Li Buzhuo left in front of the seventeenth pavilion pavilion and walked south along the mountain road. The stone road between the soil had been trampled and shining. The dim sky light overlapped between the bamboos and formed a faint golden color. From time to time, the vague sound of birds singing came from afar. Hutian Realm is not in the world. If you walk to the edge of Hutian or stand on the top of Lishan Mountain, you can find that this world, which is only a thousand miles in size, is surrounded by endless gray thick fog. When you enter the thick fog, the next moment you will find that you have turned around and walked back.

The birds and beasts in this world naturally couldn't find enough food. Those who could live here were demons that devoured the vitality of the world. Two male and female barbarian birds flew out of the forest, one green and one red, which was very cute. Li Buzhuo, who had eaten bacon and white rice in the pot for three days, moved his index finger and immediately wanted to hit a bird to eat. When he weighed the green bamboo branches, the two barbarian birds stopped but stopped on the branches and tilted their heads to look at Li Buzhuo.

The green mana bird on the left spoke: "He seems to want to eat you."

The red man-man bird on the right said, "No, he wants to eat you."

The two birds tilted their heads and looked at Li Buzhuo: "Let's ask him."

Li Buzhuo did not expect that these two monsters had intelligence. He was stunned for a moment, and Qingman Man Bird said again: "No, he wants to do both of us."

The two birds looked at each other, screamed strangely, and flew away together.

"There are few demons in the sixteen states of Fuli. Except for the demons captured by the Heavenly Palace from the Four Poles and Wild Land, they have lived near Lishan since ancient times and are in peace with the human race. No one living here will harm them."

A voice came from the side of the road. Li Buzhuo turned his head and saw that he was a middle-aged man wearing a white cloth with a white hair and mixed with black and white hair. His face was quite unkind and his eyes were stern.

This kind of dress, at this age, is obviously a broken wall man. At this time, someone around the middle-aged man said, "Boyang, those who don't know are not guilty, why blame him?" He said, looking at Li Buzhuo, and smiled and said, "Most of the demons in the pot sky are wise. The pair of mana birds were also teasing you just now. Remember not to have evil thoughts again next time."

"So that's how I am abrupt." Li Buzhuo admitted his mistake. When he heard someone calling the middle-aged man Bo Yang, he felt a little moved. He looked at him carefully and saw that the middle-aged man's facial features were somewhat similar to Zhao Chengyang. He must be Zhao Chengyang's uncle, who is the broken wall man.

When he looked at Li Buzhuo, Zhao Boyang pointed to Li Buzhuo's direction: "But as a candidate in the palace exam, he thought about how to break the monument is what he should do. If you don't go to view the monument, what are you doing from there? Did you come to Beiqiu just to catch birds and have tooth sacrifices?"

Li Buzhuo was a little puzzled, thinking that Beiqiu had no rules to restrict the candidates' actions, and said, "Senior misunderstood, I am indeed watching the monument."

Zhao Boyang looked at Li Buzhuo, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

"You said you were watching the stele, but this is the place where the 14th stele viewing pavilion is located. When you come from the north, have you understood the fifteen steles behind it?"

Seeing Zhao Boyang's attitude, Li Buzhuo knew that if he answered "yes", Zhao Chengyang would not only not believe it, but most likely he had something to say. If he answered "no", he would just follow his words and answered it down, and said, "This is not a matter of concern to seniors."

As he said that, he walked past Zhao Boyang without looking sideways.

The broken wall man is just a qi-refining man who practices in the pot sky, not a manager. No matter how well Li Buzhuo is cultivated, he will not be so bored that he stands in place and gives people preaching.

Zhao Boyang's eyes followed Li Buzhuo, and anger flashed across his eyes.

"I have heard from Chengyang that you are the leader of the county test and the young man is a marquis. This is your foundation of high spirits, but these are not helpful to your understanding of the stone tablet. Have you ever reflected on it? Why haven't you been recognized by a monument in three days? If you can be down-to-earth and start to comprehend from the first stone tablet, even if you can't compare with those outstanding people, you can get the leader of the county test, at least it's not a problem to comprehend the fifth stone tablet, but what now? Take care of yourself!"

Li Buzhuo heard Zhao Boyang's words in his ears and did not look back.

After Li Buzhuo left, others were a little surprised. Zhao Boyang has always been a little good at preaching, but rarely when he gets angry like today, he can't help but ask: "Boyang, why are you so angry today?"

Zhao Boyang took a deep breath and said a little suffocating: "You and I have worked hard to comprehend the seventy-two stele carvings and the stone walls of Lishan in the Hutian. They were trembling and walking on thin ice, and never felt disrespectful. This young man was wandering in Beiqiu. He had not even comprehended a single stone carving, but his expression did not take the stele carvings seriously. I couldn't help it for a moment, and then my mood became turbulent. I had lost my composure, so I would forgive me, fellow Taoists."

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The broken wall man was trapped in Hutian for many years, his cultivation level was difficult, and even his mood was prone to irritability. This is understandable.

Or maybe Zhao Boyang was simply because he knew the conflict between Li Buzhuo and Zhao Chengyang at the foot of Jumang Mountain and took the opportunity to provoke it, or maybe he was a gloating mentality of "sitting and watching his building collapse" that was shared by the world, and humiliating the leader of Yong'an County, who was in front of the 72 stone tablets.

No matter what kind of mentality and motivation Zhao Boyang's reprimand was when he met in front of the Temple Pavilion, it had no effect on Li Buzhuo's mood.

Bai You heard about this, but was a little angry.

"What a broken wall, to put it nicely, isn't it just that I can't even comprehend the first stone wall of Lishan, so I feel unwilling to stay in the Hutian? What a broken thing Zhao Boyang really thinks of himself! Then..."

At the door of the house, Bai You looked at Li Buzhuo who was copying notes at the desk. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Nothing happened to you, otherwise why didn't even fight for the spirit of the mayfly? Although the mayfly live and die, a new monument mayfly will be born every day, the more people dragged it to the back, the more people comprehending the stone tablet, the harder it will be to get the spirit of the stele. Dear brother, no matter how powerful you are, the two hundred people in this mansion who are not vegetarians are not vegetarians, are you so arrogant?"

"What can happen to me?" Li Buzhuo shook his head and then moved his eyes, "By the way, I heard that the Mansion Test in Hutianzhong is only seven days?"

Bai You said, "I don't know this, and Mr. Hu refused to disclose it. But the news that came from the people who broke the wall, the records of the stone tablets in previous years were calculated based on seven days. Hey, even if you know, what if you don't understand it every day in Beiqiu, and you can't even spend time eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating. Do you think you are deliberately holding your energy like you?"

"It was not intentional." Li Buzhuo paused, "The saint arrested Lishan into Hutian and made the mayfly clan guard the monument. However, although the spirit of the mayfly can help in practice, it is just an appearance. The essence of our understanding is still to observe the monument. If we are confused by fighting for the spirit of the stele, it will be more than worth the loss, so there is no rush."

Well, he is not in a hurry, why are he anxious? Bai You cursed inwardly, then went back to his room and went to study the copied inscriptions.

After Bai You left, Li Buzhuo packed up the notes of Hutian and looked at the darkening night outside the window.

"If it is calculated based on seven days, there are still four days left. I have opened the Zhaohai and the Shen meridian is left... enough."
Chapter completed!