A journey up the mountain was not a confusing trip. It took a day and a night in total. Li Fuyao was able to set foot in the green-haired realm in the library, and then obtained another manuscript of poetry. No matter how you calculate it, it would be worth the trip.

On the way down the mountain, although Ning Yingxue did not see him off, not long after leaving, Chen Muyuan, who had led him up the mountain before, appeared on a mountain road. It seemed that the scholar had been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Li Fuyao, he said with apologies, "Senior Sister Ning said that he would receive Mr. Li on the mountain. If not, he would definitely not leave alone."

Li Fu waved his hand and signaled that there was nothing serious.

The two of them went down the mountain along the mountain road. Chen Muyuan talked about some trivial matters on the mountain. When they were about to approach the foot of the mountain, they stopped and waved to Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao stood quietly and returned the greeting.

Chen Muyuan turned back to the mountain, and Li Fuyao continued to head north alone.

It was only after I really waited to the foot of the mountain that Li Fuyao felt it was really interesting.

It turned out that the horse I borrowed did not follow Yuan Xia's team to return to Luoyang City, but was waiting at the foot of the mountain. This guy, who was not of good quality or blood, looked at Li Fuyao from afar and ran to this side. After getting close to Li Fuyao, he then put his huge horse head on Li Fuyao's chest.

Li Fuyao touched this guy, thinking that if he waited for him to enter the demon soil one day, would he be scared to death when he saw those demon cultivators?

Now that this guy can still walk a long way with him, Li Fuyao turned over and patted his neck, and smiled to himself, "Did you think there is something good on me, so I don't want to go? I'm not afraid that I'll stew you and eat it?"

Perhaps he really had some intelligence, the horse swung, his big eyes turned, and he didn't dare to move forward.

Li Fuyao laughed and scolded, "Let's go, if you don't leave, you will really want to eat you."

Hearing this sentence, the horse spread its hooves and ran forward, running neither fast nor slow.

Li Fuyao did not urge him too much, and he knew what was going on.

After Li Fuyao's figure disappeared completely, the Xianyan Ancestor came to Jingsi Pavilion on the Xianyun Peak. Liu Mei, who had his legs broken by him and Ning Yingxue, was in a miserable state. She lay on the bed with a pale face and big beads of sweat dripping.

The medicine inside the house is strong.

After seeing the ancestor Xianyan came in, Liu Meiyuan no longer had the same calmness as before, but directly shouted at the top of his voice, "Ning Yingxue, that crazy woman, broke her other leg for no reason. This crazy woman, I don't know which book she is reading. How can she be the leader of the first courtyard? If this continues, Xianyan Academy is afraid that she will be in danger. Ancestor, you must make the decision for me! You must investigate this matter strictly!"

The ancestor Xianyan looked at this young man who he always loved very much, with his expression of ancient Jing Wubo, Liu Meiyuan had a pitiful life experience, and his talent was quite good, and he was not bad in dealing with people on weekdays, so he chose to forgive some of the young man's small mistakes.

But he never expected that the next time he was in the mountain, he would forget all the truths he had told him. So what if he met the woman he liked was Shanze Ye Xiu? So what if he was a Taoist priest from Liangxi, he could not marry him?

This is a truth he has told him a long time ago. If he really falls in love with a girl, as long as he is not a demon cultivator, how can he not marry her?

Since he knew and used the two of them to make excuses for making the woman a little bit of emotion, it was a foregone conclusion that he had no feelings for the woman, but since he still had no feelings for the woman, why did he take the woman's body?

The ancestor Xianyan was not angry that he had married a woman without knowing it on the mountain, but he was so angry that Liu Meiyuan dared not recognize it, and he didn't want to recognize it.

Otherwise, why did he break one of his legs?

As for the later breaking of his other leg by Ning Yatou, it was actually within the acceptance range of the Xianyan Ancestor. He also knew that if he hadn't been on the mountain, Liu Meiyuan in front of him would not have been as simple as being cut off with his legs, and being expelled from the academy and being deposed in his cultivation. These situations are actually possible.

If the ancestor Xianyan had any luck with Liu Meiyuan before, he would have no luck after this moment.

The ancestor who had the highest level on the mountain just looked at Liu Meiyuan without saying anything or making any moves.

Liu Meiyuan's distorted face gradually calmed down. He mocked himself, "Has the ancestor completely given up on Meiyuan?"

The ancestor Xianyan looked at the miserable young man and said calmly, "From the moment Ning Yatou walked out of the library, you should know that the academy is not on you, and the overall situation should not be yours. Even if you had any ideas about the academy before, you should have completely stopped it from then on. I don't know how you think about it in your heart. Do you always think that I should let you be the next dean?"

"But even if I have this idea, you should know how much you have. With a body of skin, you can't be the dean, there is no ink in your belly, and you can't be the dean. Even though I heard that I had to read the books in the library, you would have the chance to be the dean. Don't you give up after reading a few books? In this case, how can you be the dean?"

"It's not easy to be a person, and it's the same as being a scholar. It's even more difficult to think about being the dean of a college. So I chose almost a hundred years before I chose a Ning Yatou. As for why it's not you, have you ever thought about it?"

Faced with the questioning of the ancestor Xianyan, Liu Meiyuan looked complicated and said nothing.

The disappointment in the eyes of the ancestor Xianyan became stronger. He waved his sleeves, "When your injury is recovered, you will go down the mountain by yourself. As for where you go, I don't care, but I still hope that you don't completely throw away your conscience and be responsible for that woman. As for that woman's special liking for children, if she may step on this road in the future, she can also send it to the mountain. Even if there is not, it is not necessary to let him come here to study. As for you, don't come."

Liu Meiyuan, who was seriously injured and had two legs broken, struggled for a while, and still clasped her fists and whispered, "Thank you for your mercy."

The ancestor Xianyan didn't say anything more, turned around and left this Jingsi Pavilion.

Walking out of Jingsi Pavilion, the ancestor Xianyan saw Ning Yingxue carrying his luggage at a glance, standing under an old pineapple not far away.

Looking at the ancestor Xianyan, Ning Yingxue raised her eyebrows, "I thought the ancestor would come to cause trouble for me no matter how he said that. It seems that Yingxue was wrong."
Chapter completed!