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Chapter 35 Sunbathing

Xintianyou pushed the window open to let the sunlight leak in.

He ordered Feng Cheng to find two rough men, fill the tank with water, sweep the floor, clean the walls, and wipe each book trough clean.

I moved the books out myself, slapped off the dust, spread them out and hung them on the lawn to dry them. The pages of the books are a little yellow and crispy, most of which are handwritten, which is quite old.

After counting, there were 63 books in total. I flipped through it again. Hey, a large piece of Qi gathering and a small piece of Condensing Gang. Where did the Tongyou Realm martial arts that Miss Dong talked about went?

Xin Tianyou sighed helplessly.

I guessed with my toes that although those things are not very valuable, they are popular in the eyes of people at the bottom of the world. After all, the rice in the royal city is expensive, and the imperial court officials also have to support their wives and children, and they are not like the power department that has the right to make money. It is not difficult to put aside your politeness and steal one or two copies to exchange for money.

If this continues, there will be only a little bit of residue left in the library, so just lock it up.

I guess I know this wholeheartedly. Mr. Hu's face looked strange yesterday, and he must have regarded himself as a book thief.

However, the lack of high-end products does not matter to me. Anyway, I am only planning to clarify the basic concepts so that I can practice the Goddess’ "Buxu Refining the Gods", "Nine-Turning Divine Needle Art", and "Fei Tianhun Seal Art".

The noise outside the prison was wave after wave, and the slightest words and footsteps inside the prison were constantly stopped. Occasionally, there were loud scoldings, which scared people.

Today is the second day of the spiritual root test. By the evening, more than 2,000 results must be released. On the morning of the third day, the top 100 were announced and the interview was transferred to the Qingfengguan. The candidates entered the top 100 from 2,000, and it was indeed thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge. Then, the top 50 from 100, which was much easier.

The people in the Imperial Heaven Supervision were busy, but one after another, there were more than 20 mages and civil servants running to the remote library to watch, inexplicably.

They stood twenty or thirty meters away and saw a stupid young man squatting on the lawn to dry books. The cuffs and collars of the white robe were dirty. When they saw someone coming, they slowly raised their heads, without saying anything, like a silly goose.

The birdmen showed such strange smiles and left with satisfaction.

Xin Tianyou couldn't laugh or cry.

Damn, Mr. Hu’s intimidation did not work. The news of “Zero Ling Range” was leaked, and one and two people took the time to see it. I guess this matter will spread in the market tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, overshadowing Dong Shumin’s “Tian Ling Range”.

The little fat man was stunned, but he saw another scene.

The master in the prison took a break from his busy schedule, ran over to meet Dong Shu regardless of his reserve, and was timid and dared not approach him. Oh my god, who is this person!

Before 11:00 a.m., the library was cleaned up. Feng Cheng asked for instructions, should he move the books in?

Xin Tianyou smiled and said:

"You have to ventilate the house first and wait until the water vapor is released, otherwise the books will become moldy. Thank you for your hard work, just accept the little tea money."

After saying that, he took out three small silver crocks from his arms and stuffed them into their hands.

The two rough men were overjoyed and said they were "unable to use it". The palms of the hand that handed back the money turned into fists. Their monthly wages were less than one or two taels, and when they encountered nothing to do, the whole family had to tighten their belts.

When Feng Cheng first saw the master who paid for the court, he actually paid for it himself. Seeing the two rough men swallowing their saliva, he looked at him with a eager eye, so he had to accept it.

After the three of them left, Xin Tianyou squatted in the lawn and read the book slowly, corresponding to the words that he didn't understand very well in his mind. The more he read them, the more he admired the goddess of Chushan.

Throughout history, practices have been mainly focused on qi refining.

As the saying goes, the body is long-lasting, the spiritual learning is inclusive of the sky, and everything is born from true qi.

The spiritual consciousness of a monk increases naturally like a mortal. Just like a child grows up, his spirit is naturally tenacious. When he grows up, his spirit is also fragile. Refining the spirit has always been an auxiliary means, and the division of realms depends entirely on refining Qi. Even if the mind master is good at attacking the mind power, the original is still on refining Qi.

The goddess's Goddess's God-refining system is a unique system, parallel to the Qi refining. When you reach the highest realm, you can start a spiritual journey. Although it is thousands of miles away, it is like seeing it with your own eyes or seeing it with your own body. After you reach the realm of immortals and Buddhas, you may even have a thought and the stars die.

