Chapter 151 Obsession
Seeing that Gong Yangyong wanted to help, Zhuge Wenyu shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, I won't be able to solve this problem."
Gong Yangyong nodded and stepped back.
At this time, another thunderbolt was ready to strike. Huang Feng looked around and said to Xiao Nuan, who was a little scared: "Do you want to raise it high?"
Xiao Nuan was a little confused: "Huh?"
"Let you see it more clearly." Huang Feng smiled.
Xiao Nuan hurriedly hid behind Li Motang: "Miss, Mr. Huang bullied me again!"
Seeing Li Motang glaring over at him, Huang Feng looked at the sky. There were two big guys here, so just be a good audience and force your way forward... As the saying goes, pretend to be struck by lightning!
But the next moment, Huang Feng swallowed these words back, and saw Zhuge Wenyu open his hand and said loudly: "I have a sword that can open up the world."
A three-foot Qingfeng fell into his hands.
"I have a mighty spirit in my chest that can be used throughout the past and present!"
The blade of the sword is filled with green energy, and can actually compete with the thunder calamity.
Zhuge Wenyu held the Qingfeng in his hand and slashed the sky with one sword. His majestic energy went straight up to the sky, and when the thunder fell, it split the calamity cloud in the sky into two.
After the calamity clouds separated, they gradually dissipated, and the bright stars reappeared in the sky.
"He tricked him!" Huang Feng marveled in his heart while challenging Li Motang beside him, "Look, Senior Zhuge is just a scholar, and you are a swordsman. Can you do it?"
Li Motang sneered: "I don't know if it's possible. How about I practice with you first?"
"If you don't know, you just can't do it. I don't think you need to practice anymore." After Huang Feng finished speaking, he held his head high and left.
"Miss, look." Xiao Nuan quickly pointed to the sky to prevent Li Motang from doing something irrational.
Li Motang looked up and saw a wisp of green air falling from the sky and falling on Li Yixuan's head.
"Done?" Huang Feng asked.
"Of course." Zhuge Wenyu nodded and told Li Yixuan, "I seek immortality for you, and I will be involved in all your karma in the future. I hope you will study hard, follow the right path, and don't go astray."
Li Yixuan didn't feel that she was any different from before, but after seeing the Thunder Tribulation with her own eyes and hearing Zhuge Wenyu's words, she knew it was not child's play and solemnly said: "Students must follow the teachings of their master!"
Zhuge Wenyu nodded, smiled at Huang Feng and said, "Then I'll return the favor."
"Senior, no matter what you say, can I really ask you to return the favor?"
"Hey kid!"
After joking, Huang Feng thanked him seriously: "Thank you two seniors."
Li Motang also pulled Li Yixuan to thank him again: "Thank you, senior, for your help."
At this time, Zhuge Wenyu suddenly said: "Although the favor is incompatible, I still have something to ask your highness for help. I don't know whether to say it or not."
Li Motang said quickly: "Senior, please tell me."
Zhuge Wenyu said sincerely: "Studying is about benefiting the world, and the academy cannot be separated from the human world. These words are correct. In fact, in the past few years, in addition to letting them go to the surrounding areas to educate children and help the people, I have always wanted the academy disciples to become officials. Apply what you have learned rather than just talk about it on paper.
They have been able to see the world from the standpoint of common people, the standpoint of scholars, and the standpoint of monks.
I hope they can still stand as officials and see the world again.
However, the relationship between Daxia and Xianmen seems to be harmonious and stable, but in fact there is not much trust. The sudden entry of Yunlu Academy disciples into official positions will definitely make some people doubtful.
Therefore, I would like to compile a letter and ask Princess Changning to submit it to Your Majesty. If necessary, I will go to Beijing in person in a few days. "
When Li Motang heard this, he hurriedly said: "This junior has the duty to do so. Teacher will be very happy when she hears your decision, Master. If you come to Beijing, she will definitely welcome you from afar."
Zhuge Wenyu nodded and made this decision, as if a big stone fell to the ground in his chest.
Gong Yangyong on the side smiled and said: "Since the matter here is over, I won't go back to play chess with you."
"You value sex over friends." Huang Feng shouted in his heart, and Gong Yangyong suddenly looked at him, "Are you muttering about me again in your heart?"
"Absolutely not!"
"you swear?"
"Isn't this necessary?"
"Hmph, I remember you, kid!" Gong Yangyong snorted coldly, and took Yuan Wanqing away on the egret.
Huang Feng and his party followed Zhuge Wenyu back to the academy.
It was a rare trip, so they didn't leave in a hurry and let Yu Zirun lead them to enjoy the mountains and rivers for two days.
After Huang Feng left yesterday, Yu Zirun saw that his classmates and brothers were very unconvinced, so he told them the two poems Huang Feng had written the night before.
Just one song, three songs in a row, no matter how proud you are, you will inevitably be frustrated.
So much so that these academy students, who had been severely suppressed, couldn't help but become half shorter when they saw Huang Feng. Many people felt depressed and couldn't help but mutter: "Why doesn't this guy leave!"
Two days later, Li Motang took Zhuge Wenyu's handwritten letter, took Li Yixuan and Xiao Nuan, and set off home with Huang Feng.
After leaving the academy, some things could be said. Huang Feng asked curiously: "Do you think His Majesty can agree to Senior Zhuge's request?"
Li Motang had obviously thought about this issue in the past two days, and said without hesitation: "It is unlikely to be completely rejected, and it is unlikely to be fully accepted. Most of them will allow the disciples of Yunlu Academy to become officials, and at the same time impose restrictions."
Huang Feng thought for a while: "For example, frequent transfers to prevent students from Yunlu Academy from serving as officials in one place for too long?"
Li Motang nodded: "Absolutely. Do you think the academy will accept it?"
Huang Feng smiled and said: "Why not? In fact, your teacher and Senior Zhuge's ideas seem to be consistent, but in reality they are still different.
Your teacher believes that the purpose of studying is to help the world, and Senior Zhuge hopes that the students of Yunlu Academy will join the officialdom for the purpose of better academic study, so he should not care about the power of the official position, as long as he can use it to help Yunlu Academy Students just need to confirm what they have learned in their hearts.
The goals are not the same. As for whether different paths lead to the same destination, I don't know. "
"Yeah." Li Motang responded.
When the two were talking, Li Yixuan pointed at the white clouds and said over and over again: "I have a Mianmian Baiyun horse to carry me back to the capital!"
Unfortunately, nothing happened.
"Ugh..." Li Yixuan pouted. She was almost frightened to death during the thunderstorm. Shouldn't she be given a white cloud horse to comfort her?
It's a pity that no one paid attention to her.
While chatting, the subject of Gong Yangyong and Yuan Wanqing came up. Huang Feng sighed: "I didn't expect reincarnation to exist in the world. I wonder if senior Yan Jin can also have such good luck."
Thinking of this, he called out the clever ghost: "Why can reincarnation carry memories from long ago?"
The smart ghost explained: "Just like the lingering resentment that turns into a vicious ghost and stays in the world forever, there will always be some people who will firmly hold on to a little obsession in their hearts and it will remain unchanged forever."
Huang Feng listened and looked at Li Motang: "What about you, do you have any obsessions?"
"You have?" Li Motang asked.
Huang Feng nodded, of course he had it. He didn't have time to format the hard drive before traveling through time, which still fills him with resentment!