Who is not a monk

On the 22st of the first month, in the morning.

The deputy suzerain was feeding the birds in the courtyard again.

Chen Shu stood beside him: "I'm going back to Yujing today, so I'm here to say goodbye to the vice suzerain."

"What date does school start?"

"tomorrow."

"Then it's time to go." The deputy suzerain sprinkled a handful of millet, and could hear the sound of millet falling on the tile roof. A flock of birds surrounded it, and he asked again, "Do you have a magic weapon for storage?" ?”

"Yes."

"Where did it come from?"

"I found it on the street of ancient cultural relics and playing instruments in Wangxi Ancient Town at the foot of Xinzheng Temple. It's former military supplies."

"You still have this ability?"

"Luck, luck."

"How's the space?"

"Less than a hundred liters."

"How much did you buy?"

"12."

"I picked up a big leak."

"luck."

"But this is too small, it can only be used as a suitcase." The deputy suzerain paused, "I have prepared one for you, take the name tag to the warehouse to get it. Don't be polite, it is the core of our Lingzong." It is a standard equipment for disciples, but you only have the right to use it, not ownership, and when you die, you have to take it back and distribute it to future disciples."

"Then I won't be polite." Chen Shu grinned.

"Enjoy your college life, this is not the second time." The deputy suzerain said, "As for the spiritual body, you have learned everything that should be learned, and the rest is nothing more than integrating them and supplementing them with exercises. , there is no need to worry too much.”

"clear."

"Go ahead, ask me on Fetion if you don't understand."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

"..."

The deputy suzerain continued to sprinkle millet.

Chen Shu left the yard and went to the warehouse.

The flying car is already waiting in the parking lot.

……

In the afternoon, Ling'an Academy, girls' dormitory.

Zhang Yogurt, who was practicing in the living room, jumped up and ran to the door in a few steps, leaning against the door, listening to the movement outside.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the door.

There was the sound of pulling out the card.

Zhang Yogurt held the doorknob with his right hand, held his breath and concentrated on finding the right moment.

"Crack!"

Open the door.

Standing outside were two roommates with expressionless faces.

The little girl was standing in front, holding a card, maintaining the posture of swiping the door. Judging from the distance, the card in her hand was probably less than five centimeters away from the doorknob lock.

Yogurt Zhang grinned triumphantly, and aimed at the two roommates.

Seeing that Qingqing was still calm, Xiaoxiao glanced at her without saying anything, so she put away the room card and walked inside, but Taozi looked up at her and let out a groan in doubt.

These two people don't understand the fun in it...

Thinking about it, Zhang Yogurt didn't pay much attention to it, she just let them in sideways, closed the door courteously, and followed behind them:

"Is Lingzhou fun?"

"..."

"Is Lingzhou fun? Xiaoxiao."

"Fun."

"How many days have you been playing?"

"More than two days."

"Don't even call me..."

"I went to play with my brother-in-law, and I will celebrate Sister Banxia's birthday by the way."

"Humph……"

Zhang Yogurt feels sour when she thinks about it, especially Chen Banxia posts every day. It can be seen that they are having a good time, and her roommate is also very happy. She has never been happier, but the roommate's happiness is without her participation and company.

Then the little girl turned her head and said to her:

"I'll do a trick for you."

"What trick?"

Zhang Yogurt was distracted.

The little girl turned her head to look at her elder sister, pondered for a few seconds, and asked, "Qingqing, can I grow as tall as you in the future?"

The corner of Ning Qing's mouth curled up.

There was a slight sarcasm in the smile.

"Look!"

The little girl pointed at her sister.

"!?"

Zhang Yogurt's expression was dull.

……

Yujing Academy, male dormitory.

Chen Shu opened the door and went in, and saw Jiang Lai on the sofa in the living room at first sight, and greeted casually:

"Morning, Brother Jiang."

"It's afternoon."

"Don't care about those details." Chen Shu walked to the living room, "Only you?"

"Brother Meng hasn't come back yet."

"Did you ask him? When will he be back?"

"He said tonight."

"That's good."

Chen Shu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the sofa, and asked with a smile, "Brother Jiang, how are you doing this year?"

