The West Hall and Zhenjing Pavilion of Duke Qi's Mansion are the study places for the young ladies of Duke Qi's Mansion and the powerful disciples in the city.
In the huge pavilion, dozens of young masters and ladies in brocade robes and jade robes were sitting cross-legged with their backs straight and their eyes blazing.
The master's name is Qi Dongge. He is a middle-aged man with a bitter look and a deep hatred. He comes from the capital city of the Kingdom of God. He looked at the sun outside with a gloomy face and asked casually: "Master Yang Wei, will Mr. Bai come today?"
A young man aged fourteen or fifteen stood up and saluted: "Sir, that boy said he would come today!"
"Sit down!"
Qi Dongge put his hands in his sleeves and asked, "What have you learned these days?"
"Reply sir!"
A slim girl stood up and said, "Student Qu Si, I have something to puzzle about!"
Qi Dongge asked calmly: "Say!"
The girl named Qu Si suddenly said with a frightened face: "This disciple has had a dream these days. He dreamed that a powerful enemy would come seventeen years later, the Kingdom of God would be destroyed, and the students would die tragically. They had been dead for who knows how many years, and how could they be alive now? coming?"
This question is quite strange.
However, the whole hall was quiet, everyone had similar memories.
Qi Dongge also looked dazed. He also remembered that he had died, and now he was alive again. It seemed that everyone around him had this kind of memory. It was really weird. Even if he was familiar with classics and knew the principles of heaven and earth, he couldn't Explain, looking at Qu Si's puzzled eyes, he opened his mouth, not knowing where to start.
Until there was a small figure standing outside the door. The figure was eight or nine years old. He was wearing a wide robe and long sleeves. He was handsome, but there was a look of horror on his face.
Xin Zhuo was indeed horrified. He heard the conversations of these people who died and came back to life. In other words, these people are not NPCs or illusions, but the souls of real people who existed 70,000 years ago?
An ancient monster that is alive and conscious!
This couldn't help but make him feel cold all over!
Then the existence of this world is worth reconsidering. Did the master of the Kingdom of God play a trick and a scam? Using outsiders to seize the body and be reborn?
More importantly, will they see their own "Li Daitao stiffness"? Will his life be in danger?
Seeing everyone looking at him, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Student Xiaobai, I have met you sir and all my classmates!"
The whole hall was quiet.
A group of children and young people ranging in age from six to seven to twenty years old opened their mouths.
Qi Dongge's originally full of anger turned into astonishment. He was silent for a long time and said gently: "Go and sit down!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at the hall, walked to the only empty seat, waved his sleeves, and sat upright.
A teenage girl with big eyes next to him looked at him blankly and said angrily: "Don't think that you jumped into a well, pretended to be serious, and fed me Linmei shit, just forget it, you are dead. ! I am already at the third level of the Divine Body Realm, and beating you is just like playing!"
Xin Zhuo pursed his lips, wondering what kind of outrageous thing this little Bai had done to have such a big disagreement with his deskmate, and casually said: "The third level of the Divine Body Realm is so terrifying!"
Lin Mei was stunned for a moment, this statement was really unique, and sneered: "It's good that you know!"
"Have you taken the wrong medicine in the past few months? Why are you pretending to be serious? I will beat you again later!"
The young master Yang Wei opposite him looked at him with a sneer, unabashedly humiliated.
Xin Zhuo didn't know him, so he didn't know what the reason was.
Lin Mei, who was at the same table, endured it again and again, but couldn't hold it back anymore and reminded her in a low voice: "The eldest son of Qi Guo Ba Gong, Yang Wei!"
Xin Zhuo didn't take it seriously and nodded: "Oh."
This indifferent response actually made Master Yang Wei furious: "I will definitely put you back into the well!"
"quiet!"
The gentleman above, Qi Dongge, glanced at the dozens of students below and asked: "Today I am reviewing the third volume of the Shen Zang Sutra. What is the allusion of following the tiger for thousands of miles, roaring in the forest, and holding the Fengshan for thousands of miles, Yang Wei?"
