vrcanaries Chapter 126 Protecting the Noble
Chapter 126 Protecting the Noble
Yu Youzi looked at him with a sneer.
"Well, I'll go."
"That is the ruins of the ancient sect, the Fangxiang Sect. It opens every thirty years. Unless a Yuanying realm cultivator suppresses his realm with secret methods, he cannot enter."
"I don't care how you play, but you have to protect a disciple of Dali Academy."
Zhang Song looked at Yu Youzi, his mind turning.
"What are you imagining? That girl is Wen Wan'er, the youngest daughter of Grand Tutor Wen Zhong."
Zhang Song couldn't help being surprised and sat up straight: "Isn't your lover the dean of Dali Academy?"
"I'm going to beat you to death, you traitor."
Zhang Song didn't dare to fight back, and was hit on the head three times by Yu Youzi with a jade plate from a distance.
However, Zhang Song did guess correctly. Yu Youzi's lover was Xu Zhifei, the only Yuanying realm dean of Dali Academy.
Only with this identity could one obtain a complete set of treasures and a variety of books for Yu Youzi.
Xu Zhifei was Wen Zhong's disciple. Just like Yu Youzi taught Zhang Song, he had presented a visiting card and paid homage to the master.
Wen Wan'er naturally has someone to protect her.
But Yu Youzi still added Zhang Song in. There are a lot of good things in the secret realm, and it can establish a relationship with the Grand Tutor's Mansion, which will make the road smoother in the future.
Could it be that you really plan to stay in the wilderness or the demon realm for the rest of your life?
After not seeing each other for two years, the master and disciple did not feel the slightest bit of strangeness.
Yu Youzi took out a landscape painting, which was drawn by Xu Zhifei based on his insights from cultivation. It contained a hint of artistic conception and could be considered a top-grade treasure.
"Thank you, master."
"Then aren't you going to give me something as a gift?"
Yu Youzi had already put on a friendly smile and even walked over slowly. Through the consciousness of some people in the Liao family, he knew how rich Zhang Song was.
"Since the master gave me a painting, I will give him 460 paintings in return."
"The Crow Visualization Diagram?" Yu Youzi looked a little disgusted.
Zhang Song talked about some of his experiences in cultivation, but before he finished, Yu Youzi had happily cleaned up all the visualization diagrams on the table.
"You have a conscience, kid."
In the evening, Qiu Yueniang was also invited, and the three of them had a family dinner in Jinguan Cave.
Yu Youzi mentioned Shiniuzhai casually, saying that it was a small place and it would be a good opportunity for you to walk around and see more when you go to the Dali Dynasty this time.
I will definitely not stay here in the future.
The Mo, Bai, Liao and Sanjia are the gatekeepers of the thing below the ancestral temple. Since the current head of the Mo family has his eyes limited to this, Yu Youzi doesn't bother to care.
After returning to the flying squirrel cave, Zhang Song carried the blushing Yue Niang into the house.
A little farewell is better than a wedding.
Knowing that Zhang Song had returned, Mo Qingqing and Ge Xian arrived as soon as the sky was bright.
Through his experience at Black Cloud Mountain, Ge Xian not only earned a large amount of spirit stones, but also copied three sets of martial arts techniques, which were given to him and Liao Tong by Zhang Song.
Spiritual stones and precious artifacts are all external possessions; the key to moving forward is the skill.
Ge Xian now regarded Zhang Song as half a teacher, and behaved like a disciple when he came in.
They were all a little surprised and confused. How come Zhang Song seemed to have become like an ordinary villager? He exuded a gentle aura and his eyes were clear.
"I am who I am." Zhang Song said lightly.
A faint flower bud has already begun to form in the sea of consciousness. It is not yet complete, just a faint shadow.
"My true self!"
Among the three flowers, Zhang Song was the first to condense the human flower.
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Zhang Song did not expect that the dean Xu Zhifei would be waiting at the door in person. This was a powerful Yuanying realm master who personally led him around the academy.
"Jixian Pavilion, Longmen Pond, Dismounting Monument, Saint Tower..."
