People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 77 Three Corpses Eliminate Infinite Thors and Fire God

Despise the enemy strategically and value the enemy tactically.

Now that I and the Haihe Gang have already met, it is natural to know ourselves and our enemies.

And it is not only necessary to know the specific number of practitioners of the Haihe Gang and the strengths of their skills, but also the intricate roots behind them.

For example, if he really started killing in the Haihe gang, how would the Longkoudu government office react?

After all, Boss Wang is difficult to grasp these matters in the officialdom.

So he happened to have someone in his heart that he could grasp.

He Ming Academy He Jiuzhang!
Since the other party wants to guide him into Confucianism, he will naturally favor himself in the matter of the Haihe Gang.

And he has also become an enshrinement of the Huang family on earth.

When the time comes, I will be in a hurry, please ask two pure and six-rooted Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, and see how many of the hundreds of masters of the Haihe Gang can escape.

wrong.

I have already entered the Taoist sect, and if I want to invite, I need to invite the three corpses to eliminate the infinite god of thunder and fire god.

Moreover, things live for a long time, some strange spells can also specifically raise the spirit of objects into the divine way, maybe I should really look for this kind of secret method.

If it is really possible to cultivate a god of thunder and fire who can wipe out the three corpses and wipe out the world's evil spirits, it will be just around the corner, wouldn't it be a great merit?

In the afternoon, the spring is just right, and the oriole, which has just shed its young feathers, leaps onto the branches.

Li Changqing first took the three apprentices to swim in Jingyue Lake.

Of course, the main purpose is to calm Huang Feihong's hostility just now, but he obviously underestimated the outlook on life and death of people of this age.

After changing his clothes, Huang Feihong chatted and laughed with his two classmates along the way, and even ate the bright red candied haws without any problem.

Seeing that Huang Feihong was fine, Li Changqing took the three of them to Heming Academy on Huxin Island by boat.

The green bamboos are Yiyi, and the sound of books is loud.

Xu Sanyou sat in the courtyard, drinking wine, and recited Li Changqing's poems. When he read the song of righteousness, although he sang it alone, it seemed that there was a sound of waves brewing in it.

Seeing Li Changqing coming with his apprentice, a smile appeared on his clear face, "My boy, are you here to sell poems again today? Come on, come on, I just prepared a few new talismans, although they are not as good as that jade talisman, But it is also a good product, and I can exchange a few more good poems from you."

Xu Sanyou was so close, Li Changqing naturally showed a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Old man, you can't buy all the poems in my stomach at once, and you have to leave a few cents of ink for brewing."

Xu Sanyou held Li Changqing's arm while cursing with a smile, "Good guy, what did you say to me last time that 'articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance', so you were fooling me."

The two joked and sat down with each other.

Li Changqing presented another 20-year-old ginseng.

Xu Sanyou blew his beard and said, "Come here, what are you doing with these useless things?"

Li Changqing smiled and didn't answer, the other party was injured, and he knew it last time because he affected the injury.

Xu Sanyou sighed, stroked the brocade box containing the spiritual ginseng with his palm, and pushed it back in front of Li Changqing.

"You should take this item back for your own practice. I know my body, and it is no longer something that can be preserved by this kind of elixir."

Li Changqing's complexion changed, he didn't know that Xu Sanyou's injuries were so serious that even the 20-year-old spiritual ginseng didn't work.

Xu Sanyou didn't want to say more on this issue, so he asked instead, "You go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, and you came to see me today, maybe you have something you want to ask?"

Li Changqing suppressed this matter in his heart, and said, "The student really wants to ask Mr. and Dean He Jiuzhang about something this time."

His "Sir" made Xu Sanyou smile, and he felt that he was more loving than the spirit ginseng.

He waved his hand and said, "Come to me if you have any questions. I've lived a few years longer than you. Wait a minute. I'll call He Jiuzhang right away."

He took out a talisman from his sleeve, folded it a few times in his hand, and turned into a paper crane, waving its wings and flying away into the distance.

Li Changqing took out the "Songtao Nourishing Soul Incense" from his sleeve and asked his apprentice Huang Feihong to light it in a stone furnace.

When Huang Feihong nodded respectfully, suddenly Xu Sanyou grabbed his palm with a withered arm. Although the arm had no muscles, it was like an iron rod, making Huang Feihong unable to break free.

"Just killed someone?"

Xu Sanyou's eyes were dignified. He was happy before, and he paid all his attention to Li Changqing's visit again.

Now it is discovered that the apprentice brought by the other party killed someone, this matter is worth pondering.

Huang Feihong subconsciously glanced at Li Changqing.

The latter nodded slightly, indicating to Huang Feihong to answer truthfully.

"Yes, sir."

"Why?"

Huang Feihong scratched his head, "The other party came to the door, fighting for life and death, and he couldn't stop."

Xu Sanyou stared at Huang Feihong's clear eyes, as if he could use this to determine the cause and effect.

After a while, he let go, let Huang Feihong continue to light incense, looked at Li Changqing and sighed, "The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the world is full of hustle and bustle, all for profit. The so-called morality of human life is not worth the two benefits." Character."

Li Changqing said sternly, "The way of heaven is to make up for what is not enough, and the way of man is to give more than what is not enough to be damaged. It is difficult to fill the gaps in people's hearts, so naturally they have a desire to be strong and competitive."

"When there is a victory or defeat, there will be a struggle, and if there is a struggle, it will naturally become a river and lake, and the world of mortals will be smashed by a wave. Even if you don't fight for fame and fortune, you will be surrounded by the bustling people of the world. Who can escape?"

After hearing this, Xu Sanyou was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "That's true, if I can't make an exception, how can I ask the people of the world?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Huang Feihong next to him, "He is a good seedling, he can't go astray, has he ever been to school?"

Huang Feihong said respectfully, "I have read "Thousand Characters". These days, the teacher invited two old students to teach general history."

Xu Sanyou said with a smile, "Your teacher is a lazy slob. Such a good seedling didn't teach himself. Why did he throw it to the old boy? If you are free, you can come to me to read after noon every day."

Li Changqing said hastily, "Hurry up and thank you sir."

Huang Feihong immediately took a step back, knelt down and said, "Thank you sir."

Xu Sanyou accepted the gift frankly.

The 'songtao nourishing soul incense' in the stone furnace gradually became hot.

I saw two streams of green smoke coming out from the mouths and noses of the stone lions on the top of the incense burner, and entering everyone's altar, transforming into a vigorous ancient pine tree.

The breeze in the forest blows, and the pine waves and Lin Tao are endless. Between the real and the imaginary, people can't tell which is real and which is fake.

A loud laugh suddenly came from a distance, "My good fellow, you are here to do the elegant thing of burning incense, and you are only calling me now, why don't you hurry up and rekindle it."

It was He Jiuzhang, the dean of Heming Academy, who arrived.

(End of this chapter)