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Chapter 78 72 disciples, three thousand idlers
It seems that in the world of practitioners, if one wants to live as a person and live with dignity, one must constantly improve one's cultivation and climb upwards.

Only the strong are qualified to negotiate conditions and have the ability to protect themselves and their families.

The weak will only become fish on the chopping board of others.

As introverted as it may sound, it is true.

Zhao Xun finally took that step.

Stepping into the academy will change your life.

The third senior brother of "The Faceless Man" led the way, and Zhao Xun followed behind with his true energy.

Although he could barely keep up with the footsteps of the third senior brother, it was already very difficult.

He didn't know that the third senior brother had deliberately slowed down.

The academy is indeed a land of outstanding people and outstanding talents.

Walking by in a hurry, Zhao Xun has already seen streams, mountain streams, deep pools, lakes and other scenery.

There is water in the mountains, and there is aura. It has to be said that the head of the mountain is very good at choosing places.

The Faceless Man led Zhao Xun all the way to a two-story bamboo building, and then stopped.

Just as Zhao Xun was about to ask a question, the Faceless Man disappeared instantly.

Zhao Xun couldn't help laughing at himself, this faceless man was originally an illusion created by the third senior brother, and his role was to lead the way.

Now that Zhao Xun has been brought here, there is no need for the Faceless Man to exist.

"Junior brother, come in, Shanchang is on the second floor."

It's the third brother!
This youthful voice is really nice.

Zhao Xun is about to become Third Senior Brother's fanboy, Third Senior Brother, don't let me down!
Appearance, appearance must be online!
Zhao Xun took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down, adjusted his robe again, and then strode into the bamboo building.

For some reason, Zhao Xun instinctively thought of Liu Yuxi's famous article "Humble Room Inscription".

Si is a shabby room, but Wu Dexin.

Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY.

The first floor is more like a flower hall, but of course it is much simpler.

Zhao Xun didn't think much, and started to climb the stairs.

The process of climbing the tower was unexpectedly smooth, and I don't know how many times smoother it was when Zhao Xun climbed the Huntian Tower.

You must know that Zhao Xun had hallucinations when he climbed the Huntian Tower.

According to Yuan Tiangang's old magic stick, it was because Zhao Xun had obsessions in his heart.

Isn't this nonsense?As a human being, who can guarantee that there is no obsession in his heart?

Isn't there a very popular saying that you have to do your best just to live.

But climbing the stairs in the academy didn't feel the slightest, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

Is it true that as the third brother said, the head of the mountain has asked all the questions he wanted to ask, and there will be no more checkpoints to test Zhao Xun?
Anyway, that's a good thing.

Zhao Xun happily climbed up to the second floor without panting.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties sitting in the middle, with dozens of disciples on the left and right.

Men, women, young and old, and so on.

This middle-aged man in his fifties is no accident to be the head of the mountain.

Zhao Xun noticed that he had a face with Chinese characters, star eyebrows and sword eyes, and piercing eyes.

The most important thing is that this person looks very kind and friendly, except for his black beard and hair, he really looks like a grandfather with a white beard.

Well, it's roughly the same as what Zhao Xun imagined, but he didn't expect the head of the mountain to be so young.

"There is no need to count, there are 71 disciples under the seat of the teacher, exactly 72 including you."

Fuck, Zhao Xun exclaimed in his heart.

Is it such a coincidence?Confucius had 72 disciples and [-] idlers.

The head of the mountain also accepted 71 disciples, and he made up a neat one.

Doesn't that mean that there are also 3000 outside disciples in the academy?
"Although my teacher doesn't know who the sage Confucius you are referring to is, I do have three thousand outer disciples."

Zhao Xun: "..."

Damn, how did he forget this.

The third senior brother can observe the mind, and as the master, the head of the mountain will naturally also understand the mind.

It seems that in the future not only can't think wildly in front of Yuan Tiangang and Wu Quanyi, but also can't think too much in the academy.

"Why did the head of the mountain choose me?"

In this case, Zhao Xun simply opened up and met each other frankly.

"Because you are special."

The head of the mountain stroked his beard lightly, with a somewhat fairy-like appearance.

"You're special. Remember that dream?"

Zhao Xun nodded ignorantly.

"In my dream, I asked you a few questions, and you answered them very well. At the Qujiang Poetry Conference, you were full of spirits, and as a teacher, I asked Xiao Wu to ask you a few questions. I am also very satisfied with your answers. Do you know that you have already No one has been able to answer it so well for many years."

What the head of the mountain said was very clear, and he had nothing to hide.

This attitude made Zhao Xun very satisfied.

Right, since you want to be a master and apprentice, you have to be honest.

"Since that's the case, the disciple is willing to worship under the head of the mountain. It's just..."

"You are worried about the opinion of the Daoist sect, as well as the imperial court."

The head of the mountain took the first step and read Zhao Xun's worries.

Fuck, this is too accurate, right?
Zhao Xun swallowed a mouthful of spit, nodded slightly and said, "Of course."

"If you are a Daoist, you don't have to worry. As a teacher, you have a good relationship with Qin Tianjian and Qinglian Daoist. And you can only be counted as their lay disciples, not house disciples. It stands to reason that you can worship other people as teachers , not restricted by Taoism."

Hearing this, Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

"As for the court..."

Seeing that the head of the mountain mentioned the imperial court, Zhao Xun raised his heart after finally letting go.

"The imperial court is even less of a problem."

The head of the mountain said leisurely.

I'll go, can you stop panting so much, it's frightening to death.

Zhao Xun was extremely helpless, but the head of the mountain was his master, so he couldn't say anything more.

"What the imperial court is worried about is the chaotic prohibition of chivalrous use of martial arts, in other words, what is worried about is uncontrolled Jianghu practitioners."

After a short pause, the head of the mountain continued: "But you are different. You are a bad person, Feipao, an official recognized by the court. The court will not embarrass you. As far as I know, many officials in the court are practitioners. , all have sect backgrounds behind them.”

Fuck, Zhao Xun was a little shocked by this big melon eater.

According to this, the boundary between the court and the rivers and lakes does not seem to be as clear as he imagined?
In other words, both sides maintain a delicate balance.

Both the court and the rivers and lakes recognize the current state.

"What if His Majesty asks?"

Even so, Zhao Xun was still a little worried.

After all, the emperor does not listen to your explanation.

In case Emperor Xianlong really plays a rogue, Zhao Xunzhen may not be able to bear it.

Even if Zhao Xun could resist, he was worried that his family would not be able to bear it, and hurting his family was not what Zhao Xun wanted to see.

"Your Majesty? You can reason with him. If he doesn't listen, tell him to reason with your teacher."

The head of the mountain said it very lightly, as if the most noble man in the Great Zhou Empire was an ordinary man selling straw mats at the entrance of the village, he could bargain at will.

Zhao Xun felt relieved when he heard this.

That's right, Emperor Xianlong is just a mortal no matter how awesome he is, and the head of the mountain is already close to a half-immortal existence.

With the head of the mountain as his backer, what is Zhao Xun afraid of?

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(End of this chapter)