A group of people came to the inn. When the owner of the inn saw this, he didn't plan to receive them at first. After all, he was just doing business and didn't want to cause trouble.
However, after Song Xingxue casually handed over a piece of gold, the boss's expression suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he immediately vacated the upper room where he lived.
In addition, he ordered people to go out to buy wine, groceries, and boil tea and water. He looked very enthusiastic in doing so by himself.
So much so that after the rest of the people arrived, the boss didn't even bother to pay attention to them.
Just kidding, this place is always remote and rarely does business, but now suddenly there is such a big deal. After finishing the business, I just bought the inn and took enough gold to go home and live happily ever after.
"You see, money comes in handy at critical moments!" Song Xingxue unfolded the fan in his hand with a proud face.
I saw four big characters written on the fan: "Wealth can lead to gods"
Unexpectedly, Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes at him: "In terms of spending money, among the people I know, you are not ranked high."
Song Xingxue's mouth twitched, but he also knew that Ding Xiaoyi was always accompanied by a group of big shots.
Not to mention anything else, even the ghostly God of Wealth, Liao Wealth God, who is worth nearly 100 million people, cannot even catch up with him.
After everyone checked into the inn, in order to prevent being attacked at night, Ding Xiaoyi ignored the stubborn look in the big head's eyes and directly put it into the psychic space.
He also told Beilan and the others to be careful when sleeping at night.
However, this night was surprisingly peaceful.
I thought I would casually deal with Zhou Qifu and Wang Bao, who are popular little characters, and the rest of them would be restrained.
Who knew that we would just wait until the next morning.
Before Ding Xiaoyi and others got up, there was a burst of yelling and cursing outside.
"What kind of thieves are there? They relied on low-class means to take away He's Bi, and yet they dared to show it off."
"Thieves are just people who steal, deceive, or rob by force. How can they be so shameless in front of the world?"
"Yes, if we don't get rid of these thieves, if everyone imitates them in the future, wouldn't it be a violation of discipline and morality?"
After being woken up, Marklov stuck his head out of the window and took a look. He was immediately shaken and his face turned ugly.
Good guy... outside the inn, I saw a dense crowd of people, and from time to time there were various kinds of rainbow lights falling from the sky.
Many of them are faces I saw yesterday, and many more came overnight after getting the news last night.
I also saw Zhou Qifu among them. I saw that he had put on brand new clothes and his whole body was clean and white.
What is different from yesterday is that Zhou Qifu today has a calm expression and holds a feather fan. Standing among the crowd, he actually feels like he stands out from the crowd.
At this time, I heard a burst of surprise from the crowd: "The great Confucian scholar, Mr. Zhang Pian!!"
Everyone looked for the sound and saw a burst of hearty reading coming from the sky in the distance.
There were clouds under the feet of two white horses. They were moving at a seemingly fast and slow pace, gently pulling a carriage from the sky.
On the carriage, two children stood, their voices loud and clear, and they were reciting the Analects of Confucius: "Zi rarely talks about profit, which is related to fate and benevolence." "A gentleman is likened to righteousness, and a villain is likened to benefit."
"Wonderful!"
After everyone heard the two passages recited by the child, they immediately clapped their hands and applauded.
The meaning of these two sentences is the embodiment of Confucius's emphasis on benevolence and virtue over interests. The difference between a gentleman and a villain lies in their different attitudes towards benevolence, righteousness and interests. A gentleman sacrifices himself for righteousness, while a villain forgets his righteousness when he sees profit.
These words were obviously not recited by the child unintentionally. If they were recited at this moment, they were pointing their noses at a villain like Ding Xiaoyi for stealing He's Jade for his own benefit and neglecting the world!
"He is worthy of being a great scholar of Qi! Just two articles have already made that little thief look so despicable that he can't hide from him!"
The great scholar Mr. Zhang Fan endorsed them, and the group immediately shouted even more joyfully.
“Are these flies taking stimulants??”
Ding Xiaoyi was lying at the window, and when he saw this, he couldn't help cursing in his heart.
Song Xingxue was sitting by the bed, and he didn't know when he had a new work by Zhang Gu in his hand.
I watched it with gusto for a while.
"Who makes you angry? The guy you threw into the pigpen yesterday is so popular in the book today. He is upright and unafraid of power. Hahaha, look at this paragraph. Even though he is covered in pig manure and stolen goods, he is
It’s hard to cover up the three inches of spirituality in your heart!”
I don’t know if Zhang Gu did it deliberately or if he accidentally ignored it. In the book, Zhou Qifu’s lack of determination and accidental injury to his teammates was completely brushed aside.
Now, with this book, Zhou Qifu is like a layer of gold. When Jin bought the book, he also heard that all the university palaces praised Zhou Qifu and planned to compete for him.
Take him as a disciple.
Even Wang Bao, who was exchanging business blows yesterday, although not described much in the book, has now earned a reputation as a righteous man.
"Yesterday you regarded others as clowns, but little did you know that today they are stepping on you to get promoted step by step."
Song Xingxue laughed heartily.
