Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

Mingyou spent more than ten minutes trying to convince Zhenli that his talisman just looked unreliable, but was actually more effective than the real ones.

In the end, Mingyou took out another Qingxin Talisman and handed it to Zhenli for her to test.

"If it's true, it's such a waste." Manri was not at the level where he could squander spiritual objects at will.

"I have plenty of this stuff, don't worry about it. If not, bring me another snack."

Seeing that Mingyou didn't look like he was lying, Manri decided to save it for this time.

"I believe you."

"No, Miss, I've already taken it out. What if you don't want my snacks?"

Zhenli picked up the talisman, thought about what Mingyou had just told her about how friends get along with each other, and recited the mantra silently.

The talisman has no effect.

Just as Zhenli was about to speak, she was interrupted by Mingyou: "Focus your mind on the talisman itself. Don't recite the formula silently or anything like that. Just think about the words on the talisman."

Manari looked puzzled, and Mingyou raised an eyebrow and told her to do as she was told.

Believe it again.

"Don't worry."

The talisman disintegrated quietly, as if it had never existed.

It is the same to outsiders, except that they will not be affected or see the "special effects".

It seemed as if Zhenli could peek into her own heart, which was as calm as the surface of a lake in an ancient well.

Suddenly, she had an idea for the cultivation problems that she had been unable to figure out before. Not to mention the courses she was studying, she was unusually calm at the moment.

She was so calm that even the surprise could not affect her expression and spirit. She expressed her shock to Mingyou word by word, clearly:

“The effect is so strong.”

Mingyou observed this moment carefully.

"I've become a young lady who is speechless or emotionless. It's so embarrassing."

"My master said that my blood is quite unique, and the magic I practice is too complicated, so I don't have to follow the Taoist way of drawing talismans. I can just express it in this clear and concise way."

Thanks to this, Mingyou became more and more skilled at drawing stick figures. In the cabinet in his apartment that he never opened in front of Sayu, there was a drawer full of stick figures of him from the age of 6 to 16.

The buff of the mind-clearing technique is still there, and Manri can think calmly even when the situation is turbulent.

"You don't rely on this to make money because you're afraid that your characteristics will cause unnecessary trouble."

"That's right. I've learned over the past year that although exorcists can't influence normal society, they can indirectly influence it. If I were to be exposed, many people would want to capture me and study me. So,"

Mingyou poured half of the drink in Manari's cup into himself and raised the cup.

"This is a secret between our friends, Miss Mari."

Mari's clear thinking allowed her to immediately raise her glass in response.

"The Kujo Marisa family will always open its doors to you."

"Eh? We're just friends, Miss, you can't have any further thoughts..."

"I want to sink you into the Yachuan River, is that okay?"

"You'll lose your reliable friends."

Their friendship can go further, and the jokes can go further.

Maybe there are reasons of interest, but Mari just said "Kujo Mari family" instead of "Kujo family", which proves that even if there are reasons, they are personal interests, and emotional factors still account for a lot.

Although Mingyou has good talent as an exorcist, he does not want to be dominated by it.

Making money is making money, just treat it as work. I believe most people wish to make money without working.

Even if you become a gigolo, you still have to do it physically. At the moment, it seems that being an exorcist is better.

At present, Mingyou’s first and foremost identity is a freshman at the University of Tokyo.

The first class in the afternoon, which is also the first class of the new semester, is called "Historical Thinking"

Mingyou studied literature in his previous life, so he knew that this was a necessary skill for studying history. He didn't expect that there would be a special course in Tang history in college.

“Historical thinking will run through your entire college career. As a college student studying history, you should not only learn ‘what was done’, but more importantly, know ‘why it was done’. And it is very interesting to change the imagination and change the development of history within a reasonable range, such as…”

The professor of this class was Tang Guoren, an old man with a typical image of an old scholar, but he was humorous and passionate, and the examples he raised attracted the attention of the students.

