Binhe University of Technology has a total of four school gates, which are clearly the south gate as the main gate, the north gate of Chi Yi Street, and the east gate and west gate that are not often used as freight channels.

Among these four doors, the most student-in-one is the North Gate. Many students will enter and exit the door at dinner or after dinner, or go out in groups to have dinner, or go to the Internet cafe to open a black spot. On weekends, there are many people who stay in the Internet cafe all night.

Although the school has put some restrictions on the school and it is not easy to go out now, it is only a little less than usual and is still very lively.

Relatively, the east gate, west gate and south gate are much more remote.

The south gate is the main gate, and when you go out, you will be the bus stop and wide green belt. Because of the lack of entertainment facilities, it seems very boring. The inside is a square and a teaching building, which is far away from the living area, so the popularity is naturally not strong. As for the east gate and the west gate, when you go out, you will be the main road. It is good to go out to eat after dinner and take a walk on the road.

At this time, the campus is at its main gate.

After getting off the car, the two girls walked towards the doorman.

The sliding door of the south gate is usually closed, leaving only one door standing guard often open. Two girls took out the campus card from their bags, ticked it, and after showing the student number, they were put in by the guard.

But just as they walked to the square at the main gate, they heard some movements happening behind them.

Turning back, I saw a bald middle-aged man who seemed to want to come in, but was stopped by the guard.

This is...a monk? The two girls' eyes were surprised.

The bald man dressed up in a fashionable style, with a few ring scars on his bare head and seemed to hold something like a golden bowl in his hand. But the golden bowl was too much. The golden bowl of other monks was usually as big as a basin and was used to prepare vegetarian rice for begging. However, the one in his hand was only half a slap, and it was made of ceramics. It looked exquisite and a typical modern industrial product.

The two girls are students majoring in organic synthesis at the School of Biochemistry. In their opinion, this is clearly a "grinding bowl".

It can only be used to prepare vegetarian rice in one bite, so where is enough to eat!

"This should be a fake monk, right?" The girl walking in front was skeptical.

"It looks a bit fake. If you match it with a grinding rod, it would be a bit like Teacher Pan from our synthesis class."

Another girl said that Teacher Pan, whom she mentioned, was a teacher in the organic synthesis laboratory. She was born with a plump and merciful face. She swept the floor with a broom like holding a lotus, and she had the potential to become a monk and become a holy monk.

"Man, you're...it's a bit like that." The girl couldn't help laughing.

"This and Sha seemed to be stopped by the guard. Forget it, let's go."

"Yeah, OK."

"Hey, wait, he's in!"

"What?"

The two girls turned around, but found that the bald monk who was still arguing with the guard just now had entered the school gate with a swagger.

The guard let him in?

The bald monk made a tribute with one hand and bent down slightly towards the guard, and the guard also bent down to return the gift.

"It's so weird!" The two girls were obviously stunned.

You should know that the school control has been a bit strict recently. Generally, students must register when entering and leaving, while outsiders refuse to visit. Why did a monk come in so easily now?

Thinking of the sudden strict control and the entry of the strange monk, I always feel that things are going a little bad.

"Man, can something unclean appeared in our school? So the school found a monk to exorcise evil spirits?"

"No, can schools do this?"

"Otherwise, why do you feel strange recently?"

"You are like this, really..." The girl shivered and didn't go down. She looked at the starry sky above her head, "Let's go, don't scare yourself."

"oh oh."

The two girls looked at the monk again, but found that the monk actually smiled kindly at them. They were so scared that they shivered and quickly left together.

The bald monk stroked his head with his big hand. Is he so scary?

Jingyu Mountain Square.

After Bai Xiao and others came down from the mountain, they parted ways. Lin Chenghe led a team to Quanting City. Lin Jian and Ding Jintong also got into the car to return to the paper-breaking shop. Bai Xiao, Mu Chen, Ling, Bai Feng and others came down to the parking lot next to the administrative building accompanied by the principal.

When Mu Chen said goodbye to the principal in the parking lot and was about to sit in, he suddenly looked at the sidewalk in front of the library and saw a figure walking quickly, and was stunned.

"Xiaoxiao, wait a moment, I'll handle something." After retracting his vision, Mu Chen said to Bai Xiao, who was about to start the car.

"What's the matter?" Bai Xiao turned his head in surprise.

"A little thing, come back soon." He gave a reassuring smile. He stopped and walked towards the dim light and disappeared into the night.

