The strange wind and snow kept coming, accompanied by low whining sounds, and the evil spirits were still rampant in the darkness.
The academy's teachings and teachings were busy guarding the major cities and killing evil spirits, and did not have the chance to see the condition of the wooden house.
If you saw it, you would be frightened.
Feng Qingyan actually wiped out the ghosts and Yin soldiers in Youdu.
In the wooden house, Feng Qingyan looked at Jiu Ge who was lying on the ground shivering and his face was as pale as snowflakes. He couldn't help but raise his head and sigh. He didn't expect that the little Youdu ghost could actually frighten the majestic Burial Mountain God into panic.
It's like losing one's soul.
To be honest, Jiuge's performance really disappointed him.
“Will come again”
I don’t know if it was because of Jiuge that Feng Qingyan felt inexplicably hostile and indifferent towards Youdu.
"stand up"
Feng Qingyan said in a slightly serious tone.
After Jiuge heard this, he stood up tremblingly, still looking like he was out of his mind.
"I will continue to help you block Youdu, but I only have two chances." Feng Qingyan said in silence for a while, then turned and walked into the study.
He didn't want Jiuge to live in the shadow of Youdu.
"gentlemen."
Jiuge shouted quickly.
She knew that Feng Qingyan was a little angry.
However, her fear of Youdu, especially the fear of Emperor Tubo, comes from her soul and cannot be overcome at once.
Feng Qingyan also knows that people always need to be forced to grow.
"Qingyan"
At this time, the worried voice of the great edict came from outside the house.
After hearing this, Feng Qingyan hurriedly came out and opened the door: "Why is the great edict here?"
"The Youdu Ghost Chariot is gone."
When the Grand Master saw that Feng Qingyan was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked around and found no trace of Youdu Ghost.
"Thank you, Grand Master, for your concern. The Ghost of Youdu has left."
Feng Qingyan smiled and said that he felt the great edict's care for him.
"Don't be so reckless next time"
The Grand Master immediately lowered his face and scolded, "You were lucky this time. Maybe the Youdu ghost messenger had something to do and left in a hurry. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the academy to save you."
"Qingyan understands."
Feng Qingyan immediately admitted his mistake and showed a respectful attitude.
"It's good to know. Next time you encounter ghosts from Youdu, remember not to collide with each other. It's best to retreat temporarily." The Grand Master said in a soft tone, still reluctant to scold, "After all, it involves the two realms of Yin and Yang, and some
Don’t act on your whim.”
"Qingyan knows."
Feng Qingyan nodded.
"Youdu, what should I say?"
At this time, the Grand Priest frowned and became silent. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Forget it, let's ignore it for the time being. If any ghost messenger from Youdu comes to Burial Mountain again, you should immediately find the master of the courtyard, or you can also find me. Remember not to go there in vain."
confrontation"
Then, the great edict also said with some dissatisfaction, "Huh, let's see how long it can go on to try to interfere in the human world. If not,"
However, the great edict finally held back.
"Great Edict, are there many people in our sect who are dissatisfied with Youdu?" Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the mysterious Youdu was so unpopular.
If Youdu really wants to interfere in the affairs of the human world, collision and friction with the world are inevitable. No wonder even the great edict is dissatisfied with Youdu.
"You are thinking too much."
The great edict shouted twice and then left.
He still needs to stay in the academy and cannot leave the academy for too long.
Feng Qingyan smiled bitterly. Perhaps because of his inexplicable hostility, he actually hoped that the world would be filled with enemies of Youdu.
At this time, Jiuge came behind Feng Qingyan with his chin lowered and his eyebrows lowered. He was like a child who had done something wrong, his hands hanging down at a loss as he played with his fingers.
Feng Qingyan stood for a while, then turned to look at Jiu Ge and said warmly, "Jiu Ge, I was too harsh just now."
"Sir, don't be angry with Jiu Ge."
Jiuge knelt down and begged.
"Okay, don't be angry."
Feng Qingyan took a long breath and said, "
Get up. It’s not your fault that you are afraid of Youdu. In fact, everyone has something to fear in their heart.”
But at this point, Feng Qingyan was stunned.
What are you afraid of?
For a moment, he couldn't think of anything that he would be afraid of, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself. This is not to say that there is nothing to be afraid of, but that he has not encountered anything yet.
"Jiu Ge, I need to rest, you can do it yourself."
Feng Qingyan said.
Jiuge stood up when Feng Qingyan walked into the bedroom, and then looked at himself curiously, playing with his hands, squeezing his thighs, or
Then, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly left the wooden house and headed towards Baicheng.
The next day, the sky was bright.
Feng Qingyan got up and headed to the top of the mountain.
At this time, the top of the mountain was already full of students, at least hundreds of them.
"I've seen Feng Sanding."
"I have met a gentleman."
"I've met senior brother."
All the students saluted one after another, and Feng Qingyan also returned the salute one by one.
Although he is not surprised, there are too many people, which will affect his recitation.
At this time, everyone was looking at him with expectations on their faces.
Feng Qingyan first tidied up his clothes, then calmed down, and then started to read aloud. After a while, everyone saw pale white words spit out from Feng Qingyan's mouth.
And between heaven and earth, a faint aura of awe gradually rose.
Soon after, the awe-inspiring aura rose up like mist.
Everyone was amazed when they saw it, and they imitated Feng Qingyan's example, first tidying up their clothes, and then taking a deep breath.
After the morning scripture class, Feng Qingyan walked back to the library.
He entered the library and went directly to the bookshelf of "Shu", hoping to find one or two Confucian arts to increase his attack power.
However, there are really not many Confucianisms suitable for people below the level of scribes.
And, the strength is not strong.
Feng Qingyan wanted to learn the "paper tactics" of a military strategist, but now he has no literary bones and cannot practice it yet.
After looking at the grass for a while, he began to think.
Among the lower three grades, the only ones who can quickly increase their strength are the Four Masters of Music, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting. With the Four Masters of Music, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting, one becomes a scholar after entering the lower rank, and the power displayed is very terrifying.
After Feng Qingyan thought about it for a while, he decided to learn the piano.
He never thought that it was difficult to learn the piano, which was a good thing and was conducive to his learning. Moreover, he felt that his hands had an inexplicable resonance with the sound of the piano.
At this time, he put the other books back on the bookshelf and came to several bookshelves about Qin.
He started with the most basic knowledge of piano art, but after reading it once, he understood it, so he read the second and third books.
He only needs to read it once to understand it completely.
In the blink of an eye, another night passed.
He read books in the library all night, took a rest after reading in the morning, and then read books on piano art.
I read it for three days in a row.
He probably looked at a bookshelf of books.
After reading for nine consecutive days, he put down the book and walked out of the library, heading to Bo City to buy a lyre.