Begin enlightenment to the heavens from the wilderness!

Chapter 42 Fang Yun is reborn as a half-disciple

Fang Yun has been a little strange recently. Suddenly, there are a pair of neighbors next to his house.

The man was handsome and handsome, and the woman was graceful and luxurious. They didn't look like ordinary people. He didn't understand. What was this kind of guy who looked like a dignitary at first sight doing here?
Moreover, listening to the daily conversations between these two neighbors, it seems that they are not in a relationship between husband and wife, but rather...a master and a disciple?
He doesn't understand.

However, Fang Yun didn't want to ask more about other people's family matters, and he didn't have time to ask. After all, he himself had been very busy recently and was worrying about the childbirth test.

"Tomorrow is the county exam. I hope I can pass it successfully this time."

Only by becoming a Tongsheng and having a literary degree can he change the current situation and live a good life.

Walking on the night road, Fang Yun was restless. It was easy to say that he would be admitted to the Tongsheng Examination, but it was difficult to do. If he said he was not worried, it would be a lie. After all, he was not sure at all.

Bang!
But just when Fang Yun was distracted by his thoughts, he was hit hard by a stick on the back of his head. Before he could cry out in pain, several masked men rushed up and punched and kicked him.

He didn't have time to think too much, and then lost consciousness while crying out in pain again and again.

"Come on!"

Seeing that there was no movement from Fang Yun, several masked men fled the place without saying a word.

After they left, a portal opened in the void, and Jun Wu and Zhao Hongzhuang slowly walked out of it.

"Teacher, is Fang Yun here?"

Zhao Hongzhuang asked. Although she had started practicing because of the chat group, her level was still very low and she couldn't even see the soul.

"not yet."

Jun Wudao, mind power and spiritual consciousness envelope this world.

Time passed little by little, until a ray of sunshine shot out from the sky, and Jun Wu said: "Here we come."

In Jun Wu's perception, an illusory soul suddenly appeared in the dead Fang Yun's body, absorbing the remaining soul of the dead Fang Yun.

Not long after, Fang Yun's remaining soul was completely absorbed, his soul returned to its integrity, and Fang Yun's breathing gradually returned to normal.

"Teacher, how is it?"

Zhao Hongzhuang asked in a low voice.

"I can sense it, but I can't take it out." Jun Wu shook his head. They were talking about Fang Yun's plug-in "Qi Shu Tian Di", but the level of this thing was indeed high. Jun Wu could only barely sense it with his mental strength, but If you want to take it out from Fang Yun's body, you can't do it at all.

"Really? What a shame."

Zhao Hongzhuang sighed. The reason why Jun Wu came here was to see if he could imitate Qishu Tiandi, but he couldn't even take it out now, let alone imitate it.

"It's not a pity." Jun Wu smiled lightly: "I didn't have any hope at first, so I was prepared."

As he said that, he took out another diamond-shaped spar, flicked it with his fingers, and the spar sank into Fang Yun's body, and then embedded itself in his Wen Gong.

"Let's go."

Jun Wudao immediately left with Zhao Hongzhuang.

"what!"

Shortly after Jun and Wu left, Fang Yun, who was shivering all over, suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

"I clearly remember the fire in the library, and then I jumped off the building to escape. How could it be..."

Fang Yun was hesitant in his heart, but at this moment, there was the sound of thunder in his ears. In a daze, he seemed to see a white-robed sage standing in the sky and saying to him:

"Little guy, you finally woke up."

"You...you are?"

Fang Yun was horrified. At the same time, a memory gradually emerged in his mind:
Shengyuan Continent, King Ya Sheng Wen, the Most Holy Confucius, hundreds of schools of thought, semi-sages, imperial examinations...

One after another, his thoughts, which had received twenty years of materialist education, were severely impacted.

"Me? I am your teacher, and you are my half-disciple, but...if you can't even pass the Jinshi exam, then you don't deserve to know my name."

"Jinshi?!"

Fang Yun was shocked, how could it be so easy to pass the Jinshi exam?

But before he could ask any more questions, the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the figure of the white-robed sage also gradually disappeared. …

"You all get out, get out right now!"

