Chapter 217: Nanhua Discusses the Tao and Mengde Reads the Newspaper

"Sit down, in the future, when you go to Wuji City and enter Wuji Pavilion, it will be like your own home."

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Aier said respectfully.

Nanhua took Zhao Ai'er to easily bypass the layers of crowds and came to the VIP room at the highest point of the martial arts arena.

"It's just that you have to remember that the Wuji Pavilion is divided into three sections, three layers at the top of the mountain, six layers in the middle of the mountain, and one layer at the bottom of the mountain, even if the master and you can only occupy one of the layers.

The upper ninth floor of the Wuji Pavilion, that kid had just sent someone to take care of it not long ago, so he didn't have to think about it, that kid must have kept the highest layer for his own use...... In addition, there are a few Confucian scholars who study the scriptures on the sixth and seventh floors, and we should not bother with this.

The teacher pulled his face and asked him to come to the second layer on the top of the mountain, that is, the ninth layer from the bottom up, where we will practice and ask questions in the future. ”

"Master, what do you mean...... That Wuji Pavilion was really built by Wuji Hou?! ”

I can't help Zhao Ai'er not believe it, it is really the existence of Wuji Pavilion is like a miracle, just looking at its appearance is even more shocking than standing at the foot of the Great Wall, if it is said that it is Nanhua and other immortal figures to use their means, only with the power of mortals...... She, a cultivator who has achieved a small amount of success, never believes it.

"Hehehe," Nanhua smiled and shook his head, "It's not him." ”

Zhao Ai'er let out a sigh of relief.

"But it's not someone else."

"The apprentice is stupid, ask the master to solve his doubts."

"Zhang Yu is not a simple person, but the noble personality is unprecedented, sometimes it is unpredictable, elusive, and must not be taken lightly - this Wuji Pavilion, built in the Nanhua Valley before the teacher, for the teacher left less than a few days, and then when he returned, he saw that the foundation of the pavilion had risen, in which the axe and chisel hammer were hammered, the operation was free, and the manpower was not seen.

Listening to Nanhua's words, Zhao Aier couldn't help but shiver.

The ignorant are fearless, the erudite are timid, and this is the case with the path of monasticism.

The more you learn, the more you understand, the more you are in awe, Zhao Ai'er is a cultivator, and he naturally believes in things such as Taoism and Xuangong, and now when he listens to Nanhua Immortals, he no longer dares to look directly at Zhang Yu's figure.

"As the teacher guesses, this Wuji Pavilion was not built by him, but it must be inseparable from him. Maybe he is the reincarnation of some ancient power, or a true immortal who has fun in the mortal world, in short, if he does have the power to build the Wuji Pavilion, then the Dao method will not be inferior to me. ”

"It won't be inferior to me......" Zhao Ai'er heard the confidence in Nanhua, and then remembered that the thigh in front of her was not thin at all, and she was busy prostrate and bowed down: "Apprentice Xie Shizun's teachings." ”

"Well, so you know, why didn't I teach you to seek revenge on that Zhao Yun?"

"In vain...... Know. ”

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, what Confucius said is not bad." Nanhua seemed to recall, "Zhao Yun is Zhang Yu's brother-in-law, and with my understanding of Zhang Yu, his relatives are his counter-scales." If you harm Zhao Yun, Zhang Yu will be angry. Han Fei's kid knows that the dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will be angry, if you provoke him, you can't protect you as a teacher. ”

"However, the conceited man still has some ability, and he will leave from now on after a successful blow, or flee to Liaodong, can he still find me?"

"He'll come to me."

Zhao Ai'er's eyes widened.

"So I came to you ahead of time.

There are fewer and fewer good seedlings in this world. ”

Nanhua sat on Zhang Yu's special Taishi chair, but his legs were on the ground but adjusted his direction like a swivel chair, facing the huge ring below.

"Get up, and take a look at this martial arts meeting with the teacher. You and I are in a VIP room, enjoying the rarity of others, isn't it a pity to waste? From now on, devote yourself to cultivating the Tao, be born in a war-torn world, and it is the proper meaning of life and death to part, and there is no need to worry too much about it, and you will lose your freedom in vain.

It must be known that Ze Pheasant pecks in ten steps, drinks in a hundred steps, and is not a beast in Fanzhong, although the god is a king, he is not good~"

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Aier got up, put the chair behind Nanhua slightly, sat on it and looked at the field, "Master, ......"

"What?"

"The sect that is on the stage at this moment is called Ethereal Xuan, which was created by Ai'er's disciples, and the woman in the goose yellow clothes in the field is Ai'er's eldest disciple Qin Qing."

"In this way, isn't that the disciple of the old way? This should be taken a good look at, if it is a piece of jade, it is okay to pull it into the pavilion. ”

Yanzhou,

A rider dressed in black brocade galloped a fast horse at his hip, followed by a more robust horse.

The horse was carrying two large baskets of paper on its back, and it was carrying hundreds of copies of the latest issue of the Wuji Times.

Since the newspaper had just been created, Zhang Yu did not dare to hand over the printing technology to anyone, so he could only temporarily choose the most stupid method to distribute the printed newspaper everywhere through manpower. There are limits on distance, horses, weight, and timeliness, and safety is not necessarily guaranteed.

In the midst of these difficulties, the young Wuji Newspaper is like grass on the edge of the cliff through the rock, struggling to flourish.

……

"Your Lord!" Cao Renle walked in the door, "Just now, Wuji Newspaper received hundreds of newspapers sent urgently, and the Wuji Wei who delivered the letter was tired and collapsed to the ground!" ”

"Oh?" Cao Cao put down the long scissors that were pruning the flowers and plants, took the damp cloth handed by the maid and wiped his hands, "Hundreds of copies, how are they sold?" ”

"This ...... The subordinates brought people to buy it. The Hebei Martial Arts Association is really novel, and now the people in the city are very curious, and there are even people who eat and live next to the newspaper hall. ”

"Strange, did you send Wen Ruo's copy?"

"I sent it, I just sent someone to deliver it, but Ren didn't dare to buy it for a while, after all, the people have been waiting for a long time...... I think this is only the first batch, and more should arrive later. ”

"You're doing the right thing."

Cao Cao replied hastily, and then looked at the newspaper intently.

Qian country, Qian county.

"Erlang, read it to the big guys!"

"Okay, you guys listen well, the first Hebei First Martial Arts Meeting-"

"Martial Arts Society! It's amazing, I heard that they are all masters who can 'soar' and fly! ”

"Isn't it, that Liang boy at the east end of the city, who can chop wood with his hands, can't wait to run to the competition."

"It's just him, after practicing with Zhong Kang for a few days, he will treat himself as a character, I think Zhong Kang is almost the same."

"Is he going to do it?"

"It almost happened, but unfortunately being caught by his father was a beating, and it was also a pity for the parents, worried that the baby would have a mistake on the road...... It's just that the hands are heavier, and the legs are discounted! ”

"Oops, otherwise Liang Boy would be the one who can report-"

"That's it! In the end, you talk about it or let me read it! Listen to me! ”

Erlang, who was promoted to read the newspaper, shouted loudly, and then whispered, "Liang boy, his father doesn't want him to join the army, okay...... Folks, I read it! ”

"Hurry up, read quickly!"

"The first Hebei First Martial Arts Meeting, the winner of the day group - Jizhou Mu Yuan Shao team, the contestants Zhang He, Gao Lan, Wen Chou ......"

"Dad, next time I'm going to compete, don't you think I'll report to you to win glory?"

"If you dare to go, the old man will also break your legs!"