Cao Yu's face stiffened, and the senior sister in the white Confucian shirt also stood up immediately, and after making a scribe salute, she said respectfully: "I have seen Sect Xue Chair." ”

Xue Nanting nodded and said, "Xue Ting, go down, I'll take a look at this fat man." ”

The senior sister had a strange look on her face, and after giving Cao Yu a look of self-help, she turned around and left.

Xue Nanting stood beside Cao Yu and lightly touched his arm with his toes.

Cao Yu suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig.

"That's it, you still want to go down the mountain?" Xue Nanting said angrily.

Cao Yu said with a sad face: "Chair Xue, I just want to take a look at the Heavenly Dao Holy Text." Besides, you don't know that if you don't go now, I'm afraid you'll never have a chance to see the original manuscript in the future! ”

Xue Nanting licked his lips, and there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes.

Shen Lang made the Heavenly Dao Holy Text, which Liu Huaikuan had confirmed last night.

The so-called Heavenly Dao Holy Texts can no longer be described by the so-called "poems" in general, and they can't even be described by the word article.

It was something that could supplement the rules of heaven and earth, an existence that perfectly fit the Heavenly Dao, or even transcend the Heavenly Dao.

This kind of article is in the world, and it is impossible for the Temple of Literature to sit idly by.

At most, the Temple of Literature will send a master to come and seal this article in the Temple of Literature.

At that time, if you want to read the original manuscript of this article again, I am afraid that you will need to exchange it with a large amount of military merits.

Cao Yu muttered in his mouth, but a pair of eyes were dripping, and seeing Xue Nanting's expression, he immediately whispered: "Chair Xue, let's go down the mountain and take a look." We are close friends with Brother Shen, I heard that he is in poor health now, let's not go for the Heavenly Dao Holy Text, in order to care about Brother Shen! ”

Xue Nanting glared at him and said in a low voice, "Talky!" As he spoke, he twisted his beard and said slowly, "However, what you say is also reasonable, you are so born in the mountains to recuperate, I will go and see." ”

Cao Yu was stunned, this girl is also shameless!

Anyway, I'm giving you an idea, and you're just running alone?!

Sven scum!

However, before he could speak, Xue Nanting glanced at him and said, "By the way, you are not a student of my Qingyun Academy, and it is not like you to stay on this mountain, so I will also send you to Fucheng for treatment today." ”

Cao Yu was immediately grateful: "Chair Xue is worthy of my model of literati!" ”

Xue Nanting did not delay, and immediately went to the back mountain to meet Liu Huaikuan.

"Down the mountain? Visiting? ”

Liu Huaikuan glanced at Xue Nanting, can this kid's mind be hidden from him?

The Heavenly Dao Holy Text is in the world, and the students are fine, after all, there are rules to manage it, but those chairs are making a fuss, and Xue Nanting is already the sixth to come to him, and the excuses are all to visit the sick.

However, Liu Huaikuan did not refuse, took a sip of tea, and said, "Since you are going down the mountain, then you are going to do something." ”

Xue Nanting's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "The courtyard is please." ”

"Zhang Xian ruined the door of my academy, you go to Yunxia Academy and bring him back." Liu Huaikuan said lightly.

Xue Nanting's expression froze, and his face was full of disbelief: "Yuanzheng, I just want to see the Heavenly Dao Holy Text, you just want my life?!" That Yunxia Academy is now a place where we can go? Aren't you afraid that I will be beaten up halfway before I enter the academy? ”

Liu Huaikuan lifted his eyes and glanced at him, and said: "My generation of Confucian scholars dares to be the first in the world, such a heavy task on this Qingyun Mountain, except for you Xue Nanting, I can't think of anyone else who can do it!" Needless to say, let's go down the mountain. ”

"A little haoran, a thousand miles of fast wind...... Go! ”

Liu Huaikuan waved his sleeves and didn't give Xue Nanting time to react at all, just in an instant, he had already flown out of ten miles and landed directly at the gate of Qingyun Mansion City.

Xue Nanting was stunned, and suddenly jumped to his feet and said angrily: "Old horseman! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dark shadow in the sky flying towards him from afar.

Immediately after that, there was a terrible scream in my ears.

Xue Nanting sighed, and said in his heart that he really couldn't hide anything from the courtyard.

With a wave of his hand, a mighty aura rose up, catching the flying black shadow steadily.

Cao Yu's face was pale, and his body was trembling.

He didn't understand, he was still chatting happily with his senior sister just now, why suddenly a strange wind rolled up, blowing him directly to Qingyun Mansion City.

Xue ...... Chair Xue ......" Seeing Xue Nanting's face full of melancholy, Cao Yu swallowed his saliva.

"Don't ask more, don't say more, go see Ziyu first." Xue Nanting sighed, "There are still important tasks to be handed over to you in the future." ”

Cao Yu's heart rose with a strong sense of malaise, and said, "Dare to ask Chair Xue, what is the task?" ”

Xue Nanting glanced at him: "Don't ask more, let's go." ”

Xue Nanting walked towards the city gate with his hands behind his back, and Cao Yu cried and limped behind.

Liao House.

Lu Liu sat on the edge of the bed with red eyes, looking at Shen Lang who was unconscious.

She felt heartache and chagrin, she knew that this was the case, why did she have to stop her uncle and prevent him from writing that Rausch article.

Obviously, when she went out, Miss instructed her to take a good look at her uncle, and now that she is like this, how can she explain it to Miss.

Thinking about it, tears rolled down my face.

"Miss Green Willow, what's the matter?"

As soon as Fang Fei entered the door, she saw the green willow with her head bowed and weeping.

Green Willow sobbed twice and said, "Uncle has become like this, I don't know how to explain to Miss." ”

Fang Fei sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Shen Lang with complicated eyes, and said softly: "Miss Green Willow, although Fang Fei is a woman in a green building, she has occasionally heard about Confucianism and Taoism. Shen Gongzi's current situation is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

"Isn't it a bad thing that people can't wake up?" Green Willow said with tears in her eyes.

Fang Fei smiled slightly and said, "As far as I know, Shen Gongzi has only been two months since he began to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism until today, but he is already at the peak of the Nine Grades, and he is only one step away from entering the Haoran Realm. ”

"So what, my uncle is very talented, and it is normal to have such a speed!" Green Willow replied.

Fang Fei couldn't cry or laugh, she didn't think that Shen Lang would be this kind of image in Luliu's heart.

"Miss Green Willow, what do you think of Shen Gongzi compared to a saint?" Fang Fei thought about it and asked.

Lu Liu was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle and the saint are ...... It's not comparable now, but it should be about the same in the future. ”

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Fang Fei almost choked on these words, "Miss Green Willow, I have more than 10,000 scholars in Dongyun Kingdom, but there are only a few saints. Do you know how much time it took to cultivate the fastest from entering the Dao to the Nine Grades? ”

Green Willow shook his head and said, "Green Willow doesn't know. ”

Fang Fei gestured out three fingers and said, "Three years!" Don't look at some scholars who seem to have reached the eighth or ninth grade realm at the age of fifteen or sixteen, but that's because they were enlightened early, and the time it takes to advance will never be less than three years! ”

Green Willow was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Has it been so long...... I see that my uncle seems to have broken through very easily......" As she spoke, she looked at Fang Fei, "Sister Fang Fei, then why do you say my young master can't wake up?" ”

Fang Fei looked at Shen Lang, who was as quiet as a sleeping person, and said slowly: "I think Shen Gongzi may be accumulating, and he wants to make up for the steps that were too fast and too hurried." ”

Midori nodded incomprehensibly.