Chapter 157 Is the Tang Dynasty’s National Master very amazing?

The divine talisman master Yan Se is in a bad mood now.

He stared at Professor Huang He in front of him and said coldly: "Anyway, you shouldn't want your academy."

Professor Huang He raised his eyebrows slightly and mocked, "Even uncle can even like that boy, why don't our academy want?"

Yan Se shouted loudly: "That boy is born to be suitable for cultivating the magical talismans. Who else is qualified to be his teacher in the world except me?"

Professor Huang He smiled contemptuously and said, "Only the divine talisman master is qualified to be his teacher? That's fine, we can't pick out other powerful figures in our academy, and two or three divine talisman masters can still find it."

The tone of his words when he said this was like saying that two or three green radishes could be pulled out in his back garden. The talisman master is indeed rare, but the academy is not an ordinary place after all, and he himself is a talisman Teacher, the academy has such a profound foundation. Apart from the Xiling Divine Kingdom, who can compete with me?

Yan Se was speechless and said, "Anyway, I took a fancy to you first, don't think about robbing you."

Huang He sighed and said, "Uncle Master, you are highly respected, don't you always cheat on others?"

Yan Se spat and said angrily, "Look at my uncle, I am like this, I go to brothels and hug girls every day. Every pore on my body is full of words: despicable and obscene. Where did you see that I am respectful? "

"Even if you don't want this old face to be inferior and self-deprecating today, it will be useless."

Professor Huang He looked at him and said seriously: "Your Majesty the Emperor may eat your set, the National Master will eat your set, and I even think the heads and priests of the Xiling Temple will also eat your set, but our academy It's absolutely not eaten."

The conversation in the bookstore seemed a bit ridiculous, but the dispute between the two talisman masters was like a gangster, because their identities would inevitably appear extra tense, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became suppressed.

At this moment, Prince Li Peiyan suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, what's the point of fighting for this matter? In my opinion, since Ning Que's cultivation is only in the state of inconsistency, it is far inferior to Prince Longqing, so let Prince Longqing Entering the second floor, Master Yan Se accepted Ning Que as his disciple. In this way, both the Empire and Xiling Temple were satisfied, and Master Yan Se was also satisfied. Ning Que still retained the student identity of the front yard of the academy, so the academy would be equal to the same time With two highly potential students, wouldn't this ending be perfect?"

Professor Huang He was slightly stunned when he heard this, and always felt that it sounded reasonable, but something was wrong.

Li Peiyan looked at him and said gently: "If the academy is limited to the system and it is not convenient to make this decision, Ning Que can withdraw on his own. As long as he gives up the qualification to enter the second floor, who in the world dares to say irresponsible to the academy. ? "

Professor Huang He frowned and said, "Why should Ning Que give up?"

Li Peiyan did not answer his question immediately, but turned to Master Yan Se and asked with a smile: "Master, I want to know, Ruo Ning Que becomes your disciple and enter the South Gate of Haotian Dao to practice, how do you and the national master treat him ? "

"Of course, I treat you as my nephew and give you all my money." Yan Se replied resolutely.

Li Peiyan looked at Professor Huang He, smiled and spread his hands and said, "We all know that Mr. National Master does not have any outstanding disciples, and Master Yan Se has no inheritance. If Ning Que enters the South Gate of Haotian Dao, he only needs to practice with his own heart. With the careful training of the two masters , maybe he will be the future national teacher of my Tang Empire. Why would he not want to have such a bright future?"

Professor Huang He finally understood where the question in his heart was coming from. He tightened his hands slightly in his sleeves, staring at His Highness the Prince's eyes, thinking that His Highness's move was really cruel. If Ning Que was really named as the future national master of the Tang Dynasty. As tempted, I decided to withdraw from the second floor of the academy by myself. So what is the reason for the academy to compete with Haotian South Gate?

