“Even if I go to the Haozheng Five Paths after resigning, I should be taking over the Master’s Haozheng Supreme Palace, but it’s a bit unethical.
What's more, I have resigned, so there is no need to stay by my side and put pressure on Cheng Rin and the others. "
Lin Chongyang rejected Mu Lingfeng's proposal. The core of Haozheng's Supreme Hall is the word "Supreme". He can also call it: there are old people at the top and young people at the bottom. Obviously, this is not in line with etiquette.
With his status, if he did not inherit the Supreme Palace, the other sects would not dare to ask for him.
"That's right, it's a pity." Mu Lingfeng nodded, as if he was really sorry.
Lin Chongyang did not expose it: "What's such a pity? I have worked hard for half a life, and I also need to rest."
Then, Mu Lingfeng asked a question that almost everyone was concerned about:
"When are you going to get married?"
After a period of silence, Lin Chongyang gave the answer: "After leaving office."
"..."
This time, it was Mu Lingfeng's turn to be silent. She should have thought a long time ago, how could it be possible for her junior brother, who was so similar to his master and his uncle, to put personal matters before official matters.
After sighing in his heart, Mu Lingfeng brought the topic back to the Northern Territory: "I shouldn't ask about this. Is there anything else that needs to be arranged?"
If the Northern Territory could be unified, it would be a blessing for both the people in the Northern Territory and the Confucian sect.
The current situation is the result of checks and balances between all parties. Once this balance is broken, life will be ruined.
The city can block daily disasters, and the rules can restrict ordinary people in the world, but for real masters, they will not be restricted by these external factors.
That is to say, the last battle of the Li clan was brought to an end, and even the younger generations were trained. Otherwise, with the strength displayed by the Eight Li clans of Yuanzhong, it would not be difficult to destroy a city, and it could even be said to be a piece of cake.
Even if they didn't succeed, what they represented behind it was already very obvious.
Although Mu Lingfeng was not a fellow practitioner at that time, relevant information would be passed to her. Lin Chongyang's literacy campaign was still going on.
The system reform in the Central Plains can be said to be arduous, and it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. It is not easy to get to this point, but it is difficult to make changes.
As for the northern border, she could give it a try, but in the overall situation, the Tiance Dynasty was still the main one, and she didn't need to worry about the specific arrangement.
The future of the lineage of Confucian saints and Mingde was decided by the junior disciples under the witness of a group of elders. As one of the orthodox successors, Mu Lingfeng naturally knew the details and has been practicing it together.
Not only she, Xia Yan, Fei Jun, Zong Hengzi, and Jing Tianhuai also knew that the Sifang branch and the headquarters were a whole, and the fire would be passed on forever.
Even if Lin Chongyang steps down, his successors will take over this responsibility and continue on this path.
After thinking for a while, Lin Chongyang said: "Senior sister, please take Qicheng with you. Anyone who commits adultery and violates the law will be dealt with according to the law."
As for whether the junior brother will encounter Huang Jian Guchen during this trip, it is not a problem. If you encounter it, you will encounter it.
"Well, then I'll go get ready, please."
"please."
After watching Mu Lingfeng leave, Lin Chongyang withdrew his gaze, spread out a piece of rice paper on the table, and began to sort out what happened during this period on it.
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The blue sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. Looking into the distance, the green mountains become clear and full of life.
On the top of the mountain, two figures were seen standing, seemingly waiting for something.
"It's almost noon, is Senior Yun delayed because of something on the road?" There was a little worry in Sui's unprovoked tone.
Previously, they agreed to meet here first, and then organize the Confucian scholars to go to the north together. Then, Yun Wanggui was late.
"Perhaps he stood up when the road was rough. You also know his character."
Mo Qingchi on the side didn't pay attention. This friend of his was more like a ranger than a Confucian scholar. It was normal for him to be delayed on the road:
"Look, this is coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a stream of light coming from afar, and heard again:
"One sleeve is sparse and the other is clear. What is the destination and the period of time? Let the time and shadows remain. If you are not drunk by the wind and moon, you will not be drunk by poetry."
The light fell to the ground, and a handsome figure appeared, saying to the two of them:
"There was something on hand, and it took some effort to find out the cause before solving it, so I came a little late for no reason. Have you been waiting for a long time?"
As for why he didn't ask Mo Qingchi, it was naturally because the two were so familiar that the other party could guess why he was late for something. Instead, he was simply worried for no reason, even if he knew the reason.
"Actually, Senior Mo and I didn't wait too long." Sui said shyly.
Even though he has gained quite a reputation in the world of martial arts, he is still the same person as before, and he has not been dyed beyond recognition by the big dyeing vat called "jianghu".
Moreover, they did not wait too long, that was the truth.
Chong Sui smiled for no reason, then turned to look at the expressionless Mo Qingchi. Yun Wanggui seemed to be complaining:
"The world is rising and falling, and the people are suffering. Things are going well. Why did the war suddenly start?"
"Even if we don't fight now, we will fight in the future. You have been wandering around the world for so many years, do you still believe in the great unity of the world in the classics?"
Even when facing his friends, Mo Qingchi still had that serious look. That's how he was. Yun Wanggui expressed his understanding. After all, they had been classmates for many years.
"I'm just sighing, it's not that I don't understand." He immediately retorted.
Over the years, Yun Wanggui has traveled around the world and seen so many scenery that he has never seen before, as well as the warmth and warmth of many people.
The seemingly peaceful Central Plains has a lot of intrigues secretly going on, not to mention the already chaotic Northern Territory.
Mo Qingchi said: "The chief asked me to go there to help manage and reduce sacrifices."
Not only Yun Wanggui, but Mo Qingchi also gained a lot from this process. He believed that he would gain even more from this trip.
"It's just us, okay?" Yun Wanggui said with some doubt in his tone.
“For us, this is also an experience, just like what Li Jing and the two of them are doing now.
What's more, given the boss's personality, he should ask Master Mu to coordinate the overall situation. We only need to complete the tasks within our scope. "
In this regard, Mo Qingchi has a more thorough view, but there are some similarities between the two of them.
"Will Master Mu also go?" Sui asked without reason.
"It's inevitable, no need to doubt it."
In today's Defeng Ancient Way, there are still some Confucian scholars who know that the head of Yidexi Tianmu and Haozheng Wudao Fengru Zunjia are the same person, but they are only a very small number.
Obviously, the three people present were among the very few.
"I don't know what happened to Li Jing and the others. Even if there is a fight in the north, it will be much more peaceful than Xi Wulin."
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(End of chapter)
