The sun rises and the moon sets, and the flowers bloom. Unconsciously, a year passed in a hurry, Lu Zheng was already fifteen years old, and Xin'er was thirteen years old.

Since practicing the archery salute and the imperial salute, Li Yi has not continued to teach Lu Zheng anything else. In the past year, in addition to practicing calligraphy, Lu Zheng was only allowed to pick up books on the four large bookshelves in the classroom by himself, but only to the bookshelf with the wooden sign of "The World".

Lu Zheng has an excellent memory, read the books on the bookshelf one by one, and found that the original bookshelf was full of books collected from the world, and there were all kinds of books, almost any book, there were historical books that recorded the history of the world, there were also poetry collections of literati in the past dynasties of Huaxu Kingdom, and there were a lot of wild and interesting conversations, etc., no wonder there was a sign with the word "world".

After reading these books, Lu Zheng's horizons broadened a lot, and the whole person seemed to be mature. In particular, some of these poems are sad and sad, and they are full of children's feelings.

In addition, after Lu Zheng completes his homework every day, he either practices piano skills, or rides horses and archery, or accompanies Mr. Le to play chess, or studies cooking with the teacher, or serves the nameless seedling with Xin'er. The days were full and satisfying, and Lu Zheng remembered the days he had spent in the City God Temple, and it was like a dream.

It's just that although life is comfortable, there is always one thing hanging in Lu Zheng's heart, and that is to avenge Tang Xiaojiu. Although he no longer felt sad and indulged in Tang Xiaojiu, the idea of avenging Tang Xiaojiu in his heart not only never went out, but became clearer and clearer as time passed. He remembered Tang Xiaojiu in his heart, and often dreamed that Tang Xiaojiu found himself with blood on his face, and asked him, when will he avenge him? After waking up, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't sleep anymore, so he sat in bed until dawn.

But if you can't learn the magic spells, how can you avenge the ninth brother? The other party is a snake demon, and now although he shoots an arrow by himself, can he shoot the snake demon to death? And Xin'er's father is also killed by the monster, if he has no ability, in the future, if Xin'er also encounters a monster, or he also encounters a monster, then what can I do?

Every time he thought of this, Lu Zheng would be worried, and the idea of learning supernatural powers became more and more intense, and he even wanted to learn the most powerful spell immediately. But all along, the teacher only taught him to read and write, learn etiquette, and never mentioned anything about magical spells. I happened to tell Mr. Le that day, and Mr. Le quickly changed the topic and perfunctory, in Lu Zheng's opinion, Mr. Le obviously didn't want to teach himself.

Since no one taught him, Lu Zheng remembered to go to the bookshelf with Buddhism and Taoism to look for books, and the bookshelf with the word "world" was full of books from the world, so these bookshelves with "Buddhism" and "Taoism" were most likely books from Buddhism and Taoism.

What's more, when I wanted to read it before, I was beaten back by the precept party, obviously the teacher attaches great importance to these books, otherwise why don't you let yourself read them! I was beaten by the precept party before, but now I may not?

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng found an opportunity when the teacher was not there, and reached out to take the books on the two bookshelves, but unfortunately he was still beaten back by the ring party, not to mention the pain, which made him even more frustrated and anxious. He wanted to ask the teacher several times, but when he saw the teacher's stone face, he always didn't dare to open his mouth, and he tried a total of seven times, and retreated silently seven times.

In Lu Zheng's heart, he himself is a great favor from his teacher and Mr. Le, and the teacher and Mr. Le's willingness to teach him to practice is naturally an additional kindness, but if he doesn't teach, he can't blame them.

The teacher and Mr. Le can't do it here, and they can't read books by themselves, Lu Zheng thought of the ascetic again, and the great monk once said that he could worship under his door. I knew that I gritted my teeth and shaved my head and talked to the dervishe, maybe there was still hope to persuade the great monk to let him take revenge. It's good now, but he doesn't even have the opportunity to shave his head, and Lu Zheng can't help but regret it very much. Mr. Le once told his words to the great monk that he would come to visit him, but after so long, the great monk has never come to Sun Moon Lu once. Lu Zheng thought about it carefully, and suddenly thought that although he had a feeling of admiration for the great monk, the great monk might not look at him differently, I am afraid that in his eyes, he was just a child he saved casually, and he might have forgotten about himself a long time ago!

After all the calculations, it seems that there is no hope of learning supernatural spells, and Lu Zheng is often alone in the corner in a daze and distressed about this, with a sad and depressed look on his face. Xin'er noticed it and asked a few times, but Lu Zheng didn't say that he wanted to learn magic spells to avenge Tang Xiaojiu, but just said that he dreamed of Tang Xiaojiu perfunctorily.

After lunch that day, Lu Zheng and Xin'er went to weed the nameless seedlings after eating, Lu Zheng was thinking about learning supernatural powers, and his thoughts were a little inappropriate, he thought about the scene when he and Tang Xiaojiu often went back to the City God Temple when they were full, and casually dragged a piece of grass in their mouths, which was what they did most often.

As soon as he took two steps, he was immediately hit by the ring prescription that appeared out of thin air, and then he remembered that he was not on the way back to the City God Temple, but in the Sun Moon Pavilion, and the teacher had already warned him not to put the grass in his mouth again. So he glanced at the grass in his hand, sighed, and then threw the grass into the flower garden.

