"It's not how I'm here, it's how you're here? Aren't you always inseparable from that violent woman surnamed You? Why are you so unsociable today? ”

Leng Yuan turned around and smiled at the girl who was always dressed in the same way, always wearing a blue and white school uniform but still slender.

"If you want to say the reason, you can only say that this north bridge is very right, facing the south gate of the school, as for why I didn't be with You Mengjia, it was thanks to you, she went home to accept criticism!"

Speaking of this, Mo Yao suddenly smiled, and then she continued:

"Her family is very strict!"

Leng Yuan raised his finger and pointed at his nose and sneered: "Because of me? Sister, you're making a bit of a joke, aren't you? I can't touch a corner of her with eight poles, what can it have to do with me? ”

Mo Yao walked to the guardrail, stretched out a pair of white and slender palms, and gently rested on them, her eyes were always so calm, she looked at the river in the distance and said: "Because you are too close to her, and her mother called me when she was in trouble, I mentioned this matter by the way, so she went home at noon to accept criticism!" ”

An inexplicable anger rose in Leng Yuan's heart, and the anger that had disappeared a moment ago was also drawn out, and he said with a smile: "I think you are probably mistaken, she is pestering me, but I am pestering her." ”

Mo Yao said: "In our eyes, it's not wrong to say that you are pestering her, but if it is said that she is pestering you, it is the biggest mistake!" After saying this, she inadvertently turned her head and glanced at Leng Yuan.

However, unexpectedly, Leng Yuan's eyes were looking directly at her, and she seemed to be a little surprised at that moment, she wanted to see what Leng Yuan's expression was, but she had to turn her head again in order to avoid his gaze.

Leng Yuan was silent for a moment and said, "I really don't know, today's encounter is accidental or intentional, these words seem to have come here on purpose to say to me!" ”

Mo Yao chuckled, "What are you talking about?" It's just a chance encounter! Just like you know that I will be with You Mengjia every day, I also know that you will go around the school every day and finally go back from the south gate! ”

Leng Yuan shook his head imperceptibly and said, "You have been watching the river for so long, do you like her?" ”

Mo didn't know why Leng Yuan asked like this, she just half-pushed and half-concealed and chuckled: "My surname is the same as this river, how can I not like her?" ”

Leng Yuan also smiled: "I, like you, also like this river, not because of her surname, nor because of her gorgeous appearance, but because she is very clear!" Clear enough to be willing to be friends with anyone, to be able to be friends with anyone! If it's just gorgeous and handsome, but my heart is muddy, I won't like such bastard things, and naturally I won't put it in my eyes! ”

Mo Yao was suddenly silent, she looked at the river quietly, and suddenly felt less comfortable, as if she had been punctured by something.

After a while, it wasn't until Leng Yuan took a step ahead that she turned around and saw Leng Yuan's figure disappearing into the south gate of Mohe No. 1 Middle School.

In fact, Mo Yao didn't say a word, there was such an inexplicable conversation today because of someone's request, and it was done on the orders of You Mengjia's mother and her aunt.

Thinking of that rose-like aunt, Mo Yao couldn't help but shake her head, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but today's words, she knew a lot about Leng Yuan.

"Someone dares to scold our Mo family for being bastards, I don't know if they are fearless or fearless?"

Mo Yao said softly, and then walked into the campus.

At noon, because it is summer, there is a three-hour meal break, which is enough for students.

When the weather in Xijing reaches its hottest, it is around 1 p.m., and the afternoon class time of Mohe No. 1 Middle School is 2:30 p.m.

Wednesday classes are the best, with two sessions in math and English in the morning, and two in the afternoon in art, physical education, and music.

For freshman students, this is the best time to relax, it's almost their spare time, and it's great to sit in the classroom and do what you love.

The three classes are nothing more than appreciating a famous landscape painting, appreciating some famous repertoire, and playing a ball game on the sports field. It's just that Leng Yuan doesn't like these things very much, what he is doing now is reading some books, which are all very famous books.

These books are "Huang Ting Jing", "Bodhi Sutra", "True Demon Collection", and "Fu Haoran......

He read nearly 100 books represented by these four scriptures.

In the past, he demonized the true spirit, his heart was perfect, and the Tao came true, and after many years of cultivation he has touched the door of "all those who have a face are vain", which is already the realm of those ancient Buddhas, this Buddha is not the kind of immortal who has the omnipotence of chasing the stars and chasing the moon as shown in the film and television, this is just a realm.

From the moment the demon spirit turned into a true spirit, his fate has changed fundamentally.

Take the book he reads "Huang Ting Jing" for example.

Huang Ting said: "There is a Huang Ting, there is a Yuan Pass below, there is a secluded que in front, and there is a life gate in the back. The trial can last forever, the people in the yellow court are dressed in Zhu clothes, the door is closed, the high Wei Wei of the secluded man, and the ...... in the dantian"

It was a very ordinary sentence, but he could capture the meaning of it, and gradually read it, and went deep into that level, that is, the scene when the sages wrote the book and their state of mind, which was an indescribable magical experience.

