Chapter 239: Chapter 123: Flowing Water in the Pitcher, Zhongzhou Lin Family!_1
Thinking so, Chen Chang’an reached into his bosom and then pulled out a pure white token.
This token was left after Kong Chu’s visit.
It had a beautiful name, called Qu Fuling, also known as the Ruling token.
Three days later, scholars would hold a massive gathering in Zhongzhou, the Qu song Festival.
At that time, all scholars above the teacher level all over the world would be invited to attend the meeting at Jixia Academy.
This Qu Fuling, it’s the invitation sent by scholars to all great scholars around the world.
This token, was divided into three levels.
One is the sage token for Great Scholar, and another is the teacher token for a teacher-level scholar.
The last one is the Scholar token for scholars.
The one that Chen Chang’an held in his hand, was the sage token.
Kong Chu made this trip all the way to see Chen Chang’an specifically to deliver this token.
After a while, Chen Chang’an returned to his room after standing on the deck for a long time.
While the scene was beautiful, he preferred the stability of staying in his room.
The following days passed without incident.
In the sky, the flying boat was speeding in an orderly manner, while in the room, Chen Chang’an was napping.
"Senior Brother, we’ve reached Zhongzhou,"
After a while, when Chen Chang’an woke up one morning, he heard Mao Ruxue’s voice in his ear.
"Hmm."
Chen Chang’an nodded at these words, then got up and left the room.
He then went to the deck.
Standing on the deck, looking down at the beautiful mountains and rivers of the Holy Land of Zhongzhou, a slight ripple flashed in Chen Chang’an’s heart.
If one were to say which city in the human race was the most prosperous, it would undoubtedly be Zhongzhou,
Here, both the academic sect and the Feather Transforming Immortal Sect are located.
In this not vast Heaven and Earth, there are countless top dynasties of the human race of all sizes.
Such as Daqian, Zhou, Yuan, and Dali, etc.
Although these dynasties are now in decline, they still act as the cradle of the human race, each holding a side, suppressing the luck of all the human races.
"Students, breakfast is served."
At this moment, the door opened, and Li Zhiwan brought a plate of food over and placed it on the wooden table on the deck of the flying boat, telling Chen Chang’an, with Mao Ruxue following closely behind.
"Hmm," Chen Chang’an nodded, then sat down at the table.
Li Zhiwan and Mao Ruxue also each found a place to sit down.
Soon after, the three of them began to eat.
"Zi Wan, are you getting accustomed to being here?"
During the meal, Chen Chang’an suddenly turned to Li Zhiwan and asked.
"Thank you for your concern, Master Uncle. I’m still getting used to it," replied Li Zhiwan, nodding at Chen Chang’an’s words.
Honestly, since getting on the flying boat, Li Zhiwan’s worldview has suffered quite an impact.
The first was this matter of eating breakfast.
She couldn’t understand why this Master Uncle, who had already reached the state of Grain Avoidance, would still insist on eating three meals a day, like an ordinary person.
However, as she spent more time on the flying boat, Li Zhiwan gradually found it not bad.
After all, isn’t the purpose of cultivation to enjoy life more?
If that’s the case, why not just start enjoying it in advance?
Therefore, over the past few days, she has gradually become accustomed to this lifestyle of having breakfast and dinner.
"If you get used to it, that’s good."
Chen Chang’an then asked again:
"Have you encountered any difficulties in cultivating your abilities recently?"
"I haven’t so far, Master Uncle," Li Zhiwan replied.
"Well, that’s good," Chen responded with a nod.
"If you encounter anything you can’t solve, feel free to ask me. Finding out things on your own can be somewhat uncertain."
As the disciple carrying on the legacy of the Master of Taiyin Palace, Chen Chang’an, of course, wouldn’t want Li Zhiwan to fail in her studies.
He wanted to see what a disciple summoned by a world-born native, like the Master of Taiyin Palace, can become.
"Thank you, Uncle Master," Li Zhiwan thanked him again.
"Master Brother, what about me?"
At this moment, Mao Ruxue, who was beside him, raised her head while she was eating and asked.
Chen Chang’an said, "Don’t interrupt, you little girl. Just eat your rice."
"Master Brother, you don’t love me anymore, so love can disappear, can’t it?"
Hearing Chen Chang’an’s words, Mao Ruxue suddenly didn’t feel like talking anymore.
"You little girl."
Seeing this, Chen Chang’an directly gave Mao Ruxue a head bump and shook his head without enthusiasm.
The present Mao Ruxue doesn’t need his teachings at all.
With the three Dharma Aspects plus the True King Dharma Aspect and the newly developed Wang Shu Dharma Aspect.
Five Dharma Aspects in one person.
With such accumulation, Chen Chang’an couldn’t find anything good to teach.
Shortly thereafter, after finishing their meal, Mao Ruxue looked at the landscape of Zhongzhou below, and asked:
"Master Brother, do we stop here or do we go straight to the scholars’ sect?"
Zhongzhou was very large, although they had arrived at Zhongzhou, but they had not yet reached the scholars’ sect.
While they were in Zhongzhou, there was still quite a distance to the scholars’ sect.
"Where are we now?" Chen Chang’an asked.
Mao Ruxue replied:
"Master Brother, we are in Tianfang City, we have reached the territory of the Dali Dynasty."
The Dali Dynasty, one of the six major dynasties of Zhongzhou.
Further away, there were the Yuan, Zhou, and Daqian dynasties in turn.
Mao Ruxue asked puzzledly:
"What’s wrong, Master Brother? Do we need to stop here?"
In response, Chen Chang’an thought about it and said, "No, let’s keep going. A little further ahead will be the territory of Zhongzhou City."
