"???"
Lin was also quite surprised to see Jiang Ziya so surprised.
Your current cultivation level should be similar, right?
After all, being able to take away the text seal from his arms without anyone noticing is not something that an ordinary fourth-grade person can do.
We are all monks of the same grade, so it’s better not to pretend.
"Brother Jiang, please don't do this. Third grade...is that unusual?" Lin Yi said with a bitter smile.
He waved his hand, and a breeze blew by, carrying away the fallen leaves.
Gudong!
Jiang Ziya swallowed his saliva, and immediately bowed and saluted: "It's not just strange, this junior was so ignorant just now that he didn't know that his senior was a great scholar. I hope my senior won't be surprised..."
"???"
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.
He tried to see through Jiang Ziya's cultivation, but he found nothing.
Because, in the long history of the spiritual realm, it is usually impossible to see through the cultivation level of historical figures and can only guess.
After all, this is past history, and what is presented is only the picture originally recorded by the spirit realm, and then reconstructed...
It’s not really traveling through time and space.
This is just to let the literary monks understand the articles of the ancestors and the state of mind when they first realized the Tao, thereby improving their literary understanding.
Usually when literary monks break through the realm, they will choose to try their luck at the First Sage Enlightenment.
If there is no way to talk to the sages, choosing poems and articles left by the sages can also play a certain role.
"Lin...Yi?"
Bai Shuang looked at Lin Yi and said he didn't understand.
Judging from what just happened and the character of the Riddler, the elder brother who looks to be in his sixties is most likely the sage from Mingde Academy.
But now the other party...in turn calls Lin Yi senior.
Lin Yi looked at the modest and cautious Jiang Ziya and asked, "You...are not a third-grade person?"
"What the senior said, this junior has not only dreamed about the third grade, but also the first grade..." Seeing Lin Yi's serious look, Jiang Ziya's voice gradually became quieter and said: "Back to senior, this junior is a sixth grade Confucian scholar..."
"Sixth grade?"
Lin Yi thought that he might have found the wrong person. He estimated that the sage of Mingde Academy was someone else, but he had preconceived ideas and was blinded by Jiang Ziya.
hateful!
I really want to jump up and beat him up...
Bai Shuang blinked: "???"
Lin Yi took a breath and said, "Then how did you take the seal from me?"
"this……"
Jiang Ziya hesitated a little, hesitated and said, "Do you really want to say it?"
Lin Yi: "Nonsense!"
"Actually, I have practiced a Taoist technique from the Tiandao Sect... the Hand of God!"
Jiang Ziya glanced at Lin Yi and saw that the senior did not seem to blame him for practicing Taoism. He continued: "Then... Then when I was fishing by the stream, I actually used the hand of God to catch him in the water with Taoism. Once the fish is settled, I hook it up to my straight hook…and that’s it.”
"you……"
Lin Yi almost couldn't help but take out a ruler and beat Jiang Ziya.
It's your fault.
Bai Shuang also stamped her feet angrily, realizing at this time that both she and His Highness the Crown Prince had been deceived.
Lin Yi suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Jiang Ziya and said, "Why are you doing this?"
This is what Lin Yi wants to know.
Jiang Ziya was worried about leaving a bad impression in Lin Yi's mind, so he confessed honestly: "It's because I heard the news that there will be disciples from the Holy Academy coming to Yuelai Academy for assessment recently, especially me..."
"At that time, I thought you were disciples of the Holy Academy, so I wanted to show off my skills so that I could get closer to you, and then... during the assessment... I would help select the best ones."
"But who knew you weren't..."
Bai Shuang was stunned, this man was quite clever.
"knew!"
Lin Yi turned around and walked towards the outside of Yuelai Academy. Bai Shuang glared at Jiang Ziya and quickly followed.
He was in a bad mood.
Originally, there was a time limit for talking to the ancestors across the long river of history. Jiang Ziya was just wasting his time.
"Senior, don't leave!"
Jiang Ziya dropped the broom, quickly chased after him, and hugged Lin Yi's thigh: "Senior, let me be your book boy? I can do anything, and I can do anything..."
"Can't!"
Bai Shuang subconsciously refused, but as soon as she finished speaking, she realized why she was so nervous, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.
"why not?"
Jiang Ziya glanced at Bai Shuang suspiciously, and then suddenly realized: "Ah... I understand, you are the book girl of my predecessor? Right!"
"no……"
Bai Shuang neither admitted nor denied it, but in her heart she openly admitted that it was not the case.
"Hurry up. As a sixth-grade Confucian scholar, what does it look like?"
Lin Yi also didn't expect Jiang Ziya to be this kind of person. He was completely different from the other. He pulled his legs, but found that the other party's hug was extremely tight, and he couldn't struggle away without using some means.
"I won't get up if senior doesn't agree..." Jiang Ziya was very thick-skinned and hugged Lin Yi's thigh tightly.
"You are my senior!"
Lin Yi was at a loss for Jiang Ziya and said, "Jiang, let me tell you the truth, we are not from the same era..."
"I know, senior, you have cultivated a third-level Taoist scholar at a young age, and you must be followed by those literary and Taoist families in the capital. I am familiar with this place in Qizhou. There is a place there called Wensheng Cliff. It just so happens that my name also contains a cliff. It shows that the juniors and seniors are destined!"
Jiang Ziya looked at Lin Yi helplessly, his expression as pitiful as possible.
"Your name contains a cliff? A cliff of a mountain cliff?" Lin Yi asked.
"Yes, Jiang Ziya!"
Jiang Ziya looked at Lin Yi doubtfully and said, "Which cliff do you think it is, senior?"
"..."
Lin also remained silent.
Sister.
Sure enough, there are so many coincidences in the world, it's just that their names have the same sound.
"Okay, okay, you can be my book boy, you can let me go first..." Lin Yi saw that he was not that Jiang Ziya, and there was no burden in his heart, so he could just pretend to accept it and become a book boy for now.
After all, this guy is pretty good as a guide.
"real?"
"real!"
Uh-huh!
Jiang Ziya let go of Lin Yi, wiped away his nose and tears, and said happily like a sixty-year-old child: "I just heard from this sister that the senior's name is Lin Yi? Then I will call him Master Lin from now on..."
"Can!"
Lin Yi nodded, it didn't matter what he called him, he would be leaving soon anyway.
The top priority is to find the sages of Mingde Academy and find ways to improve their Confucianism and spiritual cultivation.
Just when Lin Yigang was about to ask if there were other third-grade people here, Jiang Ziya stretched out his hand, looked at Lin Yi eagerly, and said: "Master Lin... then... you know."
"..."
Lin Yi remained silent and silent, just looking at Jiang Ziya quietly, shaking his head and saying, "I don't understand!"
"When you are a scholar, you must read the same articles as your master. Just like when I was at Yuelai Academy, I read articles by the dean and the master..."
Jiang Ziya looked at Lin Yi in astonishment and said, "No, seniors don't know this, right? But it's not a big problem. Those who are bookboys must learn to tell."
He smiled slightly and shook his hands.
Give me some!
