"Welcome to Jingyun Town, please follow the team and don't get separated! Uncle, uncle! Are you from our tour group? Oh, no! Okay. ”

A tour guide with a ponytail, after confirming that Lou Zhoutian did not belong to their tour group, waved a small flag, and continued to walk forward with a dozen uncles and aunts dressed in full strength, passing the stone bridge, stepping on the withered yellow grass, and gradually moving away.

Gao Ge retracted his gaze and subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette, but found that there was not a single trash can within a radius of forty or fifty meters, so he decisively gave up this choice, and continued to walk forward step by step with Lou Zhoutian.

The neatly docked bluestone road is still damp, the eaves on both sides of the wide and narrow path are still dripping with water droplets, Jingyun Town, which has just experienced a light rain, is shrouded in a layer of fog, and the tenacious growth of moss under the corner of the wall is still spreading, and the elderly need to be more cautious when walking.

Two children about three or four years old chased after me, the little boy who ran in front let out a tractor-like laugh, holding a rattle in his hand as if he was collecting goose feathers, and stepped into the puddle and splashed water, and the little girl who followed behind suffered, her hair was wet and sticking to her forehead, her hands were clenched into small fists, rubbing her eyes and crying, and after a while, a woman wearing a navy blue dress and a headscarf came over, and grabbed the little boy and beat her buttocks.

Now it's a little boy crying, and the little girl can't be happy.

Gao Ge, looking at it, was also dumbfounded, and had some doubts in his heart, and asked softly to Lou Zhoutian beside him: "Mr. Lou, Confucian Dongtian, is in this place?"

"Hmm. ”

Looking at the unbelievable look on Gao Ge's face, Lou Zhoutian smiled and asked, "Otherwise, tell me, in your opinion, where should the Confucian Cave Heaven be?"

"This ......," Gao Ge shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

Lou Zhoutian did not speak again.

Jingyun Town is not very big, but the terrain is a little complicated, plus it is crisscrossed by small roads, it is easy to get lost if you are not careful, and the buildings here are all blue brick houses connected together.

After walking for almost twenty minutes, I finally saw Lou Zhoutian stop,

"It's here. ”

Gao Ge stopped, turned around and looked at the building in front of him, which looked like the gate of the ancient yamen, and the lintel plaque still had four powerful words written on it.

Jingyun Academy.

"Is this the place?" Gao Ge looked stunned.

"This is it. Lou Zhoutian said with a smile, "Come with me, but remember to grab my clothes." ”

"Huh?"

"If you want to enter the real Jingyun Academy, you need the heroic spirit of a scholar, and you don't have it. ”

Gao Ge touched his nose and was a little embarrassed.

It sounds like complaining that you are uneducated.

After going up a few steps, when he stepped into the gate, Gao Ge noticed that the momentum on Lou Zhoutian's body had increased sharply, and at the same time, his clothes were flying.

However, this did not make Gao Ge feel much pressure, but felt more affinity, and even smelled a smell of ink, I don't know if it was a psychological effect.

At the moment of crossing the threshold, Gao Ge felt a strong wind, as if a strong resistance was coming, but after passing through, the scene in front of him also changed a lot.

The Jingyun Academy I saw before is not large, and it looks dilapidated, looking in disrepair, and it is estimated that those townhouses will look like water curtain caves on rainy days.

Of course, Gao Ge didn't see it, just made up for it.

But now, the buildings Gao Ge saw were lined up one after another, and there were many buildings, and ancient trees were uprooting the ground.

In the distance, there is a high platform, ten meters above the ground, and on top of the high platform sits a bronze bell.

It is also the tallest building in the academy.

At the same time, there were already two young men in white Confucian shirts, wearing small square crowns and tall figures.

One looks like white jade, the other looks like Pan An, Gao Ge who watched it complained wildly in his heart, is it good looking to have the potential to become a reader?

I saw the two of them facing Lou Zhoutian, clasping their hands and looking respectful.

"The disciple has seen Mr., dare to ask Mr. why he came to my Jingyun Academy?"

Gao Ge looked at the expressions and demeanors of the two people, and was indeed very respectful to Lou Zhoutian, but looking at what they said, he didn't seem to know who Lou Zhoutian was.

"Inform Wang Xinwei that his husband is here. Lou Zhoutian said calmly.

After listening to Lou Zhoutian's words, the faces of the two of them changed.

One of them, cautiously, asked tentatively, "Dare to ask the old gentleman...... Lou Lao?"

"It's me. ”

"The disciple has lost his welcome, and I ask Mr. Lou to forgive him!" The two hurriedly shook it to the end, completely in a state of sincere fear, which also made Gao Ge feel surprised in his heart, it seems that Lou Zhoutian has a very high status in the Confucian cave, but I heard Lou Zhoutian say that he has not been to the Confucian cave for a long, long time, since this is the case, what is Lou Zhoutian's identity in the Confucian cave?

and Wang Xinwei, whom Lou Zhoutian just said, seems to be a student of Old Man Lou.

Confucianism seems to be different from other sects, and it's not right to call you uncle and uncle?

Gao Ge took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a look, but found that there was no Internet here at all, so he could only sigh.

Standing at the door for a while, after a while, Gao Ge saw a group of Confucian scholars with high crowns and broad belts walking briskly towards them, hurrying, and rushing to the front was a middle-aged man with a layer of beard on his lips.

The people who followed him were about forty or fifty years old.

The middle-aged man rushed to Lou Zhoutian first, stunned for a long time, and then the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

"Disciple Wang Xinwei, I've seen Mr.!"

"I'll see Mr. Lou later!"

Seeing that those people were holding disciple salutes to the old man Lou Zhoutian, Gao Ge became more and more puzzled.

Lou Zhoutian chuckled lightly and waved his hand: "No need to be polite." ”

Then, looking at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, he suddenly frowned.

"Xinwei. ”

"The disciple is here. Wang Xinwei took two steps forward and supported the old man.

"It's been twenty years since I left here, but you've not changed much. ”

Gao Ge obviously noticed that Wang Xinwei's body trembled, as if he had a natural fear of Old Man Lou.

"What the gentleman taught me is that in recent years, my disciples have been in charge of the internal affairs of the college, and their studies have been wasted. ”

"Forget it, this is your Jingyun Academy's business, and I can't take care of it. Lou Zhoutian shook his head, "By the way, this is Gao Ge, a disciple of loyalty." ”

Wang Xinwei glanced at Gao Ge, nodded with a smile, and was a little puzzled: "Loyal disciple......?

"But what?"

"Sir, I'm a little curious, the disciple of Zhongyi, doesn't it seem that he entered the Tao with Confucianism?" Wang Xinwei said cautiously.

"It's not important, it's the same. Lou Zhoutian sighed and said, "Xinwei, I haven't seen you for many years, you are narrow-minded." ”

"What Mr. said is that Mr. is not here, and there is no one to teach the disciples, so it is naturally difficult to grow. Wang Xinwei smiled bitterly, "Sir, I'll take you to rest first." ”

"Well, lead the way. Sing, keep up!"

"Gotcha!"