Guarding the Sutra Pavilion for a hundred years, investing in the destiny villain

"I went in by myself!"

"You went in by yourself?" The old sweeper's face was filled with 1 disbeliefs. He thought to himself, "You are the only one. Don't brag. Brother, I couldn't even get a book from you just now. Now you can open your mouth and enter the quiet room by yourself." It's too exaggerated, but it's rare to find someone to chat with and relax, and he doesn't mind.

He said with a smile: "That man is quite powerful. I studied for 30 years before I entered the initial stage and sensed the way of heaven. At that time, I had become a little genius in my small place, but Ruzhou was too big. In the end, I ended up working as a part-time job in the academy, but it’s also more honorable to tell people. But where did I read it, I’ll explain it to you!”

The corner of Chu Xun's mouth twitched slightly. In the final analysis, this last sentence is the key point. He couldn't help but smile softly, shook his head and said, "Speaking of which, I really have some questions that I want to ask my brother!"

"Tell me about it!" The old man sweeping the floor was quite confident.

Simple basics.

It’s not just something you can pick up at your fingertips.

After pondering for a while, Chu Xun said: "I am not from Confucianism. I was invited here by a friend. I also read some books in the early years. Now I am just curious about how to transfer the accumulation in the early years."

"That's it!" The old man sweeping the floor fell into deep thought, and said with a sudden tone: "I said how could the academy recruit a handyman who can't speak and follow the rules? If so, I would be relieved. But I am a little unclear about the question you are talking about. , this situation did not occur in Ruzhou, and I really didn’t know how to solve it for a while!”

"It doesn't matter. I'll find someone to ask again!" Chu Xun also endured his temper and felt no loss in his heart.

"but!"

"We in Ruzhou send a message to the envelope!"

“There’s nothing that reading can’t solve!”

"One book can't solve it!"

"Just two!"

"Three copies!"

"Four copies!"

“Just read enough!”

"All problems are solved!"

"Is that so?"

Chu Xun murmured, with a strange look in his eyes, and suddenly said: "Give me three books!" After floating several books in front of him, he said again: "I need a quiet room!"

"Wow!"

Disappeared in the Sutra Pavilion.

The old man sweeping the floor was left standing there with a confused look on his face, staring blankly at the man in green shirt who disappeared beside him, and said: "Did he really master the words and Dharma after practicing for only two hours before?"

In the quiet room, Chu Xun looked at the books suspended in front of him with a strange look. He flipped through a few of them and browsed them quickly. With his current state, he could easily understand the contents of these books by scanning them. He also thought of what the old man sweeping the floor said before and felt very interesting. The truth is, in Confucianism, you should practice a completely new system.

Confucian system.

The Great Sage Zhenwu can do it.

You can do it yourself.

read!

It's what I'm good at.

One copy won’t do.

Just two copies.

There is nothing that reading cannot solve.

After the idea was clear, Chu Xun immersed himself in the quiet room. Whenever he finished reading the book, he quickly opened the next one. With his current ability to speak Dharma, he no longer needed to go to the empty Sutra Pavilion, he only needed to speak in the quiet room. Books were delivered.

And as he continued to read, these small scriptures that he had once ignored had a unique flavor in reading, and he had a faint sense of touch in his soul, which made him gradually obsessed with them.

One.

Two copies.

Three.

Four books.

……

Sleepless nights.

Forget things and myself.

In this environment, his reading accumulation soared rapidly, and Jian Qingzhu, who returned to the academy, also faced his own troubles. Now he is deep in his own courtyard, feeling the umbrella woman in red standing outside. , with some Muggle hair on his head, muttered: "This place is in a hidden state!"

Standing outside the door was a woman in red. She was small and frail, but her face was exquisite, just like a beauty in a painting. She was holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand. If she were walking in the misty and rainy Jiangnan, I don't know how many people would turn around. Staring at the courtyard in front of her, she lightly opened her red lips and said, "Stop speaking and follow the rules!"

"boom!"

The collision of two forces.

Jian Qingzhu's scalp felt numb.

"Jian Qingzhu!"

"Get out of here!"

"I know you are in there!"

Although the woman in red was small, weak and cute, she spoke with a strong tone when she opened her mouth, which made Jian Qingzhu inside tremble with fear and tremble instinctively.

"Tsk tsk!"

"Senior Sister Su is here!"

"Eat melon, eat melon!"

The students passing by were all excited, and some were placing bets: "How long do you think it will take for Senior Brother Jian to be caught out this time?"

"One quarter of an hour?"

"I bet for an hour!"

"I'll bet a cup of tea!"

These disciples who placed their bets were also puzzled: "Why do you think Senior Brother Jian is hiding from Senior Sister Su? No matter in terms of appearance, figure, temperament or cultivation, Senior Sister Su is not much weaker than Senior Brother Jian, and the two of them are fighting each other." We grew up together and were childhood sweethearts, but why do we avoid Senior Sister Su like a snake and a scorpion!"

Jian Qingzhu inside was also a bit of a Muggle. In fact, there were some things he didn't tell Chu Xun. That day, he also had his heart set on the Holy Palace. After all, it was the academy founded by the Holy Master and the beginning of Confucianism. Why? There will be people who don't admire him, but when his childhood sweetheart Su Yaoyao went to the Holy Palace, he decisively came to the academy.

Because he disappeared out of thin air in the academy before, he ran to the Holy Palace for Su Yaoyao. However, when he heard that Su Yaoyao was being bullied inside, he went there alone to kill and beat the younger generation of the Holy Palace to a pulp. It was the older generation who were willing to be inferior, and every time Su Yaoyao was in danger, he would be there.

Arguably.

The relationship between the two should be quite close, but for some reason, Jian Qingzhu is afraid of her. He is afraid of her from the bottom of his heart. It seems that when they grew up together, Su Yaoyao protected her like a big sister, and she had nothing to do to bully him all day long. Brother, it left a strong shadow, which made me very scared.

Now he was hiding in the courtyard, hesitating and hesitating. When he touched his forehead, the corner of his mouth was hesitating slightly. He knew that there would be consequences if the Yintang turned black. He carefully hid in the academy for so long but didn't expect that he still didn't escape. With his usual temperament, he would definitely He can play hide and seek and won't give up until the last moment, but now he comes out obediently.

"what?"

"what?"

"what!?"

Those who placed bets were also confused.

ps: One update today, and I will make up for it tomorrow. I will also remember the update I owed before.