Zongwu: Kill the prince? !I break the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 98 How lucky, there are such scholars in the world
"Xu Shengren, I have an unfeeling request, may I ask?"

On Li Niancang's face, there was a look of apprehension at this time.For so many years, there has been a restriction arranged by Zhang Fuyao, people inside cannot get out, and people outside cannot get in.

Accidentally becoming one with the bamboo forest is the only way for him to get news from the outside world.

Now that a newly promoted saint can finally enter this bamboo forest, Li Niancang naturally wants to listen to Xu Liang'an tell him all kinds of interesting things in the world for the past 700 years.

After hearing Li Niancang's question, Xu Liang'an was startled.

Li Niancang's identity was exactly the same as he imagined, asking about the past 700 years in the world, wouldn't it mean that he had been in this bamboo forest for so long?

In fact, ever since he entered the bamboo forest, Xu Liang'an had already noticed that the person who arranged this restriction was definitely Zhang Fuyao, the first generation of Confucian saints, and only his strength could arrange such a restriction that surpassed heaven and earth.

Perhaps it was tacit understanding, Xu Liang'an did not ask Li Niancang's specific identity, but told Li Niancang about all kinds of major events in this world for hundreds of years.

At first, the expression on his face was still extremely calm, just listening to Xu Liang'an's story quietly there.

But I heard that when Zhang Fuyao had just left the world not long ago, two lines of turbid tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

"Master!!!"

If it wasn't for his extremely weak body now, Xu Liang'an had no doubt that the old man in front of him would directly grab the ground with his head.

But when I heard him call out the word "Master", I couldn't help being shocked.

Even though he guessed that the old man in front of him must be related to Zhang Fuyao, he never expected that he was the disciple of that first Confucian sage!
Xu Liang'an just looked at the old man quietly, wiping away the tears on his face, and then more tears came out of his eyes.

After a long while, the old man's body gradually stopped shaking, as if crying out all the water in his body.

"Then what? Then what happened?"

After finally stabilizing his emotions completely, Li Niancang slowly raised his old head, with a strange hope shining in his eyes.

Of course he wished he had never heard the news, just like 700 years ago.

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In Li Niancang's cognition, his master had completely dissipated in this world as early as 700 years ago, and now he heard from Xu Liang'an that his old man lived in this world for 700 years, in fact Li Niancang already felt very happy for his teacher.

Now that I have adjusted my thoughts, I feel much more enlightened.

As for the rest, it is endless curiosity.

"Later, this junior had the cheek to withhold a large part of his luck..." Xu Liang'an told the story of him beheading the dragon, tiger, golden lotus, Duantianmen, and immortals again.

Although his tone was very flat, he didn't show any complacency because he was the protagonist in the story.

But Li Niancang still listened with gusto.

Even when he heard Zhan Jinlian, Immortal, and Tianmen, he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing.

"Okay! Well done! If the practice is only for self-cultivation, that's fine, but if you joke about the wealth and lives of ordinary people, it's like cultivating on dogs."

The old man who had read all the books in the world seemed to have forgotten the etiquette in all the sage books at this moment, so he laughed and cursed without hesitation.

It's not because he has any prejudice against this cultivator, but simply because he is just an ordinary person with no cultivation.

All the beliefs in Li Niancang's heart are only the book in his hand, and only the various principles learned from the book.And what he wants to protect are naturally countless ordinary people in this world.

"...These are the end of the junior's initial confrontation with Heaven."

After finally talking about everything, for a strong person like Xu Liang'an, naturally there will be no dry mouth.

It's just that he still feels a little tired at this time.

But the old man in front of him was full of energy.

Xu Liang'an's eyes were in a daze for a while, he seemed to see from the old man in front of him the expression on his face when he pestered his mother to tell him anecdotes about the world when he was a child and had not obtained the memory of his previous life.

Back to basics...

At this moment, Xu Liang'an suddenly realized something.

Even though he didn't have a half-point of cultivation, the old man in front of him, whose name he still didn't know, seemed to have reached the highest level in the legend, whether he was a practitioner or a scholar, that is, returning to basics.

Whether it is from the heart, or from the state of mind, it is the same.

For some reason, Xu Liang'an felt a little envious in his heart.

He also wanted to be so unrestrained without any constraints, but there was still one thing he needed to do.

He was about to say something, but his expression suddenly froze.

The old man didn't say another word, just looked at him very calmly.It's just that Xu Liang'an could clearly read a sense of relief and relief from the old man's eyes.

The next moment, his body suddenly burst into an incomparably bright light, and then it began to dissipate little by little.

Weakly stretched out his hands to the old man's body that had turned into a phantom, and gently scratched, but there was nothing.

It wasn't until his phantom completely dissipated that Xu Liang'an finally came back to his senses.

For some reason, he seemed to hear the voice of two people talking.

"What's your name?"

"I... I don't have a name, I only know that my surname is Li!"

"Okay, then from today onwards you will be called Li Niancang! Caring about the world, Niancang..."

All the voices in his ears completely dissipated, and there was nothing in front of Xu Liang'an's eyes.He was the only one left staring blankly at everything in front of him.

"Li Niancang..."

Xu Liang'an silently repeated the name, his eyes filled with endless respect.He naturally understands the reason why Senior Zhang Fuyao gave the old man this name.

Because Zhang Fuyao spent almost his whole life practicing the word "Nian Cang".

"Perhaps, this is the real scholar..."

Xu Liang'an never felt that he was a real scholar. Although he inherited the Confucian luck and became a Confucian sage, there was actually a big gap between himself and a real scholar.

Because what he wants to do is not simply to care about the common people, but more to achieve his own goals, but they all lead to the same goal in the end.

It was precisely because of this that Xu Liang'an knew how much admiration these scholars who could keep their true heart were.

Therefore, although he has always said in the past that he can accept the stubbornness and pedantry of scholars, in fact, in the deepest part of his heart, there are still some grudges, because from a certain point of view, what people need more is flexible.

This is a very contradictory topic, but it does exist in Xu Liang'an's heart.

But after spending a short time with the old man today, Xu Liang'an found that he seemed to have healed these entanglements in his heart.

"How lucky, there are such scholars in the world."

(End of this chapter)