girl let me check

Chapter 241 Miracles
Fang Weihan and Fang Tang continued their discussion until dawn.

In fact, Fang Weihan was just telling Fang Tang seriously about all the knowledge he knew about the imperial examination system, but he couldn't bear the girl's repeated questions and was aroused to talk.

He later had a heated discussion with Fang Tang, and everything came out.

Fang Tang even considered that the high construction cost of Qinghuo Academy would make it extremely difficult to rebuild after it was destroyed.If the entire academy is blown up, the existing Enyin official selection system may be directly abolished.

Fang Weihan felt that this plan was nonsense.

Let's not talk about whether the situation after blowing up the academy will really develop as planned as Fang Tang thought. Just talking about blowing up the academy is enough to reject the entire plan.

That was the treasure of the Zhou civilization, the ideological center of the world, how could it be blown up so easily.

However, Fang Tang believes that in the face of the concentration of imperial power, this so-called spiritual civilization can be sacrificed for it.

If the country is gone, what’s the use of the academy?
Fang Weihan then argued with her for a long time, which made her mouth dry.

Only now did he truly realize how radical Fang Tang's thoughts were. She could pay any price for her ideals, even if the price was not borne by her.

This is the biggest difference between Fang Tang and himself.

Fang Weihan can sacrifice his life to save others, or he can use his own life to fight to the death, but he will never ask everyone in the world to die with him.

But Fang Tang doesn’t.

"If saving the world requires my death, then it would be better to just destroy the world."

Fang Tang said this.

Considering the environment in which the girl grew up, it is normal for her to have such thoughts.

She doesn't owe the world anything, but the world owes her a lot.For her to be able to ascend the dragon throne with her royal responsibilities is already a great tolerance on her part.

Because of responsibility and ideals, Fang Tang does not mind paying the price for Jiangshan.But if it was life, life alone, this was something she would never tolerate.

She survived all kinds of hardships and lived to the age of 17. How could she hand over her life so easily?
Fang Weihan and Fang Tang finally ended their long discussion.

The Ragdoll picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip of the cold tea, feeling extremely exhausted.

"That's it for today, you have a good rest."

Many sheets of paper filled with densely written characters were scattered messily around the girl's knees.

Fang Tang leaned on the edge of the bed and sat on the cold ground, his big eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

The girl was extremely exhausted, but her spirit was still extremely high.

"Teacher! I have already planned it. I have seen the structural diagram of Qinghuo Academy's Spirit Guiding Array. It is obviously a replica of the Lingshan Longtan Array, so we only need to..."

Looking at the chattering girl in front of him, the Ragdoll sighed helplessly.

"I said it's time for you to rest."

Fang Weihan emphasized again.

"No, teacher! I'm not sleepy, and I feel more awake than ever before."

Fang Tang insisted.

Fang Weihan: "..."

He stayed up late at the Internet cafe and the same thing happened after he went out.

People who stay up all night are often not sleepy and can even go to a roadside stall to have a bowl of breakfast and chat and laugh with the people around them.

...and then become sleepy like a dog.

The ragdoll cat jumped to Fang Tang's legs lightly, using an imperceptible amount of blood.

It poked its head out, gently pushed against the girl's soft thighs, and when she screamed, it pushed her whole body up along the edge of the bed and placed her on the bed.

Before Fang Tang could react, the ragdoll cat had jumped out, grabbed the quilt and wrapped her tightly.

The girl's brain, which had been running at high speed for a long time and was somewhat dizzy, suddenly became clear for a moment, and a warmth like the rising sun slowly enveloped her whole body.

Fang Tang hugged the quilt in a daze, and his nose suddenly felt sore.

After her mother passed away, no one ever covered her with a quilt.

This was a scene that Fang Tang had dreamed of countless times, but today it really appeared in her life.

Fang Tang's heart trembled slightly, and what he had just been thinking about was forgotten in an instant.

She sniffed and quickly turned her sour eyes aside, not wanting Fang Weihan to see them.

The girl's little hands grabbed the edge of the quilt and gently pulled it down, exposing her white neck and collarbone.

"Teacher, it's hot..."

Fang Tang's voice was weak and hoarse, with a hint of coquettishness that she was not even aware of.

"Go to sleep. It won't be hot when you sleep."

The ragdoll cat pulled the quilt back again.

Fang Tang: "..."

"Teacher, please leave quickly. After dawn, the security measures at Changming Beigong will be strengthened."

It was obvious that her eyelids were as heavy as a stone, but the girl still held on to her energy and did not want to fall asleep.

Her eyes were firmly locked on the cat squatting next to her, her pupils full of worry.

"Teacher has great supernatural powers, so naturally he won't be bothered by such trivial matters. Just sleep peacefully."

Fang Weihan boasted somewhat reservedly.

Fortunately, Yun Shu was sleeping now, otherwise he would have scolded himself for being shameless again.

