Chapter 77: Bai Ze... You misunderstood me!

Zhang San's mood was very complicated.

Opposite him, the young Taoist lecturer expressed sympathy for him, which was very reasonable.

This Feng scholar is full of love, has extensive knowledge, and loves brainstorming.

She cited scriptures and recounted the evil deeds done by many demons and monsters one after another.

no problem.

The problem is that he has a lot of sympathy and blames all these evil things on the Zhang family, imagining that it has already happened to Zhang San, and the whole family died and was tortured and killed by demons...

"The Rebirth of Financial Giants"

My grandfather died a tragic death. He was cut into pieces with thousands of knives, and every inch of his bones was shattered. It was so horrific.

What father was made into a human pig, his eyes and tongue were gouged out, his hands and feet were cut off, and then he was thrown into a latrine and a cesspool. His death was horrific and outrageous.

…

The girl's mouth was very sharp and she spoke very fast. When no one else could interrupt, the Zhang family's tragic death had exceeded the limit time and time again.

In the end, Zhang San's defense was somewhat broken.

His blood pressure was very high, and he almost yelled and cursed on the spot - "You are the only one who has done this to the whole family!"

But, he can't.

A lecturer from the Taoist Academy expresses sympathy and indignation against the demonic demon based on his description. How can this be interrupted?

Illogical.

All Zhang San could do was bear it.

Until Lieutenant Liu came out to rescue him, he coughed twice, interrupting the girl's "imagination", "Ahem... Fellow Daoist Feng, the matter is not as serious as you think..."

"Little friend Zhang San, although his family suffered from the evil of demons, the protection was strong, so there was a loss, but the loss was not particularly big."

"Not many family members died in the disaster."

"Ah...is that so?" Academician Feng opened his mouth wide, with a look of surprise on his face.

After thinking about it, she sincerely apologized to Zhang San, "I'm sorry. It's because I am too wary of the devil. I have heard too many bloody cases. When I first heard that you were a victim, I overreacted..."

"...It doesn't matter." Zhang San gritted his teeth and choked out a few words of forgiveness.

For a while, the atmosphere was harmonious.

As for what everyone thinks in their hearts...

'I just like to see you feeling aggrieved and pretending to be nothing on the outside, a hypocrite...'

What kind of evil can Feng Xueshi do?

She is full of bad water!

Zhang San took a step back, and she took a step forward.

She made a concerned look, "To express my apology, and to help the Zhang family avenge their hatred, shall we go to the Zhang family after the banquet?"

"Well... when the time comes, I will gather a large number of Taoist students to observe... I will use the great magical powers of witchcraft to completely recreate the scene that happened before, as if I was immersed in it."

"On the one hand, it helps the Zhang family to thoroughly identify the culprits. On the other hand, it also allows these Taoist students in these years to deeply understand the horror and hatefulness of the devil, and what it means to be incompatible with the devil!"

She spoke righteously and bluntly, as if she wanted to make things worse and win over people for the Zhang family.

Zhang San, the bluffing county lieutenant, turned a little pale.

There are things you can do and you can do them quietly, but you can never put them on the table!

Zhang San knows very well what happened to his Zhang family last night... If this is exposed to the eyes of a large number of Taoist students, the Zhang family will be completely stink, and maybe it will cause big trouble!

At this moment, his whole body was numb.

He originally thought that he would find a witchcraft master who would join in the conspiracy, and they could do business together and crush those people who didn't know how to live or die together.

But now...

A holy lady with an excessive sense of justice!

She seems to have a good heart, but she can do bad things!

How dare he invite her to visit the Zhang family?

It’s too late to hide!

"Ahem!"

Lieutenant Liu is still reliable.

At the critical moment, he came to the rescue again.

"Fellow Daoist Feng doesn't need to be like this...the evil demon who attacked the Zhang family last night,

There are clues here in the state capital, so I won’t bother fellow Taoists. After all, the witchcraft’s method of exploring the world is so labor-intensive.”

Zhang San glanced at his good "uncle" gratefully. This rescue was so timely.

"Is it really not necessary?" Feng Xueshi frowned, and the sense of justice was erupting behind her back. "I am not afraid of hardship or tiredness. I just hope that there will be no demons in the world!"

“Don’t let any fish slip through the net!”

"No, no, no, really no!" Zhang San said repeatedly, making an excited gesture, "My Zhang family will avenge the blood feud by myself!"

"Yes!" Liu Junwei agreed, "This is a disaster, but it is also a spur, isn't it?"

