Resurrection of Shinto

　　 late at night!

　　 The night is blurred and silent.

　　 In a side room of Dou Mansion, the sleeping old housekeeper showed painful color, and the black lines on his wrists, like centipede lines, began to spread.

　　 After a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.

　　 His eyes rolled up, and the pupils were invisible, and a strange smile appeared in the direction of the east wing.

　　 At this moment, in the East Wing.

　　 The oil lamp emits a fiery red light and is dispersing the blurred night. Dou Changsheng sits next to the oil lamp, the lamp is like a bean, holding an ancient book in his hand, and he is fighting the lamp at night.

　　 As Dou Changsheng kept turning over, suddenly one of the pages fell, and Dou Changsheng slowly lowered his body to pick it up.

　　 The book paper uses rice paper, and the ancient book also uses rice paper, but it is not as good as this piece of rice paper. It is tough and moisturized, smooth and not slippery, white and dense, and has a pure texture. Various characteristics can be found on this sheet.

　　 Dou Changsheng looked at this piece of paper carefully and looked at the pen and ink to know that the words written on it were not at the same time as the ancient books, and were closer to the era of Dou Changsheng.

　　 "Moisturize things silently!"

　　 Five words!

　　 occupies most of a piece of paper, and its writing and writing are like dragons and snakes.

　　Dou Changsheng is unlearned and skillless, and can't describe how good the word is, but these five words are filled with the silent mood of moisturizing things. Dou Changsheng stared at the past.

　　The clouds of air gather and connect with each other, as if seeing a kind of luster flowing, an artistic conception is contained in it.

　　 moved his eyes slightly, looking at the word Song Ci in the lower left corner.

　　 Dou Changsheng was awe-inspiring, and indeed it was an extraordinary world, and Confucianism was not as simple as imagined. In response to the Song family of Hua, the famous door in the world, Dou Changsheng picked up the lantern to meet with the famous Longhua scholar Song Yu, who was the younger brother of Song Ci.

　　Compared to Song Ci, Song Yu was only a celebrity in a county, while Song Ci was already famous 30 years ago and was a famous scholar in the world.

　　 merged together with one stroke and one flick, this is a human character.

　　 There are two pillars of humanity, which are undoubtedly Wen and Wu!

　　 Wen has literary exercises, and Wu has martial arts!

　　 Martial arts background, you can enter the military or the Xuanjing Division, and Wenju can step into the officialdom, and the Zhou Dynasty pays equal attention to civil and military. This is not unique to this dynasty, and it is still the same in the previous dynasty.

　　 Wenneng and Wu said that they are not only reciting poems and composing words, but they also have extraordinary powers that belong to them.

　　 It seems that Dou Fangde accidentally obtained Song Ci's essays when preparing Song Yu's materials. He is worthy of being a famous Confucian in the world. A simple essay already contains extraordinary power.

　　 This should be literary spirit. Now that there is no hope of qi technique, I can’t observe the true details, but I don’t know whether this literary spirit can suppress ghosts and spirits and break the law.

　　 If you can do this, the two channels of Buddhism and Tao are really sad.

　　 Budo externally concocts meat skin, beats muscles and bones, achieves great external skills, evolves blood, essence is like wolf smoke, blood is hot like a furnace, and is not afraid of ordinary Taoism.

　　Taoist line, receiving talisman, condensing mana, gathering yin god, not pure yang, happened to be restrained by it.

　　 And this world, I'm afraid it can't contain the realm of pure sun, so Taoism is more tragic. Fortunately, the gods are bright and upright and will not be suppressed. It is much better than Taoism.

　　 But now that the spirit is revived, Taoism will definitely give birth to a strong man, and will definitely not be reconciled to loneliness.

　　 This time the Great Zhou was overthrown, and the world was going to change. Taoists were afraid that the wind and rain would be disturbed. Dou Changsheng shook his head slightly, expelled distracting thoughts, and began to read books.

　　 was also waiting for news, and Fang Zhengli had been preparing for a long time.

　　 Except for the first night to explore from a distance, the other time was collecting information and preparing various tools. It was a character who did not act recklessly.

　　 Dou Changsheng stared in the direction of Daze Lake. Although he could not see the whole story, Dou Changsheng could still know whether Fang Zhengli was successful.

