Wang Mingyang raised his eyebrows: "How is it possible? The geese pass by and the geese pass by and the photos take pictures, how come there is no sound at all."

The old housekeeper sighed helplessly: "Do you think I don't want to find the trace, I really can't find it. I don't know how many years I can live with this old bone. I'm more eager to find the trace than anyone else."

Wang Mingyang looked up at the sky: "Heavenly Tribulation".

A storm disappeared, and except for the death of the livestock dozens of miles in Yuzhou City, everything returned to the origin under Wang Mingyang's magic power.

Chen Jiu stopped writing, and all the articles were answered, and it was dark.

There was a guard who delivered the food, and Chen Jiu just smiled softly: "No need, I'll go out to eat."

After saying that, he rang the bell in front of him. The Master came over and looked at Chen Jiu inexplicably: "You have decided to hand over the paper, don't you check it carefully?"

Chen Jiu felt the changes in the Master's attitude, and did not think too much about it, just shook his head.

Looking at the book covered with purple air, the Master trembled and nodded: "You can go out."

With the various complex gazes of the scholars, Chen Jiu walked out of the examination room.

I went back directly to the bookstore, Yu Youyu's bed was rarely empty, and I don't know how this guy who slept all day long did.

There was nothing to say all night. Just as dawn the next day, a sound of footsteps woke Chen Jiu up: "Young Master Chen Jiu?"

Chen Jiu turned over and got up: "In".

As he spoke, he opened the door and revealed an old face: "I wonder if you are?"

"I am Mr. Wang's servant. Mr. Wang knows that you finished the exam last night. Please tell me about it."

"Wang Mingyang called himself?" Chen Jiu's heart moved and nodded: "I'll visit later."

The old servant left, and Chen Jiu wondered in his heart why Wang Mingyang asked him to go there. No matter how much he had, just go there.

After breakfast, Chen Jiu went to Wang Mingyang's residence.

A familiar courtyard, a familiar pattern.

"See Mr. Chen Jiu looked at Wang Mingyang who was sorting out the flowers and bowed.

Wang Mingyang put down the flower knife in his hand: "Chen Jiu, you triggered the Haoran purple energy during the exam yesterday, and he is a sculpting talent. I want to accept you as my disciple. I want you to join my disciple, are you willing?"

Chen Jiu was stunned. Unexpectedly, Wang Mingyang wanted to accept him as him, and he went straight to the point.

You should know that Wang Mingyang is the second-level sage of the Holy Dao Realm, who can change his fate with just one word. He is definitely one of the top experts in the world. He doesn’t know the fan of the people who want to join Wang Mingyang’s sect. Unexpectedly, Wang Mingyang took the initiative to accept himself as his disciple for one day.

Looking at Chen Jiu who was a little dazed, Wang Mingyang didn't say anything, but just looked at Chen Jiu with his eyes seriously, waiting for Chen Jiu's answer.

In Wang Mingyang's eyes, Chen Jiu is definitely a rare good seedling. The state of family management can trigger the great purple energy. It is inevitable that he will become a sub-saint in the future. As for the true holy path, there is a possibility that he will be one in ten thousand.

After coming to his senses, looking at Wang Mingyang who was looking at him, Chen Jiu bent down smartly and bowed: "Students have met Mr.".

Wang Mingyang nodded: "A child can teach you."

Chen Jiu agreed to join Wang Mingyang's sect after this worship. He said that it is easy to enjoy the cool under the big tree. This world is not as good as a sea of ​​taboos. There are masters everywhere, so it is not easy to get along. It is better to find a backer.

Wang Mingyang looked at Chen Jiu: "I am a Lizong sect, and you will be a Lizong sect in the future."

Chen Jiu was stunned: "Sir, what is Li Zong? Could it be that Mr. is a practitioner?"

Wang Mingyang rarely showed a laughing and crying smile: "I really don't know how you read the book, but I don't even know Li Zong."

"Li Zong is to straighten the world, everything is clear, and tidy up yin and yang."

Chen Jiu remained calm, but said in his heart: "It sounds interesting, and he looks very powerful."

"Does our Confucians also form gangs?" Chen Jiu said thoughtfully.

Wang Mingyang knocked Chen Jiu on the head: "You can't say that. We are not gangs, but just a doctrine formed by people with the same aspirations."

