The Calendar of the King of People.

Two thousand three hundred and fifty-one years.

When the spring returns to the earth and the ice and snow melt, two ox carts gallop towards the north, which are Feng Qingyan, the little lady of the shadow book and others.

Qing Mang was excited, and ran fast under his hooves like a living wind.

After a few years away from the college, I am finally going back to the college.

This is one of the reasons.

But the main reason is that it has also obtained a dragon inkstone.

Although this Fang Long Yin Yan was only seven or eight inches long, it was so excited that it cried. It is not a literati, just a cow pulling a cart, but the king has not forgotten it......

Longyin inkstone is the most precious inkstone in the world.

Countless literati dreamed of it.

Countless literati asked for it.

And it got a side, how can you not get excited?

In the blink of an eye.

More than ten days have passed.

The ox cart finally returned to the burial mountain boundary.

At this time, the temperature warms up, the earth begins to turn green, and many flowers and plants are in full bloom.

The ox cart slowly walked towards the academy, and when he came to the Junzi Bridge, Feng Qingyan stopped, he walked down from the ox cart and stood on the Junzi Bridge and looked at the academy.

This trip is more than three years.

Whether it is Bocheng or the academy, there are many changes.

Bocheng has become more lively, and has become one of the famous cities in the north, gathering countless literati. The Burial Mountain Academy has also squeezed into the top two in the past six years, and attracts countless students in the spring examination every year......

They look forward to one day becoming world-famous literati such as Helian Mountain and Yan Mountain.

As for canonization, they don't dare to think about it.

Now.

Feng Qingyan stood on the Junzi Bridge, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

They were all amazed by Feng Qingyan's indescribable demeanor that was involuntarily revealed.

The three of Yingshu, Donggonglan and Xihe Little Lady walked out of the oxcart excitedly.

"This is the Burial Mountain Academy?"

The film book was excited to read around, and I was curious about every place.

Donggong Lan looked at everything with a smile on his face.

"Gentleman, that's the burial mountain, right?"

The little lady of Xihe pointed to the black and dark mountain behind the academy and said, "This burial mountain is majestic and majestic, and it is really different. ”

"Junzi, where is the Enlightenment Tree?" asked Yingshu curiously, "I heard that the gentleman once enlightened the Tao for 3927 days under the Enlightenment Tree, and finally heard the holy song "The Conjuring" from heaven and earth......

"That's it. ”

Feng Qingyan shook his head and smiled when he heard this.

"Sure enough, it was it, and I knew it was it as soon as I saw it. ”

Yingshu said that he had already seen the Lingshui River, and the thick and peculiar ancient tree, like a canopy, seemed to exude an indescribable atmosphere.

And around the tree, there are splendid flowers and plants.

She also saw some literati students sitting cross-legged under the tree......

At this moment, Donggong Lan stared at the Enlightenment Tree curiously, as a piano player, how could she not know that the gentleman had learned the holy song "Conjuring" from heaven and earth under this tree?

At that time, there were many qin players in the qin city, who came to the burial mountain.

Everyone was impressed by Feng Qingyan's demeanor, and they were also amazed by Yingshu, Donggonglan and Xihe Little Lady. Although the appearance of the three little ladies is still not as beautiful as the elegance of Jian Yage, it is also a rare face in the world......

is even one point better than Mu Yu, but Mu Yu's demeanor is three points better than them.

"Who are these three little ladies?"

In front of the gate of the academy, a student happened to come out, and when he saw Donggong Lan and Yingshu, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Shocked, shocked." ”

After Mu Yu and Jian Yage left the academy, there was indeed no woman who could compare to the three of them.

When many students were amazed by the faces of the three little ladies, some students suddenly recognized Feng Qingyan, but they suspected that they were mistaken.

"That's ...... Canonized?"

A student rubbed his eyes and said, after confirming that he was not mistaken, he said happily, "Yes, it's canonization, it's canonization!"

At this time, more and more students recognized Feng Qingyan, and some students couldn't help but be excited: "The canonization is back, the canonization is finally back." ”

Although none of the students in the academy have seen Feng Qingyan with their own eyes, there are more or less portraits of canonization in the academy, Bocheng and other places.

So it's still probably recognizable.

Now with the increasing prestige of the canonization, no one dares to paint the portrait of Feng Qingyan in a big way.

When "The Canonization is Back" came out, the entire academy was boiling.

After a few breaths, Bocheng also boiled.

Woohoo –

However, after two breaths, several figures swept out of the academy, which was the teachings and teachings of the academy.

"Canonized!"

Many teachers and teachers were pleasantly surprised when they saw Feng Qingyan.

In the past few years, there have been several teachers in the academy who have been promoted to the rank of teacher......

At this moment, those few teachers and teachers came to Feng Qingyan, and couldn't hide the surprise in their hearts: "It's finally back." ”

"Qingyan went home. ”

Feng Qingyan smiled and saluted.

Several teachers and teachers laughed, and their eyes fell on Donggong Lan, Yingshu and Xihe Little Lady, with some surprise in their eyes.

Feng Qingyan smiled and introduced.

Soon after, more and more students and literati came to hear the sound around.

Feng Qingyan saluted everyone, and then walked towards the academy, and asked Qing Mang to bring Donggong Lan, Yingshu and Xihe Little Lady to the Void Sage Mansion first.

