Zhang Yang saw that the human head ghost didn't believe that he was a disciple of Confucianism, so he smiled, and the memories of those great Confucians remaining in his brain flashed in his mind, and he memorized a lot of difficult topics and allusions to the human head ghost, and the human head ghost opened his mouth to stammer. According to Zhang Yang's current knowledge, www.biquge.info can be on par with him during his lifetime.

"Whose disciple are you?" The human-headed ghost asked in amazement.

"The son-in-law is a disciple of Song Daru, the current official of Longquan Mansion." Zhang Yang replied.

The human head ghost sighed and said: "I have heard for a long time that Song Daru is amazing, and he is a rare talent for Confucianism. The old man was not satisfied before, but now he is convinced. He can teach a disciple like you, and he is indeed worthy of pride among all the great Confucians in Confucianism. It's just that the old man is a little unclear. With your talent and cultivation of immortals, you must be the most valued disciple of a certain immortal cultivation family, why would you send you to Confucianism to study? ”

"This."

Zhang Yang's heart moved, and the lie came casually: "Master Song traveled around the world and had extensive exchanges, and many patriarchs of the Xiuxian family had an excellent relationship with him. That's why I was able to learn the knowledge of Confucianism under the Song Master's door. The three families of Daomo and Confucianism are in the same lineage, and our patriarch said that learning Confucian knowledge is also of great benefit to cultivating immortals. ”

Song Daru is Zhang Yangzhen's father-in-law, of course he has to be held higher. But the human-headed ghost heard that some patriarchs of the Xiuxian family respected Confucianism, and he was also a little happy.

"Song Daru is really so powerful?" The human-headed ghost asked, confused.

"Hmm." Zhang Yang made an expression of infinite admiration for Song Daru and said: "I have always been proud to be able to worship under the door of Master Song. ”

The head ghost believed it this time, sighed and said: "I didn't expect that Song Daru could get the respect of the patriarch of the Xiuxian family just by being a scholar, and I chose to cultivate immortals in order to revitalize Confucianism. There are a few more great Confucians like him, and Confucianism will not be like this. ”

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "When the son-in-law finds the great power and repairs the righteousness, everything will change in Confucianism." ”

The head ghost was stunned for a moment and asked, "The person surnamed Song also told you about the righteous decision." ”

Zhang Yang said: "I said, and I promised Master Song that he must repair righteousness. ”

The head grimace was overjoyed, and said, "Okay, the kid has ambition." Hehe, although you are a disciple of Song Daru, you will become my Tang Dayuan's son-in-law, haha, I won't lose to him, or my in-laws. By the way, Xue Rong, when are you going to get married? ”

The human head ghost looked at Zhang Yang, then at Song Wanying, and said.

Song Wanying's eyes were red, and she said softly: "We have made an oath that if we don't avenge our father for a day, we won't get married for a day." ”

The head ghost was in a hurry, and leaned into Song Wanying's ear and whispered, "Daughter, how can this work?" There are so few good men now, and if you finally find one, you have to catch him quickly. ”

"No, although we love each other, but our father's revenge has not been avenged, how can we talk about marriage, man. Joyful things for women. Song Wanying grabbed Zhang Yang's hand tightly, looked at the human head ghost and said resolutely.

"Alas, what is there to take revenge on. After going through a lot of things, Dad is content now that he knows that you are doing well. The human-headed ghost sighed.

"Dad, you better tell us about your life over the years."

Song Wanying said again: "If you don't even know how your father died, then it's in vain to be your father's daughter." ”

Seeing that his daughter and son-in-law were looking at him, the head ghost sighed again in his heart before he said, "Okay, I said." But you also have to promise me one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Song Wanying asked.

"I can tell you what I've been doing all these years, but you can't take revenge. Because that opponent is too powerful. I just have to live well with you, and don't take any risks. "The head of the ghost said.

Zhang Yang and Song Wanying glanced at each other. Zhang Yang wanted to laugh in his heart, but he stopped. They originally lied to this head ghost, but this ghost was interested in it, and they still cared about the safety of him and his fake daughter Song Wanying.

Zhang Yang didn't think about avenging him at all, but in order to complete the task assigned by Song Daru, find out how Tang Dayuan died, and hand a report to the Confucian headquarters.

And although Song Wanying is not Tang Dayuan's daughter, she still cares about her daughter so much when she sees that Tang Dayuan, who has become a demon, and doesn't want her daughter and son-in-law to take revenge. I was still a little moved, and some tears really appeared in the corners of my eyes. Then he held hands with Zhang Yang, nodded to the human-headed ghost, and promised not to avenge him.

When the head saw that they had agreed not to avenge themselves, his heart rejoiced. Then he looked at the three Taoists in the corner of the wall and shouted, "When the three of you go out, the old man wants to talk to his daughter and son-in-law, and don't want you to disturb him." ”

Qian Daoren, Huang Daoren, and Zhao Daoren didn't want to stay here for a long time, but at this moment, they saw that the head ghost had issued an expulsion order, and they just took the opportunity to go out. If you go out earlier, I'm afraid that Zhang Yang will laugh at them for being too timid.

"Zhang Daoyou, then let's go out first and wait for you outside." Qian Daoren gave up his hand and walked out of the courtyard gate with the two of them.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, let's go first." We'll be out in a minute. ”

The head ghost saw the three Taoist priests go out of the courtyard gate, and only he, Zhang Yang and Song Wanying were left inside. Instead of stopping in the air, he landed on a stone pier and was completely relaxed. Then he said to the two: "Come and sit down, you are all a family, so you don't have to be polite." ”

Zhang Yang and Song Wanying walked over holding hands and sat side by side on a stone pier. Then the four eyes looked at the scattered human head that had rested on another stone pier.

If ordinary people can talk when they see this human head, it is even more terrifying than seeing a headless ghost. But now, the two of them were not at all afraid and were waiting for him to speak.

The human-headed ghost Tang Dayuan began to talk about his experience.

In fact, before he met Tang Xuerong's mother, he began to cultivate immortals. At that time, Tang Dayuan was only a Confucian disciple who had just obtained the qualification of a Confucian teacher. His master also took him and other brothers and sisters to travel among the princes, trying to persuade some princes to take the teachings of Confucianism as the moral criterion, to govern the country with benevolence and righteousness, to treat the people with generosity, and to coexist with the surrounding countries.

It's a pity that they couldn't get the approval of the princes all the way, and they were also bullied, humiliated and attacked by those disciples of Momen and the generals who served in the army.

So Tang Dayuan, who had been following his master and had not spoken, secretly vowed to suppress Momen one day. And if you want to press down the ink gate, you must cultivate the exercises of the Dao Gate.

Once, Tang Dayuan's master took dozens of Confucian scholars to a small country thousands of miles away. Because of the lack of money, dozens of people stayed on a hill thirty miles outside the capital. Halfway up the hill there was an abandoned manor, which was originally the courtyard of a wealthy family.

At first, the family lived in another courtyard for a long time, but then there were some too strange incidents, and the family moved away and never went to the manor again, leaving only a crazy old woman to clean inside, of course, no one wants to go to the manor.