This world is a bit devilish

Chapter 141 Lao Tzu Li Er

"Isn't it? My father invited the old bastard Ouyang to be a teacher?" Mu Ying frowned, "But... with Ouyang Li's arrogant character, he will agree? He is a teacher for the emperor's prince!"

The housekeeper explained: "Miss, the three-nation martial arts competition once every ten years is about to begin. This time, the master and Emperor Ouyang will cooperate. Naturally, Senior Ouyang will not refuse. After all, it is a good story."

Hearing this, Mu Ying said helplessly, "Ye Senluo, look, it's not that I don't give you a chance, it's just that... although I don't like Ouyang Li very much, that old bastard is quite knowledgeable!"

Ye Senluo sighed secretly, a little disappointed, it wasn't that he really wanted to be a teacher, he was a majestic king, a cultivator in the extreme realm, how could he want to be a teacher?

But now he is not familiar with this world, plus he is injured and cannot use his aura, so it is obviously best to stay here.

Although Mu Ying has a hot temper, her heart is still very kind. She hesitated and said: "Why don't you be wronged and be a servant?"

Ye Senluo didn't care, but just as he was about to nod his head in agreement, the housekeeper said heartbroken, "Miss, this can't be helped, he looks like a scholar, and I think he doesn't have much cultivation, he's a servant Can you do it? Isn’t this causing trouble for us? Besides, miss, you have taken in eight people this month alone, if this continues, life will be impossible!”

"Then what should we do?" Mu Ying asked a little annoyed.

The old housekeeper said: "Miss, how about I give him money and let him leave on his own, that's what I've done to him."

Mu Ying shook her head and said: "This is not allowed, the world is in chaos now, and he has no cultivation, you drive him away now, just let him die!"

The old housekeeper smiled wryly, his lady was just too kind-hearted, but this is not going to work, especially since her lady takes in those who do not do anything.

He sized Ye Senluo up and said suddenly: "Miss, otherwise, isn't this young master a scholar? Then let him have a literary fight with old Mr. Ouyang. If this little brother wins, Mr. Ouyang probably won't." I don’t have the face to stay here, if I lose, there’s really nothing I can do, I can only give him a sum of money to let him leave on his own, it’s a chance for him!”

"Wen Dou?!" Mu Yingmei's eyes lit up. She likes to watch those scholar Wen Dou the most. She clapped her hands and said, "That's it, let me talk to my father, you and Ouyang Li Wen fight!"

Ye Senluo naturally saw the malicious intent deep in the old housekeeper's eyes, and asked in confusion, "What is the specific competition?"

"Of course it's better than poetry and song!" Mu Ying said excitedly.

Saying that, the female man Mu Ying patted Ye Senluo on the shoulder, and said old-fashionedly: "Brother, you have to have confidence, it's okay, although Ouyang Li is recognized as talented, but this half of the foot is not enough. The person who has entered the coffin must not be as talented as you!"

Poems and songs?

The corner of Ye Senluo's mouth twitched, as a modern person and an ancient person, to compare poems and songs?
"What? Don't dare to fight?" the old butler said with a smile.

Ye Senluo said angrily, "Why don't you dare?"

"Young Master is indeed a cheerful person, please move to the living room, Young Master! I'll go and invite Mr. Ouyang and Young Master Mu!" The butler left with malicious intentions.

The little girl, Lingling, came to Ye Senluo's side, and said with sympathy: "Master, you shouldn't have agreed, and Mr. Ouyang is one of the emperor's masters, he is very knowledgeable, no matter he is proficient in poetry, poetry, or Fu! When he was young, was he ever called a master of poetry, Duiziwang!"

Ye Senluo smiled wryly.

"By the way, does the young master have a reputation?"

"No……"

"Ah? No fame? Can the young master know poetry and songs?"

Ye Senluo wanted to cry but had no tears: "I don't seem to be very good at it!"

Now it was Lingling's turn to be shocked: "Is the young master a scholar?"

Ye Senluo: "..."

The living room of the Mu family is not big, with a few tables and chairs made of huanghuali wood, and a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

There was no one in the living room at the moment, Ye Senluo took a look at the calligraphy and paintings, of course he didn't appreciate any calligraphy and paintings, but just wanted to see through these ancient calligraphy and paintings to see if they were any different from the ancient Huaxia calligraphy and paintings.

However, it seems that there is not much difference... even the fonts are similar.

The style of poetry is also very similar to that of the Tang and Song Dynasties, especially when he saw that there are running script and cursive script here, he gradually calmed down.

As long as there is not much difference between here and ancient China, Ye Senluo is really not afraid of any competitions. After all, he lives in an era of information explosion, and he has memorized a little of the three hundred Tang poems.

Ye Senluo read all these calligraphy and paintings one by one, feeling confident, but when he saw the last one, Ye Senluo's eyes flashed in disbelief.

On the painting is an old man with white hair, riding upside down on a green bull, and next to it is a line of words that reads Lao Tzu Li Er!
What the hell!

Ye Senluo was shocked, this... Li Er?
The one who wrote the Tao Te Ching?

Ye Senluo observed it carefully, and it was definitely Li Er's. Later generations restored Li Er's appearance when he was on Earth, not much different from the above!

But... why did Lao Tzu Li Er come here?
Unable to restrain the doubts in his heart, Ye Senluo pointed to the portrait of Lao Tzu and asked, "Miss Mu, who is this?"

Mu Ying asked in amazement: "You don't even know him? He is Lao Tzu Li Er. He was born 2000 years ago. It is said that he created a cultural system by himself, and after him, those scholars began to study the Six Classics! Why don’t you even know him? You are not a scholar anymore, he is your ancestor!"

Ye Senluo was dumbfounded!
No wonder Lao Tzu Li Er rode out of Hangu Pass on a blue bull, and there was no news of him. He came here and brought such a big change to this place!

It is not unusual for Laozi to know the Six Classics. He used to be the curator of the library of the State of Lu. It is said that he has read all the books.

Ye Senluo suppressed the shock in his heart and asked: "Then where is he now?"

"Of course he has ascended to become a fairy! He has gone to the fairy world!" Mu Ying said with bright eyes, "Speaking of his ascension, it was earth-shattering. It is said that he is not from our Tianqi Continent, but He came from a lowly slave star, even if a slave star becomes a fairy, it is impossible to fly to the fairy world. But he hit the fairy world abruptly! It's too powerful!"

slave star?

Ye Senluo's face was gloomy, of course he knew what this slave star was referring to!
At the end of the ancient era, several supreme beings joined forces to degrade the earth into a slave planet and break it into a barren land!
"Li Er should have come here through the ancient road through the starry sky. After all, the earth cannot become a fairy without the origin of the immortal way, but I didn't expect that I would also leave endless legends here!" Ye Senluo sighed.

He wasn't surprised that Lao Tzu Li Er was a cultivator of immortals. After all, that period was not far from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and there were still remnants of the earth's aura.

There were so many great men during that time, such as Lao Tzu, Confucius, and Sakyamuni in the West, they were all born almost at the same time!
Ye Senluo even doubted that not only Lao Tzu has been here... Maybe Confucius has also been here. After all, the Six Classics here are too brilliant, and Confucius is the one who does such a big thing!
But since Lao Tzu Li Er appeared here before, and brought a butterfly effect, changing the cultural system here, Ye Senluo is very confident about this time's Wendou, and the poems and songs should be different from ancient China not big!

Just when Ye Senluo was deep in thought, a foolish voice suddenly came: "Which hero wants to fight with old bastard Ouyang without opening his eyes? I admire you for your courage. I will definitely do it for you later!" You collected the corpse!"

(End of this chapter)