Of course, this is an ideal state, and her own realm is not that high either.

However, Xin Tianyou analyzed the rigorous logical process of "Buxu Refining the Gods" one by one, and felt that it was very likely.

Come to the Library to make this move right.

In order to make money, books on the market often spend a lot of money and copy them. There are many fallacies and no real information. The imperial examination books are simple and of low-level, but they are the result of the enlightened people. The explanation of the basic concepts is very detailed. They are quoted widely, for fear that others will not understand.

Before we knew it, Feng Cheng brought a large food box over. The two of them bathed in the sun, sat on the lawn and ate and chatted, which was quite comfortable.

The little fat man is not old, but the news is very well-informed. He talks all over the place, and he doesn't know whether it is true or false. Anyway, he is just talking nonsense, and if he believes in Tianyou, he will listen nonsense.

The palace guards were originally led by Tie Si, and later divided into inner and outer gates. Last month, the queen wanted to let Zhao Shao, the inner gate, stop him by Prime Minister Guo Chunhai. It was related to the safety of the palace. Before the king woke up, he could not make a decision, so he put it aside.

Prince Guo, who was ill, went to court yesterday and did not say a word about government affairs. He was nominally under his jurisdiction. However, the three powerful departments of military, punishment and household only listened to the queen, which was equivalent to undermining him. Now that he was in big trouble, the fool spoke.

The morning before yesterday, the golden-body Arhat killed Liu Fei, the son of Liu E, the Minister of Revenue, outside the south gate, and said he wanted to kill his father and the governor of Baisha Prefecture Hao Qiu. Sure enough, in the afternoon, the disciples of the Arhat summoned the "Dragon Shadow" at the ring of the City God Temple and executed tens of thousands of people.

On the one hand, Liu E handled his son's funeral, and on the other hand, his funeral was approaching, so scared that he pissed his pants. He was discouraged and resigned, but the queen refused to allow it.

Zhou Hai, the eldest prince of Zhou, had his dantian damaged. Although his life was saved, he would not be able to practice in the future. Wang Duan, the Minister of Rites, told Hua Guo to arrest robbers. The Arhat disciples fought in a daze and could not find any faults. But he deserved it. He shouldn't have robbed Bing Hu's forehead and Zhou Hai's purple gold crown. It is said that he even slapped the unconscious Prince Zhou with a palm, which was completely a way to kill money.

The reason why the court has been slow to express its opinions is because the "Golden Body Arhat" is so scary that it must wait for the instructions of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect. Rumors are all that the Arhat...shuh, don't tell others... they are old friends of the royal family...

The Secret Investigation Department, which had been wilted for a long time, suddenly had two serious conflicts with the Ministry of Justice, with each other casualties. One was to capture Liu Fei's guard Zhang San, and the other was to take away old man Tian's BMW. I wanted to find clues about the "arhat" through these. They hid Zhang San, horses and old man Tian, ​​and even the queen came forward to challenge him, Zhang Muzhi was tough.

It is reported that King Apocalypse took a rare spiritual crystal and his body began to improve...

The bet that was highly anticipated, the ownership of 646,400 taels of gold was also leaked. Zhou Ping, Hou Ping of Ping'an, and Erhu, the son of the Minister of War, Xu Liang, and Ma Tao, the son of the Minister of Justice, claimed that he would accept the loss. The boss of the Coke Tour House was the dead Liu Fei, who monopolized 90% of the shares, and they only accounted for 10%.

The Minister of Revenue's Mansion was surrounded by heavy troops, which was nominally protected, but was actually afraid that Liu E would escape. Not only was he named by the Arhat to kill, but he also had 90% of the 320,000 taels of gold.

All fools understand that the Liu family became an abandoned son and was completely destroyed. Zhou Ping and Zhou Hou escaped from their shells and cut off their wrists to survive.

Zhou Hai lost, and Zhou Guo had to pay compensation. But the road was far away and the news had not yet come.

What’s funny is that Baisha Zen Temple has been in full swing these days. Pilgrims come in a crowd of people and ask the monk what has something to do with the “arhats”? The bald donkeys are cunning and just laugh without saying a word.

Yesterday, Baihe was in the city, and the atmosphere in the royal city suddenly became tense.

People were in panic and were waiting for the Arhat to appear and their disciples came to get the gold. If the fight started, Baisha City might fall apart.

For gods, choosing a city is equivalent to stepping on an ant nest.
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