Chapter 1796
Chapter 1796
Taixue Palace.
It's the middle of the day.
After Li Ziye left the Buddhist scriptures tower, he wandered around the Taixue Palace seemingly aimlessly.
Four years later, nothing seems to have changed, but it seems to be different again.
Li Ziye looked at the flying flowers falling in the Taixue Palace, and a look of nostalgia flashed in his vicissitudes of life.
It turns out that when the flowers wither, they are also so beautiful.
"Ding."
At this moment, in the south courtyard in the distance, the piano sounded, and the fairy sound was faint and intoxicating.
Li Ziye turned around and stared at the south courtyard in front of him, his expression was calm without any disturbance.
It is the piano of the little princess.
This girl's progress is really fast, maybe, she will be able to successfully step into the fifth realm in a short time.
It is a good thing that the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead.
Perhaps, after them, geniuses like the little princess will gradually take over the scepter of the times and complete what they have not had time to finish.
What they have to do is to try their best to leave hope to the world like the Confucian leader.
"Little boy."
At this moment, Ye Xuanji stepped out of the small courtyard next to the south courtyard, looked at the young man in the distance, and asked via voice transmission, "Are you leaving?"
"Ah."
Li Ziye nodded and replied, "I will leave after sunset today."
"Sorry, the young master is leaving, but the subordinates cannot invite the young master in for a cup of tea."
In front of the small courtyard, Ye Xuanji said apologetically, her slightly cloudy eyes had obviously begun to lose vision a little bit.
"Don't drink anymore."
A smile appeared on Li Ziye's face, and he replied, "Over the years, I have drunk too much tea. Every cup of tea is full of conspiracy and calculations, and the taste of tea itself is no longer there."
"It's the same with my subordinates. I haven't tasted it for many years."
Ye Xuanji said softly, "However, my subordinates feel that all this is worth it."
"Sister Ye, if possible, please slow down."
Li Ziye looked at the woman outside the small courtyard in front of him, and said, "The Li family already has enough martial arts masters, there is no need for Sister Ye to force herself like this."
"There are many masters, but none of them are as good as me."
Ye Xuanji responded with something in his words, "Young master should know that apart from Ge Lao, the top expert in the Li family, there is no second strong person who can make the final decision. When that moment really comes, the subordinate is the young master The only possible move."
After hearing what the former said, Li Ziye shook his body and fell silent for a long time, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and said, "I won't let a day come."
"Young master, why are you starting to say stupid things?"
Ye Xuanji smiled and said, "There is no chess player who will not leave a way for himself. This way is chosen by his subordinates. You don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to blame yourself. Your subordinates are happy!"
They have worked hard and worked hard for more than ten years, and they have just come to this day, how can they stop easily.
The little prince is their only hope to realize their dreams, and there will be no second chance.
"Don't say it."
Li Ziye sighed softly, stopped talking, and walked towards the small courtyard in the southeast.
In front of the small courtyard next to the south courtyard, Ye Xuanji watched the young master leave, and then turned back to the courtyard.
Not long after, Li Ziye walked towards the southeast courtyard of Taixue Palace.
In the courtyard, the body of the gun rustled, and a little girl who looked about eleven or twelve years old was holding a red dust gun that was taller than her, practicing persistently and hard.
Li Ziye stopped outside the courtyard, quietly looked at the little girl inside, and his expression became gentle.
This kid is getting better and better!
In the courtyard, on the swaying swing, Lu Baimei noticed the breath outside, and looked over.
Looking at each other, Li Ziye nodded slightly, but didn't say much.
Lu Bai frowned, quickly looked away, and also said nothing.
Li Ziye watched quietly like this, and stood there for more than half an hour before turning around and leaving.
"Master."
Just as Li Ziye left, Nan'er stopped in the courtyard and asked suspiciously, "Is that person outside just now a friend of Master? Why didn't you let him in?"
"No."
Lu Baimei shook his head and replied, "It's just a passerby, don't worry about it, just keep practicing."
"Oh."
Nan'er responded, and continued to practice with the Hongchen gun in hand.
In the Taixue Palace, Li Ziye walked quickly, the nostalgia in his eyes could no longer be seen, and he walked towards the outside of the Taixue Palace.
Not long after, in front of Taixue Palace, Li Ziye got into the carriage and rushed back to Li Yuan the same way.
Half an hour later, Li Yuan, East Courtyard.
Li Ziye came to Chang Yu's room and asked, "Are you ready?"
"All right."
Behind the desk, Chang Yu raised his head with two dark circles under his eyes, picked up the charms he drew overnight, and said, "Ten, one is not a lot."
Li Ziye stepped forward, took ten spells, observed them for a while, and then commented, "It really does look different."
"There are only ten cards, Li teaches you to save some."
Chang Yu grinned and said, "These spells are difficult to draw and require a lot of things. In order to draw these ten pieces, I have used up all the money I have saved these days."
"It's enough for now."
Li Ziye responded, and was about to leave, but was stopped by a voice from the inner room.
"Boy, come here."
When Li Ziye heard Elder Zhao's call from the inner room, his face showed a strange expression, and he walked over.
Inside the house, Zhao Tianlin saw someone coming, handed over a piece of rice paper on the table, and said, "Take a look."
Hearing this, Li Ziye took the rice paper and asked inexplicably, "Old Zhao, have you created the Qi Sutra in just one day?"
"of course not."
Zhao Tianlin shook his head and replied, "You also said that the Qi Jing is just a way of using true energy, not a practice method. The old man first wrote down his own thoughts. Take a look. If you have any suggestions, you can say Say it."
After hearing what the old man said, Li Ziye lowered his head and looked at it seriously. After a long time, he put down the rice paper in his hand and said seriously, "Maybe, we can be a little more bold. In the past, martial arts used the flow of true energy to generate powerful destructive power. I think that the Qijing can completely strengthen the physical body to create a destructive effect that is not inferior to the rush of true energy, instead of simply defending and attacking."
"Makes sense."
Zhao Tianlin looked condensed, nodded and said, "The old man's thinking is still too limited, and he has not been able to break away from the traditional martial arts' thinking restrictions."
"Not in a hurry."
Li Ziye responded calmly, "Any epoch-making creation cannot be accomplished overnight. Mr. Zhao, you have already started to take this step, and you will definitely be able to create the Qi Sutra."
"Okay, you go out first, and the old man will think about it." Zhao Tianlin waved his hand, and said without politeness.
"Junior retire."
Li Ziye saluted respectfully, then turned and left.
Outside the courtyard, the scorching sun is going west, and the setting sun is about to set.
In the inner courtyard, Mu Jin put the thousands of machines into a wooden box, waiting for the young master to set off together.
Soon, Li Ziye walked back, walked straight into Taotao's room, handed the Chunjun sword over, and said, "When the Pearl comes back, give it to her."
"it is good."
Taotao nodded, and said with a complicated expression, "Young master, come back early."
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