Chapter 387: Suppress Wendao Qiyun

"Sit down and speak slowly."
Chen Xinglie picked up a chair and placed it on the opposite side of the desk, motioned to Gongsun Xuan's seat, walked slowly to the window, opened the window, and with a creak, the sun poured into the study room, illuminating the table and chairs.
The Chinese classics on the table are actually scorching in the sun, revealing the profound meanings of Dao and Dao in the book, as well as the great fortune of Dao and Qi, uncovered in front of Gongsun Xuanji.
Today is different.
Gongsun Xuanji had an epiphany when Chen Xinglie founded Wendao, as if he had climbed into the sky in one step, and his strength was like a land god. Such a literary master has not experienced the martial arts practice, from opening the veins to the ten-level realm like a dragon, and has not experienced the martial arts practice process of cutting hair, washing the marrow and reborn, but Gongsun Xuanji's spirit has already reached the land immortal. The realm was even more than that, this kind of spiritual transformation allowed Gongsun Xuanji to see many things that ordinary people could not see.
On those books, there are countless wise quotes and subtle words, floating and sinking.
Gongsun Xuanji didn't sit down, but stared straight at the classics, staring at the meanings emerging in the classics. For a while, he seemed speechless and seemed to be organizing language.
Although Chen Xinglie let Gongsun Xuanji sit down, Gongsun Xuanji didn't mean to sit at all.
How dare to sit down with the most sage of writing?
Chen Sheng is standing, who else would dare to sit down in this study?
Gongsun Xuanji was the Shiwenzong, the person with the highest literary power in the world, and he knew the truth of respecting teachers and morals better than anyone else.
Chen Xinglie is the teacher of all ages.
Wen Dao is a way of detachment for the common people in the world.
Because of this, Gongsun Xuanji was very respectful when facing Chen Xinglie.
"Why doesn't the old man sit down?"
Chen Xinglie had some respect for the respectable elderly, otherwise he would not take the initiative to take out a stool for Gongsun Xuanji and let him sit down.
"Chen Zi is standing, how can I sit?"
Gongsun Xuanji shook his head and refused, and said, "Since I entered Wendao, I have shown signs of regaining youth. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Anyway, my gray hair has turned black. Although my appearance has not regained my youth, I have wrinkles. It's much less, and the body is strong, no less than those of the middle-aged who practice martial arts... All these things are all because Chen Zi created the path of Wendao cultivation."
Gongsun Xuanji no longer called himself an old man, but he did not call Chen Xinglie Chen Sheng like other people, but called Chen Zi. This was not not enough respect, but an expression of kindness.
Foreign talent is called Chen Sheng.
Gongsun Xuanji asked himself to be a literary and Taoist, so he was called Chen Zi, but this is also a very respectful title. Since ancient times, he can be called a "son", and he must be a sage with extremely high talents and morals, enough to shine through the ages.
Gongsun Xuanji believed that although Chen Xinglie did not blink his eyes, he was definitely good in character. He never killed innocent people and was called a great demon. He was just misunderstood. Even if he had committed a big killing, he was compelled, at least Chen Zi Never do anything to innocent people.
Chen Xinglie didn't know what Gongsun Xuanji was thinking, and it was hard to speculate. Wen said: "What is the matter that the old lady Fu said is vital to Wen Dao?"
Go straight to the subject.
Chen Xinglie didn't even bother to guess about the beauty of the beauty, not to mention Gongsun Xuanji, a seven-year-old old man.
"Chen Zi, I want to run a school."
Gongsun Xuanji bowed his hand to give a gift, then pointed to the literary and Taoist classics on the table, and said: "After the academy is completed, I also ask Chen Zi to give these to the school as a treasure of the town."
School?
This is a good thing.
Gongsun Xuanji is the person with the highest literary attainments in the world. If this person establishes an academy to act as the dean, the students he teaches will be extraordinary. Then let those who have achieved success in learning and have extraordinary strength in the literary and Taoist journey go everywhere in the world. Open a college again...
A single spark can start a prairie fire!
In this way, after a few generations, the entire martial arts world will be spread across large and small academies.
Good thing!
This kind of thing is very important to Wendao.
Chen Xinglie nodded and acknowledged Gongsun Xuanji's idea of ​​starting the college, but he was a little reluctant to bear the literary and Taoist classics on the desk.
Any classics were bought with BOSS points, not from a strong wind. If Chen Xinglie was asked to give it out like this, it would be a bit reluctant.
Chen Xinglie asked: "Why do you want these classics? Gongsun Xin'er has several sets of classics copied by her, isn't the classics she wrote down?"
Gongsun Xuanji replied, "It is not Chen Zi's handwriting, and it is not enough to suppress Wendao Qiyun."
Luck?
Chen Xinglie seldom heard this term, a little surprised, but did not ask anything. If you don’t even know your luck, wouldn’t it be laughable and generous?
"Then take it."
Chen Xinglie waved his hand, knowing that he couldn't bear to bear the children and can't help the wolf. Although he felt distressed about these Chinese classics, he also understood that if they were given out, they would definitely earn more, which made the completion of the Wencheng Wude series tasks even higher.
It's all good.
"Thank you Chen Zi for giving the book!"
Gongsun Xuanji bowed his hand to thank him. With a wave of his sleeves, he put all the books on the table into the sleeves, and none of them fell. He still said something in his mouth: "The foundation of Wendao! These are the foundation of Wendao!"
What a stubborn old man.
Only people like Gongsun Xuanji would dare to come to the door and ask for the original version of the classics as teaching materials when the prestige of the sage of Wen Dao was so high.
This is a strong man.
Chen Xinglie appreciates such people.
After Gongsun Xuanji received the classics, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he said: "The academy address, I have chosen, it is near Fenghua Street, enough to accommodate thousands of people at the same time. I don't know this, what about Chen Ziyi?"
Chen Xinglie said, "You can figure it out."
Chen Xinglie is not very interested in this kind of thing, so he doesn't bother to do it himself. Anyway, Gongsun Xuanji is very capable, and all is left to Gongsun Xuanji. There must be a proper plan. No matter what, it is more reliable than the Niu Baiye who goes to refine medicine. There are many spectrums.
"One more thing."
Gongsun Xuanji thought for a while, and then said: "I know that Chen Zi has other things and wants to leave the capital for the time being, so I want to let the college start running in these two days. When it comes to the real opening day, please also Chen Zi went there and gave a few words of admonishment in front of the scholars in the world who are dedicated to studying. If Chen Zi, the most sacred literary and Taoist, comes here in person, scholars from all over the world will surely come to study from all directions."
Good idea.
Chen Xinglie did not refuse, but nodded directly.
According to Gongsun Xuanji's gameplay, the academy he was going to run could be regarded as the first upright academy in the world of martial arts. For the first time in the ages, it must be treated with caution.
and.
Gongsun Xuanji entered the literary doctrine with an epiphany when he heard the insignificant righteousness on the day that Chen Xinglie started the literary doctrine. According to this origin, Gongsun Xuanji went under Chen Xinglie's school.
It is reasonable for students to open a college and teachers to join in.
Gongsun Xuanji got a positive answer, and left with joy.
Chen Xinglie heard the system prompt in his heart.
"Ding!"
"The host triggers the series of missions of Wencheng Wude's'Building a School'..."