Chapter 425 Centauri (please refresh)

  Li Huowang's high school grades were not ideal, or in other words, he never learned this stuff at all.

  At this time, he was sitting in the principal's office after passing the entrance test. It depends on whether he can be in the same class as Yang Na.

  The middle-aged principal with a Mediterranean haircut took Li Huowang's entrance test report card and fell into a state of mind that exploded for the first time in decades of working in the education industry.

  [During the Western medieval religious reform, the Protestant leader Calvin once said: Through eternal and unchanging intentions, God always determines who can be saved and who will be destroyed. Please talk about your analysis and opinions on the above materials] (10 points)
  Logically speaking, this should ask candidates to answer what kind of propositions the religious reform stood for. Even if you don't know how to do it, you should be able to get a few points if you just write a few words as long as it is not too outrageous.

  [Answer: God said he is too lazy to care about this, screw his (crossed out) decision, he doesn’t even get fifty bucks for working overtime for 26 hours]

  Well, it is understandable. After all, this student has not been exposed to history for a long time. It is understandable that this kind of subject that requires a lot of reading and memorization is a little difficult for him, but his attitude in answering questions needs to be corrected.

  How can you be so negative before entering society?
  The principal picked up Li Huowang's Chinese test paper, took a deep breath, and wrote the essay on "Youth".

  "My youth was spent in a mental hospital. There, I came into contact with the real cultivation methods of immortality, Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, and Wanqi Fundamentals."

  "."

  If the Director of the Education Bureau hadn't called him for an hour last night to do ideological work and asked him to think carefully about his administrative promotion in two years, he would not have accepted this student anyway.

  This is the best high school in the city! This kid still wants to go to the rocket class in liberal arts? !
  Leader, do you want to take a look at what he wrote? !

  Thinking of the phone call last night, the principal's inner melancholy built up a wall, saying that grades were secondary, and this provincial special care recipient must not be allowed to encounter school bullies.

  'A former psychopath who killed seven kidnappers is afraid of school violence? ’

  The principal sighed. He only hoped that this student would not affect the learning of other students. As for the rest, it didn't matter.

  ‘It’s just the superior’s task anyway. ’

  He threw aside the 25-point Chinese test paper and didn't even plan to look at the math and other subjects below.
  "Ok?"

  The red three-digit number is so dazzling, 150? ! ! !
  He looked at the test paper for several seconds and rubbed his eyes to make sure he read it correctly.

  With surprise, the principal continued to flip.

  English: 147 (Note: 3 points will be deducted for the British grammar used in the composition), Physics: 100, Biology: 100, Chemistry: 100 (Note: The new formula in it has been submitted to the superior department, and the results will be available tonight!)

  "Principal, can I go to Class [-]?"

  "You will report to Science Class [-] tomorrow."

  "what?"

  A confused Li Huowang came out of the principal's office. He was a little disappointed. He had obviously asked the friends in the chat group for help, but he still couldn't be in the same class as Yang Na.

  Tony Stark: "How is it?"

  Li Huowang: "I agree to enroll in the school."

  Tony Stark: “I can’t be bothered by questions like these at the level of a toddler’s educational game.”

  Lu Mingfei: "Then I will ask the professors from the Equipment Department to retreat."

  Song Shuhang: "I came late, I thought I could help."

  Li Huowang: "Thank you, everyone!"

  After Li Huowang thanked everyone one by one, he walked to Yang Na and informed her of the admission results.

  "Class [-]? Isn't that a key class in science?" Yang Na was very surprised, but she was still happy for Li Huowang, "You have to work hard, we can still get admitted to the same university."

  Li Huowang nodded. He did not tell Yang Na that he wanted to play e-sports in the future. We will talk about the future later. The primary goal now is to find a way to return the world to normal.

  The two left school and bought a fruit basket to visit Yi Donglai and Qing Wanglai. It is strange to say that Yi Donglai has not recovered from the sequelae of food poisoning, and he suffers from nausea and vomiting every now and then.

  Qingwanglai's physical condition is not like that of a human being, and he can take care of himself immediately.

