Su Feng smiled and said: "Are you going to borrow books again?"

"Yeah."

Li Ang nodded, and the Academy Library lent out books. There were requirements for the type of books, the age, cultivation, grades, credits, and conduct of the disciples.

Ordinary freshmen cannot read many books at all. They must have a license written by Dr. Xuegong himself before they can access certain books or books.

Li Ang has a good relationship with Su Feng and often asks him for proof of borrowing books.

"Which one is it this time?"

Su Feng took out the form from the package with familiarity, filled in his name, and asked casually.

"Three books, "Fangyu Shenglan of the Southern Zhou Dynasty", "Geography of Tianzhu", and "A Detailed Study of the Inheritance Line and Existing Variations of Medieval Zen"."

Li Ang reported the names of the three books, and Su Feng, who was signing the book, raised his head in surprise, "Why did you remember to read the Southern Zhou Dynasty, Tianzhu map and Zen Buddhism materials?"

"Some time ago, I watched the debate between monks and Taoists in Chang'an City, and I felt a little unhappy that a great monk was talking nonsense."

Li Ang actually wanted to check the books and find out the origin and function of the dark lotus.

He immediately came up with the rhetoric he had prepared long ago and said without changing his expression: "So I want to see the spread path of Zen Buddhism from Tianzhu to Southern Zhou Dynasty and then to Yu State."

"Oh."

Su Feng smiled when he heard this and signed his name readily. As a doctor of science, he also disliked those monks who exploited the money of good men and women.

In fact, Su Feng has no good impressions of Monkism, Manichaeism, Nestorianism, etc., and he is not very pious towards Haotian Taoism.

This can be regarded as a tradition passed down from Dr. Gongsun Lin and the earlier Neo-Confucian lineage.

By the way, although Dr. Su Feng is disgusted with all religions, he never fails to attend the debates between monks and Taoists in Chang'an City every year.

Whenever a monk or a Taoist priest is at a disadvantage in a debate,

He would pretend to be a passer-by, stir up trouble in the audience, quote scriptures and classics to attack the dominant party, and make the atmosphere of the debate or quarrel more intense, and he would never tire of it.

If a monk or Taoist priest starts a fight on the spot, he will have a few more bites of dinner.

It can be said that he is a very stylish fun person.

"Mum, borrowing note."

Su Feng handed the form to Li Ang and said casually: "By the way Risheng, it's actually not good for you to read in the library every day after class.

Academy disciples always need to be active. Even if you don’t like fighting and fighting, you can still play Cuju or polo."

"This... Let's talk about it, let's talk about it."

Li Ang laughed and laughed. Cuju in the Academy is not just a simple football. You have to wear protective talismans. You can use flying swords, telekinesis, spells, etc. to attack, hinder opponents, and at the same time find ways to score goals.

It is a violent game that combines wisdom, strategy, operation, and teamwork.

A group of monks slashed their opponents with flying swords on the field, while using special materials to kick the ball that couldn't be broken. From time to time, some people chanted forbidden spells, released field spells, and summoned thunderstorms and fire rain...
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Don’t make the scene too chaotic.

Li Ang is not very interested in this kind of violent game, but it is indeed the most popular sport in the academy, and you can get extra credits by participating in the game. Li Wei's recent goal is to join the senior team to make up for his lack of time.
Chapter completed!