Chapter 562
"Then why don't you fly with the sword?" Qu Yang felt a little funny at this question, "Only those disciples of the Sword Academy like to fly with the sword, and the disciples of the other academies all use other ways to travel." www.biquge.info"Yes, in addition to the disciples of the Sword Academy who are handsome, who else flies with the sword." Edgeworth's flight is also quite aura intensive, how can you travel long distances. "Aren't you afraid of dying of exhaustion when Edgeworth flies for such a long distance?"
For the classic image of a practitioner, it is a fluttering white cloth, flying with a sword, and pulling the wind tightly. It's no wonder that the senior brothers of the Shangfu Academy are all dressed in blue robes, which are relatively deep and not so conspicuous. Zhang Liang smiled bitterly, "The one-day trip of the empty building boat allowed us to arrive on foot in six days, and it really looked up to us." Qu Yang said, "What, let you walk on foot." ”
Zhong Ding sighed, "It's not walking, it's running." Senior brother, is it dangerous?" Qu Yang smiled bitterly, "The danger does not exist, but there are many thorns and bumps. Out of the Upper Fu Courtyard, there are several valleys to pass during the period. Finally, you have to walk through a bottomless cave, and the entrance of the Yunzhong Ghost Abyss is in another section of the highest peak of the Yunlu Mountain Range. ”
Zhang Liang pointed to the red ribbon on the valley road, "No way, let's go, no matter how much time it takes, we should always rush there." Qu Yang said, "This junior brother is right, by the way, Senior Brother Zhong, for the sake of helping you so much, can you tell me, what is the word on the rune paper on your chest?" Zhong Dingdao, "Medicine character." "Medicine character, it's really out of the way, by the way, is it a natal talisman?"
Sooner or later, they can't hide it, they get the treatment of taking a shortcut, and they are accompanied by a guide, probably just to see Zhong Ding's face, "It's a natal talisman." Qu Yang was surprised, "Since it is a natal talisman, why don't you put it into the dantian, but expose it outside." Zhong Ding was a little embarrassed, "I haven't opened up the dantian yet." "What, before the dantian was opened, the natal talisman had already been written, no, I have to inform Senior Sister Chuchen immediately." ”
Zhong will definitely attract the attention of the academy, and Zhang Liang has long known about it. Just as he can pass through the West River, it will cause the academy to shake. He didn't want to receive so much attention, and the fact that there was no dantian was a thorn in his heart. Although there is nothing in the open, there is still a deep disappointment in the secret. Seeing Qu Yang shutting the door and leaving, Zhang Liang said, "Let's go too, this time thanks to Zhong Ding's blessing, I walked in front of them." ”
Six people started and ran hard along the mountain road, following the red ribbon. When it was dark, they reached the first valley, where there was a lake, a field, and a hut, and in the hut there were lights flashing, and there were faint figures in them. Zhong Ding said, "Shall we rest here for the night?" Qi Xiaohui said, "We can't travel far overnight, so it's better to rest for one night." ”
Perhaps hearing a noise, the owner of the hut pushed open the wood door, carrying a lantern in his hand. By the light of the lantern, Zhong Ding was surprised, "Mr. Fu, is it you?" Fu Heng looked at Zhang Liang, "Are you still coming to Yunlu Academy?" Zhang Liang had no impression of Fu Heng at all, "You are?" Fu Heng turned around, "Come in, the humble house is a little simpler, be more considerate." ”
The room is not large, the candle flame is a little dim, and the books are neatly arranged on the shelves. Sitting down on a simple stool, Fu Heng brewed a cup of camellia for each person. Zhang Liang took a sip, slightly bitter. But after a few moments, a slight sweetness overflowed from between the mouths, offsetting the previous taste. The bitterness is sweet, and in this cup of tea, you can experience it.
Zhang Liang looked at Fu Heng carefully and saw that his robe was wrinkled and plainly dressed. The air of books is all over the body, and the conversation makes people feel very comfortable. As soon as people see him, they will have a good impression and want to be close to him. "Earlier, Mr. Xiao said that you had amnesia, and I didn't believe it, but now that I see you, I believe it. "This kind of Zhang Liang is not at all Zhang Liang who has just entered Biye and has a jumping temperament.
Not only did Zhang Liang have amnesia, but looking at Fu Heng's appearance, Zhong Ding almost thought that he also had amnesia. In Yunci City, in order to snatch the students, he used all his strength, how could he become so weak now. Fu Heng smiled self-deprecatingly, "You can't recognize me coming, weren't you accepted as a disciple by Senior Uncle Lu, why did you come to the academy?" "Master, they went to the Divine Illusion Talisman and haven't come back yet. ”
"Look at me, I really don't hear anything outside the window, and I only read the books of the sages, and I forget about it. Fu Heng elegantly refilled the steaming tea for them all, as if he didn't remember when he became like this. Zhong Ding sighed, this is really not amnesia, but it is better than amnesia. Zhang Liang was speechless in surprise, "Are you reading?"
He clearly remembered what Zhang Huai said, even if you don't have a dantian, you can go to study. It was the fear of being such a nerd that he saw a profession and wanted to try it again. Fu Heng pointed to the books in the room, "Of course, these books are not used for decoration. Zhong Ding was surprised, "You've read it all." Fu Heng opened one of the books, "The books are never allowed to be taken out, and these books are copied by me." ”
The ink on the desk was not dry, and the white pages were fragrant with ink. The handwriting is very neat, and there is not a single ink spot. It can be seen that Fu Heng was serious when copying books. Zhang Liang looked at the rows of bookshelves behind him and the dazzling array of books above, and couldn't help but shudder. Fu Heng felt that the light was a little dim, so he picked the wick with a thin stick to make the room brighter.
Zhong Ding asked, "Mr. Fu, why are you copying books here?" "Lotus Fall Fu Heng is an elite disciple in the academy, why is he copying books here. Zhong Ding has never been to Molingdu and does not know the ins and outs of the matter. Fu Heng said, "If the natal object is destroyed, you can only study here to cultivate your nature." Zhang Liang was puzzled, "You still have a dantian, you can conceive another natal object." ”
Fu Heng shook his head, "The natal object was destroyed, and the dantian was also hit hard, and even the dean was helpless, do you think there is a solution?" Like Zhang Liang, if there is a little hope, it will not come to this barren valley, read and write, and fade out of the avenue of cultivation. But reading is also a practice, and it is extremely profound, "The words in the book warn future generations not to be inferior and cowardly, and not to be arrogant and arrogant." Donate evil and abandon faintness, initiation, and take the path of nature ・・・・・・. ”
Xi Yao's ears were a little big when he heard it, and Li Ji dared to be interested, "Sir, can I read?" In the school, when he secretly learned words, others told him that not everyone can read, and some people are mud legs all their lives. For this reason, he was convinced, and now he wants to ask again.