I don't know what kind of wild vegetables are in the wild vegetable rolls, but they taste really good.

Gongliang was eating wild vegetable rolls while looking at the Taixu Grass House, obviously, this is where the saint once lived. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of the situation of the saint eating wild vegetable rolls.

Suddenly, an incredible scene suddenly appeared in front of me.

I saw a half-hundred-year-old man dressed in Confucian clothes, sturdy and windy, standing outside the thatched pavilion with a wild vegetable roll, facing the place where the sunset set.

Someone next to him seemed to ask, "What if knowledge doesn't grow?"

The half-hundred-year-old man replied: "In order to learn, you must have the original, and you must work hard from the original, and gradually 'Yingke advances'." The fairy family said that babies are also good at it. When a baby is in its mother's womb, it is only pure energy, what knowledge does it have? After being born in the womb, it can only cry, then it can laugh, and then it can recognize its parents and brothers, and then it can stand, act, hold, and bear, and death is impossible in the world.

If the spirit is full, the muscles will be stronger and the smarter will be opened.

It's not the day of birth that you need to find it. Therefore, there must be an original.

The saints are in place of heaven and earth, and nurture all things, and they are only raised from the joys, sorrows, and joys. Later Confucianism does not know what to say, seeing that the sage knows everything and is omnipotent, he wants to pay attention to everything when he first starts, how can this be reasonable?"

The old man's words are like pearls, words are like thunder, and every word is like a hammer hammering on Gongliang's body and heart.

The true element in the body moves without control, repeating itself between the meridians, and finally falling back into the cave.

It's just that in an instant, Zhenyuan has become a little more refined.

In an instant, the vision disappeared, Gongliang regained his clarity, and saw the senior brother looking at him with a concerned face, and Lang Ting also stretched out his head to look at it curiously.

The little guy in Migu and Baba have a heart-to-heart connection, and they also saw the scene, but they are not interested, and they are still eating barbecue. Perhaps it is because of this that there is no change in her body at all.

"Senior brother, what's going on, I can't wake you up no matter how I call it. If it weren't for Brother Lang Ting saying that you might have other encounters, I would have wanted to report to my master. ”

Dong Gaojun frowned and asked.

He was really frightened just now, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't wake up Gongliang.

If he hadn't noticed that he was fine, and Lang Ting's advice, knowing that nothing would happen in the Qingyang School Palace, he would have wanted to take him back to the sect immediately.

Gongliang turned his head and glanced outside the pavilion, and said, "Strange, I saw an old man there just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "What I saw just now can't be a saint!"

The saint is the founder of the Qingyang Academy, and it is said that he was born extraordinary, and his mother was fourteen months pregnant before giving birth. Before he was born, his grandmother dreamed that the gods were dressed in scarlet jade, preached in the clouds, held a child, and fell from the sky. His grandfather named him "Yun" and named the place where he lived "Ruiyun Building".

The saint was originally a layman, born in the family of the official eunuch, and the weak crown was raised to the township test, and he learned greatly. Gu Yi is good at words and good at shooting.

After traveling to various countries, successively serving as civil and military officials, there were ups and downs, and Fang realized that he should seek all things from his heart, and should not seek all things.

At this point, he no longer served in the countries, and began to walk the world to lecture, so that there was the Qingyang School Palace in the eastern soil, and finally the Qingyang School Palace Confucian Sect was created in the mountain gate here.

"Did the saint say anything?" Lang Ting asked anxiously.

Taixu Caolu is the place where the saint lives, and every grass and tree is exactly the same as when the saint was there.

Maybe it's the sage's indoctrination, or the image deliberately left by the sage, and those who live here are lucky enough to see the sage, but every time the sage appears in a different way, and the words are different. But there is no doubt that every time the saint appears, what he says is a topic that the students of the Qingyang Academy are enthusiastic about studying.

"Didn't say anything?"

Gongliang said what he had just seen and heard from the saint.

"In order to learn, we must have the original, we must work hard from the original, and gradually 'advance from the industry'..."

Lang Ting heard Gongliang's words and read along. After a while, he frowned and said, "This is the sage's answer to the disciple's question, what is the purpose?"

For a moment, I fell into deep thought.

Gongliang listened strangely, words are words, where do you have so many intentions. He didn't bother to care, and Dong Gaojun didn't understand this, and the two continued to eat wild vegetable rolls. Only Lang Ting was thinking about the problem with a sad face, and he was still thinking about it until they finished eating the food in the pavilion.

After eating, Gongliang took out the spirit fruit and shared it with Dong Gaojun, and asked while eating, "Senior brother, when are we going to the Heart Seal Sect?"

"I'll go back tomorrow. Although the things cultivated by the Qingyang Academy Palace are different from ours, their calligraphy and painting are unique, comparable to spirit runes and supernatural beast bones. I'll take you around Xuegongfang City in a while to see if you can buy good things. If you are lucky enough to buy a great Confucian ink treasure, or a stationery used by the first Confucian, it will be a terrible thing. ”

When Gongliang heard this, he didn't feel moved.

Mi Gu didn't know what they were talking about, just buried his head in eating the green mulberry fruit. Although there were tens of thousands of spirit fruits in the fruit space, her favorite was the green mulberry fruit.

"Gongliang, Gongliang, are you in there?"

Suddenly, there was a shout from outside the Taixu Grass House.

Lang Ting, who was in deep thought, was suddenly woken up, and said angrily: "Who is so unruly that he actually yells outside the sage's cottage?"

Not just anyone can go in, so Ji Yuyong only dared to shout outside. At this time, when he heard Lang Ting's voice, he quickly stopped and hid in the corner of the wall outside the grass house, for fear of being discovered by him.

Yesterday, I inadvertently got the inheritance and stayed overnight in the Forest of Ancient Steles.

When he woke up this morning, he remembered that he hadn't spoken to Gongliang properly, so he hurried over, intending to do his best to be a landlord, but he didn't know that he had collided with Lang Ting. I couldn't help but wail in my heart, why did his luck decline so much!

Lang Ting glanced at it casually, and found Ji Yuyong hiding in the corner, and immediately said angrily: "Don't come in yet, what are you doing sneakily hiding over there?"

Ji Yuyong was helpless, so he had to walk in and respectfully bow to Lang Ting: "Yuyong has seen Mr. In addition, he saluted Gongliang and Donggaojun.

Lang Ting glanced at it and said, "If you don't work hard to cultivate, what are you doing here early in the morning?"

"The disciple and Gongliang met in the Great Wilderness, and it was rare to see each other, so I wanted to do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord, and I hoped that Mr. would approve it. ”

When Lang Ting heard this, he glared: "You have to ask Gongliang about this, what should I do?"

Ji Yuyong was continuously scolded by Lang Ting, and he was helpless, so he had to look at Gongliang. I don't know if it's an illusion, Gongliang actually found that there was a prayer in his eyes.

Gongliang thought for a while, and said to Dong Gaojun: "Senior brother, otherwise you and Brother Lang Ting will go to the market, and I will go out for a walk with Yu Yong." ”

"Okay, then be careful yourself. ”

When Lang Ting heard this, he pretended to be angry and said: "It seems that the mountain gate of my Qingyang School Palace is full of fierce things, and I am still afraid that something will happen to him here?"

"How could it be. Dong Gaojun smiled unconsciously.

Qingyang Academy's cultivation of Haoran righteousness is the nemesis of evil things such as ghosts and ghosts, not to mention that there is a heavenly book in the mountain gate. As long as there is something with ill intentions, it will be purified by the Book of Heaven immediately, so the Qingyang Academy Palace can be said to be the safest sect in the world.