A few days passed in a blink of an eye.
Among the three new residents of the Fifth Hospital, Zi Mu was still left at Tianquan Peak; Lu Ping studied behind closed doors and barely showed up; Ying Xiao left early and came back late, and was rarely seen. This made the Fifth Courtyard seem to be back to the situation when there were only four old residents. Just look closely and you will find some differences.
Huo Ying, who was still lying on the bamboo chair in the courtyard waiting to die all day long, still looked listless, but not as lifeless as before, and there was a bit of life in his eyes.
The eldest son of the Sun family, who is so rich that people think it is impossible to have any worries, seems to be a little restless these days. He always hangs around the door and window of a room in the fifth courtyard when nothing happens. Every now and then, he will find an excuse to get in, and... Tea and water are served in every possible way.
Tang Xiaomei, who was deeply resentful of the academy because of her mentor's death and wished to leave as soon as possible, seemed to be a little more patient and less impatient in recent days.
Then there is Han Li, who has a weird schedule and always sleeps during the day. No one knows that when he goes out for activities at night recently, he has been very alert, keeping an eye out for any mysterious masters approaching the fifth courtyard again.
So many days have passed, and there is only the last day left before the Seven Stars Trial. For the residents of the fifth hospital, this is the moment that determines whether they will stay or go. However, this time, the fifth hospital did not panic at all when faced with such a fateful moment. This is what the whole hospital is paying attention to. Beidou College's one year The assessment meeting was not even a topic for them.
But early on the last morning, Peici from Yaoguang Peak came to the door.
"Lu Ping? He has been studying hard behind closed doors recently!" Huo Ying and Sun Yingsheng were both there in the courtyard. After hearing that Peici said he was looking for Lu Ping, he took a look at Lu Ping's room.
"Academician Yaoguang ordered that he should send back the rabbits he was looking after today," Peici said.
"I'll call him!" Sun Yingsheng has been very active in anything that can get close to Lu Ping recently. When he heard what Peici said, his eyes immediately lit up and he rushed to Lu Ping's room.
"Lu Ping, Lu Ping, it's important. I'm coming in!" Sun Yingsheng rushed to the door of Lu Ping's house, knocked twice skillfully, and shouted, but compared to the past few days, "Would you like to try this?" Good tea", "Would you like three kilograms of good sugar-roasted chestnuts?" and other pale excuses. I felt much more confident today. Before Lu Ping could respond, he had already pushed the door open and entered.
In the room, Lu Ping was lying in front of his desk, studying hard. Sun Yingsheng had been coming in and out with several excuses these days, but he almost never saw Lu Ping doing anything else. Sometimes he was even in a trance. I can't figure out whether time has passed or not. But Lu Ping's hand on the desk was gradually filled with notes, explaining what happened in the past few days. Lu Ping read "A Brief History of Soul" to supplement his theoretical knowledge, and finally reorganized his practice notes. While sorting it out, I am also practicing cultivation, which can be said to have made great progress.
At this time, when he heard Sun Yingsheng coming in, Lu Ping turned around and looked. Sun Yingsheng's eyes were not on him. He first looked at the book in Lu Ping's hand, which was his only copy of "A Brief History of Po" published by the Zhou Dynasty. Seeing that Gu Ben was fine, Sun Yingsheng was in the mood to talk to Lu Ping.
"What's that?" Sun Yingsheng said, "Paici from Yaoguang Peak is here. He said it's time for you to return the rabbit."
"Oh." When Lu Ping heard this, he put down the book on his hand and stood up without hesitation. In the corner of the room, the hare was taking a nap. In the past month, this hare has gained a lot of weight and has become much more obedient and obedient. He was not afraid when Lu Ping came over and let Lu Ping pick him up.
"Then I'll go." Lu Ping said.
"Go ahead, go ahead." Sun Yingsheng waved his hand, his eyes already locked on the lone copy on the table, wondering if he could just get it back and give Lu Ping a copy of "A Brief History of Soul", wouldn't that be the same?