The girl's phoenix eyes curved into sweet crescents, and her two eyelashes like small fans finally closed.

Once she closed her eyes, the fatigue suppressed by her high emotions surged up like a tide, causing the girl's consciousness to gradually slide into the abyss.

"Teacher, can you let me touch you before going to bed? I've been enduring it all night..."

Fang Tang closed his eyes and murmured softly, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

cat plush:"?"

I am serious about being your teacher, but you are lusting after my body?

Although it has the body of a cat...

What's wrong with the cat?Can cats be touched casually?

"Only this one time."

The ragdoll cat put his big fluffy tail into the girl's hand and said coldly.

The girl, whose consciousness was already hazy, felt the furry touch in her hand, and her fingers trembled slightly.

"Hey, thank you teacher, I like cats the most..."

Fang Weihan waited for a long time and made sure that Fang Tang no longer made any movement, only the sound of even gentle breathing came out.Then he carefully pulled out his tail.

The ragdoll cat's flesh pads stepped on the quilt without making a sound.

Fang Tang's expression was calm and beautiful in his sleep. His beautiful face was no longer as majestic as a young phoenix when he was awake, but instead had a bit of cat-like weakness and pity.

Quite cute.

Ragdoll commented.

She is obviously my wife...grandma, but how can I get along with her as if I have found a daughter? Damn it...

Thinking of his daughter, Fang Weihan was silent for a moment.

Don't tell me, don't tell me, Fang Tang and Tangtang's personalities are somewhat similar, they are both extreme and cold.

Is it possible that children these days always behave like this when they lack love?

Fang Weihan thought for a moment and felt that it was very possible.

The lack of love among civilian children will at most endanger those close to them.But when the powerful young lady lacks love, her energy and destructive power become much greater.

Although their names have the same pronunciation, Fang Weihan has never thought about the possibility that these two people are the same person.

After all, this possibility is so ridiculous. I met a little girl on the road, and it turned out to be my wife who has been dead for many years... my grandma?

It's obviously something that is impossible even with a cow's head.

He is now seriously considering the theoretical possibility of establishing early childhood education in Dazhou.

The Ragdoll cat pondered for a long time, and finally looked back at Fang Tang sleeping, jumped out of bed and walked out of the hall.

A red sun is slowly rising from the horizon. Today is another good weather.

The ragdoll cat squatted at the door of the hall and watched the sunrise for a while.

Time to go back.

But you have to wake up your own portal first.

So he sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.He coughed lightly and cleared his throat.

"Yun...shu..."

He spoke in a ghostly and ghostly tone, as if he was an unjust ghost seeking his life.

"Yun...shu...got...bed..."

Fang Weihan held his throat and talked for a long time, but found that there was no response.

He was in a hurry.

"Yunshu! Get up! We should go back!"

"Noisy!"

A big hammer flew over, accompanied by the girl's angry shout. "What are you doing! You yelled suddenly, I'm going to die suddenly from fright!"

Fang Weihan felt very wronged.

"I've been shouting at you angrily for a long time, but you didn't hear me so I shouted loudly. You can't blame me..."

he protested quietly.

After all, the power of life and death is now in the hands of this bad book, and Fang Weihan feels that he should respect her a little.

The girl in a blue skirt and white stockings slowly formed a figure beside him, looking at him with a faint resentment.

Yun Shu bumped his chest with his shoulder and stretched out his foot to step on his.

It doesn't hurt, it's soft and a little warm.

Fang Weihan felt that he could be stepped on for a while longer.

Seeing how he seemed to be enjoying it slightly, Yun Shu couldn't help but blush.

Next time I should wear a pair of high heels to step on him!

"go out."

The girl gritted her teeth and said harshly.

"What?"

Fang Weihan rubbed his ears, but seemed not to hear clearly.

"I said get out of the sea of ​​consciousness! How can I teleport you like this!"

The girl was so angry that she kicked him again.

"Oh right."

Fang Weihan smiled and retreated, and his consciousness returned to the Ragdoll cat's body.

The space rippled and the Ragdoll cat disappeared.

…………

After sleeping, washing and eating, it was already dusk.

Alas, it was like this all night long, obviously I didn't do anything, but the next day it seemed like I just disappeared.

"What are you going to do today? Are you going to learn a few tricks from Wen Zhexue?"

Yun Shu sat next to him, lazily holding up a stool.

"Today? There is only one night left today."

Fang Weihan said sadly.

"Where did the time go? Who stole my time? I obviously love her so much, but she did this to me!"

"Oh!"

Fang Weihan's head was hit by a hammer.

"If you were bullied, then you should be bullied back! Instead of making a cry of suffering! If you were not bullied, then you should be smashed by me!"

Yun Shu sneered and waved the big hammer in his hand in a demonstration.

"Senior sister treated me like this, how could I let her go? I don't need to ask Yun Xiaoshu such stupid questions anymore."

