"To be honest, I have known His Majesty for many years, and I still can't see through him. You might as well tell me, what does Your Majesty think?" asked Tang Wanyuan.

Guo Jiao hesitated for a moment and said: "Sage Tiancong, there is a reason to do things, I am just a sacrificial wine to teach, how can I guess the sage's thoughts?"

"Guo Jiao, with your qualifications and ability, sooner or later you will become a servant. Tang Wanyuan said solemnly. "After becoming a servant, you can't escape the court. It's not a good way for you to always be wise and protect yourself, only by participating in it is the way to stay long. ”

Guo Jiao was disdainful in his heart, but there was a smile on his face: "What Master Taichang taught me is that I will teach, study dragon patterns, and study spells, and I am indeed lacking in this regard." ”

"Don't be unimpressed. Guo Jiao's careful thinking is in the eyes of the treacherous and cunning Tang Wanyuan, where can he hide?"Do you know that when the storm comes, where is the safest? It's in the middle of the storm!"

"You also know that the only bloodline of the Golong Fairy Royal Family, Princess Nayu, has come to Chengyun Pavilion, what does this mean? The thirty-year peace is about to be broken, and this class of Tai students is probably the last batch of students to be recruited in the era of peace. ”

Tang Wanyuan looked out the window at the Xintai students who were visiting everywhere, and said solemnly: "Before the war starts, the situation will inevitably shake, even if you want to protect yourself, some people will not necessarily give you a chance." You have time to get in touch with that person named Shi Yuanji, and it will definitely be good for you to think more about what I said. ”

Guo Jiao was a little stunned, but he still agreed: "What Lord Taichang taught me is that I will definitely do it." As for that Shi Yuanji, should we let him learn the dragon pattern department, after all, he is indeed talented, and it is also convenient for us to observe. ”

"No, let him learn whatever he wants, anyway, as long as he is a student, he can study all the subjects of Chengyun Pavilion at will. Tang Wanyuan looked out the window, thoughtful. "I always feel that this Shi Yuanji is not a thing in the pool, and sooner or later there will be something earth-shattering!"

Guo Jiao has always admired Tang Wanyuan's vision, he never makes mistakes when he sees people. Anyway, I don't have the intention of harming others, and it's not a bad thing to have a good relationship with gifted students.

"I see. Guo Jiao said admiringly.

......

After a busy afternoon, Shi Yuanji finally settled into his small room.

He went to the water source first, and to his surprise, it turned out to be a marble fountain. The marble pedestal is carved with intricate dragon patterns, which draw clean water from nowhere, gushing out of the stone holes.

It's so powerful, it turns out that the dragon pattern can still do this, he exclaimed.

So the plan to get water to clean the room was put on hold for the time being, and he looked left and right around the fountain, carefully looking at the arrangement of each dragon pattern, trying to reproduce its principle.

In the center of the fountain is a dragon pattern representing thunder, flint, and light, and under the influence of the dragon pattern, the marble ring floats in the air and rotates rapidly with a focus on the center of the circle. Guided by the stone ring, the water erupts from the stone hole, forming a beautiful splash.

These splashes fall into the pool and flow slowly out of two channels. One went to the bathhouse and the other to the dining hall, which became a source of water for the students' daily life.

"Why didn't I think about this before?" Shi Yuanji patted his thigh and said regretfully. "Obviously, this dragon pattern arrangement is very simple, but I didn't use them in practice. If there are a few such dragon patterns in Xiaoyu Village, won't the more than 200 acres of land in Xiaoyu Village be turned into watered land?"

He regretted that he had been immersed in theory before, but had not explored it in practice. If they had made a few practical things like fountains before, Niu Er and them would have been able to live a better life.

His original purpose was to gain power through Chengyun Pavilion, and then regain the Golden Crow Temple openly with power. But now, although he was appreciated by the emperor by mistake, he didn't know that Ma Yue Cai En returned to Haitang Town in the Year of the Monkey. When he thought of this, he felt a little sad.

