Jixia School Palace.

Little Strange Hall.

Poor Confucianism.

"Seventeen?! Five-word mantra! ”

The scholar, who looked like a teenager, couldn't help but be taken aback when he looked at the booklet in his hand.

"As the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky."

"Tongfei, now you understand."

The young man shook his head and sighed: "I really can't underestimate the people of the world." ”

"You still haven't read enough."

The boy's eyes fell faintly on the list of "Golden Scale List".

First: Killing Temple, from the dust.

Second: Kunlun Mountain, Xiao Bantang.

Third: Jixia School Palace, Yan Tongfei.

……

Shendu, Hanging Mirror Division.

The head sits on the hanging mirror Si Jing Zun Pei Shangzhang.

Here are a few mirror holders.

Pei Shangzhang looked at the "Golden Scale List" in his hand and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Yi, this is called Lichen, are you sure there is no problem?" ”

Recently, there have been several incidents in southern Xinjiang, some of which are too coincidental.

So when he saw this "Golden Scale List", he couldn't help but connect everything.

Hou Xiaoyi, who had no energy, was drowsy and yawned every day: "Lord Jingzun, he must have no problem." ”

"The mirror of evil spirits shines clearly, and it is bright and bright."

"Besides, he has already worshipped Qu's predecessors as a teacher, and in his old man's words, his character is like wine."

"This monk's wine is not bad."

"It's not that I said ha, it's sloppy, it's a bit sloppy."

"This person who knows people knows his face but doesn't know his heart, the wine is good, but the character is really not necessarily."

Hou Xiaoyi rarely said two more words, which instantly attracted the attention of several other people.

"Hey, Xiao Yi said a little too much today."

"I'm afraid this monk is not that simple."

Hou Xiaoyi secretly screamed badly, the reason why he said this was to make others not interested in Lichen.

Unexpectedly, the effect backfired.

"Ouch, I'm so sleepy."

"This man...... I don't have much contact, it's all speculation. ”

After saying that, he yawned again, tilted his head to the side, and fell asleep.

"Hahaha, Hou Xiaoyi is really pretending to be like it."

"It may have been pretended just now, but now it may be real."

"His mirror consumption is too large, and I don't know when I will get rid of my drowsiness."

"It's going to be the audition after the year, so let's take a look at it in person."

"Makes sense~"

However, only Pei Shangzhang put away the "Golden Scale List", and his mind suddenly turned to the phantom in the mirror that day when he was clear with blood.

A black light becomes a demon, and a golden light becomes holy.

Could this dust be one of them?

……

Shendu, Imperial Palace, Study.

A middle-aged man with a majestic description is painting at his desk.

His painting is vigorous, and with a few brushstrokes, it has already outlined a small building of intrigue.

And behind him, a little eunuch was holding the latest rubbing of the "Golden Scale List".

The middle-aged man chuckled while painting:

"Actually, there's nothing to see about this "Golden Scale List"."

"It's almost hard to change the top few."

"Kunlun Mountain and Jixia School Palace, after all, have a profound heritage."

"It's hard for the other monks to shake their position."

The little eunuch was also a sycophant: "The Son of Heaven is right, unless Xiao Bantang and Yan Tongfei are promoted to the inner scene, this "Golden Scale List" will ......"

"Huh~"

"What's wrong?"

"Son of Heaven...... This ranking has changed! ”

Zhou Tianzi was about to put down the pen, but the ink he had dipped in just now was too full, and a drop of ink fell on the paper.

Impartiality is on the other side of the small building, a large blank space.

Zhou Tianzi didn't look back, and said in a deep voice: "The ranking has changed? ”

The top 20 on the "Golden Scale List" are generally relatively stable and rarely change.

"Top ten? Or the top twenty? ”

Zhou Tianzi asked like this, but his brows were tightly locked, as if he was thinking about what to do with the drop of ink just now.

The little eunuch shook his head: "Son of Heaven, it's neither." ”

"Yes...... Top three. ”

This next week, Tianzi was stunned, and seemed to finally have some interest, and looked back at the little eunuch.

"Oh? Top three? ”

"Who's coming up?"

"Ping'an Prefecture, or Jinshui Prefecture?"

The little eunuch was also very surprised: "No, it's from southern Xinjiang." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Tianzi directly put down the pen in his hand.

"Southern Xinjiang? Which southern Xinjiang?! ”

After speaking, he directly avoided the "Golden Scale List" in the hands of the little eunuch.

'First place, Lichen, Southern Xinjiang Killing Temple. ’

Zhou Tianzi's hands trembled, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"First place!"

Looking at it line by line, his eyes gradually shined.

"Killing Temple!"

"Sudra Huan body!"

"Buddhism Yuanguang!"

"Five-word mantra!"

This one called Lichen is at the top of the list, and it really lives up to its name.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"There is such a talent in such a remote place in southern Xinjiang."

The world is divided into: Kyushu, Eight Wilderness, and Four Seas.

Generally speaking, it is natural that Kyushu has the best resources, the most inheritance, and the most talents.

The four seas, mostly islands, each with its own singularity, mainly scattered cultivation and more demons in the sea.

As for the Eight Desolations, it is the most barren one.

It's either very hot or bitterly cold.

Either it's rainy, or it's barren.

Moreover, resources are particularly scarce and have the least inheritance.

In short, it is not suitable for the survival of monks.

In such a place, this monk called 'Lichen' turned out to be the top of the list of golden scales.

Not only that, but he was also born in the Killing Temple.

At the beginning of the construction of the temple, the monk of Bukong once saved the building and killed the demon emperor Chixiao, who was harming the world.

The plaque in the Killing Temple was given by Zhou Tianzi at that time.

It's a pity that the Killing Temple later made several tribulations, and it was in the kind of barren place in southern Xinjiang, so its strength declined year by year.

Until the fourth generation, it was reduced to the devil's path.

And Lichen turned out to be in such an environment and comprehended the light of Buddhism!

Epiphany of the scriptures, given by heaven.

Seventeen years old, five-character scripture.

Zhou Tianzi excitedly paced back and forth in the study, and muttered: "Isolated and self-reliant, dirty and self-reliant." ”

"This is the light of my Great Zhou."

Suddenly, his gaze was fixed on the drop of ink.

Don't hesitate to take a pen at the moment.

The picture suddenly faded into darkness.

In the long dark night, a small building stood alone.

Lonely, miserable, desolate.

But in the upper right corner of the small building, there was suddenly an extra full moon.

The bright moon is bright, not only not covered by darkness, but also illuminates the night.

Add a touch of compassion to the world.

……

At the same time, in the Northern Wilderness, thousands of miles away.

In a wilderness, there is an indissoluble mist, and in the mist stands a mountain villa.

The plaque of the villa has four big characters written on it - Wanshou Villa.

At the highest point of the villa is a small attic.

In the attic, the candlelight is faintly lit.

A bumpy silhouette, very elegantly leaning against the window.

Slender Jade fingers clutched a booklet.

"Killing Temple?!"

The woman snorted coldly, her voice contrasting sharply with her hot body.

Cold, arrogant, and inviolable.

But soon her brow tightened.

In the end, it finally turned into a sigh.

ε=(ο'*)))) alas.

Quietly at night.

This sigh lingered for a long time.

ps: Today's double monthly pass, recommended ticket, kneel and beg~

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