Fang Weihan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and stood up.

"But before going to Baiyun Temple, there is one more important thing."

"Huh? More important things?"

Yun Shu tilted his head, and then suddenly realized.

"You mean what happened yesterday?"

"Well, I have to go find Xiaojin first."

Fang Weihan picked up his sword and walked out of the palace gate.

……

……

Xiao Jin is currently sitting in the courtyard of the Xiao family's residence in Lanling, holding a shabby bamboo tube in his hand.

The girl closed the bamboo tubes and tied them up.Put it on the table aside.

It is a hot summer day, and the pot of flowers in front of the girl is showing signs of dying because it has not been watered for too long.

The petals turned out to be an elegant lavender color, and the egg-yellow stamens were embedded in the petals like a piece of jade. Set off by the dark green leaves, it looked particularly beautiful.

But now this potted flower is obviously dying. The leaves are withered and yellow, the petals are dry and cracked, and the stamens are withered like candles in the wind.

This is bluebell, a flower that Xiao Jin likes very much.

Purple is the color of dreams, and wind chimes are the bells in a girl’s dream.Every time Xiao Jin sees it, she seems to be able to glimpse the dreamlike distance, and the soft sadness of not being able to get it always reminds her of her own life.

"Cackling."

Xiao Jin, who was looking at the flowers in a trance, was brought back to reality by the crow of a hen on the side.

A cage of hens was stuffed into the corner of a scene that should have been a beautiful picture of a garden, a girl and a sunset, completely destroying the beauty of the scene in an instant.

"Don't scream, be careful as I'll make some stew for you later!"

Xiao Jin looked at the hens and threatened fiercely.

As if they understood what Xiao Jin said, the hens huddled together and huddled in the corner of the cage.

There should not be such things as hens in Lanling Xiao's courtyard.

So why is there a cage of hens here?

Xiao Jin stood up, raised his hands and turned them flat with his abdomen.

Above her right hand, a mass of milky white and transparent gas was slowly rotating, like a gorgeous and complex polygonal manifold.

That is the power closest to chaos in the world, source power.

In her left hand was a ball of blood-red power.That power reveals a little darkness in the color of the blood, condensing the entire shadow under the sun.

This is one of the thousands of turbid qi, which is similar to the evil qi of blood.

As the ancestral sword of the Lanling Xiao family, Zhu Ye has touched the blood of countless people in the past 1000 years.

Be it a saint or a demon, under Zhu Ye's turbid yellow sword, they are just souls killed one after another.

As the Zhuye Sword Master of this generation, Xiao Jin relied on his peerless talent to realize the method of condensing evil energy without anyone's guidance.

Evil qi is a type of turbid qi. When evil qi enters the brain, it will make people murderous and aggressive, just like wild beasts.

But Xiao Jin was not affected by this. The clear and turbid transformation method taught to her by Fang Weihan unexpectedly suited her physique very well.

The source of energy has the effect of gathering the spirit and calming the nature, perfectly neutralizing the negative effects of evil spirits.

The consequence of Xiao Jin's evil aura was that his eyes turned blood red for a moment at best.

The skillful use of evil spirit has greatly improved the girl's physique, making her no longer unable to lift a sword as before.

After fusing the evil spirit with the source power, Xiao Jin gained a brand new power.

What kind of power will emerge from the combination of the power of creation and the power of death?

The girl took a deep breath and slowly brought her left and right hands together. The milky white gas and the blood red power continued to collide and merge, finally condensing into a dim red mass.

It seems like the very faint sunset on the horizon, or like the last touch of darkness before sunrise, exuding an ominous meaning that makes people feel fearful at a glance.

Xiao Jin stretched out a slender finger and pointed at the hen in the cage.

Dark red threads rushed out and wrapped around their bodies.

The hen immediately began to fly up and down in fear.

"Don't move, you have so much vitality, it won't be a big deal if I slap you a little."

Xiao Jin said softly.

Following the girl's movements, another dark red silk thread flew out and wrapped around the branches and leaves of the bluebell.

The dark red light in Xiao Jin's eyes was strong, and the majestic power fluctuated in the courtyard.

The dark red silk threads were broken, and the hens lay listlessly in the cage with their wings drooped.

The miracle happened at this moment.

A ripple of time quietly disillusioned, with the afterglow of the past dissipating like clouds of smoke.

That bluebell was in full bloom again, its lavender petals reflecting warm light in the setting sun.

The breeze blows and the leaves rustle, indicating its joy of being reborn from the ashes.

Life is the meaning of existence given to every individual by God and cannot be transferred or taken away by anyone.

The truth that should have been so was completely overturned at this moment.

This is the miracle of life.

The girl lowered her palms and put them behind her back, smiling playfully at the sunset.

"Hmph, easy to do."

Xiao Jin raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled proudly.

(End of this chapter)