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Chapter 725 The humble room inscription, the great cold!

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    Tianyahaige is a five-storey small building, the higher the status of the people, the higher they go, like the first floor, it's just a place for people with no status, no background and no cultivation.

    As for the fifth floor, there are beautiful maids here, the best service, and sweet melons and fruits grown from spiritual soil. Ordinary people in the market can take a bite, not to mention longevity, but a little bit of longevity.  The effect is still there.

    But Bu Linfeng, as one of Mr. Shi Zhichang's eight closed disciples, brought Zhao Ling'er here, and his book boy was also arranged by him on the fourth floor.

    This incident tells us that the lowest-level gods who raised horses in the heaven came to the mortal world, and those emperors had to bow their heads in humility.

    It is the same reason why it is better to be a phoenix tail than a chicken head.

    "Mr. Linfeng, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your realm has improved again. Congratulations!"

    Someone stepped forward and clasped fists at Bu Linfeng, his posture was obviously lowered a little on purpose.

    "Where is there, brother Zhao made a fourth-grade fairy poem in the past, and his talent is unparalleled. Linfeng admires it!"

    Bu Linfeng and the man were flattering each other, and Zhao Linger who was on the side was about to throw up.

    Fourth Grade Immortal Poetry?  Can he really be called unparalleled talent?  Bu Feifan didn't dare to admit that he was unparalleled in talent. A Confucianism cultivator who had written a fourth-grade fairy poem dared to put gold on his face like this. His skin was really thick to a certain extent.

    "Mr. Linfeng, I heard that you went to Xiaoshengxianzhuang some time ago and listened to Yan Huiyashou's lecture. You must have benefited a lot!"

    "Ashamed, ashamed!"

    Bu Linfeng smiled warmly, and said: "I accompanied the teacher to Xiaoshengxian Village, Yan Hui Yashou happened to go to Jiuxiao Shrine to give lectures, I just met Fu Nian Yashou, and saw Bu Feifan, Bu Shou  The "Humble Room Inscription" written by the master himself!"

    The first teacher, a respectful title of Confucianism, except for Confucius and Confucius, the person who has the first teacher is the teacher of everyone in Confucianism. Even Yan Hui and Fu Nian, the five sub-sages, have to behave like students when they see Bu Feifan  .

    This is the identity given to Bu Feifan by Confucius himself, because he is convinced that Bu Feifan can bring Confucianism cultivators a world-shaking change in the future.

    "The "Humble Room Inscription" written by Master Bu Shou himself!?"

    "Mr. Linfeng, you are really lucky. No matter how many deans of my seventy-two Confucian Academy are not qualified to observe "The Inscription of the Humble Room", but you have done it, I am really envious!"

    "Mr. Linfeng's surname is also Bu, and Master Bu's surname is also Bu. Could it be something between the two?!"

    "Why didn't I expect this, the talent of being the first to learn from Confucianism and Taoism is known as the best in the past, and even the sage of Confucius can't compare it to himself. Perhaps, Master Linfeng really has a very close relationship with him!"

    Listening to the words of the people around him, Bu Linfeng smiled from ear to ear.

    "Hahaha, everyone, don't make random guesses. The relationship between me and Master Bu Shou is just a teacher-student relationship!"

    It's fine if Bu Linfeng didn't say that, and the shouting made the young heroes at the scene firmly believe that Bu Linfeng and Bu Feifan must have an inseparable relationship. Some people also firmly believed that Bu Linfeng was the elder brother and Bu Linfeng was the younger brother.

    "This girl must be Master Linfeng's Taoist partner. This kind of ethereal and elegant temperament is really the only one I have seen in my life!"

    "Mr. Linfeng is free and easy, and the Taoist couple is also beautiful and heavenly, what a pair of golden boys and girls!"

    "Mr. Linfeng not only has great achievements in Confucianism, but also is accompanied by such a Taoist companion. This is a couple of gods and immortals. I am so envious!"

    Everyone flattered me with every word, and the slaps were blissful in the wind, almost refreshing to the sky.

    He didn't refute anything, but cheerfully greeted everyone one by one.

    "You guys are really talking nonsense!"

