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This trip to the Holy Forest Academy was only to find clues about the Five Elements Pill, and Zong Yang didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so he let the worms erase the memories of the noodle stall owner and the nine Ten Directions Dao Monarchs.

The house where Ren Zhenyang lives is very dilapidated, at the foot of Zhushan, there is a three-story wooden building in front, a two-entry courtyard in the back, and a row of attics in the back, which is a secluded place. In order to facilitate the borrowing of Fang Wuzhi, Zong Yang and the four of them lived in, and were warmly welcomed by Ren Zhenyang, so he vacated the attic where he lived and moved into the third floor of the wooden building in front.

The second floor of the wooden building is full of books, there are tens of thousands of books, most of which are covered with thick dust. As for the third floor, Ren Zhenyang said that it was his top secret place and refused to allow anyone to visit.

In fact, Ren Zhenyang is studying the instrument talisman in the rune path, plus the mechanism technique. Speaking of the trick, the place he wanted to go to the most was the Yin-Yang Palace of the Innocence City, it turned out that he had been fascinated by the Yin-Yang Clan's tricks for a long time, but unfortunately there was no way to take refuge. When Zong Yang asked Ren Zhenyang what could be called an "artifact" so far, Ren Zhenyang took Zong Yang's hand and came to the trolley parked in the courtyard, with a large toilet on it, and Ren Zhenyang patted it proudly.

The motobug pinched its nose and walked away, but the crow was shocked.

After opening his yin and yang eyes, he discovered the profound mystery of the rune array engraved on the big toilet.

"Haoran righteousness, what Haoran righteousness everyone in the academy is cultivating, I don't know if they pull out Haoran righteousness, if so, I invented this big toilet can be regarded as a collection of Haoran righteousness, hehe." Ren Zhenyang said crooked reasoning.

"Tell me what's so great about it." Zong Yang said with a smile.

"Awesome." Ren Zhenyang gave a thumbs up, "I carved a rune array on the toilet, no matter how much night incense there is, it will not be full when poured in, and it will only turn into a breath of gas and dissipate in the end." I dare to pack the ticket, even if the night incense in Wei'an City is under my control, it can be proper, so that I am the overlord of the night incense collectors in Wei'an City. ”

"No, it's better to collect the night incense." The crow immediately poured cold water.

has a specialization in this kind of art, Zong Yang smiled and said nothing. The ancestors have ascended to the Tao, how glorious it is, but the descendants are struggling to collect night incense, which is really a big joke in the world.

But one thing is worth affirming, although Zong Yang doesn't know much about the talisman, it can be seen from the crow's expression that Ren Zhenyang's talent is absolutely extraordinary.

In the afternoon, Jing Xin brought someone to send a manuscript of Fang Wuzhi, a dozen boxes. Originally, in order to preserve the Fang Wu Zhi, the Shenglin Academy would carefully copy new volumes every once in a while, and then prepare several sets of manuscripts, and the real Fang Wu Zhi had already been sealed.

Without further ado, Zong Yang immediately began to flip through the pages. In fact, Fang Wuzhi is a travelogue written by Uncle Ya when he traveled around the world, and Zong Yang picked it up and read it, just like following Uncle Ya's footprints to travel the world, which is really a journey of reading thousands of books.

Day after day, Zong Yang sat on the roof of the wooden building and read intently, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of this day, the chickens in the academy had not yet crowed, and there was movement on time on the third floor of the wooden building, and the unkempt Ren Zhenyang went down to the second floor in a daze, grabbed a book from it, and then went downstairs into the thatched room.

Fortunately, the entire Shenglin Academy and even the Confucian scholars in the world didn't know about Ren Zhenyang's bad behavior of ruining the collection of books, otherwise one spitting star per person would be enough to drown this great rebel person.

It didn't take long for Ren Zhenyang to come out with a thinner collection of books, he could only make steamed buns, so he ate this stuff every day, took a big steamed bun in his mouth, pulled the car and went to start the day's work.

Zong Yang, who was sitting on the roof of the building, opened his eyes and watched Ren Zhenyang go away. In the Chronicles of Fang Wu, Zong Yang has traveled all over the Shenzhou Continent and learned about the reproduction of sentient beings, the change of dynasties, where the Tao begins, where the Buddha comes from, and Confucianism and Taoism are humane. I also learned how the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in the Heavenly Forsaken Land disappeared, and why the Central Cloud Realm carried the luck of the Shenzhou Continent, but I didn't find any clues about the Five Elements Pill. Next, Uncle Boya will go to the Star Sea in the northeast of the Shenzhou Continent, which is rumored to be the world of immortals, and through the Star Sea, you can reach the Demon Realm, which is as attractive to Zong Yang as the Underworld.

