Chapter 455: Poetry, Book, Ritual, Music, Spring and Autumn
However, just when Fang Fei and others were about to open this closed space, I suddenly thought of something and stopped them without hesitation.
"Wait a minute, I still have a question that I can't figure out. I hope the seniors can help me solve it!" I asked, with confidence written on my face.
"Uncle, please speak!"
They looked at me with a lot of doubts, obviously they couldn't understand why I had any doubts at this point.
"Earlier, when I asked for the first time whether I could study in a certain sect of poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, Yi, Yue, Chunqiu, and Spring and Autumn, I could study in other sects, I saw that the seniors were obviously hesitant."
"In the end, it was Master Sima Changfeng who thought it over and said it would not affect..."
"I am stupid in the East. I always feel that there is a hidden secret here, but I still can't understand it. I hope all the seniors can give me some advice!"
"Dongfang is here to say thank you in advance!" As he said this, I bowed deeply.
Ordinarily, this is a trivial matter, and it will be over once it is over. There is no need to mention it again.
I also understand this principle, but I don’t know why, but I am particularly concerned about this issue.
Now, if I don't ask him clearly in person, I always feel stuck in my heart, so I simply ask directly.
Anyway, I am now their uncle in name, so it is not rude to ask so lowly.
I thought, how can I ask one, two, three?
Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished asking, the six of them burst out laughing. Even Sima Changfeng, who was always strict, couldn't help laughing, which made me confused.
Seeing my face becoming more and more ugly as he laughed, Wang Lin smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing, so uncle, don't worry about it."
"We just made a bet before this, just to see who can successfully recruit you to the sect that we are responsible for."
"After all, young heroes like Uncle Master are really rare! He is the only one in the past thousand years who can defeat the Buddhist Vajra!"
"We all value your potential very much and believe that you will grow into a pillar of talent that can support the development of Qitian Academy in a better direction in the future."
"But there is only one of you, but there are six of us. That's why we thought that everyone would recruit by their own means. Whoever you choose will win."
"So, during this period, everyone tacitly agreed to limit the rules and guide you to only choose one of the six doors."
"Of course, in fact, no matter which sect you choose, uncle, the other sect masters will wholeheartedly teach you their skills."
"You are the most popular person in the academy now! Not to mention us, even the sect leader is very envious of you."
While Wang Lin was narrating, several other sect leaders also looked at me quietly, with smiles on their faces.
That look was like that of an elder looking after a child, full of warmth.
Where is the sense of tension that I showed before? That was all an act!
But when I think about how I was tricked around like a monkey by them before, I feel a little angry.
But what can I do? I can only look at everyone helplessly and give each of them a blank look.
Seeing my funny appearance, everyone felt more relaxed, and the awkward atmosphere caused by my sudden change of identity was further dissipated.
"I never thought that my beard would be cut off by the Supreme Elder. The baby is feeling miserable, and the baby doesn't say anything..."
This time it was Fangfei who answered the call. She was trying hard not to laugh out loud, and it was very hard to hold it in.
"But little uncle, even though you are following the Supreme Elder, I'm afraid you still have to learn the basic skills of the six schools in the academy from us. We still need to get closer and closer in the future!" Ouyang Hao said with a smile.
Looking at his gray hair and old face, he called me "Uncle Junior". I didn't know how to answer the question.
Although most monks can choose to maintain their appearance at a certain age for a long period of time.
But those crow's feet at the corners of Ouyang Hao's eyes are real, and he is indeed not young.
Every time I see him, I think of the castle owner. In fact, just from the perspective of foreign trade, they are about the same age.
But now he calls me Junior Uncle...
I shook my head, trying hard not to think about this, and thought to myself that it was lucky that Boya didn't call me, otherwise, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?
So I quickly stopped and solved the problem quickly.
Everyone is naturally happy to see the results of my actions. After all, in addition to me, a duck that flew away after being cooked, they also have other new disciples to accept.
When we reappeared outside, I found that the surroundings were exactly the same as before I entered, without any changes.
Even a disciple not far away who was half sneezing was continuing the action he had just a moment ago.
It was as if someone suddenly pressed the pause button on the world just now, causing everything to freeze at that moment.
But now that the button was released, he could finally continue and finish the unfinished sneeze in one breath.
However, I know that's not the case.
In fact, it is equivalent to us instantly entering another parallel space, where the flow of time is much faster than in the outside world.
So after we came out, everything outside seemed to have stopped and was still moving slowly at the original speed.
Because the time was so short, no one noticed this change at all. In their eyes, we were actually just talking here.
But things happened quietly and unconsciously.
Not to mention them, even I, as the person involved, didn’t know when I was trapped in another dimension.
And everything I perceive now was actually discovered after I returned.
I only remember that someone said that it was not good to make noise in front of other disciples, so the space we were in was sealed off individually.
It seems now that all this happened earlier than then.
"Humph, these guys are good at acting!" Looking at the nonchalant sect owners around me, I understood almost instantly what was going on.
But I had no intention of blaming them. After all, these sect owners were all thinking about how to recruit me at that time, and it was inevitable that they would use some unexplainable tricks.
But now my identity is different, so naturally I no longer need it, and there is no need to worry about it anymore.
What happened next happened very quickly. Seeing that our side seemed to have reached an agreement, Dewey came forward and chatted with several sect leaders before directing the remaining disciples in the square to divide them according to the previous divisions.
Stand up quickly.
In the process, I saw the strange disciple who was injured by me using the Fist of Heaven across space, and also discovered the big man who voluntarily gave in due to my well-intentioned persuasion of "Be rich and honorable, don't forget each other"...(