I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

After an unknown amount of time, Chu He woke up from Wenhai.

The appearance of Zhang Julu not only shortened the time for him to get rid of ghost energy, but also pointed out a direction for him.

Thinking about snow.

Although the Analects of Confucius is a Confucian canon, it was not written by him after all, but Xuezhong was written by him word by word.

Chu He has entered the Tao, and his literary spirit is originally produced by writing. If he recites the classics, he can speed up the speed of recovering his literary heart.

Chu He smiled wryly.

Unexpectedly, he was also blinded by a leaf.

Yao Lao didn't know about this world, and he just made a suggestion to Chu He through his perception.

Yao Lao said the root of the birth of literary spirit, but he didn't think of what he wrote in the first place, and he was delayed for a few days, so he could only laugh at himself.

But with the direction, he will recover the ghost energy much faster, and he should be able to completely get rid of the ghost energy within ten days.

While thinking about it, Chu He was about to sink Wenhai again when he suddenly heard Liu Kui's voice.

"My lord, Mr. Feng's family is asking to see you."

At Feng's house in Nanjun, Chu He heard Lin Zhennan say it on the way.

The Feng family can be regarded as the number one family in Nanjun, and they have great power in Nanjun.

If Lin Zhennan is the number one person in the military department of Nanjun, then the Feng family is the number one official in Nanjun.

Feng Zishu is the son of Feng's eldest son, a fifth-grade man, a talented teacher, extremely talented, and a sure-fire future heir of the Feng family.

But what is Feng Zishu doing looking for him at this time?

Chu He broke away from Wen Hai and opened his mouth to respond.

After a while, a young man pushed the door open and came into Chu He's eyes.

I saw this person clasped his fists and said.

"Nanjun Feng's family, Feng Zishu."

Chu He clasped his fists and responded, "Chu He is in poor health and cannot go down to greet him. Please forgive me."

Feng Zishu had a smile on his face, he moved a chair and sat beside Chu He's bed, waved his hands and said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I didn't expect you to come to Nanjun."

Chu He smiled and said, "I don't know why Brother Feng came to see me?"

Feng Zishu said with a smile: "Haha, brother Bailong, you don't have to be cautious, your reputation is spread far and wide in Nanjun. A show of talent."

"Based on your reputation as Mr. Bailong, don't mention me. It is estimated that in half a day, many talented people will come to pay their respects."

Chu He chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "That's not necessarily the case, Brother Feng is still the first one to come to me so far."

Feng Zishu's expression changed, and he sighed, "I've heard about the Longmen Talented Scholars Association. Brother Chu, you don't have to think too much about it. You didn't make any mistakes. Those people in the capital wanted to harm you."

"I was angry when I said it. The capital, especially the group of Zuo Xiang, actually colluded with ghost cultivators to harm you, and the group of aristocratic families in the capital were rescued by you. Not only were they not grateful, but they drove you out of the capital. What a shame! Shameless!"

As Feng Zishu was talking, he slapped his thigh angrily, furious.

Chu He smiled and said: "Brother Feng, why bother to be angry, those people are all the scum of my human race, the scumbags, and they will be wiped out one day."

Feng Zishu calmed down and sighed: "In terms of heart, I am not as good as Mr. Bailong. You are right, those young people will have to pay for their actions one day."

Chu He asked strangely: "Brother Feng came to see me, does the Feng family agree?"

Feng Zishu's expression changed, and he finally sighed heavily.

Chu He understood.

"After all, my Feng family is not monolithic. Although I don't lean towards the left, but now that the left is powerful, the Feng family has to think about the future."

Feng Zishu said in a low voice.

Chu He was about to speak when he heard two voices.

"Nanjun Fang's family is easy to ask to see."

"Zhang Heng from the Zhang Family of Nanjun, please see me."

Feng Zishu's face was joyful, he got up and cursed.

"Aren't the two of you afraid of the leftist forces and dare not come? Why are you going back on your word now?"

Fang Yi and Zhang Heng heard this when they came in, their faces blushed suddenly, but they still clasped their fists and said.

"The two of us thought about it, and after all, we still want to meet Mr. Bailong."

"What's the matter! Is this Nanjun opened by your Feng family? Can't the two of us come?"

Fang Yi and Zhang Heng reported their identities, and then teased and abused each other with Feng Zishu. It seems that they have a good relationship.

While teasing, Fang Yi saw Chu He's legs, his expression darkened, and he asked.

"Brother Chu, I heard that you have ghost energy in your body, is there a way to save you?"

After saying this, the faces of the three of them changed, and they all sighed.

Feng Zishu said angrily: "The dignified National Scholars Academy, the disciples are infected by ghost spirits, and they didn't do anything. How can we talk about the name of the National Scholars Academy! It's a shame for me as a literati!"

Fang Yi clasped his fists and said, "Brother Chu, don't worry, my Fang family is not as good as the Feng family, but it is also a top family in South County. I will go back and ask my father for mercy. No matter what, I will gather three great scholars to treat you!"

Zhang Heng clapped his hands together, and said, "Don't worry, with me, Zhang Heng, even if I spend money, I will give you three great scholars!"

When the other two heard it, they couldn't laugh or cry.

The Zhang family is a business family in Nanjun, and their status is not high, but the family is really rich. Although there is no great Confucian in the family, the family's wealth occupies almost 10% of Nanjun.

If Zhang Heng really wants to spend money, maybe he can really spend three great scholars.

Of course, only great Confucians who have no hope of promotion are willing to exchange a year for money for the sake of future generations.

Chu He waved his hands and said with a smile: "I don't need the three of you to bother, I already have a solution. But I still thank the three of you for your trouble."

The three of them have a sincere relationship, not like a fake, Chu He also benefited from it.

Feng Zishu nodded and said, "Yes, you are the grandson of King Zhennan, and it's easy for King Zhennan to let three great Confucians fill you with energy."

The other two nodded.

Fang Yi suddenly thought of something, and said, "Brother Chu, when your strength recovers, do you want to go to Liangjie Mountain with us?"

"Two Boundaries Mountain?"

Fang Yi nodded, and said, "Liangjie Mountain is the place where the human world and the ghost world alternate, and it is named after it. If the ghost world wants to invade our human world on a large scale, the only way to go is Liangjie Mountain. "

"On the Liangjie Mountain, there is a ghost domain, which is the place where the semi-sages of the human race fought with ghosts and immortals three hundred years ago."

"On weekdays, it is full of residual chilling intentions. Only during a certain period of time in autumn, when the full moon illuminates and weakens the chilling intentions, can one enter."

"However, although the ghost domain is dangerous, the opportunities inside are also extraordinary."

Feng Zishu then said: "The human spirit and ghost spirit left over from the fight between the semi-sages of the human race and the ghost immortals have been colliding and merging for hundreds of years, catalyzing some strange things, such as the soul fruit, which is the product of the ghost domain."

"More importantly, there are not only these strange items in the ghost domain, but if you find the place where the half-sacred fell, there is a high possibility of finding the documents and treasures of the fallen half-sacred."