This kind of thing is just a farce for the elder of the day, and it really doesn't make him very concerned, let alone angry. After all, Ying Tianchang was able to take action for the bull demon, and in addition to feeling that those scholars and scholars were not doing something right in this matter, it was because Ying Tianchang's temperament had been suppressed in front of Chen Lin'an for too long. If he hadn't walked so many ways with Chen Lin'an, Ying Tianchang wouldn't have ignored this kind of thing, but just stopped them from continuing to do it and persuaded each other, and he wouldn't have been as radical as Fang Cai.

Ying Tianchang remembered the feeling of his fist hitting the flesh, and still felt that he was a little wrong, but the young man had a smile on his face, saying so, but he was happy.

Then, Ying Tianchang thought of the beautiful woman who appeared last and frowned.

It's not that I'm afraid of any academy blame, Ying Tianchang never cares about this, let alone any fear, at most let myself get out of the academy, I won't let myself die here, and other punishments also depend on whether I admit it or not, whether I do it or not.

If Ying Tianchang thinks that he is not wrong, no one can force him to admit his mistake.

Ying Tianchang has a scale in his heart, and there is a thread in his heart, he thinks everyone should be like this.

It's a pity that everything in the world backfires.

How can it be?

Ying Tianchang once thought about it, but he didn't want to think about it anymore, just live well. Others have other people's thinking, and they can't interfere with it.

Therefore, no matter whether everything is right or wrong, Ying Tianchang never arbitrarily evaluates or demands others, nor does he want others to use this to nag him. Of course, the old bookworm and Chen Lin'an, who are now the owners of Xinzhai, are exceptions.

And this is also the biggest difference between Ying Tianchang and Senior Brother Chen Lin'an Chen.

Senior Brother Chen, I always hope that the world can be better and better.

Ying Tianchang himself didn't think so.

As for the woman, Ying Tianchang didn't want to think about it anymore, and he had a headache when he thought about it. And what annoyed Ying Tianchang the most was the woman's cultivation, Ying Tianchang counted the cultivators or Jianghu people he knew with his fingers, and only the white-clothed Cui Yu of the Qinghe Cui clan who met in Chang'an City could compete with her. And myself, for now, is a little worse.

In fact, it stands to reason that with Ying Tianchang's current cultivation, he should not be able to see through the strength and momentum that the woman had never revealed, but Ying Tianchang had an ancient fierce beast gluttonously reincarnated bun by his side, and he who had already communicated with the bun's soul naturally got a glimpse of it through the feeling of the bun.

Although the woman had hostility towards her out of nowhere, Ying Tianchang didn't have much fear in his heart, not to mention anything else, just the bun was enough. Along the way, Chen Lin'an transformed his aura for food, and the bun was a little closer to his full strength. Ying Tianchang rubbed the head of the bun, although it was still 108,000 miles away. After seeing the secret realm of the jade pot of the Demon Gate Lu Jiatong as nothing, Ying Tianchang was very curious about how far his buns could go.

"Fight for some gas. Ying Tianchang said to Baozi.

The bun whined, I want to do it too.

Back in his room, Ying Tianchang spread the yellow paper and cinnabar on the desk. I sharpened the cinnabar myself, and found a brush from the package that the old bookworm had given me.

There are many types of talismans drawn by the old drunkard in the original church, and almost as soon as the old bookworm got out of class, the old drunkard took his neck to learn to draw talismans and some secret methods of Taoism. And now Ying Tianchang doesn't want to draw many talismans, there are three categories in total, demon chases talismans, clear and clean talismans, and talismans.

The rank of these three types of talismans is not high, it can be said that it is extremely low, except for the slightly better clear and pure talismans, the demon chases and talismans are all runes that can be seen everywhere in the world. It's just that the talismans seen on the market and sought by ordinary Taoist temples are mostly simple ordinary talismans, and they are not written with real aura and mind. Even so, those runes that can only be regarded as copying the runes realized by the Dao Gate in the Heavenly Dao of Heaven and Earth still have the purpose of exorcizing demons and warding off evil spirits.

And Ying Tianchang's drawing technique and the number of ways to draw talismans are the orthodox secret methods of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain taught by the old drunkard, and the book that the old drunkard took at that time was called "Seven Signatures of the Cloud Pipe"?

Otherwise, it is not in accordance with this.

Therefore, after Ying Tianchang tried to draw a talisman on the first piece of yellow paper, he tore the talisman into pieces and concentrated on drawing each of the subsequent talismans.

It wasn't until noon that Ying Tianchang put down the brush and collapsed on the bed motionless. The matter of drawing talismans is really too much effort. Besides, the talisman you draw is still a low-rank talisman, and if you draw some high-level talismans, you don't know what kind of tired you will become.

And on his table, there were already three more stacks of drawn talismans.

There is still some cinnabar and yellow paper left on the side.

On the bed, Ying Tianchang propped himself up with his arms, so that his eyes could see the three-fold talisman he had drawn. Among these three types of talismans, they are mainly defensive talismans, among which even if they are a little offensive demon chaser talisman, the power is not great, just like the same name, chasing demons.

"After all, it's in the academy. Ying Tianchang muttered to himself, if it was in the wilderness, he would not draw these, even if he could only draw one a day or even a few days now, he would have to draw a talisman with great lethality.

The stomach screamed out of place, and Ying Tianchang's thoughts came back, he lowered his head, and Baozi was looking at him pitifully. Ying Tianchang touched his belly, put the three stacks of talismans into his arms, and reluctantly went out.