  On the bus, Li Huowang found that the bus driver sitting in the driving seat was observing him through the rearview mirror from time to time, and he stared back expressionlessly.

  Since being discharged from the hospital, he has discovered that as soon as he goes out, there will be a lot of surveillance eyes. It may be the police, or it may be a monitor sent by the enemy, but no matter what, the momentum must not be lost!

  After Li Huowang and Yang Na got off the bus at the city hospital, the bus driver looked strange:
  "I'm looking at the car behind me. Why is he staring at me? Is he crazy?"

  Li Huowang came to the rehabilitation department on the fifth floor of the inpatient department, but he didn't expect to see a man tied up in a restraint belt in the corridor here and being pushed out of the elevator by doctors and nurses.

  This man was very tall and strong, at least [-] meters tall. He was unshaven and his expression alternated between laughing and crying, and he twitched repeatedly.

  "Self-mutilation, broken hand, first sent to the single room of 519 for observation for a period of time." The doctor in a white coat said to the head nurse: "Psychiatric patients transferred from Corning Psychiatric Hospital, please be careful."

  "Why are there so many mental problems during this period?" The head nurse's face looked a little ugly: "I understand, you also call Kang Ning and send a few people to guard it."

  Corning Psychiatric Hospital? !

  Li Huowang looked at the man curiously, and the man turned his head and looked at Li Huowang. When their eyes converged,
  bang bang bang-

  "It's you!!!" The man struggled and roared: "Why did you join the alien army! You traitor!"

  alien? Betrayer... these are all nothing.
  Li Huowang frowned at first but suddenly woke up, "Are you Qian Fu?!"

  Yes, he talks about alien mental illness, he is the death of this world, Qian Fu!

  "The Leo aliens haven't been solved yet, why are you leading the way for the Centaur aliens! Why! Why?!" Qian Fu looked at Li Huowang angrily, and then he cried to Li Huowang:

  "Turn back! It's not too late to turn back now! They are starting to invade!"

  Where did the Centauri come from? !
  Li Huowang looked at Qian Fu in confusion. Isn't there only one Leo alien in his world?

  Qian Fu's movements frightened the people around him so much that the doctors and nurses stepped forward to hold him down, but they were worried about touching each other's wounds.

  "Run quickly! Xiao Li! It's not too late to turn back now!"

  The mountains are just right, full of greenery, and lush trees stretch toward the sky.

  Su Lin and Meng Qi were walking in the countryside wearing simple Taoist robes, one white and one black. They transformed into wandering Taoist priests and traveled through this similar but different ancient world.

  "It's a shame that you dared to bring Amon into this world, but if you think about it carefully, when faced with a group of liar organizations like Zuowangdao, thieves will have a miraculous effect." Meng Qi said with a smile.

  The eighth level among the nine professions is divided into levels. Stealing, cheating and robbing are not separated. Meng Qi found that Su Lin's idea of ​​letting the thieves deal with the liars was surprisingly good.

  "Because I think that would be very interesting." Su Lin nodded slightly and affirmed: "Let's take a bet on whether Amon can complete the task?"

  Meng Qi said: "I can bet you that Amon might cause trouble."

  "Isn't that nonsense?" Su Lin shrugged and stopped a carriage dragging hay.

  After all, after Amon learned the information about this world, he almost transformed into the warm-hearted big brother template of your neighbor. You can tell what he is thinking at a glance.

  "Are you two Taoists going to take a carriage?" The carriage driver is an old man. He looks like an old man, but judging from the life rings, he is only in his forties at most. "If you want to go to Yinling City, you should be I'll make a good connection and take you two on a ride."

  "Thank you very much." Su Lin and Meng Qi performed a Taoist greeting ceremony. They had no destination in mind and were just looking around for the time being.

  The driver smiled and waved his hands, showing his yellowed teeth.

  These days, you can hear strange things about gods and demons every now and then. It is most peaceful to be with these Taoist monks when you are away from home. The carriage was on an official road, so there were no bumps. The road was smooth, but from time to time people from all walks of life would rush towards the capital. The most concerning thing was a red carriage.

