Zhong Xuanzheng sat in the bamboo slips as a raft, and in the time.
Zuo Qiuwu's candle tears passed through his eyes. Drop on the bamboo slips, all mottled marks.
This holy marks too!
Zhong Xuanzhang has jumped to the essence of life. The work of "Diligence College" is also doing a fundamental leap.
Zuo Qiuwu used the strength that Qi Qi hated. After escaping the idea of Qi Hate, he devoted himself to this book, and he did not renew his life. And with his life, engraved the eternal sacred marks.
In the visible future, the diligence academy will use this sanctuary and infinite sublimation "Diligence College" to have the power of holy -grades passed down from generation to generation. This is the foundation of the consequences and continuing the root of the academy inheritance.
Sima Heng said that Zuo Qiwu wrote only a novel, Qi Hate said that this work was mediocre, and Zuo Qiuwu did not deny it.
But Sima Heng couldn't save the hard work academy, and Qi hated tasted the defeat, and he changed the ending.
What they want is different!
The drama of the [Black and White Law Realm], the [Morning Seat] sitting at this time, becomes transparent at this time.
It looks like a prisoner and a study.
Cui Yi, who has white hair, sit in it.
Taichu Pavilion puts this key role here, which is supervision and protection.
His tables and chairs are intertwined by rules. At this time, a roll of long and simple was spread out in front of him.
The sword in his hand was written, and it was engraved one by one.
His tears dripped on the bamboo slips, and his gray hair turned to black.
His face was young, but his eyes became more and more vicissitudes.
Time has changed a lot, he didn't have a word. This book called "Diligence Academy", the last article, the last stroke, wrote ——
"Mr. Zuoqiu, my husband ... Destiny" Diligence "."
Either historians, novelists, all the brushes are used by people.
The only identity that Zuo Qiuwu cares is "sir" and the dean of the diligent academy.
Therefore, he can write a historical pen, so he can write and not be recognized, so he is suspicious of him, and he can even die with a fame. As long as he is the best future of hard work -although the road is twisted.
This is the last story of this work.
Stay away from human nature, as the seven hate of the superb demon, finally see--
Zuo Qiu Wu's heart is not a decoration.
He made so much preparation and left so many rear hands, not to rewrite his own ending.
It's for the end of a truly successful story.
For the most complete diligence college.
No one will die except him.
After he walked, Yongzhi Spring and Autumn for Diligence Academy.
From the historian famous Confucianism to a generation of demons, to the superb magic, Qi Hate has seen many Zuoqiwu from different identities.
Now that he has read every article, he has read each article, and he has no knowledge of Zuo Qiuwu than others.
But I never felt that this person was so clear.
It is a superb demon, and it feels clear and deep.
"Why do you do this?" He couldn't help asking.
Zuo Qiuwu was withered in the flames, and all of them melted from the bottom of the neck. Only a lonely head was left in his past and immersed in candle tears.
Why do you open the world that is destined to struggle and deduce so many painful chapters, interfere with it again and again, and feel desperate?
Why test those who I love?
Because I don't want to lose any one!
Central North hunting, grassland burning books, holy wind and magic robbery ...
The first college in the world was hit again and again, and those familiar names disappeared one by one.
Everyone who works hard and lives so seriously, and everyone who has such vitality.
Don't die innocently.
I just hope ... Spring and Autumn is always there, the academy Yongzhi. Everyone can win the beauty of themselves through diligence.
Poor me, deduced Wanzhang- ——
Seeking the most perfect ending!
Zuo Qiuwu is painful, but I feel happy.
Zuo Qiuwu has something to say, but there is no words.
Wu Zhaoxue didn't deserve his voice.
And Dou Zhao's Tianxiao Dao wiped it up, completely wiped out the gap after the seven hate thoughts escaped, and it also shattered the Yu Yin of Qi hate, making the words unprecedented, and the sentence did not become.
Cingle, crunch, crunch.
At this time, the shaking of the time window suddenly fiercely became fierce. This fan was pushed and closed, and the time window that was turned off and pushed away. I didn't have to push it away, because the seven -hateful thoughts had escaped through the gap shaken through the time window.
At this moment, it is probably the body of Sima Heng, crossing the historical cemetery, and returning to the Tomb of Wanjie.
At this moment, people were surprised -as if everyone ignored Sima Heng's existence.
It seems that he is really just an old book. When he was picked up, he picked it up.
But he is Sima Heng!
Suddenly, it is impossible to escape Sima Heng's gaze. The shaking space -time town cannot stop Sima Heng's Shi knife.
