I'm a scumbag

Chapter 503 Feng Hou is not my intention, I hope Hai Bo is flat

Ning Chen continued to stimulate Kong Jijiu, and by the way, used his little Tsundere to find out if cultivation was useful to him.

Kong Jijiu cast a sideways glance at Ning Chen: "Your talent is rather weak. But according to my observation, you are less than the first grade, so you can't shake the strong death energy."

That's enough, Ning Chen understands, he can lie flat and don't need to practice.

Changing the subject, Kong Jijiu said again: "However, cultivation is not completely useless for you."

"What's the benefit?" Ning Chen once again evoked a glimmer of hope.

"It can make you die peacefully when you are swallowed by death energy, and you won't die too bleakly."

Ning Chen: ...

Ning Chen already knew that he should not expect too much from Kong Jijiu.

The puppet hole's words of offering wine awakened Ning Chen.

Now Ning Chen looks at the dragon and the tiger, it is because he is still young.

But as long as he lives, his age will increase day by day.

It's okay when you're young, but when you're old, when your Qi and blood are exhausted.

Will the dead air burst out suddenly and devour himself?

Or because of my poor health, sickness and injury, will my death anger suddenly explode?

Even if it doesn't break out suddenly, if I get sick or injured for a month or two, I will lie in bed.

If he couldn't trigger the event, wouldn't he be dead wronged?

So practice is not as optional as I think.

Of course, the main energy should not be put on practice.

After all, he was in seclusion for two months, and he was also dead.

What's more, as a person with cheating, close the door.

As far as martial arts is concerned, Ning Chen will not pass levels until the third rank.

As long as you have accumulated enough, Breakthrough Pill will let you know what talent crushing is in minutes.

"Okay, now you can say what you want?" Kong Jijiu said to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's mind was broken by Kong Jijiu, and now Ning Chen himself doesn't know what to want.

"Pretend you owe me a favor first, and then come to you when I think of what I want." Ning Chen said irritably.

Kong Jijiu nodded: "Yes. Within ten years, it will be valid if you come to me. If it exceeds ten years, it will be automatically invalidated."

Ning Chen didn't worry about the date. First of all, ten years is a long time for Ning Chen.

"If Lord Jijiu is fine, I'll go back first." Ning Chen got up and said.

"It's still early, I just start teaching you to read today." Kong Jijiu said to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen heard that Kong Jijiu was about to teach himself how to read, and said rather puzzled: "Jijiu, let's just take a formality and finish it. Do we really have to sit here for four hours?"

Kong Jijiu said: "Do you think the master-student relationship in Confucianism is the same as that of a martial artist, and it's over if you call him master?"

Ning Chen asked back: "Then why not. I still have to bring two big pig's heads over here, and do the apprentice ceremony?"

"Snapped!"

This time it was still the futon that beat Ning Chen, and he flew up to beat him.

"You have had enough for the sacrificial wine!"

"The teacher beats the palm of the hand, you spanked the butt too much, how about the hand spanking next time?"

Kong Jijiu waved his hand, and the dozen or so swords shining with cold light in front of Ning Chen disappeared.

"A Confucian apprentice needs precepts and deeds. I need to teach you five thousand words, and we can be regarded as a teacher-student relationship. In this way, you can give me what you have taken from the mountains of books and seas of literature." Kong The sacrificial wine explained to Ning Chen.

Five thousand words, this is not too little.

Calculated according to one month, there are about 170 words a day.

On average, more than 40 words per hour.

You must know that those who are enlightened under the Imperial College may learn a word a day.

"One hundred sixty-seventy words a day, the sacrifice of wine really thinks highly of me." After Ning Chen thought about it, he realized that this matter is really not that simple.

Kong Jijiu nodded in agreement with Ning Chen's point of view, and comforted Ning Chen: "Although your talent is mediocre, I still have confidence in my teaching. So you don't have to worry about your dull aptitude."

For such a person who likes to pretend, what else can Ning Chen say, just bear with it.

Think of it as an investment in your own future. If this old Kong breaks through the third rank, and then breaks through the second rank, becoming a saint in place, maybe he can solve his own problems.

As soon as Kong Jijiu waved his hand, a copy of "Li" appeared in front of Ning Chen.

"Read it first, and if you don't know it, you can ask me. I wrote this with righteousness, and I can help you understand it when you read it." Kong Jijiu explained to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen took the book, opened it, and read it patiently.

