When Feng Jing woke up, it was still dark, and the sun had not yet climbed the roof, and it had not yet been reflected through the blue-streaked glass window. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He heard the door being pushed open and walked in with two brothers and sisters with brooms.

When the two junior brothers saw Feng Jing lying inside, they were stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Senior brother." ”

Although there are not many people in Dongcheng University, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not absolutely open, and only disciples allowed by Zhang Fan can enter, so the door will be locked at night.

How could there be someone inside when the door was locked? Therefore, the two disciples were stunned for a moment, and then remembered Feng Jing's ability, so they didn't care and cleaned up the Scripture Pavilion.

Feng Jing answered, he didn't care much, except for being good with Su Rong, he didn't have much affection for other junior brothers and brothers, because they were all like Master Zhang Fan, a serious person, and they definitely had an expression that separated people from thousands of miles.

Feng Jing walked around the bookshelves, occasionally picking up a copy and looking at it, and then putting it back, as if he was passing the boring time, and seemed to be looking for something. But what is certain is that he doesn't want to face Xu Aiyi, he just wants time to pass quickly, and then go to see his Rong'er.

Feng Jing has read a lot of books in the Scripture Pavilion, most of which are about the truth of being a human being. When I see such a book, I will always have an aversion, for example, there will be an occasional sentence in my heart, which is easy to say and can be done? went to Dongcheng Middle School, Feng Jing also wanted to be a good student, but what did the people around him think of him? Apathy and discrimination.

Therefore, he felt that he didn't need to read too many books, and he could realize them when he walked outside, but what he realized was different from the books.

In addition to the books on how to be a human being, there are also textbooks, cultivation books, etc., but the most important thing is the summary notes of the teachers for more than 200 years, which are the essence of the essence. Feng Jing is not a person who likes to read books, but he has read all those essences, although he doesn't know what is said in it, it is like he is sleepy when he reads a book in Dongcheng Middle School, but he listens to everything the teacher says, although he doesn't know what he is talking about.

The exam relies on rote memory, and the practice of martial arts depends on qualifications, and to become one of the thirty-eight students in Dongcheng University, there must be his excellence, such as Sun Wu, Lin Lin, Xu Dong, and so on. What Dongcheng University advocates is not popularization, but personalization, only being yourself, developing your personal strengths, uh...... The essence of the teachers takes what they need, and no one except Feng Jing doesn't know how to pretend to understand, and they don't know what to say.

Feng Jing remembered that two years ago, he had read an unsigned record, which recorded aura, demonic energy, demonic energy, and evil energy. Yes, he wanted to retrieve the transcript, and then look at the description of evil qi in it, he didn't want his Rong'er to die silently like Yao Qian.

He walked around and around in the Scripture Pavilion, but finally did not find the pamphlet, as if it had legs, avoiding him.

I don't know how long I searched, Li Gaosheng walked in, and Master Zhang Fan asked him to lie down in Yangxin Pavilion.

Feng Jing answered, glanced back at the bookshelf, and turned out of the Scripture Pavilion with some reluctance.

Yangxin Pavilion is even more simple than the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, an empty room, about more than fifty square meters. But there are no tables and chairs, no bookshelves, no beams and columns, and some are just a big "Zen" word on the opposite side of the door.

The big word "Zen" hangs in this empty room, and when you look at it, you don't need to say much or take a deep breath, and it can calm people's hearts in a moment.

Under the word Da Chan sat side by side Mei Fang, Zhang Fan and Zhu Qing, and in front of the three of them sat six disciples, all with their legs crossed, their eyes closed. The purpose of Dongcheng University is to carry forward individuality, and cultivating the heart has naturally become an elective course, and you can come here in the morning when you feel that your heart is not quiet enough.

Feng Jing walked over lightly, without calling anyone, found a place on the side, crossed his feet, and closed his eyes. Maybe he really should be quiet, the prosperity of the world has made him lose a lot, and he is swayed by emotions and material desires.

But not long after Feng Jing sat down, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw a junior brother shaking his head at him. He looked in the direction where his head was shaking, and Zhang Fan, Zhu Qing, and Mei Fang were walking out. He understood what his junior brother meant, nodded to him, got up and walked out lightly.

Out of the Yangxin Pavilion, to the west, a hundred meters away is Mei Fang's residence. It was a simple two-story house, nothing special from other buildings, and if you wanted to say anything different, you could just blow the wind at will. The house was built on the edge of a flat land, and beyond it was a steep slope, and there was not even a tree.

"Come in." Mei Fang pushed open the door and said to Feng Jing on the side, "The woman you said yesterday should be this woman." ”

"What, Uncle Shi, are you saying that Sister Yao Qian is not dead?" Listening to Mei Fang's words, Feng Jing was surprised and delighted, the cultivation just now was completely useless.

"Sister Yao Qian, are you very familiar with that woman?" Mei Fang looked puzzled, she had never heard Lan Yu report on the situation between Feng Jing and that woman.

"Hmm." Feng Jing lowered his head slightly, and couldn't help but think of the ambiguous scene with her, "A little familiar, where is she?" After saying that, Feng Jing's head was raised, and he couldn't wait to see her immediately.

