At night, after my parents were asleep, I left my body as usual and passed through the wall.

After the last time I was in Haichan Palace, I did not dare to enter the Sizhou courtyard directly, but stopped in a residential building not far away.

During the day, the temple was filled with people, the yang fire was as strong as burning, and the breath was chaotic. I couldn't sense too much. Now that night was late, I found that the earthly evil spirits near Sizhou Courtyard were obviously more obvious than other places, among which the most active around the pagoda. It seems that the previous speculation is correct.

I stood quietly on the rooftop, looking up at the night sky. The moon was like a washing, radiant, leaving mottled apertures beside me.

The surroundings were silent, and the entire Sizhou Courtyard was within my sight.

Half an hour... an hour... Before I knew it, the moon had already reached the middle sky. The Sizhou Courtyard was still silent, and there was not even a stray cat.

At least a monk makes trouble. Let me see what is strange under the Sizhou Tower!

But I was disappointed. I stayed on the roof for more than three hours, and everything was calm and harmonious.

At this time, the rustling sound of sanitation workers sweeping the streets came from a distance.

Look, there is no fun to watch tonight, and I will have class tomorrow, so I can only turn back with regret.

At 10:00, I got up on time and rode my bicycle to the school for fifteen minutes.

When I entered the classroom, several classmates were already sitting in the class. These people, like me, were day students. The students who live on campus have not finished their morning exercises yet, and the slogans on the playground are shouting loudly.

The evil spirit!! It's still one meter away from the seat, and I felt a trace of evil spirit there, which was as if there was, and it was very light, but it could not escape the perception of my spiritual consciousness.

After taking a long breath, the vitality in my body immediately churned, and my spiritual consciousness increased a little. In my eyes, a few black mists appeared clearly.

It was just evil spirits and there was no ghost. After seeing it, I felt relieved and turned around and sat back on the stool.

"The positive energy is in, and evil cannot be dealt with; wherever evil is gathered, its energy will be weak." Since I followed Principal Zhao to learn Baguazhang, I took time to practice every day, almost never interrupted. Over time, I have cultivated a huge body of qi, blood and yang energy. Even if I encounter ordinary ghosts, I need to retreat, let alone a few traces of evil energy.

Sure enough... I just sat down and the evil spirits around me quickly dissipated. As for where this evil spirit came from, I didn't delve into it, because there are many reasons for the evil spirits, the most common ones are the evil spirits formed by Yin. My seat is in the corner of the class, and it is rare to get light. In addition, the air is not circulating, so some evil spirits are normal, which is not surprising.

I opened the "A Brief Picture of Taoist Thunder Law Sect" and continued to study it. Without reading two pages, the students who were running exercises in the class have returned to the classroom one after another.

Zheng Shaoyang sat in the seat for less than two seconds before he turned his head over, "Brother Hao, do you know? Our school was haunted last night."

Haunted? I thought about it, and the entire campus was shrouded in spiritual consciousness. Apart from a few faint evil spirits, I couldn't feel the existence of ghosts at all.

"What are you doing? Be careful to let the head teacher hear it." I responded with a smile.

"Really, what did I lie to you? Several people saw it..." Seeing that I didn't believe it, Zheng Shaoyang's voice increased a little.

In his narrative, last night, several classmates quietly climbed over the courtyard wall to go online to play games.

Last year, it was quite fashionable to play games in the game console room. But in just half a year, Internet cafes in Qinghe County were like mushrooms after a rain, blooming everywhere, and playing with computers quickly became popular.

These people originally planned to play until they went to morning self-study before coming back, but they suddenly lost power at around 4 a.m., so they had to return together.

The school gate had not opened at that time, so they did not dare to call the door and discussed climbing the wall along the original road to return.

In order to beautify the campus, dozens of Chinese Sophora trees were planted outside the courtyard wall of the First Affiliated Middle School. One of them was tilted and just crossed the courtyard wall. Many students flipped in and out of here at night.