Because of the incident in the morning, Ying Tianchang didn't want to go to Qingfufang City. It's not fear or fear, it's just annoyance.

And when he opened the door, there was the bull demon sitting in the doorway.

He looked at the sky, and the tail behind him flicked again and again, a little comfortable.

Looking at the way he looked at the sky, he must have been sitting here for a long time.

"Hey. Ying Tianchang opened his mouth behind him, trying to get it out of the way.

The little scholar with a pair of horns turned his head, stood up and didn't speak, just looked at Ying Tianchang and smirked.

Ying Tianchang looked at the bull demon, his eyes no longer had the fear in the market before, and he smiled a little silly. Ying Tianchang suddenly felt that this seemed to be very good, this bull demon was far more pleasing to the eye than Fang Cai.

Ying Tianchang thought of his monster companions in the mountains.

"What are you doing here?" asked Ying Tianchang.

"Thank you for just helping me. The bull demon took out a package from his arms and gave it to Ying Tianchang.

Ying Tianchang took the letter suspiciously, the package was not very heavy, and when it was opened, it was some fruit pastries and dry food. It's very messy.,It's also a brainless monster to do.。

But Ying Tianchang didn't dislike this, and he didn't need to go to Qingfufang to see those dog-like scholars.

"You helped me before, but I didn't say thank you because I was afraid that you were gone, and I didn't react until you left, and I felt that I was wrong no matter how I thought about it, so I looked for it all the way. The bull demon said, "This is some food from my hometown, I want to thank you." ”

Ying Tianchang was a little surprised, how long would it take to find it. But the boy didn't say much, beckoned Baozi to come over, and sat with Baozi next to the position where the bull demon was sitting.

Ying Tianchang handed Baozi a piece of dry food like a flatbread, picked out a fruit that he didn't recognize, nibbled on it, and gave one to the bull demon.

"I'm Ying Tianchang, I guess you know, what's your name?" asked Ying Tianchang as he nibbled on fruit.

This made this little unfamiliar bull demon even more surprised, and he couldn't believe it: "Basically, no one dares to eat our food." ”

"What's your name?" Ying Tianchang ignored the Bull Demon's question.

The bull demon sat with Ying Tianchang tremblingly and said, "My name is Qinghuang, and I am a green bull demon. ”

Ying Tianchang finished eating a fruit and picked up another one, and said, "You were almost able to completely turn into a human form, which shows that your mana is not weak, and your cultivation is not low, how can you let those scholars press on the ground and fight?"

The bull demon rubbed the fruit in his hand with the palm of his transformed human hand and said, "Although I am lucky, we are monsters after all. ”

"What's wrong with a monster?" Ying Tianchang was puzzled.

"We came to the academy to educate and understand right and wrong, not to stir up trouble. The bull demon smiled and said, "What's more, I also have more than 300 years of cultivation, plus our bull demon has rough skin and thick meat, they can't hurt me, just endure it." ”

Ying Tianchang couldn't see any joy or joy in the smile of this bull demon named Qinghuang. He took another bite of the fruit, and the juice and flesh echoed in his mouth, very sweet.

"The academy that will house us monsters is the only one in the world. We don't want to be kicked out. Qinghuang said.

"You?" Ying Tianchang finally knew why there was such a heavy demonic aura in the academy, and he also remembered the words "education without class" said by the woman who was opposite to him.

It seems that the old bookworm, the master of the academy, is doing a good job, but the old bookworm stands tall, so he may not be able to see the mud and dirt in the academy.

Although Ying Tianchang thinks that the academy has the words "education without class, and everyone is treated equally", there should be no difference between shemales, even if there is a difference between real shemales. But the boy still doesn't want to do anything for these self-resigned monsters.

Not to mention what he and other human scholars think and do, as far as these demons are concerned, they may not necessarily appreciate it. This is what Ying Tianchang learned from walking tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the Central Plains. And the church himself is the rotten orange that died, and because of this, he died.

"You're not as difficult as I thought. Qinghuang added, "Although he has few words, he is not a bad person." ”

"Bad guys?" Ying Tianchang wanted to laugh a little, "People, how can there be good or bad, just like you monsters, there is no good or bad." ”

"I know. Qinghuang said.

This answer was unexpected.

"Some monsters eat people's hearts and souls, whether it is natural or a last resort. Just like a person who strays into the mountains and is eaten by a tiger, it is not the fault of the tiger, it itself has to hunt for food. There are also some powerful ghosts, which are transformed by resentment, no longer sane, and can only harm people, and they can't say right or wrong. Qinghuang said, "I still know this." ”

When Qinghuang said this, Ying Tianchang was a little uncomfortable, he always felt that these words should not come from the mouth of such a stunned bull demon. But more discomfort is a faint smile from the corner of Qinghuang's mouth. This smile, Ying Tianchang can see the emotions contained in it, such as helplessness, such as dazedness, such as Tianli...... It's like someone put their fingers into his heart, and little by little they engrave different thoughts, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is the blood that flows out of the heart when it is carved.

"But you're the first time you've said that people are just like us youkai. Qinghuang said.

Ying Tianchang felt that he was right, and he also felt that what he said was wrong.

I feel even more pitiful for him.

Chen Lin'an once said that he used grass as a metaphor for himself, but in front of Tianchang, this green and yellow is just a way to say that there is no right or wrong with demons and ghosts.

He really wanted to say it, but he didn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it.

Ying Tianchang scratched his head and continued to nibble on the fruit in his hand, which was really sweet.