Chapter 287: Merit from the Heavens
"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate!" Chen Fan pointed to the words written on a stone slab.
"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate!" Nearly 100 children below chanted together.
"The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining!" Chen Fan taught a thousand-character text, but Chen Fan pinched out all the inconsistencies in history.
The sound of the school resounded all around, and there were people standing outside, this school had been three months old, and they were all listening, wanting to learn some of the knowledge in it.
"There is a chapter out of class, and nothing is scattered." A man beside the King shouted.
I saw a person standing on the right walking out and saying, "The ministers and businessmen have a performance!" ”
When the king saw this, he was a little displeased, but he still asked, "What's the matter with the boss?" ”
"Your Majesty, may one of the Chao Ge people teach?" Shang Rong said.
"What's so strange about teaching? Is there no one to teach your children? King Su frowned.
"Your Majesty, this person is extremely proficient in astronomy and geography, the art of war and strategy, and such a virtuous person is teaching in a school, which is really overkill, so I implore Your Majesty to worship this person as a doctor!" Shang Rong said.
"Huh? Did the widow hear that the man was a qi practitioner? Is he willing to become an official in the court? "The king naturally heard that Chen Fan, who was teaching abroad, blocked a street every day, how could he not alarm the government, and naturally preached to the ears of the king.
"Your Majesty! The old minister has already talked to him! Shang Rong said.
"Oh well! Let's do it, my lord! If it's okay, quit the court! The king slowly stood up and walked out, Shang Rong sighed when he saw it, Feng Ming Qishan, the title book tour and Xiqi, how could he not know that since the incense from Nuwa Palace, the king seems to have changed a person Yes, he is not diligent in government.
After school, after the children retreated, Chen Fan slowly sat there and drank tea, it was Shang Rong who sat opposite, Chen Fan looked at Shang Rong who sighed and sighed on the other side and smiled slowly: "The boss is the third prince, why sigh, although the king does not listen to persuasion, but he has never reached that point, you need to know that the avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and people escape one of them!" ”
"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them!" Shang Rong slowly read the words in his mouth, turned his head to look at Chen Fan and said, "I've been taught!" Chen Fan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but after thinking about it again, Zhou Yi has not yet written a book, and not many people know this sentence.
"Do you want to write Zhou Yi out in advance?" Chen Fan had just had an idea, but he heard a thunder outside the house, which knocked down the surrounding trees.
"Don't let the poor monk write? The poor monk just wrote it to you! Chen Fan snorted coldly in his heart, robbing Ji Chang of the opportunity, he will definitely lower his merits, after all, this time is about the rise and fall of mankind, how can Heavenly Dao not lower merits?
"Boom! Bang! ”
The sky slowly darkened, the wind was blowing, and it was raining heavily, and I don't know if Chen Fan angered Tiandao or because the original weather was like this.
Shang Rong looked at the pouring rain, shook his head It seems that he can't leave today, he can only live here, he shook his head and returned to the house, only to see Chen Fan slowly writing something, and when he walked in, he saw that it was written: "Qiangua first!" As soon as the four words fell, I felt a crisis, as if as long as I was writing, I would definitely die!
"Huh?" The power that stayed in the Three Realms was full of doubts, but I don't know why? And the six saints can't be counted, an old Taoist in the Zixiao Palace shook his head and slowly closed his eyes.
Chen Fan slowly put down the pen and threw the turtle shell out, and a thunderbolt smashed right on the turtle shell, Chen Fan sighed when he saw it, he still can't afford to provoke it! Forget it, you can only do what you can, although the merit is a little small, but no matter how small it is, it is meat!
Shang Rong was shocked when he saw it, looked at Chen Fan and said, "What exactly do you want to write?" Can it attract the wrath of heaven? ”
"Take a look at this one first!" I saw a few wooden blocks appear in Chen Fan's hands, carved a few words on them, dipped them in ink, and printed them on the silk cloth on the side.
Chen Fan saw Shang Rong puzzled and said, "I can make paper!" Tomorrow I will make it for you to see, and then you will understand? ”
"Paper?" Shang Rong was even more puzzled after hearing this, but seeing that Chen Fan didn't say anything, he didn't ask again.
It is already the eighth year of the king of Zhou, it is still relatively cold in early spring, April this year is the four princes of the world led the eight hundred towns to make a pilgrimage to Shang, but there are still a few months to go, the next day Chen Fan has slowly gotten up, today is the first day of being an official, it is better to get up early, after reading through the scriptures a few times, I saw Shang Rong also get up, and the two boarded the carriage together and headed towards the palace.
Although Chen Fan was worshiped as a doctor, but the king of Xuan was not canonized, he still stood outside the hall and waited, and waited for about half an hour to hear that he had entered the palace, Chen Fan had already withdrawn a robe, his hair had grown out, and he was wearing a Confucian robe.
Chen Fan looked at the King of Fortune sitting there, a golden light flashing body, and the National Fortune Golden Dragon on his head was extremely huge, compared to the original National Fortune Golden Dragon in other worlds, it was like a fluorescent moon.
Chen Fan thought about it for a while, no wonder Nuwa Niangniang also retreated after seeing this, and she couldn't help the king of Zhou, now the king of Zhou is sitting on the throne of the king, and his status is not weaker than Haotian.
"People of the mountains and wilderness meet Your Majesty!" Chen Fan bent down and bowed.
"Flat, the widow heard that you are talented, and I worship you as a doctor today!" The king said lazily, and after speaking, he looked at the ministers and said, "If there is nothing else." Then retreat! ”
"Congratulations to Your Majesty!" Baiguan shouted.
After seeing this, Chen Fan looked at the distant King of Zhou, and also shook his head and smiled, can the King of Zhou still be rescued?
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"Tree bark, hemp and cloth, fishing nets or bamboo can be used to make paper." Chen Fan said, after packing up his things, Chen Fan used bamboo to make paper, because the paper made of bamboo is the best, and it generally takes dozens of days to make paper, and Chen Fan can't wait for that time, the drying is mana, which saves a lot of time, and teaches craftsmen while doing it.
Two hours later, the first piece of paper in the flood was made, Chen Fan just got it in his hand, only to see the auspicious clouds in the sky, suddenly a golden light fell, about forty percent into Chen Fan's body, sixty percent fell on the paper, an ordinary paper in the injection of merit golden light into an acquired merit spiritual treasure, killing people do not touch cause and effect!
The merit descended, attracting most of the hidden powers, especially the several human ancestors and the three emperors and five emperors in the Huoyun Cave, because they obviously felt that the luck of the human race had increased by about one-tenth, which showed how important paper was to the human race.
"I'll go meet him!" I saw a person in the cave stand up and speak slowly.
After hearing this, several people nodded in agreement!