Creation Color Master

Chu Mo and Tang Feichen sat upright on the futon, the mottled sunlight shone through the leaves, leaving spots of light and shadows on the ground.

The two were guessing who the mysterious old man from yesterday was. Seeing Tang Feichen talking more and more outrageously, Chu Mo was speechless.

At this time, Chu Mo suddenly glanced at Yao Guangxiao who was sitting cross-legged beside him and said, "Daoyan, today is the day for the Twelve Masters to answer questions. Aren't you well versed in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism? Why don't you join in the fun?"

Before Yao Guangxiao could answer, a sarcastic voice came from the side: "Alas, you are from the lowest class after all. I'm afraid you haven't seen much of the world. Do you know what the teacher of the academy represents?"

"You are so arrogant. You are just a small monk, but you are boasting that you are proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. I think you are just trying to attract attention. Some people don't know their status. Can you really become an upper-class person by dressing up?"

"I advise you to leave quickly and not ruin everyone's fun."

Chu Mo was stunned when he heard this, and a trace of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

When he saw the person who was speaking, a sneer appeared on Chu Mo's lips. He didn't expect that it was an acquaintance. Chu Mo recognized at a glance that the person who mocked him was the gray-clothed scholar who was hostile to him during the meal before.

Tang Feichen was about to speak, but Chu Mo stopped him and said, "My friend, I remember that we didn't have much in common. We don't seem to know each other. The exchange conference is for everyone to communicate. Am I wrong to say that?"

The gray-robed scholar sneered and said, "Of course I know this is an exchange conference, but you also have to know that this is a college, a place for Confucian disciples to study. You are a low-class actor, bringing military and Buddhist people with you to speak so brazenly on Confucian territory. Aren't you belittling Confucianism too much?"

As the two quarreled, more and more students in the courtyard noticed the situation here, and then they could hear whispers around them.

"Look, it's Fang Yanjie again. This guy is good at sophistry and always treats people with arrogance. He also doesn't like meeting cultivators from other schools in the academy. Some people suffered from his sarcasm a few years ago."

"I know who this person is. He is so unlucky that he is entangled by Fang Yanjie. I am afraid that he will be criticized to pieces and leave in disgrace."

Some people were watching with great interest. In their eyes, such excitement seemed to be just the right way to relieve boredom.

Seeing more and more people paying attention to this side, Chu Mo hurriedly said: "I really want to see the world when I come here again, but the academy doesn't seem to have a rule that cultivators other than Confucianists are not allowed to enter."

"Besides, Confucianism is supposed to educate the world. How can we classify people into different levels just because they practice different techniques? In your eyes, do Confucianism surpass the other schools?"

"It is inappropriate for Confucianists to care about a person's status and position, and to look at people with tinted glasses."

Fang Yanjie found it very funny when he heard this, and said, "Since ancient times, the emperor has divided the classes into scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans. Could it be that the emperor is wearing tinted glasses as you said, and his classification is also wrong?"

"People, it is important to know yourself. Don't force yourself into a circle that is not yours. An actor who relies on performance to please others really thinks he is a big shot."

As soon as Fang Yanjie finished speaking, the crowd began to discuss in low voices, and some people even pointed at Chu Mo, as if laughing at his ignorance.

Feeling the ridicule from the people around him, Chu Mo's suppressed anger was ignited again.

Fang Yanjie, who was standing by, heard everyone leaning towards him and said even more arrogantly, "Boy, I advise you to get out of the academy as soon as possible. You can't come to every place. The theater in Xiashan City is more suitable for you."

After saying that, he burst into laughter.

Looking at Fang Yanjie standing in front of him and laughing arrogantly, and the group of Confucian students standing there watching the show, Chu Mo felt very angry.

But Chu Mo didn't want to make a big deal out of it. After all, he was invited by Tang Feichen and followed King Xianyang here. If the matter really got out of hand, it would make things difficult for Tang Tianyu.

Just as Chu Mo was about to leave, a shadow flashed by. Before everyone could see the situation clearly, they heard Fang Yanjie scream and fall to the ground.

Fang Yanjie got up from the ground in a panic and shouted, "Who is it? Who is it? This is a college. How dare you beat up a student in front of all the teachers and the dean? Don't you think highly of the college?"

The visitor snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "Don't use the academy to pressure me. Besides, you are just a small student and cannot represent the academy. I would like to ask you, who gave you the courage to provoke and belittle others."

When Chu Mo saw clearly who had made the move, his eyes lit up. He did not expect that the person who came to protect him at this time was a mysterious old man whom he had only met once.

When everyone in the academy saw the old man clearly, they were all shocked, and then they said very respectfully: "Students greet Master Xian."

Chu Mo was startled and looked at the old man he met yesterday with some surprise.

Tang Feichen stepped forward and said, "Xiao Ruofeng, who ranks first among the academy's teachers, is also called the idle teacher because of his eccentric personality, leisurely and lazy, and careless attitude. He can usually be seen sleeping in various places in the academy, so he is also called the idle teacher."

Chu Mo didn't expect that such a person in the academy actually knew him. Thinking of the conversation he had with him yesterday, Chu Mo couldn't believe that everything was true.

Xiao Ruofeng ignored everyone. He just came here to watch the lively scene. He originally wanted to join in the fun, but who knew that the person he was teasing was actually a friend he met yesterday. How could he tolerate this?

He came to Chu Mo with a smile on his face and said, "You are such a dog-eyed guy who doesn't even take my rules seriously. My friend, you are relieved now."

Xiao Ruofeng's words struck all the students as if they were struck by lightning.

Someone in the crowd thought he was hallucinating, and then asked the person next to him uncertainly: "Did I just hallucinate? What did the master call that person just now, my friend?"

The man also looked confused and said, "I seem to have heard it too. The Master actually called this man 'little friend'. Could it be that the Master was coerced by that man?"

One of them said, "Idiot, what is the master's level of cultivation? Who can coerce him?"

Of course, not only the many students present were surprised, but even the academy's geniuses Lu Changan, Xu Yanjun, Shi Huaili and others looked incredulous.

Lu Changan was originally leaning lazily against a pillar, but when he saw what happened, he jumped up in shock and said, "Oh my god, when did this guy who doesn't even know how many masters there are in the academy become so close to the master? Am I still asleep?"

Shi Huaili looked at Chu Mo coldly and asked, "Why, do you know this guy?"

Lu Changan glanced at Shi Huaili and said, "I don't know him. We just met once yesterday. When I was getting ready to rest, they happened to pass by there."

Not only that, several teachers also had suspicious and incomprehensible expressions on their faces.

As for Chu Mo, upon seeing the newcomer, he said respectfully, "Greetings, Senior."

Xiao Ruofeng patted Chu Mo's shoulder and said, "Hey, little friend, just call me Brother Xiao from now on."

Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, Xiao Ruofeng emphasized it again.