　　 But the human body can't go, the real body has already been ambushing aside, the method of Suanjingji needs some knowledge.

　　 The night is getting richer.

　　 A team of officials, holding torches.

　　 Fang Zhengli strode forward, and soon came to the shore of Daze Lake. Fang Zhengli waved his big hand to stop the servants from continuing to move forward. Fang Zhengli looked serious, looked at the servants behind him, and waved for them to leave.

I sighed in my heart. Recently, the world has been restless, and hundreds of households in Changshui County are incompetent, so that an anti-king has become the climate. This anti-king is no small thing. In the past, he competed with Fan Wenliang in Yinghuazhou for three years. Defeated and died.

Fan Wenliang was the enemy of Taizu. He once had a million soldiers. Taizu had trouble sleeping and eating. If it weren't for Fan Yangzhou's battle, Taizu would risk the arrow and use his body as a bait to fool Fan Wenliang. This would not be a big week. , But a big departure.

　　 Such heroes, who are pregnant with dragon aura, have dragon aura after death, are immediately catastrophic.

　　 Thousands of households had to transfer hundreds of households from four quarters to destroy this king Ying together. Otherwise, there would be a shortage of staff among the hundreds of households, and only one would come alone.

　　 I hope to successfully exterminate King Ying, otherwise Longhua County and Changshui County will not be separated by a river. When Changshui County loses control, Longhua County will also bear the brunt.

　　 Fang Zhengli strode forward, looking at a ghost ship ahead.

　　 According to the control information, that ghost ship was burned by the Dou family, and the ghost ship in front of him reappeared. It is no longer the original one. The invisible body of the ghost ship is now only reborn from the shell. This method is not surprising.

　　 Fang Zhengli held down his long sword at his waist, looked at the lively scene of the ghost ship ahead, gave a cold snort, and strode forward onto the ghost ship.

　　 "The son?" Jiao Didi's voice sounded.

　　 Fang Zheng drew his sword immediately, the silver-white light lit up, and the three-foot long sword reflected the moonlight.

　　 After a sword, the woman with a light gauze in front of her was like a water wave, and the place where the sword passed was empty.

　　 One sword was ineffective, Fang Zhengli's three-foot long sword stroked his palm, and then another sword swung out, a feeling of scorching faintly emerged, and the blood on the sword was like boiling hot water.

　　 Zizi's voice sounded, and Fang Zhengli snorted coldly, looking at the woman who was gradually turning into green smoke, but it was just an ordinary ghost.

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　　 Killed all the ghosts, looking at the hurried guests, Fang Zhengli didn't care at all.

　　 looked solemn and looked at the direction of the cabin ahead.

　　 The ferocity rises and rolls, and the heart is cold.

　　 The princes in the dynasty are all busy with party disputes. When can they stop, what will the world be like? There are ghosts in the small Takizawa prefecture.

　　 My own external power is great, he is about to evolve his vitality and blood, he is not an opponent of evil spirits, but this time I have come, and the original Song Gong authenticity issued by thousands of households has broken the ghosts, and the strength of evil spirits is inexhaustible. It is not impossible to fight.

　　 shook the package behind his back, and Fang Zhengli took out the scroll from it.

　　Respectfully preached: "Please Song Gong help!"

　　 "Zhu!"

　　 The word is written on the scroll, and the literary spirit is rushing, and it rushes forever.

　　 The ferocity rises, the two touch.

　　In an instant, the ferocity became fierce, overshadowing and defeating the literary qi.

　　 faint voice sounded: "Miangong, it's time to go home!"

　　 "Impossible, it turned out to be a murderer of nine years. It is only a year away to be promoted to a murderer of ten years. How can such a murderous thing appear in a small area of ​​Takizawa."

　　 "Damn it, this is not Song Gong's thing, it was copied by Song Yu."

　　 Fang Zhengli stepped back, turned around and left without any delay at all. The murderer was fierce year after year. I thought it was just an ordinary murderer, but he didn't expect it to be a murderer about to be promoted.

　　 "Miangong, it's time to go home." The voice of grievances and complaints sounded again.

　　 "Yes, it's time to go home." Fang Zheng stood up for a while, turned around, and his eyes showed deepness. He walked towards the cabin step by step, and said in his mouth: "It's time to go home!"

　　 With a bang, the wooden door closed, and silence was restored.