  The carriage followed them leisurely. It had two floors, each with a wooden robot holding a mallet. The wooden man on the lower floor played drums, and the driver wore an official robe.
  "Have you never seen the two Taoist priests? It is a drum cart. I heard that it is specially used in the palace to calculate distances. Every time the cart travels one mile, the drum is beaten once, and every ten miles the cart travels, the bell is struck once."

  The coachman said slowly:

  "Thanks to the legacy of the late emperor, it has become a lot more convenient for our people after this official road was opened. After the new emperor ascended the throne, he also issued new orders to benefit the people. I originally thought that life would be easier, but this natural disaster, I hope Get there soon."

  The coachman occasionally complained about trivial matters, and from time to time he talked about his eldest son who was a servant in the Shangjing Palace. His tone was more or less boastful and complimentary. From time to time, Meng Qi and Su Lin complimented each other for their cooperation. Suddenly, the coachman's mood became better and better all the way down.

  "Brother Zhou, where are you going with this pile of fodder?" Meng Qi asked.

  The driver's surname is Zhou and his given name is Nianfeng.
  "Hey! Buddha Bone Temple, didn't that place collapse before? Now we have to rebuild it. It's strange to say that the reconstruction is not done by us mud-legged people, but by those military strategists." The coachman explained:

  "My cart of fodder is prepared for the horses of those soldiers. If you deliver a cart of good fodder, you can get one penny of silver."

  "It's just a bit difficult to run. This trip will take me five days."

  "Buddha Bone Temple" Su Lin had some impressions of this temple. Li Huowang had used the method of climbing the steps when he encountered the 'heart turbidity' there before.

  Normally, if a temple collapses, it will collapse. Even if it can be repaired, why should military experts repair it?
  Meng Qi discussed with the coachman: "To be honest, the two of us are also going to the Buddha Bone Temple. Can I take our senior brothers with you?"

  Hearing this, the coachman asked doubtfully: "Yes, yes, but aren't you two Taoist priests?"

  "It's quite related." Meng Qi said with a smile: "It is said that Buddhism and Taoism belong to the same family. The Buddha Bone Temple suffered natural and man-made disasters. The two of us also came out of the sect after hearing about this."

  When the coachman heard this, his slightly widened eyes were full of curiosity.

  "I haven't asked the Taoist temple where the two Taoist priests are from?"

  "Kunlun Yuxu Temple."

  "Highly virtuous view of heaven."

  Su Lin and Meng Qi looked at each other and said, "Tianyi Sect."

  The coachman was a little confused by the answers of the two Taoists, but the beam was too big, and there were always places he didn't know about, not to mention that he had never been to places other than the beam in his life.

  For some reason, he felt that these two Taoists were not bad people, so he extended an invitation:

  "To be honest, my home is in Zhoukou Village ahead. If the two Taoist priests don't mind staying at my home for one night, we will set off tomorrow when the rooster crows and we will arrive before noon."

  "That's fine." Su Lin nodded and took out some copper coins: "I'll just trouble the layman."

  "I can't do it!" the coachman refused, "Just try to save yourself a good relationship, Taoist priest, don't refuse."

  It seems that the driver is a good believer.

  Su Lin took back the copper coins and nodded: "Then there is Lao Xinshi."

  Hearing Su Lin's words, the coachman was overjoyed and decided to kill a chicken tonight to make up for the two Taoists after returning. It would be better if he could make a fortune for his second son.

  "Mr. Zhou, please don't be resentful and don't miss home. Now I'm here to lay out the hanging sacrifices. I'll offer my first knighthood and wish the souls of the dead to come to the mourning hall quickly. I hope you are not ignorant and enjoy the wine."

  "For the undead, I will first read a sacrificial inscription."

  "My parents feel pain, I cry dearly, and I raise my children with deep kindness and righteousness."

  "I worked hard in my robe and held my robe for three years before leaving my body."

