The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 27 Great Confucianism and Cultural Treasures - Stealing the Sky for the Sun

Although Gongsun Ji was shocked in his heart, it was not the first time he knew Song Lanyi, so he was able to calm down... no wonder!
After a while, when the number of people arrived, Gongsun Ji coughed a few times uncomfortably.

"This time, we will start with Qingwu City in the south. Qingwu City has a mild climate and is rich in medicinal materials. I don't care what method you use. Anyway, the old rules are three transactions. Is there any problem?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Song Lanyi's heart was funny and complicated.

These regular troops were all forced to go to Liangshan and follow the path of bandits.

They are all poor.

After Gongsun Ji finished speaking, she carefully took out a piece of paper from her pocket.

This piece of paper seemed to be only a light and flimsy page, but Gongsun Ji had to hold it firmly with both hands to hold it firmly.

Zhu Xulin seemed to see Song Lanyi's puzzlement, and explained to her in a low voice, "This is the cultural treasure of the great Confucianism. This time, Mr. Gongsun brought two copies. One is 'Stealing the sky and changing the sun', and the other is 'A thousand miles a day'." .”

What is a Confucianism?

Only those who have a third-rank state and above, have a literary name, and be recognized by the world can be regarded as a great Confucian.

Moreover, only great Confucians have the ability to annotate the scriptures, otherwise, others would not be able to put pen to paper on the sage's scriptures.

This time, what Gongsun Ji took out first was a thousand miles a day.

He lifted up this big Confucian treasure, and the paper turned into a small boat.

In the blink of an eye, the boat carried everyone, turned into an afterimage of illusory light, and fled towards Shuobei outside the city gate.

Gongsun Ji sat on the small boat, looked at the amazed eyes of the people around him, stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "This is just a great Confucian treasure of the second rank."

"It is said that when the sage writes the word 'car', he can transform into a carved BMW car. On this sacred car, you can embrace the moon in the nine heavens, and catch turtles in the five oceans. You can travel thousands of miles in an instant. With such great power, Fang called a saint."

Song Lanyi felt like she was listening to a fairy tale.

Sure enough, she is just playing around in the eighth-rank realm now.

At this moment, Zhu Xulin quietly tugged at Song Lanyi's sleeve, and said through voice transmission, "The two of us will go with Feng Banban at that time."

Song Lanyi cast a puzzled look.

Zhu Xulin explained to her, "Our cultivation base is low. Mr. Gongsun and the others are going to the inner city to rob houses, so they will definitely not take us with them. According to the previous practice, we will probably dig grass outside the city. Do you want to dig grass?"

Song Lanyi hesitated for a moment, "Although I'm...money is a bit tight recently. If it's just me, it doesn't matter if I fight hard."

What I'm afraid of is that if they do this, they will implicate Mr. Gongsun and his party.

Besides, there was his father among these people!
When Zhu Xulin heard this, his face collapsed.

He moved his butt, and while Song Hanhai wasn't paying attention, he sat down near Song Lanyi and spread out his palm, there was a faint ink stain on it.

The ink blots happen to form four big characters - "steal", "heaven", "change", "day".

It's just that the charm of these four characters seems to be different from the "Stealing the sky and changing the sun" brought by Mr. Gongsun.

Song Lanyi only felt that the one in Zhu Xulin's hands...was more extraordinary?
Zhu Xulin bared his white teeth and said with a smile, "This is the handwriting left by the sage. With these four characters, it will be easy for us to sneak into the inner city."

Song Lanyi only felt that... the background of his new deskmate was not so tough.

When the two were whispering, Gongsun Ji suddenly reminded, "We are going to enter the Yaoman territory, be careful!"

He lowered his voice, and threw out the big Confucian treasure that was stolen from the sky.

At this moment, the scenery on both sides of the galloping boat seemed to suddenly become hazy.

In this twilight, the first thing Song Lanyi saw was the water of the Tianhe River flowing backwards in the sky. The rolling water descended from the sky, like a fairyland in Penglai and a holy scene in Yaochi.

Looking around again, it is the verdant and lush Hundred Thousand Mountains recorded in the book.

Rumor has it that the monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains generally belong to the neutral faction.

They don't participate in the war between the monsters and the human race, and sometimes they even jump back and forth between the monsters and the human race to get enough benefits.

There are also demon ancestors in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, that is, the existence of the saint realm of the human race.

This is also why, even if they are grass on the wall, they can always stand tall.

Apart from the [-] mountains and the water of the Tianhe River, the most impactful to Song Lanyi were the monster tribes along the road, and the denser monster cities as they went north.

In the silence, Gongsun Ji spoke suddenly, "This time we go to Qingwu City, let's take the lead first. Song Lanyi, you and Xiao Zhu will meet outside the city for the time being."

This is exactly the same as Zhu Xulin's estimate.

Zhu Xulin secretly cast a look at Song Lanyi: Look, am I right?
Song Lanyi's face was as usual, "Mr. Gongsun, I understand."

Gongsun Ji looked at Zhu Xulin again.

This time he didn't seem so easy to talk to, but with a cold face, "Let's say it first, don't provoke any moths. The prince is still in the city, if you provoke any moths this time, don't even think about coming next time."

Zhu Xulin held his breath in his heart.

Okay, count yourself as cruel!
After Xiaozhou arrived at the so-called Qingwu City, Gongsun Ji and others took away the great Confucian cultural treasures, holding a "stealing the sky and changing the sun" on their heads, and walked into the city swaggeringly at the gate of the city, where many monsters and barbarians must pass.

Only Song Hanhai was still worried, "Gongsun Ji, nothing will happen to my daughter, right?"

Gongsun Ji smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, with that Eunuch Feng here, even if something happens to us, nothing will happen to them."

outside the city gate.

Zhu Xulin exuded a black air of resentment, found a place with few people, and squatted under the city wall to pull weeds.

Rather than pulling weeds, it is better to say that it is destroying the ecology.

Because it didn't take long for that piece of land to become potholed, and there was no good land to be seen.

Song Lanyi also started pulling weeds with a serious face.

But for a long time, wherever she passed, there were really only weeds left.

She picked all the herbs that were useful and put them in the medicine basket behind her.

Feng Dequan had a panoramic view of this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Now he understands why Emperor Tianzhao always said that it is difficult for soldiers to survive in the bitter cold of Shuobei.

Looking at Song Lanyi's diligent and thrifty way of managing the house, he knew that if money wasn't tight, who would want to pull weeds?

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