He and Zhang Chuchu first went to the grave in the deep grass near the academy and said some very boring words to their teacher He Yang. They poured a jar of new wine in front of the grave and took out a piece of obscene clothing that still had the fragrance of fat from his arms to cover it. The wind and snow started to burn. Zhang Chuchu said uneasily: "Miss Shuizhu'er will be angry." "How will she know if you don't tell her?" The wind and snow got bigger and bigger. Zhang Chuchu opened the big black umbrella and struggled to hold it tightly with both hands. Qin Jie squatted down and took out a piece of oil paper from his arms and burned it. There were many names written on the oil paper. The people behind the names were all dead. Just like the oil paper, it turned into blue smoke and was blown by the wind and snow in an instant. After leaving, Zhang Chuchu whispered: "What should we do with Tian Hai?" Qin Jie looked at the charred paper ashes rolling on the snow and said: "Back then, he just talked and now he can't be the leader of the hall. It's considered a price to pay. Just watch him for another two years." " Brother Jie, don¡¯t you always say that you want to kill the culprit?¡± ¡°The culprit is your master, but he is already dead. Earlier when I looked at his grave beside the teacher¡¯s grave, I thought about digging it up, but I¡¯ll forget it.¡±¡ Shenzhou When the city is shrouded in wind and snow, the mountains of Shinhwa Group are still as warm as spring. This has something to do with the warm sea currents outside the embankment to the east, because this is originally a place of God's favor. A young man stood outside the simple Taoist temple in the mountains. The man's face was extremely handsome, although there were a few eye-catching scars on his cheeks, which only added to his charm. The middle-aged Taoist priest on the stone steps looked at the young man and said, "Yun Zhengming, you really insist on going to meditation and practicing hard, do you know what this means?" "It turned out that the young man was Yun Zhengming. I saw that there were calluses and rust between his palms. He must have spent the past few days at sea. He said respectfully: "Since it is the master's order, the disciples dare not It doesn¡¯t matter if you have any disobedience, as long as you can see the Book of Heaven and suffer more pain and torture.¡± ¡°Since it is the intention of the big director, no one will stop you, but I must remind you that with your current state, you may die at any time if you want to read the Book of Heaven.¡± Yun Zhengming said calmly: "Uncle, I am a dead person now." The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the black peach blossom on Yun Zhengming's chest and remembered the rumor that Qin Jie of Xueya shot through this man's chest, and understood what he said. The so-called dead person in the words sighed and said no more. He walked up the stone steps and entered the unknown place of Taoism. Although Yun Zhengming, the board of directors, has become a disciple of the chief director of the board of directors, he still feels a little nervous at this time. Deep in the Taoist temple, there are scattered lakes. As a result, seven splendid thatched cottages appeared. The thatched cottages were paved with cheap and shabby grass. They should not have any solemn and luxurious atmosphere. However, the thatched grass covering the thatched cottages here was as colorful as gold and jade. Despite the years of dust and wind and rain, it looked extremely gorgeous. This kind of Thatch is naturally rich in the vitality of heaven and earth. It can protect against wind, rain, and cold. It can help people calm down and calm down. It has long been extinct in nature. It can be said to be extremely precious. There are only two places in the world that are luxurious enough to use this kind of thatch to build houses. One is the lakeside, which is responsible for storing the seven volumes of heavenly books. The other part of the thatched cottage is the thatched cottage where the master of the Academy lives. Yun Zhengming walked into the first thatched cottage and looked at the classic book that was sealed like black blood on the agarwood table. He could no longer keep calm. The hands outside the sleeves trembled slightly. This classic is the first volume of the Heavenly Book: the Japanese Volume. This is also the only volume of the Heavenly Book that he can open at his current level. Yun Zhengming slowly opened the black cover and came into view. The first page was a piece of snow-white paper. Then he turned to the second page. On the paper were written Li Shan, Feng Siqiu, Zhou Xiongthe names of these most powerful practitioners in the world. He had already expected them in his heart, so he was not surprised and just kept silent. Thinking that if he wants to climb to the peak of spiritual practice in the future, these shining names must become the stepping stones under his feet. Yun Zhengming continued to look through the Japanese scroll. At the top of this piece of paper, he saw Wang Yushan's name, and then he At the top of this piece of paper, I saw the names of Qin Jie and Li Tong. The two names were almost completely parallel, and their strokes burst out of the paper as if they were about to pierce into the previous page. Looking at these three names, Yun Zhengming's eyes changed. He was extremely resentful and even his breathing became much heavier. However, after a moment, all the emotions disappeared inexplicably. His eyes returned to extreme calm and became brighter and brighter, just like the night pearls painted in gold, extremely bright. As winter turns to spring, the days are passing. Yun Zhengming, whom no one in the world knew and thought was dead, is now concentrating on practicing and studying in the boardroom of an unknown place. When he wakes up every morning, he starts to clean the front view, then cooks food, prepares daily utensils, and delivers the back view. After finishing his work, He was able to go to those seven thatched cottages to read the Heavenly