Chapter 118 A blood-red pocket watch!
Baisheng Academy, this is the holy place that literati most yearn for in ancient times.
There are not only the remains of the hundreds of saints here, but also a saint who is known as the living person of the world. After more than 10,000 years, it has been recognized by countless people that he is the leader of the scholars.
This person is Zhang Shengren!
When he was ten thousand years old, Zhang Shengren announced his seclusion and did not care about the world. He would teach and educate people in the future and would not go out at Baisheng Academy.
That day, the literati in the world burst into tears, saying that the saints would not come out and the literary way would not prosper.
Long Mixu told Tian Guangming that she had heard a lot of information about Saint Zhang since she was a child.
The smartest person!
The wisest person!
The most philosophical person!
The most educated person!
These tags are all posted on Saint Zhang by the world, and they have made a myth. Even Long Mixu, the former one, believed that Saint Zhang was unique.
But now, such thoughts collapsed in her heart, and the name Zhang Shengren was similar to the little thief who was stealing the dog in her heart.
You borrowed knowledge, talent, and pretended to behave well, and deceived the world.
Tian Guangming and Long Mixu were rushing out of the city and heading to Baisheng Academy hundreds of miles away to meet this Saint Zhang.
"This is called knowing people, knowing their faces, but not their hearts. Besides, can things about cultural people be called stealing?" Tian Guangming said contemptuously.
"What's that?" Long Mixu asked.
"Learn from it!" Tian Guangming said sarcastically.
"There is no concept of stealing among cultural people, it is called reference. This Saint Zhang is deeply attracted by three flavors." Tian Guangming sighed.
"Then why don't you learn from it?" Long Mixu asked back.
"Do I look like a cultural person?" Tian Guangming touched the red flower on his head and raised his eyebrows.
"You are like an old madam!" Long Mixu said disgusted.
"Look at what you said, I am the madam, then you are the most famous top player under my command." Tian Guangming smiled and fought back proudly.
Long Mixu took a deep breath and kept telling himself in his heart.
"Don't be as knowledgeable as women!"
"Don't be as knowledgeable as women!"
"Don't be as knowledgeable as women!"
...
Baisheng Academy!
Tian Guangming and Long Mixu came here and handed over a prayer letter.
"Sorry, Saint Zhang lives in seclusion here without seeing outsiders." The guard of the academy directly refused.
Long Mixu was not surprised and took out his token and said, "I am the princess of the Wanlong Empire. Please help me deliver this greeting."
"What is the princess? Even if the emperor comes, Saint Zhang will not see him." The guard of the academy said proudly.
Tian Guangming, who was so angry, said angrily: "That's also your sage Zhang Niu Pi. He has the confidence. He can't think anyone can't see you. Why are you so arrogant? It's not easy to mess with the princess?"
The guard was frightened by the momentum of Tian Guangming and took a few steps back, muttering: "Did the princess take care of her mother when she goes out?"
"Who are you talking about?" Tian Guangming jumped up angrily.
"Okay, you're not an old mom, you're not." Long Mixu helped comfort Tian Guangming, then handed the greeting to the guard, and said in a tone: "Help me in, Saint Zhang will definitely meet me."
"Sage Zhang said before, no one else can be seen!" The guard didn't want to send him off.
"You don't have to send this greeting. Just hand it to Saint Zhang. When he sees this, he promises to come to us." Tian Guangming was impatient and took out the blood-red pocket watch and said.
"I..." The guard wanted to refuse.
"If you don't report, I will let you know that my mom is amazing." Tian Guangming roared with his fingers as he pinched the orchid.
The guard was frightened and immediately ran into Baisheng Academy with a blood-red pocket watch.
Tian Guangming looked at the guard's panicked back and smiled proudly: "If you don't use a ruthless move, I don't know how powerful I am."
Long Mixu was speechless and sad for the doorman.
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Inside the academy, there are pavilions, towers, waterfront gardens, and undulating mountains, which are very beautiful.
The mountains and flowing waters are flowing, the bamboo forests are like the sea, and tens of millions of rice fields are hung on it.
Baisheng Academy was founded by Saint Zhang, who teaches all the world knowledge. There are a variety of things. As long as you want to learn, you can learn it here.
Including farming skills!
This is also the reason why Baisheng Academy is very popular. Zhang Shengren is very powerful in teaching and educating people.
Especially now that Saint Zhang is still living in seclusion here, he adds a sacred glory to the Baisheng Academy.
The guard was shuttled inside and soon arrived at Zhang Shengren's garden. When he arrived here, he stopped and felt embarrassed. Why was he scared by that ugly old lady?
If he disturbed Saint Zhang's rest, he would be a sinner.
If it makes Saint Zhang unhappy, he will lose the job.
Thinking of this, the guard couldn't help but retreat and didn't want to go in.
At this time, Saint Zhang walked out. An old man in his octogenarian, gray hair and thin body. Although he looked kind, no one dared to have fun in front of him.
"Sage Zhang..." The guard was stunned when he saw the old man, and then put the blood-red pocket watch in his hand behind him, showing an embarrassing and polite smile.
Saint Zhang saw the blood-red pocket watch.
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Give it to me, did someone bring it?"
He was calm and did not lose his composure at all. When the blood-red pocket watch came, he was not panicked.
"It was brought by a princess." The guard replied respectfully and handed the blood-red pocket watch to Zhang Shengren.
Zhang Shengren touched the pocket watch with his shriveled palm, sighed and said with a smile: "Please come in, I want to see her."
The guard looked at Saint Zhang in surprise, and asked him to come in now?
Saint Zhang has lived in seclusion here for decades and has never seen outsiders. So today he makes an exception?
Saint Zhang did not explain, but took the blood-red pocket watch and returned to his own garden.
The guard was shocked and ran back immediately, inviting Long Mixu to come in.
At the gate, the guard respectfully said, "Princess, Saint Zhang invites you in."
Long Mixu nodded, without any surprise at all, stepped in.
The sky is bright and wants to follow.
"Wait a minute, Saint Zhang did not invite you, the old lady." The guard stopped Tian Guangming.
"We're together." Tian Guangming explained.
"I know you are together, but Saint Zhang said that he would invite the princess to enter, but he did not say that he would invite you, the old lady." The guard smiled on his face, self-evident, and he would not enter.
"Hey, do you not know how terrifying it is for a woman to get angry?" Tian Guangming was angry.
"Okay, you'll wait outside. I'll go in and discuss things and come out to find you." Long Mixu stopped Tian Guangming and said.
"Let's go together!" Tian Guangming insisted.
"It's okay, I'm sure you continue to learn to control yourself outside, be good." Long Mixu comforted him.
Chapter completed!