It was Yan Se who used retreat as advance and advance as retreat. At this time, the feng shui was changing, so it was the turn of the academy that had to take retreat as advance and gain time to think about the way to deal with it. Professor Huang He said without any doubt: "Don't worry." What is Ning Que's opinion? You must consult the opinions of all the teachers in the academy for this matter, otherwise wouldn't this matter become a joke?"

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In the early morning , it was just dawn, and Ning Que woke up rubbing his eyes.

After taking a look at the dim light outside the window, I calculated silently and knew that I had not been in a coma for too long. He got up and walked to the table, raised the pot of herbal tea and poured it into the big pot, and was immediately excited. He looked around and found that this should be the residence of the academy.

Walking to the door, he reached out and slowly pushed the wooden door open. The faint morning light came in through the narrow crack of the door and shone into his eyes, making him unable to help but squint. Suddenly he woke up and looked With that morning light, he stood at the door like a fool and couldn't move.

The long mountain road, the arduous climbing process from noon to dusk to late night, the repeated fragments of joy and sorrow in life, the black wasteland and strange dreams, returned to his mind.

"I... got to the top of the mountain."

"I... entered the second floor."

Ning Que stared at the morning light in the crack of the door, and then realized what he had experienced and what he had done. He was stunned for a moment, with a confused smile on his face, as if he couldn't even believe that all this was like this. occur.

Thinking of the last step of climbing the boulder last night, and thinking of the painful choice on the wasteland, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head, thinking that the illusion that I don't know who set up was actually letting a secular boy do that. Mysterious choice is like asking the butcher to think about philosophical issues. Even if he can say the correct argument, who knows what the process of reasoning is?

I laughed to the sky and went out. How could we be sour and corrupt? Ning Que pushed open the wooden door in front of him with a smile and walked into the beautiful morning light. Then he found several officials standing outside the door, and then he actually wanted to do it again. A very difficult choice.

"You are not a student on the second floor of the academy yet, so you still have the opportunity to quit and choose another completely different but absolutely wonderful and bright path, and even destined to shock the world."

Prince Li Peiyan sat in a chair, picked up the hot tea at hand and sipped it slowly, slightly reducing the sleepiness caused by lack of sleep. Looking at the silent academy student in front of him, he continued, "I think You should choose the second path, because this matter involves the harmonious diplomatic relations between the court and Xiling. Although the Tang Empire never fears any enemies, nor will it bow down in the face of external pressure, Prince Longqing entered the second floor The building is an agreement drawn up by His Majesty and the Temple himself."

"As long as you voluntarily withdraw from the competition on the second floor of the academy, the dilemma faced by many people will be solved. The empire is under very little pressure, and all aspects will benefit from it." Li Peiyan found that Ning Que was silent and slightly lowered. He had no reaction, and felt a little displeasure and said, "It is natural for me to be a citizen of the Tang Dynasty to share the worries of the empire. Of course, for this reason, I will let you withdraw from the second floor of the academy. Don't say it's you, even if If it is this king, it will also find it too ridiculous."

"So I will give you another absolutely sufficient reason."

Li Peiyan leaned forward slowly, staring at Ning Que's head, and said, "As a talisman master with a high status, Master Yan Se does not hesitate to pretend to be crazy and foolish, but also wants to take you back to be an apprentice. I can imagine that he will treat you in the future. How to value it and how to train it carefully. In more than ten years, you will become a noble talisman master, and you will become the hope of the revival of Haotian South Gate. National teacher Li Qingshan has only two disciples, neither of which is a weapon. He respects his senior brother very much, and He knew better than anyone what a talisman master meant to the sect."

Ning Que was still silent, but his heart was filled with great turmoil. He had just entered the second floor and was favored by the divine talisman master. It was just a night of work. He was an unknown ordinary student, sold in the shabby alley in Dongcheng. The little person with the word "吉" actually became the fragrant sesame cake that both the Academy and the South Gate of Haotian wanted to fight for, and was even regarded as the hope of ZTE - the word "吉" that ZTE hope is so big and unreasonable and makes people feel headache when you look at it. Is it exclusive to Prince Longqing?

