Ruyifang.

"A horse with a thousand gold fur, calling your son to come out with good wine...good poems! Good poems!"

Sheng Dongping slapped the table and shouted, with a little drunkenness in his eyes.

It’s not that I get drunk when I get drunk, but that I am intoxicated by the famous poems that Ning Ye stolen from all ages.

Since Ning Ye arrived in Changqing Realm, he only stole a poem when he first met Qinglin, and never did this again. It was not that he didn't want to be as beautiful as a poet, but that the world only values ​​strength and poetry is useless. No matter how amazing it is, he is just a sour scholar.

But this time, it didn't expect it to play a big role, and finally it was rare to recreate the benefits of time travelers. There was no need to do more, just a few poems came down, which made Sheng Dongping excited.

Ning Ye said before that there were so many people who appreciated each other in the killing scene. Sheng Dongping disagreed. Unexpectedly, after a few poems, he really led Ning Ye as his confidant.

At this moment, I just feel that this person's literary and martial arts are all rare talents in the world.

It’s okay to have martial arts skills, but there are many geniuses in cultivating immortals, but Wen Tao is rare.

When Sheng Dongping first practiced immortality, he had a nickname called Sour Confucianism. He often spoke in detail about the meaning and spoke in a good manner, but the power of others gradually became less powerful and no one took him seriously.

Over time, the saint's idea of ​​educating gradually faded.

Unexpectedly, when he saw Ning Ye today, he immediately felt that this boy was extraordinary. His previous thoughts had changed and he directly became a confidant in his life. As for the matter of fighting after eating, he couldn't think about it.

He grabbed Ning Ye's hand and said, "Sir, you are so talented! You are wronged by being the head of the Black and White Temple."

I'll go!

Ning Ye was also happy: "What do you need to not be wronged? Master?"

Sheng Dongping waved his hand and said, "The head teacher is not suitable either! You, you should be a saint! A saint of literature, etiquette and law in the world, teach and educate people!"

Are you sure this is an promotion?

However, Ning Yedao understood Sheng Dongping a little and said, "I heard that the way the Heavenly Lord did is the justice of scriptures and the way of writing etiquette. For this reason, it spreads the world and educates countless people."

Everyone has their own way, but they are mostly obscure and do not speak. Only the Tao of a few people, such as the Great War, is known to everyone in the world.

But the Tao of the extreme battle is inherited for thousands of years? The Tao of Sheng Dongping is also known to everyone in the world? But it was his strength to promote it.

His way of running scripts and etiquette opened a school. For him, the prosperity of his academic style means that the prosperity of his original teaching is a real benefit to him.

As the saying goes, Sheng Dongping did it in this regard.

On the contrary, Ning Ye? Didn't do it.

He just realized the truth? He is still far from practicing the truth. From this perspective, Sheng Dongping is ahead of most people.

Sheng Dongping smiled and said: "It is not possible to seek it for the sake of seeking it. I promote the way of writing etiquette? Is it to educate the world? It is not for my own selfishness. Unfortunately, many people do not understand this principle."

He said, shook his head repeatedly and sighed.

Ning Ye's eyes lit up: "What the Heavenly Lord said is reasonable! He has lost his original intention for the sake of seeking and cannot obtain his original intention. The Heavenly Lord practices Taoism, and his heart is in the Tao. For you, educating the world is merit. As for the improvement he has obtained, it is by the way. Because of this, the Heavenly Lord has transcended and stepped on the road of cultivation as soon as possible. Cherish? The way of calligraphy and etiquette is not good at fighting, otherwise the Heavenly Lord will be the strongest person in this world!"

Sheng Dongping was very satisfied with hearing the previous sentence. When he heard the last sentence, he shook his head: "My pursuit has never been the strongest. I just want the people in this world to live a better life."

As he said that, he felt a little sad.

Ning Ye's eyes brightened again when he heard it.

This is the first time he has heard that someone takes the people of the world as their responsibility.

But I didn't expect that this person would be in the Holy King Pavilion.

Although they are opponents, Ning Ye has always been aware that he has never said that the hostile people must be evil.

Ning Ye sighed and said, "I heard that the Heavenly Lord of Zhishu educated the world. I thought this was just the way for the Heavenly Lord to achieve. The so-called good deeds were just his own practice. But now I realized that it was Ning Ye who judged the gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

As he said that, he stood up and bowed to Sheng Dongping: "Ye, apologize to the Heavenly Lord."

"Hey, don't do this, don't do this!" Sheng Dongping hurriedly stopped him: "How can this make the world say I don't mind."

Sheng Dongping smiled and said, "I have heard of many things about Ning Da Hall Head earlier, and I didn't agree with it either. Now it seems that it is indeed extraordinary. The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying. Come on!"

As he said that, he toasted Ning Ye.

The snow demon grandma's dignified Nirvana power was directly ignored by him, and she was so angry that she breathed sour: "How can you be afraid of a few sour words? The real fear should be to be in charge of the world."

Sheng Dongping snorted coldly: "I don't plan for each other, I have nothing to say with you."

The snow demon grandma was furious and almost slapped the table and lifted the roof. Fortunately, Chi Wanningxin Xiaoye comforted her together.

For a moment, Grandma Xue Yao really wanted to shout out that Ning Ye came over to steal the statue of your saint. Are you still like-minded with him? I'm afraid it's not like-minded?

But if you think about it, you are too arrogant to say this. Even if you win the bet, you will lose face. After all, you will not say it, just roll your eyes in anger.

Sheng Dongping and Ning Ye chatted for a while and asked Ning Ye: "I saw you today and looked at the head of the hall with admiration. However, I still have to ask, the head of the hall is here to make the purpose of this statement."

Ning Ye smiled and said, "I'm really wandering all the way. If you are worried and drink this wine, I'll go home. How about it?"

Sheng Dongping was stunned.

Grandma Xue Yao shouted: "No!"

You boy called me over from afar, just to see you drinking?

Ning Ye had no choice but to say: "If you are not too powerful, we can still travel here. Now that Zhishu Tianzun has come, why don't you go back? Are you still waiting for the Holy King Pavilion to force guests?"

"Then...then..." Grandma Xue Yao wanted to say what to do with that bet, but think about why I care so much about it?

We made an appointment for a year. Ning Ye might go home today and come again tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Ning Ye’s plan has become simple.

If you call me today, I will make a grand appearance and go back publicly. Next time I come here secretly, no one will know?

Grandma Xue Yao thought to herself that she had judged Ning Ye’s idea and thought that this matter could not be done, otherwise she would be led by him by the nose. She changed her mouth and said, “I haven’t had enough fun yet. You guy agreed to travel with her. How could you just leave?”

Ning Ye looked at her squintedly: "Then I can't do it if I don't accompany you?"

Yes, what if Ning Ye doesn’t accompany him?

Grandma Xue Yao was anxious and shouted: "If you go back, you will be a failure. I will not pass on this secret technique to you!"

ah?

The Wanlai Secret Technique is a top-level immortal technique created by the old lady. It is almost like Tao and involves the secret of life.

When did we make an appointment with this?

Ning Ye looked at her in surprise and then understood.

The old lady is making excuses on purpose.

His eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "This is what you said. As long as the Holy King Pavilion does not drive the guests, you will pass on the secret technique of all sounds to me."

The face of the snow demon grandma changed.

It's broken, how can you get the secret method of Wanlai?

Am I digging a hole for myself?
Chapter completed!