29 First Lesson
028 First Lesson
Early in the morning, the lecture began in earnest, and all the practitioners gathered in the large and round lecture hall.
The lecture hall is on top of a hill and seems to have been built after the top of the hill had been flattened. From a distance, it looks like a hat has been put on the mountain.
Zhou Meng and Wei Lin took Cheng Xue to sit in the area that divided the given Wind Sect, on the far right of the lecture hall. The front is divided into the Ji Lan Sect, the far left is divided into the Guanghua Society, and the high back is given to the Chongyang Palace, and Guan Qing is taking his disciples to take a seat.
The middle position is reserved for the capital.
However, the cultivators in Lidu didn't seem to attach much importance to this lecture, and only sent a few weak disciples to participate.
The major sects are also accustomed to the style of the capital, they have no one in their eyes, they are arrogant, and they disdain to be in the company of others, and they are rarely seen on this occasion.
The Ji Lan Sect is very polite, even if they don't have many people, there are still enough places left for them.
Zhuang Xiang was in front of Zhou Meng, sitting in front of him, not smiling, and the people around him tried not to provoke him.
This large-scale meeting was not a lecture class, at most a ceremony, announcing the beginning of the lecture society.
The presiding officer of the ceremony is the master of the Jilan Sect, Master Xiaojue.
He, like many other masters of the Ji Lan Sect, was serious and indifferent, wise and profound.
"We are all talents of various sects ~ the latest crop!"
As soon as Master Xiaojue spoke, everyone was surprised.
His accent seems to be a Southern Barbarian who has not learned the standard language, and before every pause in a sentence, the tail note will be upturned, and twice, "Cai" and "Jackal" are not distinguished, and others are praised everywhere as "human jackals".
"Today, we meet for the first time, we please! Our disciple representative, Han Qi (Qi), came to talk about the Taoist concept of this lecture society! β
Zhou Meng was amused by Master Xiaojue's accent, and laughed in a low voice, people from the Dingfeng Sect rarely saw Zhou Meng laugh, and now when they see Zhou Meng, they can't help but laugh, covering their mouths and snickering.
The people in Chongyang Palace behind also laughed quietly.
Then the laughter in the lecture hall became more and more obvious.
Zhou Meng accidentally raised his head to breathe, and when he saw Zhuang Xiang's vicious eyes, he was terrified, and immediately smiled.
Cheng Xue suddenly noticed that Zhou Meng suddenly stopped moving, pulled Zhou Meng's sleeve, and asked cautiously, "Senior Sister Meng, what's wrong." β
"Zhuang Xiang is watching." Zhou Meng said, and at the same time, seeing Wei Lian's face, it was not normal.
Immediately after, Han Qi walked to the front, straightened his clothes, and began to read the manuscript.
Zhou Meng only cared about Xiao Xiaojue's accent, and actually forgot about this - Han Qi was Wei Lian's engagement partner, and the two of them were two people who had never passed the door.
Although Zhou Meng doesn't know much about the details of the original work, he still knows a little about Wei Lian's emotional line.
Wei Lin is in his heart, but there is only Ji Cang's, this Han Qi has no chance at all, his role in the story seems to be just to add some obstacles to the love between Wei Lin and Ji Cang.
Now Han Qi appears on the podium, which has two functions.
The first role is to demonstrate the pivotal role of the Guanghua Society.
As a liaison between cultivators and mortals, the Guanghua Society is a wall between the immortal cultivation realms in the human world. The cultivator's mana is powerful, and in front of ordinary people, he is very likely to become a threat.
And the people in the human world are the source of the cultivator's spiritual power.
People have to believe in the gods, so that the mental power of the world can become spiritual power, overflowing between heaven and earth, and only then can cultivators absorb spiritual power and use it for cultivation.
The Guanghua Society, on the one hand, protects mortals, and on the other hand, helps cultivators to promote the gods, so that the world of immortal cultivation and the human world maintain a wonderful balance.
The second role is to add blockage to Wei Lone.
The marriage between Wei Lin and Han Qi was decided by Miao Miao and Han Qi's father.
