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Chapter 345

The Imperial Censorship Base in Kyoto is the headquarters of the Chinese Censorship Yuan. The Censorship Yuan monitors the world's warriors and is a place that scares countless people who violate the forbidden martial law.
The Yushiyuan base is more than 3 meters underground, so the atmosphere here is very depressing all year round. However, after Zhang Jinzhi, an unreliable glorious censor, was appointed as the president of the Yushiyuan, the Yushiyuan also became lively.
'stand up.
At this time, after Zhang Jinzhi asked Yueminglou to help him take charge of the Yushiyuan, he and Xue Muhan transformed into two rainbows and flew towards the Whale Sea near Japan.
The dignified dean of the Yushiyuan Academy was unequivocal when it came to taking action. Xue Muhan didn't know the importance, and he didn't know the importance either. Just now Yueminglou tried to say whatever he wanted, but these two people just didn't listen. Today, they had to tell the difference.
At this moment, Yueminglou sighed softly, wanting to look for Li Muhua in the Arctic End quarantine zone.
When Li Muhua was the dean of the Yushiyuan, everything was in order and no one had to worry about it. But now Zhang Jinzhi is not reliable at all.
A certain island in the Whale Sea is the stronghold of the Sanhe Society, a Japanese anti-military organization.
On this day, the illegal warriors of Sanhe Society suffered a devastating blow before they understood what happened.
According to the surviving members of the Sanhe Society, they saw nothing except hearing a burst of terrible laughter and seeing a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth. Shule Island, where their stronghold was located, completely sank.
Li Siyi didn't know what happened at the Censorship Academy in Kyoto. After returning from the Zhoufu quarantine area, he went to the campus of the Censorship Academy in the south of Xang'er Mountain.
Originally, Feng Yiren was responsible for all matters here, and Mr. Guda would report the progress of the campus construction to Feng Yiren every day.
As a result, after Feng Yiren left a note saying he was going on a three-month trip, he disappeared.
Although the campus construction of the Southern Censorship College was now on track, Gu Mingyang still did not dare to make any arbitrary decisions and informed Li Siyi of the relevant matters as soon as possible.
When Li Siyi came to the top of the Southern Censorship College, he found that the construction progress of the Southern Censorship College was faster than he expected. If this continues, the campus of the Southern Censorship College will be completed in two or three months.
Construction is completed.
Feng Yiren is not doing anything, and Li Siyi also wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper. He has now refined all the twenty-four divine secret orifices of the first and second heavens. This time he harvested about 200,000 A-level energy stones in McCarthy City.
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At this time, he had to go all out to refine the twelve secret secret apertures of the third heaven in order to prepare for the attack on the spiritual realm.
Mr. Gu Da is a malleable talent. He is capable of planning and coordinating the construction of campuses, but he is an outsider in school management. Therefore, if Li Siyi wants to continue to be a hands-off shopkeeper, he must find a helper in this area.
The other facilities of the Southern Censor Academy have not been completed yet, but the construction of the training hall has been completed long ago. Feng Yiren has been practicing in the training hall before.
In a training room in the training hall, after listening to Gu Mingyang's report, Li Siyi nodded slightly, and Gu Mingyang did not continue to disturb him and left.
Gu Mingyang is not worried that his hard work during this period will be fruitless. Being able to have more contact with the two martial arts masters is a huge gain in itself. Moreover, he has already learned the basic breathing and breathing techniques from Feng Yiren.
Now he is full of energy every day, and he seems to be twenty years younger. Such benefits can no longer be measured in terms of money.
After Gu Mingyang left, Li Siyi began to use Taiqing scriptures to deduce.
The best way to find a suitable talent is not to ask people, nor to wait for talents to recommend themselves, but to use the Taiqing Scripture to deduce.

Sitting on a square and standing objects are all formed into hexagrams, and you can see when the lines will appear.
The latent nature arises from the heart, and the natural god realizes the secret of heaven.
Li Siyi's eyes were slightly closed. In front of him, the sixty-four innate hexagrams condensed with spiritual power were changing and alternating, flickering on and off, and shining with a mysterious brilliance.
The Taiqing Sutra is one of the twelve magical powers practiced by the inner disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect. Basically, all the inner disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect have mastered the Taiqing Sutra to varying degrees.
The Taiqing Sutra emphasizes that no matter should be occupied, no action should be taken, and no questions should be asked over and over again for the same thing.
Anyone who glimpses the secrets of heaven must be affected by cause and effect, but in Li Siyi's current state, he doesn't care about these causes and effects.
No matter who it is, introducing the other person to work at the Southern Censorship College can be regarded as a good relationship.
As Li Siyi operated the exercises and meditated on the Heart Sutra, the innate sixty-four hexagrams gradually became clear.

The white deer calls, I am a gentleman.
Traveling a hundred miles south, I regained my sight slightly.
Southeast of Chen, sealed in Han Dynasty, originated from Ji, and reached Jianghuai. It is alert in the morning and evening, and contains Yingzuihua.
"Miscalculated?"
Looking at the hexagrams and their interpretation, Li Siyi's first reaction was that he had made a mistake in his calculations. Among the twelve magical powers of the inner sect, he had only a poor grasp of the Taiqing Sutra.
Moreover, the Taiqing scriptures had too many restrictions, and he did not study them in depth, but he only wanted to divination trivial matters so as not to make mistakes.
According to the hexagram, this person's surname originated from the surname Ji, which was granted to Han Yuan, and finally to Jianghuai. This refers to the surname He.
He also said that this person works hard all day long and is vigilant at night, so he has no fault.
Study hard all your life, work hard during the day, and be strict with yourself at night to avoid mistakes.
This person's surname is He, Han Yingzuihua is also named Yinghua, and he is none other than Professor He Yinghua, a martial arts education expert from the Tianyun Provincial Science and Technology Administration.
Li Siyi had some vague impressions of He Yinghua, and they were all bad impressions. However, he did not understand He Yinghua at all, and he could not say that the hexagram deduction was wrong now.
In the high-end residential area of ​​Xinyayuan in Tianwu New District, He Yinghua received the work schedule letter while still at home.
He Yinghua naturally knew about the planning and construction of the Southern Censorship College, and was very concerned about it.
Originally, he had also intended to check out the Southern Censorship College to see if there was an opportunity to express his ambition. Now, he suddenly received the work schedule from the Southern Censorship College, which should have been an extremely happy thing.
But after seeing Li Siyi's name on the signature place, He Yinghua suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He had always been cautious in doing things, which was why he had misjudged Li Siyi twice in a row before.
Simply because he could not imagine that Li Siyi, a great martial arts master, would go to a high school martial arts class and mess around with a group of martial arts class students.
Looking at the work schedule in his hand now, He Yinghua couldn't be happy at all. He even had some bad premonitions in his heart.
"Isn't this kid just pretending to be a self-interested person? Why don't you give me some shoes?"
He Yinghua put out the cigarette in his hand, pushed up his thick black-rimmed glasses, and said with a melancholy expression on his face.
But when he reported to the Censorship College in the south of Xang'er Mountain, he was immediately dumbfounded. Li Siyi came to him not to make him a professor at the Martial Arts Theory College, but to directly appoint him as the vice-principal.
Chapter completed!
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