It must be said that the old dean Dai Yucai is very good for Anzheng. Regardless of the attitude of others, he announced his last decision in the dean's seat. Because Wei Pianmou had left Baisheng College, he would be replaced by An Zheng as a first-class disciple of the academy, and he would enter the inner court to practice for six days. That is the remaining days of Wei Pianmou.

Wei Sun has fallen, and Wei Pianmou has no face to stay in Baisheng College. The old dean is about to leave the college and return to Yancheng to cultivate. This last decision in the name of the dean, of course, no one will object.

The new dean Zhu Xiaojian sat smiling and nodded at An Zheng. He seemed to appreciate An Zheng.

"Don't believe this person."

Nuanyu stood beside Anzheng and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "He is the person of the Department of Enforcement. No one of the Department of Enforcement is credible. The person of the Department of Enforcement has no humanity. , They only do what they think they should do. "

An Zheng nodded indifferently.

Warm Yu sighed: "I don't want to have any prejudices against him either. I have a good impression of him in the past two years, low-key, restrained, and never provoke right and wrong. He only does his own job, everything No. Just including me, no one knows that the person who has just arrived at Baisheng College two years ago will become the new dean. "

An Zheng suddenly understood why Warm Jade had such an attitude towards Zhu Xiaoji.

Fools can see that the deputy dean Mu Zhongping who Wen Yu likes, and Mu Zhongping obviously also admires her. The two will be happy, and sooner or later they will get married. After Wei Sun was knocked down, Mou Zhongping was the person who should become the dean most logically.

However, the appearance of Zhu Xiaojian not only shattered Wei Sun's dream, but also shattered the dream of warm jade. Mou Zhongping is a soldier. He has become accustomed to a lot of sudden changes and also used to bear it. And in his view, the position of Dean is not something that must be obtained, he does not have such a high desire for power.

He was more like a person who enjoyed life very much after leaving the army, even if it was a glass of wine and a bed. But he does not care, does not mean that warm jade does not care. What can a woman do for her beloved man?

Nuan Yu feels that the dean should be Mu Zhongping, so he is justifiable for being dissatisfied with Zhu Xiaoji. But An Zheng knew that it was only the case that Warm Jade was dissatisfied and complained. She was not Wei Sun, and she couldn't do things that hurt the world.

"Students get it."

An Zheng also replied lowly.

Zhu Xiaojian looked over and smiled at Warm Jade and An, and nodded slightly. Nuanyu didn't pay attention at all, snorted and looked away. Zhu Xiaochao didn't care, but he still had a smile on his face.

The inner courtyard is really not big. From the Moon Gate, it looks like it is a garden with a large scale, but in fact, the inner courtyard is as large as the courtyard of ordinary people. The Moon Gate seems to have been around for many years, but in fact, no one can enter without the guidance of the inner courtyard. Everything seen from outside is illusory.

The real inner courtyard looks like a big kettle, maybe it is really a big kettle. It's about ten meters high and there is no lid. There are handles and spouts, and the spout length is not small. There was a circle of fences around the spout. An Zheng saw nine people sitting around the spout. No wonder it can only accommodate ten people, and the spout is so big ...

Although the shape of the speaker is entirely determined by the creator or user's ideas, An Zheng still does not understand why Ning Xiaolou was originally made into a big teapot ...

"I know what you are thinking."

Zhu Xiaojian glanced at An Zheng and said with a smile: "You feel like a teapot, maybe you still think in your heart, if Lord Shangshang was crazy, then he would turn a magical instrument into a big teapot. . "

An Zheng smiled and was about to speak, and suddenly thought of the reminder of Wen Yu, he shook his head immediately: "The appearance of the magic weapon is not important, the important thing is useful."

Zhu Xiaojian glanced at An Zheng with admiration: "You are impulsive and cautious. If you just nodded, even if you only said one word, I will record it. An Zheng Sao Jun, a first-class disciple of Sulan County Branch of Baisheng College It was crazy last year. "

An Zheng gave him a look: "But isn't this what you said?"

Proofreader Zhu: "The pen is in my hand, and I have the right to write it. This is unfair. Therefore, every person in the police department must go through a strict selection process, because what they write down is what they say in their mouths. The evidence that you see with your eyes is all evidence. Because of this, you can convict people and even destroy the house. The Division of the Prosecution is directly responsible to the Lord, and any authority can't control us ... terrible? "

An Zheng didn't know why Zhu Xiaojian wanted to tell him this.

"Even I can slander you. You didn't say it. I wrote it down in my arrest book. You said it. You didn't even have a chance to reverse the case."

Zhu Xiaojian sighed: "I feel terrible. Once I have a crooked brain, my arrest book can kill a lot of people."