Students passing by bowed and saluted, while others looked at Zhang Song curiously, wondering how an ordinary person could be valued so highly by the dean.
"This is my token. You can freely browse the library except the Royal Court."
"There are still five days before the secret realm opens. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
Xu Zhifei looks to be in his thirties, elegant and graceful, and is willing to take time to teach Zhang Song. I wonder how many people will envy him.
It was very difficult for many princes and grandsons of the emperor to meet Xu Zhifei.
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He did not go to the library. No matter how many books there were, he could not finish reading them in five days. Besides, the books were just there and could not go away.
He immediately followed Xu Zhifei and began to ask for advice on some confusions that arose during his cultivation.
"No wonder Yu Yousuo can't teach you." After only two days of contact, Xu Zhifei wanted to bring Zhang Song over and make him his disciple.
It had nothing to do with his talent for cultivation, but rather Zhang Song's accumulated knowledge and his views on things, which made him think deeply for a long time and benefited greatly.
Zhang Song was very curious about how Confucianism practiced, so he asked directly.
Xu Zhifei stood in place and pointed at the palace buildings that stretched as far as the eye could see.
"Here are sword cultivators, ink cultivators, magic cultivators, insect cultivators, and even magic cultivators..."
"Everyone thinks his or her own path is right, and they firmly believe in it, and gradually they develop a sense of confidence."
Zhang Song was just about to say, "That's right, great energy, I understand."
Xu Zhifei showed a gentle smile on his face, and said to Zhang Song seriously, "Confucianism is divided into two kinds, one is mine, and the other is others'."
Zhang Song nodded vigorously, understanding that each school of thought had its own characteristics and core.
No one will admit that theirs is worse than others.
Xu Zhifei added: "There are two kinds of Haoran Qi, one is mine, and the other is someone else's."
Zhang Song understood instantly and nodded, "I understand."
Xu Zhifei pointed at the houses of various families and sects and said, "Unless they are recognized by me, they are all heretics. This is the righteousness."
Zhang Song nodded vigorously, understanding.
This time Xu Zhifei couldn't help but look at Zhang Song. Are you really pretending to understand? You just nodded and said you understand everything.
"There is no distinction between the right path and the wrong path, but I am definitely on the right path, the path of the king. This is belief, understanding, and even more so, confidence."
Xu Zhifei pondered for a moment. Although the level was very superficial, it was still the initial stage of Golden Elixir, so it was already good to have such an understanding.
"So what path do you follow? Insect cultivation? Magic? Or martial arts?"
He couldn't feel Zhang Song's breath, but he could still see how strong Zhang Song was if he paid attention.
“I am currently following the path of my true self.”
Xu Zhifei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter and patted Zhang Song on the shoulder: "I really envy Yu You. How about becoming my disciple? I don't have any disciples yet. If you join my sect, you will have no shortage of Dao techniques and spiritual weapons."
Zhang Song scratched his head in a simple and honest manner, revealing his white teeth: "It's the same for all of us. I am the only disciple that the teacher has."
Xu Zhifei laughed.
From then on, he taught Zhang Song even more strictly, and even spent an hour every day with Zhang Song to refute each other's teachings and verify his own teachings.
There are three thousand great ways, and there is no distinction between good and evil.
Both Xu Zhifei and Zhang Song knew it, but Xu Zhifei was now far-sighted and every word he said was full of meaning, strong personal meaning.
Those whose spirits are not so good will will agree, lose their own thoughts and ideas, and believe in Xu Zhifei's teachings.
But Zhang Song is now in his "true self."
If you understand, then you understand. If you don’t understand, then ask. That is learning.
Just like a sponge, constantly absorb and learn, and improve the depth of your foundation.
On the fifth day, Zhang Song was sitting on a chair, slowly appreciating a landscape painting by Xu Zhifei.
Xu Zhifei walked in with a girl in her twenties.
The girl was wearing a light yellow pebble gown. Her face was fair and delicate, very beautiful. Her eyes held a sense of superiority. Her every move was done with perfect etiquette, and she looked indescribably noble.
She was a little surprised that someone dared to sit in the dean's seat and casually point at the dean's scroll.