Chapter 61: The Congenital Great Confucianism competes for Lin Beishi

"Good poetry! These seven words express the sorrow of our generation of loyal and righteous people! ”

Chang Zilong also put away his laughter and scolding, sighed, and clenched his fists tightly.

Over the years, he has been a teacher in the Jixia School Palace.

The days are free.

However, why didn't he want to lead the troops to fight and contribute to Great Xia?

It's a pity that when the son of heaven is afraid of Xianmen, he tolerates Xianmen in everything.

Even in the Great Xia, set up to worship the immortals.

Worship some immortal cultivators as gods.

The demon clan is in the northern wilderness, the demon clan is in the southern Xinjiang, and the ghost clan is in the southwest.

As a congenital Confucian, Chang Zilong knew that the reason why he gave demons and evil people a way to survive was that behind this, it was the strongest sects in the immortal sect that were causing trouble.

So much so, in the past 25 years, demons and evil have eroded Shenzhou with demon caves.

Let the people have no livelihood.

Xianmen, the thief of the human race!

In this context, Chang Zilong was also deeply touched when he saw Lu Yan's poem.

"Lu Yan, this poem is not your level. Tell the old man, who wrote it? ”

Lu Zimo took a deep breath and asked Lu Yan.

"Teacher Hui, this son was originally a catcher in Qingyun Town, named Lin Bei, and he was a martial artist. A few days ago, he killed the Qingxuanguan immortal cultivators in Qingyun Town, broke the case of the Qingxuanguan immortal cultivators brutalizing the people, and also killed the demon charms pursued by the Demon Slaying Division. ”

"Now, he has become the demon slayer of the Demon Slayer Division!"

Facing his teacher, Lu Yan naturally didn't dare to say half a lie, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"Demon Slayer? Slay the Demon Messenger! It's a pity! ”

When Lu Zimo heard this, he immediately beat his chest and became angry.

"This Changbaiqing is not a son of man! What a scholar! It should come to my door! ”

Chang Zilong also sighed and said.

Lu Zimo glanced at Chang Zilong, sneered and said:

"You guy, you don't look at your own body, just you, a scholar? Ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

Chang Zilong was furious and shouted:

"The sage said: Those who know are not confused, and those who are brave are not afraid!"

"Lao Tzu, this is to follow the most holy teachings!"

Lu Zimo didn't bother to pay attention to Chang Zilong and looked at Lu Yan.

His eyes suddenly softened a lot.

"Lu Yan, you have been in Qingyun Town for the past few years, can you know your mistakes?"

When Lu Yan heard this, he hurriedly nodded and said:

"Students are blinded by lard for a while, and only then will they be unclear. Hey, student, that beloved daughter was coerced, and she had to do it as a last resort. Now, it's time to wake up! ”

Hearing this, Lu Zimo nodded, and said:

"Next year, there will be a shortage of officials, the history of the Chinese book order, the seventh grade, you have a heart, then the teacher will also help you!"

Book Order History!

Officials!

Lu Yan was overjoyed.

Although, Lu Yan was a county magistrate in Qingyun Town, and he also had a seven-rank official position.

However, can the officials at the feet of the Son of Heaven be compared with the officials sent abroad?

is also a seventh grade, but for Lu Yan, it is a promotion!

And, such as Qingyun Town, this kind belongs to the periphery of the imperial capital.

The county order is still the seventh grade, and some remote counties and towns are only from the seventh grade, or even the eighth grade, or even the ninth grade......

That's the official of Sesame Mung Bean.

In any case, this is a great thing for Lu Yan.

"Students, thank you for the teacher's kindness!"

Lu Yan knelt on the ground, thanking him for his kindness, crying bitterly, and even felt that he saw a ray of dawn from the darkness, shining on everything about him.

At this moment, Lu Yan was looking at Lu Zimo, and his whole body was exuding a halo.

This is God!

Lu Zimo seemed to be very satisfied with his student's attitude, rubbed his hands, there was a flash of light in his eyes, he smiled, and said:

"Then Lin Bei, I have a good relationship with you, right?"

Lu Yan was stunned, nodded and said:

"Hmm!"

"This seven-word poem has not yet been signed?"

Lu Zimo continued to ask.

"Hmm!"

Lu Zimo looked up to the sky and smiled, and then said:

"This poem, since it was given to you by Lin Bei, then he also knows that you will dedicate it to your teacher. Why don't you call it "Five Miscellaneous Poems - Gift to the Grace of the Master"? ”

When Lu Yan heard this, he was slightly stunned, and he didn't quite understand what he meant, so he could only nod and reply:

"It's all up to the teacher!"

Chang Zilong was still admiring Lin Bei's poems, and when he heard Lu Zimo's words, he was immediately furious, and shouted:

"Lu Zimo! Do you want face? How can this eternal swan song be named by your name? This Lin Bei is destined to be my disciple and destined to become my disciple! ”

Lu Zimo sneered:

"Huh! This son is my disciple's friend, isn't that my disciple? Look at your five big and three rough appearances, how can you teach Lin Bei! ”

"Fuck you! That Lin Bei is a martial artist, and Lao Tzu is the leader of Confucianism and Taoism, which can just teach him the way to march and fight! It's you, how to teach Lin Bei, a martial artist? ”

"The sage said: There is no class in teaching! The old man Lu Zimo doesn't care about the student's background! ”

"Don't go out on the street, I'm afraid that someone will see you faceless and be scared to death by you!"

……

The two congenital Confucians began to have a dispute over Lin Bei's belonging and the naming right of the poem.

Only then did Lu Yan come back to his senses.

He understood.

But all those who read are in pursuit of fame and fame.

The so-called Sven, in front of the history of the famous, is not worth mentioning.

Of course, like Chang Zilong, a five-shot leader, he is not a Sven person in the first place.

