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"Teacher Zhang, how are you doing?" Zhao Li finally helped Zhang Xiufang and Han Zi to return to the place where they were arranged to live in school.

Every time they were greeting banquets, these two people would be drunk so much that they couldn't walk. Fortunately, they both had good alcohol tolerance.

Zhao Li always drinks a little and stops drinking it, and no one blames him.

Finally, they put both of them on the bed separately, and Zhao Li returned to his room.

After thinking about it, Zhao Li called the master and asked about the resentment in the capital. Maybe the master knew about it.

"Hey, master, I'm Ziming, I'll ask me something!"

"Zi Ming, I haven't slept yet so late, okay, ask!" Old Kong is old and goes to bed very early, which wakes Zhao Li's phone call.

"Master, sorry, I encountered a strange thing in the capital. The whole capital was surrounded by a thick resentment. This is too scary. I wonder if you know what's going on, Master?"

The night was very quiet, and Zhao Li and Kong Lao Er could also hear the conversation clearly.

"Are you resentful? Is it covering the whole city?" When Kong Laoye heard the news, he lost his sleep and sat up from the bed.

He put on two clothes casually and walked into the study.

"Hey, Ziming, are you still listening? Tell me the information you know again." Kong Lao asked anxiously. It was really surprising that Zhao Li's news was so resentful that it enveloped the entire capital. It was so scary.

"I'm listening, Master, I came to the capital once a few years ago. At that time, I had just broken through the Confucian scholars and had not yet cultivated the righteousness of Haoran, and I had not felt this resentment. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got off the plane, I saw the entire capital being shrouded in a thick layer of resentment."

Zhao Li said everything he saw along the way today, and he could feel that his master seemed a little anxious.

He also knew how many ancient books there were in the underground library of his master's house. If the master knew the reason, it would be better. He didn't have to go to the library to check it slowly.

"It's over, it's over. If this is the case, it's over!" Old Kong murmured.

He had just heard Zhao Li's words and immediately thought of some ancient books in the underground library. The books in the Confucius Mansion have not been broken through the four old ones, and everything has been collected well. Moreover, Confucianism, as a member of the world of cultivation, has clearly recorded major events in the world of cultivation and secular world.

"Master, what's wrong? Is something happening?" Zhao Li asked curiously.

When Mr. Kong heard the words from his disciples, he slowly calmed down and said slowly: "Zi Ming, do you know why the capital has always been a forbidden place for people in the world of cultivation? There are two reasons. One is that the capital is originally the idea of ​​hundreds of millions of people, and the entire capital is surrounded by the thoughts of the people. When a person in the practice enters the capital, his cultivation will be suppressed very much.

The second is that the underground part of the capital city suppressed a black dragon during the Song Dynasty. At that time, the talented people from the entire cultivation world gathered to injure and seal the black dragon, but the cultivation world also suffered heavy losses. The old antiques that could have lived for hundreds of years were seriously injured and had to sit down. During the Ming Dynasty, the seal might have been a little loose, and the Ming Dynasty had to move the capital and suppress it with the power of a country.

Now I heard that the entire capital is covered with resentment, and the seal may be loosened again. The black dragon has been suppressed for more than a thousand years, and it must have been resentment. Now the power of the entire cultivation world has not reached one percent of that of the Song Dynasty. What should I do?

"What, a black dragon was suppressed under the capital!" Zhao Li also shouted loudly.

Now Zhao Li finally understood what was going on in the capital. The black dragon was suppressed for more than a thousand years, and it would be strange if he didn't complain. He also thought of the dragon blood that had sex with Monk Hongyi a few years ago. It seemed that it was the blood taken by the elders of his master's sect suppression of a black dragon. Could it be this one?

"Then! Master, is there any way to seal it again!" Zhao Li asked.

"Oh, if the entire capital is covered with resentment as you said, there may be no way to seal it. The seal was able to be sealed during the Ming Dynasty because I just found that the seal was a little loose. Later, the Ming Dynasty immediately moved the capital to suppress it with the whole country, and set up formations in the entire capital, so that it was sealed. Now, whether it was the formations laid by the Ming Dynasty or the formations laid by the Song Dynasty, they might have been destroyed by the current construction!"

Mr. Kong could think about it for a moment. If it weren't for the destruction of the sealed formation cloud method, how could the capital be resentful based on the idea of ​​a population of more than one billion in China?

What Mr. Kong even thought of even more that the people in the Hundred Family did not inform him of these situations, so he did not believe that the two families of Taoism and Buddha were unaware of it.

Since Confucianism does not know about it, it can still be forgiven. After all, Confucianism is Zhao Li, and the others are ordinary people. Even if they enter the capital, they cannot feel this situation.

