Chapter 1104 – The Key to the Buddhist Scripture
It had to be said that the Old President was good to An Zheng. Regardless of the others’ attitudes, he announced his final decision in the position of dean. Because Wei Choumou had already left the Bai Sheng Academy, so he would be replaced by An Zheng as a level one student in the academy, and then enter the inner courtyard to cultivate. The amount of ti he had left for these six days were the days remaining for Wei Choumou.
Wei Sun had already fallen, and he no longer had the face to continue staying in Bai Sheng Academy. As the Old President was about to leave his post and return to the Yancheng to recuperate, no one would object to the final decision to make in the na of the Principal.
The newly appointed Principal, Zhu Xiaojian, sat there and smiled and nodded towards An Zheng.
“Don’t believe him.”
Wen Nuanyu stood by An Zheng’s side and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: “He is soone from the DEA, and not a single word from the DEA can be trusted. The people of DEA are heartless, they only do what they think they should be done. ”
An Zheng nodded without revealing any emotions.
Wen Nuanyu sighed: “I am also not willing to be prejudiced against him. In the past two years, my impression of him was not bad. He just does his own thing and doesn’t take part in anything. It’s just that no one, including , knew that this person who had just arrived in Bai Sheng Academy two years ago would actually beco the new Principal. ”
An Zheng suddenly understood why Wen Nuanyu had such an attitude towards him.
Even an idiot could tell that Wen Nuanyu liked the Vice Principal, Mou Zhongping, and it was obvious that Mou Zhongping was extrely fond of her as well. The two of them had the sa feelings, sooner or later, they would get married. And after Wei Sun had been overthrown, Mou Zhongping was the one who should have beco the principal the most.
However, Zhu Xiaojian’s appearance not only shattered Wei Sun’s dream, but also shattered Wen Nuanyu’s dream. Mou Zhongping was a soldier, he was already used to many unexpected situations, and was also used to bearing it. And it seed to him that the post of rector was not sothing he had to have, and that he did not have that high a desire for power.
He was more likerson who enjoyed life after leaving the army, even if it was just a glass of wine or a bed. But just because he did not care did not an that Wen Nuanyu did not care. What couldn’t a woman do for the man she loved?
Wen Nuanyu felt that this Principal should be Mou Zhongping’s, so it was understandable for him to be dissatisfied with Zhu Xiaojian. But An Zheng knew, no matter how unsatisfied he was, even if he had complaints, it would only be that much. She was not Wei Sun, so she could not do suceinous thing.
“Student understands.”
An Zheng softly replied.
Zhu Xiaojian coincidentally looked over and smiled at Wen Nuanyu and An Zheng, then nodded slightly. Wen Nuanyu did not care about him at all, she snorted and looked away. Zhu Xiaojian did not mind but he still wore a smile on his face.
The inner courtyard wasn’t really that big. Looking in from the Moon Gate, it seed to be quite a large garden, but in reality, the area of the inner courtyard was only the size of a commoner’s courtyard. The Moon Gate seed to be built over a long period of ti, but in reality, no one could enter without the guidance of an inner courtyard lecturer. Everything he saw from the outside was illusory.
The real inner courtyard looked like a big kettle. Maybe it really was a big kettle. It was about ten ters tall and had no lid. The handle, the spout and the length of the spout were not small. There was a fence built around the spout. An Zheng saw that there were nine people surrounding the spout. No wonder he said it could only fit ten people, the spout was only that big …
Although the shape of the narrator was entirely determined by the creator or the user’s thoughts, An Zheng still could not understand why Ning Xiaolou would turn it into the big teapot back then …
“I know what you’re thinking.”
Zhu Xiaojian glanced at An Zheng, and laughed: “You think that it looks likeapot, and maybe you are thinking if Your Majesty was crazy, that’s why he made a magical equipnt look like a teapot.”
An Zheng laughed and was just about to speak when he suddenly thought of Wen Nuanyu’s reminder. He imdiately shook his head: “The shape of the magic tool isn’t important, the most important thing is that it’s useful.”
Zhu Xiaojian glanced at An Zheng with praise. “You were very impulsive and cautious, if you had nodded just now and only said a single word, I would have recorded it down. Bai Sheng Academy Su Lan County’s branch disciple An Zheng said that Your Majesty was crazy back then.”
An Zheng glanced at him, “But didn’t you say so?”
Zhu Xiaojian: “The brush is in my hands, I have the right to write it, this is the unfair part. That was why everyone in the DEA had to go througigorous screening. This was because what they wrote down, said out, and saw were all evidence. Because of this, people could be convicted, and even their families could be exterminated. The DEA is directly responsible for the Lord of Your Majesty, no matter what authority the yan has, they can’t control us... “Is it scary?”
An Zheng didn’t know why Zhu Xiaojian would tell him these things.
“I can even slander you, but you didn’t say anything. You said it when I wrote it down on my file. You just said that you don’t even have the chance to turn the case.”
Zhu Xiaojian sighed: “Even I feel afraid of myself, once I do sothing wrong, my snitch will take a lot of people’s lives.”
