I Become A Saint By Studying

Chapter 67 Taoism, True Evil!

At the foot of Pingzhou Academy.

In front of the stele.

An old Taoist corpse in a tattered Taoist robe was randomly discarded aside.

Two old men in black Confucian robes were lying on the inscription tablet, touching the poems on the inscription tablet with both hands, their bodies trembling.

"Okay, what a mountain of books has roads and hard work as the path, and the sea of ​​learning has no boundaries and hard work!"

He Wancheng's eyes were slightly red, and he brushed the small characters with his fingers, and said with emotion, "I never thought that Pingzhou Academy would have such a poem on the inscription. Nanxiang Mansion has become one of the three major academies from now on!"

At the same time, He Wancheng couldn't help but thought to himself, "The poem on the inscription tablet is at least a poem from Guanzhou with great talents. It must be written by a great Confucian!"

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.

No wonder Zheng Zhiqiu dared to fight with him and snatch Lin Yi from him before.

It turned out that his academy already had poems on the stele.

"Today I have to find an excuse to snatch Lin Yi over. By the way... invite this great Confucian senior who killed the sky demon to give lectures at my Qingping Academy!"

"It just so happens that the demons in Pingzhou Academy were caused by scholars. How can Zheng Zhiqiu, an old man, dare to refuse?"

He Wancheng already had an idea in mind.

Then he seemed to think of something, quickly took out the paper, ink, brush and inkstone, and copied it carefully on the spot.

A look of intoxication on his face.

at the same time.

The back of the stele.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade. Today, if I show you to the king, who will be unfair?"

"Good! Well written! Well written!"

He Weijun was so emotional that he couldn't restrain himself, and even trembled slightly.

This poem is very crazy.

There is a terrifying sharpness contained in it.

Also murderous.

There is also an aura of giving up.

"This poem, at the very least, is talented, it should be... a poem of Mingzhou of talent!"

He Weijun was so excited that he also took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and copied it on the spot.

His writing skills are surging.

Between the lines, there was a faint sharpness, which made his eyes become extremely sharp.

"One stele, two poems on the stele, plus the poem in Daxing Town that day... that's three poems that are so talented!"

He Weijun's body trembled slightly, and at the same time he thought to himself, "Lin Yi, Lin Yi, now as long as you can make the Qinglang pen of Pingzhou Academy recognize the master, the old man is 100% sure that you are the sub-sage entering the mortal world... this third rank The sky demon is also unlucky, dare to act presumptuously in front of you, it is courting death!"

calm!

calm!

He Weijun forced himself to calm down, lest such a good thing be known by He Wancheng.

"I'll find a reason to lure Lin Yi over later. Only by getting close to him will I have the opportunity to go further..."

He Weijun also had a small calculation in his heart.

Although he is the dean of the No. 1 Academy in Nanxiang Mansion, he knows that in front of Lin Yi, who is a sub-sage and has become a mortal...his identity is nothing!

at this time.

Zheng Zhiqiu came down from the academy.

"Dean He!"

"Dean He!"

Zheng Zhiqiu greeted him from afar.

When he saw He Wancheng and He Weijun who were copying the poem on the inscription, their original guilty conscience was instantly replaced by anger, and they scolded, "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"The poem on the inscription is the treasure of my academy. As the dean of the academy, you did such a shameless thing!"

Zheng Zhiqiu's eyes were red with anger, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

But under the attack of rage, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"..."

"???"

He Weijun and He Wancheng didn't want to pay attention to Zheng Zhiqiu at first, after all, there are scholars in his academy practicing Taoism.

It can be regarded as a crime.

Who knew that Zheng Zhiqiu was so angry that he vomited blood, and the two had no choice but to stop writing immediately.

I'm afraid Zheng Zhiqiu will be mad at him.

"Humph!"

He Weijun blushed, and then snorted coldly, "He is just a copy, not a rubbing! Besides, the poems on the inscription are for scholars to look up to, but you, Zheng Zhiqiu, are guilty of negligence. There are scholars in the academy practicing Taoism. It almost caused a catastrophe!"

In the past, Zhu Liren, the arrogance of his academy, stole Taoism, which made him lose face in front of Zheng Zhiqiu and He Wancheng.

Now the disciples of Pingzhou Academy are even more outrageous, and they are all daoist. Of course, Zheng Zhiqiu must be scolded.

He Wancheng nodded and said, "Fortunately, there is a great Confucian senior sitting in your academy, so there is no catastrophe!"

"It's true that Zheng was negligent, but what does it have to do with Dean He copying the poem on the inscription in my academy...?"

Zheng Zhiqiu also began to sneer, and at the same time looked at He Wancheng and said, "And you, a snake-like old man, what nonsense are you talking about, a great Confucian sits in the academy? Where is it? Tell me where is the Great Confucian?"

"You...you are disrespectful!"

He Wancheng's face turned red, he rolled up his sleeves, and said angrily, "You old dog, I'm going to fight you!"

He Weijun was also very angry.

