After 2000 years of foundation building, the teacher said I was a waste?

A thick thread-bound old book was taken out from inside the clothes by Aunt Wang.

"Xiaoye, Auntie knows that you like reading history books, so she brought this book here for you. See if you like it."

Aunt Wang smiled.

"Aunt Wang, thank you!"

Ye Wu loosened his clenched fists and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Only then did he realize that he was overthinking.

Isn't it just an old book? Why did Aunt Wang drag Pindao to the bathroom in the middle of the night?

With amusement and curiosity, relying on the night vision ability of the foundation-building monk, Ye Wu lowered his head and flipped through the old book in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The Legend of Shushan Swordsman, published in 1932 in the Republic of China, written by the owner of Huanzhu Tower?"

Journey to the West is written about the history of the Tang Dynasty. Cao Xueqin, the author of Dream of Red Mansions, was an ancient man more than 200 years ago.

And this person named Huanzhu Louzhu was actually from the Republic of China, less than a hundred years ago.

In other words, by reading this Shushan Swordsman Biography, Ye Wu can have a good understanding of what the world of cultivation has been like in the hearts of mortals in the past 100 years.

This is indeed a good book to learn about history!

"Xiaoye, you don't know that Aunt Zhao, the dormitory manager of the girls' dormitory next door, asked me for this book many times, but I didn't give it to her. Don't ever say that I borrowed it."

"Okay, Aunt Wang, thank you very much. I'll take this book out and read it first, and I'll return it to you tomorrow morning."

"Hey, Xiaoye, take your time and watch, don't be in a hurry."

"Goodbye Aunt Wang."

If Ye Wu found the treasure, he left the dormitory management room happily and walked towards the dormitory.

at the same time.

Qu Yan, a beautiful teacher from the history department, happened to be passing by the men's dormitory carrying a bottle of water.

Qu Yan was stunned when she saw Ye Wu actually walking out of the dormitory's bathroom.

Then, the hostess, Aunt Wang, walked out of the bathroom disheveled.

Aunt Wang was buttoning her clothes as she walked, her breathing was rapid and her face was slightly red.

He looked like he had just enjoyed the ultimate bliss and was very satisfied and intoxicated.

Qu Yan was immediately shocked.

"Ye Beixuan, that damn little beast, he went into my bathroom during the day, causing me to be misunderstood by Teacher Pujie."

"How long has it passed? This little beast actually got into Sister Wang's bathroom and gave Sister Wang..."

Click!

Suddenly clenching her fists, Qu Yan's disgust for Ye Wu reached an extreme level in an instant.

Simultaneously.

Qu Yan no longer feels any guilt about deliberately misleading Pujie, making Pujie think something happened between her and Ye Wu, and leading Pujie to beat Ye Wu.

He's just a scumbag, he'd better be beaten to death!

snort!

……

Ye Wu carried the book upstairs, opened the door with the key, and walked into dormitory 996.

The bedroom was dark, Gao Qiang was already asleep, and Fatty was snoring loudly.

Only Chen Zhan, who was usually taciturn, secretly sat alone in the shadow of the upper bunk wall, sitting cross-legged and meditating, as if he was practicing some kind of inner strength and mental method.

A layer of faint white skin overflowed from the corners of Chen Zhan's mouth with an extremely terrifying force.

The moment Ye Wu pushed open the door and walked in, Chen Zhan ended his meditation and fell asleep, snoring loudly.

"Pindao, everyone in dormitory 996 is a talented person, and everyone is a sixth grader."

Feeling that Chen Zhan was just pretending to sleep, Ye Wu suddenly became amused and pretended not to know. He sat on his lower bunk desk, adjusted the desk lamp to the smallest setting, and read with the help of weak light.

Emei sword fight?

A thunderous purple bead?

To protect the soul from calamity? ? ?

Quickly flipping through the Shushan Swordsman Legend in his hand, Ye Wu became more and more frightened as he read it.

Ye Wu read the 500 million-word long work at a speed of ten lines at a glance, and it was not until midnight that he finished reading it completely.

At this moment, Chen Zhan had fallen into a deep sleep, and the whole bedroom was snoring like a large symphony.

