Chapter 15
The next day, the three members of the Demon Slaying Squad followed Li Goyi's advice and did not go anywhere, but stayed in the inn to meditate, so as not to cause unnecessary disputes.

I don’t know if it’s because the girl Peach Blossom God gave them [Devil Slaying Sword Intent], [God’s Repairing Sword Technique], and “Shangqing Liujia Secret Art” are too suitable for them, or because they practiced it in the temple initially. There is some kind of savvy bonus in the dark, and the three of them have already grasped the door and mastered the three new sword-intent techniques.

Guo Hengbei even crossed from the late stage of the fourth realm to the fifth realm last night because of his comprehension of [Devil Slaying Saber Intent], becoming a martial artist in the Condensation Realm.

From then on, if you put your fists out, even if you are against monks in the same realm, you will not suffer any more.

It's just that in the current small town, the skill of the five realms is not enough to settle down.

After Li Xiangyi had breakfast, he led Xiao Qianjun out.

He once read a travelogue introducing the scenery of Linggui Town in "Records of Different Towns in Beizhou". In the article, it said that there was an abandoned tower in the northwest of the town.

I don't know when and who built that pagoda. Everything in the pagoda has long since decayed, and the pagoda body has long been mottled and scattered. No one has repaired it, but it has survived for thousands of years.

There is a forest of steles in front of the pagoda. Most of the steles have been eroded by the years, and there is little collapse. However, the remaining few fragments and the words on the steles still contain meaningful meanings.

Suspected to be left behind by everyone in calligraphy.

Li Gouyi is going to visit and pay homage to the former sages.

Coming out of Ping Anfang, walking north along Xiangfu Street, when passing by Tianyu Lane, I suddenly heard the sound of reading books.

"When the chaos begins, the universe begins."

"The light and clear air that floats up is the sky, and the heavy and turbid air that is condensed is the earth."

"The sun, moon, and five stars are called the seven states; heaven, earth, and people are called the three talents. The sun is the ancestor of all yang, and the moon is the image of the yin..."

Li Goyi and Xiaoqianjun looked at each other, and couldn't help but walked towards the sound of reading.

Soon, I saw a slightly dilapidated school. The school was surrounded by a half-height earth wall and built a humble gatehouse.

On the gate tower is pasted a pair of ink-colored and half-damaged couplets:

Good scholars are not far away;
There is no limit to music in famous education.

Li Xiangyi and Xiaoqianjun gently pushed the door open and went in. When they came to the courtyard, they saw a dozen or so Mongolian children in the school hall, following a gentleman in Changshan who was around forty, studying "Children's Learning Qionglin".

Li Goyi watched from afar and didn't step forward to disturb them, but the gentleman still found them.

Seeing Li Goyi dressed as a Confucian scholar, he asked the schoolchildren to recite by themselves first, put down their textbooks and walked out.

Li Xiangyi clasped his fists in apology: "I'm sorry, passing by Tianyu Lane, I heard the sound of a child reading, I couldn't help but come over and have a look, I'm bothering you sir!"

The teacher cupped his hands and returned the salute: "It's okay, the master said: It's such a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Please come here, brother!"

"Thank you sir!"

Li Goyi and Xiaoqian Jun followed the teacher to the back hall.

The back hall is also very simple, with only tables and wooden benches, and there is also a self-written couplet on the wall:
Text can change bone, but law can be changed;
There is no doubt that learning is poor.

From the hall and the couplets, we can see the strength of character of this teacher, of course, it can also be seen that the situation is not very good.

"The shabby house made me laugh at you." After serving tea, the teacher introduced himself, "Xialiu Xichen, whose name is Zhaoyu, haven't you asked your brother Gao's name?"

"Don't dare, Han Shan Li Gou, the name of the watch has been updated, and I have seen Brother Liu!"

"Hanshan?" The teacher was very surprised, "but Hanshan Academy?"

"Exactly."

"It turned out to be a high-ranking scholar from the Academy, and Liu did not greet him from afar, so please forgive me!" The teacher heard that it was Hanshan Academy, and hurriedly saluted again.

