Chapter 244

Tianwu looks a little cold. The most difficult person to reason is the scholar. But this person is the one who is most reluctant to reason. He just feels troublesome. Of course, if he thinks there is no good reason to talk about, he will say what he wants and give you.

"Think about it?" The middle-aged Confucian stood up with his hands on his back. "The God King is also in the small town. You can give him some of the money you earn. Maybe you can help you find your master."

The middle-aged Confucians are thinking about it again. They say that among the highest gods in the ancient heaven, there are several women, who are the most beautiful in the sky and the earth. The little younger martial brother has already got a daughter-in-law. Otherwise, they can make a water god for the little younger martial brother. The water god is good. It's blue water and blue sky. It's gentle like water. The water and milk blend together. People can't see the water and the air

The middle-aged Confucian coughed softly and said, "hurry up, I'm busy looking for my little younger martial brother!"

Mr. DA has always liked little apprentices best. He has accepted closed door disciples. It's really hard for him to be a senior brother. Since Mr. Da gained this reputation, his disciples have been guarding one after another. Mr. Da is most partial to little apprentices. It's hard to think of it. He has made the most mistakes when he is a senior brother.

Tianwu has been silent for a long time. At least in the Kyushu world, Confucianism occupies the orthodox position. There are not many sword immortals in Xunsheng. In fact, only one is enough. And that one, if he really cuts himself to death, does not take one sword at most. If he runs fast, it is two swords.

"I can promise, but can my master really come back," said tianwu Chensheng. "If my master can come back, then I'm willing to do the work of dogs and horses."

"Ah ~" the middle-aged Confucian turned to look at tianwu, with a teasing smile in his eyes. "In this case, you should do well. Whether the water god returns or not depends not on the attitude of Confucianism, but on the attitude of the old emperor. In fact, the main reason for the collapse of the ancient heaven is the battle between water and fire."

"Who is the emperor?" Tian Wu said with some uncertainty.

The middle-aged Confucian shrugged, "since I'm willing to do it, I won't stay any more."

"I went to see my younger martial brother, Lala ~" the middle-aged Confucian left with eight steps, "younger martial brother, your dear elder martial brother is coming ~"

The middle-aged Confucian broke through the water and walked out of the sea king hall. Then he looked around and found Ling Yun. He waved and cried, "little younger martial brother ~"

When he called, only Ling Yun could hear him, and only Ling Yun could see him. Ling Yun knew that Mr. Xunsheng had several disciples, and the younger martial brother had already seen them. Chen Diao temple was needless to say, so it could be ignored. But this one was never seen before. The middle-aged Confucian fell beside Ling Yun, his face was serious, and he said coldly, "I don't like you."

Ling Yun opened his mouth. Before he had time to speak, the middle-aged Confucian had a bitter face. "My husband always likes to take care of his younger martial brother. When he is a elder martial brother, he will suffer a lot, so the more younger martial brother he is, the more unhappy he is."

"If elder martial brother can share his worries, Ling Yun can't match him." Ling Yun said respectfully.

The middle-aged Confucians smile, "speak more if you can speak."

"Seeing elder martial brother is like seeing heaven and man, only in the world." Ling Yun said with a smile.

The middle-aged Confucian laughed, then said with a straight face, "it's just heaven and man. Can you be half as good as elder martial brother?"

"That's to praise heaven and man." Ling Yun corrected.

"Well, well, it's a compliment." the middle-aged Confucian lay on his back in mid air, and the little younger martial brother was even more pleasing. He told the truth, "I think the little younger martial brother is really a dragon and Phoenix among people."

"It's all set off by elder martial brother, but it's not as good as elder martial brother." Ling Yun said modestly.

The middle-aged Confucians laugh. There are many people who know me in the world, but Ling Yun is the only one.

"Do you know the real reason why I came to see you?" The middle-aged Confucian suddenly asked.

Ling Yun said in a soft voice: "when you accept the closed door disciples, elder martial brother always feels that it's not very good, because Ling Yun himself is involved in a lot of things, but it may affect you. If the younger martial brother hides too much, it will make you more difficult. There are many disputes about learning, either as a prisoner or as a curse, So, of course, it's also a matter of checking. "

"That's half right," the middle-aged Confucian said softly. "I'm afraid there are too many causes and effects for the younger martial brother, which makes the situation even worse. So I'm going to meet the younger martial brother and let some people know that there are too many causes and effects, and Xunsheng's pulse can take over. The younger martial brother is not good. He can teach first, and so can the elder martial brother. I'm selfish, and my husband likes the younger apprentice, So I like to bully younger martial brother, but the world is so big that the only one who can bully younger martial brother is elder martial brother, not outsiders. "

"I don't care if other people think you have a backing, right or not, I'm just protecting your weaknesses," said the middle-aged Confucian, with his hands on his back and a posture of arrogance. "I'm the only one who can bully my younger martial brother, but outsiders can't, otherwise some people say I'm a elder martial brother. Not so good. I can't even protect a younger martial brother. "

But the middle-aged Confucians changed their words, "but if you make trouble everywhere, I'll clean up the door."

Ling Yun nodded slightly, he naturally is not willing to take the initiative to cause trouble, and now this strength, want to cause trouble is also afraid to let people give a slap dead.

"Little younger martial brother, the realm is a little low," the middle-aged Confucian patted Ling Yun on the shoulder. "It's a long way to go."

Ling Yun gently smile, the elder martial brothers are very good, the middle-aged Confucian silent for a while, "small town chance depends on their own, can get how much is their own luck."

"I know," Ling Yun said softly. He can't keep most of the opportunities. Anyway, he can only grind the practice slowly. "If he can get it, he can get it."

