Li Gongfu, who was standing beside him, saw Xu Jiaorong lifting up, and his expression was calm. It was obvious that he was used to it, and he had been used to it for a long time.

Xu Xian secretly looked at Li Gongfu, and Li Gongfu said, "Madam, he is just a little sleepy, you..."

He gave Li Gongfu a blank look and Xu Jiaorong said, "Don't you tell me, don't you know what kind of boy is like, as a sister? If you don't discipline yourself well, you won't know what you will look like in the future."

As he said that, Xu Jiaorong stamped his feet and said, "Please find a way to find a carriage and prepare a piece of repair. Let's send me to the academy and take that young master Fang as his teacher."

Li Gongfu nodded and left.

Xu Xian reacted and said, "Sister, what kind of apprenticeship is I don't want to be a disciple..."

Xu Jiaorong glared at Xu Xian and said, "Shut up, my brother, it's not my sister who forced you. You don't know how lucky you would be to be able to worship Mr. Fang this time. If it is spread, I don't know how many people will envy you."

As he said that, Xu Jiaorong told Xu Xian about what she learned from Li Gongfu about Fang Xiaoyu, and even if Xu Xian was ignorant, he was shocked.

In Xu Xian's eyes, scholars were all arrogant. Now they wanted to make him become a Jinshi, which made Xu Xian feel like he was dreaming.

After a while, Xu Xian said tremblingly: "Sister, brother-in-law... he is not a lie? That's a Jinshi. How can I be qualified to be a teacher?"

Xu Jiaorong reached out and lit Xu Xian's forehead and said, "It's good that you know, so you have to seize this opportunity no matter what. If your brother-in-law had not saved Mr. Fang by chance, how could such a good thing be your turn?"

As he said that, Xu Jiaorong said to Xu Xian, "Brother, your brother-in-law and I will take you to become a disciple later. Don't embarrass me."

Help Xu Xian find a new blue shirt with 80% new clothes. After Xu Xian put it on, he combed his hair into a bun, which looked like a scholar.

After looking Xu Xian with satisfaction, Xu Jiaorong nodded and said, "Well, it's not bad. I'm a talented person. I will definitely leave a deep impression on Mr. Fang at that time."

The carriage creaked towards Hangzhou Prefecture. Now Li Gongfu is a rising star in Qiantang County. He went to the yamen in the morning to report and received the letter of appointment. He officially became the head of the third squad of Qiantang County. His subordinates were in charge of dozens of people at once.

If this were the past, I would not have done much effort to borrow a carriage as Li Gongfu, but now I can easily borrow a carriage.

Between the mountains and forests, bamboo forests are hidden, and the sound of reading comes, which is where Fang Xiaoyu's academy is located.

At this moment, a carriage was parked outside the academy. Looking at the exquisite house, Xu Jiaorong and the other two showed a little hesitation.

Just now, with a creaking sound, the door opened, and an old man leaned out and looked at the people and said, "Is there something wrong with the guests?"

Li Gongfu stepped forward and said, "Old sir, we came to pay homage to Mr. Fang Xiaoyu. This is Li's message."

As he said that, Li Gongfu presented the book with both hands. The old manager clicked a little picture and took the book and said, "I'll give it to the young master now, please wait a moment."

Seeing the door closed, Xu Jiaorong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a little worry: "Please, do you think Mr. Fang will look down on me? I won't accept me as my disciple later."

Li Gongfu comforted: "Don't think about it randomly. What kind of person is Mr. Fang? Since he said he wanted to accept his younger brother as his disciple, he would definitely do it. Unless he was really unbearable to make a living, but although he was not a genius, he was also a smart person. When Mr. Fang saw him, he would definitely leave him to accept his younger brother as his disciple."

In the academy, Fang Xiaoyu was playing the piano. Fang Xiaoyu has been in the academy these days, thinking about how to complete the task next, while testing the depth of this world.

No matter what, he always needs to have a certain understanding of this world to judge how to do it next. The easiest thing is to test the strength of the strong people in this world.

This matter is naturally done by Fang Xiaoyu's second soul. Needless to say, the deity was of course left in the academy.

To find out what the strong people in this world are, of course, we need to find a few strong people to fight and try it out.

Fang Xiaoyu's second soul headed straight to Jinshan Temple. Jinshan Temple is definitely the holy place of Buddhism in Hangzhou City. It is personally led by the Buddhist monk Zen Master Fahai. It is well-known in Hangzhou City.

As a disciple of the Buddha, Fahai has been practicing for thousands of years, but he has been unable to attain the Golden Body Arhat for a long time. You should know that he is now just an Arhat realm. If he can attain the Golden Body Arhat, his cultivation can at least reach the Golden Immortal realm.