The Confucianism of the Great Wu Dynasty and the Confucianism that Ning Chen knew are actually similar in many ways.

The difference is that the Confucianism that Ning Chen understands is a very clear concept formed after countless sages sorted out and summarized it.

Although the Confucianism of the Great Wu Dynasty had the same principles, Ning Chen always felt like it was covered with a layer of veil.

If you are a person who has no foundation at all, then you really need a high level of comprehension to be able to understand the true meaning inside.

Ning Chen doesn't need it, after all, he has a complete knowledge system to support it.

So don't talk about understanding it, Ning Chen can do it if he wants to perfect it.

It's just that Ning Chen doesn't want to do this, because firstly, it's unnecessary, and secondly, in such a world where various cultivation systems coexist.

Ning Chen wasn't sure if the saint would kick over the coffin and kill him if he changed it.

Unless this kind of thing can trigger an event, Ning Chen is not willing to take risks.

About an hour later, Ning Chen put down the book.

"What don't you understand?" Kong Jijiu also put down the book in his hand and asked Ning Chen.

"There's nothing I don't understand, it's quite easy to understand." Ning Chen said casually.

Kong Jijiu would not believe what Ning Chen said, so he took out a sage book and said to Ning Chen, "You write the rites you understand on it, and if the sage book approves, it will be considered a pass."

Ning Chen thought for a while, and wrote directly on it: "Rites, be reasonable!"

After Ning Chen finished writing the four words, the sage's book suddenly burst into righteousness.

Even Kong Jijiu couldn't suppress the soaring aura of righteousness, and it shot straight into the sky, covering the entire Imperial College.

All the Confucian students in the Guozijian at this moment feel that they are bathed in the spring breeze and their thoughts are clear.

It took a long time for this awe-inspiring righteousness to disappear.

Everyone woke up from that artistic conception.

Then everyone was delighted to find that their understanding of Confucianism had improved a lot.

Then everyone began to wonder what was going on.

After some questioning, everyone discovered that the source of the outburst of righteousness was Kong Jijiu's residence.

And today Kong Jijiu is still in Guozijian.

So there is no need to investigate. It must be that Kong Jijiu had a deeper understanding of Confucianism, which detonated the arrogance.

After understanding this point, all Confucian scholars and doctors (teachers of Guozijian) of Guozijian bowed deeply to the residence where Confucius offered wine.

Ning Chen looked at the disappearing Haoran Zhengqi and the completely disappearing book of sages, and after a brief moment of bewilderment, he looked at Kong Jijiu, who was frowning slightly.

"It seems that your talent is not mediocre, it can barely be regarded as superior. It is really good to understand such a simple truth from the "Li" I wrote with awe-inspiring righteousness. It seems that we don't need a month With time, the master-student relationship can be completed." Kong Jijiu frowned, and performed Ning Chen calmly.

He pretended it if he wanted to, anyway, Ning Chen didn't care now.

"Master Jijiu, can I go home now?" Ning Chen got up and said.

"Go back, remember to come back after the court ends tomorrow." After Kong Jijiu finished speaking, he sent Ning Chen away.

After Ning Chen left, above Kong Jijiu's head, a book of awe-inspiring righteousness that was no different from normal books appeared.

Although this book of grandeur righteousness is not big, the grandeur righteousness inside is rich and substantial.

Although it is just a book, its quality seems to condense the essence of heaven and earth.

In contrast, although Zhou Siye's is very large, it is not a book at all.

Kong Jijiu's thoughts turned, the pages of the book flipped, and various visions flashed inside.

Between lightning and thunder, it seemed that a great terror was brewing.

Turning to a blank page, Kong Jijiu wrote in his pen with awe-inspiring righteousness: "The rites are justified!"

With the appearance of these four words, the lightning and thunder in the book became more terrifying, as if trying to recreate a world.

At the same time, the weight of the Haoran Zhengqi book also increased at this moment.

"boom!"

The four characters suddenly erupted with ten thousand feet of golden light, but this ten thousand feet of golden light was not projected outward, but projected into the book.

This ten thousand zhang golden light turned into a mysterious passage.

Through the passage, a blurred world can be seen appearing.

And those four words were printed directly on a mountain.

Immediately, the mountain peak skyrocketed, from a low mountain to a ten thousand-ren mountain peak, piercing into the sky of which world.

"It's not bad to leave words in Shushan." Kong Jijiu silently left his name, and then closed his Haoran Zhengqi book.