He smiled, “Go on up, you only have six days. It seed that the area around the spout wasn’t big. The ten of them were all seated in a separate space. No one would disturb anyone or even see anyone. In these ten days, you will be in a lonely but absolutely safe environnt to absorb the energy of heaven and earth from the Heaven and earth jug. “The mouth of the Cosmos Sack is for sucking, and the mouth is for spitting. This kind of breathing is very beneficial for cultivators.”
An Zheng cupped his fists: “Thank you, Headmaster.”
Zhu Xiaojian acknowledged his presence and turned to leave, still as calm as ever. But for so reason, An Zheng felt that this person’s back was a little lonely. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhu Xiaojian was soone who had a story.
He walked up the stairs built on the side of the Cosmic Bowl and sat down in the empty seat. The other nine disciples were cultivating with crossed legs, and were completely undisturbed by the outside world. They did not even know that An Zheng had co.
And it was also at this mont that An Zheng suddenly realized sothing … Since the Inner Academy’s Cosmos Sack was completely undisturbed by the outside world when cultivating, then there was no point in shouting loudly outside when he wanted to challenge Wei Choumou. Wei Choumou could not hear him. But why did Wei Choumou hear it and co out?
An Zheng had no choice but to think of Zhu Xiaojian, because the Mister that was on duty in the Inner Academy that day was precisely him.
But why? Why did Zhu Xiaojian want to help him? Before that day, he and Zhu Xiaojian had not interacted at all, and did not even know that there waerson called Zhu Xiaojian in this world, nor did he know that he was on duty in the Inner Academy, and did not know that he was soone from the DEA. An Zheng didn’t feel too good, it was as if he had been caught up in another plot that had nothing to do with him, but had sothing to do with life and death.
If this plot was only aid at Wei Sun, then there was sothing else.
Since he was already in the inner courtyard, An Zheng had no ti to waste either. His only goal was to beco stronger and save the Xiao Liu’er and the others. After sitting cross-legged in the empty seat, An Zheng imdiately felt the rich heaven and earth origin energy entering his body through every pore. An Zheng could not even breathe through his nose, and only Purple Ivy and him knew about this.
Purple Ivy’s training for him could be said to be strict to the extre, but the strict tempering of his body, and the change in his body, was also incomparably pleasant. An Zheng’s body created a new spirit vein so every single pore on his body could breathe. Therefore, if others were to hold their breath and fake their deaths, they might not be able to last for long, but An Zheng could continue doing so forever.
Breathing and breathing required ditation. The reason for this was because the Qi channels needed guidance. One had to rely on one’s mind to direct the flow of air throughout the body. But An Zheng did not. An Zheng’s Qi channels were unique, his breathing thod was unique, every single pore was breathing, so there was no need to rely on his will to direct the flow of nature’s vital energy.
Since this was an isolated and sealed space, An Zheng decided to take out and take a look. An Zheng was not afraid of others discovering him, because he had already opened them before, and those Buddhist monks that asked Cen An to take away books before they died, was in Sanskrit. Fortunately, An Zheng had been to the Western Regions in the Da Xi era, and his learning ability was very strong.
He had already flipped through a few, and they were only ordinary Buddhist scriptures. However, An Zheng firmly believed that these common Buddhist scriptures would not let those monks risk their lives to protect them. Since they cared so much, there had to be sothing they cared about.
At the sa ti, An Zheng also opened up the aura of the Holy Embryo from Mount Kunlun. Under the dual absorption of the Holy Embryo and the Universe Pot, An Zheng felt that the Cultivation Power in his body was increasing aerrifying rate.
At this ti, An Zheng looked through the Buddhist scriptures. There seed to be sothing strange inside. When he flipped through the books, there was a groove in the middle of the book. Many of the pages had been hollowed out, and there was a key inside. The key didn’t look special, and there was nothing unusual about it.
There was a key hidden in the Buddhist scriptures.
An Zheng closed his eyes and started to recall the words Cen An had said to him. If those monks who were being chased by the Immortal Teacher’s Estate were here to pass on their scriptures, the people of the Immortal Teacher’s Estate would naturally not haveason to chase them down. The reason why the people of the Immortal Teacher’s Estate could kill the cultivators of the Central District was because they had that privilege. But monks were different. Killing a monk so casually could ignite a war between the two sects.
The current Buddhist Sect was not sothing Da Xi era’s Buddhist Sect could compare to. Buddha transcended the mortal world, but it was said that he had strength comparable to the Immortal Emperor. Since the little Immortal Teacher’s Estate dared to take action, then there must be so sort of enticent that forced them to do so.
That’s not right!
An Zheng suddenly thought of sothing … There was definitely sothing that Cen An hadn’t said yet. Since the monks dared to pass the things to her without worry, it ant that the monks had an incomparable amount of trust in her. Foerson who had just arrived at this age to be able to garner such trust from monks, it showed that Cen An was the key.
An Zheng closed the scripture and kept the key.
At the sa ti, in the prison of water within Xing Ming Palace, Chen Wunuo raised his head with a slightly empty expression.
“Little Dark …” Are you still alive? ”
he muttered.
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