Chapter XXVII
Li Fengqi sighed a few times, but did not respond.
Smiled wryly.
Sir, I also want to go back to my hometown, I don't want to participate in this fight at all, you let me take a ride!
Anyway, hometown?
Li Fengqi's eyes lit up and fell into deep thought.
Humanity is gone.
What hometown to return to, which hometown?
Don't......
He and all the Chosen Ones really just entered a magical space, and everyone on the real earth is still alive and well.
But it doesn't make sense.
Since it is still in another space on the earth, it should not be said to be a hometown.
After all, it's still on Earth.
It's just that time and space are different.
What's more, the people who created all this seem to be not just things that human beings on the earth can do, could it be the hometown in the mouth of Mr. Chen Shu, and there are other meanings?
What can Li Fengqi do, he is also desperate.
I could only listen to Mr. Chen Shu's words, continue to move forward, and wait for the water to come out.
Retracting his thoughts, the corners of his eyes jumped.
What about the bow?
What about the short knife?
After Chen Shu took Wu Lihua away, the longbow and short knife that were frozen in the ice disappeared, and there was no trace of destruction on the ice, it seemed that ...... Someone volleyed something out of the air?!
Don't be so cheating.
I worked hard to fight wits and courage with Wu Lihua, but in the end I got nothing?
Who is it?
It shouldn't be the chosen son, it doesn't seem to be such a powerful character, and if there is such a powerful chosen son, the old gentleman Chen Shu should help himself no matter what.
Teachers cultivate people, and there is no class of teaching.
I think I can save it a little more.
Fortunately, the spear gentian is still there.
Above the clouds, the woman sitting upright shot the sun with a longbow in one hand, forgot with a short knife in the other, and smiled, Chen Shu, who was in the clouds at night, went to the starry sky, but left a hand in "Spring and Autumn" to save Wu Lihua.
She wasn't against it.
Rules are dead, people are alive.
And she couldn't.
Today's Chen Shu is no longer something that her little fox can win.
Wu Lihua is not dead, so Li Fengqi should not be forgotten by the longbow and the short knife.
Well, it's all imitations.
The so-called imitation is cast with a trace of the soul of the original.
All imitations, as long as the chosen son dies, no matter who wins, they must be sent back to the owner, and will not become the spoils of the winner, in the same way, the song that Li Fengqi obtained, if he dies, will directly return to the hands of the Shang Emperor.
The spear gentian is not the same.
It is not an imitation, and it is an ownerless thing in Kyushu, Li Fengqi got it, and it was his.
That's the rule, too.
This rule is dead.
The woman smiled and said she had a headache, "Ouch, old man, it's just a matter of you saving Wu Lihua, why do you want to help Li Fengqi, now this empty city will become his lair." ”
Chen Shu's hand was not as simple as imprisoning the enchantment, but changed the rules of the enchantment.
From then on, the barrier no longer shrinks.
Li Fengqi can go out, but others ...... It's okay to go in if you want to, but only the chosen son of heaven who has the same realm and strength as Li Fengqi can.
Fair!
Chen Shu just left a relatively fair environment for Li Fengqi.
Of course......
There is also a possibility that a certain chosen one is so powerful that he can directly break the enchantment and enter, after all, the strength of the enchantment setting is not high, and it can be done by breaking through the secret realm and stepping into the jade realm.
Li Fengqi can get a short period of peace.
The woman got up, jumped up, and walked away on the clouds, "I am a little fox, free and beautiful, I was ordered to go back to my hometown, no longer angry, sat in the white clouds, and acted in a play......"
Li Fengqi didn't get the longbow and short knife, and he had some small regrets, but he was immediately overjoyed.
It doesn't hurt anymore.
Reach out and touch it, and the wound has healed.
The internal organs that were injured by Wu Lihua several times also lost the slightest discomfort.
Healed.
This must be Chen Shu's last ink rhyme drifting like smoke, Confucian masters, the Confucian sages in the novel can be exported to the constitution, it should not be difficult for Chen Shu.
Carrying the gentian, holding the "Spring and Autumn Period", wearing the song of the dynasty, I found a small villa.
Life can't treat itself badly.
It's getting dark.
Li Fengqi woke up at dusk, got up to get some food, exercised for half an hour, made a cup of tea and brought it into the study, looking at the heavy ancient scrolls left by the old gentleman Chen Shu.
"Spring and Autumn".
One of the Four Books and Five Classics.
Also known as "Lin Jing" or "Lin History", one of the ancient Confucian classics, it is also the national history of the Lu State during the Zhou Dynasty, and most of the editions that prevailed in later generations were revised by Confucius.
Among them, "Zuo Chuan", "Ram Biography", and "Gu Liang Biography" are known as the Spring and Autumn Three Biography.
Spring and Autumn is another era.
It is the historical stage of the first half of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in Chinese history.
In 770 BC, King Ping of Zhou moved eastward, the year of the beginning of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, was the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period, and in 476 BC, on the eve of the Warring States Period, a total of 295 years, was the end of the Spring and Autumn Period.
There are two theories, the Spring and Autumn Period ended in 453 BC, Han, Zhao, and Wei destroyed the Zhi clan, and the three families ended in 403 BC.
What kind of "Spring and Autumn" is this?
The old gentleman Chen Shu said that this book is the Spring and Autumn Period, and Li Fengqi didn't know the two words on the cover of the actual ancient scroll.
It should be an ancient seal.
The two words are overflowing with the meaning of heaviness, vicissitudes and long-term, and at a glance, there is a sense of mud deep in the heart of a long time, which makes people breathless.
Turning the first page, the lines of ancient seals instantly pressed Li Fengqi dizzy.
Close your eyes and concentrate.
After a while, it will be clear and quiet, and then look again.
Still dizzy in an instant.
Do not believe in evil.
Try again.
After a long time, Li Fengqi lamented, this book is a bit evil, no matter how he tries, as long as his eyes fall to the content of the first page, he will immediately be dizzy.
It's not up to anyone.
This book probably also talks about fate, after all, it belongs to the world of cultivation, and there are no surprises.
I want to turn the second page.
Amazed.
From the second page to the back pages, they seemed to be frozen together, no matter how much strength Li Fengqi used, even if Zhou Tian used his spiritual power, he still couldn't open it.
Li Fengqi laughed and laughed.
I don't know if the old gentleman Chen Shu thought of this problem when he sent the book.
Guarding Baoshan without being able to, Li Fengqi was very depressed at the moment, he was really envious of Chen Shuchao and entered the clouds at night, thinking that he could be like him after watching "Spring and Autumn".
Still too naïve.
I had no choice but to put away "Spring and Autumn", so I could only leave it for later to slowly understand it.
Sit cross-legged and run the "Taixu Sutra".
Lu Xu said that if you kill a chosen son, your strength will improve, and after you killed him, you did open up a secret realm, although you didn't kill Wu Lihua this time, in case your strength still soared.
Luck Zhou Tian, divine consciousness vipassana.
Look at your own body first.
In the vast desert boundless world, the Zhengrong Mountains are like Wolong, representing the eleven mountains that rise into the sky and are scarred...... All of them were given by Wu Lihua.
The vast plains of flesh and blood, the grass is still alive, but with a huge scar that will take some time to regain its original appearance.
It should be a wound on the back.
The great rivers and streams that represent the qi and blood in the plains still flow.