Zhou Wen sat down involuntarily, became one of those people, and read aloud with them.
The cadence Zhou Wen recited made him feel familiar, but he didn't know what he was reading.
Fortunately, Fuziping's mysterious power is not harmful. He was just asked to sit there and read, and nothing further happened. Zhou Wen was not in a hurry to get rid of the control of this mysterious power. He wanted to figure it out first. What does power want to do.
There are already more than a hundred people sitting on the huge Confucius Ping, and they all seem to be practicing people. Zhou Wen feels that it is not a coincidence that they came here.
"How come Kong Shan's information doesn't say that Fuziping has such a strange power?" Zhou Wen recited while studying what he had recited.
The content is very jerky and difficult to understand, the grammar and vocabulary are very different from modern people, it is obviously an ancient article.
Zhou Wen's literary accomplishment is very average, he can understand some simple ancient prose, but he really can't understand such jerky and difficult ancient prose.
Zhou Wen also studied the ancient prose of Taoism and Buddhism before, but this kind of ancient prose is obviously not in the same system as those two. He has never heard of many words, and after listening for a long time, he did not understand what they mean.
Originally, Zhou Wen wanted to write down the articles he had recited and study them slowly later, but soon he found that no matter how he tried to memorize, he couldn't remember even a single word.
After reciting a sentence, it seemed to have disappeared from his memory, and he couldn't remember it at all.
"It seems that we can only use the recording **." Zhou Wen wanted to take out his mobile phone and record his own voice with it.
But I found that my body didn't listen at all. I could only sit there and read aloud, and I couldn't do anything else.
With a thought, Zhou Wen switched the Yuan Qi Jue to Dao Jue, wanting to use the power of avoidance of the gods to break the rules of Fuziping so that he could take out his mobile phone to record.
Boom!
Zhou Wen had just switched to Dao Jue, when he suddenly felt a terrifying force bombarding him like thunder and lightning, and the jade baby was almost torn apart by the bombardment.
Zhou Wen's body rolled down from Fuziping like a balloon. Fortunately, after leaving Fuziping, Zhou Wen regained control of his body and quickly stabilized his figure.
Opening his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were severely traumatized, and some bones were cracked. Zhou Wen was shocked: "Is this Fuziping's taboo power so overbearing?"
But when I think about it carefully, I feel something is wrong.
The taboo power of Huangquan City is already terrifying, but not so strong. Fuziping's taboo power can no longer be explained by strong words. Zhou Wen feels more like Fuziping's taboo power is targeting him.
"Wait, I seem to understand." Zhou Wen suddenly remembered.
Legend has it that Kongshan is a place where Confucianism and Taoism compete for victory, and Fuziping is the territory of Confucianism. If he used Taoist formulas on Fuziping, it is very likely that he was really targeted.
"In that case, I should go to Laojunding to have a look, that's where the Taoists belong." Zhou Wen wanted to stand up, but his body was injured too badly, and he gritted his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain as soon as he moved.
"Let's heal the injury first." Zhou Wen switched to the ancient emperor's life soul, and used the powerful vitality of the ancient emperor to repair the injured internal organs and bones.
However, the ancient Emperor Nisheng only has a strong vitality, and his self-healing speed is far behind Li Xuan's soul.
Antelope looked at Zhou Wen gloatingly from the side, as if this guy knew the mystery of Fuziping long ago.
The little bird was jumping on the nearby rocks, it was full of curiosity about everything.
"Are you okay?" A woman in her thirties came over, knelt down and looked at Zhou Wen who was sitting there and asked.
"It's okay, just a little injury." Zhou Wen shook his head.
The woman smiled and said, "You are a foreigner, this is the first time you have come to Confucius Ping in Kongshan, right?"
"How do you know?" Zhou Wen asked.
"The locals know that you can't use the Taoist vitality formula on Fuziping. You must have used the Taoist vitality formula just now to be beaten out." The woman explained.
The reading aloud was over, and those sitting on Confucius Ping returned to normal, walking down from it in twos and threes.
They all looked at Zhou Wen with a hint of a smile. Obviously, like women, they all knew why Zhou Wen was beaten.
"Fuziping is a holy place to practice Confucian vitality formulas such as Haoran Zhengqi. If you practice Taoist vitality formulas, you should go to Laojunding."
The woman thought for a while, and then reminded: "Every day at this time in Fuziping, there is an hour of reading time. If you want to visit, you will be fine if you miss this hour."
"Thank you for your advice. I wonder if there are any taboos on the old gentleman's head?" Zhou Wen asked quickly.
"Is it true? Laojun has Taoist scriptures on top, but it all depends on self-realization, and no force will force you." The woman looked at Zhou Wen and said, "You seem to be seriously injured. Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
"No, no, I'll just 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 serious. The next day, the woman and many people who practiced the Confucian vitality formula came to Fuziping again. Zhou Wen's injuries were not completely healed.
"Why are you still here? Are you really all right?" 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, I just want to rest here because of the beautiful scenery here." Zhou Wen said with a smile.
Ordinary people really wouldn't be hurt so badly, but Zhou Wen not only used the Dao Jue, but also used the gods to evade, trying to break the taboo power of Fuziping, and that's 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 else. Like everyone else, she went to Fuziping and sat on the floor. Not long after, Zhou Wen heard the familiar sound of reading again.
Those people came to Fuziping to study basically every day. Zhou Wen chatted with the woman a few times and knew that others called her Guijie.
According to what your sister said, studying at Confucius Ping is very effective in practicing Confucian vitality formulas, but there are very few people who practice Confucian vitality formulas, so the people who come to Confucius Ping to study every day are basically some Acquaintances, have known each other before.
It took more than two days for Zhou Wen to finally heal the injuries on his body, but the injuries on his body were secondary, mainly the injuries on Yuying's body, which had not fully recovered until now.
The recovered Yuying gave Zhou Wen a strange feeling, as if there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.
"Could it be that the injury will help Yuying's breakthrough?" Zhou Wen had a thought in his mind.