Xu Xian is a relative.

If he was just an outsider, he could still be ruthless, but this Xu Xian was a relative. No matter how sympathetic you are to the White Snake, you can only say "I'm sorry".

Call out the "Yellow Court Inner Scene Sutra" and silently recite the "Song of Righteousness". Righteousness.

People are right, and words are square. The word is correct, and the righteousness can be saved.

For the sake of Xu Xian's relatives, Ning Caichen put all his energy into it.

A beautiful thin gold body, with righteousness in every word.

When the whole deck is written, the ink is on it. The whole set of words is a masterpiece of millilight.

It looked as if the paper had suddenly turned a lot whiter.

In Ning Caichen's eyes, this calligraphy is a word-for-word connection, and righteousness permeates it.

This one word actually consumed all his own heroic righteousness.

As soon as Haoran was angry, there were five "squeaks" in his ears, and five black shadows fled for their lives from the neighbors near the Li Mansion.

Ning Caichen, who was only worried about what to do after he lost his righteousness, didn't notice it at all.

Haoran righteousness is different from cultivation, and no one knows how to cultivate at all. Even Mencius said that "I am good at raising my righteousness", but how to "raise well" method, but there is not a single word left.

Xu Xian got the note and left happily.

Ning Caichen read the book again, and he felt that since this heroic righteousness came from the book, he could only ask for it in the book now.

Without Haoran righteousness, this book will be more of a headache to read. But this heroic righteousness, I have to read it with a headache.

Fortunately, there is also "The Scene of the Yellow Court", and under the connection of the mind and mind, I am not afraid to read it but I don't know what it means.

He was turning the pages of the book outside, and the "Yellow Court Inner Scene Sutra" was turning the pages in his sea of knowledge.

Ning Caichen could not prove whether this "Huangting Neijing Jingjing" was written by the ancestor of the word, but he determined the extraordinaryness of this "Huangting Neijing Jing". It deserves to be called the three thousand avenues. In this ancient book, he could not understand how difficult the meaning of the words and words was, but he knew it. Not to mention what to read.

He is now in ancient times, and there is no punctuation in the books. And this Ning Caichen was a frequent visitor to ancient reading in his previous life, but he was still blind.

He couldn't read it with punctuation, and now it was all under the text, but he didn't even pause.

The contrast between the front and back is so great, even a fool knows the preciousness of this "Huangting Neijing Jingjing".

The only pity is that I don't know what to do now to incorporate this "Huangting Neijing Jing" into my body, and if I stay outside for a moment longer, I have a feeling that a child is holding money to go through the city.

Just thinking about it, "The Interior of the Yellow Court" suddenly came to a hidden book method.

"The sea of books is endless, hidden. "Say what you say.

"The Classic of the Inner Scene of the Yellow Court" gradually disappeared, and Ning Caichen was also top-heavy, his body became more and more uncomfortable, his spirit was turbulent, and he fell asleep directly.

"The Interior of the Yellow Court" is a masterpiece of light, and this light protects Ning Caichen's soul.

With the blessing of this light, this divine soul is no longer in turmoil.

The soul is the source of all laws, and if the soul is injured, it will be impossible to operate at least or dementia for a lifetime.

Even if it is a true cultivator, after the mana is exhausted, he does not dare to cast any more spells, so as not to hurt the soul.

Ning Caichen has no mana, but he has righteousness, and he replaces the law with righteousness, so that this scholar's words and words follow his destiny. Since it is a natal supernatural power, he still uses it when his righteousness is completely lost, and without the "Huangting Neijing Sutra", he will either be a fool or a fool.

I am uneasy, and I still want to clear my mind?

After a good night's sleep, the second day came, and when I opened my eyes, I was already shining. This is "Li Tangqiu sleeps enough, and it is late outside the window".

As soon as his mind cleared up, he immediately observed his righteous qi, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he found that the righteous qi had appeared again. Although the two righteous qi have weakened a lot, it is good to recover.

After he got up, Xu Xian went to the school, and Li Gongfu rushed to Hangzhou City before dawn.

Ning Caichen didn't know if it was under the influence of his butterfly, or if Li Gongfu was originally in Hangzhou City. It's just that the men in the family are not there, so he naturally doesn't want to stay long. Since you live in such an era, you always have to be scrupulous.

After saying goodbye and leaving, he went to the bazaar first. Confucian clothes, he can wear it now.

This Confucian costume is more beautiful than the green shirt of the child, elegant and elegant.

Although the texture of Ning Caichen's Confucian clothes is not good, the fabric is woven by his mother and cut by herself, and her dense needle and thread are sewn by her.

Even Yuan Ning Caichen didn't know when his mother knitted such a Confucian dress. But this is definitely not a recent one.

In this era, making clothes is not like modern times, there are ready-to-wear clothes, there are sewing machines...... Needles and threads are all hand-woven and sewn by people. There are ready-made fabrics, and it will take two or three days at the earliest.

But when the good news arrived, the second day, Ning's mother took out a Confucian suit. This can only be prepared a long time ago.

Hope for Jackie Chan, ancient and modern.

The soldiers who entered the city were not checked, and he easily entered the city. And at this time, the guards were still yawning, as if they had never woken up. above

The developed commerce and trade of the Song Dynasty brought convenience to Ning Caichen's selection of gifts.

The first person to visit was Teacher Mengxue. Cut twenty catties of Xie Shi's meat, and then bring Xie Shi's wine, as well as some cloth.

"The teacher is above, and the student Ning Xianzhi is worshipping. ”

The school is the residence of the Wang family. The Wang family was a local landlord, and it was about two miles away from Ning Caichen's residence.

The college examination has just been completed, so there are no young children in this school, only enlightened children, and some children who are not qualified to participate in the scientific examination.

"Good. Yue Zhong stroked his beard and just said yes. After a while, probably because he really couldn't remember what Ning Caichen's name was, he said with an embarrassed face, "You must work harder in the future, and you must not miss your talent." ”

"Yes, follow the teachings of the Teacher. ”

Taking a sip of tea, he said, "Let's go! ”

"Yes. ”

There's really not much to say. This teacher doesn't remember the students, and Ning Caichen, the traverser, is even more of a Baisheng to this teacher. When the salute arrives, it is enough.

When he left the school, he had to go back to the city, because he needed to go back to the city and prepare another gift.

Thinking about it carefully, this Ning Caichen has been reading books for ten years, but he has no friends, and even the enlightenment teacher doesn't remember him. There's really no sense of existence.

Shaking his head, he was about to continue his journey, but he heard someone chasing after him. "Brother Xianzhi walks slowly, Brother Xianzhi walks slowly. ”

When he turned around, he saw Yixiu riding a straddle horse to chase after him.

The lack of horses in the Song Dynasty was well known, but many wealthy people in the south of the Yangtze River had horses. This is also the blessing of developed maritime trade.

"Phew. The horses stopped, but the man turned over and dismounted.

The person who came was also a showman, and the costume could be seen. Although the Xiucai costume and the lifting costume are both Confucian uniforms, they are absolutely different. In the Song Dynasty, Jinshi and the first can be officials, so although they are both Confucian clothes, their ordinary clothes are called "Yanju clothes", and there are obvious regulations and restrictions on the use of colors.

If they wear official uniforms, also known as "provincial uniforms", then the gap is even more obvious.

And a talent like Ning Caichen can only wear two colors: "white and soap (black)".

The person who came was shiny, not tall or short, not handsome, but not hateful. It's the masses who can't be found if they are lost in the crowd.

"Brother, please. "There is no entertainment, and Ning Caichen's memory of just going home from reading does not leave too many useful things.

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