"From the teacher's opinion, is it because I have other groups in Confucianism?"

Wang Mingyang nodded: "In addition to my Lizong, there are Lizong, Fazong, etc.."

Looking at Chen Jiuyi's expression of slight understanding, Wang Mingyang explained seriously: "Li Zong naturally advocates governing the country with etiquette, and etiquette is the first in the world. They believe that if the country wants to be stable and the country is prosperous and the people are safe, they must understand etiquette and strictly abide by etiquette."

"As for the Fazong, they naturally govern the country according to the law. If there is a law to follow, they must follow it. If there is a law, they must be strictly enforced. If the law is violated, they will be punished. If all sentient beings act according to the law, then the world will be peaceful."

Speaking of this, Wang Mingyang paused: "Of course, our Lizong understands the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, pursues the great way of heaven and earth, advocates that Tao follows nature, and the country should develop according to nature."

Chen Jiu sweated when he heard this. He dared not agree with his own theory. People have the worst bad roots and the most distracting thoughts. You still want to follow the Tao. This is a dream. It is said that Legalists have some tricks, but people are enforcing the law, so they will naturally be close and distant. It is so difficult to strictly enforce the law.

Wang Mingyang is the second stage quasi-saint, and all things have a clear understanding. Naturally, he saw the strange movement in Chen Jiu's eyes. He knew that Chen Jiu did not agree with his own views, and he didn't care: "Actually, my concept of Lizong is not just these, you will naturally understand it in the future."

"As for the other groups, some are based on the academy situation, and some are divided according to the terrain. You will naturally know everything as you come into contact with them later."

After saying that, Wang Mingyang took out a book: "This is what I have learned in three years. It has the essence of my Lizong. You must study it carefully in the future. From now on, you will take the exam every three days. Do you remember?"

After taking the book, Chen Jiu bowed: "Disciple remember."

"Then go down." Wang Mingyang waved his hand.

Walking out of Wang Mingyang's yard, Chen Jiu looked at the book in his hand. The blue book cover and the pages were brand new. He opened it gently, and the purple air came to his face.

Chen Jiu was stunned and suddenly closed the book, with only one word in the book: "Real".

"The whole book is filled with Haoran's purple energy. It is not an exaggeration to say that this book is the teacher's hard work. I don't know why the teacher attaches great importance to me so much, which makes me feel flattered."

This book infuses the will of the sub-saint, and is the supreme magic weapon to eliminate demons and treasures.

The whole book is about the thumb behind, the slap is more than 20 centimeters long, which is a rare treasure in Confucianism.

While Chen Jiu was stunned, Wang Mingyang's voice came from the yard: "You attracted the Hanba and the Prince of the Demon Clan during the exam. I guess there is a big cause and effect between you. Now you are already being missed by the other party, so be careful when you go out."

Chen Jiudian's thoughts gave a gift to the yard: "Thank you, sir, for giving me some advice."

Carrying the book with me, Chen Jiu walked back: "I didn't expect that this old guy, Hanba, would be unable to calm down so quickly. It would be better if he came, but he would have done something early. As for the prince, I don't remember having any interaction with him. Since this guy came to him by himself, this kind of gangster has been formed."

While walking, deducing, the great causal arts are used, and the two causal threads are clearly visible.

One of them was full of hot power, and this hot power was extremely domineering, so it was naturally owned by the ancestor of Drought Ba.

Another one filled with a familiar but unfamiliar aura, Chen Jiu was stunned: "Is this the one who wants the crown prince? But this the one who wants the crown prince's aura is full of dragon power. Could it be that this guy is a dragon seed?"

Speaking of dragon seeds, Chen Jiu suddenly rang out in the Forbidden Sea. He once called his friends to kill the dragon. Although the dragon was considered a dragon clan, it had long been erased by He Bo and would not have any intersection with the prince. Even if it had intersection, it should not be on him.

Thinking of this, Chen Jiu was a little overwhelmed. Before he could do anything, he came to him automatically.

This cause and effect is really wonderful. It is like a person sitting at home, and the disaster comes from the generals of heaven.

"Since I can't escape these troubles, I will let go of my hands in the future. The troubles that should come will always come. It's like the crown prince. I didn't mess with him. He dared to come and cause trouble for himself. He really thought he was a mud."
Chapter completed!