But thinking that his Confucianism had just approached the world of practice recently and was immediately abandoned by the world of practice, he could only sigh in the end.

"Oh, Zhao Li, after you finish your studies, you should leave the capital immediately. Modern technology is so developed, even if there is no practitioner in the practice, you will not be afraid of the black dragon!"

"Okay, I understand!" Zhao Li hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, it was true that in ancient times, people could suppress the black dragon. In modern times, they might even be able to capture it alive and put it in a zoo or laboratory.

It’s just that Zhao Li always feels unhappy when he sleeps in this environment. Finally, he took out a piece of characters in his bag and opened them on the desktop and felt better.

I really don’t know how the people in the capital live, wind, sand and resentment. Fortunately, this is the capital, with the idea of ​​hundreds of millions of people, otherwise I don’t know if there can be people here.

Zhao Li could think that under such resentment, he might not know how many ghosts and ghosts have lived. Although this place is a forbidden place for the righteous path, it may be a treasure land for these ghosts and ghosts.

Just as dawn the next day, Zhao Li walked into the campus of Shuimu University with a book of Songs. The bag contained several books of his books and a few words. They were all precious. He would not dare to put them in the room casually. If the waiter who came in was cleaned up, the loss would be great.

Shuimu University has always been the place where all students yearn for, and Zhao Li also had the urge to visit Shuimu.

The water and wood in the morning are shrouded in thin mist, and everything looks very pure and natural. From time to time, you can see towering ancient trees for hundreds of years on the road.

Along the way, I can see some students practicing in the morning and some students reading in the morning. It is worthy of being Shuimu, and the learning atmosphere is so vigorous.

Zhao Li was also a little moved and found a pavilion by the lotus pond and sat down.

The peach blossoms are bright and bright. When the son returns, he is suitable for his family.

The peach is young and young, but it is actually a pity. If a son returns home, it is appropriate for his family.

The peaches are young and their leaves are lush. The sons are back, and they are suitable for their family members.

.............

The sound of reading sounded for the first time at Shuimu University.

The first thing I heard was the people who were reading morning and practicing morning exercises nearby. After hearing the sound of reading, everyone stopped their own movements and sank into the world in the book.

Those who stand and those who sit still don't move.

At first, Zhao Li could still control his voice, but the more he read, the more he conflicted with the resentment in the sky, making Zhao Li a little depressed when reading. The voice became louder and louder, and his mind and power were slowly poured in, and Haoran's righteousness emerged.

The misty reading sound suddenly expanded to the entire campus. The students and teachers of Shuimu, whether they were sleeping or getting up, were stunned when they heard the sound of reading.

Gradually, Zhao Li's reading voice became louder and louder with the blessing of his mental power and righteousness. The resentment that enveloped the entire campus was slowly melted by Zhao Li's righteousness.

But there was too much resentment in the entire city. Although this melted, new additions came in immediately.

Zhao Li's Haoran's righteousness was also angered. At first, Haoran's righteousness was only mixed with the sound of books, but now the divine wheel in his heart flew out, hanging behind Zhao Li's head, slowly rising with the sound of Zhao Li's calligraphy.

"Hiss," a battle broke out between Haoran's righteousness and resentment.

The divine wheel emits dazzling white light, rising higher and higher. Zhao Li's sound of calligraphy is also spreading farther and farther away.

One kilometer, two kilometers,...ten kilometers.

"Who is reading this!"

"It sounds so nice!"

"Is this a movie?"

Whether they heard the sound or saw the righteousness in the distance, they screamed. Zhao Li's mental power might not be able to spread so far, and they could still remain awake.

But the ghost and ghosts that were more than ten kilometers away from Shuimu University were terrible. When the righteous spirit in the sky shone over, everyone screamed on the ground.

"Ah, Haoran is righteous,"

"Help!"

People in various dark places in the city are vaporized from time to time, and some people are mixed up and smoke are rolling on the ground.

Some wealthy young men were sleeping with their beautiful women in their arms, and suddenly they found that their women rolled on the ground and screamed with fire, and they screamed in fear.

"Damn it, how could Confucian Zhao Li come to the capital?"

"Hurry up, hold on, Confucian Zhao Li is still far from us, so let's leave immediately."

This part of the capital was in chaos. Originally, there were few Buddhists and Taoist people in the capital. Although there were state suppression, these ghosts pretended to be ordinary people and lived a very comfortable life in the crowd. No one expected that Zhao Li, the Killing Star, would suddenly run over.

This can only be blamed for being ignorant and not caring about academic affairs. This should be the cause.
Chapter completed!