Chapter 226: The Poor Old Scholar (Subscription Request)
Middle Earth.

Confucian Temple, Gongde Forest.

An old man dressed like a scholar is flipping through books, studying carefully and gaining enlightenment from words.

His scholarly robe had long been washed so much that it turned white, and he was reluctant to replace it with a new one.

"I close my ears to the world outside and concentrate on reading the books of sages."

"Scholar, huh..."

Scholars also practice Taoism, but they practice Confucianism.

He picked up the yellowed old book and studied the teachings of the sages, felt pity for the common people, and realized the great principles.

But, suddenly.

The old scholar looked up into the sky with a look of astonishment and disbelief.

He was so shocked that he dropped all his books on the ground.

In deep space.

A small black shadow fell quickly.

"No, this black shadow seems to be...falling towards me?"

Is this... a thief attacking?

its not right.

This is the Gongdelin of the Confucian Temple.

There is literary suppression.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of free fall.

A figure smashed heavily in front of the old scholar, creating a big hole.

Old scholar: “…”

Are you really okay after falling from such a high place?

Go forward and take a look.

A figure in white clothes and robe came into view. It was the alien visitor Li Qingtian.

"Where is this poor Taoist?"

Falling from a high altitude.

I lost control of the car and it flipped over.

Fortunately, the golden elixir in the ancestral orifice was intact, and the body only suffered some superficial injuries and a little dizziness, that's all.

"you're awake?"

A bowl of water was handed over.

An old and powerful voice sounded.

Li Qingtian looked carefully and saw an old scholar holding a broken bowl and handing it to him with a bowl of water.

"You are……"

He took the water and drank it while asking.

The corner of Li Qingtian's mouth twitched slightly. Not only was the bowl covered in rust, it was also so broken that it could barely hold water.

No, bro.

You are so poor!

How about I support you a little?

"As for me, I have long forgotten my name."

"But everyone calls me Wensheng."

The old scholar smiled confidently and introduced himself.

Li Qingtian laughed out loud when he heard this.

You're such a poor guy.

Still a literary saint?
You must be an old candidate who has failed in the imperial examinations for many years!
I can see at a glance that you are poor.

"Little brother, who are you, where are you from, and where are you going?"

The old scholar asked casually.

Falling from the sky, it must be a bit painful!

Even a great scholar like me wouldn't dare to free fall from deep space.

You are so brave!

The old scholar's eyes showed admiration.

Hear the words.

Li Qingtian wanted to reply, "I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."

But the words stopped at his lips.

I almost killed the Buddha Tathagata.

What other sutras are you seeking?

He pointed to the sky.

"I am Li Qingtian, and I am honored to meet Mr. Wen..."

The two words "wen sheng".

It is really difficult to combine with the old scholar.

I can’t say it out loud.

The old scholar is a scholar.

It is not an exaggeration to call him sir.

In my heart.

The old scholar secretly said, "Sure enough, this boy came from above, but I don't know whether it was from heaven or from beyond heaven..."

But I am sure.

He is not just any powerful person who has already established a name.

He calls himself "poor Taoist", which means he is a Taoist practitioner.

"Brother Li, I wonder what avenue you are cultivating?"

The old scholar looked curious.

Li Qingtian secretly laughed.

Man, your probing acting is so poor.

Fortunately, I didn't care about it. If it were someone else, he would have been afraid or even angry.

"I am cultivating the Golden Elixir Dao, have you ever heard of it, sir?"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Li Qingtian asked with a smile.

Are there any cultivators like me in this world?

Golden Elixir Avenue, is it here?
Old scholar: “…”

You can hear what Li Qingtian said.

The old scholar was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in response.

"I have been practicing Confucianism for many years, but I have never heard of the Golden Elixir Way."

This is the truth.

This is the first time I've heard of this.

"I have heard that there are cultivators in the middle five realms. The ninth realm is the Golden Core Realm, also known as the Core Forming Realm, and the tenth realm is the Nascent Soul Realm. I wonder if it is related to the Golden Core Great Dao that Brother Li is practicing?"

The old scholar secretly guessed: Could it be that this brother Li Qingtian is also a powerful Jindan realm master of the ninth level?
But even if he had practiced martial arts since childhood, could his body fall from deep space at such a young age?

"Hahaha……"

"Of course it's different."

"My Golden Elixir Path is a general path of cultivation, not a specific realm."

The specific realm of this poor Taoist...

Taiyi Jinxian.

If I tell you, I guarantee you will be shocked.

Immortal.

Are you shocked?

"Sir, where is this place?"

Briefly explain.

Li Qingtian wanted to ask some useful information and then left.

The old scholar calmly replied, "Zhongzhou Confucian Temple, Gongde Forest, where do you want to go, brother Li?"

"I know the world well and can show you the way."

Secretly.

The old scholar muttered secretly: I can see at a glance that Brother Li, you are extraordinary and can be a hero of the world.

pity.

Li Qingtian looked bewildered, "I don't know, just walk around and take a look!"

This world.

I am not familiar with it at all.

I have no idea.

How do you know where to go?

wrong.

I don’t even know what kind of world this is.

Just want to clarify first.

If I did not possess the magical power of Taiyi Jinxian, the golden elixir in the ancestral orifice would still be rotating like a star, shining with golden light.

I am almost suspecting that you, old scholar, have ulterior motives.

Seeing that Li Qingtian became a little cautious.

The old scholar quickly explained, "Don't worry, brother Li. I am a scholar. How can I harm others for no reason?"

Li Qingtian didn't believe this.

Under the sun.

The worst are the scholars.

It's extremely bad.

Seeing that Li Qingtian still didn't believe it.

The old scholar gritted his teeth.

"Brother Li, I'll just speak frankly."

"Due to some gambling reasons, I lost and cannot leave this forest of merit."

"So, I would like to ask Brother Li to go and see my disciple on my behalf..."

The old scholar explained slowly.

It's not that I want to harm you, but I have no choice.

Sit quietly in this forest of merit.

All I do all day is read.

It turns out I was just looking after your disciples on your behalf.

This is quite simple.

"I just happened to be traveling around the world, so I can go and see your disciples for you."

I'll give you a bowl of water.

I'll go and take a look for you.

If there is any need, I can help you.

"Thank you, Brother Li. This is my letter and keepsake."

The old scholar took out the letters and keepsakes.

It seems like it has been prepared long ago.

Li Qingtian: “…”

Dude, you did this on purpose!
Li Qingtian's eyes widened.

Just a token of gratitude.

You had prepared this letter a long time ago, right?
Did you know that I was coming?
"Ahem, originally, I wanted to find someone at random..."

The result.

You fell down.

And travel around the world.

If I don’t look for you, who else should I look for?

The token of trust was a jade pendant with the word "wen" written on it.

The patterns on it looked like some kind of magical rune patterns, but Li Qingtian couldn't understand them anyway.

The letter was sealed.

Looking at the edge, it was obviously as the old scholar said.

This letter was written long ago.

It was just that Li Qingtian happened to appear.

It really is just a coincidence!

"Sir, where is your disciple?"

Li Qingtian asked casually, looking indifferent.

That's it.

Just consider it as my way of repaying you for your kindness of giving me a bowl of water!
Hear the words.

The old scholar paused first.

Then he slowly said: "In...Lizhu Cave Heaven!"

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