Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

I saw Dao Ziling wearing a black and white Taoist robe. He looked helplessly at Zhuang Diemeng. Next to him, there was a white-haired old man wearing a gray Taoist robe.

Ci Song looked at the old man, feeling no breath from his body, as if the person standing in front of him was an old man, ordinary and ordinary.

"Teacher, master, senior brother, why are you here suddenly?"

Zhuang Diemeng was immediately frightened and trembled all over. She put away the sword in her hand tremblingly and walked to the two of them.

"You kid, you know that Master and I are looking for you, yet you still have the audacity to sneak out. It's getting more and more outrageous."

Dao Ziling's tone was somewhat reproachful, but his eyes were very gentle.

"Yes, you little girl, you actually learned to use Zhuang Sheng's Heart Sutra to hide your aura. It really made me find it easy."

The old Taoist's voice sounded a little hoarse, much like that of an old man in his dying years.

"Master, I, I came here to cut off my emotional calamity." Zhuang Diemeng explained his reason.

Han Mu on the other side saluted the old Taoist Lord directly and said: "Senior, Han Yan originally thought that Xiaoyou Zhuang came to our Han Sheng Academy to preach enlightenment, but he didn't know that she came privately."

"I know that this little girl took a Taoist warrant before leaving home. It's normal for you to be deceived by her."

"This junior is stupid." Han Mu cupped his hands and said.

The old Taoist Lord then turned to look at Zhuang Diemeng and said: "Diemeng, I once told you that the opposite is the movement of Tao, and the weak is the use of Tao. Everything in the world is born from existence, and existence is born from nothingness. Some things, It’s better to be still than to move.”

"Master, I..."

Before Zhuang Die finished speaking in his dream, Old Taoist Master waved his hand and said, "That's all, let everything take its course. Zi Ling, let's go back."

Dao Ziling nodded and prepared to leave with Old Daojun.

Zhuang Diemeng looked at her master curiously and asked, "Hey? Master, didn't you come here to take me back?"

"Go to the extreme of emptiness, keep quiet, and watch all things work together. I will observe them again."

After saying that, Old Daojun looked sideways slightly, his eyes met Ning Ping'an's, and there was an inexplicable smile on Old Daojun's face.

Immediately afterwards, Old Taoist Master looked at Ci Song and said softly: "Little friend, Diemeng, please let her stay with you for the time being. This girl has never left home since she was a child. This is her first time entering the world, so you can treat her as... Go traveling with a girl."

"Senior, don't worry, Ci Song will definitely take good care of fellow Taoist Zhuang." Ci Song immediately agreed.

"Then we'll leave first."

Dao Ziling saluted everyone present, and then the two figures disappeared into the crowd's voices, leaving only the light voice of the old Taoist master:

"Oh, also, if you have time to visit my Daode Tianqing Mansion, you are welcome to visit me at any time."

After the two left, Han Yan walked to Ci Song and praised Ci Song. After all, Ci Song was able to obtain part of Han Sheng's inheritance, which proved that Ci Song's thoughts had not been corrupted by today's Confucianism. Then he and Han Mu left Ci Song's courtyard.

"Huh, I really didn't expect that Master didn't take me back!"

After the outsiders left, Zhuang Diemeng's face finally showed excitement, and the unstoppable smile was written on his expression. His eyes were curved, and his smile formed two arcs, which was the best proof.

"This is Old Taoist Master. It's a little different from what I imagined."

Ci Song sighed and said that in Ci Song's perception, the old Taoist king should be an immortal and high-spirited, but the old Taoist man he saw today was a bit ugly, like an old man with half a foot in the coffin. , although he knows that people should not be judged by their appearance, but he must at least be like his teacher before he disguised himself, right?

"Yes, the leaders of other schools have tidied themselves up beautifully, but Master never pays attention to this. I have tried to persuade him several times, trying to get him to tidy up, but he never listens."

Zhuang Diemeng put her hands on her hips and sighed slightly, looking helpless, like an adult who was worried about a child.

"Since the person has stayed, Ci Song, please take this little girl around the city and let her experience it. By the way, you can also understand what the scene is like in the capital of South Korea."

After saying that, Ning Ping'an turned around and returned to his room, leaving only Ci Song and Zhuang Diemeng staring at each other.

"going or not?"

"Go, I haven't seen what it's like in the Korean capital." Zhuang Diemeng nodded and replied.

"Then how did you come here?" Ci Song asked.

"Every university sect in the world has my Taoist teleportation formation. I used the stargazing technique to find out that your location happened to be in this academy, so I stole the teleportation talisman from my senior brother and used the magic formation to come here. Here. How about it? Am I awesome?"

Zhuang Diemeng looked very proud, but the listener Ci Song was confused. This little girl didn't seem to be a fool. Judging from her acting style, didn't she look like a little witch?

How much trouble will such a person cause for you if you follow him?

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have agreed so readily to Mr. Taoist Master." Ci Song muttered to himself.

"What are you muttering about? Come on, let's go to the streets!"

Zhuang Diemeng swaggered ahead, while Ci Song sighed and followed.

Handu, as the capital of Korea, is naturally the highest point in the economy, culture, etc. in the whole of Korea. It is home to the elites of the whole of Korea, whether they are powerful, talented, or women, or others.

In Handu, there is not only Hansheng College, but also four other colleges, namely the Wen College, the Wu College, the Xing College, and the Shang College. Among them, the Wen College and the Wu College have the highest reputation. On the streets between the Wen College and the Wu College, students and masters often stop by. These two streets are called "Yinglu" and "Manlu", which are also the most lively places in the whole Handu.

"It's so lively!"

Zhuang Diemeng's eyes are full of curiosity about all new things, just like a girl who really walked out of the house and saw the world for the first time.

On the two streets of "Yinglu" and "Manlu", there are women and young men riding horses and sitting in sedan chairs. It can be said to be very lively.

"There are so many people, more than the people I saw in the Taoist temple combined!"

The streets of "Yinglu" and "Manlu" were full of people, and it was even impossible to walk on the streets. The only way to avoid the oncoming crowds was to walk along the eaves and railings on both sides.

Dinglingling——"

"Dinglingling——"

At this time, bursts of crisp sounds came from the street. Zhuang Diemeng and Ci Song looked in the direction of the sound and saw groups of young people using bells to remind the people around them.

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