Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

Chapter 64

"Good stuff!"

Chen Huan looked at the water spinach in the basket and was a little surprised.

"This healing speed is definitely not something that can be achieved by ordinary things."

Chen Huan sniffed it with his nose, and it was indeed the most ordinary water spinach.

There was not even a trace of spiritual charm.

"Is this also one of the rules?"

Chen Huan thought about it for a moment and then decided.

"So does each of the 2,000 disciples have his own rules?" He rolled up his sleeves and picked up the water spinach.

As soon as Chen Huan stood up, the wooden platform that the laundry women had built collapsed with a bang. Chen Huan rushed forward with the basket and rolled to the shore.

The women who were washing clothes nearby all looked over.

Chen Huan also looked back and saw that one of his cloth shoes had flipped twice in the water and disappeared.

"You, the vegetable seller, have to fix what you broke and pay for it."

A woman spoke up immediately.

The wooden platform was long, and with so many people washing clothes, the piece under his feet collapsed.

Chen Huan took the basket of vegetables and left.

He walked around the city with one shoe on and one barefoot, continuing to look for people.

But this seemed to be a capital city, with two inner and outer cities and a population of tens of millions. It was impossible to walk all the way there on foot.

2,000 people were scattered inside and not even splashed water.

The sky gradually darkened, and Chen Huan saw that many vendors who had set up stalls began to pack up and walk out of the city.

Turning his head to avoid the bird droppings falling from the sky, Chen Huan followed them out of the city.

Chen Huan's brows had not relaxed since he came here. This kind of situation kept happening inexplicably this afternoon.

The gate of the outer city was much looser. There were only a few people dressed like constables who set up a table and watched there.

When he walked into the city gate, Chen Huan's eyes lit up and he saw an acquaintance.

"Junior Brother Chen, I didn't expect that the first person I met in this secret realm would be you, haha, what a fate."

The person who came was Li Tingzhi from Tianjian Peak. Li Tingzhi was dressed in a linen Confucian shirt. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his temperament was very much like a scholar.

"What's going on in this secret realm?"

Chen Huan asked directly

"What do you mean?"

Li Tingzhi didn't understand what Chen Huan meant for a moment.

"What are the secret realm rules?"

"Didn't Junior Brother Chen receive the message?"

Chen Huan shook his head.

"That shouldn't be the case. Everyone should be able to receive information about the rules."Li Tingzhi was a little confused.

"Can you tell me about it?" Chen Huan frowned and asked.

Li Tingzhi smiled and nodded:

"This country is called Liang State, and this is the capital."

He raised his head to read the words on the city gate, only to find that he was in a cave, so he continued:

"This city is called Qi'an, Liang State and scholars share the world, and culture and morality flourish"

"So the rules of the secret realm are very simple. It is determined by each person's literary aura."

"Then gain fame in this city of Qi'an"

"Talent can bring you talent, and enough talent can help you comprehend one of the six rhymes of the Tao: wind, flowers, snow, moon, mountains, and water."

"Official title can gain official spirit, and official spirit can gain three top-level spiritual treasures from the rules."

"How do you get talent and power?" Chen Huan asked. Li Tingzhi pointed to the east.

"There is an examination hall in Dongcheng District where you can take the exam at any time. If you do well in the exam, you can become an official."

"As for talent, he can compose poems, write books, play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Li Tingzhi looked at Chen Huan, who was wearing patched and torn linen clothes, carrying a basket and wearing only one shoe, and looked a little strange.

He coughed and said:

"By the way, the disciples selected by each sect are selected from thousands of people, and most of them are very talented in literature, so many of them may have been officials in the inner city since they were born."

Chen Huan was silent for a while after hearing this, and did not talk about this topic, and then continued to ask:

"Does everyone have a unique talent?"

"Yes, indeed, everyone can acquire a literary skill, such as flower arrangement, chess, calligraphy, and piano skills. It depends on who can reach a new peak with this skill and become famous."

After saying this, he smiled and said to Chen Huan:

"In short, this is a secret place for scholars to enjoy leisure and ease, without fighting and killing, and protected by the laws of the country."

Chen Huan felt something was wrong, but he frowned and nodded, then suddenly looked at Li Tingzhi's ordinary clothes and said:

"As the leader of the Tianxing Sect, if we talk about your literary background, you are at least better than Huang Feiyu, why are you so poor? And in the outer city."

Li Tingzhi shrugged and pointed to his Confucian shirt and said:

"I am just a Confucian scholar who has returned from traveling around the world."

"As for being poor, I'm not that poor. My talent is ancient Confucianism."

Chen Huan's eyelids twitched. He deliberately didn't ask about everyone's unique talent, just to avoid taboos. Unexpectedly, Li Tingzhi actually said it directly.

Seeing this, Chen Huan also asked:

"What is a Guru?"

Li Tingzhi looked around and then walked to the city gate.

He leaned over and grabbed the gate bolt that had fallen into the doorway with one hand. His muscles bulged, and he raised the entire gate bolt high above his head with a low roar.

Chen Huan's eyes widened slightly and blurted out:

"You fucking told me this is a talent for literature?"

The solid iron wood over two feet long used to require five or six people to carry, but he pulled it over his head with one hand.

Li Tingzhi nodded and said:

"It is indeed a talent for literature."

"Ancient scholar, driving six horses with one hand, galloping around the countries."

Li Tingzhi glanced at the sky and bowed to Chen Huan:

""Okay, Junior Brother Chen, I have to go to the imperial examination tomorrow morning, and I'll find a restaurant to talk in detail later."

Chen Huan also bowed and said goodbye with the basket in his hand.

After leaving the city and looking around, he finally found a vegetable field, which was full of water spinach. Chen Huan estimated that it was really one acre and three fen of land, no more, no less.

He pushed the door and entered the dilapidated house next to the vegetable field.

Chen Huan lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and thought.

"If what Li Tingzhi said was true, I should be a scholar official, or at least a student. How could I sell vegetables like this?"

"Besides, he said that the others all had literary and Taoist skills, which the ancient Confucianists could explain, but how do I explain my ability to recover health by eating water spinach?"

"It's too weird. I'll go to the examination room tomorrow to have a look."

Becoming a mortal again, I fell asleep in a daze while thinking about it............................

In the inner city.

Inside a three-room-wide and five-room-deep gable roof gate.

Xu Gai propped himself up with both hands. He was wearing an official uniform with purple sleeves. He smiled:

"Huo He, very popular, third-rank official"................

Kurosawa opened his eyes after changing his face.

He looked at the ruler in his hand and looked around.

Below him, a group of young men and women were reading aloud.

"Imperial College, great scholar."

He suddenly looked a little excited.

"A great start, he was born a great scholar."