According to people familiar with the matter, the old master was punched out of the Demon-Shencheng by General Feng, who was at the peak of the human martial arts.

As the target of Feng Xingji's first punch after the war between the two tribes, the Confucian master who had just entered the heavens was the Confucian master. It is said that the ninth-rank martial artist of the Feng General's fist on that day was really full of magnificent intentions and a huge atmosphere.

However, this old master will definitely not mention it to Zhuo Yuming. For nothing else, although Old Monster Feng has a bad temper, he at least still has to maintain the image of Old Monster Feng in front of these younger generations. After all, he is a martial god who is famous all over the world and cannot leave a bad impression on the world of being arrogant and unreasonable.

Although I was punched, who made me a scholar who read the books of sages and understands the principles and etiquette of the world?

The old master touched his Sheila's beard with satisfaction, smiling subtlely, and looked at him contentedly.

Zhuo Yuming, who was sitting opposite the old master, couldn't help but feel confused. The old master was drinking tea well. He was talking about interesting things in the demon-suppressing city, but suddenly he became silly and cheered, but looking at the old master's expression, it seemed that it was not a good thing. Zhuo Yuming didn't dare to ask too much, so he had to lower his head to drink tea silently.

"By the way, Boy Zhuo, you said you were going to Fuyaozhou, what are you planning to do?"

Finally, the old master, who had recovered from his heart, suddenly remembered that there were three people sitting opposite him, one big, two small, and three people sitting opposite him. Even though he was praised by the old blind man as his thick-skinned and arrogant look on earth, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He coughed twice intentionally, cleared his throat, and asked.

Although he seemed extremely unreliable, he still respected this scholar who could be called the Master, so he naturally could not be a thief. Zhuo Yuming did not hide it, but told the old master truthfully about his plan to establish a zong in Fuyaozhou. Even under the curious questioning of the Master, even the Nie family and some layouts were blunt and informed them all.

After hearing this, the old master couldn't help but sigh that this young man, who was over 50, had already begun to start a sect.

When practicing on the mountain, you can fully deserve the word "young" at this age.

This young man is not only talented, but also gentle in his conversations and calm in his behavior. The key is that his mind and nature are also good. This can be seen from Zhuo Yuming's various performances in Haoran's world. Especially in a short period of time, he was able to break the mystery of Haoran's world and transcend it with the most superior method. Not only Zhao Gongming, Zhuang Zhou and Meng Haoran in the small world, they also looked at him and admired him very much.

After all, he is an old senior who has lived for thousands of years. He really has eaten more salt than others has eaten. The old master, who is knowledgeable and familiar with the rules of the sects in the mountains, also gave Zhuo Yuming a lot of advice and gave him many related matters to pay attention to him.

There are three academies of Bailu, a size of Confucianism. In the early years, the old master personally managed it. Academies are from top to bottom, and all the great scholars and students from all over the world are no less than running a sect.

The experienced old master has a great say in this.

After a long conversation with the Master, Zhuo Yuming also benefited a lot.

There is a folk saying that "A family has an old man like a treasure", which means this. These old people who have lived for a long time, regardless of their cultivation level, but the experience and vision accumulated year after year with the changes of the sun and the moon are all real.

The old master has been traveling around most of the years, and his footprints are everywhere in the entire Void Spirit Realm.

Therefore, although the old Master, who can be regarded as a lonely man in recent years, has no leakage in the situation in the virtual world, and Fuyaozhou is naturally also included. The old Master knows the distribution of power of the major sects in Fuyaozhou and some secrets.

Whenever you meet someone you like, Master Lao has always been very good at talking and patient. He has no stinginess at all. Master Lao is like a ecstasy in the world, and he has explained to Zhuo Yuming one by one the major sects of Fuyaozhou.

During this period, Zhuo Yuming kept silent, just listened quietly while remembering it in his heart. Occasionally, he would interrupt the old master and ask one or two more questions he cared about.

The old and the young sat opposite each other, one talked and the other listened, and the afternoon passed quietly. The pot of the best spiritual tea given by Nalanqing of Linlang Palace had long been slight and tasted light because of repeated brewing. In the middle, Zhuo Yuming found a teahouse attendant to change the tea leaves again. After all, it was because he had let the old master waste so much saliva, and he also let the old senior drink the already dull tea.

As for the two children Zeng Yue and Han Qing, they were like listening to a heavenly book, and they could only sit aside honestly.

Zhuo Yuming had actually noticed that the two disciples looked confused, but they did not say anything to let them wander outside on their own. Although both of them were half-grown children who were ignorant of the world, they would sooner or later encounter these trivial and conspiring and deceiving people. Now they can be seen in advance. As for how much they can understand, how much they can remember, and how much they can use after digestion, it depends on their understanding.

The master leads the door and practices depends on one's own.

Practicing on the mountain has always been like this.

Zhuo Yuming never planned to take care of each other in every detail. It is never a good thing to lose hardships on the road of cultivation. Only by crossing mountains and seas can the mountains and seas be leveled.

Mortal cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. The most important thing is to have a firm heart of Tao. Aside from all talents, environments, and various factors, only by having the great determination and perseverance to smooth out all difficulties and obstacles and break through the shackles of millions of obstacles can we hope to reach the top of the road.

Therefore, Zhuo Yuming will not give them an overly generous environment for these two disciples. The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the sharp sword is sharpened. After all, the disciple's achievements are not something that he, as a master, can decide.

I originally thought that it would be a very tragic thing to meet this old master who was the best of his skills on the ferry, but I didn't expect that it was because of my master's knowledge, and it really made a lot of gains. Zhuo Yuming couldn't help but feel happy at this time. This trip to China in China was really lucky. First, he ran into the Ghost Tathagata and took a reassurance. Then he found that the two disciples had been diligent in their practice for many years and were relieved. Now he met my master and had a lot of things to start a sect and run a sect in the future, and he gained a lot.

When Zhuo Yuming was in a good mood, he immediately pulled the old master to the largest restaurant on the ferry. He ordered a large table of delicious food, and naturally, the fairy wine was indispensable. After each of them had a meal, they returned to the wing room.
Chapter completed!