"It's so arrogant."

Xue Wangxu whispered as if he was smiling and scolding.

"But it's also very bold."

Then he said with some emotion: "I remember that person said this too."

Ding Ning's eyes flashed, he thought for a while, and said, "I want to hear your comments about that person."

"It seems that although you are young, you have heard of that person's story." Xue Wangxu's face became solemn. He looked at Ding Ning and said seriously: "When His Majesty ascended the throne, someone asked how to evaluate that person, and I replied, I cannot evaluate that person because I am not qualified to evaluate that person. And I will not evaluate that person to anyone, because I know that Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and Your Majesty can make the Great Qin Dynasty stronger. All the cultivation sects in Changling need a stronger Qin Dynasty to be able to settle down in the world."

"To this day, everything has become a story." Xue Wangxu said slowly: "So I will still not evaluate these stories in front of you. In addition to the above reasons, I don't want to affect you because of my emotions and thoughts. After all, you still have to walk a long way in Changling and walk with some special emotions... This road will be even more difficult."

The voices outside the carriage became increasingly intense.

Ding Ning lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. He saw that there were more and more pedestrians on the road. Some were vendors pushing carts, and some were obviously those who came to visit relatives and friends through this temple fair. They all changed into brand new clothes, while some were obviously devout believers, carrying many offerings to gods and Buddhas.

"I remember seeing it in a book that says that practice is divided into several major realms. At first, you see mountains and waters, then you see the world, yourself, and then you see sentient beings."

Ding Ning looked at the pedestrians coming and going and said softly: "If you want to cultivate to a very high level, you must be able to see others, but not to be influenced by others. Do you think this statement makes sense?"

Xue Wangxu was stunned, his brows frowned deeply. After thinking for more than ten breaths, he solemnly asked: "What book have you read?"

Ding Ning shook his head, "I forgot, it seems to be a story book in this picture album."

"It seems to make sense." Xue Wangxu's brows were still deep, and he pondered for a moment, but sighed softly, "It's a pity that even though I heard such a statement earlier, I had not entered the seventh realm, so I could not have had some special feelings. But now, I don't seem to have enough time to figure out and confirm whether it is inconsistent with the true meaning."

...

Following the official road, passing through a natural canyon, the fields ahead of the carriage are crisscrossing, the streams and rivers are gentle, gradually the farmland is sparse, but there are more and more courtyards.

"Passive document!"

With a low shout on the road card, he officially entered the territory of Zhushan County.

"Changling people?"

Several soldiers who were inspected according to the rules were obviously stunned when they saw the documents of Ding Ning and Xue Wangxu. When they saw Xue Wangxu's origin and the identity of Aries Cave, they were immediately shocked.

The leader of the sergeant quickly let him go without even asking a word.

However, when I entered Zhushan County, I just found an inn with a house. Before a pot of hot tea was finished, a manager wearing a green brocade robe had already appeared in front of them.

The middle-aged manager with a clear face saluted Xue Wangxu and Ding Ning, who were sitting in a corner of the inn lobby, and said extremely respectfully: "The villain Feng Futang is the manager of the Feng family. I don't know that the arrival of Xue Cave Master is really a welcome."

Just after receiving a case of a common document in the city outside the city, the people of the Feng family learned about their arrival so quickly and responded so quickly, which was enough to prove how powerful the Feng family had in Zhushan County. However, Xue Wangxu just smiled slightly indifferently and said, "My relationship with you Feng family is not much better, why bother with you."

"The Master Xue Cave is a noble person. As the landlord, the Feng family naturally has to fulfill their friendship." Feng Futang's face did not change any more, and he said humbly: "This inn is really ordinary. If the Master Xue Cave does not dislike it, the villain can arrange a remote courtyard for the Master Xue Cave."

Xue Wangxu smiled slightly and said, "This is even less necessary. No matter how bad the inn is, it is much more comfortable than my little stone temple."

Feng Futang still said humbly: "I don't know what happened to the master Xuedong who passed by Zhushan County, if there is any..."

Xue Wangxu took a sip of tea and interrupted his humble and polite words: "No need to be so troublesome. I just took my students to travel deep into the Bashan Mountains to practice. I happened to pass by Zhushan County and left at noon tomorrow."

