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Chapter 077

In front of the academy gate.

Feng Qingyan, Helianshan and others got off the bullock cart one by one.

At this time, the great eunuch hurried over, his face looked a little solemn. After checking the students, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are fine, just rest for a while."

After the great edict was finished, he also sent a stream of literary energy to the students to nourish their bodies.

"The student thanked the great edict."

All the students saluted.

The great edict waved his hand and said, "Go back and have a good rest. Don't kill evil ghosts again during this time."

"Great Revelation, what's going on with this evil ghost?"

Helianshan asked curiously.

Others were also full of doubts about this evil ghost incident.

Feng Qingyan guessed that the evil ghost came towards the Burial Mountain this time. As for whether it came towards him, Jiuge, or some other reason, he didn't know.

But he also felt that it was not for him and Jiuge.

After a while, he returned to the wooden house and said to Jiuge, "Jiuge, wake me up when the sky gets bright." After that, he lay down to rest and slept until Jiuge woke him up.

He came to the top of the mountain again, but he just sat facing the east and did not read aloud.

Before the morning sutra class, the old teacher specially checked his injury and said, "Ordinary trauma, after medical treatment, is no longer serious. But within half a month, it is best not to dance with a gun or a stick.

and exerting too much force”

"Thank you, sir."

Feng Qingyan thanked him.

Now, it is Helian Shan, Zhou Chang and others whose injuries are more serious than Feng Qingyan's because they are not willing to use medical literature.

After all, medical literature is rare and not everyone has it.

Moreover, their injuries are not serious and they only need to rest for a period of time. There is no need to waste a medical note.

In the afternoon, he came to the library to study.

After reading for a while, a question suddenly came to his mind, and he searched for the answer on the bookshelf. Unfortunately, he couldn't find it for a while. When he saw the old man who had been reading at the door of the library, he stepped forward and said, "Students have seen it before."

gentlemen."

The old man in gray robe put down his book, looked up at Feng Qingyan, nodded, and said, "What's the matter?"

"If the students don't understand something, please ask the teacher to clarify it."

"explain."

"Evil ghosts are divided into evil ghosts, fierce ghosts and ferocious ghosts. Why have we seen thousands of evil ghosts in two days, but not one ferocious ghost?" Feng Qingyan hesitated and said, "And, even one ferocious ghost

I haven’t seen any ghosts either, but why?”

"This is because all the evil ghosts were swallowed up by the great evil." The old man said calmly.

"devour"

Feng Qingyan was very surprised and asked "why"

"Because evil ghosts will transform into great evil spirits, which makes great evil spirits feel threatened." The old man said, "Moreover, great evil spirits will fight and devour each other to enhance their strange power."

Feng Qingyan was very surprised. He didn't expect it to be like this. He said in amazement, "That fierce ghost was also swallowed up."

The old man nodded and said, "But it is not swallowed by the big evil, but by the evil ghost. This is the most direct and effective way for the evil ghost to increase its strange power."

"In that case, why doesn't the great evil swallow all the evil spirits?" Feng Qingyan asked doubtfully.

"The main purpose of swallowing up evil spirits is to kill potential threats."

The old man in gray robe smiled and said, "I did not swallow all the evil ghosts. First, it is not necessary; second, the strange power is too little for the great evil and cannot be replenished in large quantities; third, the evil ghosts are the minions of the great evil."

"Ghost"

"I see, the student thanked the sir."

Feng Qingyan bowed and said.

At this time, he saw that it was getting late, so he went to the back hall of the academy to see his teacher, but the teacher was not there, so he returned to the library to continue studying.

It took three days to read this.

In these three days, except for eating, he did not step out of the library.

"Senior brother, even if you study hard, you still need to work and rest. If you don't sleep for three days, you will be exhausted." Mu Yu came to the library to persuade, "If you are stretched but not relaxed, you can't be civilized and military; if you are not relaxed, you will be exhausted.

Zhang is the way of civil and military affairs; Zhang Zhang and relaxation are the way of civil and military affairs."

Feng Qingyan waved his hand to indicate that he knew

Already.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Feng Qingyan still didn't leave the library. This time he even ate in the library. Moreover, he became thinner and his face even turned pale again.

At this time, even the academy's teachings came to persuade him.

"Sir, the student feeling is about to open up." Feng Qingyan's chest seemed to be filled with air, but it finally failed to explode.

All it takes is the anger in his chest to explode, and Wen Gong can open it.

"If you do this again, I'm afraid the college annals will record in this way that Feng Qingyan, a student of Burying Mountain Academy, went to Sandemen, and his literary talents were promoted three times. He became famous all over the world, and was accepted as a disciple by the master of the academy. One day, he killed an evil ghost and injured

, I studied hard in the library and never came out, feeling that I was about to die."

The old teacher said with a smile.

Feng Qingyan looked up at the old teacher in astonishment, then he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Sir, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, I will prepare your funeral arrangements."

""

Feng Qingyan was speechless and said, "Student, go and rest for a while."

After Feng Qingyan took a rest, he returned to studying and continued to study hard. In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

His face was extremely pale and he was extremely thin.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this?" When Mu Yu saw Feng Qingyan, he felt very sad in his heart. The once graceful and graceful beauty was now so different.

However, no one can persuade me.

The other students were confused by Feng Qingyan's words and some couldn't understand.

"Jiu Ge, take me to the top of the mountain."

Nine days passed, and Feng Qingyan came out of the library and returned to the wooden house to wash up.

Although his face was pale and his body was thin, his body exuded a strong aura of books, which surprised all the students who saw him.

The next day, Feng Qingyan asked Jiuge to take him to the top of the mountain.

Dressed in white, he still looks refined and refined, with a more booklike air and a dragon-like and phoenix-like appearance.

He straightened his clothes and held his breath for a while.

"Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight."

"Scattered water plants are flowing from left to right. Fair ladies are longing for them."

Feng Qingyan read aloud facing the rising sun.

The characters are clear and resonant, with a strong charm, as if they came from ancient time and space.

Feng Qingyan faced the east and stood quietly.

The words that came out of his mouth gradually turned into pale white words.

At this time, a faint aura of greatness arose from the heaven and earth, from the stream, from the grass, from the stones, and filled the air between heaven and earth.

It continued to rise, gather, and diffuse, forming a faint white mist.

"Yo yo, the deer roars, eating the apples of the wild."

"I have guests, harp blowing Sheng."

After a moment, it seemed that the entire world was filled with a mighty aura, gathering from all sides of the world, exuding the most rigid, great, and righteous aura, covering the entire mountain.

At this time, most of the students were still asleep, but they faintly heard the sound of reading.

"Hey, this sound of reading"

Many students heard it, and the more they listened, the more fascinated they became.

"The sound of reading is full of leisurely and ancient meaning, as if someone is reciting it with awe-inspiring words."

Many students were shocked.


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