Zhang Xianzong never expected to run into his disciples and grand-disciples in Lingnan.
Tian Wenjing held a cup of tea and respectfully handed it to the Confucian sage.
Over sixty years old, he held a certain status in Chengxi Village, but he dared not be frivolous in front of Zhang Xianzong.
From the time he entered school as a child to become a disciple, this Confucian sage has always looked like this. Now that he is in his sixties, this Confucian sage still looks like a young man.
Previously, the villagers of Chengxi Village said that their village chief was a god, but in Tian Wenjing's heart, the immortal Confucian sage was the real god.
Other teachers also arrived one after another, wanting to see what the legendary Confucian sage looked like, so they would have more to talk about when drinking and having fun with their friends.
Yue Qiluo sat on the stool, resting her chin on her hand, watching her master surround the young man with a hint of disdain on her face.
She frowned even more when the old master said that he was immortal and a celestial being descended to earth.
In her mind, only the village chief was a god, and everyone else was a fraud.
The arrival of Zhang Xianzong prompted the usually stingy old scholar to use his savings from the past few months to prepare a feast, which was set up at the entrance of the village committee, to properly entertain this Confucian sage.
Such a large scene sparked a lot of discussion and attracted many villagers to come and watch.
They were discussing the young man's identity.
Looking at the sumptuous feast before him, Zhang Xianzong couldn't help but swallow hard; it had been a long time since he had eaten such a lavish meal.
He fled from the capital all the way to Lingnan, enduring wind and rain for almost half a month, deliberately choosing to travel to deserted places.
They were terrified of suddenly encountering some divine disciple, and then suffering divine retribution like a clay idol.
Both he and Mud Bodhisattva cultivated the way of peering into the secrets of heaven, and what they feared most was encountering celestial beings.
Zhang Xianzong had a clear self-awareness. He felt like a thief who, because of good luck, learned the secret of longevity and the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion, and became a Confucian sage.
He successfully concealed the secrets of heaven by using the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion, and secretly lived for more than four hundred years.
So all these years he has been hiding in the capital, not daring to show his face easily, for fear that God would see him.
Otherwise, there should be five people among the four great legends of the martial arts world.
Yue Qiluo frowned as she looked at him.
Hearing her own teacher say that this person was the real immortal made her feel even more uncomfortable.
In Yue Qiluo's eyes, the village chief was a god from heaven, not only handsome but also capable of flying and disappearing into the earth.
They were even able to produce grain seeds with a yield of 8,000 catties per mu, so that everyone could have enough to eat.
Meanwhile, these teachers, while eating the village chief's food, praised others as immortals.
This made her very dissatisfied, and sometimes Yue Qiluo even wanted to kill all the teachers.
Anyone who doesn't thank the village chief shouldn't live in this world.
This was Yue Qiluo's thought, and she also disliked her own name.
She also wanted to have the village chief give her a name, just like Uncle Laicai.
Yue Qiluo thought the village chief's name sounded particularly nice.
Wangcai, Tiezhu, Cuihua, Xiaomei, Damei.
The name sounds easy to write.
Unlike the old master, whose name is so literary and has so many strokes that it's not easy to write at all.
Just like her name, it has too many strokes, so whenever she was punished by having to copy her name, she was always the slowest to write.
Seeing that she was a little unhappy, a little girl took the egg from her bowl and put it in her place.
"Senior Sister Yue, eat eggs. Once you're full, you won't be unhappy anymore."
Yue Qiluo looked at Qiao Biluo, put the egg back in her pocket, and sighed.
"Junior sister, I'm not unhappy, I just miss the village chief."
Holding the egg, Qiao Biluo pouted and said, "I miss the village chief too. It would be so nice to marry him."
"snort!"
Hearing this, Yue Qiluo became even more unhappy. She looked coldly at her junior sister and said, "The village chief is mine, and no one is allowed to take him away."
"That's not necessarily true."
Sitting to the side, Furong covered her mouth and chuckled: "Qiluo, many girls in the village dream of marrying the village chief as a concubine."
As she spoke, she pointed to the woman beside her and said, "Senior Sister Feng has made marrying the village chief her life goal."
Looking at her two fellow disciples, Yue Qiluo couldn't help but say sarcastically, "Like a toad eating a frog, ugly in appearance but skilled in tricks."
"The two of you are not worthy of marrying the village chief."
"Who are you calling a toad..."
Feng Jie, being the oldest, naturally couldn't stand Yue Qiluo's sarcasm.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing, or the teacher will get angry."
As the eldest disciple of Master Lao, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but offer some advice as he watched his junior sisters arguing over the village chief.
After his persuasion, the girls stopped arguing and sat down to continue eating.
However, the atmosphere wasn't as harmonious as before.
The youngest junior apprentice, Ouyang Mingri, stood trembling beside him, clutching his bowl.
Zhang Xianzong naturally noticed this scene. Looking at the few girls playing around, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "Wenjing, your female disciples are all so restless."
"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Grandmaster." Tian Wenjing shook his head: "Which girl doesn't yearn for love, and which boy doesn't long for it?"
"Moreover, the village chief of Chengxi Village is indeed a handsome man of unparalleled beauty, so it is only natural that these young girls are so fond of him."
"It's a pity that our master arrived late. If he had come earlier, he could have met this divine disciple."
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