    Bu Linfeng's refusal to refute does not mean that Zhao Ling'er can bear it. Her words made many proud rich children change their faces, but for the sake of Bu Linfeng, they didn't have an attack.

    "Who says I'm a Taoist companion who walks in the wind?"

    Zhao Linger pursed her lips, looked at the Confucianism cultivators surrounded by disdain, her tone was merciless.

    The most embarrassing thing was Bu Linfeng. He thought that such a big battle would make Zhao Ling'er shut up, but he never thought that this little girl would not save him any face.

    There was already a complete chill in Bu Linfeng's eyes.

    'Little Nuwa descendants, after I get you, I will definitely ask you not to live, not to die!  '

    "haHa, it turns out that we misunderstood the girl and Mr. Linfeng, the two should not have married yet, I was the one who was so abrupt!  "

    "In the future, when you two get married, you must notify me. Master Linfeng's wedding wine, you have to drink whatever you say!"

    Seeing Bu Linfeng's gloomy expression, everyone changed their angle and continued to flatter.

    "I'm sorry to disappoint everyone. I'm already married, so don't make fun of me and Mr. Bu Linfeng. My husband will be unhappy if he finds out!"

    Zhao Linger's words made the fifth floor, which was still very noisy, instantly silent.

    Everyone, including the maid, stared at Zhao Linger with wide eyes.

    This is a slap in the face, slapping Bu Linfeng in the face without giving any face at all.

    Some young people looked at Zhao Linger's handsome face and sighed, what kind of man can be favored by such a fairy.

    However, in Rujia Inn, Bu Feifei, who was meditating, suddenly sneezed twice.

    "Who is missing me?!"

    Rubbing his nose, Bu Feifan continued to meditate.

    The fifth floor of Tianyahai Pavilion!

    Bu Linfeng was extremely embarrassed. He was about to say something to save face, but a group of people walked in at the door.

    "Fellow Taoist Linfeng, I haven't seen you for a year, and my demeanor is even better than before!"

    The person who came was Liu Mang, who brought Liu Jinjie with him. There were many people on the fifth floor, but he automatically made way for him.

    "Linfeng has seen Fellow Daoist Liu, fellow Daoist, are you in good health?"

    Bu Linfeng stepped forward, cupped his fists slightly at Liu Mang, and performed the salute of his peers.

    When Liu Mang was wandering the rivers and lakes, Bu Linfeng's mother was probably still in her mother's womb, but there was no way, who would give in to Bu Linfeng's teacher Shi Zhichang.

    Therefore, even if Liu Mang is very old, and the realm is already half-saint of Confucianism and Taoism, he still can't let the Confucian realm step into the fashion of junior etiquette.

    Some rising stars in Guangling City have never heard of Bu Linfeng, but they are well aware of Liu Mang's dominance.

    Liu Mang, the Patriarch of the Liu Mansion, one of the two tyrants in Guangling City, was actually on the same level as a young man. This gave those people a deep insight into how terrible Bu Linfeng's identity was, and regretted why they didn't come forward to flatter Bu Linfeng just now.  This feeling is like seeing the emperor's private visit in Weifu, but thinking that he is just an ordinary nouveau riche.

    "The old man's body is still strong, please worry about Linfeng Daoist!"

    Liu Mang was dissatisfied with neglect, and also clasped his fists at Bu Linfeng.

    "Liu Jinjie from the Lower Liu Mansion, I have met Bu Daru!"

    Liu Mang can discuss friendship with Bu Linfeng in the same generation, but Liu Jinjie can't. In front of everyone, he bowed deeply to Bu Linfeng and bowed his head. This is the etiquette of juniors.

    "Jin Jie, you don't need to be so polite, you and I are about the same age, get up quickly!"

    Bu Linfeng lifted Liu Jinjie up with a high-spirited look on his face.

    Liu Jinjie was terrified, and said: "Teacher Bu has such a high status, he should be worshiped by Jin Jie!"

    Everyone on the fifth floor respected Bu Linfeng even more, and some graceful ladies also gave their glances secretly, little stars flickered in their pretty eyes.

    Only Zhao Linger, when he heard the name Liu Jinjie, seemed to think of something, and his face turned pale.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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