Hanshan Academy is one of the most famous Confucian academies in Beizhi Gezhou. For ordinary Confucian scholars, meeting the disciples of Hanshan Academy is like meeting heaven.

As a down-and-out schoolteacher in a small town, Liu Xichen was even more fearless.

Li Goyi hastily held his hand, not letting him bow down.

"Brother Liu, you are welcome. You are a scholar, and I am also a scholar. We are both Confucian disciples. How can we be so superior or inferior? When we meet by chance, we should be called brothers, and we should judge seniority by age."

Liu Yuchen was erected, but he was still a little embarrassed.

Li Xiangjun jokingly said: "Brother Liu, you are older than me, and your realm is higher than me. If you really want to worship, I should worship you. You don't mean to wait for me here on purpose, do you?"

Higher realm?

Liu Yuchen looked at Li Xiangyi calmly, and was surprised to find that this was the case.

He is in the three realms of Tibetan artefacts, while Li Xiangyi from Hanshan Academy has only one realm.

"This...Brother Li, are you from the Lower Court of Hanshan?"

"House of Lords."

"Since it is the upper court, why is the realm so..."

Li Xiangyi said calmly: "Who said that if the realm is low, you can't walk in the world? Brother Liu, as a person who usually lives in the market, is he so pedantic?"

Liu Xichen was speechless, and couldn't help but look at the other party carefully.

Soon he found that the disciple of the Hanshan Upper School in front of him had a pure and elegant demeanor, although he only had one state, his demeanor was calm and confident in his idleness.

His detached and refined appearance is far from comparable to that of a small town teacher in three realms.

He couldn't help but said in shame: "My eyesight is stupid. Dare I ask Brother Li, are you representing Hanshan Academy and coming to Linggui Town to seek opportunities?"

"Forget it, brother Zhaoyu also knows that this small town will have an opportunity?"

Liu Xichen sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Small people in small towns, how can they be compared with the great masters of the world? I just have been living in the small town for a long time, like cicadas know summer, and grass and trees know autumn, so I just feel it occasionally. "

"I'm ashamed to say that I have studied and pursued the Tao for more than [-] years since Kaimeng. It can be said that I have not worked hard and worked hard, but I have been stuck in the three realms of Tibetan artifacts, and I have never been able to break through. Teach a few Mongolian children and spend the rest of your life chatting."

The young teacher, who is not confused, is the happiest and most elegant age in the life of a scholar, but his face is full of weather and aging, and his temples are also slightly spotted.

It is embarrassing.

Li Xiangyi said with relief: ""Yi" said: A gentleman hides utensils in his body and moves them when the time comes. My Confucian school's third realm of hiding utensils is to ask me to wait for Confucian disciples to raise utensils quietly and stay the same for a day. When the wind blows, it is like a big roc soaring in the sky, soaring up to ninety thousand miles, please don't give up on yourself, Brother Chaoyu."

Liu Yuchen put away his thoughts and bowed to thank him: "Thank you for your kind words, Brother Gengxin! Brother Gengxin, if you want to seek opportunities in the small town, I have a gift for you: Tianze is in the people, so you should treat them kindly."

"Thank you Brother Zhaoyu!"

The two scholars, who were very different in age, sat down and chatted for a while.

A schoolboy came to ask his master some questions, so Li Xiangyi said goodbye and left.

"Eldest brother, this Mr. Liu is not bad, I think he will be promoted to the fourth realm of Gewu soon." Just after leaving school, Xiaoqianjun whispered in Li Xiangyi's ear.

Just now, she has been quietly guarding the side, listening to the senior brother and the teacher talking about metaphysics, and responsible for refilling the tea.

She really thinks that Mr. Liu is very handsome, after all, he even got such a good name.

"Right, big brother?"

Li Goyi smiled and touched her little head.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a burst of shouting from the street: "Han Xiankong, the descendant of the Mingshan Sword Sect, and Yin Yan, the descendant of the Broken Sword Sect, are on the other side of Luotong Street. Everyone, hurry up!"

Immediately, countless figures swept up from all directions and rushed to Luotong Street at high speed.

"Eldest brother, why don't we go and have a look?"

Mr. Xiaoqian's eyes are bright, and she also wants to follow.

(End of this chapter)

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