Above the clouds, the field of vision is extremely wide, and you can overlook the layout of the entire Nanyang City. Nanyang Academy is located in the east of the city, with a battlefield of 8,000 acres, which is very grand, and around it, there are other buildings and houses in the east of the city.

Gu Li and a few people stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, and it could be seen that Zhongcheng was a wide river, densely populated with boats, and the opposite bank was the west of the city. In response to that sentence, things are not connected. As for the north and south, there is almost no end in sight to the endless stretch of pavilions. It can be said that the north and the south do not face each other.

The whole city is extremely grand and magnificent, criss-crossed, waterways and streets are dense, large rivers pass, there are several mountains standing majestically in it, clouds and mist, fairy spirit fluttering.

"How imposing does this city have in the White Emperor City?" Gu Li asked with a smile at Luo Yi next to him. The girl just shook her head, not knowing what to do.

"Let's put it this way, there are many more magnificent cities in the East China Sea than this, but none of them are among the 'five great cities in the world', and the White Emperor City is the top sect of the Xianmen, and its layout and construction should be a city outside the square, which is very different from this Nanyang City. There is no concrete comparison between the two. Even the dozens of cities ruled by our Xuandu Temple are much more atmospheric than this. Mu Shen is well-informed and solves his doubts.

"The city outside the square is indeed different from the secular city. The monk smiled.

"Forget it, I still don't want to, I'll know when I get there. Gu Li beckoned, many things have to be experienced to understand. No matter how he imagined it, it wasn't true.

"Look, the clouds are falling!" Luo Yi suddenly pointed to the sky, and the other three people followed it one after another, only to see that the white clouds in the sky actually had a large mass of drooping, directly covering the clouds and mountains, and even their vision was blocked.

"Yunshan Yunshan, can really connect the clouds!"

"Confucianism is the power of righteousness to control the wind and clouds, there are great Confucians in the academy, and this cloud mountain itself is also a spiritual mountain with a peculiar terrain, which can naturally be done. The non-precept monk explained.

"I have never understood, what is the boundary of the realm of a great Confucian or a great cultivator?"

"Above the Five Realms!"

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Thatched house, Cen Yao listened to Confucianism's words for a long time, and his heart was not happy, "The teacher is going to abandon his disciples?"

Confucian looked embarrassed, and said slowly: "Cen Yao, I have to go to the Southern Wilderness for the sake of my teacher, and you also know what kind of place it is, so naturally I can't take you there." ”

"When will the teacher come back?"

"To tell the truth, life and death are unpredictable for the teacher! If you return to Middle-earth after success, you will also complete the twenty-year travel and practice of being a teacher, and you will go to see your teacher to restore your life, and you will not continue to stay in Nanyang Academy. ”

Cen Yao's delicate body trembled when he heard this, and tears were left on his pretty face. His eyes were red, and he was extremely weak, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Cen Yao, I have traveled all over the world for so many years as a teacher, I have been to many local palaces and academies, and I have taught many students, but you are the only personal disciple recognized by my Lu Chengzhi. The white-clothed Confucian frowned, looking at the emaciated figure in front of him, looking quite reluctant.

He also personally admitted that Cen Yao was his only personal disciple of Lu Chengzhi! Cen Yao burst into tears when he heard Lu Chengzhi's words. Unexpectedly, for the first time in eight years, she heard her teacher say that she was her only personal disciple, but it was time to separate. Maybe even a separate one!

"When is the teacher leaving?" asked Cen Yao, sobbing.

"In five days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the teacher will leave after spending this Mid-Autumn Festival with you for the last time. Lu Chengzhi replied lightly.

"The teacher must come back from Nanhuang and take Cen Yao away, Cen Yao will be waiting for you in Nanyang Academy!" Cen Yao cried in a mess.

"The trip to the Southern Wilderness is full of crises, and I am afraid it will take several years. Lu Chengzhi thought about it for a while, he didn't know the bottom of his own heart, but because of this, the enemy he had to face was not as simple as one or two, but a sect!

"No matter how many years it takes, students will be waiting for you here. ”

"Yao'er, you have a deep hatred in your heart, if you regenerate your grudge against the teacher, you will no longer be able to practice! You are a Confucian disciple, you have read the books of sages and sages all these years, you should understand your own situation!" Lu Chengzhi said in a solemn tone. Worried about Cen Yao's future.

"What does the teacher want the student to do!" Cen Yao was in pain, she couldn't let go of the hatred of exterminating the clan and Lu Chengzhi, so naturally she could only endure double the pain and walk on thin ice. If you are not careful, you may have demons in your heart and your future will be ruined. There is no hope in this life.

"Originally, there was no way to be a teacher, but today I suddenly have a way, and I have thought about your future path!" Lu Chengzhi suddenly smiled faintly, those few people came just in time!

"What way?"

"Your grudge is too deep, so that you have forgotten too much kindness and beauty, staying in Nanyang Academy will not solve this matter, and it will not be beneficial to your practice, so the teacher wants you to leave the academy in the past few years after I left, go on a long trip to practice, and realize the warmth of this world! Open the shackles that bind your heart, otherwise you will sooner or later give birth to demons in your heart, and in the end you will achieve nothing, and even the world will not tolerate it!"

Lu Chengzhi has taken Cen Yao for eight years and knows her temperament very well. She is not a wicked person, but the hatred in her heart makes her too indifferent! she is indifferent to everything around her, and for so many years, she has never had friends, and she does not know the beauty of the world.

Her heart has been frozen by herself for too long! Since Cen Changsheng died in battle, and the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei was beheaded, this little poor girl has no warmth anymore.

