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Hush!Pour boiling soup into the cup.

The boy servant in Tsing Yi poured out the new tea, and took down another teacup. Just now, Master Xiyishan used this bowl of tea to fly across the sky. He secretly glanced at the tea soup.If you put this tea in a bottle and keep it after you go back, and try again and again, maybe you can learn a trick or a half?
"All living beings are talented people. It's impossible to judge whether one wins or loses. This old man only wants to be educated, but I don't dare to say which one I value in particular." Yuan Shuo shook his head.

Wang Junji said: "Poverty, I heard about the poem yesterday by the daughter of the Great General Ri Fengchen. How weak are women in the world, and this girl has such a great momentum, it doesn't seem like she is willing to cling to a man."

"Really Wang also heard about it?" Yuan Shuo smiled, "This girl really has a heart for Taoism." He looked at Lingshu Pavilion, and after a while, he showed a gratified expression and nodded. "Yes, yes, now she has her chance."

Wang Junji lowered his head, and a snow-white dragon shadow appeared on the water. He said with emotion: "I don't know whether this is fate or calamity. This white dragon fought with Immortal Yin and killed countless lives. It is not wrong to be suppressed here. Jiang Dulu... "He hesitated to speak, and shook his head. As the head teacher of Xiyi Mountain, it is indeed inappropriate to talk about the generals of Dayong Kingdom behind their backs.

Zhang Dongxuan was silent for a moment, then changed the topic and said: "I think Tang Qingchen is also very outstanding. This young man is versed in classics and history. He was called into the palace to serve as a military officer at the age of 15. He resigned from office and practiced for seven years. Now that he returns to Yujing City, he seems to have been This peer is held as the leader."

Wang Junji said: "The flesh and blood of an immortal is naturally extraordinary."

500 years ago, Tang Jiuling, the ancestor of the Tang family of Mengzhu, ascended to immortality in Jiming Mountain. Wang Junji said that he was a fairy. .”

"Xie Ningzhi is indeed talented, but he is several years older than Tang Qingchen." Zhang Dongxuan felt that he was biased when he said this, and smiled again, "That's too far-fetched, among the remaining dozens of people , who is the youngest?"

On the side, a student said straightly: "Besides Li Guanqi, it should be Yuan Qixuan."

"Yuan Qixuan?" Chen Yuzhai smiled, "This is a wonderful person."

Xue always thought that the scholar meant the anecdote of Princess Lingbi's palace, so he smiled knowingly, and heard Chen Yuzhai say: "When I asked the question today, he answered something that Mahayana Buddhism meant to save all sentient beings. Later, he fought with others. At that time, he took another step back and changed his way to another place, Qixuan Qixuan, Qixuan, resting on it for the time being, it is true that the Buddha can also cultivate, and the Tao can also be cultivated, but I don’t know what he is cultivating.”

Xu Yingqiu said with a smile: "Although the great roads in the world lead to the same destination by different routes, the way to find the way is quite different. It is difficult to cross the water without a boat, and it is difficult to travel far without a car and horse. If you turn it upside down and use a car to cross the water, it will be difficult to move an inch. This "Layman" can cultivate both Taoism and Taoism, but I think they don't cultivate Taoism, and only cultivate "I" Tao."

Chen Yuzhai let out a "Huh", nodded and said, "Ying Qiu is right."

"Oh?" Wang Junji said: "Since he is the only one who respects me, he will not give in easily, who did he lose to?"

Not many people know Li Chan's identity, and Xu Yingqiu is one of them.Li Chan was carrying the Suspending Heart Sword, and it was really an unfortunate coincidence that the Master Xiyishan's real teacher was here unexpectedly today.

"It's not a loss, the winner hasn't been decided yet." Xu Yingqiu took it lightly, and changed the subject, "It's not interesting. Wang Zhenren didn't see it. A Taoist priest came to Yinlou Temple. That's weird."

"The real person in charge of teaching is well-informed. Even if the Jiangning Wang family's "Nine Essentials of Yu Shu" is nothing to a real person." Chen Yuzhai followed Xu Yingqiu's words, "When it comes to the children of the Jiangning Wang family, today they are too Here comes one. You may wish to guess, which of these two will win?"

Xu Yingqiu smiled and said, "Who can guess right, but the guy with no shadow is funny, I guess he wins." As he spoke, he casually looked at Wang Junji, but his heart trembled. I looked straight over.

"Bachelor Xu seems unwilling to reveal the person's name, but this makes the poor man even more curious." Wang Junji smiled.

Xu Yingqiu secretly thought it was bad, Wang Junji's way of understanding the mystery, he deliberately changed the topic, but he saw the clue?He smiled quietly, and was about to explain when Wang Jun stood up abruptly.

Xu Yingqiu's index finger jumped violently, but fortunately he didn't touch the hilt of the sword, pressed it down, and unconsciously leaned back half an inch.