Feng Futang's voice became more humble: "Tomorrow is the temple fair here to worship the Kitchen God. It is very lively. And because our Feng family has received the care of His Highness the Queen a few days ago, he gave him a pair of calligraphy and paintings. Master Xue Dong is knowledgeable. I believe that His Highness is not only a master of calligraphy and painting, but also a great practitioner who is proficient in talismans. Her pen implies the method of practice and the mysterious operation of the heaven and earth. That painting is full of atmosphere and can never be seen on weekdays. Tomorrow, the calligraphy and paintings will be invited to the newly built Huode Hall for worship. I wonder if Master Xue Dong is interested in viewing it?"

Xue Wangxu frowned slightly, looked at Feng Futang and said, "Manager Feng has a very high level of speaking... I have seen many of the managers of those noble families in Changling, but few of them have the same level as those of Manager Feng."

Feng Futang's face was slightly stiff, but his voice was still extremely polite: "Master Xue Dong is really loving."

"Don't worry." Xue Wangxu said calmly: "How could I not understand that His Highness is very caring for the Feng family, but I am really in a hurry to go, and I may not be able to attend such a grand event."

Feng Futang's eyebrows were slightly loose.

Xue Wangxu waved his hand tiredly and said softly: "I like to be quieter."

"The villain understands."

Feng Futang stopped talking and bowed and retreated.

"It's so hypocritical." Ding Ning, who had listened carefully to the conversation, said softly, looking at Feng Futang's disappearing back.

Xue Wangxu glared at him, "You said I am still in charge?"

Ding Ning smiled, "It's all the same."

Xue Wangxu became serious, frowned and said with some concern: "The Feng family may have heard that I have reached the seventh realm. Do you think Feng Qianzhu is afraid of this and directly refined the Dingyan Pearl overnight?"

"I don't think so." Ding Ning glanced at him and said calmly: "If so, he wouldn't need to send such a manager to suppress you with the title of queen. If a person feels that moving out the title of queen is enough to scare you, he is not afraid at all, it's just a threat."

Xue Wangxu went all worried and smiled coldly, "You are right. This manager is not humble, it is obviously just a threat."

...

Feng Futang entered the carriage marked by the Feng family, and, under the eager and respectful eyes of many pedestrians along the way, headed towards some secluded courtyards in the distance.

Those courtyards occupy a huge area, and they are all gray walls and black tiles. They are obviously the style of Changling buildings, which is very different from the ordinary mud wall bamboo buildings in Zhushan County.

When the carriage was parked in front of the vermilion gate in a courtyard, Feng Futang got off the carriage.

The figure of this humble manager was extremely tall at this moment, with a cold feeling like a blade flowing out of his body, and his originally generous face also became extremely cold.

Two servants opened the red lacquer gate. On the stone path behind the red lacquer gate, there was a young man in brocade clothes who looked almost the same age as Ding Ning.

The young man had a handsome face, but with his hands on his back, he looked sophisticated and gloomy, like a young eagle that was about to rush to others at any time.

"how?"

He looked at Feng Futang and asked with a natural arrogant look.

Feng Futang bowed and said, "Xue Wangxu said he was just passing by, but I couldn't see the truth. I always have to be more careful."

"If he was really just passing by, my Feng family would naturally treat him with courtesy. For his cultivation, he might also give him some convenience."

The arrogant and cold boy sneered: "But if he wants to come to trouble my grandfather tomorrow, I will make him pay a heavier price."

After a slight pause, looking at Feng Futang whom he agreed with, the young man continued to ask, "Didn't Xue Wangxu bring a young man named Ding Ning? What do you think?"

Feng Futang pondered and said, "I only realized today that Xue Wangxu came over. Regarding the identity of this young man, it was too late to get the exact news from Changling in one or two days. I was just sure that he was a cultivator and had not reached the realm of true essence. Judging from Xue Wangxu's expression when he looked at him, he should be the outstanding student he placed on his expectations, and it is very likely his closed disciple."

The boy's eyes narrowed his eyes when he smiled.

"Since that's the case, if Xue Wangxu is better off not having any special thoughts tomorrow, otherwise I will destroy him, the proud disciple."

His face was handsome and childish, but the more he was, the more cold the words he said at this moment.

He is Feng Qinghan, the only grandson of Feng Qianzhuo when he was active.

Feng Qianzhuo has three sons, but the three sons are not very successful and have given birth to a bunch of granddaughters. Only the younger son Feng Qingling gave birth to such a son.

But Feng Qinghan is very successful.

Half a year ago, he had officially entered the True Yuan Realm and was already at the lowest level of True Yuan Realm.
Chapter completed!