Yuan Zixin held the royal gold medal, unimpeded in the Hanlin Academy, after entering the inner courtyard, a student of the inner courtyard in order to verify the identity of the new Yuan, but also personally brought the new Yuan to the academy of the academy.

"Teacher, I shouldn't have come to disturb at this time, but this gentleman is holding the imperial gold medal, saying that he is the master of Li Chengjie, the champion of today's department, and wants to enter the library to have a look. The student did not dare to make his own decisions, so he brought this gentleman to ask the teacher to decide. ”

The disciples of the inner courtyard brought Yuan Zixin to the school of Confucius Xueli, bowed down and said. At this time, Kong Zhangyuan was meditating with his eyes closed and recuperating.

Scholars are actually more focused on their state of mind than martial arts practitioners. Reading a book is not only to understand the words in the book, but also to understand the taste of the book.

"The master of Li Chengjie, the champion of today's department. ”

Kong Xueli muttered, slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing that it was indeed due to renewal, the corners of his face were unconsciously filled with a smile.

"Well, you go down first. I want to have a good chat with this master who can teach the champion. ”

Kong Xueli nodded, then waved his hand and said.

"Yes, teacher!" ”

The inner courtyard disciple meticulously saluted to the Kong Palm Courtyard, and then slowly retreated and closed the door.

"Sitting and talking, the most important atmosphere. ”

After the disciple withdrew, he did not go far, but took out a scroll from his bosom, found a random grass, sat on the ground, and then studied it seriously.

"Didn't you come here if you wanted to, why do you need someone to guide you this time?"

Kong Xueli got up with a smile, his face was full of kindness, and slowly walked towards Yuan Zixin.

"Teacher. ”

Seeing this, he saluted seriously, and then said softly. For the world of literature, the founder of etiquette and religion, Yuan Zixin has always maintained respect for this elder.

"Your Highness, if you want to go to the library, I'm afraid you have questions in your heart that can't be answered, I don't know if you can share your worries for Your Highness?"

Kong Xueli gently took Yuan Zixin's hand, and then walked slowly to the desk with Yuan Zixin, and the two of them sat opposite each other.

"Don't hide it from the teacher, Your Majesty was killed a few days ago, in order to prevent your Majesty's life from happening, the student passed on all his cultivation to His Majesty. Including its own foundations. ”

Since the elders have questions, the younger ones answer truthfully, which is also the most basic etiquette. So, Yuan Zixin said in a deep voice.

"A body of cultivation is completely scattered. ”

"No wonder, you have to hold a gold medal to enter the Hanlin Academy. ”

"Your Majesty, it's also a blessing to have an imperial brother like you. ”

When Kong Xueli heard this, there was no surprise on his face, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly smiling and admiring.

"Teacher, you learn from the world, I don't know, do you sneer at the word thief?"

Yuan Zixin suddenly asked.

"Theft, whether it is theft or robbership, and theft, logging, digging, transporting, selling, and misappropriation, do not seem to be pleasant words. As a teacher, he despises this kind of behavior, but he has no prejudice against the word thief. ”

Kong Xueli said slowly, and then asked softly, "Why do you ask that?"

"The student recently studied an ancient book, and it was written that there is a way to steal. Combined with some other content in the book, students think that theft may be the closest thing to the Tao. ”

Yuan Zixin hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly.

"Heh, you immortal cultivators are interesting. But everything related to immortals and Tao, you seem to have to break the casserole to find the end. ”

"The Word is the Word, not a thief

, not the sky. The Tao is a road. A visible or invisible road. ”

"Life in the world, in fact, has always been on the road, and has always been on the road. ”

"There are thousands of roads, and all people's lives will eventually become their own, or overlap, or different paths will end in the same way, but everyone will follow their own path. Even if someone deliberately imitates it, it is absolutely impossible to walk the same road twice. ”

Kong Xueli slowly lifted the teapot and shook it to wash the tea, as if the fragrance of tea was integrated into Kong Xueli's voice, and there was a refreshing taste.

Because of the news, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Kong Xueli's hand washing tea, and his eyes were completely attracted, as if he couldn't take his eyes off. Because when Kong Xueli was washing tea, the gossip was hidden in the technique, and there was yin and yang born from his hands.

"I just heard that His Royal Highness said that his cultivation was not there, and the foundation was also passed on to His Majesty. So, is Your Highness distressed that you can't cultivate and resume your cultivation?"

Kong Xueli said softly, his expression was still warm and smiling, and he poured him a cup of tea in front of Yuan Zixin.

Tea is as clear and pure as white water. However, the fragrance of tea in the teacup is so fragrant that it is impossible to distinguish whether this is the tea fragrance contained in the tea, or the ancient teacup, which naturally exudes the aroma of aged tea when encountering water.

"Teacher, the students have not been distressed, they just want to be better. Moreover, the Immortal Dynasty will not be opened, and the students will also want to do their part. ”

Yuan Zixin was slightly stunned, and then learned to relax like Kong Xueli, trying to enjoy everything he got now.

"Your Highness, please have tea. ”

Hearing this, Kong Xueli chuckled, and then stretched out his hand to invite Yuan Zixin to drink tea.

