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After Yan Xing and Cheng Yuankai left Lao Liu's room, they did not separate, but returned to Cheng Yuankai's residence together.
It took Cheng Yuankai a long time before he said: "Brother Yan, you once studied under Mr. Chan Hun. What do you think of Mr. Chan's inference..."
Yan Xing interrupted before Cheng Yuankai could finish his words: "Sir is a scholar of nature and has a sharp eye. I dare to guarantee this with my personality. The owner of the village should not doubt his talent, let alone his character."
Cheng Yuankai shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant."
"I just... just still hold on to a glimmer of hope."
"Although the four families of Banxianzhuang have many academic differences, they are as close as one family when it comes to personal relationships."
"I really... really don't want to see such a result."
Yan Xing sighed and said: "Master, selfishly speaking, I don't want to see such a result."
"I also hope that your judgment is wrong, sir, but..."
Before Yan Xing finished speaking, the alarm bell suddenly sounded in Banxian Village, and someone shouted: "Forest of Steles Warning... Forest of Steles Warning..."
Yan Xing and Cheng Yuankai looked at each other, rushed out of the door at the same time, and headed straight for the Forest of Steles.
By the time they arrived at the Forest of Steles, someone had already rushed back from there: "Master, the master of the Forest of Steles sent a message that an evil spirit has escaped from the Forest of Steles, and several disciples have already tracked the evil thing."
Yan Xing and Cheng Yuankai's hearts sank at the same time.
Although the two of them did not speak, they got a message from each other's eyes: Sir's judgment came true.
Not long after, Xia Chuan came up with several great scholars: "Master of the Villa, a disciple saw a dark shadow sneaking into Mr. Confessing Soul's private courtyard. I dare not search your residence privately, Master of the Villa, please give me permission."
Cheng Yuankai said: "Let's go over and have a look."
Seven great Confucians from Banxianzhuang rushed to Duyuan at the same time. After some negotiation, they also found the Confucian treasure "Spring and Autumn Slips" from Lao Liu's room.
Xia Chuan handed the Spring and Autumn Slips to Cheng Yuankai with both hands, then turned around and said: "I would like to ask sir, how come the Spring and Autumn Slips lost in Shuijing Academy are in your hands."
Before Old Liu could speak, a Xia family member stood up and said, "I suspect he is not Mr. Soul Confessor. I once saw him release ghosts from his fan. How can I, Mr. Confucianism, control ghosts?"
Xia Chuan shouted angrily: "Shut up! Don't talk nonsense without evidence!"
The Xia family disciple immediately said: "I am willing to guarantee with my life that what I said is absolutely true. I just need to search..."
"Shut up!" Xia Chuan shouted angrily again: "Brother Yan has identified his identity as a gentleman, how can it be false? If you dare to speak openly again, be careful of your family rules!"
Cheng Yuankai said at this moment: "Shut up, sir, and let me explain?"
Old Liu said calmly: "I have nothing to say."
"This..." Cheng Yuankai pondered for a moment and then said: "Since Mr. doesn't want to identify himself, I have no choice but to live in another courtyard for a while. When the crisis in Banxianzhuang is resolved, the students will find out the truth and return the favor to Mr.
clean."
"Yes!" Old Liu just nodded, then turned and walked towards the independent courtyard.
"Teacher, stay!" Yan Xing stepped forward and said, "The student believes in the teacher and is willing to follow the teacher into the hospital and serve the teacher."
Cheng Yuankai pondered again before nodding and saying: "That's good! Someone, please send Mr. Yan and Senior Brother Yan to the hospital. Seal this door and no one can come near."
Someone reminded: "Master, these are extraordinary times. Do you want to put a ban on Confucianism outside the door?"
The ban Confucianism stake is a unique magical weapon of the Confucian sect, specially used to deal with rebels against Confucianism.
As long as the four anti-Confucianism stakes are driven near the rebels, it will have the effect of "drawing the ground as a prison", suppressing the rebels firmly, so that they can no longer use their awe-inspiring righteousness.
Cheng Yuankai thought for a long time and said: "Let's ban Confucianism!"
"No one should refute it. Banxian Village is at a critical moment, so we can only take this last step."
"If I really have wronged Mr. Chan Hun, we will personally apologize afterward. Let's do it!"
Soon someone carried out sixteen three-meter-high anti-Confucianism stakes and drove them into the ground against the outer wall of the single courtyard.
Old Liu stood in the room and gently flapped his folding fan: "Banxian Village is in danger!"
Yan Xing's face turned pale with fright, and he knelt down on the ground: "Teacher, please take action to save Banxianzhuang. Disciple...disciple..."
Old Liu turned around and said: "Now, we can't save Banxianzhuang, the only one who can save us is Liangjietang!"
"It's a pity that Liangjie Hall can't enter this Banxian Village."
Yan Xing struggled for a long time before saying: "Disciple, I do know a secret passage that can sneak into Banxian Village. However, I have no way to inform the people in Liangjie Hall."
Lao Liu said: "Give me the solution and I will contact Liangjietang."
Yan Xing not only asked: "How did the teacher get to know Li Po?"
Old Liu said unhurriedly: "Tell me, why did you suddenly come to Banxianzhuang? Why did the Spring and Autumn Slips appear in my hands?"
"That's when Li Po's close friend Jun Jixue sent the Spring and Autumn Slips and begged me to help Li Po go to Banxian Village to find his relatives."
"In order to be impartial, I didn't tell any party the truth."
Chapter completed!