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Chapter 20 Secret Talk

The two old guys turned against each other as soon as they said they turned against each other... Yang Lianshan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

...These Confucian scholars who are a little bitch always pretend to be convinced by reason. Whenever they have a dispute with others, they are just using their fists to reason.

Facing Fang He and Zhu Ting at the same time, Yang Lianshan felt a little worried.

But at this time, in front of everyone, especially his two disciples were still behind him, how could he weaken his momentum?

Looking at the two, Yang Lianshan snorted coldly:

"What's the ability to bully the less? If you have the ability to show up fairly, will Yang be afraid of you?"

"Old Yang see what you said..."

Fang He said with a smile:

"There are so many people in your Taoist temple, and Lao Zhu and I are just two people. Why are we bullying the few with more?"

"Old thief Fang, you know how to tell wrong reasons!" Yang Lianshan gritted his teeth.

Although this is the home court of their Taoist temple, many elder swordsmen have great strength.

But he knew that Fang He, an old thief, was very good at space art. If he had to fight, Fang He would have cut off the space, he would have been the only one who was taken by the other two great scholars.

"It's not that we don't reason with you."

Fang He said earnestly: "It's just that this child is born to be suitable for cultivating Confucianism. Staying in your Taoist temple will only delay your future."

Zhu Ting nodded with the same controversy... The luck is not important, the main reason is that he does not want to see talents buried...

"I think he is obviously born suitable for practicing Taoism." Yang Lianshan snorted coldly, not willing to be outdone.

"Then you have to fight." Fang He sighed and began to roll up his sleeves.

Li Xijing was stunned when he saw this scene. Why did this great scholar look like a gangster who wants to be in harmony with human relations?

Looking at the others, it seems that they are not surprised by this, as if they have long seen Fang He's style.

"What's so amazing about this kid? You two old guys don't even want your face!"

Yang Lianshan looked at Fang He like this and was speechless.

Fang He did not answer, but instead said:

"You can't find the potential of this child, right? It means that he has no chance with your Taoist court, and it is better to be a good person than adults, and he will give people to our academy."

Yang Lianshan snorted, "If you don't make it clear, Yang will fight you two old thieves today."

"Forget it, why don't you tell him?"

Seeing that Yang Lianshan and Fang He were really about to fight, Zhu Ting hesitated for a moment and whispered in Fang He's ear:

"Anyway, the secret behind it is also related to Old Man Yang."

"That's OK." Fang He thought for a moment, nodded, and said to Yang Lianshan:

"Old man Yang, find a place where no one is left before telling you."

Then, Fang He turned his head and looked at Li Xijing, and his expression became particularly kind and kind again, as if he was not the same person as the scoundrel before.

"Good boy, wait for us here, let's talk about something and will be back soon."

"Please, teachers."

Li Xijing was not a reserved person. He never knew what Bilian was. At this time, he called out to the teacher, bowed his hand, and said with a serious look.

I was filled with joy.

It was really unexpected that he could make the three top figures in the Taoist and the academy rush to accept him as his disciples.

Although Fang He looked inappropriate, Li Xijing knew how powerful the other party was.

The night before yesterday, the old man said in a few words and teleported so many people to the space.

If I follow him, I don’t say anything else, I just learn that move. When I encounter danger in the future, I can teleport and run away even if I can’t beat it…

As for their purpose of accepting him as his disciple, even if they were just using each other, Li Xijing didn't care at all, and it wouldn't be harmful to him.

...

...

It's almost noon.

In a quiet room in the prefecture.

The three most respected people in Luo'an City were sitting quietly talking.

After hearing Fang He's explanation, Yang Lianshan frowned in disbelief:

"Old man Fang, don't fool me. If that kid is just carrying great luck, he will never let you two old guys down."

"You're right."

Fang He took a sip of tea and said meaningfully:

"At our age, some improvement in cultivation is of no use."

"Speak directly, don't keep me indifferent."

Yang Lianshan became angry when he saw Fang He's pretending to be mysterious.

"Ahem..."

After being choked, Fang He almost choked out the tea that he had just drunk, coughed lightly and said:

"You should also see that kid is a person who is a rule of the Three Deeds at the same time?"

"So what? At the same time, you can only practice one of the three religions? You may even be affected by the laws of the other two."

The rules of the three religions are different, and Yang Lianshan is very clear about this.

He also heard that people who could count the practitioners because of some opportunity, but those people turned out to be counterproductive in the end, and their attainments in each sect were mediocre.

Fang He did not refute Yang Lianshan's words, but said lightly:

"We had already checked before coming here. He was just an ordinary person three days ago. He had not stepped into the threshold of any church."

"Hmm? Are you saying that he has the talent to practice the three religions at the same time?"

When Yang Lianshan heard this, he browned and asked, "But even so, what does it mean?"

Fang He pondered for a moment and asked back, "Have you forgotten what happened nineteen years ago?"

Nineteen years ago...

When Fang He heard these four words, his face changed drastically and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, his expression recovered, and he looked indifferent and said:

"Nineteen years ago? What happened? Did you lose seventy taels of silver to me to play cards? "

Fang He looked at him, smiling without saying a word, and he knew that the other party had already understood what he meant.

Sure enough, Yang Lianshan finally sighed, had to face this topic, and asked hesitantly:

"Are you sure that kid can?"

Fang He sighed and said:

"Even if it is only one in ten thousand chance, you have to try it. You don't want to look at Xiaohua... You can only rely on formations to maintain your sobriety for the rest of your life, right?"

Yang Lianshan was still worried and frowned and said, "What's that guy's character? Can you guarantee it?"

Fang He smiled and said, "The night before yesterday, he was also in Nanquhe Street. It's a coincidence that Xiaohua also took action to protect him. You should know what this means."

When Yang Lianshan heard this, his face calmed down and sighed softly: "A person who is unintentional can see people's hearts clearly. I don't know whether it is a kind of luck or sadness."

"Okay, you old Taoist priest don't learn the Buddhist sympathy."

Fang He smiled and joked: "This matter is decided."

Yang Lianshan nodded, suddenly looked at Fang He and said in a deep voice:

"You old man Fang is smarter than me. Just do this. If you have anything to do, just talk."

"I've been polite to you for decades..."

Fang He waved his hand as if he was rightfully so, "You still expect I will be polite to you in this matter?"

Yang Lianshan snorted: "Today you reminded me that you lost 70 taels to play cards nineteen years ago. When will you pay me back?"

"Hey, Lao Zhu, I suddenly remembered that there was something wrong with the academy, so we have to go back quickly."

"Dog thief!"

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(PS: Thanks to the 5001 points rewarded by the "AA Jane" boss.)
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