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Chapter 161 Summoning(1/3)

Xu Qi'an is an open-minded person and will not worry about trivial matters. Since his sister at home is such a rotten wood that cannot be carved, he will not carve her.

Wouldn't it be better to take it to the academy and have a slap in the face? Why waste your time?

But Li Miaozhen stopped Xu Qian from domestic violence against a child. The Holy Lady of Tianzong frowned and said displeasedly: "If you have something to say, why bother to be violent with a child?"

Holy girl, you never know how bad it is to be the parent of a naughty child...Xu Qi'an gave her some face and went into the yard instead.

There was only a mother and daughter in the yard. Xu Lingyue, who had a pretty face, three-dimensional facial features and a somewhat mixed-race style, was sitting on a small wooden post doing embroidery.

Xiaomuza could no longer accommodate her increasingly plump buttocks, and her elastic buttocks overflowed and stood out under her skirt.

Auntie was not busy with her business, knotting her lotus green skirt around her calf, then squatting by the flower bed, holding a small wooden shovel and small scissors, playing with flowers and plants.

Apart from beating Xu Lingyin, my aunt's only hobby was this.

Her personal maid Lu'e was helping her.

"Brother!"

Seeing Xu Qian's return, Sister Lingyue was so happy that she put down her needle and thread and came forward with a smile as bright as a flower.

Her peripheral vision passed over Li Miaozhen, Su Su and Zhong Li without any trace.

That scrutinizing little expression fully illustrates the natural and instinctive hostility between beautiful women.

"It's okay, you can go home today."

Xu Qi'an pinched her round nose, looked towards the house, and said, "Where are Erlang and Second Uncle?"

"I don't know where dad went to practice martial arts, and my second brother is studying at Master Zhang." Xu Lingyue's voice was pleasant, with the softness of a girl.

Xu Qian nodded and was about to speak when she heard Xu Lingyue say softly with curiosity: "Brother, who is that sister?"

She was asking about Zhong Li.

Although Zhong Li has been with Xu Qian for a long time, she has never officially appeared. This is the first time Xu Lingyue sees her.

"Sister Caiwei." Xu Qian said.

Oh, the senior sister of that loser girl... Xu Lingyue suddenly understood.

Rice Bucket is the nickname she gave Chu Caiwei. Chu Caiwei is Rice Bucket No. 1, Lina is Rice Bucket No. 2, and Xu Lingyin is Rice Bucket No. 3.

In fact, people who know these three losers have similar nicknames in their minds. For example, in the yard, the beautiful woman who was surprised to find that the young girl was dirty, picked up a bamboo stick in anger, and chased after the young girl when she went out.

The nicknames that aunt gave to Lina and Xu Lingyin were: stupid girl and child, greedy girl and child, stupid girl and child who knew how to eat.

And so on.

"Aren't I tired of washing your clothes every day? You damn kid, you don't even know how to feel sorry for me." Aunt's roar came:

"Then I don't need to treat you as my daughter when I beat you."

Xu Lingyin's voice came back: "Then I'm not your daughter, why are you hitting me?"

The aunt choked for a moment, then said incompetently and furiously: "...How dare you talk back!"

.............

Xu Qi'an took Zhong Li out of the small courtyard, shuttled between houses and courtyards, followed the bluestone paving, sometimes climbed the steps, and after burning an incense stick, they came to a valley full of bamboo forests.

Bamboo is mostly grown in the south. Dafeng claims to be Kyushu's orthodoxy and dominates the Central Plains, but the capital's geographical location is in the north-central part of Kyushu.

The climate is not suitable for bamboo growth.

The bamboo forest in Qingyun Mountain is quite rare.

Not long after summer, the bamboo forest in this season is lush and green, and the mountain wind blows and rustles, which is quite artistic.

What Xu Qian was thinking about was, how to make bamboo tube wine?

A small attic is nestled in the bamboo forest, like a hermit's accommodation. A cobblestone path leads to the attic, covered with bamboo leaves.

"Dean, Xu Qian is here to visit!" He bowed towards the attic.

A clear light flashed before his eyes, and he teleported from the outside to the attic. Dean Zhao Shou was sitting at the table, sipping the fragrant tea and looking at him with a smile.

The washed-out old Confucian shirt, the slightly messy gray hair, and the whole body exuded an aura of cynicism.

Zhao Shou is the most unclassy high-level strongman Xu Qian has ever seen. He is also an old man, but Jian Zheng is dressed in white and has an immortal demeanor. Master Du'e also wears a gorgeous cassock embroidered with gold thread. He has an indifferent demeanor and looks like he is moral.

Looks like an eminent monk.

And Dean Zhao gives people the impression that he is Kong Yiji, or Fan Jin...

"Well, I almost forgot about Taoist Master Cat. The Taoist Master also looks like a wandering Taoist priest. He is very depressed..." Xu Qian added in his heart.

