Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 675 Galaxy
So, in the early morning of the second day, when Qingyun arrived, he was stunned when he saw the books on his desk, and then looked at the seat of Lu Yao who hadn't come yet, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Qingyun Qingyun!" Suddenly, someone grabbed his sleeve.

Qing Yun turned around with a gentle smile, "What's the matter with Le Kang?"

Le Kang pressed Qingyun to sit down, then moved a stool in front of him, and smiled very doglegly, "Isn't the master going to write by dictation today? I, bah, I, a rabbit, hate to endorse books the most. If the master is silent , I just coughed, and then you move a little closer to me, we are both at the same table, the problem shouldn’t be too big, do you think so? Please help me.”

Qingyun smiled and shook his head, "Lekang, you know Master."

Le Kang's face drooped suddenly, and he said depressedly: "I know that if I get caught, I will definitely be punished by him to stand on my head, but I am really the worst one among his disciples."

Qingyun glanced at his book, "Didn't you copy the notes yesterday? Is there still something you don't understand?"

Lekang scratched his head, "Yes."

Qingyun took his book, "How about this, before the master comes, let me go through it for you first."

Le Kang accepted his fate and said, "All right, all right."

Qingyun flipped through his book, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, so he opened his book, looked at it for a while and then closed it, and asked casually, "Did Yun Zhongjun wait for you to finish copying it yesterday?"

"Yes, there is also Lu Yao, Lu Yao is on the back, and Yun Zhongjun is translating for her." Le Kang said.

Qingyun raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, "Don't be distracted, read a book."

Le Kang looked puzzled, didn't he ask himself?

When it was almost time to start class, Yunzhongjun and Lu Yao appeared in class, Qingyun raised his head to look at them, when he and Yunzhongjun looked at each other, Yunzhongjun looked away without leaving a trace.

When they sat down, Guiguzi also came in. He tapped on the ground with his cane, "Have you all woken up? Yesterday we agreed to write silently, so let's prepare now."

There were several sounds of breathing in the classroom, and those who did not do well in grades were ready to copy for punishment.

After half a stick of incense, the dictation was over. Guiguzi glanced at the faces of everyone, and Lekang looked at death as if he were at home. Some were resigned to fate, while others remained calm and indifferent.He looked at Lu Yao, who was clattering through the book, judging from her long sigh of relief, she should be in danger, close to death.

"Okay, I won't study today, let's go hunting, the requirement is, you must learn to use bows and arrows." Guiguzi said.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding Guiguzi's meaning.

Guiguzi walked down on crutches, "Follow me, the last one to leave, close the door."

He took them far, far, and came to an open space that had been desolate due to the fire, about one or two acres.

Guiguzi performed a trick, and soon a barrier appeared in the air and on the ground. He opened a small bag and threw it into the air. Suddenly, thousands of crows appeared in the air.

Lu Yao was stunned, "There are so many black birds."

Yun Zhongjun said helplessly: "This is called a crow, not a black bird."

Lu Yao glanced at him, "You are also a bird, they are all birds anyway."

Guiguzi heard this, and he turned around, "Mr. Yunzhong is a white-browed blue flycatcher, which is very rare in the south, and most of them live in the high mountains in the west."

Lu Yao said "oh", she has no concept of geographical location, so she doesn't know where it is after Guiguzi said it.

Guiguzi shook his head, made seals in his hands, and cast a spell on the ground, twelve bows and arrows appeared on the ground.

"One for each person, don't take the arrow feathers yet." Guiguzi ordered.

Seeing them playing with the bow one by one, Guiguzi shook his head and said, "Look at how I hold the bow."

"Hold the bow in the right hand, hold the base of the bow with a bent palm, and naturally bend the index finger to press the outer edge of the bow." Guiguzi demonstrated.

Seeing them setting up their bows in a decent manner, Guiguzi came down to check one by one. The bow he gave them was considered light, but they were holding it wobbly. Guiguzi frowned.

