Chapter 022: Raise Your Hands to Kill
Two fox demons and a ghost quietly approached from three sides of the broken temple, and they saw that the bonfire in the broken temple was bright, and there were many people, so they were not in a hurry to start.
Zhang Jingming, who was lecturing to the students, suddenly felt something, but he was not panicked and afraid.
I saw that he calmly and calmly made a summary of the lecture just now, and then naturally turned the topic to music.
"Hanwen, where's your piano?" Zhang Jingming asked Xu Xiandao, "Take it." ”
"Yes, Teacher." Xu Xian responded respectfully, immediately turned around and took the Spring Thunder Guqin, and then offered his hands to Zhang Jingming.
When the other students saw Zhang Jingming asking Xu Xian for the guqin, they immediately knew that Zhang Jingming was going to play the piano, and they sat up very excitedly.
They all know that Zhang Jingming is proficient in the piano and has extraordinary attainments, but with Zhang Jingming's status, no one can hear his piano unless he wants to.
Zhang Jingming took the Chunlei guqin, put it on his lap where he was sitting cross-legged, and said while adjusting the strings: "If you are happy to cure your heart, then Yi Zhizi's heart will be born." Yi Zhizi's heart of forgiveness is happy, happy is safe, peace is long, long is the sky, and the sky is God. Heaven is silent, and God is not angry. ”
His voice was not loud, but it gradually amplified in the ears of the students, and the last few sentences were like the grand sound of heaven and earth, and the students couldn't help but feel a little demented when they listened to it, like an initiation.
Ding-dong-dong-
Zhang Jingming plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano sounded.
At this time, the two foxes and ghosts, who were hiding outside the ruined temple and coveting Zhang Jingming and the students, were suddenly shocked to find that Zhang Jingming's body was full of white light.
"It's not good, it's a big Confucian!" The two foxes and the ghosts were terrified, and immediately turned around and fled desperately.
However, it was too late, and the sound of the piano was like heavenly punishment, refining the ghost in an instant, and the ashes were wiped out, and the two fox demons fell to the ground, returning to their original shapes, and their limbs stiffened and died.
Not only that, the demons and monsters within a radius of a hundred miles were all alarmed, and they all looked up in the direction of the ruined temple, and were horrified to see a vast and incomparably vast aura rising to the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth, shining the heavens and the earth, and frightened them into tears, hurriedly lurking, trembling.
Xu Xian and other students listened to Zhang Jingming's piano sound with fascination, feeling that their bodies and minds were washed, and they didn't know that Zhang Jingming raised his hand to kill two demons and one ghost, and shocked all the ghosts and ghosts within a radius of hundreds of miles.
In the early morning of the third day, the students of Muyang Academy got up and accidentally found two dead foxes with stiff bodies outside the ruined temple.
The rest of the journey went smoothly, and he finally entered Gusu City before dark.
Although Gusu City is not as prosperous as Lin'an City, it is also a rare place in the world. The night is shrouded, and the city is lit up with lights, illuminating the whole city as if it were day.
The group of Muyang Academy found a clean and elegant inn to live in.
In the evening, Zhang Jingming did not give any more lectures, so that the students could have a good rest, after all, they had been on the road for three days in a row.
And tomorrow will officially go to the most famous Zhishui Academy in Gusu City for exchanges, it is necessary to recuperate.
In addition, you also need to send someone to send a visit in advance so that the other party can be prepared.
On the second day, Qin Jie waited for Zhang Jingming to get on the ox cart, and then drove the ox cart to lead the students of Muyang Academy to officially set off.
Half an hour later, Zhishui Academy was in sight.
Zhishui Academy sent many students to line up outside the gate of the college to welcome, and the president of Zhishui Academy personally led the gentlemen of Zhishui Academy out of the gate to greet them, and the scene was very grand.
"Brother Jingming, it's been hard all the way." Wang Junzihe, the director of Zhishui Academy, walked quickly to the ox cart and greeted him.
He has gray hair and beard, and is short and thin, but his voice is very loud and imposing, which is not to be underestimated.
Zhang Jingming got off the ox cart with the support of Qin Jie, and returned the salute: "Brother Wenhe, the foolish brother is nagging your hospital." ”
"Where, where, the younger brother and the courtyard can't ask for it." Wang Jun immediately said politely, and then turned to the dozen or so gentlemen who followed him, "Why don't you hurry up and meet Mr. Qiantang?" ”
"I've seen Mr. Qiantang." The dozen or so gentlemen respectfully bowed their hands.
Zhang Jingming returned the salute: "You don't have to be polite. ”
Then he also asked the students of Muyang Academy to meet Wang Jun and the gentlemen.
"Brother Jingming, our courtyard has already been swept away, incense has been lit, and the fragrant tea has been boiled for a long time, please enter the courtyard." Wang Jun said and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Jingming.
"Please." Zhang Jingming bowed his head and also made a gesture of please.
So, Zhang Jingming and Wang Jun walked side by side to the gate of the academy, the gentleman of Zhishui Academy followed behind, and Qin Jie, Xu Xian and other students of Muyang Academy followed behind.
Zhishui Academy covers a wide area, the building is exquisite and exquisite, and there is even a pond rockery bridge, like a garden.
Xu Xian followed the people all the way through the hall and finally entered a hall and stopped.
The hall is spacious, the layout is simple and solemn, and the arrangement is obviously made in advance, the hall is scattered with calming sandalwood, and a few fruits and fragrant tea are neatly placed on the couch table.
After taking their seats, Wang Jun and Zhang Jingming chatted with each other in a loud voice.
After all, it is impossible for academic exchanges to start immediately after arriving, and this reception in the hall is just a solemn ceremony.
Wang Jun and Zhang Jingming talked harmoniously for a while, and suddenly asked: "I heard that you recently accepted a new disciple, and this disciple composed a song "Yongzhu" that spread all over the south of the Yangtze River. ”
"I did take in a new disciple." Zhang Jingming said with a smile on his face, "That song "Yongzhu" is just something he did insensibly, and it is not worth mentioning. ”
Wang Jun shook his head and smiled: "Brother Jingming is too modest, his "Yongzhu" is estimated to be the first poem of Yongzhu. I wonder if he came with you? Can you tell him to stand up and see him personally? ”
Zhang Jingming turned his face and sat down Xu Xian in the group of students below and said, "Hanwen, come out to meet the prince." ”
Xu Xian didn't expect that he was sitting honestly, and he was suddenly called out to meet the other party's dean.
However, he was not stage frightened, stood up calmly, walked out of the table table, walked to the middle of the hall, and then stretched out his hand to Wang Jun and bowed: "Student Xu Hanwen to meet Mr. Hanshan." ”
Mr. Hanshan is the honorific title of Wang Jun by outsiders, although Wang Jun's reputation is not as good as Zhang Jingming, but he is also a famous Confucian in the world.
Wang Jun looked at Xu Xian for a while, and saw that Xu Xian was a talent, his eyes were clear and bright, the heavenly court was full, the spiritual light on his head, and his temperament was extraordinary, so he couldn't help but turn his face to Zhang Jingming and said enviously: "This son is extraordinary, congratulations to Brother Jingming, there is a successor to the mantle." ”
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