Yang Wei was immersed in the fantasy of beating Xiaobai, and suddenly his brain short-circuited and he was thinking hard, but he didn't remember it!
Qi Dongge frowned: "Didn't you teach me yesterday?"
Yang Wei's face turned red: "The student forgot!"
Qi Dongge stood up, grabbed the ruler, and walked step by step.
Yang Wei's face turned pale a little.
Qu Si, the girl who asked the question not far away, said in surprise: "Sir, I should have learned this volume today. I didn't teach it yesterday. I don't know!"
Then Qi Dongge froze on the spot and shook his head, no teaching? This memory of mine seems to have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and then came back to life, pedantic.
Xin Zhuo said casually: "It's about the story of Yun Conghu, a master of the Shenqiao realm eighteen thousand years ago, when he was a boy. This man meditated on the true spirit and awakened the dharma of the roaring sky tiger for hundreds of years. However, he was unable to break through, so he walked Thousands of miles away, I am the son of a tiger, roaring in the mountains and forests, holding Fengshan Mountain for a hundred years, divine possessions and access to the underworld, awakening to the divine dharma of the roaring tiger for thousands of years, and becoming famous in one fell swoop!”
The entire hall was silent, and everyone looked over!
Mr. Qi Dongge also suddenly looked at Xin Zhuo, with a face full of disbelief, and said hesitantly: "Have you seen it? No, you haven't learned the entire Five-Character Classic yet, and you don't know a few big characters. Who taught you?"
Xin Zhuo said calmly: "...Master came from the sea, entered the Winter Sea Divine Realm, caught thousands of dragons, and practiced the Dragon God Dharma for a thousand years..."
I memorized hundreds of words in a row.
The entire hall fell into dead silence again, and dozens of students were stunned.
These contents are the next fragments of the "Shenzang Sutra". Not to mention Xiaobai, an eight or nine-year-old child who has just become enlightened, even they have not learned it.
The key point is that Xiaobai is a hateful boy who is ignorant and misbehaves. Is he crazy?
Mr. Qi Dongge's body trembled slightly and he said solemnly: "You taught yourself?"
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves and said, "That's right. The students have already memorized the seventeen classics that Mr. has learned in this life. They know everything about their meanings. They are all masters of human principles, astronomy, geography, and practice methods. It's just that I was too lazy to talk about it earlier!"
There is no need to hide your clumsiness in this hellish place. First master the literature and then practice the skills. It is best to master it in the shortest possible time and reach the capital directly to fulfill Xiaobai’s last wish!
"you……"
Yang Wei, the girl Qu Si, his deskmate Lin Mei and dozens of students looked in shock.
Qi Dongge also looked at Xin Zhuo intently. If this boy was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe he would half believe it. This eighty-nine-year-old little Budian was taller than his knees and smelled of milk. , it is said that you should drink Kirin milk every day...
He said solemnly: "Do you know how long I have been studying the seventeen scriptures that I taught you? One hundred and twenty-one years ago, and I still dare not say that I can recite them by heart! You, a child with a yellow mouth, had no knowledge or skills in the early days, so you don't know When did you memorize a book, why do you dare to roar in the classroom today? Do you really think that I dare not punish you? "
That's because you are an indigenous person and your thinking is limited. You were born 70,000 years ago and times have changed.
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves and said: "Maybe you are a mediocre person, but I am a genius. What you can't do, I just finished it in a year or two. It's still early today, so I can recite it to you, sir." Take the exam at will!"
"Okay! I will test you today!"
Qi Dongge held the ruler tightly and carried it behind his back: "Start memorizing it from the seventh volume of the Five Character Classic!"
"Thousands of miles away, no one will be bullied; a single tree will not make a forest; a man's face will be red with wine, but a black man's heart will be golden..."
After memorizing hundreds of words in a row, Xin Zhuo said: "It's too simple. Make it more difficult!"
Yang Wei, Qu Si and Lin Mei looked at him in horror, as if they knew him for the first time!
Mr. Qi Dongge also turned red.
"Buzz——"
Xin Zhuo felt his body light up, as if some kind of shackles were loosened, and his whole body suddenly felt warm and indescribably comfortable!