"Teacher. ”

Feng Qingyan saw the teacher standing in front of the gate of the main hall, looking at it with a smile on his face, so he hurriedly saluted.

"Come back, come in. ”

An Xiu smiled.

Feng Qingyan walked into the main hall, and the east building was also there.

At this moment, many teachings from the academy came to hear about it, and Feng Qingyan probably talked about what he had seen and heard in the past few years.

An hour later, he left the main hall and returned to the Void Saint Mansion.

Many students came to visit, and Feng Qingyan basically received them, but unfortunately Helian Mountain, Zhou Chang, Yan Shan and others were not there, and they all went to travel the world.

And Mu Yu is still learning piano in Qincheng......

"Sir has been in charge of the affairs of the house for the past few years, and it has been hard. ”

Feng Qingyan on the road to the mountains.

Jiang Shan was the first and only guest he received.

Whether he is there or not, it is Jiangshan who is in charge of the affairs of the Void Holy Mansion. Of course, the big things are all decided by An Xiu, after all, he is Feng Qingyan's teacher.

"Your Excellency is polite, this is the duty of the mountain. ”

Jiang Shan hurriedly said.

"Sir, in the past few years, Qingyan has traveled all over the world, and he has also obtained some dragon stones. Feng Qingyan took out a dragon inkstone, held it with both hands and said, "Please don't excuse me, Mr., this is Qingyan's intention." ”

"Your Majesty, this can't be helped, this dragon inkstone is too precious. ”

Jiang Shan saw a shock in his heart and said, for Long Yinyan, the literati of the world, who doesn't want to have one?

It's a pity that I can't ask for it.

"Sir, you don't need to be polite, Qingyan still has a lot of dragon inkstones in his hands, so don't refuse. "Feng Qingyan Road.

Under repeated persuasion, Jiang Shan finally accepted the Long Yin inkstone, and said in a trembling voice: "Mountain, thank you." ”

"This is what the gentleman deserves. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

At night.

Both the academy and Bocheng are lively, like a festival, and you can hear the cheerful laughter of students or people from afar.

This is because he has returned from canonization.

The canonization is not only the canonization of the college, but also the canonization of Bocheng.

They are proud of all that they have accomplished in their canonization.

And in the night.

The magic night is still coming, and the style building also appears when the magic night falls, but only the first floor is lit up......

In the past two years, the number of literati who have come to climb the style building has gradually decreased.

It's too hard, it's too hard, it's too hard.

Many sages who came to try it quietly all failed.

Countless geniuses have not succeeded.

The night was getting darker.

Feng Qingyan came to the burial mountain quietly, after all, he hadn't been here for more than three years, and he didn't know if there was a "taboo" to be born.

However, in the more than three years he has been walking, he has not heard of a "taboo" birth.

But not necessarily.

So you need to see it with your own eyes to be sure.

A moment later.

He came to the gate of the funeral palace, carefully examined the palace gate, and saw that there were two more taboo patterns on the palace gate.

Sure enough, a taboo was born.

He wasn't surprised, after all, it's been more than three years.

If there is no taboo to be born, he will be surprised and feel that something is wrong.

"Qingjia?"

At this moment, Feng Qingyan closed his eyes, carefully recalled the memories of his previous life, and after a while, he found the memories of them, and said: "Qingjia, covered with dark cyan scale armor, can plunder the vitality of living beings......;

After all that's said.

He opened his eyes, looked at the two taboos, and said calmly: "Am I going to suppress you personally, or are you waiting to come and die?"

"Are you sick?"

One of Xiangliu's snake heads glanced at Feng Qingyan Dao with cold eyes.

But the main snake head was a little afraid, glared at the snake head who was talking nonsense, and hurriedly flattered: "We, we can come to die, and we don't need the prince to come in person." ”

"Are you sick?"

The head of the snake said to the head of the main snake.

"What did you say?" the main snake head was a little annoyed, and he wanted to bite the snake head to death in one bite, and he didn't look at who was in front of him.

Isn't this looking for death?

"Are you sick?"

The head of the snake continued.

Hiss –

The head of the Lord was furious, spitting out letters, and staring coldly at the head of the snake.

The head of the snake, in the end, was still a little afraid of the head of the main snake, shrunk his head, and no longer said, "You are sick."

"What about you?"

Feng Qingyan's gaze turned to Qingjia.

But Qingjia didn't respond, just stared at Feng Qingyan coldly, silent. It was dark blue and covered in scales, and it looked a bit like a standing crocodile......

But it is even more vicious, full of evil light.

Feng Qingyan didn't say anything, opened the palace gate and walked in.

In his thoughts, the bronze coffin turned into a black pottery flower pot, and a flower on the other side was about to bloom......

Now.

The buds of the flower point to the west.

Could it be that the two "taboos" are in the West?

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, no wonder he didn't hear the news of the birth of the "taboo", which was very likely to be born in Kutuotian.

Kutuo Heaven is the west of the Zhou world, and there is Tianbi Mountain, which cannot be crossed by birds.

Naturally, it is difficult to get the news around.

Although the world does not know that in the west of the world, there is still a Kuda heaven.

But for many great sages, this is not a secret, they already know that there are thirteen Buddha kingdoms in Kuda Heaven.

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