บท 142: The Great Scholar's Entrustment Before His Death

On the North-South Avenue.

It was one of the main roads in the capital. It led south to Vermillion Bird Lane and north to Black Tortoise Lane. During the day, there was a lot of traffic. Looking from above, there was a long water dragon that undulated.

At night, the shops on the street were closed and locked. The stalls on both sides of the street disappeared. The entire street was cold and quiet. Only the night wind rolled the fallen leaves and the rustling sound could be heard.

An elderly figure walked out from the darkness. Under the scattered starlight, his shadow was very long. His name was Zhu Zhishan, a great scholar of Jixia Learning Palace. Since three years ago, he had been reading through the classics, manuscripts, the experiences of the great scholars, the vice principal, and the principal to comprehend the Righteousness Spirit. After three years of fumbling, he had already made great achievements.