Chapter 59
The so-called Haoranqi is the special spiritual energy of the Confucian school, which can only be obtained by chance by the Master of the fifth grade or above.
The Confucian scholars said: It is the most powerful and strong, and it is directly nourished without harm, and it will be blocked between heaven and earth.
The amount of qi given to Wu Lanshan by Lu Daru was determined by the kickback system... Oh no, the judgment of the Buddha's compensation system was that Shen Bu Duoduo was determined.
Is this reasonable?
This makes sense.
Because Lu Daru gave the poet a sense of pride out of appreciation.
Chen Budu let Princess Pingyang name the name, which was equivalent to giving her this opportunity, so the system judged that the gift was established.
Well...a hundred portions of Haoran gas are very heavy.
Chen Budu had an idea, and he suddenly thought, if he couldn't use these Haoranqi, could he let his clone practice?
Well, let's write down this interesting idea first.
Three people and one bear successfully entered Haoran Academy.
Don’t ask how Chi Ou came in, just crawled in. The princess couldn’t take care of herself and needed pet care for her.
"No bite of your bamboo shoots is eaten for free."
Chi Ou patted his claws, stood up from the ground, and ended the mount mode.
According to legend, the ancestors of the Iron-Eating Beast Clan were once the mount of the ancient demon god Chiyou, who accompanied Chiyou to conquer the world and went through murder.
But from the actual driving experience, it is similar to driving a jump car.
Chi Ou is a dignified bear. It is possible to play a mount temporarily, but it is impossible to ride it all the time.
Speaking of this, Chen Budu missed the mount he had booked, and the bald white-headed tiger was a little bit.
Riding on a tiger, swinging the cassock.
"Please stay, donor!"
The real sense of Shen Gongbao is so scared that anyone who hears it will be shocked.
But now I’m just thinking about it. Chen Budu’s main task is to wait for Dean Song to come out of seclusion and ask Jijiu to report to him.
Now that Dean Song has not come out of seclusion, he only said that he would show up during the Liushang Poetry Festival, he had to wait.
The guest accommodation area arranged by Haoran Academy is very good, the environment is elegant and quiet, without noisy sounds, the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, and it also contains a hint of coolness, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
There is also a big lake outside the bamboo building. The lake surface is wide and the water is rippling. Many lotus roots grow in the water. The lotus leaves are stained with morning dew, which sways in the breeze.
There are many fruit trees planted in the woods by the lake, and the fruits hanging on the branches make people drool.
On the shore of the lake, there is a small wooden bridge. At the end of the bridge is a stone pavilion. The stone pavilion is surrounded by a circle of bamboo forests, surrounding the entire stone pavilion.
Chen Budu brought Guoguo and Chiou out to get familiar with the environment.
“Wow~ so beautiful~”
Guoguo clapped her hands excitedly, looking at everything in front of her, almost forgot to breathe.
Chi Ou laughed disdainfully, and his claws began to dig the soil to find the young bamboo shoots, then held the small bamboo shoots, and with a crisp "pop", the fresh and tender bamboo shoots lay obediently in their claws.
Peel off the skin covered with fine fluff, Chi Ou skillfully crushed the tip of the bamboo shoots and divided them into two strands. One strand was wrapped around his right index finger and rotated half of the bamboo shoots. Then he wrapped the other half around his claws and turned around them twice. The delicate bamboo shoot meat was exposed, some were green, some were yellow and white, as cute as a jade hairpin.
"I want to eat too~"
Guoguo looked carefully at the black and white fat bear in front of her with her hands behind her back.
"Okay, I'll give you food, but I can only eat one bite."
"Okay!"
Then,
Click ~
"You're just screaming?"
"Woo...woo..."
Guoguo's mouth was already stuffed, and she made a vague voice of agreement.
Chi Ou looked at the scene in front of him with contempt, then dug out another one, stuck out his tongue and licked the bamboo shoots on his paws, and then wanted to put it into his mouth.
"Woo...woo..."
Then he also put his mouth over and took a bite, eating with relish.
Chi Ou was very unhappy, it was called robbing food from the bear mouth.
So he dug another bamboo shoot.
"Woo...woo..."
"Woo...woo..."
After a long time, Chi Ou sat on the ground, looking at Guoguo, who would never be full in her stomach, she shed tears of repentance.
"I have never done anything bad in my life. Please don't take bamboo shoots again."
"Woo...woo..."
The answer to it is still the sound of chewing full of vitality.
On the other side, Chen Buduodu was in the stone pavilion in the bamboo forest, chatting with several scholars.
These people also obtained poems and letters through various means.
Among them are scholars who do have poetry and books, rich children who can afford to hire skilled gunmen with huge sums of money, or poor children who can pass the poems by chance.
In general, he is neither academy student nor a long-standing scholar.
They are all living in this area temporarily, so it is natural to talk about the news.
"The little monk dares to ask, who are the poetic ghosts you mentioned?"
The little fat man who was spitting was almost scared to have a heart attack.
The monk who had been listening silently asked him a sudden question, which was a bit disliked, but the fat man saw that the monk was handsome and had an extraordinary attitude, so he couldn't lose his temperament and explained patiently.
"The original name of the poetic ghost is Lu Xuanji. He is a figure hundreds of years ago. He is a literary master of a generation, with few geniuses and articles. He is known as the "Pan Jiang Lu Hai". It is said that after his death, his soul is floating in the world, floating in the world, and I don't know who he is for.
When Yu Yi visited the northern part of the Southern Dynasty, he saw Han Ling’s stone and sighed: Isn’t this Lu Xuanji reborn in the northern land? In the dark, Lu Xuanji felt something and came back to life."
"Not that." The scholar next to him shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be called Lu Xuanji now. It's more suitable to call him a poet ghost. He is the same as Lu Xuanji in the past. He has gone through the Yin-cult ghost realm and does not enter the Yin-civilian system. He acts extremely extreme. When he is crazy, he will even force scholars to recite poems with him. If he is dissatisfied, he will torture him."
"Well... Then why do you still say that he dared to appear in a noble way?"
The scholars were silent.
After a moment, someone explained.
"There is nothing else, because the poet ghost was a powerful Confucian scholar during his lifetime, and he was extremely familiar with all the methods of Confucian scholars. He also claimed to be a romantic poet ghost, and he never killed anyone after his death to cause karma. The other methods of practicing systems against ghost cultivation were basically useless to him.
In short, the person is too strong and can beat him without reason to take action, and if he can't beat him, he can't do anything to do with him."
"But just now the monk heard that the poet ghost would catch people to recite poems with him, and he would torture him if he was not satisfied?"
"Yes."
The few people shivered together.
“What kind of torture is it?”
The fat man explained: "Punishment, listening to lectures, reciting poetry... nothing he could not have imagined... There are unsatisfied Confucian practitioners who go to challenge him. He was led by him to study with him for a year, and he was right after he got out of the state of progress. He was half crazy and he was talking about something wronged every day."
“…”
At this moment, a sudden sound came from outside the bamboo forest next to it.
"Brother Huang, are you saying that the academy has been in trouble recently? "
"Take it seriously."
One person sneered and said, "I can't say that these gentlemen from Nan Guo who have come to make up for the numbers recently will be in trouble."
Several people in the pavilion were furious, and the fat man stood up and shouted from afar.
"Who do you think is just a scattered person?!"
The voice outside the pavilion has not yet been answered.
Guoguo's small figure rushed out like a whirlwind.
He asked with excitement and expectation:
Chapter completed!