Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 556 556: meritorious education, the vision of Wen Palace [ask for a monthly ticket]

  The ones who were most in a bad mood were neither Qishan and the young scholar, nor Shen Tang who hadn't realized what happened, but the ordinary people who stood outside the hall and saw the auspicious scene but couldn't speak out. Under the sky, the clouds are auspicious and the clouds are steaming.

   It was a magnificent spectacle!

  However, this scene did not last long.

   After three or five breaths, they gradually dissipated.

  The onlookers tensed their nerves, and no longer dared to be presumptuous.

   I don’t know who led it...

  Someone in the crowd knelt down, and the others knelt down like wheat, and the second monk Shen Tangzhang couldn't figure it out. Although she was handsome, heroic and charming today, she was not like that.

  There are extraordinary powers in this world, and the people are naturally more superstitious about God's will. After Shen Tang's verdict, there was such a grand scene, and anyone would connect the two. God thinks that Shen Jun's sentence is right, so the one who is wrong can only be the old lady's family!

  In fact, this does have something to do with Shen Tang.

   But the client was kept in the dark.

  She only saw the common people looking up at the sky.

  What do you mean? ? ?

  Shen Tang looked at Gu Chi.

Huh? ? ?

  Wang Chao? ? ?

   Looking again, Ning Yan was gone.

   Scanned, but found that the two lost their demeanor at some point, and went outside in a flash, and joined the army of raising their heads.

  The expressions of the two people were different, but they were equally creepy in Shen Tang's eyes: "No, what are you guys doing?"

  Shen Tang also wanted to join in the fun.

   But when she came, the vision had disappeared.

   "Are there planes in the sky?"

  Building a tent with hands: "Is there a UFO flying over?"

  She looked horizontally and vertically, but she didn't see a way. She just felt that the sky today was extremely blue, the sky was clear of clouds, and the sun was shining brightly.

  At this moment, the young scribe next to Qi Shan lowered his head, looked at her in surprise, and said, "Shen Jun didn't feel it just now?"

  Shen Tang noticed him and Qi Shan just now.

  The two chattered and looked at their behavior as friends, so they responded in a face-saving way: "How do you feel? What happened just now?"

  The young scholar saw that Shen Tang's expression did not seem to be fake, his expression became more and more weird, and his face changed again and again, which made people suspect that he had learned the magical skill of changing faces. Shen Tang couldn't help but glance at him from the corner of his eye to pray for good, and cursed in his heart—your friend has damaged facial nerves?

  Gu Chi put his fist against his lips, barely holding back a smile.

   "The world changed just now."

  Although the duration is extremely short, it is indeed auspicious.

   "Unusual movement?" Shen Tang's apricot eyes widened, "What's it like?"

  She didn't see anything, isn't it too bad?

   "Shen Jun, it should be because of you."

  The young man looked complicated.

  Is it important what Xiangrui looks like?

   What matters is who caused it.

  Shen Tang pointed to himself: "Me?"

  Nod: "You have meritorious education, and the heavens and the earth respond."

  Shen Tang: "...???"

  In this world, auspiciousness has never been a scarce commodity, but it is not as common as Chinese cabbage on the street. To explain it in popular words, it is what God likes and approves, and auspiciousness will be sent down to affirm it. There are also different types of auspiciousness.

  Shen Tang's kind is "educating auspiciousness".

  Young scribes have been traveling all over the world for so many years, and they have heard of two cases, but this is the only time they have really seen it with their own eyes.

The literati and warriors bathed in the auspicious radiance will all benefit by coincidence, either by nourishing the limbs and bones, or by condensing the literary heart and courage, or by breaking through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, or by enlightening and awakening the way of the literati, and those who are luckier can break the rules promote.

  Warrior warriors are promoted, and literary scholars are promoted.

  Of course, that is the lucky one in a million.

  Even ordinary people who can’t cultivate, even if they don’t feel the nourishment of the auspicious radiance, can still get some benefits—as if the acupoints blinded by filth are opened. It's just that this effect is not permanent and will fade over time.