"Forget that I owe you one more favor." Kong Jijiu seemed to feel a little unreasonable, and after closing the book, he said to himself.

……

After Kong Jijiu left his words in Shushan, all Confucian practitioners felt it.

Through their little connection with Shushan Wenhai, they all saw the four-character Shushan left by Kong Jijiu.

"At this point, if you don't enter the third rank, you can still have such a feeling. If Kong Yu really finds his destiny, it is not impossible to enter the second rank." An academy hidden in the clouds, two white Fa Daru said while playing chess.

"His talent is indeed very good, but his personality is too strong. If he can change it, he will definitely become the most holy teacher of the generation." The other replied, and then cut off all Confucian scholars and Wenshan Shuhai. contact.

……

Kong Jijiu, who was in the Imperial College, naturally also sensed it.

"I can't show my holiness myself, and I don't allow others to show my holiness. It's really overbearing. When I enter the third rank, I will teach you how to be a human being."

……

Of course Ning Chen didn't know about these things.

After Ning Chen left the Imperial College, he went straight home.

Today's court meeting was originally late, and it was delayed for a long time in the Imperial College.

Ning Chen hasn't had lunch yet, so it's impossible to expect Kong Jijiu to keep him for dinner.

When Ning Chen arrived home, Fatty Wan was already waiting at the door.

"Boss Wan, what do you want me to do?" Ning Chen asked Fatty Wan.

"My lord, I want to invite you to drink to thank you for your support." Fatty Wan said politely to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen knew at a glance that Fatty Wan's wine was definitely not a serious drink, but it was fine.

Save as much as you can for your family, who will make yourself poor.

After Ning Chen invited Wan Hong to get into the carriage, the carriage visibly sank.

"Boss Wan, you're thinner fast, and fatter too." Ning Chen joked.

For more than a month, Ning Chen and Fatty Wan have become very familiar.

Fatty Wan has always regarded Ning Chen as a confidant.

Wan Hong patted his stomach which was getting rich again: "I am like this, when I am free, I will get fat after drinking water."

"Boss Wan is still fine, but now Boss Wan is very popular in the capital.

I heard that Boss Wan's current semicolon has been opened to the border. "

Ning Chen still knows something about Wan Hong's situation.

After undertaking the ceremony of establishing the reserve, Wan Hong's business has indeed exploded.

Coupled with the absence of his biggest competitor, Bai Renyuan, Wan Hong had almost no opponents in the capital.

Therefore, the speed at which Wan Hong opens the semicolon is getting faster and faster every day.

Basically, in two or three days, a semicolon opens.

In this situation where the traffic is not so convenient, this speed is really not slow.

"It's not all thanks to your lord." Wan Hong said flatteringly.

"This is all your own ability, don't involve me." Ning Chen declined.

After finishing speaking, Ning Chen took out 6000 taels of silver bills from his pocket: "This is 1000 taels, which is considered the price of the house and the car. I bought the house at the original price, and I took advantage of you. The discount for the car is [-] taels. Also suffer a bit."

Seeing Ning Chen pay, Wan Hong quickly declined: "Master Ning, you are looking down on villains.

If my business hadn't been strongly recommended by Mr. Ning, how could my business have the scale it is today.

Master Ning doesn't want the dry shares I gave, how can I ask for your money again, Master Ning. "

"One yard is worth one yard. I said before that I would buy it, so I will definitely buy it. Either you keep the money, or I will buy another house."

Ning Chen will know that prostitution for free is not good, but he doesn't know if this system is the green version, and the rules are more thieves.

Ning Chen has reached this point, Wan Hong can only accept the money: "Master Ning, you really make me feel ashamed."

"Don't make such nonsense, just remember what I told you. You can't tell anyone about the money I gave you." Ning Chen told Fatty Wan again.

I am a person who wants to be a sycophant, so it's fine if I don't get corrupt, and I spend my own money, does it make sense to spread it?

Wan Hong was silent for a while, then suddenly got up and knelt in front of Ning Chen: "Master Ning, I am not a human being, so I should not harm you. Master Ning, please punish me."

When Wan Hong said this suddenly, Ning Chen was taken aback, what the hell, is this going to take him to a Hongmen banquet?

"No, no. Master Ning, I was indeed entrusted by someone to invite you to a banquet today. But it's not a Hongmen banquet." Fatty Wan quickly explained.

(End of this chapter)