"Forget it, let's get water and clean the room first. He took his newly bought wooden basin and returned to his room with water.

The whole room has been cleaned by him, although it is still old, but it is clean and comfortable. There was a clean oil lamp on the desk, and in addition to the bedding he received in the morning, Shi Yuanji's newly bought pillow was also placed on the bed. He bought some food and water outside the library, and was going to go through the books handed down by Misida.

“...... If you want to live a peaceful life, it is enough to rely on the fields and dragon skills in the temple. If you want to know where you're from, take the Tiankui jade and look around. It can look for the location of the remnants of the divine power, and when you get to the miracle, you will know the answer......"

Misida's last words lingered in his ears and could not be dispersed for a long time. Up to now, the property in the temple has not been saved, and it is really an unattainable thing to regain the property openly.

"Since the path of power can't make my wish come true, let's find out my background. He sat at his desk and thought as he looked through the books he had brought with him from the Golden Crow. "The Wuzhen Dragon Technique left by Master can make me ascend to the Dao, if Master didn't blow the atmosphere, does that mean that my life experience is related to God? It seems that I have to start with the miracles of Pangu Heaven to find the clue. ”

After making sure that there was no one around the room, he silently carried the Returning Charm and condensed a small piece of white substance. He watched the mass of matter gradually dissipate, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "How did I learn this spell? Why don't I have any impression at all, and Master told me not to use it in front of people, it seems that the breakthrough is here." ”

Thinking of this, he took out the books about the history of Taixu from the human seed bag one by one. During his twenty years in Jinwuguan, his main research objects were dragon patterns and spells. Fortunately, Shi Yuanji is more studious, and Mi Sida is also diligent in urging, even though these books are in a vast collection, but he has browsed all the names of the books.

Even so, it took him a whole hour to pick out the books he needed, and he was so tired that he was out of breath, and by the way, he also rearranged the other books in the seed bag.

"The Creation Sutra of the Innate Taixu", "The Great War of the Ancients", "The Wonderful Sutra of Xuan Ming Incarnation", and other creation mythological books are all placed on the desk. He thought about it for a moment, and then took out the books that introduced the various intelligent creations in the Taixu Universe.

For some reason, he naturally picked up the Sutra of Xuan Ming and read it hungrily.

"The beginning of the void is also as small as a meson, and the bastard is like a chicken. There are two gods born from the void, one is chaos, and the other is mysterious. The Chaos One, with the power of Taiyi, focuses on the beginning of the void, and holds the void for a long time. Xuan Ming senses the emptiness of the universe, fights with chaos, and wins. Then he created Xihe and the gods, and Xihe created Pangu and Wangshu Changxi. From the incarnation of all things, there is today's emptiness. ”

Who wrote this book, it is not at all like the style of the master, it will not be Xuan Ming's boasting, Shi Yuan Jixin said. He continued to read before he understood the source of the book.

It turns out that this book was written by the heavenly immortals of Tianlitian, and the creatures of the heavenly immortals were created by Xuan Ming according to his own image, so although these heavenly immortals are under the protection of fireflies, they believe in Xuan Ming. This Xuan Ming Transformation Sutra shapes Xuan Ming into a benevolent and generous image of the creator, which can be said to be extremely sensual sycophancy, if Shi Yuanji hadn't seen Xuan Ming himself, I'm afraid he would have believed this nonsense.

"I don't know what the Tianli Heaven where the Heavenly Immortals live is like? Is there also mountains and rivers like Pangu Heaven? Since it is a book written by the Heavenly Immortals, it should be mentioned in it. Curious, he continued to look.

However, it is disappointing that this book only describes the process of the creation of all things, and there is almost no description of Tianlitian. What's even more terrifying is that after every description of the process of Xuanming's creation, the author will add a gorgeous sentence to praise the greatness of Xuanming, which makes Shi Yuanji feel uncomfortable. He didn't want to waste his time on these sycophants, so he quickly flipped the pages and looked at them at a glance.