"High up in the mountains of the small town, you should walk more," the middle-aged Confucian kneaded Ling Yun's head. Although this thin and not very good-looking little younger martial brother is as tall as himself, he still wants to knead his head, just like kneading his younger martial brother's head before. "The scenery between people is excellent, one is in the mountains and the other is in the ordinary people's home."

"I remember." Ling Yun replied with a smile, is it really good to open the back door like this?

"Elder martial brother's style is really elegant." Lingyun zhengse road.

The middle-aged Confucian burst out laughing, "you are much better than the boy in Chen Diao temple. If he bullies you later, you can tell elder martial brother that he will beat him up for you, but he must be before you go to the frontier."

"The elder martial brother's realm is not high. No matter how he is, he is a younger martial brother. It's natural for him to beat his younger martial brother!" Ling Yun said seriously.

The middle-aged Confucian touched his chin and said, "I'll beat you now. Can't you blame me, sir?"

Ling Yun turned his eyes, shook his head and said, "we Xunsheng are all concerned about the harmony between master and apprentice. Brothers and sisters are respectful. How can we do it at will? It's not proper to be insulting and polite."

"You just said it's natural for elder martial brother to beat younger martial brother?" The middle-aged Confucianist rubbed his fists and grabbed the position of his younger martial brother. He had beaten his younger martial brother one by one for a long time. As a child, Shi Qinglian was beaten by himself. Well, he was short and had a lot of sacks.

Ling Yun stepped back with a blank look on his face. "Who is this handsome, romantic and uninhibited hero in the world?" Ling Yun covered his eyes. "Ah, ya ya, the brilliance is so dazzling..."

The middle-aged Confucian yelled, "good guy, don't even recognize the elder martial brother?"

"Good guy, such a handsome person is actually my elder martial brother," Ling Yun was shocked. He immediately bowed down and said, "younger martial brother, meet elder martial brother."

The middle-aged Confucian, with both hands on his back, looked at Ling Yun up and down. "If you don't practice this cultivation, you have good eyesight. This time, the elder martial brother won't care about you. You can't be too real. How can you tell the truth?"

"What younger martial brother said is not as good as elder martial brother. It's not enough." Ling Yun shakes his head. Today, he escaped. Thanks to his wit, he is a bit quick witted.

Ling Yun's eyes turned and suddenly said, "elder martial brother, is this the first time I've seen you?"

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged Confucian was very happy. In fact, he was very handsome. He only looked thin, but he gave people a feeling of being extremely tall. In the world of Kyushu, the law began in the Han Dynasty and became in the Fei Dynasty. Nowadays, the rule of law in the world is based on the person in front of him.

"I can tell you that when I was in Nanye, someone said that the elder martial brother was just like this," Ling Yun said indignantly. "I argued with him, but I was oppressed by the realm, so that the younger martial brother couldn't speak, and I was wronged!"

"Good guy, who is so bold? Academic debate is naturally good. Why don't you talk?" the middle-aged Confucian scholar rolled up his sleeve. As long as Ling Yun said his name, he would go and beat the man. "You say who it is, elder martial brother, I'll take it out on you!"

"We Xunsheng are all gentle people. It's not good to hit people?" Ling Yun said in a low voice.

The middle-aged Confucian snorted coldly, "it's a big deal to cover the sky. Just pull it to a place where there is no one. Is there anyone who believes that I will hit people at will?"? Isn't that a joke? "

"It's reasonable. That man is the vein of Xunsheng!" Ling Yun vowed, "I can testify with my elder martial brother, I can go together!"

As soon as the middle-aged Confucians want to die, Ling Yun must say that Chen Diao temple is the most active part of their life. If they beat him, he must beat himself with the ruler. But now the town is open, and there is a chance for his younger martial brother to take him too far. "The town is very important. It's not urgent. Let's make an account."

"Well, when elder martial brother thinks about it, I will testify to him. Mr. custody won't blame him." Ling Yun patted his chest and assured.

This matter is far away in the South smelter some red dress pretty boy, the back is cold, sneezes repeatedly, he rubs rubs rubs the nose, mumbles scolds two.

When the middle-aged Confucian saw that the South China Sea was separated from the sea, a young man in a blue dragon costume came out of it and said to Ling Yun, "younger martial brother, I read a lot. I should also know that" it's not common for me to expect to repair the ancient, and I should also know that "things are different when the world is different, and things are ready to change when things are different."

"The legal system is strict in troubled times, but it's not conducive to prosperous times." the middle-aged Confucian thought about it, and he didn't intend to hand over his works to Ling Yun. The little younger martial brother read a lot, but he was not good at thinking. The little younger martial brother was more suitable to see the world, but he was not a man of ruling the world. Chen Diao temple had the talent of ruling the world, but his thoughts and theories were too shocking and advanced, It's good for the future generations, but it's not allowed by the people in the world. It takes time, and this time needs to be extended by little younger martial brother. "There are many ways to go in life. Little younger martial brother needs to walk slowly and steadily. I'd like to see more for my husband and several elder martial brothers. Where is not the scenery in the world."

"I remember." Ling Yun said softly.

The middle-aged Confucian stood on the railing and fell back, "little younger martial brother, see you later."

"Elder martial brother, walk slowly. There are many sceneries in the world. Let's have a look." Ling Yun said gently. At the end of the day, his voice was very low. It seems that Xunsheng's elder martial brothers have a lot of things to do, just like Mr. Meng, who is always busy, reading and writing books every day.

Ling Yun watched the middle-aged Confucian leave, and his eyes fell on the sea surface of the South China Sea. Countless demons were blown up and their souls were sucked into the town. The illusory town solidified with the speed of naked eyes. The South China Sea God Wu stood on the sea, and the golden robed monk didn't even look at it.