Considering the power of the Guanghua Society, if you want the gods enshrined in the Dingfeng Sect to have continuous faith, you need the support of the Guanghua Society, so there is this marriage.
What's funny is that the first time Wei Lin met Han Qi was on the eighth day of the ninth month of September, and it was at this time that they officially met.
Seeing Wei Lian's embarrassed expression, Zhou Meng quipped: "Wei Lian, this is your fiancΓ©, you should blush, you see that your face is white now." Ha ha. β
Cheng Xue clenched Zhou Meng's arm, suggesting that Zhou Meng should not make fun of Wei Lian.
Zhou Meng added fuel to the fire: "Look at you, you're in a hurry hahaha......"
Although Zhou Meng was very quiet, he was still heard by Zhuang Xiang, so Zhou Meng ate Zhuang Xiang's cold eyes again.
Although Han Qi is not more expensive than Zhuang Xiangjin, not as gentle as Cheng Xue, not calmer than Wei Lonely and not more hearty than Zhou Meng, but he is also a talent, and the annoying thing is his inexplicable arrogance.
Evil is that his eyes suddenly glanced at Wei Lian's side, and then stopped here.
Everyone followed his gaze and looked towards Wei Lian.
The side began to squirt.
"It is said that Wei Lin and Han Qi of Dingfeng Sect are engaged."
"Yes, but I'd love to hear about it...... Oh no, it's not true to think about it. β
"Lang is talented and beautiful, but how is this Wei Lone's life experience?"
"It's just an ordinary cultivator, and he doesn't have any background in the human world."
"That's not a pity."
Wei Lin heard the discussion, his head was getting lower and lower, and Cheng Xue was about to stand up and help Wei Lin speak, but was pressed down by Zhou Meng.
"The young master of the Guanghua Society speaks, you don't look at him, what do you see me doing?" Zhou Meng shouted loudly, looking around, everyone took their eyes back.
At this time, Han Qi was still looking at Wei Xiao in a daze.
Zhou Meng suddenly stood up straight, pointed at Han Qi and said, "You can't talk about it!" If you don't talk about it, I'll go up and help you talk about it! β
Han Qi woke up like a dream, hurriedly closed his gaze, cleared his throat and began to read the manuscript.
After reading for most of the day, the thickness of the manuscript was still half, Zhou Meng was already impatient, and he lay on the table and began to sleep.
After climbing down, I saw a few petals on the ground not far behind, and I saw Guan Qing along the scattered petals. When I saw Guan Qing's flowery clothes, I knew that these fallen flowers fell from her.
Guan Qingzheng's eyebrows and rat eyes glanced around, and he didn't know which male cultivator was going to be unlucky again, and he was taken by this prodigal princess.
Dure, the atmosphere in the whole lecture hall was dreary.
Zhou Meng looked at the petals, and suddenly thought of a way to make the atmosphere lively.
"Flying flowers are as light as a dream, wow......"
Zhou Meng quietly pinched it, causing the petals on the ground to float, slowly approaching Zhuang Xiang.
"In this lecture, all sects are friendly and compete......nt," Han Qi said, "Han Qizheng is devoted.'Ahh β
Zhuang Xiang sneezed, interrupting Han Qi's speech.
Zhou Meng lowered his head and smiled.
Although Cheng Xue couldn't see it, she almost knew that it was Zhou Meng who was making small movements.
Zhuangxiang pollen allergies, once contaminated with flowers, will be mentally confused.
Chaos is also unpredictable, or sad and lamenting, or generous, or murderous, or obedient.
This time, this petal seemed to have lit Zhuang Xiang's battle switch, and after a sneeze, Zhuang Xiang flew out and pulled out his long sword, blocking it in front of Master Xiaojue, and said, "Master, there is evil spirit here." β
Master Xiaojue didn't know the secret that Zhuang Xiang had pollen allergies, but he only knew that Zhuang Xiang said that there was an evil spirit, and there was a high probability that he really had an evil spirit.
It's just that Zhuang Xiang swayed left and right, and touched his head from time to time, and the situation was very painful.
