Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 295
Yan Chixia's karma is not enough, she can't practice in Taiyi behind closed doors, so she decides to practice in the world.Gong Mengbi admired him in his heart, but he was not sure whether he could succeed, nor could he even define what success was.

Yan Chixia wants to govern the world, how to govern, and how to govern, even he himself may not be clear.

However, this does not hinder his practice. As long as he walks on this path, he will naturally find his goal gradually.

It was like when he left Taiyi Mountain, he was still harboring resentment for his master's arrangements, but he had already found his own direction when he arrived at Qiantang.

Gong Mengbi said: "Brother Yan, when you become an official, you must be cautious."

Yan Chixia nodded and said: "Brother Mingfu is my mirror, I am a fan of the authorities, so I need to ask Brother Mingfu to straighten my clothes."

Gong Mengbi smiled and said, "I am the real alien, but you came to ask me."

Yan Chixia proudly said: "Humanity is vast, and there are all sentient beings in it. This is what Brother Mingfu himself said. Brother Mingfu taught wild foxes, and his virtues are noble. How can he be a non-human being?"

Gong Mengbi shook his head with a smile, and said, "Brother Yan is getting more and more eloquent."

Seeing Liu Nangong leaving Ming Dao Hall from a distance, Gong Mengbi gave Yan Chixia a push and said, "Liu Nangong's theory is being neglected, now is your good opportunity to show it."

Yan Chixia took two steps, then said: "Where is Mingfu brother staying now, wait for me to go back and find you."

Gong Mengbi told Yan Chixia the mansion of the second son of the Shen family, and he bid farewell, taking three steps at a time, and chased in the direction of Liu Nangong.

After Liu Nangong gave lectures, there was the Wenhui of Wansong Academy.

There will be no outsiders participating in the essay meeting, and Liu Nangong invites all students to write essays on the topic of "Just Reality".

Gong Mengbi did not participate in the literary conference, but he still wanted to see what the second son of the Shen family would write, to see what kind of thoughts they had about the world with their immature hearts.

But there is no need to worry, the literary meeting will not end for a while, and Gong Mengbi has no intention of staying in Wansong Academy for a long time.

With the end of the lecture, someone already wanted to strike up a conversation with him and get acquainted with him.

However, Gong Mengbi didn't have such an idea, he only used a spell, and in the eyes of others, his thick and colorful color suddenly faded away, as if he had melted into the pool of water and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Everyone may have left a little impression of a glimpse, but if you look carefully, they seem to have forgotten something. When you think about it, it's like a layer of fog, and you can't remember it.

Gong Mengbi went down the mountain and continued to study "Dongting Fu".

I have to say that "Dongting Fu" is really a wonderful book.Although Gong Mengbi doesn't understand Long Wen, but from the perspective of Tongtian, he can see the atmosphere of Dongting.To a certain extent, mastering the Fu of Dongting can almost grasp the spirit of the landscape of Dongting, just like the god of Dongting.

The reason why I say almost is because the eyes of Dongting Dragon Girl are also limited by her practice, and may not be able to go deep into the essence, even though Dongting Dragon Girl is already a god of Dongting.

Gong Mengbi's mind sank into "Dongting Fu", and he realized the beauty of Dongting thousands of miles away.

If Mr. Qiantang is willing, or if Princess Yi is willing, to write an "Ode to Qiantang", I'm afraid it can shrink the universe into one article, which is similar to the painting of the saint of painting.

At night, Yan Chixia still didn't come, maybe he had to send Liu Nangong back before he could leave.When Shen Qiao and Shen Yan came back, they looked radiant and happy, with an expression of "ask me how I'm doing".

Gong Mengbi then asked with a smile: "How is your Wenhui performance?"

Shen Qiao said happily: "I was rated as the best by Mr. Liu Nan!"

Shen Yan also nodded, and said, "Mr. Liu Nan also said that we are man-made."

Gong Mengbi asked with interest, "What did you write?"

The scroll was still in Shan Chang's hand, so Shen Qiao and Shen Yan dictated what they had written.

It is written in words such as "doing the affairs of the world", "worrying about the world's worries", "benefiting the world".Although the vision is not comprehensive and detailed enough, but it has quite a bit of tolerance.

Gong Mengbi asked: "Mr. Liu Nan praised some other people?"

Shen Qiao said: "Brother Liang and Brother Zhu are all on this list, and there are a few others from the same school." He said the names one by one.

Gong Mengbi said: "You guys share the same interests, so you can get closer."

Shen Qiao and Shen Yan agreed.

After dismissing Shen Qiao and Shen Yan, Gong Mengbi smiled a little, these two little brats did not waste his painstaking efforts.

A few days later, Yan Chixia returned to Qiantang, came to find Gong Mengbi in the middle of the night, and went swimming in West Lake with Gong Mengbi.

Traveling in the same boat, when we reached the West Lake, we saw an island in the water.

Looking from a distance, you can see that there are plum trees planted all over the island, and a few cranes are flying on the island.

The white crane blew, calmly and quietly, shuttled among the clouds and moonlight, as if in a fairyland.

Gong Mengbi glanced at it, and said: "It's really a good place, is this a lonely mountain?"

Yan Chixia said: "It's Gushan, the former residence of Mr. Jun Fu."

The two of them abandoned their boat and went to the island, shuttling through the plum grove along the road, but the season was bad, the leaves were sparse, and there were no plum blossoms yet.

But the branches of the plum tree are twisted and vigorous. Although they are not as delicate and beautiful as the flowers, they have the character of an elegant scholar.

Gaoshi lies in the mountains, and beauties come under the moon.Although it is a little less charming at the moment, it is also very elegant.

Yan Chixia said: "Mr. Jun Fu lived here before he was alive. Even though he is talented and knowledgeable, he regards fame as dung. He doesn't work, he doesn't become famous, he doesn't spread out, he doesn't marry a wife, and he doesn't have children. Nothing to do with him."

Gong Mengbi laughed and said: "The happiness in the world may not be as good as his contentment. He doesn't enjoy pleasure, but he has clearly achieved the ultimate happiness in the world."

Yan Chixia laughed loudly and said, "That makes sense."

In the plum grove, suddenly there was a graceful figure walking slowly, wearing a thorn hairpin skirt, with a smile on his face, and said: "You two gentlemen, the foolish man heard what you said, and said that a bosom friend is hard to find, please come and talk to me." .”

Yan Chixia was a little surprised, and asked, "Could it be Mr. Jun Fu?"

The woman nodded slowly and said, "It's the fool."

Yan Chixia and Gong Mengbi looked at each other, then followed the woman into a high place in the forest, where they stood with wings.

There was a middle-aged man in the pavilion, with gentle features and extraordinary demeanor, holding a flute in his hand, looked at Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia, and said with a smile: "It is hard to find a bosom friend, so many years after my death, it is so rare." I can have a few like-minded people come to visit me."

Yan Chixia sighed: "Is Mr. Jun Fu still hanging around here?"

Mr. Jun Fu shook his head and said: "If you are happy here, you will forget about life and death, as usual."

Gong Mengbi laughed and said: "Mr. Jun Fu is the real gentleman, the two of us are not so free and easy."

Mr. Jun Fu laughed and said: "It is enough for me to have one Jun Fu in this world, there is no need for two more."

(End of this chapter)