Transcending Heavens: Starting with the Ancient Tomb Sect

Chapter 144 Guo Jing's love is as great as a mountain, and the Eastern Heretic's fatherly love is also as great as a mountain!

With a long sigh, Yang Guo lay wearily on a round-backed chair shaped like a square with a round sky. In front of him was a desk with various military books laid out on it.

At the very front of him was a book that had been mostly read.

Behind.

Fu Mei, who was keeping Yang Guo company, was now tenderly massaging his head with both hands to relieve the pressure from his studies.

"Brother Guo, how are you now?"

With her slender, delicate hands, Guo Fu cradled Yang Guo's head in her arms, her fine, jade-like fingertips pressing firmly against his forehead.

Guo Fu truly felt heartbroken for Brother Yang's hard work and the pressure he faced.

The way they addressed each other also changed; before marriage, he was called Brother Yang, and after marriage, he was called Brother Guo.

"Fu-mei, you're alright."

With his eyes slightly closed, Yang Guo reached out and patted the back of Guo Fu's hand, gently comforting her. After such a major event in the Guo family, Guo Fu's temperament had lost its former arrogance; she seemed to have matured considerably overnight.

"Ah~~~"

of course.

This growth coincides with the impending departure of her father, Guo Jing, and the marriage of her and Yang Guo.

Normally, the wedding process would be the busiest time for Yang Guo, but for him, these few days have been the most leisurely time of his life.

Yang Guo felt as if he had returned to the Ancient Tomb, or perhaps the outside world was a giant Ancient Tomb.

The academic pressure was even greater than it was in the ancient tomb.

The only difference is that here, if you don't learn well, you won't get beaten up; instead, you'll suffer from your own inner torment.

When you consider all of this, it's hard to say who's stronger or weaker.

Moreover, during this learning process, Yang Guo probably understood why the martial arts skills of the Da Wu and Xiao Wu brothers were not very good, and even Guo Fu's martial arts skills were worse.

It's not entirely fair to blame these three people.

Guo Jing was very busy, and even when teaching his disciples, he only knew one method—keep practicing until you die, as long as you don't die.

After all, that's how Guo Jing himself got to where he is today.

Master Ke Zhen'e was the source of this teaching.

However, Guo Fu and the three of them—Da Wu and Xiao Wu—lack Uncle Guo's tenacity; at least, Fu Mei doesn't show any of that tenacity in learning martial arts.

As for Aunt Guo—

In Yang Guo's opinion, Aunt Guo's patience was probably only slightly better than his aunt's.

Teaching the Wu brothers and her daughter was, for Huang Rong, teaching three more idiots.

At the beginning, Aunt Guo might have tried to persuade herself to persevere as an elder, but after a certain period of time, once her patience wore thin, Aunt Guo's attitude would probably just change.

after a while.

Forget it, I'm tired. That's enough.

This is Aunt Guo.

Aunt Guo's patience was always reserved for Uncle Guo, even towards her own precious daughter.

Looking back now, it's clear that smart people generally don't teach stupid people. Among the people Yang Guo knew, the only ones who were truly good at teaching were probably himself and his senior brother Yue Que.

As for his adoptive father and the venerable Hong Qigong, Yang Guo felt that his adoptive father was probably not good at teaching slow learners. However, since Uncle Guo was able to learn the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, it seemed that the venerable Hong Qigong was indeed capable of teaching.

"Brother Guo, come here!"

Just as Yang Guo's mind was in disarray and he started thinking about all sorts of random things, Guo Fu's voice rang in his ears.

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As Yang Guo opened his eyes, he looked up and saw Fu Mei biting into a date and walking towards him with her head down.

With a sigh, Yang Guo felt all the weariness in his heart vanish. With a blush on his face, he opened his mouth and took the date from Fu Mei's mouth.

He instinctively grabbed Fu Mei with both hands and lifted her upside down.

Thus, the scene became Guo Fu, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, standing upside down in mid-air, while Yang Guo looked up below.

This seems to be the kissing scene with the Eiffel Tower that my senior brother mentioned, although Yang Guo doesn't know where that tower is.

Yang Guo had only mentioned it briefly to Guo Fu before, but unexpectedly, Fu Mei's eyes lit up, and she, who has always been bold, immediately began to learn on the spot.

Occasionally, this has become a little fun between the two of them.

As he reflected, Yang Guo thought to himself, "My senior brother has taught me so much; there's so much I need to learn and master."

As he put a green jujube in his mouth and savored the tenderness of his newlywed wife, Yang Guo wondered if the sweetness came from the jujube or from her. He felt a surge of energy coursing through his body, sweeping away all his fatigue.

After the kiss, Guo Fu floated to the ground.

Yang Guo straightened up and immediately sat up.

School starts!!!

After saying this, Yang Guo once again displayed the same focus he had when learning martial arts in the Ancient Tomb, and began to study and memorize diligently.

Huang Rong, who was carrying fruit and about to come in through the window, was stunned by what she saw.

Is this even possible?

Huang Rong felt that this enchanting woman from Jiangnan, who was a mother, was as innocent as a silly child in front of her daughter.

In this awkward situation, Huang Rong was caught between a rock and a hard place, so she could only stand outside and smile.

