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What is recorded in the "Map of the Great Trend of the World" is like an incomparably delicious and sumptuous meal. 100,000 long articles, read in half an hour. That sense of fulfillment only made Fang Xing feel as if he had a full meal during that time.

Fang Xing happily closed the book, and the pages that were several feet long were collected in a thin booklet that was only half a finger thick after a soft 'brush'.

Seeing this scene, the young man subconsciously stroked the hair bundle of his sideburns, and felt happy - after reading more than 100,000 words of information, he benefited a lot, not only knew the grievances and hatreds between the vast majority of families in Dongping, but also heard about the intelligence of those forces that did not belong to the family.

For example: Chaofeng Gang, who has had something to do with Fang Xing, and overseas horse thieves. Even Fang Xing had a full and detailed understanding of the Hanshan Temple he was about to go to.

Now Fang Xing knows that the famous Hanshan Temple in Dongping has the figure of Zhang Botao, a master of martial arts in Dongping, who has lived in Hanshan Temple in the past ten years. - No wonder Hanshan Temple is becoming more and more famous now, and the incense of the feather spirit Qingzun is far more than the worship in other places.

There is a master like Zhang Botao sitting in Hanshan Temple, which is indeed good news for Fang Xing. Fang Xing is an upstart of the Dongping Crown Clan, and there are many people who are eyeing him and secretly coveting him.

The young man who rose at a fast speed caused a lot of trouble. Nearby, there are Liu Mingyang, the first son of Dongping, the eldest young man of the Liu family, and the bloody murderer of Youzhou, and the distant ones are the lonely and widowed king of the troubled wind on the troubled wind hill and the flower and horse thieves who crisscross the borders of Dongping.

Even he himself was a little worried - if he went to Hanshan Temple to meet Su Jin lightly, would there be any risk of the white dragon fish suit.

Now that he has an acquired grandmaster who is the first in eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers and the most likely to enter the innate realm in the past ten years, Fang Xing's worries have also been alleviated a lot.

Zhang Botao has always pursued a clean and dust-free life, and his reputation in Dongping has always been good. Although he is the Zhongzheng of Dongping County, he is extremely low-key and has never participated in the conflict between the two family camps in Dongping. Moreover, the Zhang family in Dongping, the family is scarce, except for Zhang Botao and one of his younger brothers who have disappeared in the previous generation, there is no one left, and as for the next generation of the Zhang family, there is no one, which can be described as a unique ancestral hall.

Even the family inheritance is about to be severed, which means that the Liu family in Dongping is not in danger, so both the Liu family and the Fang family are mainly courted by Wen Yan to Zhang Botao, and there are few cold threats - after all, when there is no conflict of interest, it is really unwise to anger an acquired master for no reason.

Therefore, the place where Zhang Botao stayed, Hanshan Temple, was also treated differently by the two major crown families in Dongping. In the past few decades, this foundationless Hanshan Temple has grown up in the gap between the two major family camps, and even the incense with the Yuling Qingzun God enshrined in the temple has gradually become popular.

In today's world, the big families do not respect the gods, but only respect the ancestors and spirits. These families have family ancestral halls, and not only the clansmen have to worship at the four seasons, but even those who are attached to the family must also worship from afar at the same time.

Today, it is normal for a family to own tens of millions of hectares of land. There is a saying: There are no tens of thousands of tenants and slaves under the door, and they cannot be called crown families. Five out of ten belong to the family. In this way, the ancestral hall of the family seriously squeezes the worship that the gods can receive.

Fang Xing originally thought: Although the god Yuling Qingzun is a god who has been canonized by the emperor, his god is not a demon, and his temple is not an obscene shrine, but it lacks the worship of the family, and the incense of the gods is inevitable. But he didn't expect that the Yuling Qingzun God was really an outlier, and he could have incense in Dongping.

When Fang Xing was slightly surprised, he was also very curious.

It wasn't until he read the information recorded in "The Great Trend of the World" that he knew that everything had a reason. I think it was the old man Zhang who faintly became the first master in Dongping, and the support behind him made Hanshan Temple have this achievement.

Zhang Botao devoted his life to the avenue of qi refining and cultivation, and he never had an heir. I don't know why, after seeing such a record, Fang Xing suddenly remembered his uncle Fang Zizheng.

Although Fang Zizheng does not have a wide range of heirs, only one son and one daughter, he is a little better than Zhang Botao, who is about to be extinct. It made Fang Xing feel that he and Zhang Botao were somewhat similar, but it was the choice they had made between the mundane and the Qi Refining Cultivation Dao.

After the death of his original wife, the family of the Fang family did not marry a wife, and rarely cared about family affairs, concentrating on qi refining and cultivation. And Fang Xing's second uncle, the elder of the family, is the opposite of him.

Fang Xing has heard today that his second uncle Fang Zisheng married and had children in the northwest. Over the years, his uncle had added a seventh aunt to him, and as many as a dozen younger brothers and sisters. Fortunately, these people were all practicing in Heluo's ancestral family, and they had never walked around Fang Xing, so they didn't have a lot of trouble for him.

