The next day, little Maori Goro was very happy to find that all three Dongyue duos were wearing wide robes and long sleeves.

The blue and loose robe, if you stretch your hands, the clothes will be like the wings of a bird, with layers like wings, and the gray hem like a skirt, firmly covering the lower body, even if you want to hide someone in it, it will not be a problem.

"I'm really happy that you follow the local customs and like our country's clothing culture so much."

Little Mouri Goro is still naked from the upper body. He has applied oil on his body today, and his whole body looks very crooked.

"Mr. Goro Mouri is really strong. It's March and the weather is still very cold."

Li Demin chatted awkwardly with the other party for a while, and then followed the exchange students to the library secret pavilion. What could he do? This was the preparation that Xu Zhi asked them to make. In order to strive for realism, they had to put on these clothes.

It is said that this guy will show off his skills and do great things.

Gu Yuxi and Yan Jinbai were stumped by the martial arts book that was undoubtedly selected.

Modern secret books are not like Xu Zhi's previous life, which consists of two sentences of the Way of Heaven. The excess is damaged and the deficiency is compensated. Therefore, the false is better than the real, and the insufficient is more than sufficient. Then, after reciting several formulas, the entire text can only be recited for a few thousand words. Even if

Even a stupid person can't spend two days.

It involves mathematics, graphics, Qi training, calculation formulas, reasoning, etc. If they are fifth- or sixth-rate martial arts, or even fourth-rate, the three of them can still understand and memorize the content based on what they have learned and thought.

As you move up the level, some people will have deficiencies, either relying on comments to understand, or needing to read more information before they can fully understand it.

This situation brings great trouble to people's memory. If Xu Zhi hadn't insisted on trying some unspeakable little secrets, Gu Yuxi and Yan Jinbai would have wanted to rely on their brains to memorize the content. How much could they master?

How much is it? At least you have to memorize the original secret book completely.

"Master Grandmaster, these three martial arts books are too mysterious for us."

"Not replaceable."

Before Xu Zhi finished speaking, the grandmaster deep in the secret library replied leisurely, and he seemed to be able to faintly sense a hint of amusement in his voice.

"Can you..."

"cannot."

Xu Zhi was at a loss for such a master who liked to interrupt others.

"They want to dance."

Xu Zhi pointed with his hand at the three people waiting outside the boundary line, Li Demin, Qiao Mu, and Ruan Fei. They all took out powder puffs and small mirrors, and were applying the powder on both sides of their faces, trying to form a red circle.

"Why is this?"

The grandmaster deep in the secret library finally sent out a question, which meant that he would not be interrupted if he spoke for a long time.

"We are ignorant. There are many things we don't understand in this martial arts book. We can only let the companions dance and pray to the gods of Ying Kingdom to let the divine power be added to us, hoping that our spiritual wisdom will be enlightened."

"Oh hehe~, why don't you pray for the blessings of Dongyue's ancestors?"

The grandmaster let out a long knowing smile, his words were full of teasing and ridicule, and there was also a trace of strangeness. After all, this kind of thing has been very rare in Daimingwu Academy for many years.

The people of Yingguo worship the god of building and wood. From the god of building and wood downwards, there are small gods of different sizes and positions. However, the people of Dongyue worship their ancestors, respect heaven, earth, parents, and teachers’ ethics, and believe that they are smooth in their bones.

Based on the blood of their ancestors, rather than illusory gods, the cultures and beliefs of the two countries are different.

"My Dongyue Kingdom and Ying Kingdom are too far apart, and our ancestors took too much trouble to come here. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. We worship the gods of Ying Kingdom, they should bless us."

"Hahaha, then just pray and dance, little Maori Goro, you can help them dance the sacrificial dance."

The grandmaster seemed to be rarely so happy. He was quite excited when he spoke. The high-level practitioners of Dongyue asked the gods of Ying Kingdom for their blessings. It was very impressive to think about it. It was a pity that there were no annoying reporters here, or else.

Being able to make quite a bit of news, he secretly thought, if praying to the gods would be useful, he would work hard and dance like a god every day.

Thinking of this, he held the book and started reading it, writing and smearing as he read. The secret room was filled with countless practice papers.

"I will lead the dance, and you will dance according to the instructions. You must be serious and serious. This is the sacred culture of our country that cannot be desecrated."

Little Maori Goro wore a coat in a rare and serious manner and stood at the front. Behind him, Li Demin, Qiao Mu, and Ruan Fei lined up.

"Iyanagi...dong dong dong."

"Iyanami... bang bang bang."

Little Mori Goro hummed a rather weird song in his mouth. He raised his hands and started to twist his buttocks. The three people behind him looked at each other in a similar way, swallowed their saliva, and then started to twist their buttocks.

I hope that boy really does something big, otherwise when he returns to the mansion, the angry people will make him understand what filial piety is, what love is, and feel the great pain of maternal love.

"We also need to start praying."

Xu Zhi waved, three martial arts secret books were placed on the ground, and the three of them began to circle around the martial arts books.

"combine"

Yan Jinbai shouted, the three of them held hands, and their bodies were tightly together, supporting each other.

"Pray for blessings and kowtow," Gu Yuxi hummed.

"Kowtow."

"Two kowtows."

"Kowtow three times."

"Kowtow four times."

…

After kowtowing nearly ten times, Xu Zhi hummed: "The ceremony is over."

"What's all this nonsense? It's a complete waste of our Da Ying country's god culture."

The Yingguo Grandmaster was very dissatisfied. The three adults danced in a weird way, and the three little ones also danced unreliably. They were self-taught, but there were still people who taught them to be like this. The Yingguo Grandmaster really wanted to punish these instructors.

Give him a good beating.

If it weren't for his high point of laughter, the eccentric dancing of these six people would have made him laugh away his sorrow in an instant.

"Okay, we have to study hard. You should also calm down and take a rest."

After finishing his work, Xu Zhi held the Overlord Stick secret book in his arms and read it absentmindedly.

Yan Jinbai and Gu Yuxi looked at each other and each took back the secret book, wondering what Xu Zhi had done.

Anyway, today's performance is over.

Next is everyone's reading time. Little Goro Mori can finally take off his unpleasant costume. He just finished applying the ointment for body training today and is covered in grease. He didn't expect to perform the ritual dance.

He couldn't refuse this kind of thing, so he could only feel depressed.

Li Demin, Qiao Mu, and Ruan Fei began to look at the sky. They were all gearing up to see what big thing Xu Zhi had done. If he did well, he would use his mouth, and if he did not do well, he would use his hands and feet.

"I always feel a little weird today."

After taking away the three people's martial arts secret books, Xiao Maori Goro said dullly, he couldn't tell what they were, but he felt something was wrong.

After a while, Xu Zhi took out three authentic books in the mansion.
Chapter completed!