Zuo Qiuwu was closed, and the spring and autumn pen was locked again. Seven hates were shaken by "Wu Zhai Xue", but the window was too lazy to push away. After a fierce shaking, from the outside, it was reverse.
Push away.
Cracking is the sound of wind and rain.
That volume was blocked by the [Spring and Autumn Pen], and it started again.
Black chess pieces are turning.
The Black, who represents Sima Heng, slowly turned in the checker cage, giving a feeling of moving time.
Sima Heng's eyes became specific at this moment!
Everyone feels that Sima Heng, who is trapped in [History Cemetery], is observing all the eyes through this eye.
He watched this chess grid, saw this chessboard, and then the black and white law world. It was the book called "Diligence College" ... It is the world outside of "Diligence College"!
A short glance, the vicissitudes of the sea.
Finally, the sight fell back to the chessboard, standing here to see the other place, goodbye to the old acquaintance.
Sima Heng has fallen for a long time. This time has passed for about thirty years, but for Sima Heng, who is trapped in the historical cemetery, and writing "Diligence College", the Zuo Qiuwu, who has deduced different chapters, has passed too long.
They occasionally communicated and talked with chess pieces, but never met again.
This is the first glance after many years, and the last glance.
Zuo Qiuwu had only a disabled. He had exhausted everything and could no longer stop Sima Heng's return. He only looked at this black chess piece, and cast a sorrowful look.
He is the most clear that Sima Heng is not a wicked person. On the contrary, Sima Heng is the most needed person in this world. He has never had any selfishness. He is just firm, just persistence, but just believe in the power of the truth, but he is determined to determine the responsibility of the historian.
He is just a knife of years, and he is in awe of history.
In today's world, there are not many people who fear history!
Sima Heng believes that history is the last fairness. Everything that everyone does should be placed there naked and clean, let future generations judge.
Only when the truth is not shifted, can people have a taboo.
But Sima Heng can't come back now.
Nowadays, I can't hold such a sharp historical knife.
Can many major events that have happened in the past three years can all be recorded truthfully? Some so -called truth can be excavated?
Qi Guo's Changsheng Palace, Jiang, abandoned, did he die because of what was the secret of the palace?
Xiong Canyu's ten years of raising, what kind of game is it, how can the three -point aroma building escape, can these be carefully investigated?
Jing Tianzi asked Chang He Longjun at that time. What did you say?
Jing Tianzi Tang Xianqi's elder brother gave up the throne and died for the country. Before he died, he entrusted his only son to Tang Xianqi -this is today's sage king Tang Xingzan, which can be far better than Jingdi and flesh.
The existence of not falling in the wind. The reason why Emperor Jing hesitated was that the storage position was delayed. Is it really that the inheritance of the blood veins is better than the great cause of the empire?
Nympho
There are no new things under the sun, each of them has their own people, and each family cannot speak!
Sima Heng believes that his knife pen can write everything, and he must write everything.
But he was about to die soon, and no one could make up the holes for Sima Heng!
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
However, he also understood that his sorrow was meaningless to Sima Heng.
In order to complete the "Shi Dao Chisan Sea" without disturbing, how much Sima Heng paid and how much he gave up, maybe others may not be clear, did he not understand?
This is a person who will not be shaken by anything. This point has been repeatedly proved in the past.
So he just watched, this is the only thing he can do.
One of Liheng raised his hand, but put it down again.
For Sima Heng, Shushan's attitude is also complicated!
As a contemporary etiquette, how can he not support the monument of this historian master who pursues the truth? It is Sima Heng's standing!
But as Confucianism, how could he ignore the dying of Zuo Qiuwu? How can he let Sima Heng come back again and get a diligent academy in water and fire?
He understood that this was actually wrong. The person who trapped in diligence should not be Sima Heng, but those who could not face the truth of the historical truth. Those who were shameful and angry, self -proclaimed, disrespect the existence of history at all.
The ceremony can be given to the ceremony, the truth is to the reason, the reality is reality -when Shu Shan is no longer the ancestor of Confucian ancestors, it can no longer stop the wind and rain. Can the 100,000 young pine that breaks the 100,000 green pine, can it not make people sober?
Isn't Shibazhou's death, isn't it clear enough?
If the seven hate is successfully killed today, the Confucian waist pole can still be more straight.
But after all, it failed.
Li Heng looked at Xiao Zhiheng, Xiao Zhiheng also looked at Lihengzhi, and in the end it was speechless.
