Chapter 3: The Disciples of Confucius

  "After scolding, Zhang still had to explain clearly to his trusted aide, as he was the one who would handle it. What if he didn't understand the situation and messed things up?"

  "Nowadays, Chancellor Toghon Temur attaches great importance to Confucianism. He has recruited a group of Confucian scholars around him to compile historical books of previous dynasties. He even wants to revive Confucianism... Don't you think, who in the world can tolerate Confucianism now?" Zhang He said.

  Zhang Wuyue was shocked in his heart and suddenly remembered that Zhang He Daxia was the house slave of Cheng Wangye. Could it be that Cheng Wang opposed Chancellor Tuo Tuo?

  As soon as he thought of these unfathomable secrets, Zhang Wuyue immediately shuddered all over his body. He didn't dare to listen anymore: "Get out, settle the big case right away!"

  "Go!"

  Zhang He and Da saw that Zhang Wu had understood the severity of the situation, and only then did they turn their anger into joy, saying.

  Zhang Wuyue was about to leave when he saw a yamen runner rushing over in a fluster: "Something's gone terribly wrong, sir! Something's gone terribly wrong!"

  Zhang and Da gave a hateful glance at the yamen runner, what's this nonsense about adults being no good?

  "Hurry up and speak quickly! What's going on?" Zhang Wuyue said in a low voice.

  The yamen runner was shocked and quickly said: "Blood is flowing from the prison god statue, it's already broken..."

  Upon hearing this, Zhang Wu's hair almost stood on end. The prison god statue had been smashed, clearly something was seriously wrong!

  Zhang He's face turned iron-green, and he went up to give the yamen runner a ruthless kick in the chest. His horse-riding skills were pure and his strength was extremely great, and he directly kicked the yamen runner to death on the ground.

  "Zhang Wuya!"

  "Here comes the dwarf!"

  "Just relying on the strength of our mansion is probably not enough, go and report to Dalahua, mobilize the military households!"

  Zhang Wu Ya was shocked upon hearing this, as even the military had to send someone. Wasn't he afraid of being ridiculed for using an axe to kill a chicken? However, these words, he definitely didn't dare say, and instead just lowered his head and said: "Yes!"

  "How can I escape from you? Can you provide this kind of service?" Liu Bu Yi asked Shen Xiao Tian Gong.

  Just now Liu Buji asked if the Tian Gong Inn could put it on tab, and he was overjoyed. As long as he can escape, everything will be fine. He didn't want to stay in this broken place anymore.

  The Heavenly Palace of God immediately presented a large number of options, surprisingly all sorts of items. From 100 contribution point treasure swords to 100 contribution point guns, all sorts of strange and unusual things appeared in the sea of consciousness.

  Liu was stunned, never knowing that the Tian Gong Temple could actually sell physical items to oneself. But thinking about it, at the beginning, the Tian Gong Temple did say that they accepted grains, cloth, medicine, gold, silver, treasures and everything in exchange for contribution points.

  Since Shenxiu Tiangong can collect these things, it's not surprising that some things are sold!

  There are too many strange and peculiar things in there, but isn't this the Divine Sky Palace? No matter how you look at it, it's a place of immortals, so why are there so many technological artifacts? At least some magical treasures should appear, right?

  He had a sudden thought in his mind, and saw the option change. A lamp that was exactly the same as the one in Zhang Yangzi's hand actually required 1 million contribution points, which made Liu almost vomit blood.

  He suddenly realized that it wasn't that the Tian Gong Temple couldn't provide good things, but rather that he simply couldn't afford them.

  But at this moment, Zhen Yangzi finally walked back with a smile and said: "Not yet!"

  Liu did not harbor various thoughts and honestly said: "Disciple is here!"

  Since Shen Xiao Tian Gong can't help him, it seems that in order to survive and get out of this big prison, he still has to rely on Zhen Yang Zi!

  "A powerful enemy will soon arrive, I'll teach you a way of Tao, so that you can also have the power to defend yourself and kill the enemy!"

  Liu did not immediately respond.

  "I'll lend you a child lamp of the Green Sun Divine Lamp," said Zhen Yang Zi. He held out his own lamp and made a stroke with his hand, and strangely enough, another identical Green Sun Divine Lamp appeared.

  He handed over the lamp that had split out: "This is a child lantern, although it can't compare to the mother lantern in my hand, but it also has great power!"

  Liu Buji's face showed a joyful expression, and the Tian Gong in the Sea of Consciousness immediately evaluated a contribution point value of 50,000.

  At a contribution point of ten taels of silver, such a child lantern is worth at least five million. Converted to RMB, it's 150 million.

  Zhen Yangzi was so generous that Liu immediately reduced his vigilance against him by a lot!

  Liu Buji's heart skipped a beat, and he took over the Qingyang Divine Lamp. Closing his eyes, he quickly entered a state of meditation. At the spot between his eyebrows, the Heavenly Heart opened, and the Golden Splendor appeared.

  At the same time, Liu Bu Yi's Qingyang Divine Lamp in his hand was lit up, a lamp like a bean, but its light was quite warm.

  Zhen Yangzi nodded continuously, thinking that his new disciple's talent was not bad, and he had grasped the usage of Qingyang Shen Lamp.

  The heart is the spirit. The place where the heavenly heart resides is precisely where the spirit is stored.

  "You possess the Qingyang Spirit Lamp, and your innate talent is not bad. The move I'm teaching you is called the Demon- Summoning Technique. Imagine the mountain ghost's image..."

  Liu couldn't frown for half a day, and he still couldn't think of what the mountain ghost looked like. The image of this mountain ghost is the most common, and there are many in large and small temples. Ordinary people can associate it with each other as soon as they mention it.

  But Liu Bu-yi was obviously not a man of this world, and even the mountain demons didn't know what he looked like!

  Liu was unable to think of a retort, and Zhen Yangzi burst out laughing. He had already reached the level of a founding master, not someone who clings to the dregs.

  He smiled and said, "Just think of the most terrifying ghost you can imagine in your heart. The clearer you visualize it in front of the Qingyang Divine Lamp, the better. Ideally, every detail should be vividly clear!"

  He then went on to recount the details once again.

  Modern people may not have other strengths, but their understanding and association abilities are not bad. Soon, Liu Bu Yi quickly grasped the mnemonic, facing the Qingyang Shendeng, and began to imagine in his heart.

  Subconsciously, Liu Bu-yi had already conjured up all sorts of demonic and ghostly images in his mind.

  Even his own brain had not thought it through clearly, but it had already appeared in his mind's eye, clear and distinct.

  It's like a person's subconscious reaction. Before his head has even turned around, his body has already reacted!

  However, at this time, the ghosts and monsters that Liu Bu-yi had imagined appeared in the Qingyang Divine Lamp in his hand. Where the lamp's white flames were, a figure wearing a top hat and a red and green striped sweater appeared.

  One hand was made of metal with iron claws, and the entire body was extremely malnourished and emaciated. The face and body were covered in scars from burns.

  At this time, both Zhen Yangzi and Liu Buji were puzzled.

  What kind of monster is this? It doesn't look like it's anything to be afraid of.

  Liu Buji was puzzled in his heart and secretly thought, "How did I imagine that Freddie fellow?"