This class was a large class attended by four classes together, and sitting behind Mingyou was Yang Nai, whom he met again.

"Senior Luo!" Yang Nai lowered his voice.

"Just call me classmate." Mingyou leaned back in his chair to listen to Qingyangno's words, "Is there anything wrong?"

"You and Kujo-senpai know each other."

"We work together."

"The Kujo in Torijo is actually Kujo Marisa-senpai?"

"You know her?"

Judging from Haruno's tone, she should be able to confirm Mari's identity. Most ordinary students at the University of Tokyo thought Mari was a relative of the Kujo family.

Although the Five Photographers do not hide under pseudonyms, they will not deliberately publicize themselves.

"We met at a banquet a year ago. The last time I stopped by to visit the University of Tokyo was also during those days."

"I see. Oh yes, the Yukinoshita family seems to be a big family as well."

"It can't be compared with the Kujo family." Yang No's tone didn't sound like he was showing off.

"That's better than me." Ming You smiled and continued listening to the class.

The professor's class is very interesting. He is currently talking about the Three Kingdoms period.

The history of the Tang Dynasty is not just the history of the Tang Dynasty, everything before that is the history of the Tang Dynasty.

The influence of the Three Kingdoms in Japan is second only to the history of the Tang Dynasty, and it still has many fanatical fans today.

Perhaps because of the separatist regimes during the Three Kingdoms period, it is easier for the Japanese to imagine themselves in their own Warring States period.

"Please think about today's topic in the remaining time, 'If you were in the Kingdom of Shu in 263 AD, how would you help the last emperor Liu Chan resist Deng Ai who sneaked into Yinping'."

The class was immersed in thought for a while. This topic was very novel. There were countless posts about helping Zhuge Liang in the Northern Expedition, both in the Tang Dynasty and Japan, but this was the first time someone had proposed how to help Liu Chan defend Chengdu.

Most people's idea was to defend the city gate and take a detour to inform Jiang Wei to return for support. Whether it was the "Records of the Three Kingdoms" or the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that was still written in this life, Deng Ai did not have many troops. Even if Zhuge Jin and his soldiers who came to fight were excluded and died in battle, it would not be a big problem to defend the city gate.

The students at Donghua University have good qualities. After they finish thinking, they start discussing with their classmates.

Mingyou was immediately surrounded by people from all sides.

"Lolo-kun, what do you think?"

"Uh......"

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I forgot. I should have called you classmate Luo!" The girl just now apologized repeatedly.

"It's okay, thank you."

Mingyou was working in the store, and was very embarrassed to be called this shameful name on campus.

Especially when Yang Nai secretly mouthed to herself, "Senior Lolo", she was even more tapping her toes on the ground.

"It would be better if I don't come to Tokyo University..."

"There's an international student in our class, right?" The professor pushed his glasses. "Luo Mingyou, do you have any ideas?"

In college, there are very few occasions when you are called upon except for attendance. Mingyou was not in the same class as the international students, and among all the Japanese names, he was the most conspicuous, so it was expected that he would be called upon.

"I have some ideas."

"please say."

The class fell silent.

"Find someone to spread rumors, saying that the King of Wei claimed that since Cao Zhi accepted the abdication of Emperor Xian of Han, he had become the orthodox ruler of the world. Zhuge Liang was stubborn and launched several northern expeditions, which was a rebellious act. One of Deng Ai's important tasks during this attack was to destroy the tomb of the rebel Zhuge Cunfu, dig out his remains and expose them to the sun for 49 days, and use Zhuge Liang's skull as a wine jar for the King of Wei to drink.

It is estimated that when the rumors are over, the people of Chengdu will see the 57-year-old Liu Chan standing at the city gate holding his father's double-edged sword, shouting "My sword is not bad". The emperor guards the country's gate, and the king dies for the country. It is hard to say whether he will win or not, but he will definitely not lose. "

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room was shocked, including the professor.

Everyone was impressed by Mingyou's train of thought.