Dafeng's Night Squad - Chapter 1290
Chapter 1290: The ancient secret (1)
Translator: 549690339
“Bai Ji, do you want to enter the stupa?”
Xu Qi ‘an led the little mare and stopped at the memorial Arch at the foot of the mountain. He tied the little mare to a pillar and asked the little white fox for its opinion.
“I’m not going! The Empress said that I’ve come out this time to gain experience and broaden my horizons.” The little white Fox’s tender voice sounded serious.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Xu Qi ‘an’s mind.
He wondered what kind of sparks would be created if he were to put it together with the little boy.
It would be beaten up badly … Xu Qian said.
“Is your Empress beautiful?”
Xu Qi ‘an helped the princess down from her horse.
“It’s so beautiful.” Bai Ji called out in her soft voice.
Xu Qi ‘an noticed that mu nanzhi was giving him a cold side glance.
You don’t really have nothing in the world … The corner of his mouth twitched.
The two people and one fox left the little mare at the foot of the mountain and walked up the steps. Qingyun mountain was full of lush vegetation. Even in such a cold winter, they could see large patches of green.
Xu Qi ‘an saw that she was enjoying the scenery along the way with great interest and said, ”
“The flowers, grass, and trees here have been nourished by the righteousness Qi all year round. They are different from the plants outside and have undergone some changes. Even in the winter …”
“Do I need you to explain?” mu nanzhi interrupted her coldly.
……. I almost forgot that you are the reincarnation of the flower God! Xu Qi ‘an immediately shut up.
With mu nanzhi’s level, she would probably have seen through it at first glance.
Xu Qi ‘an had never mentioned her identity as the reincarnation of the flower God, pretending that she didn’t know.
Mu nanzhi also pretended that he did not know.
The two of them had a very high level of tacit understanding, as if they were an old couple who had lived together for many years. They lived a life that did not need much communication, and they could understand each other.
Not long after, they arrived at the Academy along the mountain steps. Xu Qi ‘an first went to visit the three great Confucians, who were his nominal teachers.
The three great scholars were entertaining Xu Qi ‘an in a quiet and elegant attic.
“Ningyan, long time no see. How have you been?”
Zhang Shen, Xu Xinian’s teacher, greeted him with a smile before turning to mu nanzhi. “This is …”
“This is my fiancée.” Xu Qi ‘an introduced.
The three great scholars all had a surprised expression on their faces. Even mu nanzhi turned her face sideways and stared at Xu Qi ‘an in shock.
Mu nanzhi quickly put her hands together and started to fight back.
“I’m a monk. Benefactor Xu, don’t speak nonsense and ruin my reputation.”
The little white fox squatted on the coffee table and raised her little face to look at her.
aunt, how can a monk have a good reputation? you should be saying, don’t ruin this poor nun’s cultivation.
Mu nanzhi hit her head with the back of her hand, her embarrassment turning into anger.
“You know so much.
“Do you want me to set up a stage for you and let you perform for three days and three nights?”
Bai Ji was young, and she was in a state of having half a bucket of water clattering, so she had a strong desire to show off. It had embarrassed mu nanzhi more than once or twice, even though it did not realize it.
Seeing the four men staring at her, mu nanzhi felt a little embarrassed and got up to leave angrily.
“Aunty, wait for me …”
The little white fox jumped off the table in a hurry and wagged its furry tail like a kitten abandoned by its owner, chasing after him anxiously.
Xu Qi ‘an watched the man and the Fox leave. He shook his head and sighed.
I’m. married woman with a bad temper. I’m about the same age as my aunt … AI, please forgive me, teachers.”
And married?
She’s still too young to be his mother?
There seemed to be something more in the eyes of the three great scholars when they looked at Xu Qi ‘an.
“I’ve come to visit the three teachers this time to ask for a few pieces of the ‘absolute command’ spell.”
Xu Qi ‘an rubbed his hands, feeling embarrassed for his white silk.
