hotmtlnovel Chapter 150
Chapter 150
At night, Wen Jiutian smiled slightly at Luo Yanlu who was sleeping soundly.
He took out the immortal book given by Li Changsheng.
This is an ancient book with a blue cover, but there are spots on its cover, which is gray and cannot be removed.
He gently turned the cover, fearing that he would tear it.
"The Tao that can be said is not the real Tao; the name that can be named is not the real name..."
Wen Jiutian thought, what is this? He really couldn't figure out what it is, so he continued to turn it over.
"Everyone in the world knows that beauty is beauty, and this is evil; everyone knows that goodness is goodness, and this is not good..."
"The Tao is empty and can't be used, it is like the ancestor of all things..."
Wen Jiutian frowned and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Isn't this the Tao Te Ching?"
With the last bit of curiosity, he continued to turn it over.
【Heaven and earth are unkind, and treat all things as straw dogs...】
Until this moment, I felt as if my Heaven Devouring Demonic Scripture had reacted. The golden body of the Buddhist Arhat who had cultivated it was slightly bright, and the righteous spirit rose up without condensation. The icy skin and jade bones of the Taoist sect also began to gradually condense in my body.
Could this be the Immortal Book?
No wonder Li Changsheng said that one must cultivate Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism to get started.
But this is just an ordinary scripture, and it doesn't seem to have improved his cultivation.
This thing can only be studied slowly, and Wen Jiutian put away the Immortal Book.
At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in his mind.
【Ding, the God-level selection system is turned on. 】
【Choice 1, challenge the entire Jianghu of Nan Jue and lose, reward Xiaoyao Yufeng fifth level, reward Zhantian sword drawing technique. 】
【Choice 2, go outside the domain, defeat Wuxiangshi and then defeat Yuefengcheng, reward Qixue Demon Knife (third form)】
This choice is not sure.
There are sisters Yueyao in the world.
And Nan Jue has many beautiful swordsmen.
It seems difficult to choose any one, but seeing the sword-drawing technique of Zhan Tian, why not choose one?
"By the way, Li Changsheng said tomorrow that after the disciple-taking ceremony, he will bring a scholar to me? He also said that he wants me to slap a scholar in the face?"
Wen Jiutian frowned, "I don't know what he is up to?"
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Tianqi City.
A young man with a bookcase on his back, holding a book in one hand and playing with a willow branch in the other, was walking on the street.
He bumped into many people on the road, and those people called him a nerd, but he didn't get angry, just raised his head and smiled slightly.
"Are books so good?" A gentle voice sounded, and the scholar stopped, put away the book, and said respectfully: "Mr. Li."
At this time, Li Changsheng's attitude was gentle and elegant. He smiled: "Xuan'er, are you reading while walking? You are so diligent."
The scholar bowed his head slightly: "There are beautiful women in books."
"I think you have become a nerd because of reading." Li Changsheng pulled his sleeve, "Come on, I will take you to Baipin Pavilion. I am very happy today."
Li Changsheng pulled the scholar, very proud, and looked quite contented.
"Xuan'er, I accepted a disciple today." Mr. Li said proudly.
"Sir, I heard that you just came out of the school, and the apprentice ceremony ended so quickly?" The scholar asked.
"No, what I want to say is that I also accepted a Confucian immortal." Li Changsheng smiled proudly.
"Mr. Li, you came to me before and wanted to accept me as a disciple. But I already have a master." The scholar shook his head and pushed with his hand.
Li Changsheng stopped and said seriously: "Did I say that the Confucian Immortal was you?"
The scholar was stunned for a moment and said concisely: "Does the Confucian Immortal you mentioned have much knowledge?"
"Oh, I said that you nerds, reading all day, are really stupider than each other." Li Changsheng reached out and patted the scholar's head gently, "I told you to worship me as your master earlier, but you didn't want to. I can teach you peerless martial arts."
"Martial arts, just learn from books." The scholar said lightly.
Li Changsheng had a headache: "You are the only one in the world, no, the only two people who refused to be my apprentice."
"Mr. Li, you are wrong." The scholar shook his head.
Li Changsheng looked at the scholar who kept shaking his head, and suddenly said proudly: "You and your master have read so many books, have you ever cultivated the noble spirit of the Confucian sages?"
The scholar shook his head: "The noble spirit is something that only saints have, it is illusory, and it is only recorded in books."
Li Changsheng heard this and smiled proudly: "Humph, I, Li Changsheng, have a junior brother who has cultivated the noble spirit. Do you regret it?"
The scholar was stunned: "When did you have a junior brother? If there is really someone who can cultivate the noble spirit, how could I not know it, Mr. Li, don't make fun of me."
"Tsk,Just because you corrupt scholars in the Shanqian Academy can't do it doesn't mean that my fellow disciples can't do it. "Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and the haze of the past few years suddenly disappeared. He muttered in his heart, I, Li Changsheng, finally got arrogant in front of you Confucian scholars this time.
Heh, I told you not to worship me as my master, and I'll let that kid slap the faces of all the scholars in the world later.
"Mr. Li, I want to ask, does he read books?" The scholar suddenly asked.
"He doesn't read books, but he has a righteous spirit. Even your master can't cultivate a righteous spirit!"
Mr. Li smiled: "Let's not talk about this first, have you brought the things I asked you to bring?"
The scholar nodded: "I brought it, sir, do you want it now?"
"No need, just take it out later." Li Changsheng looked up and looked at the sign of Baipin Pavilion above his head.
The waiter came out with an apologetic look on his face: "Two guests, I'm really sorry, Baipin Pavilion has been booked. ”
“Who is so generous?” Li Changsheng yawned.
“Yes...several gentlemen whose names are inconvenient to reveal.” The waiter was full of apologies, and he emphasized the word “gentlemen” on purpose. Under normal circumstances, people who knew what was going on would have run away after hearing this.
But the white-haired gentleman in front of him stuffed a silver ingot into his pocket, and then said: “Go ask the young masters inside, should we start the banquet when the master hasn’t arrived?”
“This...” The waiter hesitated for a moment, and after taking the silver ingot, he gritted his teeth and turned around and ran in.
“Li Changsheng, I didn’t expect you to be so shabby. "Wen Jiutian, who happened to see this scene from a distance, said softly, his mouth corners raised, and he disappeared.
The food and wine had just been served, Baili Dongjun looked at Liu Yue and Mo Xiaohei wearing hats and drinking there, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so weird..."
Dong Dong Dong——
Lei Mengsha heard the knocking sound outside the door and frowned slightly: "Didn't I say, don't come in if I didn't call you."
"Oh, it's so lively, all the nephews, you are all traitors to eat here without calling the uncle."
Hearing the sound, everyone looked at each other, and Lei Mengsha glared at Baili Dongjun: "Dong Ba, didn't you say he wouldn't come?"
"Don't you need to call me uncle?" Wen Jiutian walked in, his face was frowned, he grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, his face was frowned.
"Uncle!"
"Uncle...Uncle. ”
“Uncle....”
Full of reluctance.
Wen Jiutian glared at Lei Mengsha: “Xiao Lei, aren’t you usually the loudest?”