  Ming calms the mind and calms the mind.

  Shen Tang scratched his head and recalled what he had said: "Education is meritorious? When? Could it be the phrase 'a good word makes the winter warm, and a bad word hurts the June cold'? There is nothing special about this..."

  Before he finished speaking, his head suddenly sank.

   "Damn it—"

  The familiar feeling is here again!

  Shen Tang closed his eyes and fell forward.

  Qi Shan and Gu Chi are not surprised by this, their lord has not kept the door open, and has not used words indiscriminately once or twice, and he will get used to it when he is unconscious. Only this time, the two looked at each other, and both saw the flash of surprise in the other's eyes.

  Why didn't they take away their literary spirit?

  Gu Chi handed Shen Tang over to Ning Yan, who had never experienced a similar battle, and looked worried: "My lord, what's wrong?"

   "Sleeping."

  Gu Chi felt Shen Tang's pulse.

  He thought that the meridians should be empty, but they were actually filled by intertwined literary and military qi. When he tried a little, he was bounced back by the two. He said again: "This time it's weird, my lord's meridians are full, but the alchemy mansion doesn't seem to be exhausted..."

  It's a good thing no matter how you look at it.

  He has long been used to being used by his master as a mobile power bank, and he is not used to it not being used this time...

  Qi Shan said: "Quickly call Wuhui and them back."

  Gu Chi: "Yes."

  Leaving the finishing touches of the old woman’s family to Ning Yan—the lord’s silence has not lasted for long, it will inevitably cause panic, and needs to be untied—Qi Shan is responsible for protecting Shen Tang, acquiescing to the young scribes to follow, and Gu Chi Qingniao sent a message to all his staff.

   When Chu Yao received the letter, he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

   "How is the master?"

  Old Physician Dong just came out of the house: "Mr. Shen's pulse is stable and strong, and there is nothing abnormal. You can rest assured."

   Xun Zhen came here at this time.

   "Where is my lord?"

  Kang Shi said: "Fall asleep in the house."

  Wenxin scribes have keen five senses, even through a door, they can hear Shen Tang's slight snoring, and occasionally groaning his teeth. If it wasn't for Gu Chi's message, they would not have believed in the lord and fell into a coma for no reason. When they come, they all wait outside with peace of mind.

   This wait is a full six hours!

   Forced to listen to Shen Tang's disorganized and fragmented sleep talk.

  Looking horizontally and vertically, there is no major problem. Everyone can rest assured and have the time to care about the unfamiliar faces among the acquaintances.

  The young scholar lied with a smile: "I have admired Shen Jun for a long time, and I received a letter from Yuan Liang a while ago, so I came here."

  People who know the urinating nature of Qishan’s circle of friends: “…”

  Pray for goodness: "..."

   He is not, he did not, he was wronged!

  Seeing Qi Shan's face of suffering, the young Wen Shi suddenly felt relieved: "What's the matter? Yuan Liang actually despises me?"

  Pray for goodness: "..."

   No, he thought the lord would dislike him.

   At this moment, the sleeping Shen Tang seemed to feel something, shivered, babbled a few words, hugged the quilt to bury his face, turned over and continued to sleep soundly. Her body is fairly honest, but her dreams are not so friendly. The moment she was forced to shut down, her consciousness was subjected to a strong suction force, and she fell uncontrollably to the ground, and countless blurred scenes passed by her side...

   At first I was a little flustered, but after seven or eight minutes, I calmed down and put my arms around my chest to change into a favorite position.

  Just about to yawn, the whole person hangs on the tree.

   "Are you at the stop?" Shen Tang had realized that this was a dream, so calm, he easily jumped off this strange tree whose canopy covered the sky and the sun, and whose body was so thick that it seemed to stretch the sky and the earth. As soon as she landed, she smelled a faint fragrance, and the rare and rare herbs opened the way for her.