He snapped his fingers, and the crows in the air disappeared and returned to the bag again. The disciples looked at him puzzled.

Guiguzi said: "Don't shake your hands. Starting today, you come here every day to practice balance. I will put a wooden stick on each of your hands. Whoever falls off will stand on his head for 10 minutes!"

"what……"

With a wave of Guiguzi's hand, the barrier in the air disappeared, as did the bow and arrow, and only 24 wooden sticks appeared on the ground.

"Zama step, stretch out your hand, stretch out."

Seeing that they were all tied up, Guiguzi put two wooden bars on each one. The wooden bars were solid wood and still had some weight.

It didn't take long for some people's arms to become unsteady, and the wooden bar also began to shake. From the initial shaking to a small extent, it almost turned over and finally fell to the ground.

Guiguzi pointed to the open space and said, "Go."

With the first one, there will be the second one, five of the twelve disciples passed quickly, and the only girl, Lu Yao, is still persisting.

Gui Guzi praised: "Lu Yao is good. If you keep at it, you won't even be able to compare with girls."

Yunzhong Jun glanced at Qingyun, Qingyun's wooden sticks were shaking, and so was his own, but only slightly.

Two more wooden bars fell, and Lu Yao couldn't hold on anymore. The wooden bars also fell down, but because she was doing well, Guiguzi only let her stand on her head for 5 minutes and then rested. This made the others who were still doing handstands Howling incessantly.

In the end, only Yunzhongjun and Qingyun were left, and the wooden sticks of both of them shook violently, and the rest of them kept their eyes wide open to see who would hit the ground first.

There was a "pop", but it was not that the wooden stick fell. Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and saw Lu Yao, who was standing on his side, falling to the ground with his arms spread out, still shouting that it hurt.

Guiguzi hated iron but said: "What's the matter with you? You were made to stand on your head for 5 minutes and you fell? Can't stand the praise?!"

"I'm sorry, master." Lu Yao got up, then stood on her head again, and made a face at the snickering disciple beside her.

Guiguzi shook his head, at this time there was another sound of falling, it was Qingyun's wooden stick falling, everyone sighed, Guiguzi pointed to the side, Qingyun walked over to stand on his head in a very sensible way.

"Whenever you guys put your hands flat and hold them steady, you can hold this bow steadily. Archery is all about precision, but strength is also crucial. Look at you, how lax are you? You're still shaky in your handstand, what should I say to you?" Guiguzi's beard flew up in anger, and his speech was filled with spittle.

Yun Zhongjun put away the wooden sticks on the ground one by one, and said: "Master, haste makes waste, this is what you taught us, brothers and sisters are not gods, they are just animals in human form. There is a big difference between people, maybe our enlightenment is too low, and our cultivation is not perfect, which makes the master angry, but we will work hard."

Guiguzi turned around and stared at him. He had a plain and indifferent appearance, but there was a gleam of light in his eyes, as if penetrating from the end of the mountains and rivers. He snorted coldly: "What are you doing now?" Will you talk back? Do you think I am being strict? Well, I will take you to the world and show you the prosperity and prosperity of the world. You can see if you can survive in this complicated world. problem, then you go."

Yun Zhongjun lifted his robe and knelt down, and said: "Master calm down, this disciple does not mean that at all. The disciples naturally know that the master is for our own good, and also know that the master is worried about us. Just now, the disciple made a bad word, so I ask the master to punish me."

Guiguzi lowered his head and looked at Yun Zhongjun who was kneeling at his feet, then at the other people who were still standing on their heads, and said, "Everyone get up first."

The rest of the people retracted their dangling legs one after another and stood up on the ground, all of them flushed with blood.

"I know, you all want to go to the human world and don't want to stay in this forest. That's fine. From now on, I want to teach you a few more things, Tang law, etiquette." Guiguzi glanced at the crowd and said.

Some disciples were puzzled, "What are these?"