With the recitation of the scriptures, his spiritual body also made corresponding changes, and the essence in the dantian gradually gathered, and then swam all over the body, which is why he quickly recovered the function of his body under the beating of others.

But maybe it's because he has read other scriptures as well, and the essence in his body is just that, and it has never grown stronger.

If the "Huang Ting Sutra" is the supreme classic of Taoism to cultivate one's life and mind, then "Bodhi Sutra" is the supreme method of Buddhism to prove the truth of good cultivation, "True Demon Collection" is the originator of the Demon Dao, and "Fu Haoran" is the holy word of Confucian self-cultivation and surname.

Among the four-vein scriptures, "Huang Ting Sutra", "Bodhi Sutra", and "Fu Haoran" are classics that exist in every bookstore, while "True Demon Collection" is sandwiched between the two classics of "Bodhi Sutra" and "Fu Haoran".

A few years ago, when he was still in elementary school, he accidentally went to a bookstore that had closed down to catch up with them to sell books, Leng Yuan liked to read, especially those classics of Chinese culture, because his background naturally gave him a new understanding of these things, not as blind as before.

Walking into that bookstore, most of the good books were bought cheaply, and all that was left were some old-fashioned and dusty scriptures, such as the Diamond Sutra, the Tao Te Ching, the Bible...

Among them, there are "Bodhi", "Fu Haoran", and "Huang Tingjing", and they are all hand-bound and handwritten notes.

In my memory, "Bodhi" and "Fu Haoran" do not exist in history, maybe they really existed, but there are absolutely no in the current society, and the possible explanation is that these two scriptures came from the pre-Qin period, and the books at that time were mostly mythical.

Legend has it that at that time, there were qi practitioners.

After the pre-Qin period, the first emperor ruled the world and burned books to pit Confucianism, resulting in the loss of nine out of ten classics, and the rest were just the things of the ignorant people.

The scriptures obtained this time, together, there are probably more than 100 books, and they are packed in a large wooden box.

So many classics are much more useful in Leng Yuan's eyes, and it is good to take back so many books to treasure, but they were sold for three hundred yuan by the chubby store with no beads!

After some bargaining, it was sold for one hundred and five.

Leng Yuan was happy in his heart, and the shopkeeper was also secretly happy in his heart, thinking that he had earned it.

At first, Leng Yuan hadn't discovered anything, but when he returned home, he realized that there were a few books that really shocked him.

When he recited Huang Ting for the first time, his heart actually resonated, as if there were hundreds of sages around him reciting on the side, which made him feel at ease, and then he read Fu Haoran and Bodhi, and after resonating with his heart, he found that there were some different notes in it, mixed in the gap between the scriptures, and when he wrote down the scriptures, he found that they both also recorded a piece of scripture called "True Demon Treasure".

At this time, Leng Yuan knew that he had picked up a treasure, and it was the fairy baby he had always dreamed of!

Since then, Leng Yuan has been studying hard all night, and he has read one hundred and three scriptures, and for several years, he has never put them down, and he has long been familiar with the scriptures in his heart.

Reading the books of the four veins together, the embodiment of various gains in the body suppresses each other and cancels each other, so I don't see anything abnormal. What's more special is that his recovery power is not called strong, but it is very forbidden to be beaten outside.

Leng Yuan has never left one in the past three classes, and he is lying on the table silently writing scriptures, which is why You Mengjia often says that he sleeps, lying on the table and reciting scriptures silently naturally looks like he is sleeping, and it is extremely comfortable.

When it comes to You Mengjia, I have to say that this conversation is very effective, this woman surprisingly did not talk to Leng Yuan, but from the moment she went to class, she sat on her seat and studied without distractions, aren't people who love to learn like this, Leng Yuan, you no longer pay attention to her when you look at her, but are immersed in your own world.

Leng Yuan didn't care about what Beethoven's music collection was called Lion or Tiger in music class, but when it was about ten minutes after class, the music suddenly stopped.

Leng Yuan opened his eyes and saw that the head teacher who often travels on business actually appeared, and in surprise, the head teacher Bai Mu and the female teacher who taught music said a few words, the music teacher smiled and nodded, and then quickly packed up his things, turned off the multimedia, and walked out with a red bag, so that the class ended early.

There were all kinds of signs that the head teacher had something to say, so Leng Yuan sat up.

There is more than one idea like a cold yuan. The sleeping ones woke up one after another, wondering why the music had stopped, and when they looked up, they saw that it was the head teacher's face that could not be dissolved for thousands of years, so they quickly wiped a handful of saliva and sat upright.

Shiraki Kazu, a twenty-six-seven-year-old woman, teaches Chinese.

This woman is not amazing, but she is very attractive, in addition to being very tall, half a head taller than the music teacher who just left, you must know that the music teacher is also a tall beauty.

She has a pair of eyes like a Cambodian girl, natural eyeliner without makeup, delicate curved eyebrows like knives, deep eyes, and slightly pursed lips.

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