He smiled: "Go up, you only have six days. It looks like the location around this spout is not big, ten people are crowded, but everyone sits in a separate small space, no one will Disturb anyone, even nobody will see who. These ten days you will absorb the essence of the heaven and earth sprayed out of the Qiankun pot in a lonely but completely safe environment. The pot mouth of the Qiankun pot is suction, the spout is sprayed, This breath of breath is of great benefit to practitioners. "

An Zheng clenched his fists: "Thank you Dean Dean."

Zhu Xiaojian turned around and left, still calm. But I don't know why, An Zheng always feels that this person's back is a bit lonely. He increasingly felt that Zhu Xiaojian was a person with a story, and that this story would not be beautiful.

He went down the stairs built on the side of the Qiankun pot and sat down in the empty seat. The other nine disciples sat cross-legged and practiced without being disturbed by the outside world. They didn't even know that An Zheng was coming.

It was at this moment that An Zheng suddenly reacted to something ... Since he was completely undisturbed by the outside world during the practice of the Qiankun pot in the inner courtyard, it made no sense to yell outside when he challenged Wei Pianmou. Wei Pianmou listened Not available. But why did Wei Banmou hear it and come out?

An Zheng had to think of Zhu Proofreader, because it was him who was on duty in the courtyard that day.

But why? Why should Zhu Xiaojian help himself? Before that day, there was no intersection with Zhu Xiaoji, and he didn't even know that there was a person called Zhu Xiaoji in this world, and he didn't even know that he was Mr. Duty in the inner court, and that he was a member of the arresting department. Anzheng didn't feel very good. It seemed that he was involved in a conspiracy that had nothing to do with him but had a life or death relationship.

If this conspiracy is only for Wei Sun, it's okay, I'm afraid there is something else.

Now that he has entered the inner court and has no time to delay, his only goal is to be strong and rescue Xiaoliu'er. Sitting cross-legged in that empty seat, Anzheng immediately felt the richness of the world's vitality flowing from each pore into his body. Anzheng can breathe without a nose, only Ziluo and he know about it.

Violet can be said to be extremely rigorous in his training, but the physical changes after rigorous hardening are also very surprising. A new air vein is created in Anzheng's body, and every pore can breathe. Therefore, if someone else is dead, he may not be able to persevere for long, and Anzheng can persevere forever.

Breathing requires meditation. The reason for this is that the gas veins need to be guided, and the airflow must be guided by the mind to circulate the whole body. And Anzhen does not need to, Anzhen's Qi is unique, the breathing method is unique, every pore is breathing, so there is no need to rely on mind to guide the circulation of heaven and earth.

Since this is an independent and closed small space, An Zheng simply took out what he had obtained before. Anzheng is not afraid of others discovering, because he has opened it before, and the Buddhist monks who were taken away before the death by Tozen were all books and Sanskrit. Fortunately, An Zheng went to the Western Regions during the Daxi era, and he has a very strong learning ability. Even if the memory is not comprehensive, the general meaning can still be read.

He has read several books, all of which are just ordinary Buddhist scriptures. However, An Zheng firmly believes that these ordinary Buddhist scriptures will never let those monks fight their lives to protect. Since they care so much, there must be something to care about.

At the same time, Anzheng opened the breath of Kunlun Mountain's holy fetus. Under the double absorption of the holy fetus and Qiankun pot, Anzheng felt that the power of cultivation in his body was increasing at a terrifying rate.

At this moment, An Zheng looked at what seemed strange in the sutras. When I turned to see the middle, there was a groove in the book, and many pages were hollowed out in the middle, with a key inside. This key does not look special, and there is nothing unusual about the breath.

There are keys hidden in the sutras.

An Zheng closed his eyes and began to recall what Cen An had said to him. If the monks who were chased down by Xianshi Mansion were here to spread the scriptures, the people of Xianshi Mansion certainly had no reason to pursue them. The people in Xianshi Mansion can arbitrarily kill practitioners in the human world in the middle courtyard, because they have that privilege. But the monks are different. If you kill the monks casually, it is possible to provoke two wars between Buddhism and Taoism.

The Buddhism at this time is not comparable to that of the Daxi era. Buddha is aloof, but it is said to have enough strength to match the fairy emperor. Since the little fairy master's house dared to do something, there must be something for them to have to do.

wrong!

An Zheng suddenly thought of something ... Cen An must have nothing left to say. Since the monk dared to give her something at ease, it shows that the monks trusted her incomparably. A person who has just arrived in this era not long ago can make monks so trustworthy, which shows that Cen An is a key.

An Zheng closed the Buddhist scriptures, but collected the key.

At the same time, Chen Wunuo raised his head in the water cell of Xingmingfu, his eyes slightly hollow.

"Xiao An ... Are you still alive?"

He mumbled to himself.