Chapter 4980
"Ms. Xuan'er, this is my Zhang family's inescapable study, a magnificent long scroll. This is the pen and ink of my Zhang family's ancestor Zhang Hong, and it is very precious. You are talented, and you have already learned amazingly at a young age. We have decided on this long scroll. Presented to you."
The elder Zhang family smiled and handed a scroll to Lu Xuan'er.
At this moment, Lu Xuan'er was flattered, and when she heard that it was actually Wen Sheng's calligraphy, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
"Senior, this junior is nothing but a mortal figure. This is a sacred object, and this junior should be ashamed of it." Lu Xuan'er declined.
Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Miss Xuan'er, just accept it, this calligraphy treasure, the ancestor reminded himself when he left, if there is someone who is destined to come to the Zhang family in the future, then this calligraphy treasure must be given away, so that these unique skills can be passed on. If you don't accept it, we can't explain it to our ancestors."
"Yes, Miss Xuan'er, just accept it."
"You have been practicing in the sage's study these days, and you have been recognized by the sage's magic weapon. You are definitely expected to receive this long scroll."
A kind of Zhang family disciple who followed behind Zhang Heng also spoke.
Lu Xuan'er looked at the people in front of her and didn't know what to say.
She is a smart person, and she can naturally see that this scroll has a fatal temptation for many Zhang family children.
The sacred calligraphy is almost like a sacred object for Confucian and Taoist monks. If a cultivator went out and showed Wen Sheng's calligraphy treasure, then no Confucian disciple would dare to disrespect him.
This is not only a treasure of cultivation, but also a symbol of status!
Lu Xuan'er knew even more that Zhang Hong, the ancestor of the Zhang family, was already sitting on Mount Liangjie together with the other two saints.
Without the protection of the sage, the Zhang family's status has long since plummeted, so every treasure of the sage is extremely precious.
Lu Xuan'er couldn't be more clear about the reason why she wanted to give it to her.
Everything is because of Lu Yu.
The Zhang family has lost the backing of Zhang Hong, and they have to climb up again to make the family stable.
For this, they could even sell the family's sacred relics to curry favor with Lu Yu.
"Many thanks to the seniors for their love, the juniors will definitely protect this sacred scroll." Lu Xuan'er carefully put away Wen Sheng's calligraphy treasure.
She knew that if she didn't accept it today, she wouldn't give face to the Zhang family.
Now that Lu Xuan'er is under the tutelage of others, it is not easy to do things that go too far against the will of the Zhang family.
Seeing Lu Xuan'er accept it, a smile suddenly appeared on the old face of the first elder of the Zhang family.
"Very well, I heard that Miss Xuan'er doesn't have a master yet. Why don't you take Xuan Ce as a teacher? He is just at home right now. If there is something you don't understand, he just happens to teach you more." Smiling with a beard.
"Zhang Xuance, Minister of Rites!" Lu Xuan'er was shocked.
That one, but the orthodox Wensheng disciple, the six Shangshu, the existence of the Confucian family.
I don't know how many people squeezed their heads and wanted to worship Henry Zhang's door.
Henry Zhang walked out of the crowd with a smile: "Lu Xuan'er, you are willing to worship me as your teacher."
An aura of arrogance came head-on, like a mountain approaching, and it was daunting to look at.
"Xuan'er pays respects to Master!"
Lu Xuan'er knelt on the ground decisively and saluted Henry Zhang.
Henry Zhang laughed and said: "From today onwards, you are my close disciple. I will teach you what I have learned. After you go out, you can also act as a saint's disciple. Although the heaven is big, you can go anywhere. ."
Happiness came so suddenly, Lu Xuan'er's head was buzzing, and she was stunned for a while, at a loss.
The elder Zhang family smiled and handed a scroll to Lu Xuan'er.
At this moment, Lu Xuan'er was flattered, and when she heard that it was actually Wen Sheng's calligraphy, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
"Senior, this junior is nothing but a mortal figure. This is a sacred object, and this junior should be ashamed of it." Lu Xuan'er declined.
Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Miss Xuan'er, just accept it, this calligraphy treasure, the ancestor reminded himself when he left, if there is someone who is destined to come to the Zhang family in the future, then this calligraphy treasure must be given away, so that these unique skills can be passed on. If you don't accept it, we can't explain it to our ancestors."
"Yes, Miss Xuan'er, just accept it."
"You have been practicing in the sage's study these days, and you have been recognized by the sage's magic weapon. You are definitely expected to receive this long scroll."
A kind of Zhang family disciple who followed behind Zhang Heng also spoke.
Lu Xuan'er looked at the people in front of her and didn't know what to say.
She is a smart person, and she can naturally see that this scroll has a fatal temptation for many Zhang family children.
The sacred calligraphy is almost like a sacred object for Confucian and Taoist monks. If a cultivator went out and showed Wen Sheng's calligraphy treasure, then no Confucian disciple would dare to disrespect him.
This is not only a treasure of cultivation, but also a symbol of status!
Lu Xuan'er knew even more that Zhang Hong, the ancestor of the Zhang family, was already sitting on Mount Liangjie together with the other two saints.
Without the protection of the sage, the Zhang family's status has long since plummeted, so every treasure of the sage is extremely precious.
Lu Xuan'er couldn't be more clear about the reason why she wanted to give it to her.
Everything is because of Lu Yu.
The Zhang family has lost the backing of Zhang Hong, and they have to climb up again to make the family stable.
For this, they could even sell the family's sacred relics to curry favor with Lu Yu.
"Many thanks to the seniors for their love, the juniors will definitely protect this sacred scroll." Lu Xuan'er carefully put away Wen Sheng's calligraphy treasure.
She knew that if she didn't accept it today, she wouldn't give face to the Zhang family.
Now that Lu Xuan'er is under the tutelage of others, it is not easy to do things that go too far against the will of the Zhang family.
Seeing Lu Xuan'er accept it, a smile suddenly appeared on the old face of the first elder of the Zhang family.
"Very well, I heard that Miss Xuan'er doesn't have a master yet. Why don't you take Xuan Ce as a teacher? He is just at home right now. If there is something you don't understand, he just happens to teach you more." Smiling with a beard.
"Zhang Xuance, Minister of Rites!" Lu Xuan'er was shocked.
That one, but the orthodox Wensheng disciple, the six Shangshu, the existence of the Confucian family.
I don't know how many people squeezed their heads and wanted to worship Henry Zhang's door.
Henry Zhang walked out of the crowd with a smile: "Lu Xuan'er, you are willing to worship me as your teacher."
An aura of arrogance came head-on, like a mountain approaching, and it was daunting to look at.
"Xuan'er pays respects to Master!"
Lu Xuan'er knelt on the ground decisively and saluted Henry Zhang.
Henry Zhang laughed and said: "From today onwards, you are my close disciple. I will teach you what I have learned. After you go out, you can also act as a saint's disciple. Although the heaven is big, you can go anywhere. ."
Happiness came so suddenly, Lu Xuan'er's head was buzzing, and she was stunned for a while, at a loss.
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