Guiguzi had an extra ruler in his hand at some point, and he walked around them, "Tang law is used to frame the world, to maintain the order and relationships in the world, and those who violate the Tang law will be punished." Severe punishment, among which the perpetrators of the ten heinous crimes cannot be pardoned, reduced and redeemed. Etiquette is the etiquette between people, respect, and salutes when meeting people, such as greetings, handcuffs, bowing, seeing noble status Others need to kneel down or kowtow."

Everyone looked at each other, Lu Yao couldn't help but said: "I'm not going to the world anymore, it's so troublesome, I'd better stay here."

Guiguzi gave her a displeased look, "You can't say that, everything is possible. Now that you have cultivated into adults, I still hope that you can gradually become real people."

Qingyun nodded and said: "The disciple will not disappoint the master's expectations."

Guiguzi stroked his beard and looked at him. For some reason, he always felt that the fox gave him a slippery feeling. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk too much, everything will be done if it is forewarned, and it will be useless if you don't forewarn."

"Yes." Qingyun quickly grasped the meaning behind Guiguzi's words, as well as his somewhat extreme tone, and responded.

Guiguzi squinted his eyes and calculated, "Starting tomorrow, study in the morning, practice in the afternoon, and learn Tang law and etiquette in the evening."

After hearing his words, Lu Yao's face collapsed, but she could only agree with others' reluctance: "Yes."

"Okay, let's go here first today, tomorrow will be the day of morning revival and night sleep, get ready." Guiguzi tapped his crutch and said.

He pointed to the wooden stick in Yun Zhongjun's arms, "Take back my own wooden stick, and I will use it in the future."

When they were all holding their own sticks, Guiguzi squinted at Yun Zhongjun, thinking about something in his heart.

The night falls and the stars are shining brightly.

Lu Yao sat on the rock and looked at the stars in the sky, her two dangling legs dangling leisurely, she glanced at Yun Zhongjun lying on the tree, he seemed to be sleeping, with his head tilted and his eyes closed.

He was so beautiful, his hair covered half of his face, but it was coated with a layer of soft light by the moonlight, and the whole face was outlined with an extreme curvature.With his eyes closed, he was a little less dull and a little more gentle than usual.

Lu Yao looked at him and clicked his tongue, and looked away. She stretched out her hand towards the sky, narrowed one eye, and murmured: "Why are the stars so far away? It would be better if they were closer."

She lay on the stone, staring at the starry sky, but unconsciously fell asleep, while Yun Zhongjun on the tree opened her eyes.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Yao, his eyes were like thousands of lights. Once he fell into a dream, the drunk person became soft every inch, and the soft person became strands.

"Fool." He said these two words with his lips.

Lu Yao uttered a sleepy dream, Yun Zhongjun chuckled twice, turned his head to look at the sky, it would be great if there was a place in this world where the starry sky is within reach, but he knew that there was not.

The stars are falling, the breeze is rising, everything is very quiet and beautiful.

But the candle lamp in that wooden house has not been extinguished for a long time, and Guiguzi is sitting at the desk, flipping through ancient books with his eyes closed.

A firefly flew in and landed on Guiguzi's book. Guiguzi looked at it and then looked outside the house. He took off his glasses and went out. Many fireflies gathered outside his wooden house, illuminating his whole A log cabin and a small piece of woods.

Guiguzi was a little strange, he stretched out his hand and clicked one of the fireflies, "What are you doing?"

These fireflies began to fly towards the depths of the forest, Guiguzi went back to the house and took a walking stick, followed them to the forest.

As promised, after these fireflies brought Guiguzi to the forest, they disappeared collectively.

Guiguzi was extremely puzzled, the moonlight fell in the forest, mottled, he squinted his eyes and vaguely saw a figure standing against the light.

"Who are you?" Guiguzi asked.

The man seemed to smile sarcastically, and slowly turned around. The breeze blew by, and light and darkness, brightness and charm, were intertwined, and the light and shadow were incomparable.The ultimate, compelling, graceful, elegant and solemn tranquility.

