"The 998th successful copying of books, reward: Nanke pillow."

"The 999th successful copying of the book: reward: there is a universe inside."

"The thousandth success in copying books, reward: rapid success!"

In order to avoid meeting that nymphomaniac Liu Xiangyu, Zhang Yuchen borrowed the book and copied it back, which was also considered as preparation for the poetry conference.

After these days of dealing with each other, the old man became friendly with Zhang Yuchen. It was not a problem to borrow a few hundred books, as long as they were returned on time.

When he got the reward, he felt that the true energy in his body was like a river, surging continuously.

Countless knowledge poured into his mind, and he followed his heart. Quietly, layers of cyan mist emerged under his feet, making his whole person feel a little ethereal.

Stepping up to the top, embracing jade and Taoism.

Using righteous energy as a guide, it turns into blue auspicious clouds and can travel ten thousand miles in one day.

The martial arts method, also known as Shenxing Dharma, is one of the few Confucian and Taoist methods of rushing along the road.

"Only ten thousand miles in a day? It's not even a little bit worse than Monkey Sun's Somersault Cloud."

Although this introduction talks about how awesome you are, Zhang Yuchen can't hide his disappointment.

"Forget it, Confucianism, Taoism, and Dharma are already scarce, so we won't choose. We will eat whatever is available."

He flipped his hand gently and pulled out a small waist bag.

This is the Nayouqiankun that was rewarded before. To put it bluntly, it is just a storage bag. It seems to be endless. You can put as much as you want.

In addition to Dao Xing, the secret treasure bound to him and the treasure book that will be lost after use, there are also many elixirs, talismans and other things that he cannot carry with him.

After having this thing, I don't have to rack my brains to think about where to stuff the messy rewards I get.

He turned around again and found a jade pillow that shone with a warm luster and was heavy in weight.

"Does this thing have something to do with Confucianism and Taoism?"

Zhang Yuchen couldn't help but express doubts. He put this thing on his bed and lay down, and a line of formula suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Nanke has to wake up from a dream, and all life is empty like a dream."

Li Shangyin's "Nostalgic Night at Niuzhu"?

The moment he saw this poem, Zhang Yuchen couldn't help but read it out.

The next moment, he was shocked to find that his awe-inspiring righteousness turned into a wisp of smoke, and his consciousness drifted out of the body.

"What is this? Separation of humans and gods?"

Looking at himself lying on the bed, Zhang Yuchen couldn't help but be stunned.

In his impression, similar spells should be found only in the way of immortals and Buddhas.

Confucianism and Taoism have no karma and no soul, so how can they achieve physical separation?

No, it should be said that the popularity is about the same.

He could clearly feel that the current self was just the condensation of awe-inspiring righteousness, just like a physical halberd transformed into a halberd by sprinkling ink.

Even if someone destroys him now, with his current energy, it will only be useless for about half a day.

He tried several times, but he felt that the body transformed by Haoran's Qi had no burden of flesh and blood, and could walk through walls and use his Taoism at will, which was extremely convenient.

Looking at the appearance in the mirror, it is just a human-shaped ball of golden energy.

With a slight movement in his heart, this awe-inspiring righteousness gathered in his heart and took on thousands of postures in an instant.

A charming woman, a fierce and strong man, a weak scholar...

Because of Wanhua Taoism, he can even change people he has met, such as Liu Xiangyu, Chai Dao, and even Zhang Zonghan... It can be said to be very fun.

After squeezing the person for a long time, Zhang Yuchen transformed into a scholar whose face was covered by a black robe, and then he stopped with satisfaction.

"With my current posture, I might be able to travel around and drift between heaven and earth."

His heart moved slightly, and the blue clouds under his feet changed, appearing above the academy.

Because the secret method was destroyed before, he didn't seem to be hindered.

"Can't I go anywhere?"

Zhang Yuchen was so excited that he once again flew out of the academy on auspicious clouds, overlooking the entire Tianjing.

It was already midnight, and except for the watchman, almost no one was walking on the street.

This was the first time that Zhang Yuchen observed the capital of the Ming Dynasty from such a high place, and some strange meanings came out of his heart.

"If one day, I can stand as a Confucian saint and overlook all living beings, what kind of scenery will it be like?"

Zhang Yuchen's heart moved slightly and he flew towards Zhang Mansion.

My cheap dad is still not in the house, but there are a few faint curses coming from Zhang Hong's room.

"You're just a bitch. Just because your father is the current emperor of the Ming Dynasty, you want to give me a hard time?"

"Damn it, sooner or later I'm going to make that little girl scream for mercy from my crotch!"

Listening to Zhang Hong's complaints, Zhang Yuchen secretly laughed in his heart. It seemed that the married life of his third brother and Princess Yongle was not happy.

But this is normal. Princess Yongle is very scheming. Her third brother is a pure and reckless man. It is natural for him to be angry and frustrated after being manipulated.

Look at that poor figure in his courtyard again. Who is it if it’s not Liu Shunzi?

After he, the loser, left, Zhang Hong had no one to vent his anger on, so he could only take out someone to vent his anger on. Liu Shunzi was so arrogant in front of him before, and now he was beaten so hard.

Seeing Liu Shunzi kneeling in the yard with his head down, his face full of resentment, Zhang Yuchen sneered, took out a pill and threw it in, attracting Liu Shunzi's attention.

"After taking this elixir, you can exert your divine power and be invincible!"

"I give you good fortune, it's up to you how to grasp it!"

Liu Shunzi was initially startled by the sudden sound, but when he heard the following sentence, his expression became excited again.

Zhang Fu Zunwu is so crazy that even the minions under him are somewhat skilled in martial arts.

In addition, Zhang Zonghan's father is half a cold-blooded animal, so he likes to raise voodoo in the yard. It is said that when he was young, he couldn't eat without seeing servants fighting each other and seeing blood, which caused many people to complain.

As a martial artist, he did not want to be subordinate to others. Now that he had the opportunity to take revenge, Liu Shunzi was bullied like this again today. He didn't need Zhang Yuchen to blow the devil's wind, he already hated Zhang Hong and wanted to eat his flesh and blood.

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I just need to take advantage of him to fan the flames while he's in the mood right now, so that it will be effective.

How many murders are caused by a hot head?

He watched Liu Shunzi stuff the useless elixir into his mouth, and then showed a resentful smile, becoming more and more satisfied with his masterpiece.

This is the Confucian scholar's way of revenge. It's much more interesting than beating and killing.

"It's time to go back."

Although he can keep wandering like this, the consumption of his energy is not low.

But just when he was about to leave, a purple righteousness hit him like an overwhelming force!

"Go!"

Zhang Yuchen shouted coldly, and a golden righteousness surged out of his palm, suppressing the purple righteousness in an instant!

"The most holy golden energy? And so pure!"

A startled voice appeared, making Zhang Yuchen stunned.

Isn’t this an old acquaintance?

Hanlin University Scholar Yang Tiance drove Mohe and stopped steadily in front of Zhang Yuchen, as if facing a formidable enemy!

When will there be a second person in Tianjing who has mastered the Holy Golden Qi?

Yang Tiance was sorting out books in the palace when he suddenly felt a wave of Confucianism and Taoism's righteousness coming from above Tianjing.

When he came over out of curiosity, he happened to see this man giving pills and instigating the servants of the Zhang family. He thought he was a villain and took action to suppress him.

Did you ever think that the other party would actually release the holy golden energy?!

He looked at the mysterious black-robed scholar as if facing a formidable enemy and had to ask in a deep voice:

"I am Yang Tiance, a scholar of Hanlin University."
Chapter completed!