"The devil is raging, teaching young people to rise up in suffering and seek peace for the world."

"With this heart, if you walk the right path, the young man will carry the banner of the future, eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and ensure the peace of all living beings!"

"This kid's talent is quite good." Liu Junwei beat around the bush and finally said, "Look at him, he comes from a Fu Tao family and has great talent... I hope the Taoist academy will take care of him when he takes the exam to the Taoist Academy.

He is one or two."

"Eh? Is that so?" Academician Feng tilted his head, puzzled, "If you are extremely talented, you can just take the exam normally... Why do you need to take care of me?"

"It's mainly about ranking... It's not difficult to enter a Taoist academy, but the baptism of incense and ashes of the ancient saints to worship our human saints has a lot to do with the ranking, and it lays an unparalleled foundation."

"So I would also like to ask fellow Taoists to take care of him and say a few kind words for him in the Taoist temple."

Lieutenant Liu smiled and said, "I'm sorry for this child. The family has encountered a big disaster. I need to be more protective and sympathetic."

Academician Feng frowned secretly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, too fast to be noticed.

But on the surface, she still maintained her external persona, smiling and nodding, "It's easy to talk! It's easy to talk!"

As soon as she agreed, the atmosphere at the banquet became more harmonious.

Zhang Sandu changed his view.

――Although this lecturer has an excessive sense of justice and does bad things with good intentions, he can still be used. Not bad!

For a time, his depression of being scolded in front of his face for the tragic death of his entire family dissipated a lot.

He began to imagine a better future.

Once you get the best starting resources in the Taoist temple, you will start to borrow the family's financial resources to form gangs in the Taoist temple, bribe some people, and then suppress dissidents to confirm your noble status.

At that time, his father's words and deeds could come in handy.

In front of others, you must have a gentle attitude, maintain respect and courtesy for talents, and let them serve the Zhang family... until they are no longer useful and have been eaten clean, then you can throw them away without any attachment and treat them like dirt.

If possible, get some connections as lecturers, and try your best to make some achievements and achieve results while studying in the Taoist Academy... Even if you can't complete it independently, or you don't have the talent at all, you still have to find connections and make some contributions.

Add your name to the document.

This is "nurturing hope"!

Steal reputational achievements that exceed personal abilities and create a knowledgeable persona, which can be used as a basis in the future to leverage the resources of the era to a greater extent.

After all, who can tell the difference between true talent and learning?

Most of the time, reputation can only be seen from the outside.

As long as the packaging is good enough, many people will pay for it.

'Those lecturers...give money to those who want money, give sex to those who want sex...'

'My Zhang family does not lack these things. The only thing we have to do now is to continue walking deeper into the Taoist court with our reputation...'

Zhang San's thoughts fluctuated, 'If possible, one day I can become the sacrificial wine of a Taoist temple...'

'His...'

There is a lot of potential for a bright future.

By then, even one of his dogs can have a position in the Taoist temple!

Zhang San's heart is already soaring.

Before he entered the Taoist Academy, he had already planned his future life. He wanted to be proactive, use the Taoist Academy's platform to spread his name, create a genius character, and produce dozens of research results every year.

And some people are busy and still rushing to enter Taoist colleges.

…

"Are you going to graduate?"

An old man with a white beard sat on the Taishi chair, looking at Ren Qiong, his eyes narrowed.

"Yes, Teacher Bai Ze."

Ren Qiong nodded repeatedly, "I felt that there was nothing left to learn in the Young Academy, so I applied to graduate and go to the Taoist Academy."

"Huh." Bai Ze said noncommittally, "I feel like you are not very sincere and are full of small thoughts."

"But... forget it."

"If you want to graduate, then I will graduate for you."

"Here, try this set of papers." He pushed over a few test papers, which were all graduation assessments from the junior college, and were about the mastery of theoretical knowledge.

Qimen Dunjia, Heaven and Earth Magic, Alchemy Formation Talisman, Feng Shui Medical Gu...basic knowledge of these subjects.

Don’t seek to be proficient, but seek to understand and use it.

As for the remaining in-depth research, development and innovation?

That is the scope of study of Taoist Academy and Rikishi Academy.

Ren Qiong took the test paper and started writing furiously.

On the other side, Professor Bai Ze took out his files and began to organize and classify past merits, demerits, rewards and punishments.

He wrote -

"The student performed well in school. During his time at the Junior High School, he was excellent in both character and study, with excellent overall performance. He was proactive and had a correct attitude. He showed confidence, a strong spirit and a strong sense of responsibility. He was gentle and courteous, and was willing to help others. He was very similar to the lecturer.