The reason why he wanted the three great scholars ‘spiritual spells instead of Zhao Shou’s was that he could withstand the backlash of the fourth stage’ absolute command’.
Director Zhao Shou was at the peak of the third stage, only one step away from the true ” great scholar ” realm. Xu Qi ‘an could not withstand the backlash of this level of spiritual spell.
“Magic!”
“I see!”
“It’s not a problem, it’s not a problem!”
The three great Confucians showed kind and friendly smiles one after another. They also rubbed their hands and said, ”
“Has Ning Yan made any new works recently?”
“No, I didn’t!” Xu Qi ‘an shook his head regretfully and wanted to explain.
Unexpectedly, the three great Confucians instantly put away their kind and friendly smiles and revealed an expression of “we’ve met by chance” and said, ”
“The spells of the scholarly faction are not taught to outsiders. Xu yinluo, please go back. Don’t make things difficult for us.”
This … This was Xu yinluo? It’s too real, you guys just want to read my poems for nothing … Xu Qi ‘an complained in his heart, but he immediately felt that he didn’t have the right to criticize others.
“I’m suddenly filled with literary thoughts,” he muttered to himself.
The eyes of the three great Confucians suddenly brightened. They straightened their backs and adopted a listening and serious posture.
Xu Qi ‘an said slowly, ”
“On this day last year, the human face and peach blossom reflected each other in this sect.”
Seven … The three great Confucians listened attentively and chewed on the first two sentences in their hearts.
These two lines of the poem highlighted the deep impression of reminiscence, clear to ‘today’. The second half of the sentence, human face and peach blossom, let the three great Confucians know that what he was going to write was related to love.
As talented scholars, their ability to appreciate and analyze poems was extremely strong.
He judged that this poem should follow the path of artistic conception and emotion, different from the “floating moonlight dusk.”
The three great Confucians had even started to compose poems in their minds or guess the emotional direction of the second half of the poem based on the foreshadowing of the first two lines.
Xu Qi ‘an turned to look out of the window and said in a low voice, ”
my face has disappeared, but the peach flowers are still smiling in the spring breeze!
The three great Confucians were silent as they mulled over the matter. They couldn’t help but feel melancholic.
With the peach flowers serving as a foil to the beauty, and the time of ” last year ” as the foreshadowing, when the second half of the song came out, it gave people a sense of disappointment that ” things remain but people have changed.
If it were a sentimental person, they would be dejected upon hearing this.
“Good poem. If this poem were to be circulated, it would definitely be loved and respected by the Miss of the Academy.”
Zhang Shen stroked his beard and sighed.
This kind of poem that was obviously about emotional hurt was the best at hitting the soft heart of a prostitute.
“With this poem, Ning Yan can spend as much as he wants in the Academy without spending a single cent.”
Li Mubai praised.
“Ning Yan, this poem was written for Fu Xiang, right? if it were to spread, the girls of the Academy would all shed tears for your deep love.”
Chen Tai sighed.
“This poem doesn’t have a name, so I’ll have to trouble the three teachers to help.” Xu Qi ‘an rolled his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, the three great Confucians ‘breathing suddenly became heavy. They looked at each other, their eyes full of vigilance, distrust, and vigilance.
Seeing this, Xu Qi ‘an stood up and bowed. I still have something to talk to the Dean about. Goodbye.
He left the pavilion.
He looked around outside for a while and did not see mu nanzhi. Since he did not have to worry too much about Qingyun mountain, he did not go to look for her.
Xu Qi ‘an passed through the school district and the dormitory district with ease. He walked for a long time toward the back of the mountain until he heard the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind.
A bamboo forest with green and yellow leaves appeared in front of him.
There was also a small attic hidden in the bamboo forest.
Director Zhao had been waiting in the wattled yard in front of the attic for a long time.
“I went to visit the three gentlemen just now.” Xu Qi ‘an bowed.
Zhao Shou returned the gesture. Xu Qi ‘an was now on equal footing with him.
