ebookland Chapter 822 The Strongest Big Brother (20), Evans Holy Spirit Xu Mengnian
Chapter 822 The Strongest Big Brother (20), Evans Holy Spirit Xu Mengnian
Out of the Dark Whisper Forest, there is a plain, such a fertile land, but no one grows crops, not even grazing.
Not only that, on both sides of Pingyuan Avenue, there are troops stationed every few miles, and the costumes of these soldiers are different.
These soldiers are also new to the giant scarred bear pulling carts. Even they have rarely seen this kind of giant monster. Out of safety and curiosity, there are checkpoints along the road to stop and check.
At the beginning, Jiang Yeming was cooperative enough to display the keepsake of the White Deer Academy, but later, he took the trouble to put the flag of the academy on the roof of the car, and then handed the keepsake of the academy to Xiong Da, and he didn't care about it.
That Xiong Da, who looked reckless, was indeed a shrewd guy, and when he saw what Jiang Yeming gave him to do, he immediately entered the state.
Therefore, Xiong Da no longer pulled the cart on all fours, but turned into a bear-headed man walking upright, hanging the reins on his body, and striding forward to pull the cart.
When they met the soldiers blocking the way, this guy showed the college flag and book amulet, and casually called himself Jiang Yeming's housekeeper.
Not to mention, the name of the senior brother of the White Deer Academy had already been passed down here, and upon hearing that it was a bear demon subdued by the senior brother, plus the token of the White Deer Academy, the soldiers believed it instead.
Just like that, the three-meter-tall furbolg pulled the carriage and swaggered forward all the way, feeling very unsatisfied.
While in the carriage, Jiang Yeming didn't care much about the furbolg's performance. Confucianism values etiquette, and it's appropriate to talk about ostentation at the right time. The appearance of this road is to announce his appearance to the Confucianists near the Sansheng Temple and avoid unnecessary troubles.
On the contrary, Dugu Qingye looked nervous, and in order to prove that his worries were correct, he said plausibly:
"This is the place where Yayun Continent has flourished since ancient times. All countries in the continent have stationed troops, which shows that they value it. Senior brother, don't think that this is just a pretense they put on to please the Confucian sect. It means that the Holy Spirit has really descended on this place."
"Oh." Jiang Yeming asked with a smile: "What holy spirit came to the world? Could it be that the real body of the Three Saints came?"
The Sansheng Temple enshrines Confucius (the most holy), Mencius (the second sage), and Xunzi (the latter sage); these three are of great status in Confucianism, and they are the ancestors of the ancestors. Jiang Yeming does not believe that these three will engage in such fancy things.
Sure enough, Linghu Qingye replied: "Three saints can't, I'm talking about Xu Mengnian, the Holy Spirit of Wensi. He is the most likely to become a saint and leave this world in the past few hundred years."
Listening to Dugu Qingye's excited words, one can see Dugu Qingye's admiration for Xu Mengnian, the holy spirit of writing.
Jiang Yeming couldn't help but be amazed, even Dugu Qingye didn't like Dugu Qingye, the senior brother of the Baxia Academy who has suppressed Bailu Academy for hundreds of years, but this one is so valued, but it is not ordinary!
In Dugu Qingye's description, Xu Mengnian, the Holy Spirit of Essays and Thoughts, is amazing. He knew it from birth when he was young, and he articulated it well.
In the end, in comparison, all the teachers in that academy were defeated, and they even welcomed him out, saying to outsiders: "This son is a great talent, I am not as good as him."
Since then, he has been out of control, challenging the situation of the world's academies all the way, arousing the fanatical worship of Confucian scholars, and even many Confucian scholars are willing to worship under him.
Later, whenever Xu Mengnian, the Holy Spirit of Wensi, went to a feast of Confucianism, more and more Confucian scholars followed him, admiringly following him to challenge various academies.
After this behavior continued for 50 years, Xu Mengnian, the holy spirit of Wen Si, suddenly announced his retirement, and lived a life of picking chrysanthemums and seeing Nanshan leisurely under the eastern fence.
The place he chose to live in seclusion is in this place of prosperity. Every year, there are still many students who come here to study with their teachers. Dugu Qingye originally wanted to come to worship under Xu Mengnian, the Holy Spirit of Wensi, but it was a pity that the patriarch objected.
Dugu Qingye happily finished talking about the deeds of idols, but bowed deeply to Jiang Yeming to salute: "Brother, I admire two people in my life, you and Xu Mengnian, you must not conflict."
Jiang Yeming's expression was a little weird. He didn't want to hit Dugu Qingye, but he felt that it would be wrong not to say anything. After hesitating, he said, "Are you sure he is the strongest Confucianist for hundreds of years?"
Dugu Qingye replied solemnly: "That's right, besides senior brother, he is the only one. Senior senior brother is extremely talented, but he is also extremely smart. Compared with the accumulation, senior senior brother may be worse."
Silly boy, Jiang Yeming felt that it was time for him to wake up, and said immediately:
"Don't you think the timing of his retirement is a coincidence? Look, let me explain to you. He spent 50 years challenging the Tianxia Academy, but he only chose ordinary colleges in various places. When there are no more challengers, there are only a few top academies left. He directly chose to retire to the mountains and forests. This is not in line with his serious attitude towards learning."
Dugu Qingye was in a hurry: "Impossible, this is a misunderstanding of him. The Confucian sects are so powerful, how could he have been able to fight, of course he retreated to the mountains and forests and formed his own faction."
"Wrong," Jiang Yeming shook his head: "He is looking after, gaining momentum, making friends with young students by challenging colleges and universities in various places, and then when the time is right, he will retire to the mountains and forests, gather the literary fortune of many students, and strengthen himself."
Jiang Yeming calmly saw through Xu Mengnian's true intentions. Dugu Qingye thought about it, but he had no intention of refuting.
Jiang Yeming added the last sentence: "The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. It's a common thing, so you don't have to worry about it. He walks on his single-plank bridge, and I walk my own sunny path. No one hinders anyone, so naturally I won't fight him."
Dugu Qingye, who had already lost his admiration for Xu Mengnian, the Holy Spirit of Wensi, sighed: "From this point of view, your dispute is unavoidable. He retired here, and if he really gathers the literary fortunes of the students and strengthens himself as you said, he has only one purpose, and that is the remains of the golden body in the Sansheng Temple."
As he said that, Dugu Qingya counted his fingers and exclaimed: "Elder brother, today is the 49th session of the July 49th session. He will go to the Sansheng Temple every [-] sessions. We can't let him succeed."
Unexpectedly, Xu Mengnian, the Holy Spirit of Wensi, would also want to get his hands on the remains of the golden body. Jiang Yeming's expression changed, and he sent a voice transmission to Xiong Da: "Don't ink, go to the Sansheng Temple quickly, and the family law of the Sha Shenjian will serve you later."
Xiong Da, who was slowly dragging the carriage forward, suddenly panicked. He had been taught by Sha Shenjian, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment. He turned into a bear again, and ran away on all fours.