Xin'er on the side saw Lu Zheng being beaten, and sighed: "Little brother, what are you doing to let Xin'er say that you are good? It's really stupid, and you are still beaten by that wood, compared to that wood, I think you are more like a wood!"

Lu Zheng touched his head, watched the ring disappear, and sighed: "The teacher is really amazing, he can make this wood so magical!"

Xin'er said: "Then don't you need to say it, didn't I say that the teacher is one of the top ten supernatural masters!"

Lu Zheng remembered that he had said in his heart a long time ago that the teacher and Mr. Le were both among the top ten masters in the cultivation world, and when Mr. Le later talked about what happened to the teacher in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, he also mentioned it once. He also thought that the teacher and Mr. Le were very magical before, but he didn't care about it, but at this time, it aroused his curiosity.

Lu Zhengdao: "Xin'er, who are the top ten supernatural masters you mentioned? Last time, Mr. Le seemed to say that his ranking should be in front of the teacher, is it true?"

Xin'er looked left and right, pulled Lu Zheng to the golden polo flower in the depths of the flower garden, and then said in a low voice: "That's true, in the ranking of the top ten supernatural masters, Uncle Le is ranked fourth, and the teacher is ranked fifth!"

The two of them had found out before that every time they said something in the flower garden, the ring party would not appear, and they were a little puzzled at first, but later after listening to Mr. Le tell the teacher's story, the two of them knew that it was because this golden boro flower and the nameless seedling represented the teacher's mother, so the two of them generally had some private conversations, and they would come here to say. Now the two of them are muttering about the teacher behind their backs, and they are afraid that the precept party will appear to teach them a lesson, so they quickly transfer to the teacher's side first.

Lu Zhengdao: "It turns out that Mr. Le is really in front of the teacher!"

Xin'er said, "Well, yes." Anyway, the cultivation world is such a legend, I listened to my mother. I don't know who said this ranking.,Everyone's statement is a little different.,It's said that the controversy is bigger.,But it's mainly concentrated in the back five rankings.,The first five rankings don't say anything.。 ”

Lu Zheng asked, "Who can be in front of the teacher and Mr. Le?"

Xin'er snapped her fingers and said: "This ranking is like this, the teacher is fifth, Uncle Le is fourth, and the two of them are collectively called 'Tongshen Two Sages', and some call them 'Mr. Sun and Moon'." The reason why it is called the two saints of Tongshen is because the teacher and Uncle Le are both masters who have reached the three realms of the heavens. ”

Lu Zheng asked, "Escape from the Three Realms of Heaven?" What does this mean?"

Xin'er was a little embarrassed and said: "Little brother, what are the three realms of the heavens?" Xin'er doesn't know, Xin'er just listened to what her mother said, anyway, it should be the best, the most powerful." Oh, by the way, speaking of this third-ranked master, what else has the little brother seen?"

"Have I seen it? Could it be that the great monk is also one of the top ten supernatural masters?" Lu Zheng thought of the ascetic, and couldn't help but miss it, but the ascetic never told him anything about the top ten masters.

"No, no, although the Eight Bitter Master has a very high cultivation level, and he is the precept master of the White Tiger Temple of Huanxi Mountain, and he is also very famous in the cultivation world, he is not one of the top ten supernatural masters, and his master, Venerable Yun Ye, is!" Xin'er corrected.

I made a mistake, it turns out that the ascetic is not one of the ten supernatural masters, but the apprentice of the ten supernatural masters, but in Lu Zheng's opinion, the ascetic's supernatural abilities are very powerful! But since Xin'er said no, then apart from him, Mr. Le, and Mr. Li, where have he seen any powerful people? Lu Zheng scratched his head, and his heart clearly said that he had seen it, so why didn't he have any impression at all?

"Could it be...... Is that person? Well, it should be him, by the way, even the great monk said that he was a master!" Lu Zheng scratched his head, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and he couldn't help but think of the horror of the white light piercing the sky in the black night!

Xin'er saw him scratching his ears and scratching his head like this, and said with a smile: "Little brother, if you scratch your head like this again, be careful that the ring ruler is here again!"

Lu Zheng hurriedly put his hand down, looked around, fortunately the ring ruler did not appear, patted his chest and said, "Xin'er, thank you for reminding me...... Oh, no, we're ...... Xin'er, you're playing tricks on me again. ”

Before the words came out, he suddenly realized that he was standing under the golden boro flower, and his heart was clearly scaring himself, at this time the trick succeeded, and he was smiling evilly, Lu Zheng pinched her cheek lightly, and said: "You lie to me......" Halfway through the words, he suddenly felt that the face in the center of his hand was silky and silky, white and delicate, and there was an inexplicable comfortable feeling in his hand, which couldn't help but make him stunned.

Xin'er was pinched in the face, and he didn't scream and pounce to pinch it back as before, but two red clouds floated on his face, and he lowered his head and whispered: "Little brother, if you are light, people will hurt." ”

Lu Zheng suddenly blurted out: "Xin'er, is it okay for the little brother to hug you?"

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned, and they didn't dare to raise their heads when they lowered their heads, and said in their hearts, how embarrassing is it that my little brother wants to hug me! However, I used to hold him all the time, but why do I feel weird now......