"Better than previous years."

Just as Chen Shu was about to speak, his phone vibrated suddenly.

Gu Xiu sent a message.

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Chapter 282 Some methods of using Qingqing practice stage

The night was getting darker.

In a certain room of the East Palace, a figure was lying on the bed, as if asleep.

There were three figures standing beside the bed.

They are the current Emperor Yi, the head of Taoism, and Meng Kaiyang, the only ninth-rank patriarch left in the royal family.

There are people coming and going at the door, and people keep coming in, but they have to keep a distance, wait and see from afar, and dare not go close.

Today, after the military sent Meng Haoran back to Yujing from Yuanzhou, he directly sent him to the military hospital. There were already a group of authoritative medical experts waiting here. Basically nothing is checked out.But since the body and the spiritual sea are not damaged, but still unconscious, there is only the soul level.

Regarding the succession of the throne, His Majesty specially called and invited the head of Taoism from Yu'an Temple - Buddhism and Taoism both have a lot of research on the soul.

At this time, the Daoist leader was whispering: "Brother Cao must have sought him for the original fragment, but his injury has nothing to do with the fragment leaving, it should have something to do with the way Brother Cao took away the fragment from him. He took him to Yu'an Temple, so that he can be warmed up and taken care of, and maybe he can wake up."

"Maybe?" Yihuang repeated.

"It's not certain." Dao Shou said, "The possibility is about [-]%."

"Fifty percent..."

"Don't be too pessimistic, Your Majesty, the Taizu's mark on the little emperor's grandson has not dissipated, at least it shows that the Taizu has not given up on him."

"Will it affect my practice after waking up?" Yihuang thought for a while and asked, it was a bit indifferent to ask this question now, but he had to think about it.

"I can't say for sure." Daoist said helplessly, "There are very big differences between individuals, and sometimes, these differences are not completely determined by physique, but also by illusory luck. Maybe it's Senior Brother Ying Jie who can give you the answer."

"Thank you, Daoist."

"Let all relatives take a look, and then send it to Yu'an Guan."

"Alright."

There are more and more people standing outside, including the elders of the royal family and brothers and sisters of the same generation. They can only see the backs of the three of them, and vaguely guess from the movements that the three of them had a conversation, but they cannot hear the sound Knowing the situation, I can't help feeling anxious.

It wasn't until the three of them removed the barrier and got up and walked out that they moved quickly to make way.

When Yihuang came to them, he stopped and said to them: "After reading it, let's all go back, don't make too much noise."

"Yes."

Only then did the rest of the people step forward one after another, looking at Meng Haoran on the bed, they had nothing to do, and nothing to do, only Meng Haoran's biological mother and a few young and emotionally fragile sisters shed tears, The others just took a look, exchanged a few words with each other, and then left.

Meng Chunqiu was still dressed in traditional clothes, his hair grew a little longer, but he didn't hold a folding fan, and stood quietly by the bed, looking at his unconscious brother, without saying a word.

Not long after, Yihuang came back again with a very gloomy expression on his face.

In the 800 years since the founding of Dayi, there have been ups and downs. Such provocations are not unheard of, but in the end all provocateurs were sanctioned.But now Cao Ci has completely disappeared under the cover of the Mirror of Heaven and Man, making Yiguo completely invisible. This feeling of being unable to find an opponent despite his strength is really uncomfortable.

And this is also related to the prestige of the royal family.

At present, Dayi is so strong that the army alone can kill at least several ninth ranks at the same time. The reason why there are few voices against the royal family among the people is not only because the royal family controls its positive image, but also because the royal family has always maintained its own majesty. .

It has only been more than a year since he took the throne, and he is a little restless.

"Ugh……"

Yihuang sighed, and his expression softened.

At this time, with a straight face, he is powerless about current affairs, just to show his family, there is really no need.

"Huangzu, how is Haoran?"

"The soul is damaged. I don't know if I can wake up. I will go to Yu'an Temple tomorrow to recuperate and hand it over to the head of Taoism. Everyone else should go back and don't disturb his purity."

"Yes……"

Yihuang turned around and left first.

Those who are still here are leaving one after another.