Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

Buddhism wants to get the pen left by the Confucian Saint in the forest of self-cultivation!

But this is still a conspiracy.

Letting Yuanzhen enter the Slim Forest, he has the pen that Saint used in his hand, maybe he can really get the pen that the Confucian Saint left in the Slim Forest.

But if you block it...it's not something that can be covered by an exception.

A gentleman will not stand without faith.

How should I choose Youlu Academy?

The old monk Qinghui kindly smiled kindly, quietly waiting for the reaction of Mr. He Da, who represents Youlu Academy.

The reason why it is not concealed is to say clearly that this is the pen of the Confucian Saint, which is to put Youlu Academy in a dilemma. All a very good result.

Even compared to the pen of Saint whose true face is not yet known, it may be a more practical gain for Youlu Academy to shake their foundation as a Confucian gentleman.

A gentleman can be deceived.

What's more, Qinghui dared to bring only his apprentice Yuanzhen. The two came to Youlu Academy during the sensitive period of the war between the two countries. Not everyone expected that the academy would uphold the style of a gentleman.

He is carrying a Buddhist treasure.

Even if the dean of Youlu Academy, Shen Qifeng, who once cut the river with a word, disregarded the trustworthiness of a gentleman and was no match for the enemy, he was still sure to save his life by relying on the treasures of Buddhism.

"Brother He, what can the brush holder that Monk Qinghui said... be used for?"

"It should be aimed at the pen that Saint left in the forest of self-cultivation."

Chen Xianhu actually guessed the purpose, otherwise what else can the pen rest be used for?

Just checking with a little luck.

It was a fluke at the moment.

He looked at the pair of monks and apprentices from Hanwu country, his expression became extremely unkind.

This kind of hostile look is far more direct than that of He Qishi, He Xiao and other academy disciples.

After all, he is the successor of Dayan.

Qinghui and Yuanzhen, the master and apprentice, are not only Buddhist monks who have traveled all over the world, but also come from Hanwu Kingdom, which has already met Dayan in battle.

Although no one has ever seen the true face of the Saint pen, there is no doubt about the power of the Confucian Saint.

That Saint, as the last first rank to appear in the world, disappeared without a trace after inheriting the complete body refining system of Confucianism, and it was only more than four hundred years ago.

In more than four hundred years, it may be possible to turn the sea into a mulberry field, but this is far from enough to wipe out the remaining power of the first rank environment.

Even if the unborn Saint pen in the self-cultivation forest is not a specially refined Magic Treasures, but an ordinary thing used by a Confucian Saint to write, as long as it is carried around and used frequently, it will be imbued with the atmosphere of the Confucian Saint. , it is already extremely terrifying.

Dayan's conquest of Hanwu, so far all the good news has been sent back to Yujing City, Hanwu country can't stop Dayan's army led by General Zhechong.

However, if Qinghui and Yuanzhen, the master and apprentice, brought the Saint pen back to Hanwu country.

if.

Even if it's just... what if... the power of the Confucian Saint left in the Saint pen becomes the key to turning the tide of the battle?

Even if the possibility of this is only one percent.

Even a thousandth.

Chen Xianhu couldn't sit idly by.

Youlu Academy is limited by Xinyi.

Besides, although Youlu Academy is only thirty-three miles away from Yujing City, the Academy was already at the foot of this green hill before the establishment of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The Academy is not in a subordinate relationship with the Great Yan Dynasty. Although it has a close relationship with the court, it will not be at will.

But what Chen Xianhu can hope for is not only Deer Academy.

Neither Xu Nian nor Xiong Yu had anything to do with the academy.

Especially Xu Nian.

Daoist fifth rank master, can't handle a little monk who is reincarnated by an eminent monk?

He Xiao seemed to have seen Chen Xianhu's plan, and he reminded: "Brother Chen, Self-cultivation Lin...may be different from what you think."

"There are half-truths and half-false illusions inside."

"Everyone's experience is different, and there may not be direct competition between each other..."

This means that even if Xu Nian and the others wanted to stop Yuanzhen, they might be powerless in the forest of self-cultivation.

The incense stick was almost burned out, and the self-cultivation forest was completely shrouded in mist.

Mr. He Da didn't know what kind of considerations he had made, and he didn't seem to intend to prevent Yuan Zhen from entering the forest of self-cultivation.

Chen Xianhu gritted his teeth, turned around and was about to leave.

He Xiao asked: "Where is Brother Chen going?"

"I'll go back to the capital to find more people! These two bald donkeys brought the Saint pen out of the Slim Forest if they have the ability, I want to see if they are ordered to leave Dayan with the Saint pen!"

Self-cultivation forest can not enter.

But these two bald donkeys must not be allowed to take away the pen of the Confucian Saint.

But it didn't take long.

Chen Xianhu left and returned, with a strange expression on his face.

The stick of incense that opened the self-cultivation forest has just been burned.

Such a little time is obviously not enough for a round trip of thirty-three miles.

Did he change his mind temporarily?

But it was too late to ask.

Mr. He Da said loudly: "The forest of self-cultivation has been opened, quickly enter the forest..."

Chen Xianhu shook his head, as if he wanted to forget about the matter when, and entered the forest side by side with Xu Nian and others.

Take advantage of this side-by-side time.

Xu Nian asked, "What happened?"

Xiong Yu, Ye Yikui, and Zhugetai also looked curiously and faintly concerned.

Chen Xianhu shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm fine. I was worrying about nothing before. We don't need to worry about the Saint pen. I came back because I just left the academy gate..."

The words are not finished yet.

The white mist in the self-cultivation forest had already diffused, obscuring the figures of Xu Nian and the others.

It's not just the line of sight that's blocked.

The sound of footsteps also disappeared.

Chen Xianhu tried to shout a few times, but did not get any response.

It seemed that he was the only one left in the bamboo forest filled with white mist.

"...No wonder Brother He said that there may not be competition between each other. Is that what he meant?"

Chen Xianhu smiled.

Even though there is no direction, he still boldly walks into the depths of the foggy forest.

Just now Chen Xianhu planned to go back to the capital to call for help.

Only after leaving Youlu Academy.

After sending them to the academy, he has been waiting outside, and the groom of the Chen family, who was waiting to send Young Master and his friends back to the capital, told him something.

"...Shen Guanshi told the younger one before departure that if the Young Master suddenly came out alone and wanted to go back home, the younger master should tell the Young Master not to think too much, and just look for opportunities in the cultivation forest with peace of mind."

Chen Xianhu suddenly realized.

There is no need for him to go back to the capital to call for someone, this is obviously already known.

It is estimated that the capital has already made arrangements for this.

so.

Only now did he answer Xu Nian with unfounded worries.

...

The other side.

Xu Nian walked in the mist of the self-cultivation forest. Although he could only hear his own footsteps, a long-lost and familiar voice sounded in his heart.

【Great Confucianism planting bamboo, the younger generations cultivate themselves, be cautious about independence and subtlety, ask your heart and virtue,】