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Chapter 965 I, Lu Chi, the chosen one!

 Jixian Garden.

Yang Fan sent Liu Xuan back to his room. Two young and energetic maids saw that Liu Xuan seemed to be unwell and quickly came to take care of him.

Seeing this, he temporarily left the room.

Return to your residence.

Yang Fan began to take inventory of the treasures obtained from Zhu Xuan and Lu Chi.

Compared with Lu Chi, who had a lot of sundries on his body, Zhu Xuan only had a "Collected Commentary on Mencius" with many torn pages, and Yang Fan flipped through it casually.

The content is slightly different from the one seized last time. It seems that the version has been revised many times, and it is obviously written by Zhu Zi!

"However, this Zhuzi is really staring at Mencius. He keeps writing annotations for Mencius. Isn't he really afraid that Mencius will climb out of the coffin and beat him to death?"

Yang Fan muttered secretly.

However, thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not bad to be a copywriter. If I produce a "Collected Annotations of Zhuzi Bai Jie" by then, will I really be able to be the leader of hundreds of schools of thought?

Thinking of this, Yang Fan was really moved.

But unfortunately, since the last creation of Tianxin, there has been little progress in his literary realm, and he seems to be stuck at an invisible bottleneck.

By analogy, Taoists and Buddhists both need to preach when they are in this realm. Yang Fan feels that he really needs to spread his own principles before he can make progress!

Yang Fan's eyes flashed: "I hope they won't disappoint me..."

This group of them naturally refers to the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai!

Do you really think that he accepted Qinhuai's eight beauties just for their beauty?

joke!

Is he, Yang Fan, that kind of person?

Yes, he is indeed that kind of person. Otherwise, there were so many people suffering on the Qinhuai River, why did he only accept the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai?

Ahem, of course, good-looking is good-looking, and the reason why he accepted the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai has a lot to do with their own qualifications.

As the saying goes, God helps those who help themselves!
r> If there is no value in being used, that would be the greatest tragedy.

As for Yang Fan, if he accepts the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai and trains them well, they might as well help him further in his literary pursuits, just like the seventy-two sages and three thousand disciples of Confucius!

A person's knowledge is only knowledge after all. If you want to become a school or even a school, you must carry forward your knowledge!

Even, you want to leave your mark on the literary world!

Of course, with the "Tao Te Ching", the king of all scriptures, in his hand, Yang Fan naturally did not doubt this. The only thing he lacked was the time to train his disciples.

"However, this "Collected Commentary on Mencius" cannot be kept."

But this time, Yang Fan did not use the magical power of mending the sky and sacrificed it directly.

This plot to kill Zhu Xuan, who was actually a half-sage of the Zhu family, would inevitably cause a huge disturbance. Yang Fan felt that leaving this "Collected Commentary on Mencius" would be more of a diversion.

"After all, I have tricked my boss too many times, so I can't always let him take the blame."

Yang Fan finally showed his kindness.

He decided to throw this "Collected Annotations of Mencius" to Prince Ning's Mansion, and then spread the story about Zhu Xuan and Hu Nianxi. By then, it might be possible to cause some trouble between Zhu Zhaoyuan and the Zhu Xi clan!

At least, it is enough to cause discord between the two parties!

"Now that troubled times are approaching, it is necessary to weaken the power of the Zhuzi Saint Clan in advance!"

Yang Fan thought this, and in a flash, he quietly arrived at the roof.

As soon as he raised his hand, "Mencius' Annotations" drew a perfect parabola and landed in the direction of Prince Ning's Mansion.

"Perfect!"

Yang Fan casually dropped a manuscript of a saint here.

, the unwilling Lu Chi had sneaked into Prince Ning's mansion again, planning to go to have a private meeting with Hu Nianxi!

After all, they are old lovers.

Now that he was robbed and trapped in Nanchang Mansion, he had no money at all, was hungry and thirsty, and came to the other party to beg for water. It was reasonable to think about it, right?

"Drink a big gulp of water and ask for two bowls of meat, tsk tsk."

Lu Chi immediately put the incident of being robbed behind him.

If you come back to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

Besides, those are all external things. He, Lu, has already seen through this truth. After all, there are gains and losses, and there is always success!

Buzz!

A flash of golden light suddenly flashed through his body, showing a mysterious color!

"Did the twins give birth to magical powers again?"

Lu Chi glanced at the body, and the flickering divine light was embedded in the body, transforming into divine chains of order, intertwined together, and exuding an incomparable mysterious aura.

Inside the "Grand Thief Sky" divine hideout, a bright divine light lit up.

Lu Chi's thoughts touched that spot of light, and a message immediately emerged in his heart.

"Supernatural Power: Lost and Found!"

"Everything you own will be occupied forever. Even if you lose it, it will come back to you in another form."

"Um?"

His big eyes suddenly lit up, "Sure enough, I, Mr. Lu, am the protagonist!"

However, according to the meaning of this magical power, does what you lose come back to you in another form instead of its original form?

Lu Chi was thoughtful, but he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"Anyway, I have already understood my magical power, so why not give it a try!"

He was a little ready to move.

After finding a secluded room, Lu Chi urged him expectantly.
Used his new magical power: "Lost and found again!"

Buzz!

The divine light flickers slowly.

Lu Chi waited silently for how the banknotes, antique calligraphy and paintings he had lost, and the manuscripts of his ancestors would come back...

Snapped!

And at this moment.

The "Collected Commentary on Mencius" thrown by Yang Fan originally landed in a remote corner of Prince Ning's Mansion, but as Lu Chi activated his magical power, the "Collected Commentary on Mencius" seemed to have grown legs and was blown away by a strange whirlwind.

suddenly raised.

Whoosh!

This book actually appeared in front of Lu Chi out of thin air!

"Is there really something? How is it a book?"

Lu Chi's face darkened, but without giving up, he still reached out and took the book that appeared out of thin air into his hand, and the four words on the title page fell into his eyes.

"Mencius Collection!"

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "It's actually Zhu Zi's handwriting!"

Lu Chi quickly flipped through a few pages to make sure that he had not read it wrong. Although many pages had been torn off, the remaining pages were still worth a lot of money!

After all, this is Zhu Xi’s own handwriting!

It was written when he was still in the human world and he had the holy power. Every stroke and every stroke seems to be in line with the holy way!

"It's really not a loss! Although I lost a lot of banknotes and antiques, as well as the manuscripts of my ancestors, this incomplete "Collected Commentary on Mencius" is still enough!"

"Sure enough, he has great magical powers!"

Lu Chi stroked his beard and showed an extremely satisfied expression.

"It has to be me!"

"I, Lu Chi, the chosen one!"

He even began to think about whether he should take the initiative to throw away some things of low value so that he could use the magical power of "lost and found" to replace some things of relatively higher value?


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