Chapter 1012: Once a Great Xian(1/3)
In the lush Aries Valley.
The cold-faced scholar stared blankly at Zhang Zheng, who was in his early thirties, and was completely confused.
"Third Junior Brother, the teacher is fine now, don't worry."
Dalang said.
Is this as simple as nothing?
The cold-faced scholar thought, this is simply a different person.
"Mr. Zhang?"
The thin old man looked at Zhang Zheng in confusion.
He has seen Zhang Zheng many times and is naturally very familiar with Zhang Zheng, but now...
After a while.
He couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhang, couldn't it be possible after taking the elixir?"
"Yao Lao, all these are given by the teacher." Zhang Zhengze smiled and said to the cold-faced scholar, "Sanlang, I am my teacher..."
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And at this time.
Feng Qingyan had already left Baiyang Valley and quickly walked through the world to see the vitality of the world.
It's indeed very rich.
This "Preface" is indeed terrifying, worthy of being the legacy of the Great Dao...
Originally, he had thought about transforming the East Lake Realm. First, he could use the Ghost Gate to let the Nether World transport the vitality of heaven and earth. Second, he could directly extract some from his own body...
But I didn't expect it.
One song "Preface" completely solved the problem, and the vitality is still extremely strong.
I'm afraid it won't be long before some animals and plants in the East Lake world will turn into monsters and spirits...
Some martial arts masters will also achieve breakthroughs one after another.
From martial arts to Taoism.
wrong!
The world of low martial arts was transformed into the world of medium martial arts and high martial arts, and then it was transformed into the world of low mysterious and medium mysterious...
Even in the high mystical world, it is not impossible.
The Netherworld is the high-mysterious world.
Destroy the world with a wave of your hand.
When Feng Qingyan returned to Baiyang Valley, he had a deeper understanding of the East Lake world.
In any case, the East Lake world has been accumulated for a long enough time under the inheritance of various scholars. Next, the whole world will enter a period of explosion...
When he returned to Aries Valley.
Zhang Zheng, Lian Li, Dalang and others are cleaning up Aries Valley.
However, the vegetation in the valley has grown crazy, making it difficult to clean. In other words, it took a long time to clear a place.
"teacher."
When Zhang Zheng saw Feng Qingyan appear, he smiled and saluted.
When others saw Feng Qingyan's figure changing from pale to solid, they were all shocked.
Is this a fairy?
wrong!
This is a saint!
"Mr. Feng."
"Mr. Big."
The elegant old man, Dalang and others were distracted for a while and then saluted.
In other words, the elegant old man can no longer be called the elegant old man, after all, he has become younger.
He looks like he is middle-aged.
No longer like an old man.
And the people in Aries Valley, whether they are scholars or slaves, have undergone tremendous changes in their bones, qualifications, etc. after being washed by the "Preface" of Dao Dao Yiyin.
It can be said that in any world, they are the foundation and qualifications of a top-notch person.
As for talent, understanding, will, etc., it is difficult to say. After all, it is difficult to be affected. Even if it can be affected, the changes will not change much...
Feng Qingyan smiled and nodded, then waved to the surrounding vegetation.
The surrounding vegetation changes accordingly, either forming tree walls, turning into turf, or interweaving tree canopies, etc.
After a while.
Aries Valley has become an academy "naturally" generated by vegetation.
"this……"
All the scholars were stunned.
Although the teacher worshiped Mr. Feng as his teacher, and Mr. Feng turned the Aries Valley into a virgin forest through the sound of the piano. However, they have not really seen the power of Mr. Da...
And now.
It can be said that I finally saw it.
Everyone was deeply shocked, this is really a magical method!
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Under night.
Beside the stream in the valley, in a thatched cottage made of vegetation, Dalang was making tea next to it...
Feng Qingyan, Zhang Zheng, and Lian Li sat down and discussed the Tao.
The current Da Lang, who seems to be older than Zhang Zheng, is making tea while listening carefully to Mr. Da's talk about Confucianism.
There are also Confucian classics and scholarship that I have never heard of.
When he had doubts in his heart, he still asked for advice seriously. Feng Qingyan did not hesitate to speak because Dalang was just an ordinary person.
If there is any confusion, it will be clarified one by one.
Behind Zhang Zheng and Lian Li, or outside the thatched cottage, there were many scholars sitting cross-legged, all sighing in their hearts. They never thought that Confucianism could be like this...
Several hours passed.
Everyone was awakened and enlightened, and suddenly understood many things.
At this time, a thread-like white mist slowly came from all around the world and submerged into everyone's bodies.
The aura of awe in these scholars is even stronger.
However, Feng Qingyan did not have time to teach them, so he closed his eyes and Confucian classics flashed in his mind.
As a result, countless words appeared in front of him and turned into Confucian classics.
This scene once again stunned everyone.
It became increasingly difficult for them to see clearly who Mr. Big was.
Can a book be written in just one thought?
Can a saint do it?
In the East Lake world, it seems that saints are just ordinary people and do not have the power to move mountains and seas...
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The second day.
As soon as the sky turned slightly white, Feng Qingyan had already gotten up.
When he got up, the scholars in Aries Valley also got up together, because this morning, Mr. Da taught them how to read and nourish their energy.
Pass on the secret of nourishing your energy through reading.
"Meet the teacher."
Zhang Zheng came behind Feng Qingyan and respectfully held the disciple ceremony.
To be continued...