Although she found it unbearable to watch, Huang Rong thought her daughter was quite good at encouraging others.

She naturally couldn't say anything about the romance between the young couple.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, it is usually his beloved daughter Guo Fu who takes the initiative, while Yang Guo is the passive one.

This makes it hard for people to hold back.

Have their personalities been reversed?

Huang Rong had a reasonable doubt in her mind: Is this right?

She felt that Yang Guo's current state was the fault of Yue Que, the Golden Boy.

Even a brilliant strategist like Zhuge Liang was astonished by the intensity of Yang Guo's studies after arranging them.

Huang Rong felt she couldn't hold on any longer.

Military strategy, classical texts, martial arts training, governance —

They also had to personally lead a team to the front lines to have a small-scale confrontation with the roaming Mongol army as a form of after-class military practice.

the first time.

Huang Rong finally experienced the joy of being a teacher.

When Huang Rong was teaching Guo Fu and the Wu brothers, all she experienced was endless torment.

At that time, she could truly empathize with the feelings of her master Ke Zhen'e and her master Hong Qigong when they were teaching Jing-gege.

If Huang Rong was once wary of Yang Guo's intelligence, now she is experiencing the joy of having a child, as others have described her.

Not only is Guo'er exceptionally talented in martial arts, mastering the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms in a short period of time, but he also seems to have inherited his ancestors' talent in military strategy, where he is quite outstanding.

The relative weakness lies in Confucian classics.

As for how to view and govern, Yang Guo's perspective, based on his childhood experiences, is more appropriate than that of her and Jing-gege.

Huang Rong was the daughter of the Eastern Heretic. In her youth, she only pretended to be a beggar; she never truly lived as a beggar. As for the beggars in the Beggar Clan, they were different from ordinary beggars.

Needless to say, Brother Jing.

From Jin Dao Ma to Guo Da Xia, the greatest hardship they suffered as children was probably being taught martial arts by the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan.

As for his experiences in the desert with his mother Li Ping, he said that even greater hardships were shielded from him by his mother Li Ping.

Not much of it actually fell on Jing-gege.

Some of her views were so unique that they impressed Huang Rong, as they were quite insightful and insightful, like a gazelle hanging its horns on a tree, something that most people would never consider.

Huang Rong suspected that Yang Guo might have been strongly influenced by his senior brother.

Because Yue Que made his move, Huang Rong was the first to experience the sharpness of the blade.

Seeing Yang Guo begin to study diligently again, and noticing her daughter standing obediently to the side, Huang Rong thought for a moment, then quietly placed the fruit plate on the window and left.

She had to go and keep her new junior sister Cheng Ying company, and also prevent her father from beating her brother Jing.

living room.

Guo Jing sat there upright and proper, looking like a child who had made a mistake and was about to be punished.

Opposite Guo Jing sat a man dressed in a green robe, with a lean and slender appearance, and a black and white beard. He exuded an imposing and stern aura.

This thin old man was Huang Rong's father, Guo Jing's father-in-law, and the famous Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic.

The father and son have been sitting here for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, without saying a word.

Huang Yaoshi simply maintained his indifferent expression as he looked at Guo Jing; Guo Jing, in turn, merely lowered his head and sat there quietly.

Neither of the two men spoke first.

One didn't know how to start the conversation, and the other didn't know how to start the conversation either.

for a long time.

"When are you setting off?" Huang Yaoshi finally asked.

He didn't ask for the reason when he spoke, because he already knew the reason from Hong Qigong and Ke Zhen'e. Instead, he asked directly about the departure time.

Three days later.

Guo Jing replied that he felt as if he had returned to the time when he went to Peach Blossom Island to propose to his father-in-law.

"good!"

Huang Yaoshi calculated the time in his mind and felt that the timing was just right. He then slowly closed his eyes, feigning sleep.

Then the father and son fell silent again. Seeing this, Guo Jing guessed his father-in-law's intentions, but he only opened his mouth to explain and ultimately remained silent.

He knew that the more silent his father-in-law was, the angrier he was inside.

But in the end, it was Guo Jing who wronged Rong'er.

The benevolent love others, and boundless love is the principle that Guo Jing adheres to, which means he has no other choice.

Master Ke Zhen'e was like this, and so was Master Hong Qigong.

Great love is like a mountain, profound and steady; small love is like water, delicate and gentle.

Rong'er's love is like flowing water; she is letting her little love flow along the mountain.

The reason why Huang Yaoshi did not directly attack his son-in-law Guo Jing was because he understood his daughter, Huang Rong, and her stubborn nature.

The most ironic part is that this plan to send his son-in-law north to the desert to become a golden-armored warrior and to end the marriage was devised by his beloved daughter herself.

Even though Huang Yaoshi thought the divorce plan was completely unreasonable.

There's no such thing as bullying people in the world!

Especially Huang Yaoshi, one of the Five Greats.

What did those golden boy and jade girl really think of his daughter?

What do they take Huang Yaoshi for?

Huang Yaoshi gritted his teeth, his mind constantly murmuring one name—

Golden Boy Yue Que!

An orphan, right?

Then I'll show you what true fatherly love is!