Lu Ping didn't have so much thought. He hugged the rabbit and left the room. Seeing Peici nodded, he then turned to Zimu's room next door and took out his little one as well.
Peici seemed to know what was wrong with Zimu and didn't ask any more questions. I saw Lu Ping holding two rabbits in his arms. He turned around and walked out of the yard, waiting outside the door.
"I'm going." Lu Ping greeted Huo Ying again and followed him out. Peici saw Lu Ping coming over, but remained silent, turned around and walked in the direction she came from.
In the fifth courtyard, Sun Yingsheng lingered in Lu Ping's room for a while. Then he walked out with a troubled look on his face. When he saw Huo Ying turning to look at him with a half-smile but not a smile, he felt a little embarrassed that his thoughts had been revealed.
"What are you looking at?" Sun Yingsheng said a little unconvinced.
"Has the original copy been damaged?" Huo Ying asked.
"That's not true..." Sun Yingsheng said. He couldn't help but be dissatisfied with this point. Even if he turned on his supernatural power and found fault, he could only find some of Lu Ping's handprints in the book. If this was considered damage, then Sun Yingsheng would probably be guilty of a greater crime, as he had the most fingerprints on the original copy.
"So?" Huo Ying said.
"Let him see enough!" Sun Yingsheng said viciously. After struggling for a while, he finally made up his mind.
"Then what's in your arms?" Huo Ying asked.
Sun Yingsheng's thoughts had long been seen through, but he was calm. He took out a book from his arms, but it was also "A Brief History of Po". It was revised jointly by the four major colleges fifteen years ago. It is known as the most perfect edition and is also the one currently circulating. The most extensive.
"Actually, if he really wants to practice, wouldn't it be better to read this version than the old one?" Sun Yingsheng said.
"Who knows..." Huo Ying said, "The Zhou edition has not been widely circulated in the world. Many people know about it, but few have seen it, so there is no comment on it."
"Uh..." Sun Yingsheng hesitated.
"You've always seen it." Huo Ying said.
"Yes." Sun Yingsheng said.
"So you think it's not as good as the new version?" Huo Ying said.
"It's also possible that I already have a preconceived idea of the new version, and Zhou Piti's views are indeed somewhat different from those of latecomers," Sun Yingsheng said.
"So, in fact, you don't dare to judge whether Zhou Biao is good or bad?" Huo Ying said.
"Who dares?" Sun Yingsheng said calmly.
Zhou Tong, an absolute genius cultivator. A brief history of souls is the most precious legacy he left to cultivators, but no one will forget that 240 years ago, the first cultivator to break through from three souls to reach four souls was Zhou Tong. . At that time, he was only thirty-one years old.
A thirty-one-year-old cultivator who has penetrated the four souls is not very rare nowadays, but two hundred and forty years ago, this was a devastating achievement.
Therefore, some people will say that if Zhou Tong continues to focus on personal cultivation, instead of focusing on collecting and sorting out the knowledge and theories of the cultivation world since his middle age, laying the foundation for the birth of the Brief History of Po, then the cultivator will be able to achieve the penetration of the five souls. Time will be advanced a hundred years.
This statement may just be based on people's wishful thinking and may not be true. However, Zhou Tong not only led cultivators to new heights, but also laid a solid foundation for future generations of cultivators. This is an indisputable fact.
A hundred years after Zhou Tong, his statue has been standing at the Nantian Gate of Nantian College.
Some people say that he is the greatest cultivator in history, and no one objects.
Even the six cultivators in this world who once again reached new heights as cultivators could not obliterate Zhou Tong's status.
This talented cultivator is the core and soul figure in compiling "A Brief History of Po". Who can judge whether his annotations on "A Brief History of Po" are good or bad?
No one can.
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This is... I updated it late yesterday, and I am still writing what I will update today. (To be continued.)
