Zhou Wen involuntarily sat down, became one of those people, and read aloud with them.

Zhou Wen's recitation was frustrated, and he felt familiar with it, but he didn't know what he was reading.

Fortunately, the mysterious power of Fuziping was not harmful, just let him sit there and study, and nothing further happened, and Zhou Wenzhi was not in a hurry to get rid of the control of this mysterious power, and wanted to figure out what this mysterious power wanted to do first.

There were already more than a hundred people sitting on the huge Master's Flat, and it seemed that they were all cultivators, and Zhou Wen felt that it should not be a coincidence that they came here.

"Why is it that on the information of Kong Shan, it is not written that Fuziping still has such a strange power?" Zhou Wen recited while studying the content he had memorized.

The content is very jerky and difficult to understand, and the grammar and diction are very different from modern people, and it is obviously an ancient article.

Zhou Wen's literary accomplishment is very average, he can still understand some simple ancient texts, and he really can't understand such jerky and difficult ancient texts.

Zhou Wen had also studied the ancient texts of Taoism and Buddhism before, but this kind of ancient text was obviously not the same system as those two, and he had never heard many words, and he didn't understand what they meant after listening to them for a while.

Originally, Zhou Wen wanted to write down the articles he had memorized and study them slowly in the future, but he soon found that no matter how he tried to memorize them, he couldn't remember half a word.

After reciting a sentence, it was as if it had disappeared directly from his memory, and there was no way to remember it.

"It seems that only recordings can be used**. Zhou Wen wanted to take out his mobile phone and record his voice with it.

However, he found that his body did not obey the call at all, and could only sit there and recite, and could not do anything else.

Zhou Wen's heart moved, and he switched the Yuan Qi Recipe to the Dao Formula, wanting to use the power of the gods to avoid and break the rules of Fuziping, so that he could take out his mobile phone to record.

Boom!

Zhou Wen had just switched to the Dao Technique, when he suddenly felt a terrifying force bombarding him like thunder and lightning, and the jade baby was almost cracked.

Zhou Wen's body rolled down from Fuziping like a balloon, but fortunately, after leaving Fuziping, Zhou Wen regained control of his body and quickly stabilized his body.

opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were not lightly wounded, and some bones were cracked, Zhou Wen was shocked in his heart: "Is this Master Ping's forbidden power so domineering?"

But when I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong.

The forbidden power of Huangquan City is already very terrifying, and it is not so strong, the forbidden power of Confucius is no longer a strong word that can be explained, Zhou Wen feels more like the forbidden power of Confucius is aimed at him.

"Wait, I seem to get it. Zhou Wen suddenly remembered.

Legend has it that Kongshan is the place where Confucianism and Taoism compete, and Confucius Ping is the territory of Confucianism.

"In that case, I should go to Lao Junding to take a look, that is the territory of Taoism. Zhou Wen wanted to stand up, but his body was too seriously injured, and as soon as he moved, he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth.

"Let's heal the wound first. "Zhou Wen switched the soul of the Reverse Life Ancient Emperor and used the powerful vitality of the Reverse Life Ancient Emperor to repair the injured internal organs and bones.

However, the Reverse Ancient Emperor was only a strong vitality, and his self-healing speed was far inferior to Li Xuan's life soul.

The antelope looked at Zhou Wen gloatingly on the side, as if this guy had long known the mystery of the master's ping.

The bird is bouncing on the rocks next to it, and it is full of curiosity about everything.

"Are you alright?" asked a woman in her thirties, squatting down and looking at Zhou Wen who was sitting there.

"It's fine, a little bit of a wound. Zhou Wen shook his head and said.

The woman smiled and said, "You are a foreigner, the first time you came to Fuziping in Kongshan, right?"

"How do you know?" asked Zhou Wen.

"The locals all know that you can't use the Taoist Yuan Qi Recipe on the Confucius Ping, and you must have used the Taoist Yuan Qi Recipe just now to be beaten. The woman explained.

The reading was over, and those who were sitting on the Confucius Flat had returned to normal, and were walking down from the Confucius Flat in twos and threes.

They all looked at Zhou Wen with a hint of a smile, obviously they, like women, knew what Zhou Wen was beaten for.

"Fuziping is a holy place for cultivating Confucian vitality tips such as Haoran righteousness, if you are cultivating Taoist vitality formulas, then you should go to Laojunding. ”

The woman thought for a while, and then reminded: "At this time every day in Fuziping, there is an hour of reading time, if you want to visit, it will be fine to miss this hour and go up again." ”

"Thank you for your advice, I don't know if there are any taboos on the top of that old gentleman?" Zhou Wen hurriedly asked.

"No, Lao Jun has a Taoist book on the top, but it all depends on self-realization, and no power will force you. The woman looked at Zhou Wen and said, "You don't seem to be lightly injured, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No, no, I'll just rest for a while. Zhou Wen hurriedly thanked the woman for her kindness.

After the woman left, Zhou Wen sat there to recuperate, but the injury was too serious, and he waited until the next day, when the woman and many people who cultivated the Confucian Yuan Qi Technique came to Fuziping again, and Zhou Wen's injuries were not completely healed.

"Why are you still here?, are you really okay?" the woman asked, looking at Zhou Wen in some surprise.

Generally speaking, even if a person is beaten out, he will not be injured too badly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just see the scenery here, and I want to rest here. Zhou Wen said with a smile.

Ordinary people are indeed not so seriously injured, but Zhou Wen not only used the Dao technique, but also used the gods to evade, wanting to break the forbidden power of Fuziping, which is why he was injured so badly.

The woman saw that Zhou Wen's face was much better than yesterday, so she didn't say anything, like everyone else, she went up to the master and sat on the ground, and after a while, Zhou Wen heard the familiar sound of reading again.

Those people basically come to Fuziping every day to study, Zhou Wen chatted with the woman a few times, and knew that others called her Guijie.

According to Sister Gui, studying on Confucius has twice the effect on cultivating Confucian Yuan Qi Recipe, but now there are very few people who practice Confucian Yuan Qi Formula, so the people who come to Confucius to study every day are basically some acquaintances who have known each other for a long time.

It took more than two days for Zhou Wen to finally repair the injuries on his body, but the injuries on his body were secondary, mainly the injuries on Yuying's body, which had only fully recovered now.

After the recovery, the jade baby gave Zhou Wen a strange feeling, and there seemed to be a faint sign of breaking through.

"Could it be that the injury will help Yuying's breakthrough?" a thought popped up in Zhou Wen's heart.