Compared with Fang Zizheng, who has few desires and desires, but seeks to practice, Fang Zisheng is too keen on power, he devotes himself to military affairs outside and takes charge of military power, and he holds the power of family discipline inside. Now that he has returned strongly, Fang Xingdu is a little worried about his eldest uncle - if the second uncle comes back to seize power, how should he deal with himself in this storm of the family?

And concentrating on Qi refining and cultivating, seeking ease and ease, and being keen on the worldly and devoted to power, these two completely different paths also made Fang Xing a little confused.

After pondering for a moment, he picked up the other people's materials on the bookcase again. Most of the information recorded on these pieces of paper was the news within the Fang family.

When looking at "The Great Trend of the World", Fang Xing unexpectedly found that there was no internal information of the Fang family. For this reason, he also had to use the 'Xing' tooth card in his hand to personally take the stacks of white paper he was holding now from the old hand of the authentic clan.

There are materials on the two sisters Liang Mengzi and Liang Mengyou, as well as information on the family guard commanders and generals such as Fang Wu, Fang Laifu, Wang Qinian, and Bai Siwen, and even the records of Fang Xing's side, Xiaoyi and Zhu'er, who are familiar with the details of these people, will help him to control people.

Fang Xing stared at the stack of copywriting in his hand, planning to fight at night, and then go to sleep after reading all of this. However, after he glanced back, he dispelled this thought in his heart.

From ancient times to the present, Yashi has been reading at night, and there are always beautiful things around him that add fragrance to red sleeves. Right now, Fang's mother has moved to her former residence, and Fang Xing is the only owner in the new mansion in the entire inner courtyard. At this moment, Fang Xing picked up the lamp to read, and naturally the two girls were missing from him.

Liang Mengzi and Liang Mengyou, the two sisters, Fang Xing was not used to being called, so he ordered them to go to bed early. And Zhu'er and Xiaoyi, these two girls just want to guard him. The young man hesitated for a moment, then agreed. However, he didn't need these two girls to hold inkstones and study ink, so he let them play by themselves and concentrate on reading by themselves.

Now, Fang Xing finished reading the 100,000-word article, and looking back, the two little girls couldn't help but fall asleep on the table.

Fang Xing, who felt strange, looked at the time again, he finished eating, and read the book for half an hour, and now it was only three quarters of the hour. According to the calculation of his previous life, it was at 7:45 p.m.

Fang Xing was puzzled by how thirsty the two girls were, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the world he was in had become too much. In today's society, there are not many places to play at night, and the nightlife is extremely monotonous, and people often go to bed early at night. Therefore, during this time period, Fang Xing was energetic and tireless, but the two little girls couldn't help but fall asleep.

Putting down the copywriting in his hand, Fang Xing turned his head and looked intently at the two dozing girls. I saw Zhu'er sitting on a chair, using her hands as pillows, half-leaning and half-lying on the coffee table, sleeping soundly now. This greedy girl licks her lips with her tongue from time to time in her sleep, which is really cute.

Fang Xing snickered a few times and went to see Xiao Yi again. In the face of the attack of the sleepy bugs, she was a little better. At this time, Xiaoyi can still hold her chin with her little hands and nod her little head from time to time. Although she looked sleepy in a daze, she was not completely asleep, but the haggard feeling on her face due to staying up late was really pitiful.

Seeing these two little girls like this, Fang Xing thought about it and said, "Okay, these materials can be seen tomorrow, let them sleep now." ”

It stands to reason that accompanying the master to keep vigil, dozing off or even falling asleep, this is a wrong thing to be punished. However, Fang Xing is different from ordinary people, even if he is already a noble family and can kill thousands of people with one word, he still has not learned the kind of behavior that does not take the life of a slave seriously, let alone the black heart that destroys the little girl.

When he saw the two girls who couldn't help but fall asleep, what he thought of in his heart was not punishment, but a little uneasy.

Fang Xing was already a qi refiner, his body was strong, and he could stay up late. But these two girls are still young, and they are growing their bodies, and if these two young girls stay up late with him, Fang Xing feels that he is a little inferior.

However, Fang Xing had forgotten that he had only just celebrated his sixteenth birthday, and he was just a teenager in this world. As a young man, he didn't realize that his mentality had become extremely old after experiencing the unity of the souls of the two lives, especially in taking care of the people around him, he had an extremely mature sense of responsibility.

Frowning slightly, Fang Xing blamed himself a little for letting these two girls suffer from staying up all night just for a little red sleeves to add fragrance. So, the apologetic Fang Xing gently pushed away the chair and walked out, deciding to drive them all to sleep.

When he approached, he saw that Zhu'er's face was full of intoxication in his sleep; On the innocent and elegant face, the little dimples rippled; long eyelashes, slightly fluttering from time to time; The pretty nose also sniffs inadvertently from time to time, and the slightly upturned and moist lips are often licked like a snake's tongue. ——Like a puppy smelling braised pork in his sleep, the natural and pure simplicity really made Fang Xing's heart pound.

At this moment, he also noticed the oil lamp on the side of Zhu'er, which seemed to be too close to her face, and he couldn't help but say: "This girl is asleep like this, and she is not afraid of being burned." However, out of Fang Xing's sight, he didn't see a candle secretly placed at her feet by Zhu'er.

The stubby red candle that had been secretly broken by the bamboo was now spitting flames against her delicate skin, and it was now almost burned out......