"I know you have a good relationship with His Highness the Princess." Li Peiyan looked at him and said gently, "I can also give you a promise here. As long as you are willing to share the worries of the court, the court will never treat you badly. I personally owe you. A favor. When you enter the realm of knowing one's destiny in the future and become a divine talisman master, you will naturally be the next national teacher of my Tang Dynasty."

Li Peiyan continued : "The second floor of the academy is of course a very wonderful state. However, looking back at the history, how many students on the second floor who can leave their names? But if you become the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, after a thousand years There will still be countless people who remember your name."

The future national teacher of the Tang Empire?

Although Ning Que's expression was as calm as usual, his inner emotions had already been shaking with these words.

He seemed to see a brilliant golden avenue unfolding under his feet. Whether to give up the second floor of the academy and follow the divine talisman master to learn from the future of a Tang Dynasty master, or to enter the second floor of the academy and follow the Master to learn the exquisite practice method, this is really an extremely difficult choice. He even felt that he was in the last night. The choice on the cliff wasteland is easier than this one.

Ning Que looked at His Royal Highness's face and knew that as long as he nodded, his future would be infinitely bright. He believed that these words were true and believed that as long as he had the opportunity to learn from the Divine Talisman Master, he could really become the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty in the future. He said this and asked him for this man. Maybe he was really moved.

Li Peiyan looked at the emotional reaction in his eyes and vaguely guessed how he would choose. His face suddenly became sober . He held the handle of the chair tightly in his right hand, staring at his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This is Haotian who asked the court to give you. If you miss it, you will be sent by heaven."

There is no doubt that this is a naked threat. Faced with this threat, even if Ning Quezhen becomes a student on the second floor of the academy, he must think seriously in the face of this threat, because he lives in this world and will be The rules of this world are bound by the rules.

Ning Que bowed respectfully and said, "Your Highness, I am a student of the academy after all. I have been studying in the academy for a year and have a deep relationship. If I want to share the worries of the court, I will be willing to consider the feelings of the academy."

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Some people put the power and pressure of choice on Ning Que's shoulders without hesitation, in order to avoid angering the academy. However, how could a person like Ning Que take the initiative to take the initiative to bear this kind of thing. Responsibility, with a light sentence, throwing back the power and pressure of choice.

As for whether the academy would choose to give up on himself and take Prince Longqing into the second floor, Ning Que was not worried. He and Li Yu had a very tacit understanding of this matter. The Master had never returned to China, and no one in the academy dared to make arbitrary claims . In fact, there was another idea deep in his heart. If the academy could not resist the pressure from the court and eventually surrendered and gave himself to the South Gate of Haotian Dao, why should he keep it in such a academy? Who wouldn't be happy to be a national teacher in the Tang Dynasty?

His and Li Yu's ideas are not wrong, but there are always some deviations between reality and ideas, because they did not expect that the academy teachers were also quite proud of Prince Longqing, and the teachers did not all It's a Tang Dynasty person.

In the early morning, the teachers sat in the room and were arguing fiercely. The Master did not return to China and did not make them reach the fastest conclusion. However, it was precisely because Master was not in the Academy that they had the courage to express their opinions.

Cao Zhifeng, associate professor of Like, said angrily: "Many people think that our academy cheated during this exam. I don't know if this matter is true or false. I only know that Prince Longqing was out of fog very early, so why did he He stayed outside the fog for so long, why did he take the last step with Ning Que in the end? What happened in the middle?"

Professor Cao is a senior professor at the academy, so what he said is naturally a bit powerful. Although everyone in the room knew it well that this professor from Yan State raised objections because he was angry with Prince Longqing's failure, no one could explain it. Some teachers even thought to themselves about the question he raised, was it really the people in the back mountain who had tampered with the exam?

An old woman wearing a blue cloth coat and holding a bamboo broom in her hand, looked at the people in the debate like an idiot, and said, "It's such a boring discussion. Whoever reaches the top first will accept it. It's so simple Question, why do you have to complicate it? Cao Zhifeng, you have recently gone to Chang'an City to see your prince every day. When you return to the academy, you cry bitterly, thinking that is your hope for the revival of Yan State, but this is nothing to do with the academy Son? I can't listen, I'm leaving."

