Chapter 89

"This……"

In the silent room, the expression of the black and white old man changed at the same time.

The black-haired old man said, "All the thoughts in the book have been pryed, causing the Shen family to indulge in it, unable to extricate himself!"

The white-haired old man didn't say a word, his face looked contemplative.

"In any case, the Shen family can't be completely indulged, otherwise the emperor will pursue it, another troublesome matter." As the black-haired old man spoke, with a flick of his finger, a little brilliance fell and flew straight out.

The white-haired old man said at this time, "The Marquis of Linru County has a secret, you and I underestimate him."

The black-haired old man also said: "Yes, I was waiting for him to knock on the door."

Shen Zunli stood there, silent, the light and shadow in his eyes changed.

Their hearts are filled with many scenes, and their minds are addicted, and the wonderful scenes in various books are staged one after another, making them nostalgic to go back and forth, and have already forgotten where they are.

In a single thought, Shen Zunli has been the protagonist and has experienced many stories, or the counterattack of the predicament, or the rise of the poor, or the revenge of the orphan, or the return of the king...

Chen Cuo sat on the opposite side, connected with his mind, and calmly understood.

"Using a little crazy thought as a guide, condense a ray of Sen Luo's thoughts, and then combine it with the contents of countless books to stimulate the brilliance of people's thoughts. It has a bit of the artistic conception of Sen Luo's cocoon room. Earth, the situation is special, you can take advantage of the location, and the realm of Shen Zunli is not high, so it can't be so smooth in other places, but if it is also a place where people gather, or like the nine songs, when you are offering sacrifices to gods ……Um?"

He suddenly felt something in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw a little light falling down directly onto Shen Zunli's head, melting like ice and snow.

After that, all the light and shadow in Shen Zunli's eyes dissipated, the whole person gasped sharply, and his clothes were all wet.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Cuo's gaze, a little more awe.

"Now I can talk properly." Chen Cuo glanced at the hall behind him, retracted his gaze, and then looked at Shen Zunli, and said, "You are the son of the Shen family, and your mother is the eldest princess of Gaozu, and you and I are also in-laws. Listen to your tone. , you also received the edict?"

Shen Zunli made up his mind, bowed his hands in the direction of the palace, and said, "Yes, the Hou family is arrogant and insults the clan. This seat is not right, respecting Li is the son of the mother, so naturally you have to share the worries for the mother!" He was still in shock, his eyes , There is confusion left in my heart.

Chen Cuo frowned slightly.

According to King Ancheng, Hou Andu hijacked the royal luck, and only those with the blood of the real dragon can take action to avoid damage to the luck. This Shen Zunli said that he was the son of the daughter of Gaozu, but he was actually adopted and not related by blood. , can it also be used as a helper?

However, it was a bit strange that the person had just made a move. Chen Cuo thought about this, and simply asked.

Shen Zunli knew everything about this meeting, so he said: "Fangcai Junhou asked me, saying that my official, it's not right, if I do it, will it damage the book, but it's not, although I've been fighting qi and blood, but at first One palm is not to stir up qi and blood, but to rely on a powerful qi, only to people, not to things, and it will not hurt the book."

"Awe-inspiring?" Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes, thinking of the settings of some novels in his previous life, "Is it a Confucian and Taoist method cultivated by reading for learning?"

Shen Zunli nodded and said, "That's right. I didn't expect that Junhou would also know it. It's just that Confucianism and martial arts are the same. The way forward is unknown, no one can live forever, the inheritance is unstable, and the preaching is not widespread, so it is rare."

"Oh? There are other things, come and tell me." Chen Cuo was simply, and took advantage of the situation to chat with Shen Zunli, as if nothing happened just now.

That Shen Zunli has a very humble attitude, he will answer any questions he has, and he will tell a little about his own way of reading to raise qi, practice boxing and martial arts.

Therefore, the two chatted happily.

However, when night fell, a guard came in and reminded Shen Zunli: "Young Master, your servant is outside, saying that someone is visiting your mansion and asking you to go home to receive it."

"Understood." Shen Zunli nodded, looked at Chen Cuo, and said with a smile: "I met the prince today, but there is still something at home, you and I will talk to you another day."

"That's the reason. I should visit the door another day and ask for advice. Talking with you will give you a lot of inspiration."

When he reached the door, Shen Zunli suddenly whispered: "It is rumored that Hou Xiao is dead, but Junhou must be careful, this is not a conspiracy, choosing this time to release the news is probably to take the opportunity to guide the wind direction, after all Hou An is around him, and he is also a conspiracy. Some capable people."

Chen Cuo smiled and said: "I know you came here to say this, but there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days. After you return to the mansion, if you encounter King An Cheng, tell him, if you want to do it, don't delay. Hou An will not give him the opportunity to prepare everything, if he has a certain chance of winning, he can do it."