Book. After reading the Japanese scroll on the first day, Yun Zhengming never opened the Heavenly Book again. Instead, he devoted all his energy and will to reading the second volume of the Heavenly Book. One day, it was spring. Wild peaches are in full bloom inside and outside the board of directors The pale-faced Yun Zhengming came out of the second thatched hut, holding a blood-stained towel tightly in his hand. He was about to go to the lake to meditate and rest for a while. Suddenly he felt something in his heart and stopped. He walked into the first thatched hut with a solemn expression. I flipped open the Japanese scroll. The ink color of the word Qin Jie on that page became thicker and thicker, as if blood was about to seep into the paper. Wang Yushan's name left its original position and came to the top of the paper, as if it would appear at any time. After bursting the paper, Yun Zhengming's face became paler and his pupils suddenly shrank like faint black holes. What made him extremely shocked and angry was not the picture he saw but the picture he did not see. He did not see Li Tong. The name of Li Tong has gone elsewhere Although the peach blossoms planted in Peach Mountain in late spring are far from as bright as the rumors, the mythical group above the lush trees looks extremely solemn and shrouded in the greenery. A girl walked slowly from the stone Shinto. She was wearing a simple Taoist bun and a blue Taoist robe. The green color was not very eye-catching. However, when the Taoist robe slowly fluttered with the mountain wind, the thousand-year-old stone tree next to the Shinto was All the greenery in the sky lost its color. The girl with a Taoist bun walked calmly up the long Shinto. After a while, she came to the vast flat cliff. She looked at the black Taoist temple in the distance and smiled. Shinhwa Group Countless exclamations sounded on the cliff in front: "Li Tong is back" "How dare this woman come back" "Li Tong goes and inform the chairman" "Long time no see" The Taoist girl who walked slowly had an extremely beautiful face and a simple and simple aura But in the eyes of everyone, this was the most terrifying scene they had ever seen. The deacons around the Shinhwa Group screamed and scattered in all directions. Those who could not retreat in time bowed to the way in fear and trembled to say hello. Last spring Li Tong Li Tong left Shinhwa Group, then she lived in Shenzhou City for a while and then disappeared without a trace. Then she came back this spring Xing Shiguo, the former leader of Shinhwa Group, was blinded by a paper sword and then was killed by the deputy director With a tap of his long withered fingers, he broke his tongue and turned into a complete useless person. But after all, he is a close confidant of Commander Luo Kedi, so he can still live happily with the extremely realistic chairman. If it is said that he is hitting the sun every day on the stone steps. It was a kind of happy word. Li Tong walked to the stone steps of the Taoist temple and looked at Xing Shiguo, who was dressed luxuriously but lying in the sun like a beggar, and said calmly: "Have you ever thought that I can come back?" There were many deacons in the distance who were paying their respects. Looking here, no one dared to take action against Li Tong. This was not because Li Tong still had great power, but because when the vice chairman returned to Taoshan last year, he was furious because of Li Tong's departure. The battle of knowledge. Xing Shiguo had heard people's exclamations before. When he heard Li Tong's voice, he finally confirmed that what he was afraid of had finally happened. His face was full of fear. He wanted to beg for mercy and wanted to warn Li Tong that this was the Shinhwa Group. Before that, he thought He used the reputation of chairman and commander-in-chief of Luo Kedi to save his life. However, he was speechless now. Even if he could speak, Li Tong was not prepared to listen to her. If you want to enter the Taoist temple, you must climb the stone steps, and this person is just right. She was basking in the sun on the stone steps, so she said something casually. After saying this, she walked past Xing Shiguo. A spring breeze came and ruffled the tops of the ancient woods around the Shinhwa Group, wrinkled Li Tong's Taoist sleeves, and appeared on his green sleeves. A very fine wrinkle was shaped like a sword. The invisible sword came out. Xing Shiguo's throat was severed and he died on the spot. Li Tong did not look back and continued to climb the steps. More than a hundred deacons walked under the stone steps and raised their heads to look up at the green shirt. Slowly walking up the stone steps, the expression on her face was extremely shocked. The black and solemn Taoist temple was extremely tall and solemn. Compared with it, Li Tong standing in front of the temple seemed so small. However, she walked in calmly and naturally without any pause. It was as if It felt like going home. When she walked into the Taoist temple, she was no longer small The sound of a baby crying could be heard in a certain house. The servants in the house were busy going back and forth, their faces full of joy. The owner of the house is a kind-hearted person and has a deep relationship with his wife. A generous person is a good master. Today, the master is happy and they are also happy. The woman lying on the bed has a pale face and beads of sweat on her forehead. She looks extremely tired. However, looking at the baby in her husband's arms, she still can't hide her excitement and murmurs: "It's a pity that it's a daughter. I'll give birth to a baby for you next time." The middle-aged man sitting next to the bed held the baby and looked at his wife and comforted him: "My daughter is good, but let her go to Yandang in the future.""Learn calligraphy and be pure and elegant. If you give birth to a naughty child, it will be difficult to arrange. You may learn to climb over the wall and follow those people in the world." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net