Even the Taixu Pavilion is difficult to unify the will in this matter. Not to mention that Zhong Xuanzhang has been recovered, Taixu Pavilion does not have more authority to interfere with the diligence academy affairs.
Then, then
But there is a problem that he can't avoid — what Sima Heng has done something wrong, so that these unrelated people will be expelled in the historical cemetery forever?
Dou Zhao, who was the most hesitant, was also hesitant. Li Yi, who was the least involved in the dust, was ready to go home after finding Zhong Xuanzhang. And the most popular existence in Taibu Pavilion was still against his magic.
Zhong Xuanzhang, the most related to this matter, is still trying to grasp the strength of the jumper, and strives to control the "Diligence College" leaving the holy marks.
In the future, avoid the dilemma of morality -Sima Heng is the teacher of Zhong Xuanzhang, Zuo Qiuwu is the dean of Zhong Xuanzhang. History is his path, and the hard -working school is his home. How can he choose?
As a result of the [Black and White Law Realm] at this moment, it was strangely quiet.
Then Sima Heng's voice sounded.
"Zuo Qiuwu, you always do too much in vain."
Of course, Sima Heng noticed everything that happened here, but in his eyes, there was no wave. This chess eye reflected everything, but it didn't affect anything. It saw everything, but it didn't hug anything.
Only the sound like a knife, still slowly saying: "That's all the bonus of the man."
At this time, he would also cruelly say that Zuo Qiuwu is a mediocre!
Compared to the anger of the onlookers, the contempt of Zuo Qiwu, instead of being calm.
"Zuo Qiuwu is indeed a mediocre!" Zuo Qiuwu, who had only one skull, said calmly: "I'm far worse than you."
"I can only write about the architecture of the times, I can only write a pen, and I can't go straight."
"I don't remember the ideal of history like iron."
He acknowledged that he was not as good, but he didn't complain about himself. He was stubborn, but he gave up his ideals! But he did not become small because of this. He said, "I only want the children in the academy to live."
"So-" Sima Heng's voice said: "The brand of the historian, I want to pick it from the diligent academy."
Zuo Qiuwu looked at him for the first time, and for the first time, he had a surprise look. In the face of the seven hate, he had never moved to the situation again and again. He never moved so much.
Because he heard Sima Heng's intention.
This person who only focuses on the truth of history and never cares about anyone. This first person who is looking for a word, is the first person who has no one outside of the pen knife ... Will he even do the consideration outside the truth?
Zuo Qiuwu wanted to persuade him countless times, but he realized that those words did not need to be exported. Sima Heng would not change it.
When Sima Heng really changed, he was a little helpless!
"I have never thought about it." Sima Heng said: "I just want to ... see."
"Every thought here is Ling Chi of time. For millions of years of knife cutting, I often forget how long I have boiled — me, I miss home."
Sima Heng is a person who caught a knife engraving, never showing emotions. Even if this occasionally revealed, it is also stiff like a knife engraving.
The words "home" are particularly difficult to export.
He finally said: "I want to take a look. Just take a look."
"But I won't come back again."
No one knows what Sima Heng, who said this, what is the mood.
He is the spiritual leader of the historian, countless disciples, and many disciples with surnames.
After he escaped in his death, the only person who wanted to return to this world was Zuoqiuwu.
Because this is his only friend, he is the most trustworthy person in this world.
But Zuo Qiuwu pushed him back to [confused chapter].
Time is the most meaningless thing in [History Cemetery], because time is exactly the dying. He should have the responsibility of holding the history of notes, and he must remember time!
So his torture is far better than other accidents.
While feeling like a knife cut, you must remember. You must remember.
But he didn't hate Zuo Qiuwu.
Standing outside the window for so many years, he has never really pushed the door. Except for today.
No, come back again.
Dangdang!
The window was closed here.
The traces of [History Cemetery] have been cleaned up.
Only the wind of the time, the past is the past.
The cold windows are studying hard, each holding one theory, not letting each other, shaking hands, having a song for wine, a fresh clothes and a horse, reading the moon, seeing the frosty hair ...
There was a lot of stories that happened.
Suddenly I remembered this sentence that Sima Heng asked- "We have known each other for many years, but never know each other?"
At such a moment, Zuo Qiuwu's cranial was burned, leaving only the last pair of eyes.
"No one knows you like me, never know me ... like you."
These tiredness, always staring at the eyes of the window, slowly closed, slowly closed.
Burning to the fire.
Thanks to the book "Wodurn" as the leader of this book! It is the 864th league!