   "Yo Hou, is it still blooming every step of the way? The special effects are pretty good."

  Shen Tang took two steps and found that there were strange flowers blooming where he walked, and each flower had a different posture, showing enchanting.

  Out of curiosity, trot back and forth, forming an "S" for a while, and a "B" for a while...

   I got tired of playing, so I continued to move forward.

【Ding-】

  Passing through countless wonders until she stopped in front of a thick fog screen, she was thinking about where to go when a soft ringing sounded in her ears.

  【Dingling—】

  The dense fog is gradually thinning.

  A vague figure appeared.

  The hood of the brocade robe covered this person's face, Shen Tang couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, he could only see the magnificent and strange Chinese clothes on this person's body, holding a wooden stick with a stretched posture in his hand. Looking at the totem pattern, it looks like it belongs to a hermit tribe.

  Every time the wooden staff falls to the ground, it will make a [jingling] sound, and the thick fog will dissipate a little, revealing a path.

   "Is this gentleman here to lead the way?"

  Shen Tang is familiar with this routine.

  The other party didn't speak, just bowed slightly, and walked straight ahead. Shen Tang shrugged and strode to follow. Even so, I couldn't be idle, picking a flower at random, humming a messy tune in my mouth, so time passed quickly.

  Seeing the mysterious man stop: "Why don't you leave?"

  The other party still didn't speak, but just turned sideways to get out of the way.

"Okay, if you don't talk, I'll pretend you can't talk. Thank you for leading the way, I'll see you off." Shen Tang didn't make things difficult for anyone, and put a small red flower on the opponent's wooden staff, and went straight forward. Passing through the narrow path, the line of sight suddenly opened up.

  At this moment, she realized that she was in a mountain covered in mist and mist. In the distance, thousands of peaks are competing for beauty, and thousands of rays of light are flying around.

  Some are surrounded by streamers, with dense pines, cypresses and green bamboos, and the sound of phoenixes and cranes is faintly heard; Shen Tang built a tent with his hands, and saw a palace standing on the top of the mountain.

   "This looks... a bit like a holy land of mountains and seas?"

  Since Lin Feng gathered his literary heart that year and said that he saw strange visions, Shen Tang carefully understood the contents of some documents. The scene in front of me is somewhat similar to the rumored mountain and sea holy land, but it is different. She looked for a long time but did not see a doorway.

  At this time, footsteps came from behind.

  Know who it is without turning around.

   "When will this dream wake up?"

   Just when she thought this man was really dumb, he answered irrelevantly: "This place is your literary palace."

   "Wen Gong? Looks like this?"

  The voice fell, and there was a strong sense of weightlessness under his feet.

  After the feeling subsided, the surrounding scenery changed again.

  She felt that her soul seemed to be separated from this heavy body, turning into a ray of wind and flying to the ends of the earth. Before she could reflect on this feeling carefully, her feet landed on the ground. Looking up again, a towering palace appeared.

  Above the temple, a plaque written on it—

  【Holy Land】

  It is different from Lin Feng's description back then.

   "Can I go in and have a look?"

   Just look at it, don't move.

  Turning around, there is still a mysterious figure.

  Shen Tang didn't pursue it, and with one thought, he moved to the front of the palace gate, raised his hand and touched the door, and the door opened.

  Behind the door, there were hundreds of light clusters.

  Each light cluster is wrapped with a different word.

  Confucianism, Bing, Law, Mohism, Taoism, Yin and Yang...

  Looking carefully, the light group is actually formed by the gathering of countless luminous light particles of characters, and each light group is a sea of ​​stars composed of bright characters. Silent in this palace...

   ヾ(ω`)o

   I didn’t want Kawen, so I delayed the update. This chapter should be a little fatter.

   PS: It’s normal if you can’t see the chapter, but you can see it in the backstage of the mushroom. After the sensitive time passes, Zhang said it will be liberated.

  (end of this chapter)