Hua Jiu's problem stumped Akuma.
He is only the guard of the Zhenxing Hell and has a small official position. As long as it is a confidential matter, Xin Lianshan's level has no access to it.
He became famous entirely because he had a similar affinity with Chen Daji.
"S-Sir, I don't know what you're asking about."
"Otherwise, I won't wait for dinner, and I'll go down and inquire about it now!"
Yan Bi picked up the steel fork and was about to dig into the ground.
Hua Jiunan saw this and hurriedly stopped him.
"General Xin, there's no need to be so polite. I'm just asking casually."
"It's been a hard time. I'd like to have a few drinks with you soon!"
At the mention of drinking, Akuma immediately became energetic.
"The young gentleman has such a refined spirit, I, Lao Xin, must sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"
"You have to make yourself vomit whatever you say today!!"
While one person and one ghost were talking, there was another knock on the door outside the courtyard.
Chen, who was always restless, immediately limped over and opened the door.
"Come, come, who is it?!"
"Come over for lunch when it's time?!"
The courtyard door opened, and what came into view was an old acquaintance: Director Zhou Limin.
However, Zhao Aiguo has now been transferred to the county seat as the deputy director of the bureau.
In addition to the two policemen, there was also a shy "scholar" standing behind him.
The author knows that describing a person as a scholar is too cliché in today's society.
But this slightly frail young man gives the impression that he is just a scholar.
The kind of scholar who is weak, powerless, and deaf to what is going on outside the window.
When Zhou Limin saw Chen Daji with a bruised nose and swollen face, he was immediately stunned.
"Oh my nephew, who beat you up like this?"
"Tell Uncle Zhou that he will settle the score with him!"
Chen Daji "knows that he is in the wrong" and can only laugh helplessly.
"Uncle Zhou, it's okay. It's all a misunderstanding."
"Why are you so idle today? Are you bringing Qie to visit?!"
Zhao Aiguo knew that Chen Daji was naughty, and his just-mentioned "revenge" for him was purely a joke.
He smiled and handed over the fruits and rice noodles he was carrying.
"Isn't it just here? He's still a professor from the capital!"
"I'm a well-educated person, brat, you'd better pay more attention to what you say, haha!"
Just as he was talking, Hua Jiunan also arrived at the door.
After inviting Zhou Limin and others to come in, he also called Zhao Aiguo and Chen Fu to accompany him.
The young scholar looked very shy in front of so many people.
First, he took out a simple letter of introduction and handed it to Hua Jiunan with both hands, and then introduced himself slightly "coquettishly".
"Dear elders and gentlemen, my surname is Wang and my name is Shushan."
"Since I was a child, I have followed my master to study the words and deeds of saints. This time I came to ask for something important, Senior Brother Hua."
"Oh, by the way, I took the liberty of calling in advance a few days ago to inquire."
When he said this, Hua Jiunan also remembered:
When he was on the train, Chen Fu said that a big shot in the capital had called his home to look for him.
Chen Daji has always been a quick talker, and he is obviously very interested in this "shy" scholar.
"Wang Shushan, right?"
"Dude, who is your master? Do we know each other?!"
The scholar nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
"We know each other, of course we know each other. My teacher often said that Senior Brother Hua and him have been friends for many years."
"If Junior Brother Hua had not been in a special position and was already the leader of Taoism, the master would definitely do his best to invite him to join the Confucian sect and become the next generation of great Confucians."
At this point, the scholar suddenly realized that he was off topic.
His face suddenly turned redder.
"My family teacher was Xun Yi and I am now the dean of the Saint Academy."
It suddenly dawned on everyone: he turned out to be the apprentice of the great scholar Xun Yi.
Since they were all acquaintances, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Chen Fu and Zhao Aiguo immediately greeted everyone to sit down first and talked while eating.
In order to prevent guests from being reluctant to let go or having any taboos in practice, Wang Shushan, Hua Jiunan and others were specially arranged to be in a separate room.
There were no ordinary people present.
After Hua Jiunan read the letter Wang Shushan brought, he also understood the purpose of his visit.
Please go to Baiyue to find the great scholar Xun Yi.
After all, it has been so long and there is still no news.
Wang Shushan was obviously not used to asking for help, so he became even more embarrassed.
"Junior Brother Mingjian: Today is the end of the Dharma, and practitioners are dying."
"Besides you, I really can't think of anyone else who can help my master."
"If you agree... no matter whether things work out or not, our Confucian sect will always remember our junior brother's great kindness!"
In fact, even if the Confucian sect did not come to ask for help, Hua Jiunan still planned to find an opportunity to visit Baiyue Land.
Once Zhang Jiao was "trapped" there, how could he not check it out?
Secondly, when he was in the underground palace of the deceased, the great scholars Xun Yi, Sun Yangming and others helped him regardless of the cost.
Now that other people are in trouble, I should do my best both emotionally and rationally.
Thirdly, this time involves foreign races and gods. If we don't kill him and turn everything upside down, how can he be so powerful in all directions?
