Zhou Ping's two arms were overdrawn by him at this time, and there was already some blood blockage, but fortunately, there was no major problem, and he could cultivate for a few days.

Chen Bi'an slowly walked out of the window on the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building, and walked in front of Zhou Ping, which opened the eyes of the students who were watching the excitement around.

Zhou Ping's eyes at this time no longer had the same dazed and inferior self-esteem as before, he looked directly into Chen Bi'an's eyes and grinned.

Chen Bi'an looked him up and down, and asked disdainfully, "What's the matter?

The boy shook his head and replied with a smile, "I know that he must have had a very glorious past, and I know that what I am doing now is more naïve than a child in your eyes, but so what?"

"So what?" Chen Bi'an sneered, "Then you are not as good as him!"

"I'll be better than him!" Zhou Ping's eyes were a little red at the moment, but he held back his tears to prevent them from falling.

"For the sake of the old cigarette pouch, for the sake of the Yama army who died in front of me, for the sake of Uncle Chu!" Zhou Ping roared angrily, suddenly stopped, glanced at Chen Bi'an, who was still sneering in front of him, and muttered, "It's even more ...... for you."

Chen Bi'an's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and the two of them just looked directly at each other's eyes, for a long time, for a long time......

The surrounding students didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing this strange-tempered holy master.

Finally, Chen Bi'an still shed tears, but he was laughing and crying. With that domineering and persecutive appearance of Zhou Ping, he couldn't pretend to be able to do it after all.

"I Chen Bi'an will devote my life to learn to teach you, you like to play chess, I will teach you the law of yin and yang, hello ancient classics, I will teach you to annotate the scriptures, if you follow the official, I will pass on your self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world!"

"Zhou Ping. Chen Bi'an gently took Zhou Ping's hand, squatted down, with tears in his eyes, and whispered in his ear in a gentle voice that he had never had before, "The road ahead, I will teach you to walk." ”

The image of yin and yang rose under Chen Bi'an's feet, like an immortal out of the dust, and took Zhou Ping into the air, leaving only a group of stunned students on the side.

At this moment, the world finally knew that Mr. Chen of the chess hall was the demon who carved the four characters of the national warrior in Qingliang Mountain, Chang'an City, Tang Dynasty twenty years ago-Chen Bi'an!

Time passed day by day, Zhou Ping has been worshipping in Chen Bi'an for half a month, after this period of time to get along, Zhou Ping gradually found that Chen Bi'an is not as strange as it seems to outsiders, those harsh words are actually more to stimulate Zhou Ping to speak, Mr. Chen is still quite easy to get along with on weekdays, likes to drink tea, watch people talk, clean and elegant.

"It's been two hours since I scored today, so let's go out and do some exercise. Chen Bi'an looked at Zhou Ping, who was thinking about the chess game in his hand, and said with a slight smile, "Cultivation is the foundation, don't fall behind." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Ping put down the chess game like waking up from a dream, gently turned his sore wrist, got up, respectfully saluted Chen Bi'an, and said in a low voice, "Then the student will go back first." ”

Chen Bi'an picked up the teacup, waved his hand, then took a sip of tea, and smiled knowing when he looked at Zhou Ping's distant back.

This little guy is really a chess genius, how long has he only been in contact with Go, and the overall situation in his mind made him a little surprised.

"It's a piece of jade!" Chen Bi'an smiled slightly, poured another cup of tea, and slowly poured it on the ground.

Zhou Ping, I will definitely polish this little guy well, there is no reason for this world-shattering name to be put on a mediocre person to make people laugh at......

Zhou Ping, who returned to room No. 6, first changed his clothes, and then came to the boulder again.

The last time he was able to lift the boulder was because Zhou Ping overdrew his strength and cultivated for half a month before recovering, and now he just uses this boulder to exercise to improve his strength, just do what he can.

The students who passed by from time to time around were already surprised to see this guy who was pushing the boulder around, and now the whole sage didn't know that there was a fierce man who liked to compete with stones among the freshmen!

Zhou Ping formulated a strict practice plan under the advice of Chen Bi'an, including running training to enhance physical strength every morning and evening, and the two hours of playing under the guidance of Chen Bi'an are even more thunderous, and the boulder can improve his explosive power and exercise strength, so it is also in Zhou Ping's training plan.

Many roommates couldn't sit still as they watched Zhou Ping's busy practice every day. After all, everyone comes to Sage College to learn real materials and apply what they have learned in the future, so what's the matter with mixing up in public classes every day?

Although Zhang Hanzhong didn't say it, everyone could see that he was the most anxious, for fear that he would be left behind by Zhou Ping, and every day Zhou Ping went out for a run before dawn, and he also gritted his teeth and crawled out of the bed, for fear of being pulled away.

Zhang Xiaoyue is the least interested in cultivation among the people, Mu Changhai often said that Zhang Xiaoyue is wasting such a great cultivation talent, but Zhang Xiaoyue always looks like he doesn't care, in his opinion, can God be able to eat? This guy can always collect a lot of good rouge from rouge shops all over Kyoto at a low price, and then sell it to the female students in the academy at a high price, making a lot of money.

Mu Changhai was much more plain, like most of the students in the academy, he didn't find a suitable holy teacher, so he could only follow everyone to the boring public classes every day.

Chu Ci's soul is quite extraordinary, his talent is outstanding, and his temperament is also likable, and he was soon accepted by a famous holy master in the academy, and he can be regarded as the first of all people to step into the right track of cultivation except for Zhou Ping.

A month later, Zhang Hanzhong also successfully worshiped a highly prestigious old holy master and began to officially enter the path of cultivation.

Life gradually became dull, and time passed under everyone's busyness, until three months after enrollment, Zhang Xiaoyue was involved in a storm that shook the entire college.

Zhou Ping had just finished running in the evening, and when he returned to the door of the No. 6 house, he found that it had been surrounded by many students.

He hurriedly squeezed in from the crowd and saw Zhang Xiaoyue glaring at the two students, and Zhang Hanzhong was also standing aside with a frown.

Mu Changhai was relieved to see Zhou Ping coming back.

"What's going on?" Zhou Ping asked in a deep voice, "Why are these people blocking in front of our door." ”

Mu Changhai glanced at Zhang Xiaoyue and hesitated slightly, but still explained the whole thing.

The person who came to find trouble was named Zheng Liulang, and the person next to him was his roommate. Zhang Xiaoyue often resold things in the academy, which brought a lot of convenience to everyone, and her reputation gradually appeared, so Zheng Liulang found Zhang Xiaoyue and hoped that he would help buy a few miscellaneous books at a low price from the bookstore in Kyoto through his own way for his usual pastime. Buying and selling are all sent to the door, how can there be any reason not to do it. Zhang Xiaoyue personally delivered the books he found to Zheng Liulang's house, but it was this delivery that caused trouble.

Zheng Liulang's family heirloom jade pendant disappeared, he searched all over his house but couldn't find it, Zhang Xiaoyue, the only one who had been to Zheng Liulang's house, naturally became the focus of suspicion, plus as soon as this matter spread, someone in the academy even revealed that Zhang Xiaoyue was once a famous pickpocket in Kyoto, which made Zheng Liulang believe that the jade pendant was stolen by Zhang Xiaoyue!