Chapter Thirty-Seven: Lingyan Daogu

In the past six months, Nanfeng has really managed to hide himself and keep his light in obscurity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Except for these people in the secular hall, few Taoist priests knew Nanfeng, which was not unrelated to his work, and they would only go over to dump the toilet when the Taoist priest left his residence to conduct morning classes every day, and when the Taoist priest returned, they had already left. In addition, the place where he lives is located on the western slope, and Taoist priests do not go there on weekdays.

In addition to growing taller in the past six months, Nanfeng also has a great harvest, that is, he can recognize words, although he can't recognize them completely, but he can understand and write most of the words, and bring a morning scripture, he can recognize six or seven percent of the words on it.

The monthly wages are scattered with everyone, and it is difficult to think of a good popularity, and some older handymen occasionally remind him not to be too generous, and to keep some money to keep around, but Nanfeng doesn't care, he is called Hanako, and the most unlucky is to be called Hanako again.

At this time, it is already early summer, and it will be September in three months, and the ninth day of September is the annual ceremony of accepting disciples in Taiqing Sect, this time it is the last batch of spiritual character disciples, and then it will be stopped for twelve years, and the next time it will be a virtual word generation.

For a long time, the Taiqing Sect has recruited disciples to accept two eras and stop one, in order to widen the age gap between the two generations, so as to better free up manpower and material resources to cultivate and teach the disciples who have already started.

As the date of acceptance approached, these teenagers began to prepare for the exam, or memorize scriptures, or practice words, or speculate on exam questions.

Unlike the intense efforts of these teenagers, Nanfeng went to the kitchen to help in the afternoon every day, and went to bed as usual before the second watch, and there was no nervousness at all.

The fact is just as he showed, he is indeed not nervous, there are those real people operating in secret, the reference is just a process, even if he doesn't want to be a Taoist, those people will stuff him in.

Get up and dress, set up a mule, and go on the road in the dark, just like in the past.

"Nanfeng, I heard that this year's three questions are still from the Xiahe Palace, at the beginning of the year, Master Tiancheng left you in the Lay Palace, you go to find him, he is the auxiliary of the Xiahe Palace, if he is willing to point to you, we can also benefit from you. The one who spoke was the young man whose head was broken by the south wind that day, and this person's name was Kong Yiming.

"Why don't you go?" Nanfeng pouted, there is a saying that if you don't fight, you can't make a deal, this is very reasonable, only if you let the other party know that you are not easy to mess with, the other party will make friends with you.

"We don't know him well. Kong Yiming said.

"I'm not going, I'm not familiar with him," Nanfeng shook his head, "Besides, even if he is willing to call us, there will be six exams after three questions." ā€

Kong Yiming said, "The sixth exam was selected by the Zhongwei Palace, and I know an old mage there with a crooked mouth. ā€

"I don't go, I feel good in the secular hall, I really become a Taoist, but I don't feel so comfortable. Nanfeng laughed. Kong Yiming's crooked mouth is another driver who drove a car, this person took the first exam at the age of twelve, failed the eighth test, and is a legendary figure.

Kong Yiming saw that the south wind refused, and kept pouting all the way, until he came to the residence of the Taoist priests in the lower hall, Kong Yiming was still nagging.

When they arrived at the workplace, Kong Yiming and others started to work, and Nanfeng waited from the car as usual, and there was no need to carry the toilet for those who were driving.

There are many rooms in the lower and hall, the Taoist priests of the Cave God Department, the High Xuan Department, and the Shengxuan Department are under the management of the Xia and the Palace, and those Taoist children who have not been awarded the urn are also under the management of the Xia and the Palace, and the Taoist children are five to ten people in a room, and the Taoist priests are two people in a room, and there are many people who urinate.

"Get out. A woman's voice came from the priest's room.

Nanfeng turned his head to look, only to see Kong Yiming and another handyman running out of a room in the northeast corner in an embarrassed manner.

"What's going on?" asked Nanfeng.

"There's a little aunt in the house who hasn't gotten up. Kong Yiming was scolded and very frustrated.

"What do you see?" Nanfeng smiled evilly, as the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and close to ink are black, he is in the market, he is sensible early, and he often goes to the kitchen to help when he comes to Taiqing Mountain, and the group of aunts and sisters-in-law say strange things all day long, and they are not serious.

"If you see anything, you won't be scolded. Kong Yiming walked to another room.

In the summer, it was early in the morning, and by the time everyone had dumped the toilets in all the rooms in the courtyard, it was almost dawn.

"Don't look at me, I'm not going. Kong Yiming tilted his head to the side, avoiding the gaze of the south wind.

"It's going to have to fall, it's so hot, how can you treat people in the house if you don't fall down?" said Nanfeng.

After Nanfeng finished speaking, everyone did not answer.

Nanfeng had no choice but to jump out of the car, and had to leave here before the Taoist priest got out of the morning class.

