Chapter 37—Shall I Tell a Liar?

Look at the big black horse that is carrying away in the dust...... Many herdsmen and the Ten Soldiers of the Supreme Court chased after each other excitedly, but the beings of the Heavenly Oracle Academy were still standing on the meadow and were silent, many of them had already guessed Ning Que's true identity, and remembered the incident that had been boiling in the cultivation world from spring to this time, and couldn't help but be a little worried about Princess Chenjia's mood:

Princess Chenjia's unmarried eldest is the prince of Longqing, that god-like man has a smooth sail in this life, whether it is the elder of the Rotten Ke Temple or the dean of the Heavenly Oracle, he can't break his perfect inside and outside, only in the academy in the south of Chang'an City, he was defeated once, although not many people know the specific situation of that mountaineering, but defeat is defeat.

Today should be the first time Lu Chenjia has seen the man who defeated his unmarried adult, right? The more worried the Heavenly Oracle Academy beings were that her mood would be low and sad, the more they didn't dare to look at her, lest she feel embarrassed and ashamed, so she had to lower her head slightly, as if she had no intention of looking at the wasteland ground.

There were seven petals of blue lotus scattered on the meadow ground, a wolf and embarrassed, Lu Chenjia's flower-like face was not embarrassed, but his usually calm mind was a little embarrassed.

She stretched out a precious silk scarf from the snow saddle, walked to the broken flower pot, carefully wrapped the blue lotus, which was about to be blackened by the cold wind, and then turned over and walked towards her camp in her arms.

Behind him, a disciple of the Heavenly Oracle Academy plucked up the courage to remind: "Your Royal Highness Princess, today the Divine Temple convened a meeting to summarize the affairs of the border fortress in the past few months, and also discuss the plan to deal with the desolate people next year. ”

Lu Chenjia lightly lifted the reins of the horse, ignoring the voice coming from behind him, nor did he meet the meeting convened by the temple at this time, just silently looked at the big black horse that was about to drive to the big tent in the distance, thinking about a lot of things in his heart.

After the news of the opening of the second floor of the spring academy, she has been silently paying attention to the prayer, hoping that her partner can get what she wants, enter the back mountain, and become the personal disciple of the eldest son. However, she didn't expect that such a proud, confident, and powerful man, who seemed to be able to never fail, actually ...... Defeated.

After that, the prince of Longqing returned to Xiling, although the two had never discussed the second floor of the academy, but she could clearly feel that there were some very subtle differences between the current Longqing and the previous Longqing, and she was still proud and confident, and her body exuded dazzling brilliance, but there was some indescribable unnaturalness in that pride and confidence, and there was a very faint black shadow in the brilliance.

Lu Chenjia knew how this qiē was caused, and this qiē was all because of the person named Ning Que.

Failure is not terrible, for the prince of Longqing and people like her, when he was very young, he learned to practice at a very young age, and he accurately understood the relationship between failure and success, but Longqing's realm is profound, the Taoist heart is clear, and he is only one step away from entering the knowledge of fate, but the guy named Ning Que is only Zhou learning to practice, and his strength is weak and the realm is shallow

For the person who defeated Longqing and entered the mountain behind the academy, of course she didn't like it and was even hostile, if it wasn't for thinking that the obstacle of the Dao heart needed to be lifted by Longqing himself, she might even go to Chang'an quietly and humiliate that guy.

In addition to hostility and dislike, it is inevitable that there will be some curiosity. Including her, no one would think that the master would favor the apprentices and help each other, and the academy would use any shady tricks, so why could that guy named Ning Que be more able to get into the eyes of the master than Long Qing? What kind of person is that guy?

She finally saw that guy today, and she knew what kind of person that guy really was.

She believes that Zisi will never forget the yin and lowly appearance of Ning Que when she fell flowers and ridiculed Zisi, and because of this, her memory of the academy can't help but become deep and unforgettable, and she sighs with shame and anger.

The jade hand clenched the reins, and the nymphomaniac looked at the big black horse in the distance who was about to enter the temple under the pursuit of countless people, and thought silently and doubtfully, would the disciples in the mountains behind the academy be so shameless as hurting this person?

The Central Plains countries were ordered by the Divine Temple to aid Yan to resist the barbarians, and the two kingdoms of Tang and Yan were located in the north and sent a large number of cavalry, while the other countries sent their own younger generation of cultivators to obey orders. Now that the coalition forces and the royal court have made peace, it is natural for the forces of all countries to gather together to discuss what to do in the future, and the convener is undoubtedly also a temple.

The left tent court consumed a lot of manpower and materials, for the temple bigwigs to set up a very large tent, quite sincere, this big tent is a hundred steps in circumference, with bamboo and wood as the bone cloth up, the tent is light, the line is sufficient, the space is clear, even if it accommodates more than 100 people, it will not seem crowded.

The Heavenly Oracle Division of the Divine Temple, who was the most noble person in the field, naturally sat in the middle position, and Shu Cheng, the general of the Tang Empire, sat close to his right hand, but the left hand position was empty.

