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

Shen Qifeng bowed.

He Qishi and the three senior gentlemen naturally followed closely behind.

Even if the other academy disciples present were at a loss, but the dean and Mr. Da have set an example, can they still stand still?

Do not move.

It's just a lack of etiquette.

All of a sudden.

Outside the self-cultivation forest, the disciples of Youlu Academy, including He Xiao, bowed to Xu Nian.

This sudden salute made Xu Nian feel a little at a loss.

"Several gentlemen, what is this for? I can't afford to be..."

Counting from the previous life, it was always Xu Nian who saluted the teachers.

This is suddenly reversed.

And if you calculate it, this is not an ordinary teacher, at least he must be at the level of a famous school in Qingbei.

Shen Qifeng didn't bow too much. He straightened his waist and smiled slightly: "Mr. Xu left incense for my Confucian descendants and gave up the power of Saint. If it's not worth our gift, isn't it because we don't understand etiquette?"

A pen flew over from the depths of the academy.

Elegant and sophisticated.

The body of the pen is engraved with the word "Spring Breeze".

Shen Qifeng held the pen in his hand and handed it to Xu Nian.

"Mr. Xu has received the great power from the sages, but he is not a Confucian practitioner after all."

"My pen, although it is far from what Saint left behind, but I think it can also help Mr. Xu."

"A little thought is nothing compared to what Mr. Xu has done for my Confucianism. Please don't refuse."

Now that Shen Qifeng has said so, Xu Nian will be bestowed upon him by the elders.

"Then...thanks."

Shen Qifeng shook his head: "This is my thanks to Mr. Xu."

Xu Nian took the Spring Breeze Brush, remembered something, and took the opportunity to ask: "Among the academy disciples, is there one named Qian Zilu who has entered the cultivation forest?"

"There is such a person."

Xu Nian pondered for a moment and asked, "Can we still find him?"

Shen Qifeng was thoughtful: "You have to look for it to find out."

The dean of Youlu Academy wants to find someone in the academy.

Needless to say, this efficiency.

Not a quarter of an hour passed.

The news came back.

Qian Zilu found it.

But when he was found, he was unconscious in the room.

It's nothing life-threatening.

Just according to what Qian Zilu himself said, he passed out before he entered the cultivation forest, and he didn't even know what happened after that.

The answer is obviously opinion.

Someone pretended to be Qian Zilu and entered the cultivation forest in full view.

Xu Nian went so far, mainly to confirm Qian Zilu's personal safety, and did not reveal more, but Shen Qifeng seemed to have already figured it out, but thanked Xu Nian again for the reminder, and did not ask any further questions.

Leave Youlu Academy.

It was only from Chen Xianhu that Xu Nian learned that the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt who bowed to him was the dean of Youlu Academy.

Great Confucianism Shen Qifeng.

Inside the carriage of the Chen family driving towards Yujing City, Chen Xianhu sighed: "Dage, what a pity!"

Xu Nian wondered, "What's the pity?"

"Unfortunately, Dage, you are a member of the Taoist school. If you are a Confucian scholar, I feel that Dean Shen will appoint you as the next dean of Youlu Academy... Would you like to consider Dage and switch to Confucianism?"

The reason is transfer, not part-time.

Because of the concurrent study, the most common one is the concurrent study of Martial Dao.

Like Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, among these three religions, very few people can practice concurrently.

After all, the three religions have some conflicts in terms of ideology, and how to connect the ideology is a big problem, let alone practice together.

Qi Deviation is extremely risky.

Xiong Yu slapped his thigh violently.

Chen Xianhu bared his teeth, because Fatty patted his thigh.

"Fatty, what are you doing?"

"You're stupid, if we Dage switch to Confucianism at the seventh or eighth level of Taoism, it's fine, and the fifth rank master also switches to it? Are you going to make up for the lack of fifth rank?"

Chen Xianhu thinks about it too.

Just now I was only thinking about Xu Nian's opportunity in the forest of self-cultivation.

One person is richer than the rest of them combined.

However, Xu Nian is a bit overlooked that he is a fifth rank real person.

He is alone.

It was stronger than all of them combined.

"Wait, what is our Dage?"

"Am I your brother?"

"Well, yes."

Xiong Yu slapped his thigh again, this time it was OWN, and with a natural tone, he said with a smile: "You are my brother, he is your Dage, isn't it our Dage?"

Chen Xianhu was speechless.

Zhugetai smiled slightly, seeming to agree with the current atmosphere.

However, Ye Yikui was sitting in the corner of the carriage, and when he came out of the self-cultivation forest, he was a little silent.

So far, he has not said a word.

I don't know what kind of blows he experienced during the illusion of Xiushen Lin.

What a knight-errant in the rivers and lakes has become like this.

Chen Xianhu felt that it was not a problem to hold back all this time, but just as he wanted to ask again, he suddenly felt that the carriage stopped.

"Young Master, someone is blocking the way..."

Youlu Academy is only thirty-three miles away from Yujing City.

In the land of Gyeonggi, there are still people who dare to block the way?

Still stopped the carriage with the mark of General Chen's Mansion?

Can't find death?

Chen Xianhu lifted the curtain to take a look.

I saw two bald heads, one big and one small, in front of the carriage.

The bald donkey is blocking the way.

It was the master and apprentice of Buddhism who had left Youlu Academy and came from Songdu Temple in Hanwu Country.

Chen Xianhu frowned secretly, but shouted with a smile: "Grandmasters, are you asking for alms?"

"It's easy to say, my General Chen's mansion is the home of good deeds, why don't the two masters get on the car together, and come to the capital with us, and promise to entertain the two masters well."

This is because they thought that the two people from Hanwu Kingdom did not recognize the mark on the carriage representing General Chen's Mansion.

So report out of the house.

The great generals of the Great Yan Dynasty, as long as they are in populated places in the world, they all know the meaning of this title.

"Amitabha."

Qinghui clasped her hands with kind eyebrows and benevolent eyes, and said with a slight smile, "I thanked Master Chen for his generosity, but this time it is not to beg for alms to Master Chen, but our mentor and apprentice have a destiny with Master Xu, so we should have a story."

Xu Nian frowned slightly, stepped out of the carriage, and looked at the pair of Buddhist master and apprentice.

"I have a relationship with you?"

"The benefactor and the old monk's master and apprentice have a little relationship."

Qinghui's face became more and more kind, as if seeing the suffering of all beings.

He clasped his hands together and bowed to Xu Nian.

"It can be seen that the donor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

"Would you like to go back to Buddhism with me and wait for the master and disciple?"

Buddhism?

Shen Qifeng, the dean of Youlu Academy, never said that he would keep me in Confucianism, but you want to take me back to Buddhism?

What do you mean?

Xu Nian shook his head: "The way is different, there is nothing to talk about."

"No, the benefactor feels that all living beings are Buddhas."

"It is a Buddha."

"Why are you not on the same path as the old monk, why shouldn't you go back to see my Buddha?"

Qinghui put her hands together again and bowed eleven times.

this time.

His voice became more and more dull, and in the end it was like thunder from the sky, rolling in.

The back of the head also showed a golden light like glass.

Shine everywhere!

Inside the carriage, even though there was a compartment blocking it, the golden light still penetrated in.

Chen Xianhu and the others were startled for a moment.

While they were struggling, they imitated Qinghui and put their hands together.

Chanted in his mouth.

"My Buddha... is destined..."