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The divine soul was still sealed by Bai Wuchang's soul suppression talisman, Zong Yang laughed at himself and underestimated the power of the underworld artifact, he insisted on reading at sunrise every day and cultivating at sunset, but it was still difficult for the origin vitality to break through the seal.

Zong Yangfu closed his eyes, listening to the sound of the bamboo sea waves, and the sound of the rooster bell in the academy, he was finally able to really sleep.

An hour later, as usual, the sound of reading resounded in the sky above the academy, and the gentleman stood between heaven and earth, which was the heroic righteousness of my generation of scholars.

Ren Zhenyang returned a quarter of an hour later than usual, pulling the car slowly, hanging his head in frustration, just in time for the crow Yuan Ben who got up to bump into him. I saw a large swarm of flies circling around him, and his clothes were stained with a lot of yellow matter.

"Ren Zhenyang, you have been bullied" Yuan Ben pinched his nose and stood far away.

"Nope." Although he said this, Ren Zhenyang wrote yes all over his face, and began to unbutton his shirt angrily.

"Then where did you get so much," Yuan Ben asked.

Ren Zhenyang vigorously peeled off the sticky clothes, and a large number of flies buzzed and flew up, and as the clothes were thrown to the ground, they hurriedly pounced. Zong Yang's gaze fell on Ren Zhenyang's back, and there were four words stabbed there.

"Righteousness."

Zong Yang shook his head and sighed, what is the use of the tattoo on his back Later, Zong Yang found out that Ren Zhenyang knew that his father had tattooed the word on his back, but because he didn't look in the mirror all year round, he didn't know what the tattoo was.

The ins and outs of the matter were finally asked, just then Ren Zhenyang went to collect the night incense, and ran into a big toilet where the academy students laughed at Ren Zhenyang, despising it as a crooked way, where could Ren Zhenyang allow them to humiliate Fu Xiu, but he couldn't scold and scold, so the rabbit was anxious to raise his sleeves and was going to work hard, but people kicked him away with one kick, and he happened to fall on a toilet that had not yet collapsed, which is what he is now.

The man's face is bigger than the sky, Yuan Ben immediately instigated Ren Zhenyang to find face, and the crow didn't know where the interest came from to carefully teach him how to be ruthless, after some spiritual encouragement, Ren Zhenyang really ignited his fighting spirit, and screamed that even if he couldn't beat it, he would kill the rabbit cub, but Ren Zhenyang looked for a while in the yard, ignoring the big stones, and finally picked up a stone the size of a little finger, and ran away without looking back.

I thought it was a strong man who would never return, but after just a few breaths, Ren Zhenyang walked back again, smiled at the crow Yuanben, his hand was empty, and said shyly: "Forget it." ”

"Soft eggs." The crow Yuan Ben said in unison.

In the evening, Zong Yang squatted beside a small mountain stream in front of the wooden building, watching intoxicated.

There was an old man who came to Ren Zhenyang, it turned out that the monthly money from the night incense came, and Ren Zhenyang didn't know the specific identity of the old man in the academy, anyway, he thought he was a good person. Every time the old man gives the monthly money, he will borrow the books on the second floor, and Ren Zhenyang is also very generous, borrowing a stack of high every time.

Zong Yang suddenly smiled slightly, and said to himself: "It's really unintentional to insert willows and willows, uncle, Fang Wuzhi has not found any clues to the Five Elements Pill so far, but it has solved my sealing worries." The soul-calming talisman of the impermanence of Zhongbai was originally done with interest, but it was precisely this sentence in the Fang Wuzhi that made me feel enlightened, and it was a coincidental coincidence. If you want to let the vitality and the soul echo to break through the seal, you should let the power of the sun and the sword intent in the body be exhausted, and the thoughts of the soul will be broken, right?"

"A book, some people only see the words, but some people see the universe desolation, Your Excellency has enlightenment, why worry about it, hehe." The old man held a stack of books and sent these words as he walked past Zong Yang.

Zong Yang got up and sent him off solemnly.

As the old man walked, there was a figure wearing a white cloth shirt and straw sandals beside him. The old man looked up at the sky, his eyes were vicissitudes, and he sighed: "Jing Xin, this catastrophe is not far away, and the academy is the next Buddhist gate." ”

Jing Xin's face was heavy and he walked quietly.

"The emperor has already begun to do something to the students of our academy in the court." The old man smiled wryly.

"I hope sir, you have a spirit, and you will gain something from traveling around the world this time." Jing Xin also smiled bitterly, "I haven't been angry for a long time." 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.