Xu Shu dripped blood into the apricot yellow talisman, and the yellow talisman melted like water.
He opened the cover and found a hard-shell magazine, just one centimeter thick, lying inside.
He opened the door and went outside. The courtyard was already deserted. He turned directly to the back door, which was next to Jinghu Lake. It was quiet and elegant, perfect for studying.
He moved a chair and walked by the lake, reading the journal carefully.
Even though he had a photographic memory, he spent nearly two hours flipping through the thin journal.
Xu Shu held the journal tightly and felt that the door to the new world was opening towards him.
It turned out that dozens of papers were published in that journal.
Although the articles are not long, they are all meaningful and convey true knowledge and insights.
Even better, the articles in the journal are divided into categories and are all-encompassing, covering all aspects of knowledge.
That might be what Shu would like to see the most.
Although he is a bachelor and a physical practitioner, and is very involved in the soul method, that does not mean that he is unwilling to learn about other ways of cultivation.
He does not expect that he can be versatile and inclusive.
But Fu clearly knows that in the future, he will definitely encounter extraordinary beings in various ways. Once he starts fighting, some blind spots in knowledge will become his trump card and his own life-threatening talisman.
He didn't want to die in an unknown way one day.
He held the journal in his lap tightly, feeling that this small journal was the key to the future world.
Xu Shu turned to the last page of the journal and found a card inside.
He took the east card and wrote a short paragraph on it.
There are three points in the Lord’s request for appearance: First, it is clear that His number is 3759.
Second, mark the submission address and state that if there is no submission, such journals will publish it three times for free.
Third, it has been stated that the number is a temporary code number. If you want to change the name, you can declare it when submitting. If you change your personal email address, you can also submit an explanation and apply for a change.
Xu Shu knew that the purpose of publishing a journal was to pool wisdom and learn from others' strengths.
The Union's method of gathering the wisdom of others and using it for one's own advantage was really brilliant, but Xu Shu didn't dislike it.
He flipped through the journal again, focusing on martial arts-related papers, and immediately had a direction.
He plans to write an article about Wuji Legs.
At first, he learned the Wuji Kick from Chen Tailei Kick. Later, after he learned Tai Chi from the Wuji Kick, he rarely used the Wuji Kick.
When he stood at the height of Tai Chi and looked back at the Wuji Kick, he could clearly see the pros and cons, gains and losses of the Wuji Kick.
He planned to write two or three papers on the Wuji Leg, and the current journal called "Chasing the Origin" would take root first.
Xu Shu is an activist, and before noon, he concocted an article according to the journal's article format.
Immediately, he rushed to the state-owned post office and was waiting to deliver it when he saw two people hurrying towards him.
He couldn't tell the person's name, but he had the impression that both of them were Chunshen Station.
As expected, the two men approached Xu Shu and told Xu Shu that the stationmaster was looking for him in an emergency and that people were sending people all over the city to look for him.
Xu Shu turned around and headed towards Chunshen Station.
When he arrived at Liu Changchuan's office, it was already lunch time.
Liu Changchuan walked in front of his desk. On the table was a sumptuous lunch box, which had been opened but he didn't use his chopsticks.
On the other side of the guest tea table, there was also a lunch box, but it was not sealed.
Xu Shu glanced at it to see if it was prepared for him.
"It's true that the webmaster cares about people, and he meets them as soon as he comes."
Xu Shu touched his shriveled belly, then left in the guest seat generously, picked up the lunch box, and started eating in a hurry.
In a short time, a three-pound lunch box was cleaned up by him.
Xu Shu patted the empty wooden box and said, "Just one portion?"
Liu Changchuan said angrily, "His share hasn't been touched. I beg you, please, take it quickly."
Xu Shu waved his legs repeatedly, "No matter how big-hearted he is, he would not dare to compete with you, the stationmaster, for food."
Liu Changchuan glanced at him, "I didn't rob him, but some people did. My boy, I'm too outstanding!"
Xu Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he glared at Liu Changchuan and said, "Is it possible that the Great Zhou Sect Management Committee is messing with you again?"
"If you don't do it, then you won the gold medal for urging me to do something. I won't be able to do it even if I don't follow the order.
A committee member personally called your name, and the chief stationmaster’s office called, what did he say?”
Liu Changchuan's expression was heavy.
Xu Shu was anxious, "That won't work, stationmaster. If he is born as a Chunshen person, or as dead as a Chunshen person, he won't go anywhere."
Just kidding, Dongdu rejected what he saw as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. What was he doing there while he was leaving a good confinement bed?
Liu Changchuan looked embarrassed, "My boy, don't be too pretentious, he knows that I and the other people in Dongdu don't make mistakes.
But people don't always want to go to higher places. The platform of the Sect Management Committee is big enough. With my hard work, it won't take long to open up a new situation.
When the sect management committee was formed that time, outstanding talents were selected from all over the country, and it didn't necessarily mean who was targeting me. I hope I can do that.
Taking a step back, my back is against Chunshen Station, which is my parents’ home, and there is a main station behind Chunshen Station.
If there really is anyone who doesn't want face, the main station will never visit the port.
So, my boy, just go ahead with peace of mind."
A strict order was passed in front of him: Liu Changchuan had to release him even if he didn't want to.
Seeing that Xu Shu was as fearful as a tiger in the East, he was worried that the boy would simply give up his status as a public official and walk away, and then he could even be given relief pills.
Xu Shujian raised his eyebrows, "Since you said that, stationmaster, if he is timid, he will embarrass Chunshen Station.
Don't worry, he won't hide it when he has a problem. When the time comes, you must never not answer the phone."
"Get out of here quickly, you won't stop talking!"
Liu Changchuan waved his legs to chase people away.
Xu Shu refused to leave, "Don't have that attitude. I've asked you for two things, but I still haven't received any reply."
Liu Changchuan slapped his forehead and said, "Look at his memory, he has done both things for me, but there is nothing wrong with them.
He asked Director Tao of Yidong State History Office whether it was taboo to interview the history of the previous dynasty, and it was not feasible for Zhao Anbang to reverse the case for the time being.
As for Chen Kai's departure as I mentioned, he also asked the undercover to investigate. There is no such person in Longshan Temple now, and he said whether he went out to travel."
It turned out that what Xu Shu asked Liu Changchuan to ask about was two concerns of his.
One is that he wants to do his last bit for Yang Shouyi and promote Zhao Anbang's rehabilitation.
The other one will prevent Chen Kai from leaving.
If Chen Yanzhong is really taken away from his home, Chen Kai's departure may be a disaster.
Not even Liu Changchuan could detect Chen Kai's departure, and Xu Shu had no hope.
After coming out of Liu Changchuan's place, Xu Shu knew that going to Dongdu was inevitable.
Although he avoided several big families in Dongdu, he was still afraid of trouble.
After his sister's family sent him away, he no longer had any worries. He even killed Lin Xiaoshan. Who is he to be afraid of?
Of course, he also thought about retreating and walking away, but the official position he was in was so tempting that he was reluctant to give up.