Chapter 272： Hunting ground (1/2)
Autumn is airy and sunny. ???
In the afternoon, the sunlight was obliquely shining through the window paper. Pei Ziyun woke up and groaned for a long time before coming out. Actually, the time did not last long, an hour.
Looking up, the yard I bought has been cleaned. When I looked inside, I saw Ren Wei sitting at the table and calculating his account. There were pen and ink and a set of tea set on the table.
Pei Ziyun laughed: ”Mr. Ren has worked hard. Why are you busy as soon as you come back?”
Ren Wei busily said, ”My son gave me a hundred or two dollars a year. This is the puppet of the seventh-ranking official. How dare you not give up?”
Pei Ziyun smiled: ”Also, you will be ordered to ship all the items sent by the hundred households to this island.”
Just go out and say, ”Come, get a car, and take me to the Princess Gong.”
It said that the people in Prince's House were at any time to wait, ”Oh”, the car came steadily, and laughed: ”please come in, where is the real person?”
”Go to Long Princess House.”
Pei Ziyun got into the car. There are two seats in front and back. There is a table in the middle. Pei Ziyun is used to it. He took a silver bottle and poured water.
Pei Ziyun squinted and leaned on the carriage, then said: ”System!”
Suddenly, a plum appeared in front of the eyes, and quickly zoomed into a semi-transparent data frame, floating in the field of vision with a touch of light, and data appeared in front of the eyes.
”Doctrine Principles: Mastery”
”Taoism: Forty-three, Mastery”
”Star Wars: Third Floor”
”The Cloud Body: The First Floor”
”Hoverball!”
Suddenly there was a levitating ball in the eyebrow. Like last time, there was a white gas flowing inside, and a ray of air filled it.
”Same as last time, point to the principle of Dao Fa.” Pei Ziyun touched it, a ray of white gas poured out, and when he entered the eyebrow, his brain was clear, suddenly: ”Principles of Dao Fa: Mastery”
”Although there are the spiritual wisdom of three Taoists, it is also very difficult to improve in mastery!”
”But it's worth it.”
”Huh, point to a high place, even if Xie Chengdong, the foundation may not be as strong as me.”
With intent thoughts, countless influxes poured in. Like last time, it was not an indoctrination of textbooks, but a fusion with existing knowledge. In a split second, many knowledge points were penetrated.
”Continue to consume!” Pei Ziyun did not hesitate to spend the Linghui in the suspended ball, seeing the number grow slowly and steadily.
Seeing that the Linghui accumulated by the suspended ball had run out, Pei Ziyun looked up.
”Doctrine Principles: Mastery”
”Taoism: Forty-three, Mastery”
”Star Wars: Third Floor”
”The Cloud Body: Third Floor”
”Hey, the principle of Dafa is getting harder and harder, but like last time, as long as it improves, it can promote the progress of Dafa and magical powers. Other progress is worth nothing. , He automatically entered the third tier. ”
”It's too consuming, but I feel that once the principle of Dafa reaches the Grand Master, my strength will leap.” Pei Ziyun thought secretly.
At this moment, Baihu shouted, ”Live, the Princess Long Palace is here.”
After speaking, he lifted the curtain and Pei Ziyun got out of the car. As soon as he got to the door, he saw the deacon and greeted the waiter, leading him away.
It is said that the path this time is different, although it is also along the cobble road, but soon I saw a tortuous corridor, not far from a few fine houses, only a few steps, after passing a small courtyard, came the small county main piano sound.
After listening, Pei Ziyun walked to the corridor and listened to the water. The sound of the piano was not heard for a period of time, and the mercury was like a diarrhea. He penetrated through the pores and went to his heart. Looking back, frowning slightly, he thought to himself, ”The main harp art of Xiaojun is getting higher and higher.”
”In terms of the four levels of entry, mastery, mastery, and master, it should be between mastery and master. This step out is the master who can stay.”
Thinking of this, Pei Ziyuntu had a thought: ”Is the Xiaojun Lord one of the three leaves? If so, how does she act as a shepherd? I am afraid that only one way of cultivation will result in the dragon's power being depleted, and you will not be able to enter for life.”
”Real man?” The deacon was surprised when he saw Pei Ziyun's stagnation. Based on this reminder, Pei Ziyun took a few steps to go forward, and suddenly thought: ”Since ancient times, martial arts have entered the road, and chess has entered the road. Ye Qin's entrance opens the door to heaven? ”
However, to enter the harp with a harp, the small county master and his own level are insufficient.
Thinking of this, he turned to the following hundred households and said, ”Poems, books and pianos, I have poems, and you will collect me personal accessories of famous musicians and artists.”
With that said, the leading deacon glanced at Pei Ziyun and seemed surprised.
”Yes, real person.” Baihu glanced at Pei Ziyun, and Pei Ziyun didn't have many thoughts in his eyes, thinking, ”Is the real person in the small county master? Want to use music to do what he wants?”
The deacon didn't care about this and said, ”Pei Zhenren, please hurry up, the princess is waiting for you.”
”Lead the way.”
Qinzhou Hunting Ground
The hunting ground is a former royal hunting ground built by Daxu. It was also collected as a royal hunting ground in accordance with the custom. Its ground is densely covered with grass and lush mountains. Today the sun is high, and the camp is severe, with 2,000 people.
At this moment, I heard a clarion call, and I saw people coming out of the camp, all wearing the uniforms of officers. If you look closely, all of them are the camp and the team.
Yingzheng and the team are holding horses. Although there are not enough horses in the army, King Lu orders that they have enough horses, and everyone's eyes are standing in the sun with the heat.
Although it is autumn, the sun is shining, and the air is scorching with a little scorching heat. There is sweat on the forehead of a battalion, and the lips are cracked.
Behind Yingzheng was a jujube horse, restless. Yingzheng stretched his reins, the horse was fierce, and hoisted the sand with his hoof.