MTL - Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey-Chapter 9 steal

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Listening to this, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but be overjoyed. He had thought of a way to get the teacher to give him. This kind of non-ownership has a shallow fate, so long as he opens it to himself, he can get it—don't want to say it.

I made it right now: "I will live up to the expectations of the master."

When Pei Ziyun left, the hidden Fuyu and the figure appeared again. Looking at the departing Pei Ziyun, he seemed to be aware of it. After a silence, he said, "It's strange, just between the books donated just now. With some blessings, is this book really related to this man? If this change, even if this man is not a reincarnation, he must not be mortal. "

Zhao Ning stunned and said with a smile, "How can there be so many good fortunes, but the brother said so, I will try him when the government tries it once."

"I just forgot to guarantee it, I will send Zhang Yun to inform you tomorrow."

Gongming is a very serious matter. According to the regulations of the DPRK, a county test was conducted in the county, and the winner was Tong Sheng. This rule is not very strict. It is only necessary for the three people who have the same test to guarantee each other.

However, if you are a student of Xiucai, you have to go to the county government to test. Every child who participates in the government test should register in the county gift room, fill in the place of origin, name, age, three-generation resume, and physical appearance. Bao, Bao Qi is the county's native place, and is of innocent origin. He is not a grandson of advocates, excellent, or soap, and has no mourning for his parents.

Zhao Ning has a talented status, or he can't open the museum for enlightenment.

If it is not related, please ask other talents to make a guarantee and have to pay two or two dollars, which is also one of the sources of income for talents.

However, Zhao Ning talked about it. After several years of observation, Pei Ziyun was a reincarnation master, and in his opinion, it was very small.

He said that Pei Ziyun went home, hurriedly used lunch, and then closed the door. At this time, the sun shined through the window and through the wooden window and shone in the room.

"Although it is not a good time to sleep, but I can't bear it." Pei Ziyun put the book that he just got under the pillow, and then lay flat.

Only the role of plum blossoms, seems to be very strong, almost lying down, before his head fully rested on the pillow, he fainted in front of his eyes and has fallen asleep.

Uh ...

I heard the water beat the shore, rise, fall, rise again, fall again.

I woke up and felt a little chilling on my body, all wearing thin clothes, facing the stack of manuscript papers.

"Father!" Someone called softly, took the wicker and picked the candle wick, and handed a cup of tea: "Father, late at night, you can't read like this, it's too hard."

Tea smoky, the water slowly rises and diffuses, the tea is warm and the fragrance is clear. You can hear this person answer: "You're right, but I have lived this life and can only read."

Saying, the man lowered his head and stroked the stack of manuscripts slowly, his voice was calm: "My daughter, I have read a lifetime of books, only the talents were selected, the world is in chaos. It seems that I can no longer test my fame. In fact, at my age, the fame is also a cloud to me, just the testimony of our reading. "

"This volume is the result of my whole life's painstaking study. I am old and look down on a lot of things, but only this one can't hold it."

The girl in front of her has not yet married, and this person gently pressed her hand on her forehead: "Your mother feels that I am not prosperous, your brother does not like reading, and there is no one who can inherit at home. This manuscript is your dowry. You will When you see a serious reader, sell it to him for ten pennies! "

The girl in front of her eyes nodded and glanced towards her.

The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, the manuscript I write is just for people to see, as long as someone inherits my VanceInfo, whether it's my son or not, I'm satisfied."

Speaking of this, the manuscript is suspended in the air, the night is already deep, and the wind is tightening, but as soon as the wind turns, Pei Ziyun wakes up suddenly.

"It seems to only sleep for a moment."

The afternoon sun shone on the body, and an indescribable feeling came, seemingly sloppy, rejoicing, and regretful.

"恍惚 is a dream, but it's completely different. Is this the true role of plum blossoms?" Ordinary people, when they wake up in the dream, still remember the content of the dream, but it will soon disappear.

But Ke is totally different now. No need to remember, everything comes to Pei Ziyun's mind.

In Xunmeng, he became a talent, with a dozen acres of land, not business, not farming, the only thing is reading.

"Read, sing and sing, think deeply."

"Do not leave the house day and night, day after day, the belt gradually widens, and I will never regret it."

This kind of real scholar is weather-stricken and has gone through all the hardships and moved forward bravely. All of them are deeply shocked. When such a picture flashes in his mind, Pei Ziyun swallows his throat involuntarily.

第 一次 For the first time in his life, Pei Ziyun felt the spirit of ancient scholars. It is far more profound than it is literally. No, it is too deep. It is so deep that people cannot forget it.

Is this a scholar?

Pei Ziyun knows nothing about the previous life.

Sugawara's memory is half-baked.

But at this time, he seemed to be a scholar who had been soaked in this way for decades. He seemed to be a thread, strung countless scattered pearls, combined with the memory of the original owner, but after a dream, he was familiar with it without a teacher. Got it all.

A complete set of procedures is included in the works of Mo Moyi, Scriptures, Questions, Poems, and the most important scriptures.

"This is the Plum Blossom Pirate? The true function of the plum blossom is too powerful. In a split second, it has gained the painstaking efforts of others for decades. It is no wonder that the original owner and the Xie Gongzi can rise up and be stricken by this."

"But there are also many emotions and feelings that I don't have. Is this a sequelae of learning from Wensi?" Pei Ziyun was a sensible and decisive man. At this moment, he felt this keenly.