The generals of the Yan Kingdom, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the monks of the White Pagoda Temple of the Yuelun Kingdom, and the disciples of the Fengyong Small Kingdom Sect sat down according to their belongings, and the seats of the Heavenly Oracle Academy were still empty, and the disciples of the bookish Mo Shanshan and the Great River Country Mochi Yuan were already sitting opposite those empty seats

The seats of the disciples of Mochi Yuan are close to the camp of the Tang Empire, which is higher than the Southern Jin Dynasty Yuelun and other countries, and the Great River Country is weak, so it should not have such courtesy, but the name of Moshan Mountain is too prosperous, and no one in the tent is qualified to sit on top of her except for Liao Liao, so the temple made this arrangement:

Before the discussion could get to the point, an old woman with white hair and wrinkled skin and a beggar-like baina robe walked slowly into the collection with a cane, coughing twice from time to time.

Lord Heavenly Oracle bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Aunt Hard." ”

Including General Shu Cheng of the Tang Empire, everyone in the tent got up and saluted the old woman, this old woman is the sister of the lord of the Moon Wheel Country, although she gave up the title of the eldest princess because of her monk's practice, but there is a powerful power hidden behind the Buddhist temples, and neither the temple nor the Tang Kingdom will be slightly contemptuous.

Mo Shanshan didn't stand up, she quietly looked at the hem of her white dress, as if she had found a little unpleasant dirt there, she didn't get up, and the disciples of Mochi Yuan behind her naturally didn't get up to salute, on the contrary, the girls knew that the old woman was on the meadow that day, and her eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of hatred

Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, the awake person becomes an alien, everyone gets up and I sit quietly, the person who sits becomes an alien, everyone in the court is a greeting and greeting, bowing like a wave, and the girls of the Great River Country who are still sitting still highlight the multiplication, the voice of greeting in the tent gradually calms down, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes silent and embarrassing.

Aunt Qu Nimati glanced at the girls coldly, looking at these girls who had been blown by the wind and sand of the wasteland for several months, but they were still fresh, fresh and pleasant, she felt unhappy in her heart, because the other party had no respect or even implied hostile gaze, she was even more furious, Nan Sleeve sat down next to the Heavenly Oracle Division, did not wait for anyone to speak, and said in a gloomy tone: " The Northern Wilderness tribe is inseparable from the Demon Sect, no one knows how many remnants of the Demon Sect are hidden in those desolate people, punishing demons and eliminating evil is something that people in my righteous path must do, naturally it is not hard, but to deal with desolate people, the first thing is to unite within the righteous path sect and strengthen the ability to self-sufficiency. ”

The old woman looked at the younger generation of cultivators in the tent, and said in a cold voice: "In the past few months of fighting, you young juniors have a good appearance, but there are also some people who act in a mess, and as a result, they have made a situation that is difficult to clean up, and they almost missed the major events of the temple, I think that regardless of whether they are punished or not, you must first learn to introspect and introspect." ”

At this time, most of the people in the tent already knew that the disciples of Mochi Yuan had escorted grain and grass to come, but they were ambushed by horse thieves, and they thought that Aunt Qu's words should be about this matter, and they didn't know how to explain the bookworms and the disciples of Mochi Yuan.

Sure enough, Qu Nima's deep-set eyes overflowed with two divine lights of disdain and slight anger, and he said in a cold voice: "In order to repair the wilderness, the temple decided to send grain and grass to aid the royal court, and now that batch of grain and grass is destroyed, although Shan Yu didn't say anything, and there was no problem with the peace discussion, but Haotian Buddha is on top, and someone must be responsible for this." ”

Listening to this respected aunt directly pick out the words, the audience couldn't help but be silent, only faintly listening to the sound of long or short breathing, and many people's eyes looked at Moshan Mountain, which had been sitting quietly.

Hearing this, the Heavenly Oracle Division sat down and smiled slightly, knowing that this old woman didn't know why she didn't like Mochi Garden, and wanted to use the topic to play, but before leaving, the Heavenly Oracle Grand Priest had explained that the bookworm Mo Shanshan was too lonely, and if she wanted to become the pillar of the temple in the future, she still needed to polish, so he didn't say anything.

General Shu Cheng came all the way from Chang'an City, and he didn't care about the things inside the temple, but the empire was on good terms with the Great River Country, and at this time, seeing that Qu Ni Ma Ti was oppressing the girl of the Great River Country, he was slightly unhappy in his heart, and asked with a slight frown: "What happened?"

Lord Celestial Oracle was a man with a white beard and a very young appearance, and after thinking for a while, he said gently: "Chen Bachi, the commander of the Guardian Army of the Ruling Division, has personally experienced this matter, let him speak to you. ”

This may seem like an ordinary and casual statement, but in fact it is extremely ingenious, the temple cathar is under the command of the two directors of the Judgment Division, and has nothing to do with him, and he asked the commander to explain that no matter what the outcome of the dispute will be afterwards, the Heavenly Oracle Division can still put it out of the way, and maintain a transcendent but fair position.

The commander of the cavalry of the temple named Chen Bachi looked at everyone with a solemn face and said: "That day, the disciples of Mochi Yuan were cowardly and afraid of war, and they actually let the horse thieves break into the camp, and the Yan ** people suffered heavy casualties, and the commander saw that something was wrong, so he led his troops to take risks to raid and relieve the siege of the horse thieves......"

The disciples of Mochi Yuan looked at each other, their bodies were cold, and their hands clenched into fists trembled slightly, they had lived in Mogan Mountain since they were children, where did they know that there were such shameless people in the world.

The Tmall girl's face was flushed and she rushed out, and shouted angrily at the cavalry commander: "Chen Bachi, you are shameless!"