"I heard from my master that there is "The Art of Looking at Qi" in the world. After practicing it, there is divine light in your eyes. When you observe people and objects, you can penetrate into the inside and understand the mystery, and directly see the thickness of the breath on each person's object. Unfortunately, this art is mysterious and has been lost for a long time and has become a legend..."

At this moment, Zhan Yangchun thought to himself that if he practiced this "Qi-Looking Technique" and used to watch Chen Tang, he would naturally see through the changes and see them at a glance.

After thinking about it, he spoke tactfully, "There is an old saying: "A gentleman should treat him with admiration after three days of separation. Today, I saw you, Xiucai Chen, and I felt that there has been a change in temperament."

Chen Tang's heart skipped: "Oh, Taoist priest saw that there has changed me?"

Zhan Yangchun stared at him with his eyes burning for a while, and finally shook his head: "What can I change? I really can't say it. It's just a feeling, a very mysterious feeling."

At this moment, Mr. Zhao San echoed: "I feel the same way."

The two of them couldn't see any specificity. Chen Tang felt relieved and smiled and said, "Maybe I went to the college every day to attend classes, read the scriptures and articles, and read too many reading notes. The literary spirit in my body has increased."

Zhan Yangchun slapped his thigh: "It should be like this."

I felt that the doubts in my heart had a perfect answer. As for Chen Tang's cultivation to the point of returning to the real family, it was really ridiculous and the possibility was almost zero.

This is mainly the characteristic of the qi of heaven and man, which is quite similar to the literary qi, so whether it is Zhan Yangchun or Zhao Sanye, they are easily fooled.

Chen Tang changed the topic: "Two, since you both need literary energy to nourish your own literary energy, why not read your own words and study and practice your own literary energy?"

Zhan Yangchun smiled silently and said, "I have to accumulate a certain amount, a certain time, at least for several years, and it is the kind of people who are focused on studying day and night and study hard. In this way, we can slowly develop some breath. Only you scholars can do it. Do you think I and the Third Master have time to do it?"

Mr. Zhao San said, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. At that time, I was like a chicken blood. But if I asked me to study, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing me. It is not easy to be both civil and military. In other words, there has been a breakthrough in the realm in recent years and it requires literary energy to nourish my spirit. Only then can I collect works with literary energy everywhere, hang them on the wall, and after practicing, I will observe them and benefit myself. But in your eyes, you will not be able to escape the reputation of "artificial elegance".

Chen Tang understood: "This is because he has specialized in his profession."

Zhan Yangchun said again: "But there are always some versatile talents in the world who can be comprehensive, but there are not many such people. For example, the President Yan of your college is barely considered one. But his character, haha, it's better not to say it."

Mr. Zhao San said: "Junu and Jinshi, their literary spirit must be stronger and easier to write works with aura. However, at this level, they are either rich or noble, and they are difficult to deal with. For us, people of all kinds of religions and ranks, I still think you scholars are the best to be with each other. So, after you are in high school, you should not forget us friends after you are in high school."

Chen Tang said: "If I didn't buy my word "San Master, I'm afraid I'm going to be poor long ago. Although I have to take my needs, I dare not forget the favors of Chen."

Mr. Zhao San laughed: "Good! I just admire your personality, Brother Chen, who is different from other scholars. It is not pedantic or obscene!"

The title immediately changed from "School Chen" to "Brother Chen".

Chen Tang didn't hold on and immediately mobilized the atmosphere. In his heart, he felt that Master Zhao San and Zhan Yangchun were really his nobles, helped a lot, and had good character and good personality.

Zhan Yangchun said again: "The evil spirit has a strong desire for literary spirit, and is possessive. The methods used are rough and barbaric, which is equivalent to deprivation and robbery. It is a kind of hunting and a wrong way. We are different. We cannot directly absorb the literary spirit of people, so we can benefit from works condensed by literary spirit. In addition, we also feel comfortable getting along with scholars with strong literary spirit. Haha, Brother Chen, I feel good now when I talk to you."

