Qingcheng Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.
Mo Chen yawned out of boredom, as if it was contagious, and the two civet cats sitting next to him basking in the sun also yawned.
It's indeed a bit boring.
Every day, Taojun and Confucian Sage sit in the court playing chess, and he sits next to him making tea. Although he is also somewhat interested in playing chess, he can't stand playing chess every day. Now he is obsessed with it when he sees the black and white chess pieces.
His eyes were dizzy and he yawned again and again. But he didn't dare to slip out because Daojun said that in the past few years, Mo Chen had practiced moving, but now he needed to practice being still.
Because Xing He passed on the power of stars that he had cultivated for many years to Mo Chen, and the flow of power of stars is inherently slow and long. Of course, Mo Chen felt that Lord Dao was talking nonsense, and he was just looking for a reason to let himself in
Just serve them tea and water here...
"Dong dong dong." The door of the Taoist mansion was suddenly knocked.
Mo Chen, who almost fell asleep while sitting, suddenly trembled. He stood up and walked over: "Who is it?"
"Disciple Lu Tian." A young voice came from outside the door.
Mo Chen opened the door: "Master Dao is meditating, what's the matter?"
Nalu Tian replied: "There is a guest outside the mountain gate asking to visit Taoist Master, saying that he is from the academy."
Mo Chen's eyes lit up: "Could he be carrying a knife and being tall? Hahaha, Brother Feng is here!"
The Confucian sage smiled and shook his head: "If Mr. Feng Zuo came, he would push the door directly and come in at this moment. How could he wait respectfully outside the mountain gate."
Mo Chen was stunned: "That is?"
"You just said a few days ago that you want to teach me the most as a disciple, and today he is here. I swear, I didn't ask him to come." The Confucian Sage said with a smile.
Daojun stood up, waved his hand and said, "Bring him here."
"Disciple, I obey." Lu Tian turned and left.
About an hour after the incense had passed, there was a gentle knock on the courtyard door again.
"Come in, you're just here to see a bad old man, do you still have to perform three kowtows and nine bows?" the Confucian sage said dissatisfied.
Daojun touched his beard: "I, the master of the Dao Mansion, haven't spoken yet, but you spoke first."
The courtyard door was not pushed open, and the people outside the courtyard still seemed to be waiting quietly.
Daojun said helplessly: "Thank you, Master, come in."
The courtyard door was pushed open at this time, and Xie Yuling walked in from outside the courtyard. He had a long sword hanging on his waist and a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a handsome young man from aristocratic family, but his expression was a little more serious.
It was a little indifferent, giving people a sense of alienation. After seeing Taojun and Confucian sage, he immediately clasped his fists and bowed: "Disciple Xie Yuling, I have met Mr. Confucian sage and Mr. Daojun."
Daojun shook his head and said: "I know you are a gentleman who abides by the etiquette of a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be such an old-fashioned person."
The Confucian sage smiled and said: "There are three hundred Confucian students in my academy, so there are some of them of all shapes and sizes."
Mo Chen looked behind Xie Yuling curiously, but found that there was no one else there. He couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Xie came alone this time?"
Xie Yuling nodded: "I am traveling alone on this trip. Su Baiyi and senior sister are now traveling north with the Mu family's Golden Wind, while Feng Zuojun went to Castlevania to learn swordsmanship from Lord Mo."
"Going north?" Confucian Sage and Taoist Lord looked at each other and asked in confusion.
"Well, it's okay to say it's no big deal, so we can rest assured." Xie Yuling replied.
"Mo Wen went to Castlevania to practice swordsmanship, so why are you here?" Confucian Sage asked.
Xie Yuling knelt down on one knee: "I am here to ask these two gentlemen to teach me martial arts!"
"Oh?" The Confucian Sage laughed loudly. He now looked like a child, but his loud smile still contained a bit of domineering. "Then you are much greedier than Feng Zuojun. He can only find the world.
The first person to use a sword, and what you have found is the first person from Confucianism and Taoism."
"Sir, please do it!" Xie Yuling lowered his head and said.
"You are a disciple of my academy, and I am the only teacher in the academy. Teaching you is a matter of course, so how can it be done?" The Confucian Sage stood up and walked to Xie Yuling's side, "But, what do you want to learn?"
"I want to learn..." Xie Yuling thought about what Xie Kanhua had said, then said bravely, "The romantic spirit of these two gentlemen?"
"Learn the romantic aura of the two of us? Hahahahahaha. It's up to you to teach Xie Kanhua. Where can I learn the romantic aura? Of course I have to raise it myself." The Confucian Sage waved his right hand, and Xie Yuling had a long waist.
The sword was already in his hand. With a flick of his left hand, he also snatched the folding fan from Xie Yuling's hand. With a flick of his hands, the fan and sword flew in the courtyard.
"This is this?" Xie Yuling raised her head and asked in surprise.
"When I was young, I used to travel all over the world with a fan and a sword. I was known as the master of both swords and fans. How about I teach you this?" the Confucian sage said with a smile.
Xie Yuling nodded in surprise: "Thank you sir."
"Then what should I teach you?" Daojun stretched out his hand to catch a pear blossom that had been knocked down by the flying fan, and said quietly.
Mo Chen answered from the side: "Teach me your most domineering master, the art of drawing thunder from the nine heavens!"
Daojun ignored him and just gently threw the pear blossom in his hand forward. The pear blossom spun around and fell into Xie Yuling's hand. Xie Yuling took the flower and looked at it with some confusion.
"I'll think about it and teach you the technique of gathering three flowers at the top." Daojun said with a smile.
Xie Yuling was stunned, Mo Chen was also stunned, and even Mr. Confucian Sage beside him was a little surprised.
Three Flowers Gathering at the Top is the top martial arts in the Taoist sect, and Xie Yuling is not even a member of the Taoist sect.
"If that day really comes, then there must be someone who knows this martial arts." Daojun looked at Confucian Sage and seemed to be explaining to him, "This apprentice of yours is very suitable."
Shili Langjuan, Diefeng Tower.
Hua Niandie opened the bamboo tube in her hand and took out the letter paper. There was not much content in the letter, just a few words, but the content in the letter was really surprising.
"This Su Baiyi has never met me, but he knows how to write to me." Hua Niandie shook her head and smiled, "And this is the first time she writes a letter, and it's such a troublesome thing."
The Die Feng disciple who was accompanying him lowered his head and said, "Master, what is written on it?"
Hua Niandie handed the letter to him: "Read it yourself."
The disciple took one look and his eyes widened: "This..."
Hua Niandie took a sip of tea and said quietly: "Is this matter difficult to handle?"
Disciple Diefeng nodded: "It's difficult... very difficult..."
"For Miss Nangong's sake, let's do it." Hua Niandie put down the tea cup, "Just wait for them to come back and remember to go to them to get the money. Since this task is difficult, we have to pay more!"
Disciple Die Feng put away the letter: "Disciple, I obey. But do you want to inform Master Xie and a few gentlemen about this matter?"
Chapter completed!