The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

Although Su Changqing left, the strange scene just now was deeply reflected in the minds of everyone present, and they could not calm down for a long time.

"Master Kong, who is this young man?"

"Yes! Master Kong, just tell me, we also want to know this amazing Mr. Su!"

"Master Kong, you are so anxious that I am dying. We have been friends for decades, and you have never told me about Mr. Su. Do you still regard me as a close friend?"

Several Confucian and Taoist masters surrounded Kong Li in the middle.

Looking at Master Kong anxiously and enviously, he wished he could understand Su Changqing's origins now, so that he could prepare to visit him early.

Master Kong looked helpless. It was not that he did not want to tell these people who Su Changqing was. On the contrary, he wanted to tell the world what an amazing young man Su Changqing was.

But Su Changqing is different from them. He never takes fame and praise from the outside world to heart. In his words, "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself."

This state has reached the existence of true self-nature, which is what Master Kong thinks he has been seeking all his life.

"Everyone, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but because the day I met Mr. Su, I knew that Mr. Su was a leisurely and contented person, and never allowed me to mention him to the outside world."

"It is my honor to witness the strange phenomenon just now, and it is also yours. Just treat it as a fate, remember it firmly in your heart, and don't ask me about Mr. Su again, otherwise I will never see him again."

After that, Kong Li anxiously bowed.

Then 'Greed' rolled up Su Changqing's calligraphy, and the only thought in his mind was to take the calligraphy home and frame it as soon as possible, and he must observe it repeatedly day and night.

"Kong Li, you're going too far! It's fine if you didn't tell us Mr. Su's identity, but you actually want to keep Mr. Su's calligraphy for yourself!"

"Yes, Master Kong, this is the calligraphy that the saint personally commented on. You actually want to keep it for yourself. Have you forgotten the saint's saying that sharing is happiness?"

"Although I haven't heard the saint say this, I'm telling you a fair word. Today, everyone is a witness, so naturally everyone has a share of this calligraphy."

When several Confucian and Taoist masters saw Kong Li's behavior, they hurriedly approached and pressed down the calligraphy, denouncing Kong Li with their own principles, and secretly cursed him in their hearts as a half-saint thief.

Think about it, this is the calligraphy that the saint personally commented on, and it is amazing.

Although they are Confucian and Taoist masters, they are meticulous. They don't even need to think about it to know that this calligraphy will become a masterpiece that will be lost forever. One more look will be a feast for the eyes.

But Kong Li actually took it home greedily. How can they agree?

"Oh! Why are you guys so anxious? Why are you so anxious!"

"I didn't say I won't show it to you later. If you want to see it, you can come back to my house and watch it. Besides, Mr. Su said he gave it to me. Don't try to take it away from me!"

Kong Li argued in panic and anger, holding the calligraphy tightly in his arms, and refused to let go even if they tried to grab it.

"I don't care! This masterpiece must be presented to the academy! Let it become a treasure of the academy that all teachers and students can appreciate."

Several Confucian and Taoist masters were quite rogue, and they were unwilling to let Kong Li have it all.

This scene fell into the eyes of a group of scholars, and their jaws dropped greatly.

It was unbelievable that the people who were fighting for it were the elegant Confucian and Taoist masters. Why did they feel more like the hooligans seen in the market?

Of course, they also knew that everything started with that piece of writing.

If they had the status to join the fight, they would fight even more fiercely, and two punches would be too little.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled secretly.

The old naughty boys finally found something to release their nature.

Right!

We should live like this. It is boring to hold a sage book every day. Only when the blood boils occasionally can we feel the majestic blood in the body.

......

On Baijing Mountain, Su Changqing returned after a day of travel.

As soon as he arrived at the mountain, he saw Luo Xue walking towards him. She said to Su Changqing with a grievance: "Master, you are finally back."

"What's wrong? What happened on the mountain that made my disciple so wronged."

Su Changqing looked at her aggrieved expression, and a bad thought rose in his heart.

"Master, not long after you left the mountain yesterday, the sect master came up to ask if you were there. I told him that you had already left the mountain."

"Who would have thought that the sect master would stay on the mountain and refused to leave, saying that he wanted to wait for you to come back. I couldn't refuse, so I let the sect master wait for you on the mountain. I never thought that the sect master would take advantage of the disciple's inattention to pull up several spiritual herbs from the medicine garden and drink several pots of spiritual tea from the master. When he was leaving today, heHe took away two kilograms of tea leaves."

"He said it was a reward for exonerating Master."

After Luo Xue finished speaking with grievance, Su Changqing's face immediately darkened.

Several spiritual herbs!

Several pots of spiritual tea!

And two kilograms of tea leaves!

The tea garden only produces about ten to twenty kilograms of tea leaves a year, and it takes a year to drink. Even I drink it sparingly, and I brew a pot of tea several times before I am willing to replace it with a new one.

You took away two kilograms of my tea at once. What's the difference between this and asking for my life, Su Changqing? Qin Xuanming, Qin Xuanming, you really let me see the truth that the world is darker than the human heart.

"Master, do you want your disciple to go with you to confront the sect master face to face, and at least get some back. "

Luo Xue said to Su Changqing with a sly smile.

Su Changqing's face was ashen, as if he had lost his life. He walked towards his cabin like a zombie, waving his hands weakly and said, "Forget it, there is gain and loss. I will have to rely on him to settle things for me in the future."

I never thought that my house would be robbed by a "deliberate thief" when I was not at home for a day. This "deliberate thief" actually acted under the guise of a legitimate reason.

He, the "victim", had no place to complain.

"Disciple, Master will take a nap first. Let me tell you in advance that someone will come to the mountain gate to find Master to become his disciple tomorrow. You should be well-behaved at that time."

"You will have a junior sister in the future, and you will have a companion when Master leaves the mountain for something. "

Apprentice?!

Or junior sister?!

With just two sentences, Luo Xue felt something was wrong.

She never thought that when she was not with her master for a day, he would secretly go down the mountain to find a second disciple, and a junior sister!

Looking at Su Changqing's back as he walked into the room, Luo Xue wanted to rush up and give him two kisses.

He even asked me to behave myself, so I will behave myself tomorrow, thinking of this, a cunning idea came to Luo Xue's mind.