As expected, although Youmeng had been silent before, he had already sensed that the indoor emergency must have been caused by her.

"There is dust on the ground three feet. Those who study incense seeking inner cultivation will definitely understand the word "pure" in the incense path, which is pure, pure heart, and pure spirit." Youmeng said, his eyes drooping, and he glanced at the incense burner on the ground, "Therefore, incense should not be stained with dust, and incense masters should not be covered with dust."

Chen Yunqing looked away without looking away, and saw from her eyes that the clear one was clear and open, with a clear conscience.

"But today I have hands discarding a furnace of incense on the dust, causing it to be contaminated with worldly distractions, and the essence of greatness turns into dregs. I feel so sad for such blasphemy." Youmeng sighed.

Zeng Ruixuan, one of the incense testers, was on the side of her side and asked coldly: "But isn't you the one who knocked over the incense burner?" She was another disciple of Jian Fanglin and He Shenwei's classmate and friend.

Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "That doesn't matter."

After all, she never admitted that she did it herself, she just said that she had "hands" knocked it over.

Her self-confident and calm look was comparable to a provocation to some people. Zeng Ruixuan sneered: "What is important?"

"What is important is human nature and fragrance. The two can complement each other and integrate them." Youmeng said, turning his head and looking at He Shenwei with a meaningful insidiousness, "Where you place the fragrance, where your human nature is."

He Shenwei was so embarrassed that she couldn't resist it, her face turned pale, and she became obviously uneasy.

"What she said..." Gui Yuan of Dongguantai whispered softly, her eyebrows and eyes were as cold as snow, "It seems to make some sense."

Qi Miao on the Nanguan Platform keenly smelled a trace of the situation's reversal, and unconsciously leaned forward, as if he didn't want to miss every wonderful moment.

Xie Gou smiled rudely on the incense test mat, "The girl said it very well, but I want to ask the girl. You said that the most expensive thing in the incense is incense, so you worship it. But I think that it was you who knocked down his new "Spring in the Snow" in front of the agarwood master, and he felt panic and deliberately made excuses."

Youmeng turned his gaze to his place without being arrogant and impetuous, and listened to him patiently.

"If this incense burner was not made by the agarwood master, it was just the ordinary incense developed by ordinary people here." Xie Qufei raised his hand and pointed to his side. His words were quite flattering to Chen Yunqing, "If the incense is not expensive, will you be so pious?"

The people around him nodded and expressed their consent, and Zeng Ruixuan even sneered: "I think it's just pretending and sensationalizing."

"There is no distinction between high and low incense, and there is no distinction between high and low in people. If there is a distinction between high and low incense, it is just a human identity." Youmeng said proudly, putting her sleeves and pointing to the incense burner lightly, "Everyone is equal in front of the incense. Don't say that I am an ordinary person. Even if I am a princess in one day, facing the destruction of this furnace, I can still kneel down my legs today."

Everyone was excited, and the eyes from the three-sided observation platform at the high place had their own meaning: Youji was shocked by being shocked, Qi Miao was a little unexpected, while Qi Wu admired more. Her courage to "talk against the crowd of scholars" was better than all of them expected.

Mei Zihan, who had been watching her at the end of the light, sat upright as before, but there was a faint wave of light in her eyes.

As soon as she said this, her mind and demeanor were immediately judged. She undoubtedly slapped the two children of Xie Qufei and Zeng Ruixuan, who claimed to be from the famous incense and Taoism. He Shenwei, who was the first to commit suicide, was even more frightened and felt ashamed of himself and blamed him as if he was cut by a sword. He always lowered his head, and his face became more and more ashamed.

Su Zhi listened to the movements in the incense room, listened to her constant fear and chaos in the face of danger, and was righteous and ruthless in her fight against the crowd, and felt secretly happy.

He Shenwei got up, walked to Youmeng's side, and knelt with her: "Just just now, Shenwei accidentally failed when handing over the incense burner with the girl, which destroyed the efforts of the agarwood master and disturbed everyone's incense. Shenwei apologized to the agarwood master and you all."

After speaking, he raised his sleeves and bowed deeply.
Chapter completed!