Chapter 1104: The Key in the Buddhist Sutra
I have to say that the old dean Dai Yuchou is very good to An Zheng. He didn't care about the attitude of others, and announced his last decision in the dean's seat. Because Wei Chem has already left Baisheng Academy, then An Zheng will be replaced as a first-level disciple of the academy, and enter the inner courtyard to practice, and the time is six days, which is the remaining days of Wei Planning.
Wei Song had already fallen, and Wei had no face to continue to stay in Baisheng Academy. And the old dean is about to leave the academy and return to Yancheng to recuperate, this last decision made in the name of the dean, of course, no one will object.
The new dean, Zhu Xiaojian, sat there and nodded to An Zheng with a smile, and seemed to have some appreciation for An Zheng.
"Don't trust this person. ”
Nuan Yu stood beside An Zheng and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "He is a person from the Detective Affairs Division, and none of the people from the Detective Affairs Department can be trusted. The people in the Department of Detectives have no humanity, they only do what they think they should do. ”
An Zheng nodded quietly.
Nuan Yu sighed: "I don't want to have any prejudices against him, I have a good impression of him in the past two years, low-key, introverted, and never cause trouble." He only does his part and does not participate in anything. It's just that no one, including me, knew that this person who had just come to Baisheng Academy two years ago would become the new dean. ”
An Zheng suddenly understood why Warm Jade had this attitude towards Zhu Xiaojian.
Fools can see that Mu Zhongping, the vice president of Nuan Yu, likes it, and Mu Zhongping obviously admires her very much. Two people are in love, and sooner or later they will tie the knot. And after Wei Song was overthrown, Mu Zhongping was the person who should become the dean the most, which was logical.
However, the appearance of Zhu Xiaojian not only shattered Wei Sun's dream, but also shattered Warm Jade's dream. Mu Zhongping is a soldier, he is used to a lot of sudden changes, and he is also used to bearing it. And in his opinion, the position of dean is not something that must be obtained, and he does not have such a high desire for power.
He is more like a person who has enjoyed life since leaving the army, even if it is a glass of wine and a bed. But he doesn't care, it doesn't mean that Warm Jade doesn't care. What can't a woman do for the man she loves?
Nuan Yu felt that this dean should be Mu Zhongping, so it was understandable that he was dissatisfied with Zhu Xiaojian. But An Zheng knew that no matter how dissatisfied Nuan Yu was, no matter how complained, it was just that, she was not Wei Sun, she couldn't do anything hurtful.
"The student got it. ”
An Zheng also replied in a low voice.
Zhu Xiaojian happened to look over, smiled at Warm Yu and An Zheng, and bowed slightly. Warm Jade didn't pay attention to it at all, snorted and turned her head to look away. Zhu Xiaojian didn't care, and still had a smile on his face.
The inner courtyard is really not big, looking in from the moon gate, I feel that it is a garden of considerable scale, but in fact, the area of the inner courtyard is the size of the courtyard of ordinary people's homes. The Moon Gate seems to have been open for many years, but in fact, no one can enter without the guidance of the inner court. Everything you see from the outside is just illusory.
The real inner courtyard looks like a big kettle, and maybe it really is. It is about ten meters tall and has no lid. There are handles, spouts, and the length of the spout is not small. There was a fence built around the spout, and An Zheng saw nine people sitting around the spout. No wonder it can only accommodate ten people, and the spout is only that big......
Although the shape of the utterance was completely decided according to the ideas of the creator or the user, An Zheng still didn't understand why Ning Xiaolou was made into a big teapot in the first place......
"I know what you're thinking. ”
Zhu Xiaojian glanced at An Zheng, smiled and said: "You think it looks like a teapot, maybe you are still wondering in your heart, was Lord Jun crazy back then, so that he would make a magic weapon into a big teapot." ”
An Zheng smiled and was about to speak, when he suddenly thought of Warm Jade's reminder, and he immediately shook his head: "The appearance of the magic weapon is not important, the important thing is that it is useful." ”
Proofreading Zhu glanced at An Zheng appreciatively: "You are very impulsive and cautious, if you just nodded even if you only said one word, I will record it, An Zheng, a first-level disciple of the Sulan County Branch of Baisheng Academy, said that Jun Shang was crazy back then." ”
An Zheng glanced at him: "But isn't that what you said?"
Zhu Xiaojian: "The pen is in my hand, and I have the right to write, this is the unfair place." Therefore, every person in the Detective Affairs Department must go through strict screening, because what they record in their writing, what they say in their mouths, and what they see with their eyes are all evidence. Because of these, people can be convicted and even destroyed by their homes. The Department of Detective Affairs is directly responsible to Your Excellency, and no authority can control us...... Is it scary?"
An Zheng didn't know why Zhu Xiaojian wanted to say this to him.
