Chapter 183 It's over, I'm Really Trying to Die

"Pretending to be a holy place, I was signed to Millennium ()"

Everyone was stunned.

Plant a new tree? What kind of tree do you plant?

When Tai Xuzi chopped down the locust tree, what he cut down was not a tree, but a powerful family, Confucian orthodoxy, and even the world.

Now the new tree that Taoist Qinghui wants to plant...

What kind of tree is it?

Li Mi, Zeng Xiaoniu, Guo Xiang and Yin Xue were terrified when they thought about it.

"If the world doesn't do what I want, then I'll pour the world over and reshape the universe!" Tai Xuzi's words when drinking tea seemed to echo in Li Mi's ears.

Everyone in the world would think it was a joke.

However, Li Mi saw the light in Tai Xuzi's eyes, which was so radiant and peerless that the heaven and the earth could not hide it.

But at this moment, there is also light in the eyes of the Taoist in front of him.

It's just that this light is calm and hidden, like a calm sea level, but there is a monstrous power hidden inside.

"If you can plant new species, you will no longer live in a damp and shady place, but open to the sun, and you will be blessed."

Li Mi was also moved in his heart, and couldn't help replying.

That old heart once again surged like a river bursting its embankment, unstoppable.

"If you can plant a new plant, I would like to water and irrigate it every day and devote all my heart and soul to it. I only hope that before I die of old age, I can see it sprout and grow, stand upright and open!"

He added silently in his heart.

Zhang Ming raised his eyes to look at the old man, his thin face and deep eyes showed an unprecedented determination.

"Thank you, sir, for clarifying the confusion!"

He bowed and said back.

This time Li Mi didn't dare to take it too seriously, so he hurriedly stood up tremblingly, and returned a salute.

"It was the Taoist priest who taught me the old man, and the old man is ashamed to accept it."

He sighed softly, showing the utmost courtesy.

"In the past, when Taixu Zidao made a long speech, the old man couldn't think clearly, and he couldn't help with a knife and a hammer when he felled the tree. Maybe it was because of no chance."

Li Mi thought of the past, and was fascinated leisurely, "I heard the Taoist's words today, and I am deaf."

"The old man is old and frail, but he still has a heart to dust off the dust. He wants to see the world again before he dies, but there are trees that grow from spring. I just don't know..."

"Is the Taoist priest useful for the old man?"

With that said, he saluted again.

This ceremony turned out to be a gift from the lower officer to the Ming Lord.

Zeng Xiaoniu looked shocked: "Teacher!"

However, Li Mi's eyes fell on him, he was slightly concentrating, and stopped his words.

Guo Xiang and Yin Xue also looked at him in surprise.

This man is a Confucian scholar, with no strength to restrain a chicken, sitting withered in a hut, already dying, but now he reveals an ambition to rule the world, and even wants to worship Taoist Qing Hui as his respect!

this……

Zhang Ming looked at the old man with a thin face, and did not answer immediately, but thought carefully.

"May I ask you how many years you have been studying?"

He asked softly, now that the master has changed, he is the one who is looking at the old man in front of him.

Li Mi smiled generously and said, "I'm not afraid of the Taoist priest's jokes. I entered elementary school at the age of six, and entered the academy at the age of fifteen. This year, I am seventy and three years old. I have been studying for sixty-seven years!"

Zhang Ming respectfully said: "Mr. has been sitting in thatched cottage for many years, devoted himself to studying and passing on his studies, and supported a poor family. The poor Taoist admires him very much, and he thinks of a person."

"Oh, I don't know who the chief is talking about?"

Li Mi asked curiously.

Zhang Ming smiled slightly: "This person's name is Huan Lingshuzi, and he is the founder of my Lingshu Temple. He also sat and recited scriptures for thirty years, until he realized the Tao, broke through seven realms with a mortal body, and became Dongling The top powerhouse in the county."

Having said that, he looked at Li Mi with unprecedented determination in his eyes.

"My view is that you have the bearing of a patriarch. If you step into Confucianism and Taoism, your achievements will be limitless!"

Guo Xiang, Yin Xue and Zeng Xiaoniu were all startled.

They looked at the skinny old man in front of them, and couldn't help guessing, could he also be able to realize the Tao in a single day... breaking through seven realms in a row?

Li Mi smiled wryly: "The Taoist priest praised it absurdly, how can this old man be compared with the patriarch of Lingshu Temple.

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But Zhang Ming said seriously: "That's because you didn't find your way before, but now, you have found it."

Reading is also practice.

Since it is a practice, there is a manifested fate and a path to follow.

In the past, Li Mi only knew how to study hard behind closed doors and didn't think too much about it, but now he met Tai Xuzi and Zhang Ming again and again, his eyes were bright and his heart was clear.

The trajectory of fate has been quietly changing.

"My own way...my...way?"

Li Mi was stunned in place, muttering to himself.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, the gate of Tingziyuan was slammed open.

"Mr. Fang! The villain has already found out that Zeng Xiaoniu and a group of people are hiding in the T-shaped courtyard!"