But after seeing what Zheng Zhiqiu said to He Wancheng, it was truly blatant.

On the contrary, he couldn't get angry, and even thought to himself, "Let's fight, we will lose both, and the old man will be able to pick up Lin Yi in a legitimate way..."

He Wancheng was full of talent and glared at Zheng Zhiqiu.

The fourth rank gentleman's atmosphere exploded.

In an instant, many masters who arranged mourning halls in the academy were shocked.

They came down the mountain one by one.

at this time.

"Dean He? Dean He? Why are you here?"

Lin Yi came down the mountain, looked at He Wancheng and He Weijun pretending to be curious, and interrupted the confrontation between He Wancheng and Zheng Zhiqiu.

Swish!

Swish!

As soon as He Wancheng saw Lin Yi, he immediately curbed his anger, put down his sleeves, and said with a smile, "It's Lin Yi, this old man sensed that there are some scholars who have become demons in Pingzhou Academy, why don't you come and have a look... "

He intends to take Lin Yi away from Pingzhou Academy, of course he must maintain his demeanor.

"This old thing...isn't giving up yet?"

He Weijun glanced at He Wancheng, slandered in his heart, and at the same time looked at Lin Yi with a warm smile, and said, "As the dean of the academy, there is a big monster in the territory of Nanxiang Mansion, it is impossible to sit idly by, so he rushed over non-stop, fortunately... There was no catastrophe!"

"The two deans are interested!"

Lin Yi cupped hands thanks.

He Weijun was taken aback, and hurriedly bent down to return the salute, he felt that he couldn't bear it.

"???"

This scene fell into He Wancheng's eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.

What?

He Weijun What does this mean? Why return the gift to Lin Yi?

Even Zheng Zhiqiu was a little confused, and looked back at Lin Yi with doubts on his face.

Lin Yi then noticed a corpse not far from the inscription tablet, and walked over.

The eyes of He Weijun and He Wancheng fell on Lin Yi.

"This is Qiu Yunji, the demon way? Well, he really doesn't look like a good person, with a treacherous face!"

Lin Yi looked at Qiu Yunji's body for a while, and shook his head secretly.

The Yin God, Expanding Aperture, can indeed kill people invisible, but the risks they face are also great.

Because once the Yin God is destroyed, the physical body will not be able to survive.

Just like the physical body is a boat, and the Yin God is the people on board.

If a person drowns, the ship will lose control and will soon be swallowed by the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Apparently, the evil spirit of Qiu Yunji was devoured by Chen boldly, and his physical body immediately lost its life force.

He Wancheng looked at Zheng Zhiqiu, and asked, "This monster is Qiu Yunji, right? Why did he die outside your Pingzhou Academy?"

"Ha ha!"

He Weijun rolled his eyes and He Wancheng smiled secretly, "Why did he die in Pingzhou Academy? It must be the Yin God Expanding Aperture, who was discovered by Lin Yi and destroyed immediately!"

When Zheng Zhiqiu saw that he was talking about serious business, his attitude improved a lot, and he said, "This time, the demon trouble was caused by my evil disciple Chen Hao. He practiced the demon way Qiu Yunji bewitched, and practiced the fox-calling technique..."

"Qiu Yunji may want to use Chen Haoran's hand to take my Pingzhou Academy to sacrifice and help him to advance to the third rank Yang God Realm!"

"But he didn't expect that my academy already has a poem on the inscription, and his Yin God Expanding Aperture will definitely be suppressed!"

"After Qiu Yunji was trapped in the inscription, he probably contacted Chen Haoran with a secret method. Chen Haoran entered the demon way with articles, rescued Qiu Yunji's Yin God, and then forcibly swallowed Qiu Yunji's Yin God. , which triggered the chaos of the third rank sky demon!"

Zheng Zhiqiu is worthy of being the dean of the academy. Based on the existing information and a little calculation, he found out the truth.

In fact.

People who have cultivated to the level of a fourth rank gentleman like him also have a deep understanding of the methods of the demon way.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle!

"Damn the demon way!"

"Chen Hao should be damned!"

He Wancheng and He Weijun gritted their teeth, murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

Fortunately, this time the evil spirit didn't cause a catastrophe, otherwise, the two of them would never have been able to walk around!

"It turned out to be like this. That night, Chen Haoran's vicious fox came to me, apparently to devour my Blood Essence... to supply this demon!"

Lin Yi also guessed something through Zheng Zhiqiu's words, and speculated in his heart, "But the demon may not have thought that I have a great sense of righteousness, and let his plan fail, so he felt resentful, rushed to Pingzhou Academy, ready to kill, who I know...it just so happened that Chen Haoran couldn't stand the stimulation and entered the Tao, and he even saved a trick so that the demon way would not be able to lose money, but Chen Haoran would be fulfilled!"

"A fourth rank yin god, a scholar, can actually create a third rank sky demon..."

After Lin Yi figured it out, he couldn't help cursing inwardly, "The Taoism in this world... is so fucking evil!"

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