Yuan Zixin looked at Kong Xueli's palm, and found that although Kong Xueli's palm also had age lines due to old age, the vigor of the palm could be seen from his wrists and fingers.

You must know that Kong Xueli has passed the sixtieth birthday and is gone. It is really not easy to have such a body before cultivating immortals. The reason for the new attraction came up, and then looked at Kong Xueli's eyes, only to feel that Kong Xueli became younger and younger the more he looked at it.

"Maybe that's the power of reading. There is poetry and books in the belly, and the heart is calm and full of vitality. ”

Yuan Zixin sighed secretly in his heart, and then smiled and slowly raised his glass.

It wasn't until Kong Xueli poured himself a cup of tea that Yuan Zixin gestured slightly, and then saw Kong Xueli's nod and approval, that Yuan Zixin drank the cup of tea.

At the first glance, the tea is as clear as water, and then the tea fragrance is fragrant, and now the tea is in the throat, and the initial feeling is weak, but after really swallowing, I only feel that the aftertaste is endless. What is worth recalling is not the tea, nor the aroma of tea, but the "Tao of tea".

"According to your current situation, it is like this cup of tea. How do you feel?"

Kong Xueli asked with a smile.

"Students are taught. ”

Because of the news, he suddenly got up and bowed deeply to Kong Xueli.

"Your Highness, please be seated. ”

Kong Xueli said with a smile and beckoning.

"Although the old man does not cultivate immortals, he also knows little about the Tao in the mouth of His Royal Highness, and knows very little. But the old man thinks that this way is also the cultivation of His Highness. ”

"Your Highness's cultivation after twenty or thirty years of cultivation is not easy. The old man originally thought that His Highness took his cultivation very seriously, and he was once worried that His Highness would go astray because of this. ”

"Now it seems that His Royal Highness cultivates the Immortal Dao, and his life is already extremely transparent. It's just the world's best cultivation, and it's just a sacrifice. Although His Royal Highness has lost all his cultivation, his complexion is still ruddy and shiny. Although cultivation is no longer there, the Dao heart should be more firm. ”

As the saying goes, misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking. With the perseverance and courage of His Highness, no one can defeat His Highness. Whatever you do, you will win. ”

"The old man believes that His Highness's cultivation cannot be lost and regained, but His Highness can also go forward and cultivate the Supreme Immortal Dao. It will be better than before. ”

Confucius Xueli's words are not heavy, but every word goes straight to the heart of the new one, which makes people extremely shocked.

"Student, Cheng Teacher's good words. ”

Yuan Zixin naturally didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Kong Xueli, and said humbly.

"Your Highness, since you are going to study in the library, let's meditate with the old man. ”

"After His Highness is calm, he can go with this card. ”

Kong Xueli took out his order from the side and handed it to Yuan Zixin.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

Yuan Zixin saw Kong Xueli and directly handed over his order to the court, took it carefully, and then said gratefully. Kong Xueli's order to take charge of the academy is almost the same as the influence of Zhang Guanmin's general order in the army.

"Come with me to the Meditation Chamber. ”

Kong Xueli saw that Yuan Zixin did not refuse, and got up happily and said. If he was polite to him, Kong Xueli would be unhappy.

"Yes, teacher. ”

Yuan Zixin got up and walked into the meditation room with Kong Xueli.

"Sit. ”

Kong Xueli said softly. Then he sat down first, crossed his legs, closed his eyes and recuperated in his business, so as to achieve the idea of meditation.

After entering the meditation chamber, he calmed down, closed his mouth, and did not say a word. After Kong Xueli sat down, Yuan Zixin bowed deeply to this Kong Xueli, and then walked to another seat and sat down next to Kong Xueli.

Then slowly adjust his breathing, gradually maintaining a parallel and consistent rhythm with Kong Xueli's breathing.

Suddenly, he felt that his body, under this way of breathing, suddenly became extremely comfortable, and the excitement that had not arisen for a long time became active in his body again.

After his self-renewing cultivation was lost, he had fallen into extreme pain, but fortunately, he was helped by the thief's door scroll, which meant relief.

However, under the effect of the imaginary scroll, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, although it greatly alleviated the pain in Yuan Zixin's body, Yuan Zixin could obviously feel that all parts of his body were gradually falling into silence.

That excitement and energy were deceived and began to gradually become lazy. If the functions of the body go from silence to death, what is the difference between a person who is alive and dead?

But because there was no immortal power in Xinxin's body, he couldn't even mobilize his body to become active and excited again. Yuan Zixin had tried countless methods, but due to the power of the Void Scroll, there was no response from all parts of his body.

Until now. As he followed Kong Xueli's breathing, he gradually felt that vitality and excitement again.

"Whew. ”

Yuan Zixin was in that breath, and he was still thinking and thinking. But at some point, his whole person seemed to fall into chaos, and in his closed eyes, there was a hidden ethereal feeling that shone directly into his heart. It's like falling into a sweet dream.

I saw that the corners of Yuan Zixin's mouth were slowly filled with a little smile, and then it bloomed quickly in that breath.

And looking at Kong Xueli on the side, he is completely like a person who should have grown up here. His complexion is ancient and waveless, and his body is straight, like a tree in the sky. And Yuan Zixin was sitting in the shade of his tree at this time, relying on the shade......