Chapter 232: The True Book in My Breast Holds Ten Thousand Scrolls

At the front hall, Tong Guan led Zhao Ji over.

Zhao Ji had now completely changed into a Daoist robe, his expression triumphant; after entering the hall, he clasped his hands behind his back and recited: “The Dao of Heaven and Earth establishes the cosmos, Mountains, Rivers, and Peaks illuminate our gate; Mechanisms shift between false and true, All things transformed, the Dao endures.”

Zhao Ti glanced at him, unable to suppress a smile, and spoke: “Half-god, half-sage, half-immortal, Fully Confucian, fully Daoist, fully wise; Within my mind, true books hold ten thousand scrolls, I command half the realm of letters and arms.”

Zhao Ji was utterly astonished.

In fact, she also knew this explanation was full of holes; Ma Chao could see through it, and Ma Teng surely could too—but even if he saw through it, he still pretended not to, for the real reason was that he no longer wished to fight.

Teacher Jiu leaned against Xi Si’s arms, slowly closing her eyes, falling asleep like a child. Ai Zi stood at the doorway for a long time, watching Xi Si comfort Jiu Jiu, until Teacher Jiu fell asleep; then she closed the door and retreated to the rest room.

At that moment, the voice of the eighth-rank ghost general at his waist sounded in Jiang Yun’s ear, explaining to him the Suicide Forest.

When designing the city gate, he had anticipated this, so he made it taller and broader than usual to allow cavalry to exit.

Annie nodded. “Don’t worry—I’ll return it to you exactly as is, rest assured.” She patted her chest, and Shen Aonin naturally had no doubt.

But when such things actually occur in the real world, people can only utter astonished acknowledgments.

Lin Lang thought carefully, closed his eyes, and followed the man’s advice: forget those things, and sing with his true feelings.

At this point, Shen’s father felt he had been performing a solo play for too long, but seeing Shen Aonin showed no strong reaction, he truly had nothing more to say.

“Fuck!” Seeing Li Tingting lifted by a giant formed entirely of rock, Qin Tianqi muttered a curse under his breath, his killing intent thickening to its utmost.

By the time they realized it, the handcuffs were already locked onto their own colleagues’ wrists; the police were stunned and hurried to pull out their keys, but Qin Tianqi snatched the keys away, twisted them, and bent them instantly.

As for Zhang Yang, he imagined that once he obtained the blueprints of all machines, the flag of Huaxia could be planted in every corner.

To protect herself and survive, she had to conceal herself even more deeply, hiding any emotional change from others.

“Then how is the Grand Protector himself? Is he truly as miraculous as the rumors claim?” Zhu Lingshi’s eyes gleamed.

Over ten thousand mixed troops crossed the Gaoping River and marched westward, then successfully crossed the northern branch of Liupan Mountain; days later, they reached the eastern bank of the Zuli River.

Taken by Ye Weiyu, they first took numerous photos with her dorm mates, exchanged several intimate pictures themselves, then agreed to change clothes and meet at Yuxiu Garden.

“You brat, I’ve been too kind to you, so now you dare to joke with me.” Qi Kexue ignored her, helping her lift Shen Boling as they walked back.

Murong Sheng, unwilling to follow Murong Lin’s fate, secretly reorganized his troops and plotted to break with Wei.

In the second year of Long’an, after the Nanyang conflict, the boundaries between Hexi and Jiangdong were redrawn and confirmed.

The elevator door closed just before Yuan Zheng arrived; I saw her face vanish from my sight as the door shut, and I exhaled in relief.

The elevator door closed just as Yuan Zheng arrived; I saw her face vanish instantly before my eyes, and I let out a sigh of relief.