Nanfeng walked to the door and knocked lightly, "Dao Chief, I'll come in and carry the toilet." ā€

There was no sound in the room, and Nanfeng tilted his head to look into the room, and before he could see the scene in the room, a white thing flew towards him. Straight to the forehead, the ground shattered.

Nanfeng was beaten, staggered back, and after standing firmly, he raised his hand and touched his head, and a big bag rose on his forehead. Looking down, there was a broken porcelain cup on the ground.

"Nanfeng, let's go, it's she who won't let us in, and it's not that we won't clean up. Kong Yiming shouted from the side of the carriage.

"Well, emptying the toilet is our errand and should be done. The south wind replied loudly.

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, and Nanfeng had always spoken very casually, rarely so seriously.

After Nanfeng finished speaking, he rushed into the house and said, "Dao Chief, if we don't wash the toilet, the ministry will punish us, and if you don't let us in, you can move the toilet out yourself." ā€

After a brief silence, a woman's voice came from inside the room, "Come in." ā€

Nanfeng stepped through the door, looked left and right, and saw a girl sitting on the wooden bed on the west side of the room, this person was not very old, but fifteen or sixteen years old, with her hair scattered and a thin quilt wrapped around her body.

Nanfeng thought that this little Dao Gu was sick so she didn't attend the morning class, and she didn't look like she was sick. However, whether the other party is sick or not does not affect him from doing what he wants to do.

The toilet in each room is on the right hand side of the door, and Nanfeng didn't hold it steady when he moved the toilet, and the toilet fell to the ground and spilled.

"Oops, I didn't mean to. Nanfeng went to get the toilet with a panicked face, his hand didn't arrive, his foot went up first, he didn't spill it all, but this time he spilled it all, and it was spilled everywhere.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Daogu shouted angrily, "You obviously did it on purpose. ā€

"Don't dare, don't dare, although you hit me on the head, I can't deliberately knock over the toilet bowl to retaliate against you, I'll call someone to flush it," Nanfeng said and ran to the door, "Come on, bring the bucket, the toilet is spilled." ā€

"Get out!" Xiao Daogu pointed to the door.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the quilt leaked, and Nanfeng saw it really, Xiao Daogu was not wearing clothes, and only had a belly pocket on her body.

"Why don't you have any clothes?" Nanfeng was stunned.

When Xiao Daogu heard this, she hurriedly retracted her arm and wrapped the quilt tightly.

Nanfeng was embarrassed, hurriedly put the toilet back in its place, and at a glance found a pile of clothes pressed under the copper basin of the basin rack on the east side, "Your clothes are here." ā€

"Get out and close the door. Xiao Daogu bared her teeth and glared.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nanfeng hurriedly went out and closed the door.

"Good job, kind. Kong Yiming and the others gave a thumbs up to the south wind.

"Don't go. Xiao Daogu's angry shouts came from the room.

If she doesn't shout, Nanfeng may not run yet, as soon as she shouts, Nanfeng runs when she gets in the car, and Kong Yiming and others follow behind and laugh while running.

At this time, the bell had already sounded on the mountain, and at three o'clock, the morning class was over.

Nanfeng drove forward, crossed the main road before the Taoist priests went down the mountain, and went up the path, and when he looked back, it was too bad, and the little Taoist Gu caught up.

Xiao Daogu used her body technique when she was chasing, jumped a few feet, and without waiting for the south wind to whip up, she had already jumped over the main road in the mountain, volleyed her feet, and kicked the south wind from the car.

Nanfeng rolled off the car, fell into a lot of meat, just got up, and was kicked in the chest again.

"Lingyan, stop!" came Tianchengzi's voice in the distance.

Before the south wind fell again, Tianchengzi had already flashed and pulled him down.

Tianchengzi didn't look at Nanfeng, but asked Xiao Daogu in a loud voice, "Lingyanzi, why are you beating the miscellaneous servants?"

"Master, he'...... He ......, "Lingyan is a guide to the wind, and he is angry and speechless."

Seeing that she was speechless, Nanfeng was anxious for her, at this time the Taoist priest who had finished the morning class was going down the mountain, although he did not stop to watch, but when he walked, he tilted his head to watch, Lingyanzi said half a sentence, and people who didn't know the truth thought that he had done something to her.

Ling Yanzi didn't say the second half of the sentence in the end, and suddenly pointed to the mountain road in the middle of the conversation, "Lingjizi, did you hide my Taoist robe?"

"It's not me, it's not me. A little Dao Gu in the crowd waved her hand again and again.

"You and I are in the same room, not you or which?" Lingyanzi's face was red.

Tianchengzi guessed what was going on according to Lingyanzi's words, and waved his hand at Nanfeng, "This matter has nothing to do with you, go, go." ā€

Nanfeng was kicked twice, but he couldn't get angry, and after getting into the car, he shouted loudly, "I'm just a toilet dumper, how do I know you're not wearing clothes?"

The Taoist who went down the mountain laughed when he heard this, Ling Yanzi was arguing with Ling Jizi at this time, and he heard the south wind shouting, and stretched out his hand to point at him, "It's hateful to be a bad person, I won't give up with you......"