Ye Wu didn't feel sleepy at all, and the hand holding the book was trembling slightly.

"Pindao originally thought that after 2000 years, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the End of Dharma Era was so thin that even if there were some old monsters, there wouldn't be many."

"But I never imagined that in such a short period of time from the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, the world of cultivation would be so prosperous, with so many masters..."

Shock!

This historical masterpiece written by the "Huanzhu Louzhu" of the Republic of China completely shocked Ye Wu.

It also made Ye Wu realize how terrifying and dangerous this world is.

In fact, now, Ye Wu already knows that whether it is Journey to the West, Dream of Red Mansions, or this book, they are all novels made up by later generations.

But the problem is that the connotations displayed by these three wonderful books are beyond the grasp of ordinary people!

Especially this Shushan Swordsman Biography, the whole book is about the battle between good and evil factions. Various flying sword magic weapons emerge in an endless stream, and the description of the realm of cultivation is also very accurate.

This makes Ye Wu have to suspect that the owner of Huanzhu Tower who wrote this book is very likely a cultivator, and he is also a master of cultivation!

Ordinary people may just flip through this book casually, laugh it off, and not think much about it.

But any monk who has been in the world of cultivation will definitely understand how true this book is!

"Perhaps the sects and characters in the book are fictitious, but this is enough to show that the world of cultivation has not been destroyed, and there are still a large number of cultivators in the contemporary era."

"No, time waits for no one. I must not relax, I must practice immediately!"

Ye Yixin could no longer calm down, so he made a magic trick, pretended that he was sleeping, climbed over the wall and disappeared into the night.

at the same time.

Chen Zhan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and looked around sharply, but found nothing unusual.

Chen Zhan frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, then shook his head, turned around and went back to sleep.

……

In the dense woods in the back mountain of Haida.

When the day was slightly bright, Mr. Huo, who had gotten up early for morning exercise, dressed in yellow sportswear, deftly came to a tree at the end of the back mountain.

It's still the same set of Tai Chi, but today's Mr. Huo is fierce and powerful, and his momentum is extremely tyrannical.

"The Tai Chi taught by my little master is indeed very powerful. Unfortunately, I am not very qualified. I only remembered [-]% of the essence of my little master's boxing skills at that time..."

After a set of punches, Mr. Huo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"But hard work can make up for clumsiness. If I can't do it once, then practice a few more times!"

"Set a small goal first. If you don't fight a hundred times today, I will never leave!"

come on! Come on!

Huo Lao took a deep breath and was about to start practicing boxing.

"You still know that you are not qualified?"

A slightly unhappy young man's voice suddenly sounded in Mr. Huo's ears.

"It's little master, you...where are you?"

Listening to this familiar voice that he had heard for a long time, Mr. Huo looked around excitedly, only to find that the surroundings were empty and there was no one at all.

"You don't need to worry about where I am. With your qualifications, how dare you say that you have understood the essence of [-]% of Ye's Tai Chi?"

Ye Wu's voice sounded again, this time his tone was not so irritable, but a little more unhappy.

Of course Ye Wu is not happy!

When Ye Wu was still in the Qi-refining stage, he created his own Tai Chi routine on a whim, and his second senior brother wrote a martial arts secret book and promoted it to the entire Qingyun Sect's outer disciples.

Later, for some unknown reason, this martial arts spread in the mortal world and was learned by Mr. Huo 2000 years later.

Qingyun Sect disappeared from the world for 500 years. Originally, Ye Wu was quite happy that someone knew his martial arts, but he jumped out yesterday and casually gave Mr. Huo some pointers.

But Mr. Huo had been practicing hard all day, and he actually practiced in the wrong direction. Instead, he became complacent, and Ye Wu was naturally angry.

But this is not the point.

The point is, Mr. Huo actually plans to stay here and practice until dawn?

That's pretty cool!

Pindao finally found a secluded place to practice, how could he be disturbed by the noise?

Whoa!

A strong wind blew by, and a young man wearing a cap and a mask appeared out of thin air not far from Mr. Huo.

