Chapter 217: Fishing
"Su Zi said: Therefore, although he is a mortal, he is willing to learn ......"
Here it comes......
Wang Zhixin's eyes flashed, his words paused slightly, he put down the jade scroll slightly, felt the five spiritual ties that were moving, and immediately immersed most of his soul.
Those few wisps of black qi that could hook the physical body were not powerful, and the pressure on Wang Zhixin to face the many immortals in the middle of the sky was much less.
What's more, his understanding of the scriptures passed down by Tai Su is now more than a star and a half deeper than when he first opened the Wanying Book that day.
All the students were immersed in this vast and enlightened lecture, and no one felt anything unusual.
Duanmu and the others, who were sitting at the front, turned around and looked at them with some confusion.
Wang Zhixin stood as usual, walked a few steps on the stage, and recited againβ
"Therefore, even if you are mortal, but you are willing to learn, so that this heart is pure heavenly reason, you can also be a saint. β
This passage of the scriptures that he himself understood was under his deliberate control, and today he can finally learn it completely.
In the last few days, he has also discovered that the qi of the righteous path seems to be born in response to humanity, and as his lectures have deepened, this qi has also grown among the people of the Confucian Society, and even has been able to gather into a considerable force in his daily lectures.
And today's paragraph is complete, the qi of the people in the Confucian Society suddenly went to a new level, and even without his deliberate control, the righteous qi born in heaven and earth and born in people condensed into a rope, which naturally made the black qi in the souls of the five people unable to turn over.
Wang insisted on stopping the lecture, he was really a little curious, if it wasn't for the fact that now was not the time, he would have to go forward to study how that thing hooked the soul and how it confused people's minds.
β...... Why is that?!"
Xie Luming's eyes in the cave opened suddenly, his eyes were full of doubts, but then he looked a little anxious.
"It is impossible for those people's divine souls to resist my manipulation, but why did they not react after attracting the divine seed, that power has obviously exploded in the divine soul!"
β...... Not good!"
Xie Luming couldn't be puzzled, and took out the jade order to summon He Muyang-
"Don't take bad people to the Confucian Society first, and don't disturb the masters and saints, things have changed, and you should be cautious. β
A cautious voice soon came from the other side of the jade order.
Muyang knew. β
He Muyang responded expressionlessly, and then threw the jade order into the cold pool in He Mansion, as if he didn't need it anymore.
He straightened his robe, put on a rather formal and decent dress, and summoned the steward of the house. Although he was grounded on the surface because of Li Qingluo's matter, he was still the eldest son of the He family.
"Can I send letters to a few masters and saints?"
As soon as Childe first informed him, the people below went to do it. β
"That's fine. He Muyang said while arranging the folds of his robe, he suddenly thought of something, and asked on a whim-
"I can't remember exactly, to which masters and saints have sent letters?"
"Hui Gongzi, there are Wu Shengren, Cui Shengren, and Yu Fuzi of the Provincial Pavilion, this is already a sub-saint, and at the same time, in addition to Xu Zhijie, the person in charge of the Provincial Pavilion.
But why did Childe send them a letter? β
The housekeeper was puzzled - he had worked hard in the He family for most of his life, and his identity was actually more like an elder with supervisory responsibilities than a pure subordinate, not to mention a little earlier, He Muyang also caused a lot of trouble.
Letters are always intriguing in the Zhongtian Great Realm, after all, in the moment with the Jade Order, letters mean solemnity.
"Wu Shengren, Cui Shengren, and Master Yu......" He Muyang silently wrote down these names and smiled-
"It's not a big deal, it's just a feast. β
"Since the beginning of his recovery, the son has been much more stable, and the head of the family is at ease, but the old slave still has to remind the son to act cautiously. β
The person in charge of this He Mansion is naturally accustomed to seeing wind and waves, although he doesn't know what He Muyang is going to do, but he must be stirring up a lot of wind and waves.
He Muyang glanced at the housekeeper and nodded deeply.
Xie Luming thought that he had confused his mind, and he trusted him completely, and wanted to push him to the front of the stage, and stand behind the scenes, so as to confront the Confucian Society, but it happened to make him come into contact with the network of relationships held in Xie Luming's hands.
After all, who would have thought that a student of Chang'an Juku with mediocre qualifications would have a way to circumvent his deception? After being deceived, He Muyang is just a tool, and who would beware of a tool?
He Muyang smiled, Brother Zhang is right, the biggest weakness of these things is arrogance and putting themselves in a high position, regardless of whether they have that strength or not.
"Can you send a greeting post to Uncle Ou?"
He Muyang turned his head and asked again.
"Hui Gongzi, Master Ou is waiting in the division. β
"Okay, prepare the frame, I'll go to the bad division immediately, don't delay, let Master Ou wait." β
The housekeeper went straight and went down to make arrangements.
He Muyang's frame is far away.
After He Muyang left, the housekeeper walked into the inner hall of He Mansion, and a middle-aged man who looked like He Muyang sat silently.
"The head of the family, the young master, he ......"
"Let him go. β
The head of the He family let out a long sigh, and the secret order from the Demon King was only branded with three words - "Let him go".
Needless to say, it was Zhang Qinghe's handwriting after communicating with Li Huizhi, otherwise it would be difficult for a son of the He family who had fallen out of favor to do something out of the ordinary through his relationship.
......
"It's a bit slow. Wang Zhixin put down the jade scroll for teaching and looked out the door.
The lecture had long since ended, but Wang Zhixin did not move, and everyone naturally looked at him tacitly.
"Brother Wang......?"
Duanmu Ci seemed to want to say something, but saw that Wang Zhixin made a silent gesture.
He didn't panic, but slowly unraveled the continuous suppression of the black qi in the souls of the five people by Dao Tianyin, causing it to escape a few traces.
Suddenly, the three realms made the unimaginable majesty of the monks of the Middle Three Realms descend on the Confucian Society, and the heaven and earth of Chang'an City were shaken by this majestic and sacred humane momentum.
The students also know who is coming, the overhaul in Chang'an City, except for the saints and the royal family, who dares to let go of the cultivation so arbitrarily?
But looking at this meaning, it seems that the person who came is not good!
Wang Zhi calmed the students with his eyes, and glanced at Zeng Shen, who had not known the situation before, Zeng Shen immediately relieved his taste, took out the jade order and sent a short message.