Chapter 260 Don’t Worry About Having No Friends on the Road Ahead, Who in the World Doesn’t Know You?

"Thank you, Junior Brother Ci."

"My teacher also searched for Yingzhou, and there were indeed some clues back then. I have drawn it into a map, which must be helpful to you. Just take it."

Yan Zheng said slowly to Bai Ye, and at the same time, with a flick of his palm, an ancient map appeared in front of Bai Ye.

He took the map, opened it, and found that it was a hand-drawn map, with routes to various places marked in detail, and even some landmark buildings in various places were marked.

"You have never traveled far, this picture may be helpful to you."

"Thank you, teacher."

Bai Ye's eyes were filled with tears, but he still held back the tears from flowing out.

Seeing such a situation, Ci Song could not help but recite the first farewell poem he had learned in his life.

“Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the white sun, and the north wind is blowing the geese and snow.

Don’t worry, you will have no friends in the future. Who in the world doesn’t know you? "

Farewell poems often have a sad and desolate tone, expressing the pain and reluctance of parting. However, this poem is different. It writes farewell with a broad mind, changing the old tune of lingering sorrow and resentment, showing a majestic and heroic spirit.

At the beginning of the poem, the poet outlines the parting scene with a few strokes. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds cover the sun, leaving only a glimmer of light. The north wind roars, causing the group of wild geese to fly towards the south. The first two sentences Although the realm is vast and vast, behind it is actually full of misery and sadness.

However, the poem does not fall into a sad mood. On the contrary, the poet expresses his longing and hope for the future with passionate writing. He firmly believes that with a confidant accompanying him on the road ahead, even if he is far away from his homeland, he can make many heroes in the world. This kind of courage and mind undoubtedly added a bit of heroism and determination to the sadness of parting.

"Senior Brother Bai Ye, I hope you go well. Our academy is waiting for your return."

Bai Ye didn't say anything more, he just saluted Ci Song and Yan Zheng, then turned and left.

"Disciple Bai Ye, farewell!"

Bai Ye's figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, but his voice still echoed in the empty field.

"Don't worry, no one in the world knows you. Such a tragic song and a poem from the heart can be blurted out. It seems that it is very difficult for Wuyan Junior Brother to surpass Ci and Song."

Duanmu Qingcang was filled with emotion after hearing the poem recited by Ci Song, while Yan Zheng and Ning Ping'an seemed to be used to this scene, and the expressions on their faces did not change much, but were slightly surprised.

Duanmu Qingcang bowed to Yan Zheng and Ning Ping and said, "Since Bai Ye has left, Duanmu Qingcang is also here to say goodbye."

"Qing Cang, thank you for accompanying Bai Ye these days."

Yan Zheng waved his hand again, and a book floated in front of Duanmu Qingcang.

"This is this?" Duanmu Qingcang took the nameless book and asked curiously.

"This is the method of cultivating the Eyes of Saints. It is the opportunity I got in the blessed land of Saint Kong. Although you have awakened the Eyes of Saints, if you don't have the correct method of cultivation, you may not be able to enter the elegant hall. This is recorded above The mental method of cultivating the eyes of the saint and various eye skills should be able to help you. "

Yan Zheng slowly spoke to Duanmu Qingcang.

"In that case, Duanmu Qingcang will accept it."

Duanmu Qingcang bowed his hands and saluted Yan Zheng. He knew that Yan Zheng was returning a favor to him. He was a person who could take things and let them go. He would not shirk away from what he wanted. "

"With your talent, as long as you can get the correct mental method, you will definitely be able to cultivate the Eyes of Saints to the highest level. By then, there may be hope of breaking through the shackles of heaven and earth."

Ning Ping'an also slowly spoke to Duanmu Qingcang, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

"Thank you very much, Dean." Duanmu Qingcang saluted Yan Zheng with his hands raised.

"Since you are still on your way, I won't keep you here. You can go." Yan Zheng waved his hand and said slowly.

"Disciple takes leave."

Duanmu Qingcang bowed his hands in salute, then turned and left.

"Ci Song, from now on you should aim at Bai Ye and work hard to catch up with him." Ning Ping'an said slowly to Ci Song.

"Student understands." Ci Song nodded.

"It's time for us to set off."

After saying that, Ning Ping'an turned and walked towards the outside of the academy, and Ci Song naturally followed.

"Mr. Ning, I'll see you off." Yan Zheng also followed.

When the three of them passed by the square of the academy, they saw many students surrounding the square, and everyone began to talk about it. Ci Song looked up and found that these were all students from Xinsheng Hall, and Zhang Shuzhi was among them.

"What happened?" Ci Song was a little curious.

Before the three of them could approach, they heard Mr. Yi's stern voice, "Zhong Qi, I know you are the son of Zilu Academy, but since you have entered Yan Sheng Academy, you must abide by the rules of Yan Sheng Academy. You He openly defied the rules of the academy and injured the students of the academy. This is a fact and cannot be argued with."

Mr. Yi's expression was stern, and his words revealed unquestionable majesty. He stood in the center of the square, his eyes like daggers, looking directly at Zhong Qi, as if he wanted to see through him.

A student from Zilu Academy came forward and took the initiative to confront Mr. Yi: "A schoolboy who only knows how to be arty and has not yet entered the book at the age of fifteen has no distinction between superiority and inferiority. He provokes Senior Brother Zhongqi and even insults Zhongqi." Senior brother, Mr. Yi personally taught him a lesson just for his own good to prevent him from going astray. Is this wrong for Mr. Yi to do? "

"What's more, it was that book boy who took the initiative to provoke Senior Brother Zhongshang!" Another student from Zilu Academy also stepped forward to defend Zhongshang.

"No distinction between superiors and inferiors?"

Mr. Yi's face became more serious when he heard this adjective, and his voice became more stern, "I don't know what the rules of your Zilu Academy are. All students who enter my Yansheng Academy, whether students or schoolboys, are treated equally by my academy. How can there be a distinction between superiors and inferiors? Does Zilu Academy use the elderly to oppress the young, and the profound cultivation to oppress the shallow cultivation, is this what you call superiority and inferiority?"

"What do you mean by this, Mr. Yi?" The student from Zilu Academy was obviously pushed back by Mr. Yi's words, his face flushed, and he seemed a little unwilling.

"Zhongcang must be punished, and Fang Zhongyong must also be punished. In the academy, no matter how old or how high your cultivation level is, you must abide by the academy's rules. No matter who it is, as long as they break the rules, they must be punished accordingly. This is the rule of Yansheng Academy, and it is also our attitude towards every student. I hope you can understand this."

Mr. Yi's words were loud and resounding, echoing in the square. His eyes swept across every student present, as if telling them that this was the rule of Yansheng Academy, and it was also the iron law they must abide by.

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