Cen Yao was surprised by Lu Chengzhi's words, "Does the teacher mean that I should also leave Nanyang Academy and go to practice elsewhere?" She understood the teacher's thoughts, but the world was so big, leaving Lu Chengzhi, the teacher, was also the second father in her heart. Where can she go?

“√!”

"But where are you going?"

"The world is so big, where you can't go, you can travel to the Southern Jin Dynasty, or the countries of Nanyue, or you can leave Nanyue, go to the Middle Earth Dynasty to practice, or even go all the way to Beiyue! Lu Chengzhi smiled lightly, and invisibly eliminated Cen Yao's sad mood a little.

"The teacher said with a smile, if I can reach Beiyue on my own one day, I don't know how many years will pass. Cen Yao touched Qiong's nose, not as sad as before, and took out a handkerchief a little shy to wipe away the tears on his face.

"So I found you a couple of friends of the same age, and you can go with them, but of course, the teacher doesn't know where they're going. In short, you can practice with them. Lu Chengzhi also relaxed a lot and smiled gently.

"Oh?" Cen Yao was a little surprised, "The teacher has never walked down the cloud mountain, when did he find someone to accompany the student? Where are they, are they disciples of the academy?"

"Haha, it's not for the teacher to find them, but fate!" Lu Cheng smiled, and his meaningful appearance made Cen Yao unable to figure out what he was talking about.

The students were puzzled. Cen Yao looked confused.

"Yao'er, you go and get the piano for the teacher, I haven't played it for many days, and today I happen to be proficient, otherwise the piano skills will decline, and when I meet your Uncle Ji Xuan in the future, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed again." Lu Chengzhi commanded.

Cen Yao obediently walked to a corner of the hut, took a guqin, and put it in front of Lu Chengzhi. muttered to himself: "The teacher always said that Cen Yao also has a Master Ji Xuan and a master, and I don't know if it's true or not, but the teacher seems to care about what that Uncle Ji Xuan thinks of you." ”

"Haha, to be precise, it's the opinion of the teacher's piano art. Your master has always been arrogant, superb piano skills, and proud of me, although the teacher is not comparable, but he also does not want to fall behind. As for your ancestor, he is a great character, and he respects him very much for his senior brothers, and he will have the opportunity to take you to see his ancestor for his master in the future and serve him a cup of tea for his old man. ”

"But the teacher is good at painting, and the paintings he makes are famous all over the world, which should be better than that Ji Xuan's master, right? As for the master, the students naturally want to meet him. Cen Yao smiled lightly, if one day she worships her ancestors, she will truly recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors.

"Haha, that's true, but the teacher's piano skills are not bad! Yao'er, you leave the door open, and then go and prepare some tea, ready to welcome the guests. ”

"Huh?!"

"Go ahead. ”

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Gu Li and the non-precepted monk walked around the top of Yunshan for a long time, but they forgot the previous Cen Yao girl. Then he returned along the same path, intending to go down the mountain and leave Nanyang Academy.

When they reached the bottom of the cliff, they suddenly heard a melodious piano sound, which was clear and majestic, like a heavenly sound. Most of the clouds and mountains were covered by the melodious artistic conception of the piano sound in an instant.

"What a beautiful tune!"

The three of them entered the country in an instant, and their hearts were relaxed. Shen Nian saw the continuous mountains and rivers, the gentle wind and drizzle, and the growth of all things...... Then it gradually became majestic, as if on the battlefield, thousands of troops and horses galloped past, Jin Ge iron horses, and the sound of killing shook the mountains and rivers of the years. Gu Li and the three of them were addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Guangling Song"?" The monk frowned! For a while, he had a lot of thoughts, and then his heart cleared the clouds and saw the sun, and suddenly opened up. Put your hands together. looked at a certain place and said lightly: "Amitabha, could it be Ji Xuan's benefactor?"

"Haha, in Xia Lu Chengzhi, I haven't seen the master for many years, don't come unharmed!" Lu Chengzhi's voice sounded in the ears of the non-precepting monk.

The monk who did not quit was a little puzzled in his trance, how could Lu Chengzhi be in this Nanyang Academy!" I didn't expect Lu Shizhu's piano skills to be so superb! The monk was taught. ”

The conversation between the two was completely heard by Gu Li, who was in an artistic conception at this moment.

After a long time, the sound of the song dissipated, and Gu Li's eyes regained their clarity, and they were still shocked.

"Who played this song!?" They thought about it carefully, and looked up, not far in front of them on the left, it was the bamboo forest, and at this moment there were still remnants of the fluctuation of the song.

"This is where Cen Yao went in before!" Luo Yi was surprised, what kind of characters live in it, and they can play such a magnificent song!

Even Gu Li and Mu Shen were a little demented for a while, don't say that this song was played by that Cen Yao girl!

In fact, at this moment, Cen Yao himself was also affected by the music and fell into the artistic conception, but it was a completely different artistic conception felt by Yu Gu Li and others. Strictly speaking, the three people who just entered the country plus Cen Yao felt different artistic conceptions!

"Let's go visit the gentleman. The monk smiled.

"Is that good?"

"He's already made tea! and it doesn't look like one person can finish it. The monk replied. Gu Li and the three of them will be suspicious, although the monk is discerning, he can't even see this, right?

"You have come from afar, why don't you come to the Humble House for a cup of tea?"

But when a middle-aged man's warm voice came from the bamboo forest, Gu Li and the three of them were stupid. looked at the non-precept monk in a daze, the non-abstaining monk really guessed correctly!

"Haha, thank you donor!" The unprecepted monk replied loudly, looked at Gu Li and the three of them with a gesture in their eyes, and the three of them nodded one after another, and then followed the unprecepted monk towards the bamboo forest, close to the thatched hut, and a smell of books came to their faces.