But Wang Junji got up but didn't look at Xu Yingqiu, he raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the beams and rafters of the roof and the cave sky, looking to the extremely far and extremely high place.

Xu Yingqiu was still startled and suspicious, he didn't know what it meant.

But Wang Junji only glanced at it, then looked away, his eyes hesitated, "Yuan Jijiu, did you notice it just now? Astronomical phenomena...Yuan Jijiu?"

Yuan Shuo had already narrowed his eyes at some point, and his chin paused like a chicken pecking rice. When Wang Jun called out twice, he opened his eyes suddenly, straightened his hat, but his eyes were still a little sleepy, "Oh... Wang Daoist, why is Daoist Wang panicking?"

Wang Junji frowned, and looked at Yuan Shuo, but he didn't see any flaws. His eyes flickered, and he looked at the roof again. He hesitated for a moment, and then waved his sleeves.

"Pindao suddenly has something important to do, I'm sorry to take a step first." The sleeves of his clothes were rolled up and disappeared.

Xu Yingqiu's heart relaxed.

……

The coming and going of Daoist Master Xiyi Mountain did not affect the students who took the exam.

In the Longyou soup, Jiang Ru was floating and sinking in the water. Although the white dragon was terrifying, she felt a little kind.

She raised her hand to touch the dragon's horn, but the white dragon withdrew his head, his body swam, tossing up and down in the Longyou soup, and the water made an uproar.

The turbulent water vapor on the soup pool lifted a corner of the smock on the shore, and the water droplets splashed through half a page of the wordless book, leaving behind wet marks very similar to the water marks scratched by the tail of a dragon.

The water vapor floated out of the soup restaurant again, evaporated to the sky above Yujing City, condensed into surging clouds, and turned into spring rain.

……

When the spring rain fell, in Xingguofang, Xie Ningzhi climbed up the wooden ladder and brushed off the clothes that covered her eyes.The prostitutes in Peach Blossom Cave use sweet-scented osmanthus fragrans to pound their clothes. The fragrance bursts out like golden autumn.

He looked around and looked, his eyes flicked over several beautiful figures without stopping.

This scholar of the Chu Tower, asked in the Chu Tower, sitting on his waist with pearls and jade, showing mercy everywhere, never tempted.Just now, he walked down the street, turned his head, and saw a beautiful figure in the alley, for some reason, his heart skipped a beat, but before he could see clearly, the beautiful woman disappeared.

He continued to climb the stairs, lifted the hem of his clothes, and quickened his pace.

It was raining at this time, the prostitutes in Taohua Cave immediately started making noise, they all went out to take back their clothes, they came and went by Xie Ningzhi's side, he had to take shelter temporarily, still looking at every woman passing by, in the end, only showing a disappointed look.

Looking around again, although there is no clothes to cover the eyes, the doors and windows are all closed.Feeling bored and having nowhere to vent, he dipped his fingers in the spring rain and wrote on the wall: "Once I see a beautiful woman, I go up the stairs a hundred times, and the colorful clothes cover my eyes. When it rains suddenly, I can't find it."

The east wind was blowing, and the last stroke fell, Xie Ningzhi suddenly came back to his senses, only then did he realize that this eighteen-character calligraphy was completely different from his previous calligraphy, and there was no sonorous sword spirit in it.The first few words are lingering with fine brushstrokes, which makes people feel happy when they see it, while the last few words are thick and thick, which makes people feel sad when they see it.

This is a stroke of genius, and even if I write it a million times in the future, it will be rare to find this excellent work. However, when the east wind blows, the handwriting in front of my eyes will gradually dry out.

The gentleman who always likes to write on water and doesn't keep calligraphy treasures, feels extremely reluctant at this moment, and can't help covering this post with his palms, but it doesn't help after all.

The water marks dissipated, he stood by the wall for a long time, and finally left feeling disappointed.

Walking down the wooden ladder, he took out the wordless page and looked at it, but was taken aback.

On the wordless book, at some point, [-] characters have emerged.

He stood under the eaves blankly, and before he knew it, half of his green shirt was soaked through.

……

On Dongmen Street, on the top of Fufeng Building, Li Chan didn't know that he had just escaped a catastrophe.

He overlooked the downstairs, and the pedestrians in the streets and alleys held up all kinds of oilcloth umbrellas, and some of them only held the cinnabar charm on their wrists.He didn't know when he fell into a mysterious state.

He saw the restaurants in the west and the busy tea doctor, as if he himself had become that tea doctor.Xinglu, a doctor of tea, named Yunzhang, is the name of a scholar.

He also became Lu Yunzhang. Although he came from a mediocre family, he also followed the customs of Yujing. He studied until he was 20 years old. I can often be praised by guests for a few words of knowledge and knowledge, and talk about regrets in my heart.

He looked at the entrance of Yunjing Lane again. The old blind man was surnamed Wu and his name was Gui'an. He was from Shuofang, Xiazhou. Lead smelting mercury, defrauding people of money.To do this business, you can't live in one place for a long time. It happened that the Qianyuan Academy was accepting apprentices, and Yujing City was crowded with crowns and crowns.