Just after dawn, several shouts came from outside the house.

Zhao Hongzhuang pushed the door open and saw four burly men blocking the door of Fang Yun's house, blocking a beautiful girl in a blue coarse cloth dress who was unusually simple.

"Hey, little lady, that boy Fang Yun didn't come back all night. He must have been struck to death by yesterday's lightning. Little lady, you just followed our young master..." A strong man had a strange smile on his face.

"Yuhuan, what happened today? Where did you get these barking dogs?" But before the strong man finished speaking, an ethereal voice suddenly came.

"Who?!"

One of the strong men shouted loudly, and turned around to see a girl in a white dress. Although she looked simple, her temperament gave people a sense of grace and luxury.

"Drink! Is this young lady jealous? Does she also want to marry my young master?" One of the strong men said with a smile: "That's right, my young master comes from the famous Liu family, and this Dayuan Mansion wants to marry my young master. , that’s too many to count!”

"Really?" Zhao Hongzhuang smiled coldly, then waved her sleeves, and a huge force turned into a strong wind, directly rolling towards the strong man, throwing him several meters away in an instant!
"what's the situation?!"

Some people exclaimed, unable to believe this scene.

If Zhao Hongzhuang is a man, then they can also explain that the other party is a scholar with a literary degree.

But... Zhao Hongzhuang is a woman!
It is generally accepted in Shengyuan Continent that women cannot obtain fame or academic degrees, so they cannot have any extraordinary power.

However, the woman in front of her waved her sleeves and swept away a strong man weighing 180 kilograms. Not even a child or a scholar has this kind of power, right?
Unless... the woman in front of me has received the blessing of a semi-saint!

Only this possibility can give a woman the power of talent!

"you!"

The remaining three strong men looked nervous. Although they had not read any books, they also knew what a woman who was suspected of being blessed by a semi-saint represented!
That is equivalent to a registered disciple of a semi-saint. If she doesn't kneel before you, if you want to punish her, you must have official documents from the Holy Court's Punishment Hall and the Ceremony Hall!
Otherwise, even the monarch cannot touch her in the slightest!

"Why don't you get out yet?"

Zhao Hongzhuang snorted. She could naturally guess what these people were thinking, but she didn't need to explain.

When the four strong men heard this, they rolled and crawled away.

"Thank you sister Hongzhuang for your help."

After the four people walked away, Yang Yuhuan came over and thanked Zhao Hongzhuang. Fang Yun stayed away all night. Without Zhao Hongzhuang, she would have had no choice but to die.

"Little things." Zhao Hongzhuang smiled lightly and entered the chat group. Since she was able to practice, her mentality has changed a lot.

Moreover, she is still practicing painting with Jun Wu. Under Jun Wu's influence, she has become more and more free to do whatever she wants with many things in the world.

If he wanted to help Yang Yuhuan, he would naturally do so.

No extra reasons are needed.

"Sister Yuhuan!"

At this moment, Fang Yun, who was injured all over his body, also hurried back. He had learned that something happened at home, so he endured the pain and ran back all the way. Then he saw the four big men running away in a hurry.

"Little luck!"

Yang Yuhuan also said in surprise. The four people had just vowed that Fang Yun was dead. She was really afraid and worried. Now that she saw Fang Yun come back, she finally felt relieved.

"Sister Yuhuan, just be okay."

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, integrating the soul of his predecessor, and he was gradually accepting his current identity.

"Thank you Miss Hongzhuang for helping me, Fang Yun is very grateful." Although Fang Yun was still a little far away just now, he also saw Zhao Hongzhuang take action.

"We are neighbors and we help each other when necessary, so you don't have to be polite." Zhao Hongzhuang chuckled.

But Fang Yun just smiled. Like everyone else, he also suspected that Zhao Hongzhuang had been blessed by a semi-saint. Combining some memories of his predecessor, he roughly guessed this person's identity.

"But, if she is the eldest princess, then, could the other one be..." Fang Yun glanced at the house next door to his house. If it was what he thought, then this would be too crazy!

(End of this chapter)