Her skirts are fluttering, and her cold figure seems to blend with the heaven and the earth, as if she has sewn her heart, lungs, body and mind into the vast sky, only the cold wind clings to the sky and flows into a deeper world.

Just standing there, she is sacred and majestic, she is like a fairy, standing proud of the world, making people want to bow their heads unconsciously.

Guiguzi was slightly startled, and knelt down on one knee, "I pay homage to the gods."

She is Nuwa, the god above the clouds, the founder of this world, and the pioneer of civilization.

The reincarnation technique she created made this world go crazy because they discovered that gods would also weaken and grow old; they would also be afraid of death and long for eternal life; it turns out that there are gods of such a long time. , nor is it eternal.

Everyone began to pursue the art of reincarnation and dreamed of becoming gods. Nuwa watched coldly and let them go crazy for it, but in the end no one became the winner, and those who obtained the art of reincarnation also went crazy for it.

"It seems that you understand the true meaning of this world." Nuwa said.

Guiguzi lowered his head, he looked at Xuanweizi slowly emerging from his feet, and seemed to want to suppress it with his mind.

Nuwa looked at the shiny Xuanweizi slowly floating up from the ground, and said slowly: "The art of reincarnation was not created by me, it was just used by me in the world, it exists in everything in the world, but no one has discovered it, so long Come on, they all just want to get the technique of reincarnation from me, and you are the first to find it."

Guiguzi said: "The gods are absurdly praised. I am old and dull. I have been searching for many years to understand the truth that everything has a spirit."

Nuwa smiled slightly, "After you fled to this forest, have you ever thought about leaving here to fulfill your ambitions in the world?"

Before coming to this forest, Guiguzi was chased and killed by his disciples because he discovered the technique of reincarnation. One of them stole the technique of reincarnation from him and proclaimed himself a god.

Guiguzi said ashamedly: "I have no ambitions in my life, I only spend my whole life exploring this world."

Nu Wa looked at him with satisfaction, "You have found it."

Guiguzi was taken aback for a moment, and raised his head rudely to look directly at the god, but she turned into starlight under the night light and disappeared.

Guiguzi looked at the place where she left and fell into a daze, thinking, while Xuanweizi around him kindly surrounded him and illuminated him.

In the early morning of the second day, Guiguzi came to the school early to file a record. Every student who came in was a little surprised to see him come so early.

Qingyun came in yawning, he was stunned when he saw Guiguzi, then smiled, "Master."

Guiguzi looked up at him, Qingyun looked tired, his eyes were slightly dark, he asked: "Morning, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

Qingyun said embarrassedly: "Yes, I have some insomnia."

Guiguzi pondered for a while, "I'll give you some soothing incense later."

"Thank you master." Qingyun thanked.

After everyone arrived, Guiguzi began to give a lecture, but what he told today was not the book, but the story of the creation of the gods.

"Gods created this world, built civilization, and made this world prosperous and bright. It is the two secretaries leading to the ultimate knowledge that let them leave their names in the world: the magic way and the mechanism. However, those who have secrets will seek secrets. After trying to touch these secrets, Nuwa created the art of reincarnation." Guiguzi thought of Nuwa's words last night and paused here.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Qing Yun, and the others listened fascinated and seriously, only his expression was fascinated, looking at him like he was listening to a joke with a half-smile.

Guiguzi continued, "The appearance of the technique of reincarnation has made the whole world crazy about it. Everyone wants to get it and become a god."

He stopped again and looked at Qingyun again. At this time, Le Kang became anxious, and raised his hand and asked, "Then has anyone become a god?"

Guiguzi said decisively: "It is impossible for human beings to become gods."

At this time, Qingyun also raised his eyes, the expression of laziness and pretense of concentration just now disappeared, and his eyes were slightly focused, as if he had objections to these words.

"Is there something wrong with Qingyun?" Guiguzi pointed at him with narrowed eyes.

(End of this chapter)