By the way, a classmate named Xing Xiaofeng had just climbed onto the tree and before he could climb over the wall, he suddenly had a few small dolls standing on the branch in front of him. The doll in the leader smiled gloomy at him, revealing the fangs that were as long as his thumb.

Xing Xiaofeng screamed in surprise, let go of his hands, and rolled down from the tree.

Fortunately, the locust tree was not high, so it was fine if he fell back to the ground. But he was so scared that he almost fell stupid and lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.

Not only him, but the remaining few were also stupid.

Finally, I don’t know who reacted first and shouted: “Ghost!”

These people reacted one after another and fled in a panic.

"What happened later?" I asked, and I had already believed it in my heart. In the sense of spiritual consciousness just now, there were indeed a few evil spirits near the bent locust tree. I initially thought it was because the locust tree was yin and prone to evil. Now it seems that this is not the case.

Locust trees are the ghosts among trees. In legend, they are prone to attract evil spirits, so locust trees cannot be planted in the yard in rural areas.

"Later, their voices attracted Teacher Vigil and were criticized. I guess they were writing a check in the office right now." Zheng Shaoyang said gloatingly, "I was going to go last night, but later I was too sleepy and didn't go, and I was lucky in disguise."

While talking to this guy, I released my spiritual sense to detect it again. As a result, no ghosts were found on campus, and even the evil spirit around the locust tree dissipated a lot.

The school is crowded with people and the yang energy is very heavy. Ordinary ghosts cannot survive on campus for a long time. Perhaps those ghosts are just passing by... Xing Xiaofeng and others are also able to memorize, and they can encounter such a low probability.

After the reasoning was completed, I turned my attention to the book again and stayed up until the morning self-study was over.

Seeing the students holding the rice jars to the cafeteria for dinner, I closed the book and stood up.

"Brother Hao, sit down, I'll go get you some food. What to eat?" Zheng Shaoyang grabbed my rice jar and asked diligently.

"No, I was just kidding you yesterday." I reached out to grab the rice jar.

"I want it, absolutely. Brother Hao, just give me a chance."

This guy couldn't help but make the noise louder, alarming the rest of the class.

There was a guy wearing glasses in front of me and looked back and hummed. This guy seemed to have heard someone mention it. His name was Guo Tao. He was the number one in the class and was very popular with the teacher.

Damn... It's amazing to study well, and our words after class are also hindering him. I don't want to plagiarize, if I want to scribble, I'll get the first place and play like I'm playing.

This is a trivial matter, don’t bother with him... We are a cultivator, and our hearts are wider than the sky!

"Let's go have a meal together." Seeing Zheng Shaoyang insisting repeatedly, I had to go to the canteen to have a meal with him.

When I was making a meal, I wanted to pay my meal ticket myself, but Zheng Shaoyang said nothing but refused to let him go, and kept shouting that he looked down on him.

Well, I look down on you, so I have to stuff my meal ticket back into my pocket.

After dinner, Zheng Shaoyang didn't stop for a moment, and didn't even give me the chance to wash dishes, so he rushed to do it for him. The students around him were surprised and speculated about where Lei Feng was living.

After putting my job back in the class, Zheng Shaoyang pulled me to the playground again, saying that he wanted to officially start learning Baguazhang.

I can't say anything I refuse now, and I plan to hand over Baguazhang to him first. Whether I can learn it depends on his own fortune.

"Well, Brother Hao, do I need to kneel down and become a disciple? This is how it is performed on TV." Before I could explain, Zheng Shaoyang said again.

Although I kowtowed three times to Principal Zhao when I became a disciple, the guy in front of me was about the same age as me. I would be spared if I kowtow, and I would lose my life!

Less gossip, I briefly explained the historical origin of Baguazhang, and then practiced the eight-stage stances, and asked as Mr. Zhao, "Do you understand?"

"I understand." This guy's voice was louder than I was at that time, but the next sentence almost made me spew out the morning meal: "The stakes are just circles,"

"You do it as you do it," I said speechlessly, feeling in my heart that teaching this guy Baguazhang might be a mistake.

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