  "We must meet each other across the world, and remember our kindness as deep as the ocean."

  Jingle bells, jingle bells, a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe, black cloth shoes, and a hat with Tai Chi printed on his head chanted and sung while shaking the copper bell in his hand.

  In Zhoukou Village at night, a group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning were surrounding a courtyard, scattering copper coins and burning paper ingots while mourning there.

  The driver, Zhou Xianfeng, slumped on the ground, completely losing his previous energy.

  He looked at the two coffins placed in the courtyard, tears streaming down his face. His mouth was so long that he wanted to yell and say something, but in the end, only drool dripped from the corner of his mouth and fell onto his collar.

  "Ahhhhhhhhh"

  The people around him and three children supported him and another woman with messy hair, trying to lift him up from the ground.

  "The boss and the soldiers were transferred to the Buddha Bone Temple together. After the second brother heard about it, he brought some bacon to deliver to the boss. But when he went there, he said he encountered a subsidence. The boss ran to save the second brother and ended up getting himself killed. Got in."

  An old man with a bookish temperament told Su Lin and Meng Qi what had happened in the past few days. Zhou Feng had been running business for many years and had no fixed place to stay. There was no way to notify them immediately.

  "Oh, what a family for four generations...maybe God has pity on him and allowed him to come back tonight."

  "I can also see his two sons one last time."

  The old man shook his head and left, with tears in his eyes and couldn't bear to watch this scene again.

  "Om Buzha, Bu Jiuzhen! Fearing Lun Tuo Zhengguang urgently! Miao Ying, psychic, heavenly descending spirit, urgently!"

  Jingle bells, a Taoist priest finished his eulogy and shook the copper bell in his hand seven times. Finally, he lit a talisman with a burning candle and threw it into the sky. The burned ashes dissipated in the wind.

  After the Taoist priest finished all this, he ignored the Zhou family who were still crying and went straight to Su Lin and Meng Qi: "Luo Jiao disciple, Zhuo Yun, has met two Taoist seniors!"

  He could sense that these two people had some cultivation, and only after he walked in did he realize that these two people were unfathomable.

  A fist-sized baby's head poked out from his neck: "How are you two seniors~"

  元婴
  Su Lin looked at the Taoist priest and asked, "Does Luo Jiao still do funeral work part-time?"

  "Senior made me laugh." Zhuo Yun lowered his head and said, "The eldest son of this family is from the military family. He saved my life. I sent his son's body back to resolve this cause and effect."

  Su Lin then asked: "What happened at the Buddha Bone Temple?"

  "There is a group of foreign monks from the Buddha's Bone Temple who have defected to the Dharma. They are concerned about the golden body buried under the ruins of the Buddha's Bone Temple." Zhuo Yun did not dare to hide it and told the truth: "Jian Tiansi couldn't get away, so he sent us These registered personnel were also called.”

  The Nascent Soul on his neck continued: "We have trapped them, they are fine for now."

  After asking a few more questions, Su Lin nodded. Zhuo Yun bowed his hands and bowed before leaving. At this time, Zhou Xianfeng also walked up.

  "Two Taoist priests...you are too lazy. Please go to the side room to rest. We will leave tomorrow morning." Zhou Fengnian's eyes were cloudy and he was a little weak in speaking.

  "Brother, are you still going to deliver fodder?" Meng Qi asked.

  Zhou Fengnian gave a wry smile. He glanced at the three children around him and said sadly: "After organizing the funeral, the family has little money."

  After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the mourning hall, but he staggered and stumbled. Without someone to support him, he might not even have the strength to stand.
  Late at night, the small courtyard became quiet at some point.

  Su Lin came to the mourning hall, looked at Zhou Fengnian who had fallen asleep, stuffed a few coins and a banknote into his arms, then turned and left.

  At the entrance of the small courtyard, Meng Qi was sitting on a carriage loaded with fodder, holding the Overlord Jue Dao in his hand, "Good luck comes, bad luck goes."

  Su Lin took out his long sword and said: "End this fate, retaliate for retribution."

  (End of this chapter)

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