Chapter 719 Injury

Zhou Wen sat down involuntarily, became one of those people, and read aloud with them.

Zhou Wen's cadence recited, and he felt familiar, but he had no idea what he was reading.

Fortunately, Confucius Ping's mysterious power is not harmful, just let him sit there and read, and nothing further happens. Zhou Wendao is not in a hurry to get rid of the control of this mysterious power. He wants to understand first, this mysterious power What does the power want to do.

There were more than 100 people sitting on the huge Confucius Ping, all of whom seemed to be cultivating people. Zhou Wen felt that it was no coincidence that they came here.

"Why doesn't Kong Shan's material say that Confucius Ping has such a strange power?" Zhou Wen studied what he had recited while reciting.

The content is very jerky and difficult to understand. The grammar and vocabulary are very different from those of modern people. It is obviously an ancient article.

Zhou Wen's literary accomplishment is very general, he can understand some simple ancient prose, but he really can't understand such jerky and incomprehensible ancient prose.

Zhou Wen had also studied the ancient writings of Taoism and Buddhism before, but this type of ancient writing was obviously not in the same system as those two.

Originally, Zhou Wen wanted to memorize the articles he recited and study them later, but he soon discovered that no matter how much he tried to memorize, he couldn't remember half a word.

After a sentence was recited, it seemed as if it had disappeared from his memory, and there was no way to remember it at all.

"It seems that we can only use recording Dafa." Zhou Wen wanted to take out his mobile phone and use it to record his own voice.

However, he found that his body did not obey at all, and he could only sit there and recite, and could not do anything else.

With a thought, Zhou Wen switched the Yuan Qi tactic to the Dao tactic. He wanted to use the power of gods to evade and break the rules of Confucius Ping, so that he could take out his mobile phone and record.

Bang!

Zhou Wen just switched to Dao tactic, when suddenly he felt a terrifying force bombarding him like lightning, and Yu Ying was almost cracked by the blast.

Zhou Wen's body rolled down from Confucius Ping like a balloon. Fortunately, after leaving Confucius Ping, Zhou Wen regained control of his body and quickly stabilized his body.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were severely injured, and some bones were cracked. Zhou Wen was horrified: "Is this Confucius Ping's forbidden power so overbearing?"

But when you think about it, it doesn't feel right.

Huangquancheng's forbidden power is already very terrifying, and it is not strong enough. Confucius' forbidden power is no longer a strong word to explain, Zhou Wen feels more like Confucius' forbidden power is targeting him.

"Wait, I seem to understand." Zhou Wen suddenly remembered.

Legend has it that Kongshan was the place where Confucianism and Taoism competed, and Confucius Ping was the site of Confucianism. He used Taoist tactics on Confucius Ping, and nine out of ten he was really targeted.

"If that's the case, I should go to Lao Junding to take a look, that's the place of Taoism." Zhou Wen wanted to stand up, but his injuries were so severe that he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth as soon as he moved.

"It's better to treat the injury first." Zhou Wen switched the life-soul of the ancient emperor against the rebirth, and used the powerful vitality of the ancient emperor of the rebirth to repair the injured internal organs and bones.

However, the ancient emperor against rebirth is only a powerful life force, and the speed of self-healing is far less than Li Xuan's life and soul.

Antelope looked at Zhou Wen with schadenfreude on the side, as if this guy had long known the mystery on Confucius Ping.

The bird was hopping on the rocks next to it, and it was full of curiosity about everything.

"Are you all right?" A woman in her thirties came over, squatted down and asked Zhou Wen who was sitting there.

"It's okay, a little hurt." Zhou Wen shook his head.

The woman smiled and said, "You are a foreigner, is it your first time to come to Confucius Ping in Kongshan?"

"How do you know?" Zhou Wen asked.

"The locals all know that Taoist vitality art cannot be used on Confucius Ping.

You must have used the Taoist Yuanqi Art just now to be beaten. ' the woman explained.

The reading has ended, and the people sitting on the Confucius Ping have returned to normal, and they are walking down from the top of the Confucius Ping in twos and threes.

They looked at Zhou Wen with a smile. Obviously, like women, they knew why Zhou Wen was beaten.

"Confucius Ping is a holy place for cultivating Confucian vitality art such as Haoran Righteousness. If you practice Taoist vitality art, then you should go to Laojunding."

The woman thought for a while, and then reminded: "Confucius Ping has an hour of reading time at this time of the day. If you want to visit, you can miss this hour and go up again."

"Thank you for the pointer, I wonder if there are any taboos on the top of the old gentleman?" Zhou Wen asked quickly.

"That's not enough. There is a Taoist book on the top of Lao Jun, but it's all about self-enlightenment. There is no force to force you." The woman looked at Zhou Wen and said, "You don't seem to be seriously injured. Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No, no, I'll rest for a while." Zhou Wen quickly thanked the woman for her kindness.

After the woman left, Zhou Wen sat there to recuperate, but the injury was too severe. It was not until the next day that the woman and many people who practiced Confucian vitality art came to Confucius Ping again. Zhou Wen's injuries were not completely healed.

"Why are you still here? Are you really okay?" The woman looked at Zhou Wen in surprise and asked.

Generally speaking, even those who were beaten out would not be seriously injured.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just see the scenery here and want to rest here more." Zhou Wen said with a smile.

It is true that ordinary people won't be hurt so badly, but Zhou Wen not only used Taoist tactics, but also used gods to evade, trying to break the forbidden power of Confucius Ping, which is why he was hurt so badly.

The woman saw that Zhou Wen's complexion was much better than yesterday, so she didn't say anything. Like everyone else, she went to Confucius Ping and sat on the ground. Not long after, Zhou Wen heard the familiar sound of reading again.

Those people came to Confucius Ping to study basically every day. Zhou Wen chatted with the woman several times and knew that everyone called her Sister Gui.

According to Sister Gui, studying on Confucius Ping has a multiplier effect on cultivating Confucian vitality art, but now there are very few people who practice Confucian vitality art, so the people who come to Confucius Ping to study every day are basically a few Acquaintances, we have known each other for a long time.

After more than two days, Zhou Wen finally repaired the injuries on his body, but the injuries on his body were second, mainly the injuries on Yuying's body, and it was only now that he fully recovered.

After the recovery, Yuying gave Zhou Wen a strange feeling, as if there were faint signs of breakthrough.

"Could it be that the injury helped Yuying's breakthrough?" Zhou Wen had a thought in his heart.

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