For a moment, Zhuang Xiang somewhat regained his senses, and when he saw Zhou Meng's smug smile, he knew that she was playing a ghost, so he flew directly and stabbed Zhou Meng.
Zhou Meng rolled to the back row according to the table, Zhuang Xiang flew and rolled, and the sword blade directly pierced Zhou Meng's collar and hung Zhou Meng up.
"Zhuang Xiang! Let me go! You're sober. Zhou Meng shouted.
Soon, the world in front of Zhuang Xiang became psychedelic, the figures were confused, there was no distinction between the front and back, anyone's shadows were mixed together and separated, the ground became the sky, he stood upside down, his voice turned into words and floated in the air, and he couldn't catch it if he wanted to.
Zhuang Xiang squatted down with his head in his hands, Zhou Meng hurriedly got out, and beside Zhuang Xiang, while holding back a smile, he asked, "Senior Brother Zhuang Xiang, are you okay?" Isn't it invaded by evil energy? β
Where did Zhuang Xiang have the energy to answer her, but Zhou Meng deliberately leaned over, put his ear to Zhuang Xiang's mouth, nodded solemnly, and then got up, and said solemnly: "There is an evil spirit in the lecture hall!" Senior Brother Zhuang Xiang took the lead and sucked all the evil qi! However, it's not safe here, Master Xiaojue, do you want everyone to disperse first and send someone here to check it? β
Xiaojue nodded yes.
"Good! Master Xiaojue said, now, everyone evacuate in an orderly manner, don't panic, it's just some small evil, be careful not to crowd. β
Xiao Jue really began to check the entire lecture hall, out of his body, turned around the entire lecture hall, and then frowned tightly and left with Zhuang Xiang.
Zhou Meng smiled in the back.
Wei Lin hammered Zhou Meng's back, "Enough trouble?" β
Zhou Meng was hammered by this hammer and coughed, and Cheng Xue was helping to smooth the air.
"I'm doing a good deed, helping everyone get out of the sea of suffering, that Han Qi, whatever he talks about, it's all plain and rigid official words, there is no meaning at all, and the voice is not good, if you listen to it again, it will be torture."
I don't know why, Zhou Meng seemed to vaguely feel that Mo Long was laughing.
"Ahem." Wei Xiao coughed lightly.
"Why are you coughing, I was almost pierced by you, I haven't coughed yet. What, say your fiancΓ© is up, you're not happy? Hahahaha, let me tell you, you don't have to care about the marriage contract between you at all, you two can't get married. And if you want me to say, that Han Qi is not worthy of you at all, you don't have to be embarrassed by him, why are you the only one embarrassed about the two of you? β
"Han Qi, hello." Wei Lin said politely.
Zhou Meng slowly turned around and met Han Qi's face.
"When were you here!" Zhou Meng's momentum has not diminished in the slightest.
"From the moment you 'help everyone get out of the sea of suffering', it's here." Han Qi said calmly, obviously deliberately pretending to be calm and noble.
"My junior sister is talking nonsense, don't care." Wei Lin said politely.
"No, it is said that Zhou Mengqing of the Dingfeng Sect has fangs, and now it doesn't look like the legend is strange." Han Qi used an elder's tone, appearing to be tolerant of all rivers.
"Everyone is gone, and we're going back." Wei Lin is not good at oil and salt, and she doesn't care how enthusiastic anyone is about her. Even if Han Qi used a tone that belonged to his family, he still couldn't shake the thick fortress in Wei Lian's heart.
Zhou Meng watched Han Qi take a deflated look and smiled secretly.
Cheng Xue silently clasped Zhou Meng's hand and asked her to restrain herself, but this kind of reminder was useless at all.
"Wait." Han Qi's tone suddenly became urgent, "I don't know why, I always feel that I have seen you somewhere." We, have we ever seen it. β
Wei Lin thought about the sentence "in a dream" when he first saw Zhuang Xiang, but now he is still like a man.
At the beginning, on the eighth day of the ninth month, in order to get the glazed hourglass, he blackmailed Han Qi with Cheng Xue once, but he still left an impression on him after all.
"Maybe, but I don't remember, farewell."