Chapter 921: Jiugong teaches disciples, the world will change

It has been more than a hundred years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Since Zhou Wangji's examination, it has always been orthodox in the world, dominating hundreds of millions of creatures in Kyushu.
However, the way of heaven revolved, and since the Great Zhou ruled the world, the immortal family of the world has no longer intervened in the affairs of the human world, allowing its development and death. Foreign invaded, the capital of Zhou Dynasty moved eastward, and the overall situation was opened since then.
The philosophers and hundreds of schools gradually became active, and all were guided by heaven to preach their own moral rules.
In the Spring and Autumn period of more than a hundred years, the Hundred Schools of Scholars began to enter the world to stir up the situation and create the theory of Hundred Schools.
The capital of Luoyi, in a mountain ridge more than a hundred miles east.
It was often too far away from the capital, but it was said that there were immortals. The scenery in the mountains was beautiful, but there was only one cave in the mountains.
People at the foot of the mountain can often hear chanting from this mountain, so they suspect that there are immortals living on this mountain.
"The five elements yin and yang open up the world, straddling horizontally and horizontally, steadily living..."
At this time, there is a faint sound of reading in the cave. If someone enters the cave, they will find that it has a special flavor.
There was a faint sound of running water in the cave. On a huge boulder surrounded by the pool water, there was someone facing each other, but the age was not much different.
One of them was dressed in a purple robe, his face was indifferent, his eyes were slightly closed, and an unusual breath was revealed all over his body.
As for the other person, he was dressed in a commoner, with his mouth closed from time to time. Obviously, the chanting sound was made by this person.
The voice is clear, but the person looks a bit old, but the bright and shiny forehead looks a little bit happy at this time.
The man in the commoner was still reading the bamboo slips in his hand, but halfway through the reading, he suddenly heard the soft cough of the man opposite, and the man stopped his voice instantly.
"Master." The commoner man called out softly while looking at the man in purple robe opposite him.
The purple-robed man slowly opened his eyes and said, "You already know this book, so stop."
Hearing what Master said, the man in commoner was slightly taken aback, and he couldn't help feeling a little surprised. He had heard this for the first time after nine years of training with Master.
It’s just that the man in the purple robe on the opposite side didn’t explain too much. Instead, he looked at the disciple opposite him and said,
Wang Xu, I’m from the East China Sea, and my name is Jiu Gong. I only accepted you as a disciple, you know. Why?"
Nine years of teaching, I never asked this question myself, nor did the Master Nine Palace mention it, but came to my home that day and said that I had a fairy relationship and wanted to take myself away. So they followed.
At this time, when he heard Master questioning himself, Wang Xu thought for a while and said half-jokingly: "Master means that a disciple is extremely talented. If there is one disciple, it is better than a hundred?"
"Damn!"
As soon as Wang Xu's voice fell, he suddenly felt that he didn't know what the master had used on his forehead, and he exclaimed in pain.
"Absurd! Can't find any good apprentices you want as a teacher?"
Jiugong's eyes widened instantly, staring at Wang Xu. After a while, the expression in his eyes slowly became warm, and the light in his eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"What you said is not completely unreasonable. The things taught to you for nine years as a teacher should have blossomed all over the place, but you are entrusted to you alone. You are indeed gifted and you have to be pityed by heaven. "
Wang Xu, who was holding his head, looked at the appearance of Jiugong at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why do you always think of Master's appearance today?
"Master, is there something going to happen?"
Looking at Wang Xu in front of him, Jiugong's thoughts couldn't help returning to nine years ago. He was originally a clone of Dragon Emperor Ao Fan. On that day, he suddenly received the Dragon Emperor's decree and allowed himself to bring Dragon Palace, the century-old Dragon Palace book into the world. Cultivation is a practice, but it is just accepting disciples. And the apprentice to accept is Wang Xu in front of him.
The selection of the saint shows that he has deep luck and is the chosen person.
And over the years, Professor Jiugong found that Wang Xu was really as he had guessed. Did not disappoint my hopes.
To Wang Xu, the Four Learnings he taught now seemed to be easy to come by, and his comprehension was extremely thorough, but he was a little surprised.
At this time, Wang Xu watched Master staring at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "Master?"
Hearing this soft call, Jiugong's expression returned to normal. He looked at Wang Xu and said, "The four schools in my hand have already completed the math skills. This is the end of you and me as a master and apprentice. From today, you will go down the mountain."
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Xu's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the master opposite him in an incredible manner, with an anxious look on his face.
"Master, Master! Did the disciple do something wrong? You want to expel the disciple!?"
Wang Xu didn't expect that he waited for a long time, but he waited for Master to say that his status as an apprentice was exhausted, and he was immediately frightened.
Looking at the anxious look on Wang Xu's face, even though Jiugong felt a little bit reluctant, he still shook his head and denied what Wang Xu had just said.
"You are wrong, why did you do something wrong? It is a blessing for the teacher to have a disciple like you, but for the teacher to return to the east. After all, this world cannot be too deep in the world, because the future is your chess game."
Looking at Wang Xu's blank expression, a smile appeared on Jiugong's face: "Besides, being a teacher is just saying that you have exhausted your status as a teacher and apprentice. When the time comes, you and I will meet each other."
Hearing what Jiu Gong said, Wang Xu was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Jiu Gong with embarrassment: "Master meant that we can meet again?"
Seeing Jiugong nod slightly, Wang Xu felt relieved. But there is still some hesitation in my heart.
"Master, why do you want to return to the east?" Wang Xu couldn't help the doubt in his heart after all. After thinking about it, he asked, "Is there something important?"
Glancing at Wang Xu, Jiugong's face became straight, and he slowly said, "The world is divided and reunited, and it will last forever. Since Ping Wang moved east, the luck of this world has also changed. But I still remember what I taught for my teacher. Your mathematics?"
"The sun and the stars are like latitude. In his palm, he can count and check, and his words are all true." Wang Xu said softly.
I saw that Jiugong nodded slightly, and then pointed in the direction of that Hao Jing, and said: "The declining Wang Qi has emerged, and the time for this world is coming."
"But there is Jiuding suppression in the Zhou room, how can a world chaos happen?"
"After all, Jiuding is a dead thing, and it is maintained by the immortal family. How can one or two people stop this sky rolling?"
Jiugong's eyes flickered, looking at Wang Xu on the opposite side, his palms spread out, only a golden light flashed out, Wang Xu was taken aback.
I had guessed that Master was the immortal family a long time ago, and it was only now that it was truly confirmed, and the excitement in his heart was suppressed, Wang Xu's eyes were completely attracted by the scroll of jade slips in the hands of Jiugong.
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