Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 77: Outspoken (Please recommend)
In front of the academy gate.

Feng Qingyan, Helian Shan and others got off the ox cart one by one.

At this time, the head teacher came hurriedly, his face looked a little solemn. After checking the students, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are all fine, just rest for a while."

After the great teacher finished speaking, he sent a stream of literary energy to all the students to nourish their bodies.

"The student thanks the great teacher."

The students saluted.

The Great Teacher waved his hand and said, "Go back and have a good rest. Don't go and kill evil spirits during this period."

"Great Master, what is the situation with this evil ghost?"

Helian Shan asked curiously.

The others were also confused about the evil ghost incident.

Feng Qingyan guessed that the evil ghost was coming for the Burial Mountain this time, but he didn't know whether it was coming for himself, Jiuge, or for some other reason.

But he also felt that it was not directed at him and Jiuge.

After a while, he returned to the wooden house and said to Jiuge, "Jiuge, wake me up when it's light." After that, he lay down to rest and slept until Jiuge woke him up...

He came to the top of the mountain again, but just sat facing the east without reciting aloud.

Before the morning class, the old teacher even checked his injuries and said, "It's just a common injury. After medical treatment, it's not a big deal. But for the next half month, it's best not to practice martial arts or use too much force..."

"Thank you, sir."

Feng Qingyan thanked him.

Now, the injuries of Helian Shan, Zhou Chang and others are more serious than Feng Qingyan's, because they are reluctant to use medical skills.

After all, medical knowledge is rare and not everyone has it.

Moreover, their injuries were not serious and they only needed to rest for a while. There was no need to waste a medical note.

In the afternoon, he came to the library to read.

After reading for a while, a question suddenly popped up in his mind, and he looked for the answer on the bookshelf. Unfortunately, he couldn't find it for a while, so he saw the old man who had been reading a book behind the door of the library, so he stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Hello, sir."

The grey-robed old man put down the book, looked up at Feng Qingyan, nodded, and said, "What's the matter?"

"I have something I don't understand, please help me, sir."

"explain."

"Evil ghosts are divided into evil ghosts, fierce ghosts and vicious ghosts. Why have we seen thousands of evil ghosts in the past two days, but not a single vicious ghost?" Feng Qingyan hesitated and said, "Moreover, we didn't even see a single fierce ghost. Why is that?"

"This is because the evil spirits have all been swallowed up by the great evil." The old man said calmly.

"Swallow?"

Feng Qingyan was very surprised and asked, "Why?"

"Because the evil ghosts will transform into great evils, the great evils will feel threatened." The old man said, "Moreover, the great evils will fight and devour each other to enhance their strange power."

Feng Qingyan was very surprised. He didn't expect it to be like this. He asked in astonishment, "That fierce ghost was also swallowed?"

The old man nodded and said, "But it was not swallowed by the big evil, but swallowed by the evil ghost. This is the most direct and effective way for the evil ghost to increase its strange power."

"If that's the case, why doesn't the Great Evil devour all the evil spirits?" Feng Qingyan asked puzzledly.

"The Great Evil devours evil spirits mainly to kill potential threats."

The grey-robed old man smiled and said, "I didn't devour all the evil spirits. First, there was no need. Second, the strange power was too little for the Great Evil. It couldn't be replenished by increasing the quantity. Third, the evil spirits were the minions of the Great Evil..."

"I see. Thank you, sir."

Feng Qingyan bowed and said.

At this time, seeing that it was getting late, he went to the back hall of the academy to pay a visit to his teacher, but the teacher was not there, so he returned to the library to continue studying.

It took me three days to read this.

During these three days, he did not step out of the library except for eating...

"Brother, even if you study hard, you still need to work and rest. If you don't rest for three days, you will ruin your body." Mu Yu came to the library to persuade, "If you work hard without relaxing, you can't be a scholar or a martial artist; if you relax without working hard, you can't be a scholar or a martial artist; only by alternating between work and rest can you achieve the way of both."

Feng Qingyan waved his hand, indicating that he understood. In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Feng Qingyan still did not leave the library, and even ate in the library this time. Moreover, he became thinner and his face even turned pale.

At this time, even the teacher of the academy came to persuade him.

"Sir, I am about to open the Wen Palace." Feng Qingyan seemed to have a blockage in his chest, but the anger could not explode.

All you need to do is let the anger in your chest explode, and the palace will open...

"If you do this again, I'm afraid the school history will record it like this: Feng Qingyan, a student of Zangshan Academy, entered the Sande Sect. He was a famous scholar with great talent, and was accepted as a disciple by the head of the academy. One day, he killed an evil ghost and was injured. He studied hard in the library for several days without going out. He was about to open a literary palace... and died!"

The old teacher said with a smile.

Feng Qingyan looked up at the old teacher in astonishment, then said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Sir, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, I will prepare your funeral..."

"..."

Feng Qingyan was speechless and said, "Student, go and have a rest for a while."

After Feng Qingyan took a rest, he returned to his studies and continued to study hard. In the blink of an eye, another three days had passed.

He was extremely pale and looked extremely thin.

"Brother, why are you doing this?" Mu Yu felt extremely sad when he saw Feng Qingyan. The once elegant and beautiful woman had become such a mess.

However, no one could persuade him.

The other students were bewildered by Feng Qingyan's words and could not understand what he was saying.

"Jiuge, take me to the top of the mountain."

Nine days passed, and Feng Qingyan came out of the library and returned to the wooden house to wash up.

Although he was pale and thin, he exuded a strong scholarly aura that startled all the students who saw him.

The next day, Feng Qingyan asked Jiuge to take him to the top of the mountain.

Dressed in white, he still looked otherworldly and elegant, with a scholarly air and an air of dignity.

He straightened his clothes and held his breath for a while.

"Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight."

"The water flows around the uneven water chestnuts. The beautiful lady is sought after day and night."

Feng Qingyan read aloud facing the rising sun.

The words are clear and loud, revealing a strong charm, as if they came from ancient time and space.

Feng Qingyan stood quietly facing the east.

The words that came out of his mouth gradually turned into pale white words.

At this time, a faint sense of righteousness arose from between heaven and earth, from the stream, from the grass, from the stones, and permeated between heaven and earth.

It continued to rise, gather, and spread, and actually formed a light white mist.

"Yo yo, the deer roars, eating the apples of the wild."

"I have guests, harp blowing Sheng."

After a moment, it seemed that the entire world was filled with a mighty and majestic aura that gathered from all around the world, emitting an aura of strength, greatness, and righteousness, enveloping the entire mountain.

At this time, most of the students were still asleep, but they could faintly hear the sound of reading.

"Hey, the sound of reading..."

Many students heard it and became more and more fascinated.

"The sound of reading is full of ancient charm, just like the sound of a noble voice coming out of someone’s mouth... Who is reading this?"

Many students were shocked.

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PS: Thanks to "Yu Baiwang", "I like you when the weather is cold" and "Mengdong Xiaomengxin" for the tips! !
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