To be honest, Cao Cao respected Ye Ling, the Imperial Advisor of the Han Dynasty.
This was not only because Ye Ling was strong enough. Although this was also one of the reasons, what Cao Cao respected and satisfied the most was Ye Ling's detached attitude.
This meant that even though Ye Ling's status was high, he would not interfere too much with the matters below.
This way, Cao Cao would naturally be able to reform without worrying about being restricted.
Moreover, there were rumors that Ye Ling had taken a fancy to him and recognized his talent.
This made Cao Cao feel as if he was dying for his friend.
It was because of this that Cao Cao was so concerned about the Imperial Advisor's Residence.
Now that he heard that someone was causing trouble, he was immediately shocked. He hurriedly put down his bowl and chopsticks and rushed over without even eating.
A moment later, a group of people arrived.
Cao Cao had already prepared how to deal with this matter on the way.
Kill the chicken to warn the monkeys!
That's right, he had to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys!
The position of the Imperial Advisor was equal to that of the Emperor. If someone caused trouble here, it was equivalent to causing trouble in the Imperial Palace. This was offending the superior! The crime of deceiving the sovereign! He must be severely punished!
However…
When he really arrived at the entrance of the Grand Tutor's residence, he saw a bunch of people in front of him and immediately froze.
He had a kind face and a sage-like demeanor.
A group of people dressed in Daoist robes and monk robes surrounded the Imperial Advisor's residence. Their expressions were ethereal and indifferent, and there was a hint of solemnity in their carefree manner. They did not speak, but just sat quietly with their eyes closed, as if they were comprehending something.
"Who, who is that?"
After a while, Cao Cao asked the person who reported the news.
"It's Zhang Gongqi, the heavenly master of the Five Buckets of Rice Sect in the middle of the river, Zuo Yuanfang from the Spirit Treasure Sect, Nanhua and Yu Ji, the outlanders who are traveling around Mount Mang…" the messenger hurriedly replied.
He said several names in a row.
Cao Cao felt a headache coming on.
As everyone knew, the problem that he, Cao Aman, was the worst at dealing with was religion, other than wives.
It would be fine if he was in a chaotic world, but with Cao Cao's personality, since he could not cut off the religion and was still in chaos, he would just kill them all.
However, the world had just stabilized.
Religious matters, if not handled well, would cause a great disaster.
Moreover, these people came here under the banner of 'discussing the Dao', to ask the state preceptor, Ye Ling, for guidance on divine arts.
This was a problem between their religions, and Cao Mengde couldn't interfere!
"Prime Minister, what should we do?"
At this moment, an official behind him asked Cao Cao.
Cao Cao frowned, but he quickly relaxed and waved his hand,"Since they are here to discuss the Dao with the Imperial Preceptor, how can we be so rude and let them sit on the ground?”
"Men, go and arrange for the Taoist masters and Taoist masters to rest at the relay station. When the state preceptor returns, then…"
As expected of Cao Cao, he thought of a solution in an instant.
But before he could finish, he was interrupted by a voice.
"There's no need. I'm already here."
The voice was very soft, but it sounded like a boom in the ears of the people present, causing them to reveal shocked expressions.
Cao Cao quickly turned around and found Ye Ling standing beside him.
Even the peerless general Boss Cao could not help but be shocked by his elusive appearance. He did not know what realm the Imperial Advisor had reached after his seclusion. He only felt that he was becoming more and more terrifying and powerful, making him feel more and more respectful.
However, even though he was in awe, Ye Ling's heart was in a mess.
What the hell?
Where did monks come from during the Eastern Han Dynasty?
There was also the Ling Bao Sect. Wasn't this a sect founded by Zuo Ci's disciple, Ge Xuan?
Sure enough, a game was a game. Although the general plot was still based on the Three Kingdoms, the details were too careless.
As a history major graduate, Ye Ling could only roll his eyes at the sky and say that he was happy.
"Since everyone has come from afar, come in and have a cup of tea.”
As Ye Ling spoke, he walked in front and entered the Grand Tutor's Residence.
Behind him, Cao Cao and the others entered.
Meanwhile, Zuo Ci, Zhang Lu, and the other members who had come to discuss the Dao were bewildered.
They looked at Ye Ling in front of them. Their faces were no longer indifferent, and only fear remained between their eyebrows.
"Are there really immortals in this world?"
Nan Hua asked Zuo Ci in disbelief.
Zuo Ci narrowed his Yin Yang eyes when he heard this. A moment later, he laughed valiantly."Since there are cultivators like us, why can't there be immortals?”
After saying that, he laughed loudly and took the lead to walk in front of this group of people.
Nan Hua, Zhang Lu, and the others were stunned.
In terms of cultivation, among them, Zuo Ci, who cultivated the Dun Jia Heavenly Book, was naturally the most respected.
Now, even Zuo Ci had expressed his stance, so what could they do?
Helplessly, these people could only enter the Imperial Advisor's residence one after another.
At this moment, Ye Ling had already ordered some tea and snacks to be prepared. When he saw them enter, he waved his hand and said,""Sit."
After saying that, he did not care about the others and directly went to the topmost seat to sit down.
Seeing this, Zhang Lu and the others also wanted to sit down.
But soon, they realized that something was wrong-they couldn't move!
Their bodies were completely frozen, as if they had grown on the ground, unable to move at all.
"This, this…Imperial Preceptor?"
"I'll wait, I'll wait…"
Their faces flushed red. After talking for a long time, they were too embarrassed to say that they could not move.
Ye Ling looked up at them and suddenly smiled.
"This is the Imperial Preceptor's residence. How can anyone sit here as they wish? Since you said that you want to discuss the Dao with me, now you naturally have to rely on your own abilities.”
"If you can't even do something as simple as sitting down, then you'll be able to do it.”
"Then what qualifications do you have to discuss the Dao with me?”
At this point, Ye Ling snorted and released a formless and enormous pressure. The pressure immediately made the self-proclaimed masters in front of him unable to breathe.
He was not a good-tempered person, nor was he a saint.
He was the villain!
Why would he argue with you like a normal protagonist?
Was this a joke?
I'm sorry, but when you're not as strong as me, your fists are the most important reason.
Because…
"I never discuss the Dao with ants."
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