"The surroundings have a wide view and there is no hiding place at all. Could it be that the young master has been in the tree the whole time?"

Huo Lao suddenly looked shocked.

Most of the trees here are ginkgo, and the average tree height exceeds ten meters.

Ye Wu jumped down from such a high place and made no sound. What kind of powerful martial arts is this?

Simply incredible!

Huo Lao was not stupid. He instantly realized that although the young man was not very old, he was definitely a hidden master with unparalleled martial arts skills.

Now that the opportunity is so close, how could Mr. Huo miss it?

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple Huo Zhenhai!"

boom!

After saying that, Mr. Huo's knees went weak and he was about to kneel down and kowtow, but Ye Wu, who had quick eyes and quick hands, helped him up, making Mr. Huo unable to kneel down at all.

"It's not that I can't accept a disciple, it's just that your qualifications are too poor and you are not worthy of being my disciple. I'm sorry."

Ye Wu put his hands behind his back and spoke coldly.

It's not that Ye Wu is aloof. In fact, if he can recruit more disciples for Qingyun Sect and shine the sect again, Ye Wu, as the young master of Qingyun Sect, would be very happy to see this.

But the problem is that although the Qingyun Sect is a large sect of the Immortal Sect, it follows the "small class elite" route. There are not many formal disciples in the sect, only a few people.

Of course, the power of the Qingyun Sect is not small. The outer disciples are all over the streets, the servants are as numerous as dogs, and the secular disciples are countless.

But these are all based on "small class" services, which are dispensable and meaningless.

Mr. Huo may be considered a master in modern times, but Ye Wu really doesn't like him.

"This disciple knows that his qualifications are stupid, so he doesn't ask the master to accept him as his disciple. He only wants to be a handyman carrying tea and water, and he asks the master to accept him."

"Sorry, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes. It's not that I look down on you, but looking at the entire Haizhou, no one should be qualified."

Seeing that Mr. Huo was still stalking him, Ye Wu waved his hand impatiently.

Pindao himself is so poor that he has no resources to support himself, so how can he still support a handyman?

However, Mr. Huo was full of sincerity and it would not be appropriate for him to just leave. Ye Wu thought about it and said,

"Old man, since you can meet me again, it means that we are destined."

"Forget it, I will practice Ye's Tai Chi again today. Keep your eyes open and watch carefully. How much you can remember will be your destiny."

After saying that, Ye Wu stopped talking to Huo Lao, became angry and started to practice Tai Chi.

Each move was very casual, but it was mixed with a master's demeanor. Seeing it made Mr. Huo's blood boil, he couldn't help but imitate it.

After a while.

Crackling!

Along with the sound of the joints all over his body, like fried beans, a burst of true energy quietly grew in Huo Lao's Dantian.

"I didn't expect that I have been practicing martial arts for many years, and it is only today that I can gather my true energy and step into the realm of a martial arts master."

Feeling the surging power all over his body, Mr. Huo couldn't help but roar with excitement.

After a long roar, Mr. Huo realized that the surroundings were completely empty. Where was the boy's figure?

"Master, whether you accept disciples or not, you have the kindness to teach and teach them. Disciples will remember this kindness throughout their lives and will never dare to forget it!"

"From today on, you will be my lifelong master, Huo Zhenhai!"

boom!

Huo Lao suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to the spot where Ye Wu was practicing his boxing just now, his tone was extremely respectful.

Mr. Huo thought Ye Wu had left, but in fact, Ye Wu had not left.

Instead, he was standing on a big tree, looking down at Mr. Huo on the ground.

"This old man has a good mind. At least he's not a white-eyed wolf. Unfortunately, his qualifications are too poor."

Ye Wu withdrew his gaze and pointed his toes. He was like a nimble ape, shuttling through the big trees and quickly disappeared into the vast sea.

After a while, a very charming and pretty woman wearing a red sportswear, with an oval face and a ponytail, ran all the way to Mr. Huo in the morning.

"Grandpa, you...made a breakthrough?"

Feeling the boiling vitality of the old man in front of him, Huo Yinglan's eyes were full of surprise.

Huo Yinglan had complained about this for a long time because of his noble status.

