The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Zhi Xin, how's it going?"

In the Confucian Society, Wang Zhixin was still holding a book and studying several volumes of maxims left by Zhang Qinghe, fascinated by them.

"Zi Suzi said: A gentleman has nothing to eat to satisfy his needs and a place to live in peace..."

Just as he was muttering silently, wanting to sink his mind, a familiar voice came from the door. The voice was clear, confident, and so pure that he could not feel bad.

Wang Zhixin slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Qinghe, with a smile on his face that was difficult to express——

Needless to say, Zhang Qinghe is back.

Zhang Qinghe stepped in from the threshold, with a faint smell of powder coming from the student's green clothes.

It was morning class at this moment, and the Confucian society was very deserted. Apart from Wang Zhixin, only Duanmuqi took leave to sort out the accounts in the school.

Duanmu Ci was also very surprised. He didn't know why. Especially after yesterday's turmoil, he just felt that Zhang Qinghe was like the backbone of the Confucian Society. With him here, everything might not be clear. stand up.

"The water pool has become muddy. The saints gathered together yesterday and left eagerly. Xie Luming's side was also thoroughly investigated. Although I don't know what Brother Zhang is going to do, I think the effect has been achieved."

"Brother Wang...Brother Zhang?!" Duanmu Ci could tell——

"You had known that this was a trap set up by Xie Luming, so you and the other two were responsible for causing this turmoil?

Hearing that the matter was related to the forbidden area, the gentlemen involved were tight-lipped and did not want to implicate Daxiu. What exactly does Brother Zhang want to do? ! "

Duanmu Ci was really impressed, he was a saint, and Wang Zhixin directly confronted him tit for tat.

Although Zhang Qinghe has a low sense of presence, it seems that he is not the driving force behind the scenes!

"It's not me and the other two, it's just Brother Zhang."

Wang Zhixin ignored Duanmuci's doubts and just replied lightly, then subconsciously sniffed the smell of powdered powder in the air.

"Is Brother Zhang really staying at Luanfeng Pavilion? There was a lot of turmoil in the club yesterday, and he almost overturned this small boat, but Brother Zhang is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai."

"Hey...it can't be turned over. Besides, even if it is turned over, it will still be your master Wang's boat. It has nothing to do with me, an unlearned and unskilled prodigal."

Zhang Qinghe joked, his tone a little more serious when he said "Master Wang".

"Yes, Brother Zhang is Mr. Caihua after all."

Zhang Qinghe almost stumbled. He watched Wang Zhixin say these words with a solemn expression, feeling bitter in his heart.

"But...Brother Zhang thinks, is it undesirable to be like Brother Zhang in Luanfeng Pavilion?"

Wang Zhixin didn't even think about questioning, he just said what he had to say, and his thoughts immediately shifted to knowledge. Besides, he really had doubts in his heart.

This kid's focus is so strange... Zhang Qinghe choked for a while, thinking about how to fool him.

"No, food, sex, and nature are all there. People are neither good nor bad."

Zhang Qinghe rolled his eyes and glanced at Wang Zhixin, "Good guy, you just came back, so you're leaving this for me to take the exam."

He watched Wang Zhixin write in the jade book sternly and ignored his reaction, but felt that he should say something at the right time.

"Brother Wang, do you still remember those gamblers in Jucaixuan?"

"Of course I remember that it was precisely at that time that Brother Zhang proposed the distinction between human desires.

But just now Brother Zhang said, food, sex, and sex. I don’t know what sex is, what is desire? "

"Hey, Brother Duanmu, do you recommend Pai Gow?"

Zhang Qinghe suddenly brought up the topic, with a smile on his handsome face, firstly to understand Duanmu Cichu's embarrassment that no one responded, and secondly to make Wang Zhi dizzy.

"I don't recommend Pai Gow..." Duanmuci replied.

"Brother Wang, you push the cards..." Zhang Qinghe's face froze, and he wanted to ask Wang Zhixin again... but thinking of Wang Zhixin's temper, he stopped asking halfway.

"I don't recommend Pai Gow." Wang Zhixin responded instead.

Zhang Qinghe found it difficult to step down. He had not thought of this for a while - apart from Li Shaobai and his ilk, who among the serious Chang'an School students would recommend Pai Gow!

"Then let's ask another question. Does Brother Wang and Brother Duanmu's father push Pai Gow?"

"This... I saw that my father participated in gambling in social circles." Duanmu Ci didn't know what kind of medicine Zhang Qinghe was selling in Gourd.

"My father is also close." Wang Zhi replied heartily.

"Hey, that's right.

Brother Wang thinks that if you and I can live to your father's age and have nothing to do, we can invite Brother Duanmu and a few of them to play Pai Gow together. Is that too much? "

Zhang Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these old men from aristocratic families usually don't do much activities, otherwise they would be in trouble today.

"This... this is obviously not too much." Wang Zhixin did not answer, but Duanmuci rushed to answer. He had a quick mind and always had a demanding attitude towards knowledge.

"Yes, this is not too much. But what about those people who lost everything in Jucai Xuan and even abandoned their wives and children?"

"Yes...this is too much."

Wang Zhixin suddenly realized——

"Human nature is human nature, and human desire is human nature that has lost self-awareness and conscience. Human desire should be eliminated, but it must not be confused with human nature."

He wrote furiously on the jade book that recorded his words and deeds, and Zhang Qinghe also felt that the bond became stronger and stronger.

"Brother Wang, isn't it true that what you have learned from Zhengchou does not match the progress? It seems that there is more knowledge to learn next." Duanmuci said with a smile.

He could tell that Zhang Qinghe had no intention of coming to the stage at all. Wang Zhixin, the founder of the Confucian Society, was the only one on the surface!

"Okay, I've finished the lesson. I'd like to ask Brother Duanmu to go to the side room for a while. Brother Wang and I still have something to say."

Zhang Qinghe was also open-minded and forthright about the secret things he wanted to say, which was very pleasing to Duanmu Ci.

In Zhang Qinghe's view, saying what you say to whomever you see is the way to deal with people. In Duanmuci's view, Zhang Qinghe is a magnanimous person, so Zhang Qinghe gets along with him in a magnanimous way.

"Okay, I'll talk to you later when Brother Zhang has some free time."

The greatest trust between people is not that there are no secrets between them, but that they do not shy away from the other party's secrets.

Duanmu Ci obviously knew this, and after listening to the knowledge with satisfaction, he bowed silently and left.

"What, what's the new news from Brother Zhang?"

Although Wang Zhixin wrote enthusiastically, it did not affect his conversation with Zhang Qinghe, and his thoughts and understandings were not interrupted. Even Zhang Qinghe was amazed when he was writing.

"Ten days."

"What ten days?"

"Within ten days, try to bring down Xu Nieyu." Zhang Qinghe's words were plain and he used declarative sentences.

"Ah...is Brother Zhang crazy?"

Wang Zhixin paused, even though his emotions were never strong, but he was stunned when he heard this.

"Xie Luming is just an idle child of Xu Nieyu. I already know where his next move will be."

Zhang Qinghe ignored Wang Zhixin's surprise and said decisively.