"With a gold-plated pool like yours, who wouldn't want to take a dip in it? You know, the rules of this foreign land seem to be that the greater your reputation, the stronger the power of the rules that are attached to you."
"If that's the case, why don't I have such a great name and be blessed by the power of rules?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked rhetorically.
"This... I don't know either." Song Xingxue scratched his head, not knowing the principle.
There was a hint of anger in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes. He glanced at the people below with an unkind look and sneered: "Do you really think I'm a fool? Do you want to be famous? Let's see if you get a chance to survive!"
Murderous intent was already rising in his heart at this moment. Originally, he didn't want to make things worse. After all, he came here to find Yu Niang.
But if he really treats him as a gilded pool and gets him into trouble, he doesn't mind killing them all and throwing them all into his Five Elements Formation as leeks.
"What are you going to do?! I'm warning you, don't act recklessly. If we really go on a killing spree and you kill the younger ones, we may not be able to defeat those giants from various families who come in person."
Song Xingxue sensed the murderous intent and couldn't help but warn him.
"Humph!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth, and he unknowingly took out [Yellow Spring] in his hand.
Although this magical blade, which kills people without causing any consequences, has not yet been opened, it could not help but emit a cold light when it sensed the anxious murderous intention in his heart.
"If I don't kill two of them, will I let them keep pestering me? If I get desperate, I will slaughter this place."
As soon as these words came out, Ding Xiaoyi himself was suddenly startled, and he couldn't help but be shocked, when did he become so murderous?
"Maybe I miss Yuniang and am anxious."
He shook his head to suppress the surging murderous intention in his heart.
At this time, there was another burst of chanting from outside: "The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao..."
The chanting sound was as steady as a bell, and the sound came from a distance, like a yellow bell, and the sound shocked people's hearts.
From a distance, I saw a donkey walking through the clouds and mist in the mountains.
On the back of the donkey, there was a middle-aged man holding a gold-woven scripture in his hands, sitting on the donkey and chanting softly.
"A person from the Chu Kingdom has arrived, a Taoist named Canwu."
When everyone saw the middle-aged man walking from afar, they suddenly exclaimed.
This enlightened Taoist is a representative figure in the Taoist literary world. His reputation has become more and more famous in recent years, and there are vague signs that he is about to become a great person.
"Haha, Brother Canwu came a step too late." A loud laugh came from the mid-air carriage, and it was the voice of the great scholar Zhang Fan.
When Taoist Canwu, who was sitting on the back of a donkey, heard this, he just smiled and said: "I always have three treasures, which I hold on to and protect: the first is compassion, the second is frugality, and the third is not daring to be the first in the world."
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other after hearing this, but it seemed that Master Canwu's tone did not mean he was looking for trouble with Ding Xiaoyi?
"Trouble!"
Song Xingxue put away the book in his hand, walked to the window and looked at Taoist Canwu riding a donkey in the distance, with a rare serious look on his face: "If you attack this man, you may not have a chance of winning!"
Ding Xiaoyi did not speak, his eyes were fixed on this Taoist Canwu, unable to see through or see through. It was like a veil was covering this person, making people feel more and more unfathomable the more he looked at it.
What's even more troublesome is the scroll of scriptures woven from gold threads in his hand. A spiritual light appears on it, and an unknown Taoist charm is carried in the scroll.
As Song Xingxue said, if he really fights with this person, even if he is fully armed, he may not be able to take advantage.
The carriage descended slowly and landed squarely at the door of the inn. It was obvious that this so-called great scholar was most likely here for Ding Xiaoyi.
"It's time for the others to arrive too!" The carriage came down, and Zhang Fan's voice came from inside the carriage.
Everyone was startled when they heard this and couldn't help but look at each other, wondering who the people Mr. Zhang Fan was talking about were.
"Already here!" Taoist Canwu came over on a donkey and glanced at the valley in the distance. Not long after, he heard bursts of laughter coming from the valley.
Two men of similar age to Taoist Canwu were walking together on foot, chatting as they walked, as if they were having a good time.
The two of them walked obviously very slowly, but in one step, their figures moved hundreds of feet away.
The man on the left has a thin face and a long beard, carrying a long sword behind his back.
The person on the right has a face with Chinese characters, and actually holds a jade plaque in his hand.
As the two approached, everyone recognized them immediately, and everyone screamed in surprise: "It's Mr. Zhai Da from the Mo family and Mr. Lin Jue from the Za family."
Upon recognizing the identity of the two people, everyone present burst into joy.
These two were recognized as great masters in the world. They were proficient in poetry, poetry, and poetry. Both of them had lectured at Jixia Academy, causing quite a stir.
Now the two of them came together, presumably because of He Shibi's affairs.
"Otherwise... let's retreat first!"
Song Xingxue shook his fan, and there was a line of small characters written on it: "Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy".
None of these guys here are fuel-efficient. If a fight breaks out, they will still suffer.
Ding Xiaoyi frowned. Where could he escape? These people were far stronger than Xiang Jiang. When they caught up, they would be even more passive.
Just when he was frowning, he suddenly heard a sharp sneer in his ears: "Don't be afraid, disciple, there is a great teacher here!"