The honorary female professor of mathematics in the academy left, and several professors who were wholeheartedly serving academically and were unwilling to be troubled by civil affairs also left one after another. However, the debate in the room became more and more intense. Many teachers believed that the court's proposal could indeed make I am satisfied with all aspects. Since that's the case, why not choose like this? Do you have to offend all the forces for Ning Que?

When Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng was angry again and was passionate again, the door was suddenly pushed open with a creak. The teachers looked in shock and saw a moment later a pink and tender face poked in, and a pair of black eyes rolled on their bones. Directly.

The one who walked in the door was a little book boy, fresh and cute, and with a little shyness. Looking at the teachers, he asked softly in a mosquito-like voice: "My young master has something to ask you all, so let me pass the message."

The teachers in the room knew the identity of the little book boy and asked gently, "What do you have to ask about Mr. Second?"

"My young master got up this morning and found that there were still many idle people staying in the academy. He got angry." Xiao Shutong opened his big eyes and looked at everyone in the room and said, "He wants to ask all the teachers why After a night, the notice has not been posted yet. What are the idle people still doing here? Do you want him to treat them to a meal?"

Listening to this, the teachers looked at each other and didn't know how to answer. They all knew that the second senior brother on the second floor of the academy was indeed a little slight, but he never expected that he would call His Highness the Prince and Master Yan Se. For idle people, etc.

Professor Cao Zhifeng glanced at Xiao Shutong and said, "The candidate for entering the second floor has not yet been decided, so the notice will naturally not be posted."

He thought that this statement would make the other party unhappy, and he was ready for a detailed explanation, but he did not expect that the little boy was really shy, so he lowered his head and walked out the door with his head down.

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The arguments between the teachers in the room began to continue again, but not long after, the door creaked again.

Xiao Shutong had sweat on her pink face. She seemed to be running in a hurry just now. He looked at the teachers and said, "Young Master, what is the candidate for entering the second floor?"

Professor Cao Zhifeng said unhappily: "What does it mean to be without concentration? Without concentration means there is no concentration. Ning Que can defeat Prince Longqing to climb the mountain first. Many people are confused about this matter, and they suspect that the back mountain is cheating. How can people be determined if they are not convinced?"

Xiao Shutong looked at him in a daze, and suddenly woke up after a long time. He said no, and turned around and left. He didn't know if he understood Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng's words.

The room was quiet, and the teachers did not argue again because they strongly felt that the second senior brother's little book boy would come back in no time, and then continued to ask those very second questions.

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The door creaked and pushed open.

Xiao Shutong opened his big eyes and looked at Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng and asked, "Young Master, who is not convinced?"

Professor Cao Zhifeng was stunned for a moment, looking at Xiao Shutong's fresh and cute pink face, looking at his confused expression, he really couldn't tell a lie, and he was unwilling to push out those people outside the academy. He frowned and said, "I Not convinced."

Xiao Shutong said oh, and was about to turn around and leave, suddenly remembering the second half of what the young master said to him on the mountain. He quickly turned around, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Cao Zhifeng." Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng said unhappily: "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Shutong showed a natural expression on her face and said, "Because the young master wants to know who is dissatisfied."

After saying this, Xiao Shutong turned around and went out and ran back to the back mountain.

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The door was creaked and pushed open again.

Xiao Shutong panted and held the door frame, looked at Cao Zhifeng and said, "Young Master... said..."

Cao Zhifeng couldn't help laughing, shook his head and sighed, "What did your young master say?"

Xiao Shutong swallowed and looked at him and said seriously: "My young master said that the academy has never been different from the country and has attracted many talents from all over the world. Cao Zhifeng, you are from Yan, so you are looking forward to Longqing. I don't blame you, but you want to Remember you are a professor of etiquette. How did you teach the first class you taught to the academy students? What exactly is etiquette in the academy?"