There was a commotion outside.

Then, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and many people stepped into the courtyard gate.

"It's too bad, I'm afraid it's people from those aristocratic families who came here!"

Zeng Xiaoniu said worriedly.

The next moment, the door of the study hall was kicked open.

"Who is Zeng Xiaoniu? How dare you look down on my Fang family!"

A man who looked like a guard shouted loudly.

Deacon Fang and Deacon Zhao respectfully surrounded a young man in brocade clothes and walked into the study hall.

"Master, that's Zeng Xiaoniu! It's him! And the woman next to him threw us into the river!"

Deacon Fang pointed at everyone in the hall with hatred in his eyes.

Zhang Ming frowned slightly, thinking that the Fang family would be smarter, and investigate the details of himself and others before coming to make trouble.

Who knew that the other party seemed to come over directly.

Don't they understand that this is probably not enough for Yin Xue to fight alone?

"Fang... Mr. Fang, the matter of offending Deacon Fang was done by me, Zeng Xiaoniu, and has nothing to do with other people. Please don't get involved!"

Zeng Xiaoniu gritted his teeth and said boldly.

"Hehe, how dare you mock me, Fang Yang, just because you are a poor boy?"

Young Master Jin Yi said dissatisfiedly.

He looked at Zeng Xiaoniu with eyes full of displeasure, contempt and pity.

Indeed, a poor boy in Yong'an Town and the young master of the Fang family in Tangling County are in the same place, the same sky, the difference cannot be counted.

Zeng Xiaoniu's face turned red: "Mr. Fang, when did I ever mock you..."

"Hmph, you still want to quibble!"

Deacon Fang interrupted him directly and said, "Deacon Zhao has testified about this matter, so you don't want to deny it!"

"Mr. Fang, according to my subordinates' opinion, it is better to hang him up and give him a beating, and then expel him from the academy!"

There was sternness in his eyes, and a hint of revenge.

"By the way, there are those two women..."

He thought with some regret, "Beauty is beautiful, but it's a pity that it can only be enjoyed by the young master."

Zeng Xiaoniu didn't understand that there was something tricky about it.

"If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse!"

He pointed at the other party and shouted, but he couldn't say a word.

Deacon Fang couldn't help showing contempt on his face: "There is no excuse, you say it, you say it! I'm shit!"

He spit it out straight away.

An invisible saber energy scattered the saliva in the air, and Yin Xue stepped out.

"This girl threw him into the river. If you don't accept it, go up together."

She stretched out her hand and shook the long knife, and the blade rang softly as it trembled.

Fang Yang snorted coldly: "What a big tone! Fang Ming, Fang Ping! Go, break her legs, I don't like such long legs!"

He was not tall in the first place, seeing Yin Xue's tall figure at this time, he couldn't help but feel evil.

The jealousy of the human heart is like a flame, once it burns, it is difficult to stop.

"Hehe, courting death!"

Yin Xue's eyes turned cold, and she was ready to make a move.

However, at this moment, another shout came from outside the door: "Old Man Li, I'm bringing you food! Here, the best beggar's chicken in Dongshi, I guarantee you will drool every day after eating it!"

The atmosphere of the tense crowd froze, and they looked at the opened door.

I saw a young man with a square face and a mole on his cheek, carrying a bag of things, stepping into the study hall with a smile.

"Well……"

The young man was stunned immediately.

What's the situation, who are all these people?

Where am I and what am I going to do?

"Wang Shougui!"

Zhang Ming's eyes lit up, he recognized the other party, and said with a smile, "Pindao just told you to go north, but I didn't expect you to actually come to the county town of Dongling County."

"And it's such a coincidence that we ran into each other in the academy."

It turned out that this person was Wang Shougui, the bridegroom official who had met once in Lingxi Town.

It is also the down-and-out young man who said "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor".

Frustrated in Nanling City, when he was disheartened, he was instructed by Taoist Qing Hui to go all the way north, vowing to break out of his own world.

Now, he is dressed as a deacon of Zhaoming Academy, and he seems to be serving in the academy.

It seems that he is still familiar with old man Li Mi.

"It turned out to be Taoist priest Qing Hui, Wang Shougui paid a visit to the Taoist priest!"

He recovered from his daze, and quickly saluted respectfully.

The grace of the past, like a guiding light, is unforgettable for all living beings!

"Master Dao, I found a job in the county seat, and now I'm the deacon of Zhaoming Academy, mainly in charge of the T-shaped Academy. You're laughing at me!"

Wang Shougui's eyes could no longer tolerate others, only the blue-robed Taoist who was smiling slightly remained.

Li Mi nodded at the side and said: "That's right, although he has only come here not long ago, he has taken good care of me and other poor students, and he can barely be regarded as the old man's year-end friend."

Zhang Ming nodded, he didn't expect that Wang Shougui really made a name for himself.

"Hehe, it's a joke that a poor deacon in charge of a poor family's courtyard dares to boast without shame!"