Xiaobai's obsession has relaxed a little!
This prince from 70,000 years ago was in poverty and had no one to care about him, but now he still likes to show off!
really! Pretending is an everlasting passion!
"Okay!" Qi Dongge said solemnly: ""The Story of the Kingdom of God", Volume 13..."
"The past of the Fifth God King was in the summer of 836. He entered the third sea of the Nine Heavens Mountains and Seas, and used the three-way power of the gods to suppress the immortal king and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers..."
…
Outside the window, the little maid with flat teeth blinked her eyes and lay beside the window to watch. Her face was full of panic at this moment. She ran away until she ran to the front yard of the palace and shouted: "It's not good, Mr. Xiaobai, Mr. Xiaobai." white……"
Suddenly, a vast sea of mist of gods and gods rose up in the main hall. The old lady, leaning on a cane and leading a group of women, flashed out of the sea of mist and said in a deep voice: "What happened to Young Master Xiaobai?"
The faces of the group of people all showed a bit of exhaustion and confusion. They were also tortured by memories, as if they had died and somehow came back to life!
Bianya trembled and said: "Young Master Xiaobai is crazy. He and Mr. Qi discussed scriptures and recited them backwards and forwards..."
The old lady and a group of women looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost. Apparently, the young man who had been reviled had been given up and thrown into the Duke of Qi's palace. In fact, it was because the old lady was the nanny of the God King. , the status is aloof, it is said that it was abandoned, but in fact it is a good life!
Young Master Xiaobai’s biological mother is the God King’s wife from the Spirit Kingdom. She is a natural beauty with a unique origin. It is said that she seems to be the daughter of the Great Emperor’s Supreme Gouxu...
The secret behind this is really impossible to explain clearly.
This kid has been doing all kinds of evil since he was seven or eight years old, and his study and cultivation are completely non-existent. How could this happen...
"Go and see!"
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"The Eighth Chapter of "Xuanling Dao"..."
In the Scripture Pavilion, Mr. Qi Dongge had sweat on his forehead. He looked at Xin Zhuo and struggled to squeeze out a few words.
At this moment, he seemed to be aware of it. He turned his head and saw that there were people standing outside the pavilion. The old lady of Qiguo, the ladies of each house, and the adult young ladies and young masters all arrived. There was even a group of mysterious people watching!
As a result, Mr. Qi's face became even more sweaty!
"...The way of the ultimate Xuanling, using the weapons of the gods, brings good fortune to all peoples..."
Xin Zhuo's tone was crisp and clear. Although he looked like a mere dot, he looked calm and composed, as if he were the mighty power of heaven and earth. He was more like a gentleman than Qi Dongge!
This time I finished reciting a thousand words, and also explained the meaning by the way.
Mr. Qi's face turned pale, then turned into excitement, and he laughed: "There is no need to take the exam, young master Xiaobai, with the appearance of a heavenly man, at the age of eight or nine, familiar with the scriptures, it is a blessing for heaven and earth, and a blessing for the kingdom of God!"
Then he saluted outside the room: "Congratulations to the old lady, congratulations to the old lady!"
The old lady smiled back and looked at Xin Zhuo, with a strange look on her face, as if sad and sad, which was indescribable.
There were dozens of people around him with different expressions.
Only then did Xin Zhuo realize that there were people standing outside the hall. He bowed his hands and bowed, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Buzz——"
There was another lightness on his body, and Xiao Bai's obsession relaxed a lot.
…
At noon, the crowd and students dispersed with confusion and shock.
It started to drizzle.
Xin Zhuo was the last to leave, looking at Qi Dongge who was packing his things, his eyes burning.
Then Qi Dongge stopped what he was doing, looked over, and said with a smile: "Little Master Bai, why don't you leave? You have learned and mastered it. You can come or not in the future. Ask me if you don't understand!"
"I know better than you."
Xin Zhuo looked directly at the other person and said in a deep voice: "May I ask, sir, if you can practice the magic of the supernatural gods and ghosts?"