After staying in Yujing for two months, the business was much better than in Shuofang County, but Yujing couldn't stand the high expenses, and he came and went again and again, and could only maintain the main income and expenditure.I just had the intention to go, but today I ran into a big opportunity.

He looked at the Shaozhu courtyard again, the little novice in the courtyard was named Meng and Shikang, and he didn't have a Dharma name yet, day and night he was thinking about cultivating supernatural powers.But not long after he became a monk, he craved the taste of meat. He asked someone to buy a piece of pork, hid it in a bucket and hung it into the well. Unexpectedly, the cat ate it all.

He wanted to draw what he saw, but somehow he held a pen in his hand, and spread a piece of paper in front of him, so he traced with the brush, and all the living beings in the world appeared vividly on the paper.

In that painting, the silk sash sold by the merchant is still fluttering in the wind, the wine barrel on the cart behind the porter still seems to be escaping the aroma of wine, the blacksmith under the shed swings his hammer to hit sparks, and the men and women playing in the boat are also singing wordless songs There was a sound.

After making the last stroke, Li Chan closed her eyes for a long time, and when she opened her eyes again, her blue eyes were facing out of the window.

The sky and the earth are vaguely transformed into shadows of books, and the sentient beings passing through the world are indeed written characters.

His expression was both surprised and stunned, and he murmured: "What a spiritual book."

……

In a deep alley that never existed in Yujing City, the old man who guided everyone to leave the Qianyuan Academy held a copper pot and wore a bamboo hat, with raindrops dripping from the edge of the hat.

"This place is not the real world, but the world in the book." Opposite the old man, Li Guanqi was drenched in the rain, looking up at the sky.

"Actually, there is no world in the book. It is just a world created by the mind." The foolish and dumb boy lowered his head and looked at the old man. "If someone pretends to be a Buddha in his heart, what he sees here is a Buddha. What I pretend to be is the way, and what I see is the way. However, since it is the world in my heart, once I see through it, I can almost do whatever I want. If I want to hide from the rain..."

He stretched out his hand, held an oilcloth umbrella that appeared out of nowhere, and covered the top of his head.

"Or, even though I was born dumb, I can still speak here." Li Guanqi spoke very slowly, I don't know if it was because of jerkyness, or because he wanted to experience the taste of speaking for a while.

The old man looked at Li Guanqi, tut-tsk said: "Young people are awesome, young people are awesome." He shook his head again, "However, being too smart is not a good thing. You study spells intensively. Originally, in this spiritual book, you can break the doubts in your heart You can go to a higher level, but you, but you..."

He emphasized his tone: "But you came here and wanted to break this world! Although this world is formed by the heart, it is fabricated by the spiritual book. If you want to crack this world, you want to break the spiritual book Do you know who left the spiritual book? Yin overcomes evil! You are only a mere child, how dare you be so ignorant! Although you are smart, you are too stubborn! You should have a chance, but now? Let this spiritual book It has become your obsession!"

After the reprimand, the old man sighed again, and waved his hand to Li Guanqi, "Okay, okay, you go, remember to be too smart, you will become a mediocre person, and don't be so persistent in the future."

woohoo!

Li Guanqi suddenly heard the sound of flipping a book.

"Wait..." He only had time to utter half a word before his vision went dark.

In the darkness, I saw an ancient book being violently closed.

But I don't know if it was intentional or not, when it was about to close, it suddenly slowed down a bit, allowing Li Guanqi to see the first four characters.

"Great Qianyuan..."

……

Li Chan opened his eyes, and the bells rang in his ears. In front of him, there were twelve spiritual books leaning in a jade box, and twelve bronze figures holding green lamps.

He bowed his head, clutching a page of paper in his hand, on which was still the picture of sentient beings.

I have drawn countless monsters before, but this is the first time I have drawn so many people. Li Chan took a look and put the picture in his sleeve.

Beside him, all the students were standing under the viewing platform, Huang Liang Yimeng.

Li Guanqi opened his eyes just a few steps to the left. Seeing the little mute again, Li Chan greeted him and raised his chin, "Guanqi?"

Li Guanqi looked at Li Chan after hearing the sound, and came back to his senses.He opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to say yes, but when he left the world in the book, he fell silent again.He has been a mute for more than ten years, and after only talking for a while, he feels that being a mute is not used to it.He raised his hand and touched his lips. For some reason, his nose was sore.

Li Chan smiled, went up and patted Li Guanqi's left shoulder, Li Guanqi couldn't hide it, and quickly lowered his head, cupped his hands and greeted back.

Li Chan was stunned for a moment, seeing that Li Guanqi's eyes seemed a little damp, she couldn't help but smile.This little mute is still too young. As Yuan Jijiu's closed disciple, he just entered Qianyuan Academy, so he was so excited that he was about to cry.