“Respect your teacher.” Zhao Shou smiled in approval.
He knew that the three great scholars were Xu Qi ‘an’s nominal teachers.
Xu Qi ‘an glanced at him. I wrote a poem for them. I didn’t give it a name.
The smile on Zhao Shou’s face slowly disappeared.
“Forget it, if you have something to say, just say it. Why are you looking for me?” Zhao Shou pinched the space between his eyebrows. I have to clean up the mess later.
“Why did the Lord of Wei seal the witch God?” Xu Qi ‘an was indeed straightforward.
Zhao Shou made a “please” gesture.”Let’s go in.”
The two of them entered the house. Zhao Shou looked at the empty coffee table and said unhappily, ”
“There should be tea here.”
With a flash of light, two cups of hot tea appeared on the coffee table.
This works too? Xu Qi ‘an was stunned.
He thought to himself, I’ve still underestimated the Confucians.
Seeing his confusion, Zhao Shou explained with a smile, ”
it’s not something out of nothing. I just used a spell to summon the tea of the people who were drinking tea nearby.
He looked at the teacup and said,”very good, it hasn’t been drunk.”
If I were to sleep at night and say, “He should have a wife here.
Could he summon someone else’s wife? Hehehe.
director, ” Xu Qi ‘an said sincerely. please give me a few pieces of the spell of absolute command.
Zhao Shou took a sip of tea and smiled.
because the power of the Confucian Saint is flowing away, the witch God is about to break free from the seal. In order to prevent the Central Plains and even the nine regions from being destroyed, Wei Yuan chose to sacrifice himself to strengthen the Confucian saint’s seal.
Xu Qi ‘an put away his distracting thoughts and stared at Zhao Shou.
“You know that’s not what I wanted to ask.
“Why did the Confucian Saint seal the witch God and the Gu God? old man Tian Huan and Xu Pingfeng plotted to seize fate in order to strengthen the seal.
“That’s because the statue of the Confucius Saint at the bottom of the abyss in the southern border also cracked. The cultivation of the scholarly faction was related to fate, and the scholarly Sage was blessed with fate. As such, old man Tiangang believed that he could strengthen the seal by seizing a portion of fate.
because it is of the same origin as the power of the Confucian Saint.
Zhao Shou was silent for a while. He nodded and said, ”
“The poison God is an ancient demon God. He will not pity the common people and is bloodthirsty and aggressive. Such a vicious creature naturally had to be sealed. And the witch God is trying to invade the Central Plains. I don’t think I need to explain how terrifying a Supreme-level enemy is.”
Xu Qi ‘an shook his head and said with a bitter smile, ”
“Director, I’m a case-solving expert, so don’t try to reason with me.
“In order to prevent the Central Plains from being invaded, the witch God was sealed. However, the Sorcerer God had existed much earlier than the Confucian Saint.
“If the witch God wanted to invade the Central Plains, the Central Plains would have been the territory of the witch God sect. The reason why the Confucian Saint sealed the Sorcerer God can’t be that simple.”
Zhao Shou was silent.
Xu Qi ‘an continued, ”
“Since the end of the fiendgod era, there have been a total of five transcendent-level cultivators, namely the Confucian Saint, the witch God, the Gu God, the Buddha, and the Dao master. The Confucian Saint was the youngest, the latest to appear, and the earliest to die.
“The excuse of sealing the witch God for the safety of the Central Plains doesn’t hold water.
besides, Buddhism is also coveting the Central Plains. According to your logic, does the Confucian Saint also want to seal the Buddha? ”
Xu Qi ‘an stared at Zhao Shou aggressively.
The room was quiet. The two of them stared at each other in silence for a moment. Zhao Shou slowly said, ”
“Who told you that the Confucius Saint didn’t seal the Buddha?”
In an instant, Xu Qi ‘an felt an electric current sweep across his back, and his scalp went numb.
[ PS: continue to write the next chapter. Same rules. I’ll see you tomorrow. ]