"I can even slander you, you didn't say it, I wrote it down in my bullet book and you said it, you just said it, you don't even have a chance to overturn the case. ”
Zhu Xiaojian sighed: "I feel terrible, once I use some crooked brains, my timeliness can kill many people." ”
He smiled, "Go up, you only have six days." It seems that there is not a lot of space around this spout, and ten people are crowded, but the position where everyone sits belongs to a small independent space, and no one will disturb anyone, and no one will even see anyone. In these ten days, you will be in a lonely but absolutely safe environment to absorb the essence of heaven and earth spewed out from the Qiankun Pot. The spout of the Qiankun pot is to suck, and the spout is to spray, and this breath is of great benefit to the practitioner. ”
An Zheng clenched his fists: "Thank you, Dean." ”
Zhu Xiaojian snorted and turned to leave, still calm. But I don't know why, An Zheng always feels that this person's back is a little lonely. He felt more and more that Zhu Xiaojian was a person with a story, and this story would inevitably not be beautiful.
He went up the stairs that had been built on the side of the Qiankun pot and sat down in the empty seat. The other nine disciples sat there cross-legged and practiced, completely undisturbed by the outside world, and they didn't even know that An Zheng was coming.
It was at this moment that An Zheng suddenly reacted to something...... Since he was not disturbed by the outside world at all when he was practicing in the Qiankun pot in the inner courtyard, there was actually no point in shouting outside when he wanted to challenge Wei Scheme, and Wei Plotter couldn't hear it. But why did Wei Chemmou hear it and come out?
An Zheng had to think of Zhu Xiaojian, because he was the gentleman on duty in the inner courtyard that day.
But why? Why did Zhu Xiaojian help him? Before that day, he had no intersection with Zhu Xiaojian at all, and he didn't even know that there was a person named Zhu Xiaojian in this world, let alone that he was the gentleman on duty in the Inner Court, and that he was a member of the Detective Affairs Department. An Zheng didn't feel very good, as if he was involved in a conspiracy that had nothing to do with him but was a matter of life and death.
If this conspiracy is only against Wei Sun, then it's okay, I'm afraid there is something else.
Now that he has entered the inner courtyard, there is no time to delay, and his only goal is to become strong and rescue Xiaoliu'er and them. Sitting cross-legged in that empty seat, An Zheng immediately felt the rich Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi flowing into his body from every pore. An Zheng can breathe without his nose, and only Ziluo and him know about this matter.
Zi Luo's training for him can be said to be extremely strict, but the change in his physical body after that kind of rigorous tempering is also extremely surprising. A new qi vein has been created in the body, and every pore can breathe. Therefore, if others hold their breath and fake their death, they may not be able to last long, but An Zheng can last forever.
The reason why breathing and breathing requires meditation is because the qi needs to be channeled, and the mind must be used to guide the flow of air throughout the body. And An Zheng does not need it, An Zheng's qi veins are unique, the breathing method is unique, every pore is breathing, so there is no need to rely on the mind to guide the circulation of heaven and earth vitality.
Since this is an independent and enclosed small space, An Zheng simply took out what he had obtained before and took a look. An Zheng was not afraid of others finding out, because he had opened it before, and those Buddhist monks secretly took away all books before he died, and they were all Sanskrit. Fortunately, An Zheng had been to the Western Regions in the Daxi era, and he had a very strong learning ability, even if he couldn't remember it comprehensively, he could still read the general meaning.
He had already flipped through a few books, all of which were just ordinary Buddhist scriptures. But An Zheng firmly believes that these ordinary Buddhist scriptures will never let those monks fight with their lives to protect them. Since they care so much, there must be something worth caring about.
At the same time, An Zheng opened the breath of the Holy Fetus of Kunlun Mountain, and under the dual absorption of the Holy Fetus and the Qiankun Pot, An Zheng felt that the cultivation power in his body was increasing at a terrifying rate.
At this moment, An Zheng looked through the Buddhist scriptures and seemed to have something strange. When I turned to the middle, there was a groove in the book, and many pages had been hollowed out in the middle, and a key was placed inside. The key doesn't look special, and there's nothing unusual about the breath.
There is a key hidden in the Buddhist scriptures.
An Zheng closed his eyes and began to recall what Cen Yan had said to him, if those monks who were hunted down by the Immortal Master's Mansion came to preach the scriptures, of course the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion had no reason to hunt them down. The people of the Immortal Master's Mansion could kill the cultivators of the Human Realm in the Middle Court at will, and that was because they had that privilege. But monks are different, casually killing monks may provoke a war between the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism.
The Buddhism at this time is not comparable to the Buddhism of the Daxi era. The Buddha is beyond the world, but it is said that he has enough strength to rival that of the Immortal Emperor. Since the small Immortal Master's Mansion dares to make a move, there must be something that makes them have to use temptation.
Wrong!
An Zheng suddenly thought of something...... Cen Yan must have said something else. Since the monk dared to hand over things to her with confidence, it showed that those monks had great trust in her. A person who has just arrived in this era can be so trusted by monks, which shows that Cen Dian is the key.
An Zheng closed the sutra, but put the key away.
At the same time, in the water prison of the Criminal Mansion, Chen Wunuo raised his head, his eyes slightly hollow.
"Little Dark...... Are you still alive?"
He muttered to himself.
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