Chapter 220: There is an old talent in the world
The wind and clouds are surging like the waves of the sea, and it is spectacular to look at it from afar.
A wooden ship galloped smoothly in the sea of clouds, and the bright moonlight poured like silver veil, spreading a layer of silver light on the deck.
In front of a low wooden table, Li Qiubai sat on the ground, squinting and napping.
In front of him was a chessboard, childless.
"Hide, hide, when I'm blind?" In a trance, Li Qiubai suddenly said.
A golden light suddenly swept out in the sea of clouds and fell on the deck, an old talent in a blue Confucian shirt, dusty, as if he had walked a long way.
The white-washed old Xiucai helped the bag behind him, held his waist and sighed: "I, an old waist and old bones, suffer a crime, I really suffer a crime." ”
Li Qiubai didn't bother to raise his eyelids, but let out a cold snort in his nose.
Lao Xiucai's face stiffened, and he smiled and sat opposite the old man, and said without face and skin, "I'm not idle, I'm walking around, I was originally basking in the moon, and when I opened my eyes, there was a flash of inspiration above my head, so I was curious to come up and take a look, and it happened to happen." ”
Li Qiubai obviously didn't have the patience to listen to his tirade, and said directly, "Say!"
Lao Xiucai coughed twice, a little helpless and cautious, "Do you really plan to send him to that place?"
Li Qiubai opened his eyes and glanced at him.
Lao Xiucai was a little weak-hearted, shrunk his neck, and deliberately looked left and right.
Li Qiubai sneered, and didn't care about this old man who used to be a Confucian sage, but now he was a scoundrel, pretending to be stupid, "Otherwise?"
Lao Xiucai was a little helpless, "After all, he is still young, you throw him in now, and a big devil will come out in the future, wouldn't it be a pity." ”
"My lord's vision is not as bad as yours. Li Qiubai's tone was a little sarcastic.
Lao Xiucai looked stupid and said, "You can't say that......"
Li Qiubai's tone was not good, "Then let's talk about the dragon python dispute?"
Lao Xiucai's expression was stunned, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.
Many years ago, this old Xiucai was also a powerful figure, strictly speaking, the world-famous Qingyun Academy was founded by this old guy and several old guys.
It was still the early stage of a hundred schools of thought, and the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism, and Law were beginning to show their edge.
Later, during the reign of King Ying, the world was unified, the reform was carried out, the three schools argued, and finally because of a theory of self-denial and revenge, it led to book burning and Confucianism.
The pit is not Confucianism, but Fangshi.
Because of this matter, Confucianism completely withdrew from the stage of the three schools of competition, and it was not until later that the Ying Dynasty was completely destroyed due to natural disasters, and the world was in chaos again.
It's just that at this time, Confucianism, Lao Xiucai has become a painting hanging in the ancestral hall of the patriarch, but the three apprentices who are really included in the closed disciples show their edge.
But this is precisely one of the reasons why Lao Xiucai has no concern about this world at all.
I think back then, when he was in his glory, he had countless disciples and were famous all over the world, but there were only three people who were really willing to accept them as closed disciples.
As a result, a deviant and became a sinner in the world, but in the end he lived a free life and became a great benefactor of the whole world; another one cast another door, and now he has become the ancestor of other people, and his life is also nourishing; the last one lost the sage book and learned swordsmanship, the world's affairs, but a sword matter, and also won the reputation of a wine sword fairy, this wine sword fairy is definitely not the same grade as Song Chengxin's sword fairy, but in the end it still ended up a miserable end that I don't know whether I live or die.
Of course, what made Lao Xiucai stop talking was naturally not thinking of his old things, but feeling ashamed.
Because, more than ten years ago, the python dragon eating bureau was heard to be deeply involved, and even the ancestors of the Fa and Dao factions personally took action.
If you don't teach, it's your father's fault.
If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy.
Therefore, Lao Xiucai was uneasy.
Fortunately, Li Qiubai didn't hold on to this matter, and said lightly, "There's no time." ”
Lao Xiucai was slightly stunned, and laughed again, "I followed that little guy all the way, and I looked good-hearted, so there should be no problem in throwing it in." ”
Li Qiubai didn't appreciate it at all, "I'm done, I'll leave when I'm done, don't get in my way." ”
"Don't rush me so quickly, I'm a broken teacher, and I'm afraid I'll take that little guy to ruin. Lao Xiucai hurriedly said, seeing that Li Qiubai was indifferent, he said bitterly, "Do you think, that little guy came out, if I hadn't been watching, those messy people would still be so honest, just these few can pull their faces down and come out to reveal them, but their faces may not even be able to poke Lao Chen's sword."
Broken, besides, if I wanted to talk to him, I would have said it earlier, and I'd wait to see your stinky face now......"
"Shut up!" Li Qiubai said impatiently.
Lao Xiucai laughed, knowing that he was fine, in fact, for the temperament of the old guy in front of him, people of their generation knew that no one listened to anyone except that person's words, and after that person left, he couldn't get in, even if he was in this position now, it was very common to fight without saying a word.
That's why no one is willing to go to the snowfield to find bad luck.
After all, no one can stand the fact that the old-timers who are the top three in the world in terms of combat power are inexplicably slashed with a sword.
In fact, he was ready to slip away at any time just now, but fortunately, his three-inch tongue was still relatively easy to use, and he couldn't help but float a little, "I came this time, in fact, it's not just about the past, but also asking for one thing with a shy face, you think I used to be a good teacher, I can't change it, I've been idle enough over the years, I think about whether I should accept another closed disciple or something." ”
Li Qiubai glared, and his voice was dull, "You say it again?"
Lao Xiucai immediately tensed, obviously ready to flee for his life at any time, "You don't dare to teach him, and you don't let others teach him, do you really think that there are good things in the world that are born to know? ”
Li Qiu's white eyes were indifferent, "Then you can teach?"
Lao Xiucai stiffened his neck this time and didn't back down, "What's the matter? Look down on me, let's just break it, who else in this world is more qualified than me to teach him, those old things, or you?"
Li Qiubai frowned and flicked his sleeves suddenly.
There was a loud bang.
Lao Xiucai was just knocked away by a blow.
The whole wooden boat shook with it.
However, Lao Xiucai, who flew out, not only was not annoyed, but laughed heartily, "Li Qiubai, I will come back!"
Li Qiubai snorted coldly, his face was not clear under the bright moonlight.
Suddenly, he frowned, "Awake?"
A small white beast came out of the cabin and cringed and screamed, as if it was very afraid of Li Qiubai.
Li Qiubai glanced at the little beast, got up and went to the cabin.