Chapter Eighty-Nine: An Unexpected Opportunity Lies Ahead

"This ......"

In the silent room, the expression of the black and white old man changed at the same time.

The black-haired old man said: "All the thoughts in the book have been leveraged, so that the Shen family is addicted to it, and he can't extricate himself!"

The white-haired old man did not speak, and his face was contemplative.

"In any case, the Shen family can't be completely indulged, otherwise the emperor will pursue it, and it will be another troublesome matter. As the black-haired old man spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a little brilliance fell and flew straight out.

The white-haired old man said at this time: "There is a secret in the Hou of Linru County, you and I underestimate him." ”

The black-haired old man also said, "Yes, I was waiting for him to knock on the door." ”

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Shen Zunli stood in place, silent, the light and shadow in his eyes changed.

His heart is filled with many scenes, his mind is indulged, and all kinds of wonderful scenes in the book are staged one after another, so that he is nostalgic and has forgotten where he is.

In a thought, Shen Zunli has already experienced many stories as the protagonist, or the counterattack of the predicament, or the rise of the Hanmen, or the revenge of the orphans, or the return of the king......

Chen Cuo sat opposite, connected with his thoughts, and quietly understood.

"With a little crazy thought as a guide, condense a wisp of Senluo's thoughts, and then combine with the content of countless books, urging people to read the brilliance, but there is a bit of the artistic conception of Senluo's cocoon room, and there is no need to work to move the public, but this is a place to collect books, the situation is special, and the location is advantageous, plus the realm of this Shen Zunli is not high, it can't be so smooth in other places, but if it's also a place where people gather for reading, or like the nine songs, when they are worshipping the gods...... Huh?"

He suddenly felt something in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw a little light falling, directly falling on Shen Zunli's head, melting like ice and snow.

Then, all the light and shadow in Shen Zunli's eyes dissipated, and the whole person gasped suddenly, and his clothes were wet.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Cuo's gaze, already a little more in awe.

"Now I can talk well. Chen Cuo glanced at the hall behind him, retracted his gaze, and then looked at Shen Zunli, and said: "You are the son of the Shen family, your mother is the eldest princess of Gaozu, and you are also considered in-laws, listen to your tone, you have also received an edict?"

Shen Zunli made up his mind, arched his hand in the direction of the palace, and said: "Yes, the Hou family is arrogant, insulting the clan, this seat, no, Zunli is the son of his mother, so he naturally has to worry about his mother!" He was still shocked, and there was confusion in his eyes and heart.

Chen Cuo's brows furrowed slightly.

According to King An Cheng, Hou Andu hijacked the royal luck, and the person who flowed the true dragon blood had to make a move to avoid the luck from being damaged, this Shen Zunli said that it was the son of the daughter of Gaozu, but in fact, he was a passive, and he was not related by blood, could he also be used as a helper?

However, it was a bit strange that he had just made a move, and Chen Cuo thought about it and simply asked.

Shen Zunli knew everything, so he said: "The prince asked me, saying that this official, no, if I do it, will it damage the book, but in fact, although I boiled the qi and blood, but the initial palm was not to drum up the qi and blood, but to rely on a heroic qi, only to people, not to things, and it will not hurt the book." ”

"Haoran's spirit?" Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes, thinking of the setting of some novels in his previous life, "Could it be that he studied for learning and cultivated Confucianism and Taoism?"

Shen Zunli nodded and said: "That's right, I didn't expect the prince to know, it's just that Confucianism and Taoism are the same as martial arts, the future is unknown, no one lives forever, the inheritance is unstable, and the preaching is not widespread, so it is rare." ”

"Oh, and so on, come, tell me about it. Chen Cuo was simply talking, as if nothing had happened just now.

That Shen Zunli's attitude was already a lot more humble, and he would answer all questions, and he would tell a little about his own methods of studying and cultivating qi, practicing boxing and martial arts.

Therefore, the two had a good conversation.

However, when night fell, a guard came in and reminded Shen Zunli: "Childe, your servant is outside, saying that someone has come to visit your mansion and asked you to go home to receive it." ”

"Got it. Shen Zunli nodded, looked at Chen Cuo, and said with a smile: "Today and the prince are like old friends, but there is still something at home, you and I will talk another day." ”

"That's the reason, I'll visit another day and ask for advice. There are many inspirations to talk to you. Chen Cuo said and got up to send him off.

When he arrived at the door, Shen Zunli suddenly whispered: "It is rumored that Hou Xiao is dead, but the prince must be careful, this is not a conspiracy, and choosing this time to release the news is likely to take the opportunity to guide the wind, after all, there are some talented people around Hou Andu." ”

Chen Cuo smiled: "I know you came to say this, but there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days, after you return home, if you meet King An Cheng, tell him that if you want to do it, then don't delay, Hou An will not leave him with the opportunity to be ready, if there is a certain chance of winning, you can do it." ”

Shen Zunli was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I will definitely bring the words." Then he said goodbye and departed.

