Chapter 121

In the Baisheng academy, Saint Zhang was lying on a rocking chair with a blood red pocket watch in his hand.

Ten thousand years ago, he was still a young man named Zhang Xiaoer. His family was poor. He fed and fed sheep and cattle, and barely lived.

Every time I see those friends who go to school, I envy them very much. When they come back from school and talk about the knowledge they have learned, they will be greedy.

He really wants to learn.

A young girl saw this, taking advantage of her leisure time to secretly give him make-up lessons, teach him to read and read.

Unfortunately, the sophomore's aptitude is dull, and he studies very hard. What ordinary people can remember in a day may take four or five days.

But this can't stop him. Since it's hard to learn, he will work hard. If you use one day, I will use four or five days, I can still learn.

Such a day lasted for three years. After three years, the second grader remembered a lot of knowledge. He decided not to herd cattle, but to go to private school. He took the savings accumulated over the past few years and attacked him.

Unfortunately, her childhood sweetheart moved away at this time because she was betrothed to a scholar by her parents.

The second was very sad that night, but he didn't go to the childhood sweetheart. He just hid in the broken temple and cried. The heavy rain covered up his cry.

No one will know how much Zhang Xiaoer likes that girl.

Just like no one knows how much Zhang Xiaoer likes reading.

He really likes it from the bottom of his heart!

It's just that he's stupid, stupid, useless.

After that heavy rain night, Zhang Xiaoer still decided to go to private school. He kept his childhood affairs in his mind.

After a year of private school education, he has achieved a lot, but he certainly can't get a scholar.

Zhang Shengsheng remembers very clearly that it was on that day that the loud noise of gongs and drums alerted him. He watched with his own eyes that the girl, with a pretty face and a shy face, sat on the sedan chair and was carried away.

This time, Zhang Xiaoer didn't cry, just a little sad

Well, he was very sad.

Sitting by the river, the grass is sparse, Zhang Xiaoer is really desperate.

In despair, the river washed down a blood red pocket watch, was seen by the second, and then dropped a stone, accurately smashed.

Tiandi bank!

It was the first time that Zhang Xiaoer heard about this place, and it was also the only time in his life to set foot on it.

He traded his life for all the wisdom of a sage.

By the time he was completely transformed, three days had passed, and his childhood sweetheart and his scholar husband had lived a happy life.

After that, Zhang Xiaoer changed his name to Saint Zhang. He left the small place and traveled around. To this day, he has become the leader of Confucianism and the God in the minds of scholars.

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In Tiandi bank, Li Xiandao looked at Xiao Qi and asked, "how could this sage Zhang be so calm?"

Small seven also very surprised, way: "perhaps, he looked down on everything?"

Li Xiandao stares at the saint Zhang in the picture and is surprised: "how could the wisdom of the sages become so strong?"

If the wisdom given to sage Zhang before is one, then ten thousand years later, this wisdom will increase to ten!

It can be said that it is impossible to think about it.

This can only be achieved if Saint Zhang has been immersed in learning and philosophy for ten thousand years.

"It seems that he is not bad, at least he has made his promise." Xiao Qi has a better perception of Saint Zhang.

……

Long mianxu came to the garden and looked at the thin old man in front of him and said, "I already know everything about you."

Zhang Sheng said calmly: "you sent this, I guess, so who are you from Tiandi bank?"

"The boss of Tiandi bank is my master!" The Dragon seeks the empty light way.

"I seem to have violated the contract. Are you here today to take my life and soul?" He asked.

He looked very calm, no fear, no worry, calm as water.

"Are you not afraid?" Longmianxu was surprised.

Sage Zhang has also practiced, but what he practices is the Confucian Haoran Zhengqi. If he hears and cultivates Haoran Zhengqi, he can live for a long time.

This is almost the same as practice. When you reach a certain level, you will increase your longevity.

Saint Zhang has lived for more than ten thousand years. He must have heard the words with such a noble and righteous spirit. If he does it now, he only needs one word to suppress longmianxu.

But he didn't plan to.

"Why should I be afraid? If I am wrong, I will be punished if I am wrong." He said seriously.

"You are really open-minded." Long Mi Xu sneered.

"Are you laughing at me?" He asked.

"You have borrowed the wisdom of sages and sages. What you have achieved today is the wisdom of others." Longmei asked."When other people's wisdom is brought, I need to continue to make contributions. The wisdom of those years is not the same as the wisdom now. If you want to kill me, please help yourself. If you are worried about being discovered, I can commit suicide after you leave." Zhang Shengsheng sighed and didn't want to explain.

Over the past ten thousand years, he has taught and educated people and founded the Baisheng Academy. His disciples don't know how many. Many poor children have been saved here. He has done what a Confucian leader should do.

Saint Zhang thinks he can afford the title.

So there is no need to explain with the dragon.

"I'm not here to kill you." The dragon looks for Xu and shakes his head.

"So you are?" Zhang Sheng looks at the dragon with a frown.

"I want you to support me and ascend to the throne!" The dragon looks for the empty corner of his mouth and sticks to his way.

……

In Tiandi bank, Li Xiandao saw this behind the scenes. With a wave of his sleeve, the picture disappeared.

"Now the situation has become clear, with the leader of the scholars supporting long maixu and the eldest prince secretly supporting her, she only needs to be recognized by the Royal Presbyterian group." Li Xiandao said with satisfaction.

"This is also the most difficult step." Xiao Qi shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. Take your time." Li Xiandao waved his hand and said calmly.

……

Outside the Great Wall!

In the great Xia Dynasty, Xia Wuxu came back here and found all the senior officials of the great Xia Dynasty and told the news that the Dragon sparrow had been lost.

"Hum, the other party must have broken through the realm of saints and entered a higher realm, but the great Xia Dynasty is not easy to provoke. The emperor of the great Xia Dynasty was cruel.

"To join forces with other forces, the three Taoist saints of the original demon sect have also been killed. Contact them and integrate the eighteen gates of the demon sect." Xia Wuxu's deep voice.

"I'll leave it to you. If you lose the Dragon sparrow, you can't atone for your death. If you don't get it back, you can do it yourself." The emperor of the great Xia Dynasty was ruthless.

"I'm going to contact the primitive demon sect and unite all the useful forces to kill each other at one stroke." Xia Wuxu was firm.

"I can't kill them, I'll do it myself!" Xia Wuxu made a military order.

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