"It seems that stealing Wensi Daoyun also has a side effect." Pei Ziyun could not help thinking.

Uh ...

Lying Cow Village · Early Morning

At this moment, the sky just shone slightly, an apocalypse star hung in the sky, a young boy with a sword eyebrow and a bow on his body, arrived at the village entrance.

When Zhang Dashan, the vigil at the village entrance, saw someone coming, he immediately woke up.

Holding the bow, he pulled the arrow up, and shouted with a trembling voice to the man under the wall, "You, who are you, come here for something."

The original Zhang Dashan was originally a little sleepy, and suddenly saw a figure appearing, thinking it was a black wind thief, and woke up, but saw only one person, without ringing the alarm bell, and when he was near, he saw that the person was wearing a suit Animal skin, not Tsing Yi, without embroidered black wolf head.

The man walking near the door was a familiar figure, hesitating, listening to the voice shouting: Uncle Dashan, I am Zhang Yun, Zhao Xian life, I came back to the village, and asked my brother to discuss the trial of the government, quickly Come open the door. "

"Here, come. It turns out that it is Xiaoyunzi, it scared you Uncle Dashan and me. I just thought that the black wind had stolen and was scared to death.

"Oh? Our village built a mud wall last year. This black wind robber dare to come and fight? Are you afraid of death?" Zhang Yun Jianmei couldn't help wrinkling and asked.

"Where are you afraid? The Heifeng Pirate came to the village to ask for food and beauties two days ago, but somehow, he died in the ruined temple the next day, and I don't know who was killed. Now the village is scared up and down, afraid of the black The robbers retaliated and attacked the village. "

The sword-browed boy raised his eyebrows, and there was a sense of anger and coldness in his eyes: "The village has dozens of village braves and mud walls. I am also afraid of these black wind robbers. As long as some black robbers are used, if they If you dare to come, dare to teach them whether to go back or not. "

When Zhang Dashan heard these words, his body was shaking. He knew that Zhang Orion ’s son was daring, but he never wanted to be so big. He looked around with a tremor, looked around, and saw no one. Said: "You can't do it. If you let the Heifeng thief listen and really come to fight, you are not afraid, we are afraid. Don't say this again, don't say it again."

Zhang Dashan waved his hands in shock.

Seeing this village is so embarrassing, Zhang Yun despised it a bit. The village had a mud wall and was afraid to fight the banditry. His father lived here, but it was not safe. Although the village was his own clan, it still seemed appropriate at this time. I persuaded my father and myself to move away early, otherwise the thief would fight and he would fall down, Zhang Yun thought like that.

After entering the village, Zhang Yun went straight to the home of Brother Pei Ziyun. The two were in a village. Of course, they knew where they were. Therefore, they went forward along the way. They had never seen a few people along the way. They went straight towards the brother's house. go with.

At this time, Pei Ziyun was up early, and fell asleep last night. The article was integrated, but he had many unfamiliar feelings, and he dared not think about the article.

起来 I got up today, and a kind of comfort came. It is an experience that can only be enjoyed when we sleep and relax. The original strangeness seems to disappear.

"It seems to be digested. I woke up early today to write an article and see how good I am?" Pei Ziyun only started with the thoughts and thoughtfulness, and then he had a good idea, but for a moment, he had already Wrote several articles on the table, one on top of the other.

"Although I have got the charm, I still have to practice a lot of details to gradually make up for it. I will try my best in this government test and be a good candidate in the exam. UU reading book www.uukanshu.com will be able to return to the village at that time. attack."

I was thinking, at this moment, when I heard a knock outside the door, I heard a familiar voice: "Is the brother awake? Last night, the master instructed me to order me to pick up my brother this morning and say the way It ’s been unsettled recently. It ’s bad for me to have a younger brother to support me all the way. I ’ve interrupted my brother so early, and I ’m looking forward to forgive him. ”

Pei Ziyun got up, walked to the door, and quickly opened the door to see a saw-eyed young hunter, with animal skin on his body, a knife on his waist, a bow and arrow on his back, and two eyes between the eyebrows. With some evil spirits, he is his own teacher.

When Zhang Yun came to the house, he saw the oil lamp in the window. He was a little curious. I didn't expect that my brother was picking up the lamp to read in the morning. I couldn't help but increase his interest. Looking towards the house, he already had several articles. Go in, pick up an article, read it all the way, very incisive, don't feel complimented, called: "It's really good."

At this time, Pei Qianshi who was next door woke up and walked out after a while, seeing the light was on, and at a glance, he was a teenager with a machete on his waist and reading the article.

At this moment, the young man looked back, saw a woman, looked at it with an oil lamp, and quickly saluted: "Hi aunt, I am Brother Ziyun, and worshipped together under the door of Mr .. I am here today under the order of Mr. The brother came, but I was anxious, and came early in the morning. I had no time to find a pheasant on the road, and I hoped my aunt would accept it. "

Zhang Yun passed the pheasant in his hand, and saw that the pheasant's feathers were bright and colorful. As soon as Pei Qianshi picked it up, he felt a bit heavy. He sank a few points, and had several kilograms, so he quickly quit.

Zhang Yun insisted on giving it, saying there was nothing else, but to supplement the brother before leaving, in order to add glory to the Mongolian Museum, Pei Qianshi quit, but accepted it.