Seeing Shen Zunli away, Chen Cuo returned to his seat, but he was not thinking about Hou Andu's conspiracy, but about the method that Shen Zunli cultivated.

"Shen Zunli is both civil and military, the first realm of martial arts is complete, there is a prototype of fist intent, reading for learning has also made achievements, raising the spirit of Haoran, and exerting the spirit of Haoran with martial arts, but if Confucianism and Taoism can enter the second realm, and even rely on words to interfere with reality, the world of supernatural manifestation is really wonderful and mysterious. ”

Thinking about it, he sat back in his chair.

"But these two roads are not suitable for me, I have to take the current road well, walk steadily, in order to taste the scenery along the way. ”

With that in mind, he glanced back at the apse, then shook his head.

Just now, he used his crazy thoughts to induce Sen Luo, resonated with the people in the house, and shrouded Shen Zunli, but was cracked by external forces.

"I originally suspected that someone was secretly watching here, but now it can be said that it is solid, and it is likely to be on the third floor of the inner hall, but it is enough to try and probe. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Cuo withdrew his thoughts, his eyes fell on the table in front of him again, and he took out a volume from the "Yutai New Song", and after opening it, his mind turned, enveloping the book.

"Hou Xiao's death, the matter is at the head, but we must be prepared first. ”

When the thought fell, the Taoist in his heart jumped out and fell into the book, and he was immediately shrouded in many illusions, and countless men and women loved, joyed and sorrowful, and their thoughts changed and turned into a little bit of brilliance.

The Taoist in his heart took advantage of the situation, raised his right hand, and many rays of brilliance swarmed and were swallowed by the ghost's face.

Then, a vague seal gradually emerged behind the Taoist, but it was crumbling, like a candle flame in the wind, swaying and twisting, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and it was about to completely collapse.

"People don't read enough......" Chen Cuo waved his hand, and two more books fell, and the brilliance of human reading among them was also grabbed and fell into his heart.

The ghost face devoured, the seal character was finally clear, and the word "happy" emerged!

As soon as the seal character turned, it began to absorb the thoughts in his heart, and the light on the Taoist in his heart was dim.

However, as soon as Chen Cuo's eyes were closed, he fell into a dream instantly, swallowed a Tongming Pill in that dream, and then opened his eyes, the Taoist in his heart had been recondensed, and the consumed thoughts were replenished back to seventy-seven eighty-eight.

And the word "Xi" also fell, blending into the golden book of people and occupying a page.

"This new Yutai chant has a total of ten volumes, with many descriptions, it is really a treasure trove of people's reading, and it can condense a few more words, but it can't be too urgent in a short period of time, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and there will be deviations......"

His gaze fell to the side again, and he reached out and picked up the annotation of "Nine Songs".

The Taoist in his heart moved slightly, and in the thin book of "Nine Songs", there were wisps of human recitation brilliance rising, like a streamer of brilliance, swarming out!

The Taoist in his heart stretched out his hand and grabbed it, condensed all the surging brilliance, and then sprinkled it forward.

Immediately, the thoughts of the people were scattered, turning into eleven flames, each of which bloomed brightly, but it was crumbling, and each one seemed to contain a word, but it was difficult to form, and in an instant, all of them dispersed, and turned into wisps of light, and returned to the book.

"It's really hard to do, this "Nine Songs" itself is related to the gods, used for ancient sacrifices, maybe it shouldn't simply condense the seal characters, but unfortunately I don't have a better way to use it now. ”

Thinking about it, his gaze swept over the bookshelves.

If I read through the articles, the human minds can also divide the profits; if I can read and understand them intensively, I can get the samadhi in the books; if I go further and comprehend the charm, I can collect the brilliance and turn it into my own use! This is also the source of the articles in my heart, sitting in the hands of people reading the golden books, there is such a wonderful use, this Dongguan collection of books is a treasure trove for me! If I look at it steadily for a few months or a few years, relying on the accumulation of human thoughts, I can also forcibly condense the supernatural powers!"

At this time, Bao Gan and the others walked quickly, and then they confessed one after another.

"It doesn't matter. Chen Cuo waved his hand, not delaying with them, or reading a book.

Bao Gan and the others breathed a sigh of relief and went to prepare the meal again.

Soon, the corner of the lamp, Dongguan Palace generally only a few corners of the lights, after all, it is a book, and it is a bamboo slip cloth, the most afraid of water, of course, you have to be careful, if you have to have a patrol guard, I am afraid that even a little open fire is not allowed to come in.

A young man came to deliver food, and after putting it down, he looked at it carefully.

Chen Cuo copied the book in his hand, and thought about the supernatural things in his heart, and suddenly, his heart moved, and he looked up.

The young man in front of him seemed to stop talking.

was about to inquire one or two, when suddenly the Taoist in his heart was suddenly shocked, and he had a sense of whim.

In an instant, a little induction fell in the dark, and Chen Cuofu felt to his heart, knowing that the waiting opportunity had come!

He couldn't help but hold his breath and looked at the young man in front of him.