"Thank you, Dean, for your help." Xu Qian expressed his gratitude.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations. This is what you taught me, and you have not forgotten it." Zhao Shou said with a smile.

What the dean means is that as long as I don’t forget my original intention, we will still be good friends... Xu Qian smiled and bowed, and then made a request to the good friends:

"Students come to the academy to borrow a book from the dean."

Zhao Shou looked at him and nodded slightly.

"Collections from the Great Zhou Dynasty." Xu Qian remembered that Wei's father said that if he wanted to know the secret of the princess, he should go to Yunlu Academy to borrow this book.

"hehe!"

Zhao Shou said with a smile: "This was written by a great scholar in the academy six hundred years ago. He was born during the Great Zhou Dynasty and was active in the early days of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He compiled what he saw and heard about the Great Zhou Dynasty into a book. This book

There is only one copy in the world, it has never been published, and very few people have read it."

So that's the case. No wonder Huaiqing has never heard of it. Even a female top student cannot read all the books in the world. She must be biased towards her favorite books with a purpose.

Xu Qian suddenly realized, and then heard Zhao Shou say with a smile: "You must have heard of that great scholar. His deeds have been erected on an inscription by later generations, and it is in the mountain."

The aura flashed suddenly, and Xu Qian blurted out: "The second-grade scholar Qian Zhong who carried the resentment of the people and broke up the last luck of the Zhou Dynasty?"

When he first came to Yunlu Academy, Erlang took him to visit the academy and mentioned the great Confucian named Qian Zhong.

Zhao Shou said with emotion: "That is a respectable scholar who is truly famous in history, unlike some four guys who always want to follow evil ways."

May I ask if the four crooked guys you mentioned are Zhang Shen, Li Mubai, Yang Gong, and Chen Tai...Xu Qian was secretly cursing.

Zhao Shou spread his hands and said leisurely: "The Supplements of the Great Zhou Dynasty are in my hands."

There was a flash of clear light, and an ancient book appeared in his hand. The cover said: Supplements from the Great Zhou Dynasty!

.........Xu Qi'an stared at this scene blankly. Although he was already familiar with the Confucian "bragging" method, every time he saw it, he always thought, "It's okay if you don't practice martial arts."

, the impulse of "Coach, I want to learn Confucianism".

The man is afraid that he will get into the wrong profession and his second uncle will harm me... He sighed with regret in his heart.

Taking over the Great Zhou Dynasty relics from Zhao Shou, Xu Qi'an pondered: "Can I take it with me?"

Zhao Shou: "No!"

It was so easy to refuse...Xu Qi'an lowered his head and looked through it. His current eyesight was as fast as ten lines at a glance.

This book is called "Supplements of the Great Zhou Dynasty", so the things recorded in it are actually a supplement to the official history. What is recorded in it are things that at first glance look like unofficial history, but actually happened.

For example, Li Mu, a famous immortal official in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is said in history books to be a romantic man with countless beauties, but in fact among his beauties there was a fox demon who was a member of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan of the Southern Demon lineage.

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These are secrets that will not be recorded in official history.

Just like the sub-sage from Yunlu Academy who called a deer a horse, this Li Mu was actually a talented person with Dong Hu's writing... Xu Qian nodded secretly and continued to read.

Finally, he came across a record that could be called a folk myth.

During the Longde period of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was a Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers in the south, in which strange flowers bloomed all year round. According to legend, there lived a beautiful flower god in the valley.

The flower god is a fairy who gives birth to spiritual wisdom, transforms into a human form, and integrates the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one body. Anyone who can obtain the flower spirit essence can be reborn and become immortal.

After Emperor Longde heard about it, he sent people to search south. After thirteen years, he finally found the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers and the beautiful God of Flowers.

The army surrounded the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers and forced the Flower God to enter the palace. The Flower God was unwilling, so he caused thunder to destroy himself, and cursed before his death: He will die a hundred years after the Great Wednesday.

Sure enough, three hundred years later, the Great Zhou Dynasty came to an end.

At the end of the story, a poem is recorded:

The shock of birth overwhelmed everyone,

The grace and grace are all reflected in Mu Xiyang.

Admired by all, it has become a national beauty,

The soul is the one who provokes the emperor in the human world.

Xu Qi'an closed the book with an expressionless face, but his heart was not calm, even turbulent.

"Isn't this poem describing the princess? Damn it, the princess is the flower god from more than nine hundred years ago... No, the flower god is reincarnated?

"It turns out that this poem was written about the Flower Goddess three hundred years ago. I always thought that this poem was so widely circulated and famous that it attracted the attention of Emperor Yuan Jing, so she was sent to the palace.

"No wonder, no wonder they say that the princess' spiritual energy is a good thing. It turns out that there is this allusion. Sure enough, reading more is beneficial. There is no doubt that there is a rebirth, but immortality is not necessarily possible. Otherwise, how could Emperor Yuan Jing give up the princess?

To the King of Zhenbei.
To be continued...
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