The indescribable Taoist Lord

"No need to panic, everyone."

"While I was having a banquet in Chang'an, I sensed through my soul that there was a trace of evil energy circulating here, so I came to investigate."

"There is a pickaxe fight in Chang'an, and there are evil things and evil people causing trouble. It's really hateful!"

The first two were the voices of two old men. They were kind and friendly, which made the students feel close to each other. Some even heard it -

"It's Sage Cui and Sage Wu. Did they happen to be having a banquet in Chang'an today?"

The latter's voice was sharp. Different from Xu Jianshan's strict and solemn voice, this voice contained a meanness inside and out. This style was naturally iconic.

And the first two people didn't finish their words. As soon as this one came up, they gave him a big hat.

"And Master Yu...why is he here..."

Obviously, this master was not liked by the students. When the Qingyi students in Chang'an School talked about him, they even deliberately lowered their words.

But someone with a quick mind like Duanmu Ci immediately seemed to smell something inexplicable.

"Evil things..."

The dirty water of evil things is not unimportant in Zhongtian. If the Confucian Society is firmly established and infiltrated by evil spirits, there is no need to open it.

This is not bad... I am afraid that these inexplicable saints who come from nowhere will pour the evil water on Zhang Qinghe and Wang Zhixin's knowledge.

In this way, even if Li Shaobai orthodoxly recognized Confucianism on behalf of Shou Yongzi, but he was still in seclusion, he might not be able to save the situation.

"But when I arrived, I saw many students gathered together in what seemed like a gathering.

Oh, the little saint is here too. Can you tell me what the hell you are doing? "

Wu Shengren was a kind-hearted old man with a slight stoop, and his words were also persuasive, which endeared him to many students.

Wang Zhixin's face still had the dull look on his face, unmoved, which made Wu Shengren a little embarrassed.

"Wu Sheng is now at a loss. This is a society organized voluntarily by students of our school in Chang'an for the purpose of exchanging knowledge and answering questions.

I just don’t know what Wang Shaolang is...? "

Cui Shengren explained with a smile.

These two people seemed to be singing with red faces, which made the students present unable to feel bad. Wang Zhi thought about it carefully, and without going around the bush, he spoke directly——

"I'm giving a lecture."

Even if he doesn't say anything, some students will definitely speak up. In this situation, it's better to be more open-minded.

"Teaching?! The kid with a yellow mouth doesn't know the heights of the world. He thinks that just because he has learned some superficial knowledge, he can compare himself to the sages of the past?

Not to mention all the saints, even the saint masters of the past generations only wrote books about Zi Pingzi and the sage Shou Yongzi. "

Master Yu’s face is quite young, with prominent cheekbones and extremely thin lips, which fits his image——

Isn’t he just a good actor who plays the devil’s advocate?

"Yu Du, you are a role model, how can you be so mean? Wang Shaolang is indeed amazing and talented. We can all see it in terms of knowledge and talent.

Why are you making rash comments when you haven't even heard what he said? "

Cui Shengren shouted back to the master and smiled gently at Wang Zhixin. The wrinkles on his face were squeezed out, making him look a little ugly.

Wang Zhixin looked at it expressionlessly, with no emotion in his eyes. If he was talking about emotion, it was more of curiosity and analysis.

He is finally alive!

Duanmu Ci looked a little anxious on the side, it was obvious that he was going to attack Confucianism! It was fine a few days ago, but who has it offended recently?

Zeng Shen stabilized him - "Don't panic, Brother Wang seems to have an arrangement, and my grandfather will be here soon."

Recently, most of the students are smart people, and their faces are not good-looking. Confucianism has greatly helped their practice, but it has hindered their practice. I don’t care whether you are Zhang Shengren or Li Shengren, no matter how kind you are, you can’t stop me from being interested in you. Disgust.

When they heard Wang Zhixin's blunt "lecturing", Wu Shengren and Cui Shengren's eyes lit up. Didn't they just hand the knife to their hands? There is no need to waste twists and turns, this is enough for surgery.

But then Wang Zhixin changed the topic.

"Didn't the two saints and Master Yu say they felt something evil was causing trouble? Dare you ask about the evil thing?"

He didn't give these three-headed things any room to make a fuss about their knowledge, and directly brought out the key points of the matter——

This is what he learned from Zhang Qinghe.

While speaking, Wang Zhixin Dao Tianyin passed straight into the five twisting belts, suppressing the black energy in the hearts of the five students, and even the scriptures continued to transmit shocks, trying to wipe out those few twisting belts. Wisps of black energy floated and dived in the inner lake like living creatures, like living creatures.

If he doesn't make a cup of tea, these five strands of ghost stuff will be polished off by him.

The expressions of Wu Shengren, Cui Shengren, and the mean Master Yu all changed. In their response, the auras of the five students who were about to cause a sudden change suddenly became calm, and even the auras of the gods suddenly disappeared. , as if it had never existed in this world.

"It's really strange. The evil spirit only flashed for a moment, but I'm afraid there are still some problems in this area. Let me wait and investigate."

"Did the three gentlemen go to heaven to have a banquet?"

Although Wang Zhixin squinted his eyes, his rigid face seemed to be smiling.

"During the banquet, there is still time for the soul shuttle to patrol the ordinary markets of Xicheng. The saints are really concerned about the people's livelihood."

The area covered by the soul of the ancestor of Hundong is terrifying, but it also divides the boundaries. If we say that in Zhen'an, the person who can let go of the soul to look at the world like a back garden is Li Tuizhi. In Chang'an, this person can only It could be Li Mo.

"I just discovered it by chance." Cui Shengren replied with a smile.

"Master Wang...what do you mean?!" Master Yu was a little anxious.

"Ah...Zhixin didn't say anything?"

Wang Zhixin secretly admired Zhang Qinghe again. Brother Zhang's speaking style can make even Daxiu feel turbulent. It's really easy to use.

The three of them are now scolding Xie Luming bloody in their hearts. His work is so unreliable that they can only temporarily turn around today.

The three of them pretended to investigate, especially after wandering around the five of them for a long time, but nothing seemed out of the ordinary and they were very puzzled.

"I think an evil person passed by and escaped in Chang'an..."

Seeing this, Wang Zhixin smiled from the bottom of his heart and used all his strength to use the Tao and principles he held to completely wipe out the black energy of the five people.

The originally hazy minds of these five students suddenly returned to clarity, and the cause and effect of the incident instantly became clear. As the memories of going to Xie Luming Cave that had been previously obscured also returned, the five people trembled in fear.

There is a door!

The three people who originally wanted to return looked at each other and stopped in their tracks.

But what these people said after they spoke was completely different from what the three of them thought——

"It's Brother Xie! Brother Xie is not like the human race, Brother Xie is not like the human race!"

"Brother Xie is evil!"

"Brother Xie can manipulate my sanity!"

The five people were extremely shocked, as if they had experienced some great horror in the world. Wang Zhixin sighed deeply, showing compassion in his heart, and comforted them carefully with the meaning of scriptures.

"The Bad Handsome Master Ou is here!"

Cui, Wu Ersheng and Yu Fuzi's hearts sank. The original plan was undoubtedly worse now, but they never imagined that a young man among the bad guys was stabbed loudly again——

"Isn't this Sage Cui, Sage Wu and Confucius Yu? Didn't Brother Xie invite three gentlemen to a banquet today? Why didn't Brother Xie arrive?"