Jiang Huan shook his head and continued.

"It was recorded in the book" the history of Qi's words "written by the teacher Deng Xi'an that the plaque was not unusual at first, until I got the ancestor of the Confucian dictionary" Er Pi "occasionally, I knew that the common meaning was that Er Ya could be shared!"

"That is to say, er PI, the ancestor of dictionaries, is also known as Er Ya."

"in this way, the" Secretary of Lin Ya "on the plaque of the original Temple of an can also be read as" Secretary of Lin Pi "which is the Secretary of Chu!"

Speaking of this, Jiang added.

"If you think it's a literary prison, you're wrong. When you cross examine it, it's already shown that this plaque was written by the emperor of Chu. It's just to give jiuyu division, a castrate with too much murderous spirit, a sense of indifference and mediocrity."

"But as a result, these executioners, who were first eunuchs and then pretended to be monks, were killed."

"What's more, don't you realize that these monks usually don't do one thing?"

"What's the matter?" Hong Feng did not understand

Jiang Huan smiled. "Chanting the Sutra."

When the voice falls, Hong Feng feels Jiang Huan's words It's true.

If he didn't mention it, he wouldn't have thought about it.

Growing up in the West since childhood, Hong Feng has been running back and forth with hetongmen and Yuanan temple for many years, but he has never seen these monks chant scriptures.

Jiang Huan saw that Hong Feng was no longer talking, so he said with a light smile.

"The reason why these monks didn't recite scriptures is because they didn't read."

"As for the reason of not recognizing characters, it is very simple. It was the same in the pre Chu period, and it is the same in the present Daqi area."

"The royal family has a purpose. Eunuchs are not allowed to participate in politics. It is strictly forbidden for guards to read and write! Just to prevent the secret order from spreading out! So what's interesting is that when selecting eunuchs, they will ask them to write down their names. "

" as you can imagine, anyone who can write his own name is cut to pieces. "

At this time, the huge square was in a state of dilapidation, but the people who had escaped from it did not leave. They all gathered here and watched the confrontation between Jianghuan and Hongfeng.

The early morning sunshine is dazzling, sweeping away the haze left by qingtianya and liuqingcong last night.

But feeling the killing opportunity of the awe inspiring people in the words and sentences of Jiang Huan, everyone knows that there will be a war between the two people next.

Hongfeng has been fighting in the battlefield for many years and has been wandering the Jianghu for decades. Although Dantian is sealed at this time, it is difficult to mobilize his vitality, but his physical strength and the body skill of entering the country can not be resisted by ordinary martial arts.

Jiang Huan appears to be a high-level martial arts master, but all the people present dare not look down on him. The two wars with Qing Tianya and Liu Qingcong one after another are enough to prove the strength of Jiang Huan.

However, even if it is strong enough, even the iron man may not suffer the death battle with the two strong men, Qing Tianya and Liu Qingcong. How to fight with Hongfeng, who has no vitality but a strong body skill.

In autumn, the north wind blows everywhere.

Jiang Huan is still standing still. As for what kind of state he is now, only he and tianleizi know.

In a word, it's the weak.

As early as he was buried, Jiang Huan asked tianleizi to lead Tianlei to descend again and open the ruins.

At that time, Jie tianleizi had already told him that his body was in a state of dilapidation. If he tried to force tianleizi's energy output, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, Jiang Huan is just holding on.