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Leng Jue began to earnestly study a lot of knowledge in books. Judging from the situation of modern people, it is hard to imagine that a general has such a wealth of knowledge, not only military knowledge, but also astronomy, geography, and agricultural arithmetic. , not to mention that he can write well, and he has extremely strong martial arts.

After reading the books for the past few days, Leng Jue memorized everything. After Zhou Ye asked a few random questions in disbelief, the other party didn't say a single word wrong.

This made Zhou Ye feel a huge blow.

And thanks to him, Zhou Ye is now living a very healthy life. Every morning at 04:30, he is dragged out of the warm bed and goes to the roof to practice for an hour and a half. Jue answered some modern knowledge questions.Finally went to bed at 08:30 in the evening.

Such a healthy life was hard for him to imagine, but within two or three days, Zhou Ye felt a little uncomfortable all over.

How should I put it, getting used to that kind of sub-healthy life and returning to such a healthy life is really a delicate feeling, not to mention that the martial arts practice every morning is simply inhumane.

If they hadn't resigned, they wouldn't have to worry about going to work after the Spring Festival. However, they had been ambitious to consult Rhode's relatives so that they could learn how to set up a company, so they had to postpone it.

After three days like this, Zhou Ye finally couldn't take it anymore.Regardless of Leng Jue who was reading ancient geography, he lay down on the table and took out his mobile phone, and started to browse the web.

The mobile phone is really a good thing. It allows him to play games and read novels. He hasn't been on the Endpoint Literature Network for several days. The few articles he is following have updated many chapters.

After reading the novel for a while, Zhou Ye suddenly realized a question, didn't Leng Jue want to save his country?If his Daliang Kingdom was compared to the Southern Song Dynasty, the problems Leng Jue had to face after returning home were similar to those in the Southern Song Dynasty.And several of the terminal novels he was reading were historical.

Leaving aside those cheaters, there are still many great masters who can buy dozens of thick literature and history books to read in order to write an article, so there are also many good novels.And in the historical text, basically all the great gods wrote their pens in the hope of changing the unfortunate fate of the country in the text, so there are many methods that are not known to be feasible or not.

But there is no doubt that these ideas are very valuable for reference.

Zhou Ye stood up happily, patted Leng Jue on the shoulder, "Look at this, Li Shi's novel."

"Fiction?" Puzzled, he put down the geography at hand, and Leng Jue looked at him strangely, "Why did you ask me to read this all of a sudden?"

"Although it's a novel, I think it might be useful to you." Zhou Ye resolutely flipped out the text about the Song Dynasty. Leng Jue picked up the phone and read a few pages in bewilderment, then opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Some of you can travel through time and space?" Leng Jue looked at the other party in disbelief. What Zhou Ye showed him was a Southern Song essay written by a famous historical master on Dianwenwenxue.com. The humanistic customs and court politics are clearly written. If Zhou Ye hadn't told Leng Jue that it was just a novel and a fantasy, I'm afraid Leng Jue would have thought that the other party had really gone back to the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Unbelievable!" Looking at the novel on the mobile phone, Leng Jue couldn't help admiring, "This writing is so real. Although there are some fallacies, it is basically the same as my Daliang's situation."

"That's good." Zhou Ye nodded, "Let's take a look at this. These novels are all imagined by us people today. If we have the opportunity to change the past, we write them. Maybe it will be useful to you. "

Today's online novelists have more and more brains. In the past, the male protagonists in historical novels were either emperors, generals, or descendants of aristocratic families. Almost most of the male protagonists today are from Diaosi, changing the world with their own power.

But no matter which one it is, it will eventually change the history of the situation.Purely from the perspective of reference, I am afraid that these brains that are getting bigger and bigger are of great help to Leng Jue. No, Leng Jue was quickly attracted by the novel, and even put aside the geography in his hand to look at it. Stopped.

Consciously being released, Zhou Ye rushed to the computer decisively. It is really too difficult for a modern person like him not to play computer for five days!

So when the two couples from Luo's family came back, they saw Leng Jue didn't even eat lunch, and kept looking at his mobile phone, while the other was nestled on the sofa playing games.

"..." Knowing that Zhou Ye had managed to pull Leng Jue into the perennial pit of online novels, Luo Shengze really had nothing to say except to convince him.

Leng Jue ate less than ever for lunch this day, he only ate about three people, then put down the bowls and chopsticks and went to continue reading novels.

The next day was the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. Luo Shengze had previously made an appointment to go to a famous road near the imperial capital to see how Leng Jue was doing. For the first time in the morning, Leng Jue was exercising while reading a novel while not Forgot to adjust Zhou Ye's movements.After the exercise was over, the group of people finally arrived at the Taoist Temple after driving on the road all morning. Leng Jue was quite regretful that he hadn't finished the novel.

"Cough, I don't know if the master is useful." Seeing him reluctantly returning the phone to himself, Zhou Ye had no choice but to comfort him.

"En!" Leng Jue looked at him with rather tangled eyes, probably unable to figure out whether he should pray to the master for help.

"Four benefactors, this way please." The young Taoist at the door had received the notice from the master before, and led the four of them around the front hall, which was not decorated in a magnificent manner, and came to the back hall, where the temple master was already waiting for them.

The Baiyun Temple near the imperial capital is very famous, but Zhou Ye has never heard of this Taoist temple.

On the way here, Zhou Ye was very curious, because he turned on his mobile phone and searched for a long time, but he couldn't find any detailed information about this Taoist temple called Qingcheng Temple from Baidu. There were only some posts saying that when driving through this section of road, I happened to see a Qingcheng temple or something, but there was almost no information about visiting it, and there was nothing more.

The decoration of the apse is also very simple, with a simple wooden structure. In addition to the Sanqing statue and the altar, there are only a few futons in the apse.A man in Taoist robes was sitting on a futon. After seeing them walk in, he stood up and bowed in salute, "Buddha of Infinite Life."

Zhou Ye, who didn't know why, hastily followed the people around him and bowed.

The temple master straightened up, then looked at Leng Jue in amazement, and at the same time couldn't help mumbling to himself for a while, then shook his head helplessly, "This benefactor."

"Yes!" Luo Shengze quickly stood up straight and replied.

"For what happened to this little benefactor, please forgive me for being powerless." The temple master didn't even ask what happened to Luo Shengze, just said so bluntly.

"Huh?" Luo Shengze was taken aback for a moment, and then he also remembered that he had just asked someone to make an appointment to meet with the temple master here, and he didn't say what happened, but the other party just glanced at it and gave an answer.

"But please don't worry, this little benefactor is very blessed. For him, this matter is a blessing rather than a disaster. You can rest assured." The Lord said with a smile, "Besides, there is a little benefactor helping him. You can rest assured."

"But..." Li Han still wanted to say something, but the temple master raised his hand slightly to stop him, "This thing may happen again, but for this little benefactor himself, let it happen naturally. The rest of us can't do anything. Another little benefactor is deeply involved with him, as long as this little benefactor does not have an accident, you don't have to worry about anything."