, get along well with classmates, be good at communicating with others, have the courage to face difficulties, and dare to innovate; in terms of learning, have a serious attitude, like to learn new knowledge, be responsible for themselves, and have strong ability to learn and integrate theory with practice; actively participate in various

If you can do various activities and integrate into the group, you will be a qualified and satisfactory young student."

"Comprehensive evaluation - excellent, recommended for admission to the Taoist Academy!"

"..."

Lecturer Bai Ze, although he often glared at Ren Qiong, did not embarrass him when Ren Qiong left the school to pursue higher studies. Instead, he pushed him.

After finishing writing, he looked at the young man, just like a gardener watching the flowers of the fairyland grow up. There was nostalgia and expectation in his eyes. He was looking back at his past and the generations of students he had trained in the past, and also looking forward to the future.

I hope that the seeds of inheritance can spread as much as possible, and a single tree can become a forest, growing nourished by the flow of time, and the years will be peaceful.

However, suddenly he sighed.

Just because he wasn't sure anymore.

Going forward, will the young man be able to live in peace for the rest of his life? Or will he continue to carry a heavy burden?

The tragedy that happened during the day yesterday was so shocking that it made people with conscience angry and helpless, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

'What will the future be like?'

Bai Ze was a little confused.

After a long time, the boy who was writing furiously finally stopped writing and handed over the test paper for Bai Ze to correct.

Bai Ze glanced briefly and nodded slightly.

"Yes, everything is correct. It seems that your basic knowledge is very solid."

"This is your file."

Bai Ze handed over the file and put it into Ren Qiong's hand, "You take it, whether you go to the Taoist Academy or the Hercules Academy... In seven days, it will be the time for the two academies to assess for promotion."

"Before that, you need to submit this document to the school of your choice."

"Preliminary screening, if there are no major disciplinary violations, you can pass."

"After that, it's the assessment."

"I can't help you much, I can only wish you good academic performance and a comfortable and fulfilling life."

Bai Ze sighed.

"Thank you, lecturer!" Ren Qiong said solemnly.

"Go ahead..." Bai Ze waved his hand and sent the young man away.

But when he walked to the door, Bai Ze hesitated and suddenly called Ren Qiong.

"etc!"

"Huh?" Ren Qiong was puzzled. He looked back and saw Bai Ze sighing, "Xiao Ren, you have been under my nose for several years. I have a rough idea of ​​who you are... You are talented, but you are not deviant.

few."

"Just remember, after arriving at the Taoist Temple, remember to be careful in your words and actions. The water there... is very deep."

Bai Ze's eyes were deep, "I once came out of a Taoist academy, but unfortunately I wasn't very successful and didn't go far in my practice. I returned to teach at the Young Academy, hoping to cultivate some of the top geniuses to help me.

Keep going."

"I'm optimistic about your talent and I have confidence in it...but I don't want you to take the wrong path and fall into trouble accidentally."

As he spoke, he hesitated and took out a delicate leaf from his pocket. It was carved from jade and had a simple character - wind - engraved on it.

"Take this thing."

He handed over the leaf, and Ren Qiong took it with an inexplicable expression, "After you go to the Taoist Academy, you can use this to find the youngest doctor in the witchcraft. Her surname is Feng."

"This is a token, so that she can take care of you for the sake of it, so that you will not violate any taboos in the Taoist temple and waste your time on the road."

"No matter what, Taoist temple... is composed of people after all."

Bai Ze sighed softly.

Ren Qiong pinched the leaves with a solemn expression and moved his heart, "Qiong, thank you, Master!"

"There is no need to thank me...if you want to thank me, just thank Daoting for the idea that it has been passed down from generation to generation!"

"The fire is passed down from generation to generation and will never be extinguished!"

Bai Zedao.

He left a lasting impression on Ren Qiong's heart.

The young man's heart is moved.

This touching mood lasted until the moment he took the file to the Taoist Temple, inquired there, and met the person involved.

"Are you looking for the youngest lecturer at the Wu Dao Academy?"

The girl surnamed Feng, who had just returned from her busy work, was sitting at the reception desk with a curious look on her face, "What do you want from me?"

This familiar voice changed Ren Qiong's mood.

――Shit!

Is this my aunt?!

Is this the ruthless guy who is going to do something big, get the color-changing ink?!

Lecturer Bai Ze...you are cheating on me!

Ten thousand horses are galloping in Ren Qiong's heart.
Chapter completed!