At this time, Deacon Fang, who was dissatisfied with being ignored by others, sneered bitterly again.

Only then did Wang Shougui see him, and he cupped his hands and said, "It turned out to be Deacon Fang and Deacon Zhao. No matter how poor Wang is and how poor the yard he is in charge of, he is still a well-known deacon of Zhaoming Academy. In his position, he seeks his own government; assuming his position, Do your best. What is there about Wang to be ashamed?"

There are a total of eight deacons in the supervisory courtyard of Zhaoming Academy.

Every two are in charge of one courtyard, which corresponds to four courtyards of A, B, C and D.

However, Wang Shougui and another deacon, because of their bad background, were in charge of the T-shaped college for poor students. Not only were their salaries low and their salary was low, but they were also squeezed out by other deacons, even though Wang Shougui had never received any salary.

Usually, Wang Shougui often had disputes with Deacon Fang and Deacon Zhao; for this reason, he was often blamed.

After all, Zhaoming Academy is the domain of aristocratic families.

"Okay, I'm tired, I don't have time to listen to your arguments!" Fang Yang interrupted the two impatiently, and ordered, "Fang Ming, Fang Ping, don't do anything!"

The atmosphere in the study hall became tense again.

Yin Xue was alone in front of her, with a horizontal knife standing on her chest, and asked abruptly: "Mr., if the study hall is accidentally knocked down, will there be any impact?"

She was also worried that she was too violent and couldn't contain her power for a while.

Li Mi was startled, then looked around with some distress and said, "As long as people are fine."

Zhang Ming glanced at everyone, already planning to make a move himself.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly asked in a soft voice: "My lord, I just heard from them that this Taoist seems... like Qing Hui?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

"Qing Hui... Which Qing Hui?"

Deacon Fang and Deacon Zhao looked at each other and said subconsciously.

However, they were immediately taken aback.

No way, could it be that Qing Hui...

Fang Yang also froze in place, raised his eyes to look at the Taoist in blue robe opposite him, and felt a little familiar.

However, he only heard it from the elders in his family, and he didn't pay close attention to the rumored portrait of Daoist Qinghui, so he didn't recognize it.

"Hehe, I still want to pretend to be the Taoist Master Lingshu Guan Qinghui. It's a good trick, and I almost deceived my son!"

He immediately felt that it was impossible, and sneered.

"The Lingshu sees what kind of person Qinghui Daoist is, how can he mix with poor Confucian students from a poor family. Moreover, everyone in the world knows that Qinghui Daoist is not in the same line with Confucianism, how could he appear in Zhaoming Academy!"

Fang Yang curled his lips in disdain, and analyzed.

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Not good.

Zhang Ming was amused by them, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, but you come to hell if there is no way to hell!

He stepped forward, ready to shoot.

However, a wave of ups and downs rose again, and a bright laughter outside interrupted everyone again.

"May I ask whether Taoist Master Lingshu Guan Qinghui is in the courtyard? I am waiting for the Liu family, Su family, and Shen family in the county towns of Dongling County, and I will come to visit, and I hope the Taoist priest will see you!"

Halfway through the conversation, two other people echoed.

Fang Yang's expression froze, Liu's, Su's, Shen's?

This is a county family that is not weaker than the Fang family, what are they doing here! ?

Zhang Ming was also a little curious, and responded: "It's the poor Taoist. I don't know why you came here?"

Then, I saw a group of three people stepping into the study hall.

There were many servants outside, carrying various wooden boxes of red sandalwood and red silk, visiting the yard.

"Daoist Qing Hui, I heard that my family disdained my son to offend the Taoist priest at Yulanxuan, I'm waiting... I'm here to make an apology!"

The three people had flattering smiles on their faces, and said in a very low manner.

"oh?"

Zhang Ming was noncommittal.

The three of them panicked immediately, and said eagerly: "I report to Daoist Priest, the three disdainful disciples Liu Yi, Su Cheng and Shen Tong have been sunk into the Li River!"

"After hearing this, I was deeply terrified, and I felt that there was no way to teach them. I have already sent people to salvage them, smash their bones and ashes, to make an example to others, and take back their authority in their direct line, and dismiss them as the people!"

"Right now, I am bringing a hundred taels of gold, ten pieces of silk cloth, and three boxes of jade, and I am here to make an apology. I only hope that the Daoist Qing Hui will be large enough to forgive me and the three great families!"

They were so frightened that they nearly fell to their knees.

The three aristocratic families can't afford to offend this kind of ruthless person who crushed Xiaohanshan Temple and Hehuan Demon Sect!

The eyes of Fang Yang next to him showed deep panic.

Others don't recognize these three people, but as a child of the Fang family, how could he not recognize them!

These three people are the current patriarchs of the eight great families in the county, the Liu family, the Su family and the Shen family!

But now, the three powerful people in Tangling County are bowing their knees to a Taoist priest and pleading guilty!

This...how is this possible? !

He was sweating profusely all over his body, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground, his face full of despair.

"It's over, I'm really trying to die!"

He rolled his eyes and passed out.

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