But now, Huo Yinglan found it incredible that the old man was a late bloomer and successfully broke through the realm of martial arts.

"Yinglan, haha, grandpa met the young master today. Under his guidance, your grandpa and I are now martial arts masters, and we can be regarded as big men who can intimidate a whole world."

Mr. Huo was in a happy mood. After laughing, he couldn't help but said with emotion,

"It's a pity that the young master is extremely mysterious. The divine dragon has never seen its end. Even to this day, grandpa still doesn't know what he looks like or what his real identity is."

Ugh!

Speaking of this, Mr. Huo suddenly felt melancholy.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten that I installed a surveillance camera? I'm going to have a look now and try to find this person as soon as possible."

Huo Yinglan smiled and became interested in the mysterious "little master" that Huo Lao said.

Originally, Huo Yinglan thought that someone was deliberately approaching to please Mr. Huo with some evil purpose.

Now it seems that it is not?

Or is it that the other party is extremely clever, giving Mr. Huo a little sweetness first, and then seducing him step by step, with big plans?

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care why you approached my grandfather. In short, you are a hidden person, I will definitely find you!"

With this thought, Huo Yinglan was not in a hurry to go to class after leaving the woods.

Instead, I went directly to the Haid Technology Department and asked the programmer to help.

Mr. Huo has a distinguished status. As her granddaughter, Huo Yinglan is also extremely valuable in the sea.

Putting aside the relationship with Mr. Huo, who would have the heart to refuse the goddess teacher's request based on Huo Yinglan's reputation as one of the "Four Most Beautiful Teachers" in Hainan University?

The programmer was so excited that he immediately started collecting videos and conducting big data analysis.

A string of codes jumped quickly on the screen, and the little brother's hands were typing on the keyboard like a dance.

Just when Huo Yinglan was bored and wanted to take a nap.

The little brother finally stopped, his eyes full of doubts.

"It's really strange. I compared the portraits of the [-] teachers and students of Hainan University with the surveillance video provided by Mr. Huo, but no one can match it."

"Mr. Huo, is it possible that this person is not a student of our Hainan University?"

The younger brother asked tentatively.

"This is impossible!"

Huo Yinglan shook her head, "This person is definitely a college student from Hainan, maybe not just a junior majoring in economics."

"Okay, let me check it out first." In order to win the beauty's smile, the little brother worked like crazy, but still had no clue.

The little brother suddenly sweated on his forehead and felt very embarrassed.

Huo Yinglan was also stunned.

Yesterday when Ye Wu went in and out of the woods, Huo Yinglan was able to capture a few seconds of blurry video.

But today, Mr. Huo had clearly seen Ye Wu, but there was no record of Ye Wu entering or exiting the woods in the surveillance.

This made Huo Yinglan feel troubled.

nonsense!

Ye Wugang didn't know what a camera was when he came down the mountain, but when he heard the comments from passers-by yesterday, he already had a rough idea.

Ye Wu came to practice in the woods behind the mountain in the middle of the night. He observed it in advance and instantly discovered the camera placed by Huo Yinglan in a hidden corner. Could Ye Wu avoid it?

And to be cautious, Ye Wu simply jumped up, walking on the top of the big tree when entering and exiting, hiding among the dense branches and leaves the whole time!

This caused Huo Yinglan's confusion.

Huo Yinglan suddenly realized that trying to find Ye Wu among the 8 people in Haida was like looking for a needle in a haystack, which was almost impossible.

"Sister Huo, I made a discovery. Look at the screenshot of this video. After I enlarged it and used AI to intelligently restore the clarity, I found that this person's mask is very strange."

The little brother suddenly pointed at the screen and said.

Huo Yinglan came over to take a look and was stunned.

"In an inconspicuous corner of this mask, there is actually a special pattern similar to a seal. Although it is easy to be ignored, it is very distinctive."

"And this mask, I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

Huo Yinglan frowned and thought hard for a long time. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she finally had the answer.

"The security guard who was cured by Xue Yulang yesterday, when I watched the video playback to learn, the mask that the security guard was wearing had this pattern, wasn't it?"