Mei Fang glanced at Zhang Fan and pushed open the door. It was a Lanyu room, with women's clothes, dressers, pillows, pandas...... If there is no one and there is more, it is an empty room.

Feng Jing looked at the single bed under the window, looked puzzled, and asked, "What about people?" ”

Mei Fang glanced at Feng Jing, her ten fingers intersected, and then she opened it with force, and a woman appeared on the bed in an instant. The woman was Yao Qian, and at this time she was pale and lying motionless on the bed.

Feng Jing took three steps and made two steps, and suddenly came to the bed. He called his sister twice, but there was no response, reaching for her pulse. As soon as his hand touched her wrist, his body trembled and his hand retracted. Yao Qian died, and he couldn't feel her pulse.

Looking at Feng Jing's stunned expression, Mei Fang stepped forward and said, "He is different from Su Rong, he does not have the true qi to counteract, and the evil qi will erode her body and make her cold to death. Uncle Shi didn't have the true anger to deal with the evil spirit, so he couldn't save her, but she didn't die. ”

"Not dead?" Feng Jing didn't understand his Uncle Mei's words, people no longer had any life characteristics, how could they not be dead.

Mei Fang looked back at Zhu Qing, didn't care whether the woman on the bed was dead or alive, and said slowly: "This morning, your Uncle Zhu told me and your master about last night's incident. Although the evil qi on this woman's body is the same as Su Rong, Su Rong is one of the six yin splits, which is similar to your physique, and will produce a true qi that resists and is added to resist......"

"What is the six yin split, referring to people, is Rong'er?" Feng Jing suddenly interrupted Mei Fang's words, as if his interest in this question was higher than whether the person in the bed was dead or alive.

Mei Fang sighed and looked back at Zhang Fan, a little helpless.

Feng Jing followed Mei Fang's gaze, and his gaze fell on Zhang Fan, who was standing by the door, and shouted, "Master." ”

Zhang Fan looked at his toes, raised his head and said, "Jing'er, you have grown up, there are some things you have to learn to accept." Well...... According to the original plan of the Divine Venerable, it is his spiritual reincarnation, and there is no distinction between yin and yang, or ordinary people. But later...... We don't know what's going on, but you're born with a pure yang body, petrifying things around you, and producing new elemental substances...... It would be unimaginable if you did not seal your power...... After sealing your abilities, your master will realize that you are a pure yang body, and there are six yin splits. ”

"Those six yin splits are Rong'er?"

"No, she is just one of them, Xu Aiyi, Wang Jingqiong, Lan Yu and Zhu Qingqing are all."

"Six Yin splits are six women?"

"Well, five have been found, and one hasn't been found, only you can relate to them."

"That'...... Master, did you ask me to go to Dongcheng Middle School to find the Yin Split? On the side of Feng Jing's head, he recalled his affair with Wang Jingqiong and Xu Aiyi, and suddenly understood. It turned out that it was not that he was lucky, but that he was doomed. They were destined to be close to them, because that was resonance—a feeling of liking each other.

"Well, the crystal ball refined by your master Bo Lingqi shows that there is a Yin split in Dongcheng Middle School, but we don't know who it is, so we sent you to Dongcheng Middle School to find its Yin split with the resonance of the two of you. Unexpectedly, after the start of school, there were two yin splits in Dongcheng Middle School. ”

"The first is Xu Aiyi, she studied in junior high school in Dongcheng Middle School, and the second is Wang Jingqiong, she went from Daping Middle School to Dongcheng Middle School, right?" Feng Jing remembered the scene of meeting Xu Aiyi and Wang Jingqiong, all of them were so sudden, and strange things happened when he kissed them, such as kissing Wang Jingqiong in the corridor, and his senses were much more sensitive in an instant; For example, when he forcibly kissed Xu Aiyi, he went to a place where there was only a strong light like a deep well, and heard the voice of his master.

"Well, that's right." Zhang Fan glanced at Zhu Qing beside him and said.

"What about Chen Yan?" Listening to Master Zhang Fan's affirmation, Feng Jing's face suddenly became gloomy, he knew that Zhang Fan had been letting Lan Yu monitor him, or protect the Yin Split.

There was silence, Zhang Fan was stopped by this question, and he couldn't answer for a while, but he still answered: "She is just an ordinary person." ”

"Hmph, ordinary people." Feng Jing snorted lightly and sneered, "Ordinary people, can you just stand by and watch, is this what you call 'Zen', the so-called 'Dao'?" ”

"Feng Jing, you ......" Zhang Fan was questioned by Feng Jing, and he was angry, but he was about to lose his temper and didn't know how to do it, and he himself thought that he had done something wrong.

"Jing'er." Mei Fang shouted, although she is single now, she seems to understand emotional matters better than Zhang Fan, she sighed and apologized, "I'm sorry, but this can't all be blamed on your master, at that time, you provoked Xu Wei's group on the roof of the teaching building, and your master was afraid that Wang Jingqiong would be hurt, so he asked Lan Yu to look at Wang Jingqiong more." ”