Shen Zunli was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I will definitely bring the words to you." Then he said goodbye and left.

After sending Shen Zunli away, Chen Cuo returned to his seat, but he was not thinking of Hou Andu's conspiracy, but the method that Shen Zunli cultivated.

"Shen Zunli has both civil and military skills, the first realm of martial arts is complete, he has the prototype of boxing, and he has made achievements in reading and learning. He has cultivated an aura of greatness and exerted his aura of greatness with martial arts, but if Confucianism and Taoism can enter the second stage, they can even rely on words. Interfering with reality, the world where supernatural powers manifest is really wonderful and mysteries are endless."

Thinking about it, he sat back in the chair again.

"But these two roads are not suitable for me. I have to walk the current road well and steadily before I can enjoy the scenery along the way."

Thinking like this, he looked back at the apse, and then shook his head.

Just now, he motivated Sen Luo with his crazy thoughts, resonated with the people in the house, and enveloped Shen Zunli, but was cracked by external forces.

"I originally suspected that someone was watching secretly here, but now it can be said that it is true, and it is likely to be on the third floor of the inner hall, but testing is enough."

After thinking about this, Chen Cuo retracted his thoughts, his eyes fell on the table in front of him again, and he took out a book from "Yutai New Song". After opening it, his spiritual sense turned and enveloped the book.

"Hou Xiao's death is a matter of priority, but we have to prepare first."

When the thought fell, the Taoist in his heart jumped out and fell into the book, and was immediately shrouded in many illusions. Countless men and women were in love, sorrow and joy, and thoughts flowed and changed, turning into a little bit of human reading brilliance.

The Taoist in his heart breathed in and out, raised his right hand, and all the brilliance swarmed in and was swallowed by the ghost face.

Then, a vague seal script gradually emerged behind the Taoist, but it was shaky, like a candle in the wind, swaying and twisting, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and it was about to collapse completely.

"People's thoughts are not enough..." Chen Cuo waved his hand, and two more books fell, and the radiance of people's thoughts was also captured and fell into his heart.

Devoured by the ghost face, the seal characters are finally clear, and the word "hi" emerges!
As soon as the seal character turned, he began to absorb the thoughts in his heart, and the radiance of the Taoist in his heart dimmed.

However, as soon as Chen Cuo closed his eyes, he fell into a dream instantly. He swallowed a transparent pill in the dream, and opened his eyes again. The Taoist in his heart has been reunited, and the exhausted thoughts have been replenished.

And the word "hi" also fell, and it was integrated into the golden book of people's reading, occupying one page.

"This Yutai New Song has a total of ten volumes, and there are many descriptions. It is really a treasure trove for people to read. It can gather a few more words, but it can't be too urgent in a short time. Haste is not enough, and deviations will occur..."

His eyes fell to one side again, and he reached out and picked up the annotations of the "Nine Songs".

The Taoist moved slightly in his heart, and in the booklet of "Nine Songs", there were traces of human reading brilliance rising up, like a streamer of splendor, swarming out!

The Taoist in his heart stretched out his hand and grabbed it, condensing all the brilliance that came in, and then sprinkled it forward.

Immediately, the human thoughts scattered and turned into eleven flames, all of which were bright, but they were shaky. Each one seemed to contain a word, but it was difficult to form. into that book.

"Sure enough, this "Nine Songs" itself is related to the gods, and it is used for ancient sacrifices. Maybe it should not be simply condensed in seal characters. Unfortunately, I don't have a better way to use it now."

Thinking about it, his eyes swept across the bookshelves.

"These books have many origins, and they linger on people's minds. If I read the texts thoroughly, the human minds can also benefit from the parts; if I can read and understand them intensively, I can get the samadhi; For my own use! This is also the source of my heart and spirit. It is so wonderful to sit in and read the golden book. This Dongguan collection is a treasure trove for me! If I read it for a few months or years, relying on The accumulation of human thoughts can also forcibly condense supernatural powers!"

At this time, Bao Gan and the others walked over quickly, and then they all pleaded guilty.

"It doesn't matter." Chen Cuo waved his hand, and instead of delaying with them, he still read.

Bao Gan and the others breathed a sigh of relief and went to prepare meals again.

Soon, there will be lamps in the corners. Generally, there are only a few corners of Dongguan Palace. After all, it is a book, and it is also made of bamboo slips and silk. The most afraid of water is to be careful. Come in.

A young man came to deliver the meal, and after putting it down, he looked carefully.

Chen Cuo copied the book in his hand, and was thinking about the supernatural powers in his heart. Suddenly, he moved in his heart and looked up.

The young man in front of him seemed to hesitate.

Just as he was about to inquire about one or two, the Taoist suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart, and he felt a whim.

In an instant, a little sense in the dark fell, and Chen Cuofu reached his heart, knowing that the waiting opportunity was coming!

He couldn't help holding his breath and looked at the young man in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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