Thinking of this, Fahai couldn't help but think of the level of relics he lost back then. If those relics were not stolen by the snake demon, Fahai could be sure that he had definitely reached the realm of a golden arhat, so why had he been trapped in this realm for thousands of years?

Buddhism emphasizes sudden enlightenment, and you can become a Buddha immediately after enlightenment. Unfortunately, Fahai is arrogant and his anger is stagnant. Even though thousands of years have passed, Fahai is still obsessed with the snake demon who stole his relics.

"Namo Amitabha!"

In the Great Hall, Fahai was chanting the Buddha statue in front of the Buddha, hoping to let go of the distracting thoughts in his heart one day.

The sound of breaking through the air came, and a sharp sword light came straight towards Fahai. Fahai sat cross-legged in the face of the Buddha's Dharma image. Before the sword energy that came from behind him could be approached, he saw Fahai's long yelling Buddha's name. Then he saw Fahai's robe suddenly flew up and swelling, as if a copper wall was blocking Fahai's iron wall.

The sword energy shot on the robes, but it could not damage the robes at all. At this time, Fahai also jumped up and grabbed them with his hand. The robes fell into his hand, shaking them and draped them on his body.

Pinching the rosary in his hand, Fahai looked at the figure that appeared at the entrance of the hall with a calm expression. When he saw that figure, Fahai felt that he could not see the other person's face clearly. Obviously, the other person used some magic to cover up his true face.

"Who is the rat who dares to be so arrogant in Jinshan Temple? In front of the Buddha, he still has to put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

The person who came was not someone else, but Fang Xiaoyu's second soul.

In Fang Xiaoyu's opinion, if you want to test the depth of this world, the best goal is actually Fahai.

Then use Fahai as a benchmark to speculate on the general cultivation of many powerful people in this world.

After a simple fight, Fang Xiaoyu saw that Fahai was not weak, but who was stronger and who was weak was determined after the fight.

"If you don't know this, I don't believe in any Buddha. Let me convert to Buddha. Be careful that I will demolish your Buddhist temple."

A bright light flashed in Fahai's eyes and said, "It's simply arrogant. Since this is the case, I will take you down when I practice the protection of the Ming King. I want to see who is the sacred place that dares to be so arrogant in Buddhism."

"Haha, let's talk about it if you have the ability to catch me."

While speaking, a sword appeared in the second soul's hand. The sword was an immortal sword. It was held in the second soul's hand as if it was holding a real sword.

Fahai reached out and grabbed the Zen Staff not far away. With a roar, the Zen Staff flew through the air and fell into Fahai's hand. When he got the Zen Staff, Fahai felt like he had turned into a glaring Vajra, and he sang the Zen Staff and smashed it towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Just looking at that posture, if you are hit, you may be directly beaten on the spot. Fang Xiaoyu laughed while fighting, "Fahai, you are a great monk in vain. You are so cruel. You don't have the compassion of the Buddhists at all. Even if you want to achieve the right result, you are simply delusional."

That's true, but one thing that has to be admitted is that Fahai's strength is really not weak, especially when he was so excited by his words that he became crazy, and even Fang Xiaoyu dared not be careless at all.

If you are accidentally hit again, although you won’t lose your life, you will inevitably be seriously injured.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect."

Fang Xiaoyu fought for a long time and roughly understood the depth of Fahai. Suddenly, with a long roar from his mouth, the Immortal Sword transformed into thousands of flying swords. These flying swords all formed a sea of ​​swords behind Fang Xiaoyu as if they were real.

The terrifying power and sharp sword energy, Fahai couldn't help but change his expression when he saw this. He clasped his hands together and shouted: "The Buddha's light shines everywhere."

Suddenly, the body of the Dharma Sea was shining brightly, and a huge golden Buddha figure appeared around the Dharma Sea, covering the Dharma Sea. At first glance, it looked like the Dharma Sea was transformed into a terrifying Buddha.

"disease!"

Hearing Fang Xiaoyu scolded, he immediately stretched out his hand and turned into a sword rain and shot towards Fahai.

Fahai's expression was solemn, and the light in his eyes flashed. The golden light on his body became more and more intense and even a little dazzling. It was obviously a phenomenon that Fahai's magic power reached its extreme.

The jingling sound was like rain hitting a banana leaf. Flying swords were blocked before the Buddha's phantom. However, if you look closely, you will find that as the sword rain hit the Buddha's phantom, the Buddha's phantom became more and more dimming, as if you could collapse at any time.

With a wave, the Buddha's phantom shrouded around Fahai collapsed. Then the sword rain drowned Fahai. However, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in the sword rain. With a angrily shout from Fahai, the light flashed. The robe on Fahai's body had already turned into pieces, covered in blood, like a glaring Vajra.
Chapter completed!