Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 200 Wang Xie
"What's in the bird's body is a kind of self-explosive magic circle." Daoyi didn't want to be entangled any more. It seemed that the fate of a lot of money and her hadn't arrived yet.And after losing a lot, she got used to it, no wonder, her heart hurts so much now!

"Self-explosion? Did his body explode automatically, but I saw that his body is still in good condition, didn't you ask Xiao Bifang to burn it in the end?" Chen Yizhi seemed to understand, and seemed to have walked into a deeper fog.

Wang Xuanzhi seemed to have been touched by something, he fell into deep thought, and he came back to his senses when he heard someone call him, "The self-destruction you said has several meanings, consciousness, soul, body, each There are different levels.”

Dao Yi was really surprised by him, stood up and walked around him a few times, saying 'tsk tsk' non-stop, as if he saw some magical creature, it was so strange.

Wang Xuanzhi was confused by him, and looked carefully at his body. There was nothing wrong with the jade pendant, the bone flute was not crooked, and the crown was reflected in her eyes. The pattern of the shoes was similar, but they were not wrong. He tilted his head blankly and asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

Daoyi shook his head, "An Dao, these are only things that cultivators can come into contact with. Where did you know that?" novelty.

Wang Xuan Zhiben immediately answered her words, but after thinking about it, he decided to tease Dao Yi, "This is a rare book in the Wang family's collection—" Dao Yi gave him a blank look, and the kung fu of opening his eyes to tell lies is really amazing. At the beginning, she could see all the people in the catalogue.

Let’s not talk about it, she is not interested in listening, “The self-explosion circle in the bird’s body exploded its consciousness and soul. Its appearance looks the same as usual, but the inside has already exploded. It's broken."

"This kind of magic circle can be used for both attack and defense," said Dao and Chen Yizhi. "If you have been in the army, you will understand that attack and defense are sometimes the same."

Chen Yizhi's eyes were frighteningly bright, "You kid actually knows how to march."

"No, no, no, I don't understand, it's just that the saying array is similar to your attacking and defending against the enemy," said Dao, wiping off a sweat, why there are always unexpected things about this thing.

"Oh!" Chen Yizhi looked so disappointed, he sat back in a daze.

Dao never sees others like this, or sees a beauty with sorrow, this person is really a bit good-looking, and a beauty with sorrow is also good-looking, but a happy beauty is even more beautiful, like flowers blooming in Chang'an in spring, blooming with every ounce of joy.

Beautiful things always need to be cared for.

For example, Xueyue, or Chen Yizhi.

snort!It's okay for someone, as long as he shows mercy to others, that's all.

"Don't worry, I don't know how to fight, but there are people who can," Daoyi smiled and comforted him, "I have something good in my hand, and I give it to you." She said and took out another bag from the yellow cloth bag. This book is coming.

Wang Xuanzhi: "What kind of bag do you have, how can you hold so many things?"

Daoyi raised his head proudly: "This is the secret technique bag of my Nine Heavens Temple."

Wang Xuanzhi rubbed his nose, coughed, he seemed to be annoying.

Chen Yizhi took it half-believingly and took a look. His eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he saw. He asked excitedly, "Is this really for me?"

"Huh? Don't forget it."

"I want it!" Chen Yizhi immediately hugged the book tightly. He didn't dare to read it in front of the two of them, so he hid it immediately, for fear that he would regret it. Ask, "How did you have the book "The Art of War"?"

Not all books can be called "The Art of War", and not all the methods of marching written by those who fought can be written in "The Art of War". There is only one "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in the world, which is the dream of their soldiers. You can read less or not to read the other books, but he has never let go of any book on military affairs, except this one, which he has never found.

Wang family's collection of books "Sima's Art of War", he also dragged his brother's blessing, secretly excerpted a copy for him, and he put it under his pillow to study every day.Now this "Art of War" is missing. "Sun Wu's Art of War" was written by Sun Wu. During the Warring States Period, it was donated by Gui Guzi to his descendant Sun Bin.

"The Art of War" now has a collection of this book. As far as he knows, there is only one family, the Xie family in Kuaiji. There are children of them who are studying in Chang'an City. They drank two more glasses at a party and accidentally slipped the tongue.

In the Jin Dynasty, Xie An Xie Gong and his descendants had power in the court, literary talents, and outstanding achievements, which were recorded in the annals of history. When later generations called the Xie family, there were more places where Xie An lived, and the Xie family in Kuaiji came from here. .

The Wang family and the Xie family are called "Wang Xie" together, and the honor and favor of the aristocratic family has continued to this day.

The Xie family is full of nobles, if you use force to persecute them, you will only get verbal criticism from the world's students, and persuasion with eloquence can only be embarrassing. In terms of the twists and turns in the stomach, even ten of them can't play. Thank you family.

Wang Xuanzhi's eldest aunt was from the Xie family.The backstage of her natal family is strong enough, and she has her own means to manage the Wang family in an orderly manner without anyone making a typo. When he was most mischievous, he was as honest as a quail when he was in front of Mrs. Wang.

Now you don't need to go to Xie's house, you can see their collection of books.

If it weren't for the dark night at this moment, he would have wanted to go out to see the sky. It was a surprise where the sun came out.Now that he saw Dao Yi, everything was really pleasing to the eye. From now on, they are not brothers, but confidants.

Scholars live and die for their confidants.

Dao Yi flicked her right hand lightly, and she showed Ling Xuzi's usual appearance when he was talking to the pilgrims, "This is the secret of my Jiuxiao Temple, don't wait to peep."

Chen Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and wanted to return a few words, but he thought that he had taken advantage of it, and just introduced someone as a confidant, and those who wanted to die for life and people didn't rush to chop people a few knives.

He said something to Wang Xuanzhi in dissatisfaction, "It's all your fault, what are you doing to provoke others?"

Wang Xuanzhi: ".Do you still remember what we are here tonight?"

Daoyi:!
Chen Yizhi:!

They really forgot.

He sighed, "There is a self-explosive formation in that bird's body. Daoyi, what else did you see before that?" They seem to be in a frying pan, circling around, but they just can't climb up. One person pulls and supports.

Dao Yi might be that person.

"The bird is not like the monsters we encountered before. They all had reasons to wander into the human world. It came to the human world voluntarily, probably in the second year of the previous rebellion."

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(End of this chapter)