All in all, this seven-character poem of "eclectic talents" has been circulated, and it is destined to be a work of eternity.

And being able to name it in the name of the teacher will naturally be able to last forever.

Become a good story.

Therefore, this Lu Zimo and Chang Zilong are so noisy.

The dignified four-grade congenital Confucian powerhouse, the invincible existence under the extraordinary, is like a child grabbing toys and snacks, and the students of the entire Wuyu Academy are dumbfounded one by one.

It's really, a knife stabbing a cow's ass - bull's eyes have been opened.

"This Lin Bei, the name is so familiar!"

"I remember, a few days ago, the teacher of the Oiran Chen Yingying, didn't he just go out of the pavilion for assessment and choose guests with poetry? At that time, the winner seemed to be called Lin Bei! ”

"Yes, I wrote a song "Seeing Joy", and I made Yuan Cheng vomit blood for the pair!"

"Good! Relieve your anger! That Yuan Cheng, who studied under the leader of the Six Books, is a servant of the Criminal Department, arrogant and domineering, and likes to pretend to be a woman, win the favor of beauties, and deserve to vomit blood! ”

When the disciples heard what Lu Yan said, Lin Bei, they immediately began to talk.

The affairs of the Jiaofang Division, after several fermentations, began to spread rapidly throughout the imperial capital.

The name of Lin Bei is also linked to the wind flow.

Of course, Lin Bei's reputation in the Demon Slaying Division is not low, but Chang Baiqing is unwilling to let Lin Bei be noticed too early, so the Demon Slaying Envoy of the Demon Slaying Division will never mention Lin Bei's Yuanjia posture to the outside world.

"Lin Bei, it's him again...... Really, what a role model for my generation! ”

There was a handsome and extraordinary scholar with sword eyebrows, who seemed to recall the scene of the teaching department that day, and muttered:

"Seeing each other, go to the Qinglou alone without saying a word......"

If Lin Bei was here, he would naturally be able to recognize that this handsome scholar was a high-IQ scholar who was in the Chunshui Hall of the Teaching Workshop that day, interpreting the couplets for everyone.

This person's name is Feng Xuancheng.

The two congenital Confucians were stunned when they heard Feng Xuancheng chanting poetry.

After listening carefully, the expressions of the two were even more embarrassed!

"Damn Lin Bei'er! This kind of talent is actually spent on the dusty woman, it's just ...... Tyrannical creatures! ”

Lu Zimo looked up to the sky and roared, fierce and fierce, and rushed to the crown in anger.

"Lin Bei is ignorant! Just let me teach! ”

Chang Zilong laughed.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall! Get lost! ”

Lu Zimo immediately opened his mouth and shouted at Chang Zilong!

Rumble!

As the words come and go, the surrounding rules seem to change.

Chang Zilong's figure suddenly disappeared from the Wuyu Academy.

A moment later, Chang Zilong's angry scolding came:

"Lu Zimo, you have the ability to come out for Lao Tzu!"

"The saint said, strange power is chaotic!"

A vast and righteous qi suddenly erupted.

As soon as Chang Zilong stepped on the ground outside the Wuyu Academy, the ground of the Wuyu Academy trembled, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

"Teacher! Teacher save me! ”

"Ahh Chang Daru: Is this crazy? ”

……

The students of the Five Masters Academy suffered from unjustified disasters.

These students looked at Lu Zimo one after another, hoping that he would take refuge.

Lu Zimo looked at Lu Yan and asked eagerly:

"Lu Yan, where is Lin Bei at the moment?"

Lu Yan was frightened by the fight between the two great Confucians, and subconsciously said:

"He has a sister-in-law named Feng Zhiwei, who opened a Fenglai Inn, in the north of the city. Lin Bei, either in the Demon Slaying Division, or in the Fenglai Inn! ”

Lu Zimo nodded, touched Lu Yan's head, and said:

"You deserve the first credit for this! I will reward you again for my teacher in the future! ”

After that, Lu Zimo's debut Dao Haoran righteousness appeared around him, and he chanted:

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day!"

Behind Lu Zimo, Haoran Zhengqi turned into a pair of huge wings, directly smashing the ceiling of the Wuyu Academy and rising to the sky.

Chang Zilong couldn't help laughing when he saw Lu Zimo leave Wuyu Academy.

Like a victorious rooster.

"You're scared! Ha ha! Wrong! ”

Chang Zilong's pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly patted his head and scolded:

"Shameless villain! Sven scum! You are planning to strike first and take Lin Bei under your command! ”

"Ride a fat horse, and wear light clothes! ”

Chang Zilong reacted, and hurriedly exerted his words and powers, and a white horse transformed by majestic righteousness suddenly appeared under him, and flew away.

Chang Zilong regretted it too late in his heart.

Accidentally, he fell into this old boy's way.

Whether it's to see each other, or to "reduce talents without sticking to one pattern", isn't this all written by Lin Bei?

If Lin Bei can be brought under his command, then there is still a lack of poetry?

At the moment, Chang Zilong also hurried up, for fear of falling behind Zimo.

However, Lin Bei at this moment is not in the imperial capital.

These two great Confucians are also destined to pounce.

The battle between the two great Confucians was a shocking thing, and the students of the Jixia School Palace came out to watch.

Knowing that these two people wanted to accept a martial artist named Lin Bei as an apprentice, the students of the entire Jixia School Palace fell into envy, jealousy and hatred.

Some people don't quite understand why these two great Confucians in the world would make a move for Lin Bei, a little-known little person.

As everyone knows, the world of this master is like the starry sky, you can see it, but you can't understand it.

……

Mingyue Town, the murderous house in the south of the town.

"Lord Lin, here, here!"

Wu Zhi stopped and said to Lin Bei......