Mr. Zhao grinned: "It's really good."

Chen Tang touched his nose: "In this way, does it mean that I have hope for the exam this year?"

Mr. Zhao clapped his hands: "Brother, with your level, you will definitely succeed."

Zhan Yangchun said: "I have been with many juren. To be honest, it is not as comfortable as now. Maybe it is because they are mixed with official spirit, which leads to this."

Chen Tang asked: "Is there still an official spirit?"

"Of course, in the future, when you become an official in high school, you will develop the official spirit over time. However, I am not happy with this aura. It is because the official spirit is arrogant and is an oppressive way... Not to mention these things, because you are rich in literary spirit now, I and the third master are worried that the evil spirit will come to you, which is not good."

Zhan Yangchun quickly turned the topic back.

As I spoke, I almost forgot the purpose of this trip.

"You want me to move out and leave Hanmo Street?"

Zhan Yangchun nodded: "It's best."

Chen Tang asked: "Master, you really have no choice?"

Zhan Yangchun sighed: "If there was no today's incident, I would have looked for the girl's evil spirit. Even if she had absorbed the essence and morality of the two, it would not be a problem. However, E Sheng committed suicide and jumped into the lake and drifted into the lake. This was a typical meeting of hatreds and haters. I was afraid that they would transform from a ghost state to a fierce evil. At this point, there was already a climate, and even if I took action, it would be difficult to deal with it."

Chen Tang asked: "There is a master of the injustice. She wants to take revenge. Shouldn't she go to Yan Zhihai?"

Zhan Yangchun said: "How can it be that simple? President Yan is an expert in the internal family. He has the protection of his official spirit and cannot rely on his body. Although the young soul gradually becomes a climate, it is not enough to take revenge. Moreover, Yan Zhihai is now prepared and may have moved back to the Yan family to live there. There is a way for the evil spirit to take revenge, which is even more difficult to get close to. Therefore, if this evil spirit wants to take revenge, there is only one way, which is to hunt wildly and strengthen its strength."

Chen Tang heard something and asked: "What do you mean is that the official energy can restrain evil spirits?"

Zhan Yangchun replied: "Most of the world are complementary and restrained. As I said just now, the overbearing official spirit is the most domineering of the suppression.

Chen Tang smiled: "It's no wonder so many people want to be officials."

"The girl's evil spirit has become. I'm afraid she will leave the Lake of Fungal and Fame soon and start hunting everywhere. It's not that she will definitely come to you, but she's just going to prepare for the future and avoid it."

"Understood."

Chen Tang nodded and suddenly asked: "Master, in your opinion, which one of the evil girls in the Lake of Fungal and Fame is more powerful than the last mountain temple?"

Zhan Yangchun replied: "There are almost the same, they are all evil spirits with a newly formed body."

After hearing this, Chen Tang felt relieved. With the sword box of the Heavenly Man, he could rest assured and said, "Even if you move away and change your place to live, the rain will have to stop."

...

This rain not only fell heavily, but also lasted for a long time, until dusk that it gradually stopped.

The ship responsible for salvage was launched again, and after a long time of struggle, he found nothing. Three frogmen were sent to dive into the lake, but still could not find the body of the assassin, so he had to give up. After leaving four yamen runners on patrol and guard, all the officers and soldiers and others were withdrawn.

It seems that peace has returned to Panzhou College.

It was getting darker and darker.

The four left-behind yamen runners were discussing getting some supper and preparing lanterns and other items.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed yamen runner screamed in surprise: "Lanterns, so many lanterns!"

The other three people followed the sound and saw that there were lanterns hanging on the willow trees around the lake of Fungal and Ming. There was a lantern hanging on each tree, which was lit one by one, emitted a faint red light.

There are dozens of lanterns, all covered with snow-white colors, with a large black letter on it:

Laid!

"ah!"
Chapter completed!