"Huh?" Looking at Mu Chen's figure disappearing into the darkness, Bai Xiao frowned slightly, his eyes flashed. Then he sighed and took out his cell phone to pass the time.

On Mu Chen's side, after leaving the parking lot, he rushed to the front of the library at a very fast speed. Under the dim light, there was no one on the sidewalk at this time.

Mu Chen searched in place and saw no one.

Suddenly he turned around and vaguely saw a figure flashing in the distant darkness.

He was excited and chased after him in that direction.

Jingyu Mountain, in front of the stele of the tyrant.

The bald monk walked to the stone tablet with agile steps, and saw that he looked calm and did not look like he had a breath after climbing.

The bald monk first looked around, then came to the stone tablet, reached out and touched it, tapped it with his back of his fingers, and made a slight thud sound.

"The internal energy emerges, the external energy forms, and the internal and external multiplies, and Feng Shui will be formed."

"This is the Feng Shui key in the burial scriptures, and it has always been remembered by various Feng Shui masters..."

It seemed like I was talking to myself, but my voice was not very gentle, as if I was deliberately listening to others.

Then the bald monk stretched out his index finger and kept scribing down a row of vertical words along the lines of vertical words. When he reached a traditional Chinese character "Dragon", his finger suddenly paused and pointed zero on it.

A misty light flashed slightly.

Seeing this, the bald monk smiled faintly, his eyes narrowed, and a solemn look flashed by.

"The cluster has nurtured a dragon vein, but the layout around it is very wonderful. The big dragon that should have risen into the air was forced to be pinched, and the dragon energy turned into a fierce energy. The treasure land here instantly became a very evil place, full of evil energy."

"As time goes by, the dragon energy here is constantly washed away and gradually dissipated, but these dragon energy gathers again at the wind vent and flows back to the bottom of the rain. This is transforming the dragon energy into corpse energy, causing a disaster."

"So the master thinks that someone uses Feng Shui techniques to calm the earth and veins and change Feng Shui?"

Another voice sounded, and Mu Chen walked out from the side.

He knew that there were so many bald monks, but he actually found that he was following him. Since this was the case, it would be meaningless to hide it.

Sure enough, the bald monk didn't care about Mu Chen's appearance at all. He smiled: "Climbing a mountain to see the water mouth, entering the cave to see the Mingtang, water is the best, and hiding the wind is the second. When entering the ground, it seems that the dragon is one inch higher than the mountain and one inch lower than the water. Do you think this is a treasure land for raising corpse qi?"

"Well, this is the younger generation is not proficient in geoscience techniques, so they don't quite understand."

Mu Chen said awkwardly.

The bald monk nodded: "It's normal not to see that. The person who set up this game back then was a master. Tsk tsk, it was such a big deal. He used dragon energy to transform corpse energy and then raised coffins with popularity. He was not planning to do it."

Seeing that the bald monk saw through everything under Lin, Mu Chen changed his face and said in a compliment: "I am worthy of being a legal master."

This time it was the bald monk's turn to be surprised, "Do you know me?"

"Of course, I have luckily seen the portrait of the master. Although it is a bit different from the one in front of me, I still recognize the master after a little speculation."

Mu Chen was a little ashamed as he talked about it. It was not just a little different from the portrait. It was so big, it was not from the same era or a cultural circle at all.

If he hadn't felt the heavy fluctuations of spiritual power from the other party and had only a handful of famous masters in the spirit control world, he would not have been sure of the other party's identity.

"Oh?" The Fading monk looked at Mu Chen in surprise, touched his chin with one hand, and asked curiously: "You can recognize my dress changes so violently. It seems that he is not a simple person. Who are you and where are you studying?"

The legal monk has disappeared for so long in recent years. There are not many people in the spiritual world who know him, and very few people can recognize him at a glance. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he suddenly became interested.

"In Xia Muchen, I studied under Shen Xiya, the lord of the Yuanyuan in Beichen Palace."

"...You are from Beichen Palace? Are you a disciple of Shen Xiya?"

The legal monk was surprised.

“That’s right!”

From the other party's tone, Mu Chen heard that he knew his master, so it was easy to deal with.

"Not bad..." The legal monk suddenly came to Mu Chen and kept looking around him.

"...I hear, your phoenix, which has been cut off from Beichen Palace for many years, appears again in this life?"

"Master even knows this?" Mu Chen said unexpectedly.

"Yes." The Fading monk nodded and said with a smile: "Coincidence, a coincidence... I happened to meet it."
Chapter completed!