Chapter 179: Everlasting Red Flame

"It's so cruel at a young age..."
Gongsun Xuanji sighed deeply, looked at A Chou, then at Chen Xinglie, then shook his head again and again.
There is no need to ask more, Gongsun Xuanji knew that this matter of serving people with virtue must have been taught by some great demon.
Chen Xinglie smiled and asked, "Tao Fu is not satisfied?"
Gongsun Xuanji only said, "I dare not."
This is really dissatisfaction, but I dare not show it.
Dare to be angry but dare not speak.
"Tao Fu Gongsun should be very satisfied. If you haven't met my A Chou, after a hundred or thousand years, few people in the world will remember you. People will only find your name Xuanji Gongsun when they look through historical books. ."
"But now, Taifu Gongsun has accepted A Chou from my family as a disciple. Let alone a hundred years ago, even after tens of thousands of years, the world will extol your name. No other reason, just because you are A Chou's teacher. Chou is destined to live forever, and every time people mention A Chou, they may even mention your Gongsun Xuanji. You said, are you lucky for Sansheng?"
Chen Xinglie hugged A Ugly, regardless of the ugly face of this little girl,? Squeezing the girl's cheek, staring at Gongsun Xuanji coldly, said: "Er Cao's body will be destroyed with fame, and the river will not be abandoned forever!"
When Gongsun Xuanji heard this, his eyes were solemn, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was amazed.
This old lady Fu was amazed not only by Chen Xinglie's saying that A Chou was destined to live forever, but also because of Chen Xinglie's last two words.
Ercao died of fame!
Do not waste the eternal flow of rivers...
Gongsun Xuanji kept chanting these two sentences, and the look in Chen Xinglie's eyes became more complicated, and he sighed, "Master Chen is really a shameless old man."
There is no reason for this sentence.
Gongsun Xuanji said with a sigh in his tone, and said: "Master Chen once said that if you want to combine two swords with the old man, you can combine it with both civil and martial arts. Now it seems that the literary talent of Chen Gongzi is outstanding, just relying on the two poems just now. It's enough to be passed down to the world. Since Young Master Chen has such a literary talent, why bother to keep the old man here, why not let the old man go back?"
This old man was so frightened by a mere two lines of poem that he felt that he could not compare with Chen Xinglie in terms of literary talent.
"Life is alive, and every word is true."
Chen Xinglie put A Chou on the ground and stood up, saying: "From today onwards, Tai Fu is A Chou's teacher."
Gongsun Xuanji sighed, "That's it."
A Chou looked at the old white-bearded man across the desk and said timidly, hello.
Gongsun Xuanji beckoned and said, "It's good, come here quickly."
A Chou looked at Chen Xinglie, saw Chen Xinglie smiling and nodding, and then trot over.
Gongsun Xuanji asked kindly, "How old is Ah Chou, five or six?"
A Chou replied: "I am eight years old."
Gongsun Xuanji remembered the appearance of his granddaughter when he was a child, and a touch of affection flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "But it looks like he is only five or six years old, thin and small. It seems that he has suffered a lot. Eat more meat in the future. Picky eaters can grow up quickly."
Ah Chou nodded.
Gongsun Xuanji asked again: "What is your name?"
A Chou said, "My name is Chen A Chou."
Gongsun Xuanji looked straight and said: "From today, you Chen Achou is my Gongsun Xuanji student. Although you and I are teachers and disciples, your inheritance is different from the martial arts inheritance. I hope you can learn something. After success, don’t always think about convincing people with virtue. Although it’s good to persuade people with virtue, everything must be adequate."
Gongsun Xuanji has been the prince and master for many years, and has been teaching the prince and princess in the great dynasty. Now he has just confirmed the status of teacher and disciple with A Chou, he has officially entered the role and started the tireless teaching mode.
Chen Xinglie did not stop, only said: "From today onwards, Tai Fu has lived in this mansion and taught A Chou."
Gongsun Xuanji raised his head in amazement, and said: "The old man is a master, how can he stay in your house forever?"
Chen Xinglie smiled coldly: "How can those princes and grandsons in the palace compare with my A Chou?"
Gongsun Xuanji glanced at Li Qinglian.
The prince and grandson in the palace can only be a little maid beside Chen Xinglie.
And this A Chou, named Chen A Chou, was regarded as his family by Chen Xinglie.
This is the difference between a maid and a maid.
How does it compare?
Ugh!
Gongsun Xuanji sighed softly and said no more.
"It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Starting from tonight, the Taifu will teach A Chou in the mansion. First teach A Chou to recognize characters, starting with this volume of scripture. With A Chou's talent, maybe it will not take long to learn. "
Chen Xinglie picked up the Great Wilderness Searching Dragon Scripture on the table, put it in his sleeves, put the scroll that had just been translated on the table, and then turned away.
Li Qinglian quickly followed.
Chen Xinglie waved his hand at random and said, "You stay."
Li Qinglian said in a ritual: "Respect."
Chen Xinglie strode out of the study.
As for Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan, as well as the imperial spies who acted as guards in the mansion, Chen Xinglie did not ask. Even Qin Wannian had already returned. The spies of the imperial dynasty guarding the mansion were all Qin Wannian's subordinates. It would be nice to stay as a housekeeper.
This group of people, go and stay at will.
The mansion is wide.
Chen Xinglie walked into an attic alone.
The decorations in the middle of the building were all sorted out by the dynasty spies under Li Qinglian and replaced with new ones.
"Although there are thousands of words in the translated scriptures in that volume, many of them are repeated. The genius of the supreme true dragon A Chou is by no means inferior to any genius in this martial arts world, at most three days. , She will be able to learn those words on the scroll and sing a dragon voice!"
"Unfortunately, my talent is really low..."
Chen Xinglie's heart was full of exclamation, and he took out a flame pill and swallowed it.
Leaving Qingyun City, more than a month.
During this period, there has been no chance to practice with peace of mind.
It wasn't until the Nanming Lihuo Great Array was built that Chen Xinglie found a chance to improve his cultivation.
There are ten realms in martial arts.
The first realm opens the veins, the second realm burns the body, the third realm is 100 Lian, the fourth realm divine power...
In the second stage of the martial arts, the first level of cultivation in the Burning Realm, such cultivation is really humble in the world of martial arts produced by masters. If it were placed in a large sect like Tu Shanzong, it would have just reached the conditions to become an inner disciple, if you want to become a true disciple, you are far from qualified.
It's too low!
Chen Xinglie closed his eyes, feeling the turbulent eruption of the flame pill in his body, and recalled the words of the female emperor back then: "The husband came from the lower realm. The foundation of martial arts is really bad. When he burns his body, he only knows how to stimulate One's own qi and blood washes the body, thinking that this is burning the body, in fact, the real burning of the body is to use flames."
"There are many flames in the world, the most common are fire in wood, fire in stone, fire in the air, etc. There are too many to list. The higher the quality of the flame, the better it is for martial arts practice."
Chen Xinglie thought of this, and squeezed the magic formula in his hand.
call!
The flames were as red as blood, burning in Chen Xinglie's palm.
Nanming Lihuo!
Also called the eternal immortal Chi Yan.