Qi Dongge's expression changed. He was surprised by the little child's gaze. He hesitated and said, "At the early stage of the Reluctant Divine Profound Realm, do you dare to ask the young master what you want?"
Xin Zhuo said: "I want to practice, sir, please give me the inner method!"
Qi Dongge rolled up a divine light and was in front of him in an instant. He said in a cold voice: "Young Master, don't mention your practice again. The Duke's office and even everyone does not want you to practice!"
Xin Zhuo didn't bother to ask why: "To give it or not to give it?"
Qi Dongge was silent for a while, and then in a voice like a gossamer, he said: "If you really want to practice, you might as well ask Miss Zhong Ziling next to you. She has a higher level of cultivation than me. She comes from the capital and was sent by... your mother! "
Xin Zhuo said: "I have never seen this person before!"
Qi Dongge was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Yes, only the old lady and I know her existence. The last time you committed suicide by jumping into a well, she was the one who saved you. You are so smart, think of your own solution!"
Xin Zhuo: "?"
…
Back in the courtyard, the table was already filled with fish, meat, melons, fruits and millet!
Bianya served him carefully with an excited look on his face, and he kept laughing, but he didn't know how hard he was laughing.
Xin Zhuo had no appetite and said, "Go find a knife!"
"Is that so?"
Bianya patted his belly curiously, and a sharp knife flashed out, shining with a mysterious light.
This girl is also a master.
Xin Zhuo took the knife and gestured. It was very light, at least he could hold it.
Bianya asked in surprise: "What do you want to do, Master?"
"suicide!"
Xin Zhuo didn't hesitate and wiped it on his neck.
If you are not ruthless, nothing will happen, but you want to see where that young girl Zhong Ziling comes from.
"Young Master..." Bian Ya was shocked and wanted to stop him, but it was obviously too late!
At this moment, a piece of blood-red mist filled the entire room, and instantly transformed into a slender figure, dressed in dark clothing and wearing a single braid. He looked like he stepped out of a painting, flawless, and Bian Yatian. There is a big difference, especially the pair of eyes, which are extremely bright.
This is a beautiful woman, but very rude.
With a flick of his fingers, he knocked away Xin Zhuo's knife, then grabbed his neck and said coldly: "You really don't want to live anymore?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Well, enough of life!"
Zhong Ziling looked at him hard: "How old are you, and you have already lived enough?"
Xin Zhuo said: "If you have lived enough, you have lived enough, unless you teach me how to practice!"
Zhong Ziling chuckled, revealing a pair of beautiful tiger fangs, as if he were the same as before: "It's a pity that your blood is impure and you can't awaken the gods!"
Impure blood again?
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves: "Who knows if you don't try!"
Zhong Ziling looked him up and down, as if he was meeting him for the first time, and said coldly: "No! There is something strange in the Kingdom of God now. I clearly remember that I was dead, but I came back to life. Yesterday I went to Laoquan Mountain, three thousand miles away, and saw to many outsiders,
Those people's way of spiritual practice was very strange. I secretly eavesdropped on their conversation, and they said that they were people from 70,000 years later!
How did people 70,000 years later get here? Is there such a thing in the world?
Nothing is really right. Young master, you should stop practicing. If you practice, many people in the capital will not be able to sleep. Even in Yunzhou, the masters of the Divine Guard who are guarding you will also be unable to sleep at night!
I heard that you memorized the Seventeen Sutras today. You are obviously a very smart little guy who has always been hiding his clumsiness. You must understand what I am saying! "
Xin Zhuo stood up suddenly, someone who came after 70,000 years? It seems that the inheritance of the ruins of the Supreme Kingdom of God is common, everyone is here!
Then, this is not a direct inheritance of some ghost, but a huge scam set up by the people of the Supreme Kingdom 70,000 years ago!
Life and death are just a matter of thought!
What kind of wicked and smoking person would say that he comes from 70,000 years in the future, but he doesn’t know that the people here have awakened souls and are living beings?
This is the end of about ten chapters, and there will be an update tomorrow. After finishing writing, let’s return to reality!
(End of chapter)