This retelling is fast and smooth. Xiao Shutong raised her pink and tender face from time to time and snorted coldly to perform indifference and displeasure. It is obviously imitating the expression of the second senior brother of the academy when he spoke, and he looked very funny and cute. It caused a burst of laughter from the teachers in the house, but Cao Zhifeng couldn't laugh. The smile on his face instantly stopped and asked with anger, "What exactly does Mr. Second, want to say?"

"Cao Zhifeng, you said in the bookstore that the etiquette of academy is the rules, and the rules depend on who has the strength to set the rules."

Xiao Shutong looked at him and said seriously: "The Master and Senior Brother are traveling to the country. In the current academy, I am the only person with the strength to set rules. So whether you accept it or not, you must accept it and immediately report it. Post it out."

Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng was stunned for a while, then waved his robe angrily and protested: "How can you convince the public with such a domineering behavior ! "

Xiao Shutong didn't know that this was a true expression, but thought it was also a formal problem. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly raised his little palm happily, clapped and said happily, "Young Master is so smart, he is even more so in your words." I guessed it, and he asked me to tell you."

The expression on Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng's face was very ugly.

Xiao Shutong looked at him and said with a strong look, "I don't need to convince the public, I just need to obey."

Some teachers really couldn't bear to see Professor Cao's embarrassing expression at this time, and said from the side: "Even if you ignore the opinions of Your Majesty, Master Yan Se or Xiling in this matter, you must always respect Ning Que's own choice."

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Pushing open the wooden door again, Xiao Shutong's clothes were all wet with sweat. He raised his sleeves and wiped off the sweat from his forehead. It took him a long time to calm down. He looked up at the last time everyone in the room reposted a second brother. Conclusion.

"Respect Ning Que's own choice? Why should I respect him? As for the National Master of the Tang Dynasty..."

When talking about this, Xiao Shutong deliberately made a very long pause, but raised his slightly pointed jaw, rolled his eyes at the roof, clumsy and snorted from his little nose, and made the proud man on the mountain . The expression is so cute.

"Is it amazing?"

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On a flat cliff on the back mountain of the academy , green pine trees roared to welcome guests , and white clouds flowed in it, as if it was a fairyland on earth.

There were two people standing by the cliff.

One of them was wearing a very dirty and ragged Taoist robe.

Another person wore an extremely weird ancient crown.

The second senior brother of the academy turned around, looked at the worship of Yan Se, the South Gate of Haotian , and said, "I dare to extend my hand to the academy. I actually wanted to steal my teacher's student. Don't say it's you, even the Xiling Haotian Palm , not that weight."

Yan Se smiled strangely and looked at him and said, "The second child in the academy is indeed the most proud of the second child in the world. His words are really ugly, but I am older than you, so I won't fight with you so that people will not be said to be bullied by the younger generation. I must take this boy Ning Que away. Even if the Master is here, I still have the same attitude. If you want me to be defeated, I have to do it."

The second senior brother looked at him and laughed slightly , saying, "Don't make so many excuses. If you are not confused, you should remember that whether from the teacher or from Pipi, my seniority is higher than you. Since you want to follow me If you snatch someone from your hands, how can you not fight ?"

"If you say you don't fight, don't fight."

Yan Se looked at the crown and hat on his head and said sarcastically: "The back mountain of the academy is your home court. I am not that stupid. Anyway, if I don't take action, you can't attack me. As for Ning Que's case, it's still It depends on his attitude. In the future, my junior brother and I will protect him as the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty. It will be better than staying in this mountain every day and being free from your senior brothers."

The second senior brother rolled his eyes at the sky and laughed: "Is the Tang Dynasty's national master... very great? Isn't he going to be splintered by the old geniuses of the Li family and Xiling every day? The Tang Dynasty's national master is not the national master, it's just a grievance. A little wife who dares to cry. "

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(Oh, this little book is innocent and cute... reminds me of when I was a child... Why is it so dull and boring to study hard and improve every day?)