Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly took out his mobile phone and just wanted to code words.

Holding the mobile phone, I was suddenly stunned, am I stupid, I can contact the master through the mobile phone with the mobile phone in hand

As if seeing the way out, Zhang Mingxuan's heart was on fire, and he roared in his heart: "Chiyou, be fair, wait for your revenge from me! Zhang Xiaofan, contact the master quickly!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Mingxuan's mobile phone screen lit up immediately, Zhang Mingxuan looked at the screen with anticipation, and prayed silently in his heart: "Master!

There were a few rings on the screen, and in Zhang Mingxuan's eager expectant sight, a figure appeared on the screen, to Zhang Mingxuan's disappointment, this person was not a master but a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

The little boy politely said, "I've seen Senior Brother!"

Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly said: "Who are you? I want to find a master, where is the master?"

The little boy said softly: "I am a boy of water and fire, but a boy who sits down with the saint of the Qing Dynasty." ”

Zhang Mingxuan felt a bad feeling in his heart, and said, "What about my master?"

The water and fire boy said with a smile: "The master is in retreat and the Great Dao of Enlightenment, and when the master is out of the customs, I will definitely report for the senior brother." ”

Zhang Mingxuan mechanically hung up the phone, it's over!

Calmly pulled out the mobile phone screen and began to code words, and the fingers were pointing quickly, asking for others is better than asking for yourself.

Time passed minute by minute, and the new fifty chapters Zhang Mingxuan completed as promised, and after uploading, he prayed silently in his heart, this time there must be no accidents!

Inside the Confucius Institute, Yan Hui looked at his mobile phone and said to himself, "It's earlier today." "I took a look at the table of contents, and today I also updated fifty chapters at once.

Yan Hui smiled and said: "Zhang Gongzi is really diligent! No wonder Zhang Gongzi's cultivation has improved so quickly, one pays, one gains, and God rewards diligence!"

Yan Hui began to read.

Chapter 67: Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting.

Zhuang Wei's hand was shaking.

He knew that he was acting rashly, and he originally thought that even if he was counterattacked by Fang Yun, it would be nothing, and it would not cause unpredictable consequences, so he came to find trouble with Fang Yun, breathe a sigh of relief for the Liu family, and make his wife and the Liu family happy.

......

Yan Hui was expressionless, he had seen too much of this kind of thing, and there was no shortage of such opportunists among the Confucian monks, and they couldn't stop it.

Next, there was news of the great Confucianism's foul text, killing demons, and Wenqu Xingxing moved the saint before showing talent.

In the Netherworld, Chi You and Xing Tian were sitting by a fire with an unknown huge beast leg roasting on the fire.

Chi You and Xing Tian didn't speak, looking down at their phones.

Chi You said "Huh" and said, "Yong Xingtian, that kid is patting your ass!"

Xing Tian looked at his mobile phone and said in a deep voice: "Hehe! Is he an alternative to softness?"

Chi You smiled: "It's useless! It's too late to start selling it to the Wu Clan." He sighed and said, "Mother."

In the Confucius Institute, Yan Hui saw that there was a lot of discussion on the first.

The world's top students.

Feng Qing of Baoxiang Country: Tsk poetry calls the saint, and the void saint exterminates the demon, which is really powerful!

Lu Qianqiu of Wuji Country: If we can also do it, if we can talk on paper, talk about words, and call for saints in poetry, why should we practice Taoism and Buddhism?

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