Chapter Forty-Six: The Taiqing Daoist

Nanfeng stood up with his arms up, looked around, and found that the sun had already set, and the miscellaneous servants of the Lay Hall were busy removing the wooden tables in the square, and the students who had passed the re-examination and the students who had been appointed by real people were receiving robes, shoes and hats at the entrance of the main hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Thank you, thank you," Nanfeng smiled at Zheng Xian, "By the way, congratulations." ā€

Zheng Xian nodded shyly, turned around and went first, "Let's go." ā€

Nanfeng touched his face, shook his head, and stepped along.

After walking a few steps, he found a familiar figure, "Hey, Cao Meng, what are you doing?"

Cao Meng was moving the table, turned around when he heard the sound, and smiled at Nanfeng, smiling very reluctantly.

Seeing Cao Meng's reluctance, Nanfeng walked over to him quickly, and asked in a low voice when he got closer, "What's wrong?"

Cao Meng hurriedly waved his hand, "No, never." ā€

"Then why are you moving tables here?" asked Nanfeng.

"There's nothing to do when you're idle, help. Cao Meng replied.

"You don't have to do this in the future," Nanfeng pulled Cao Meng towards the main hall, "You guy is so unrighteous, you don't wake me up when you know I'm asleep." ā€

Cao Meng was hesitant, and his heart was unwilling to go.

"No, there must be something, tell me, what's going on?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Cao Meng looked timidly, "Master asked me to stay away from you in the future, and I can't talk to you casually." ā€

Nanfeng frowned suddenly when he heard this, Tianchengzi explained to Cao Meng that these should be before he quarreled with Lingyanzi, so that he would not attract the attention of others, but at this time he was more famous than Cao Meng, and there were more people who paid attention to him than Cao Meng.

"I'm going to get busy first. Cao Meng broke free from the south wind and ran back to the square.

", you're unloading and killing donkeys. Nanfeng scolded casually.

Cao Meng heard Nanfeng scolding him, hurriedly turned around, and saw that Nanfeng was not really scolding, so he smiled at Nanfeng awkwardly, turned around and ran away.

Nanfeng shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the main hall, there was a reason why he didn't pull Cao Meng hard, don't look at him now as a celebrity, if his identity is exposed, he will be the next to die, stay away from Cao Meng, it is also a good thing for Cao Meng.

At this time, the students were queuing up to receive their robes, shoes and hats, and Nanfeng walked over to the back of the men's team, and yawned after standing still.

The student in front of the queue turned around when he heard the sound, found that it was him, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

Nanfeng stepped forward and took his place, "Thank you, thank you." ā€

He thanked him, and the person in front heard it again, and that person was also a member of the inner designation, who had been disgusted by him before, and when he turned around, he found that it was him, and he hurriedly dodged away.

Nanfeng took another step forward, this time it was still the inner student who was in front of him, but the man just frowned and glanced at him, and did not leave the team to dodge.

"Ahem......"

As soon as the man heard that the voice was wrong, lest he spit indiscriminately, he dodged away again, and Nanfeng took a step further, tilting his head and grinning at Zheng Xian in the women's team on the side.

"You have a normal complexion, how can you cough and wheeze?" Zheng Xian asked.

"I'm scaring him, get closer to you like this. Nanfeng laughed.

Although Zheng Xian was not stingy, she couldn't stand Nanfeng's straightforward overtures, her face turned red, she tilted her head to look away, and stopped talking to him.

Many people around Nanfeng heard Nanfeng's previous words, and everyone was surprised to see him so bold in public.

Nanfeng tilted his head and pouted, he didn't care, he deliberately revealed it just now, in order to let everyone know that he had a good impression of Zheng Xian, so as not to stick a stick in a stick that is not long-sighted, and good things have to be occupied first.

And he did achieve his goal, those students of the men's team were still secretly observing the girls on the side, no one dared to look at Zheng Xian anymore at this time, they had seen Nanfeng quarrel with others, they knew that he was a thorn, and they also knew that the three real people, including the head coach, had taken a fancy to him, the woman he liked, which one dared to rob.

However, this made Zheng Xian very awkward, and kept tilting her head to look east, not looking at him again.

Nanfeng knew that Zheng Xian was angry, but he didn't worry, he had time to show favor and please, he was still young now, and he couldn't do anything, so he took it first, and then talked about it when he grew up.

He also thought about whether Zheng Xian would be implicated if he was unlucky, but this thought was just a flash, Zheng Xian is different from Cao Meng, Cao Meng has no roots, but Zheng Xian's father is a doctor, and he revolves around the emperor all day long, and ordinary people dare not touch Zheng Xian, besides, if he becomes the head of the sect one day, Zheng Xian is the wife of the head of the sect, and it is also appropriate to share the joys and sorrows with her husband.

Most of the students in the queue were smiling, and Nanfeng was no exception, but the people were smiling because they were happy to get started, and he was smiling because he wanted to do that beautiful thing.

The things received by the students include two sets of summer green robes, two sets of winter blue robes, two middle clothes, two small clothes, a yellow crown, a turban, two pairs of white cloth leggings and stockings, two pairs of thin-soled light boots, and a thick stack of Taoist classics.

After receiving the clothes and books, the ceremonial Taoist began to recite the belonging of the student, that is, which student is the disciple of which real person, which naturally does not have the name of Nanfeng, and who his master is has not yet been decided.

After reading the list, I started to send things again, this time it was a fluorene board and a few wooden seals, with a master, it belongs to the disciples, and the disciples are Taoists, and these things are used by Taoists.

If he didn't read Nanfeng's name, Nanfeng didn't receive anything, but he was not stage frightened, and he went up and asked for a set himself.

The apprenticeship ceremony was carried out separately, and the entrance ceremony was also three days later, and after the things were divided, the students were taken to the lower hall.

Because there were too many things to distribute, each student was carrying a large bag and a small bag, seeing Zheng Xian's hard work, Nanfeng wanted to reach out to help, but it was useless.

Nanfeng's actions in exchange for the white eyes of many female team members, Nanfeng pouted and tilted his head, and replied with white eyes, not every Dao Gu is so good-looking, and there are also ugly ones, these few who look at him are ugly, and the fundamental reason for looking at him is jealousy.

There has always been such a thing as rank since ancient times, and it stands to reason that the Taoist who has not been awarded is five to ten people in a room, but the three disciples in charge of the sect, including Nanfeng, the disciple to be determined, are all in one room each, and they are still the main room of Chaoyang, and the treatment is higher than that of the Taoist priests of Xia and the palace.

The students changed into robes from their rooms, and then came out to line up and go to the dining hall for dinner.

The robe is divided into sizes, the younger ones wear the small size, the older ones wear the large size, the south wind is half a big size, the placket is not small, the placket is vertically buttoned, the dress is unusually loose, the threshold is rubbed, the sleeves are hanging to cover the hands, the south wind is used to wearing short clothes, and the robe is not used to it, and it feels very light.

Taoist crowns are worn on formal occasions, Taoist priests usually wear headscarves, others are several people in the same room, they can correct each other when wearing, but he lives alone, and no one helps to check the school, the headscarf is not tied properly, the hair is not tied evenly, and everyone has a lot of sideways eyes after going out.

Because they missed the meal, when everyone rushed to the dining hall, the other Taoists had already finished eating and left, and one hundred and ten people only occupied the southwest corner of the huge dining hall.

Dinner is very rich, it is yellow rice, the dish has two meat and two vegetarian dishes, what you like to eat can also be picked, others choose a little more rice and a little vegetarian dish, the south wind is different, and a plate full of mutton is served.

As the saying goes, things gather by like, people are divided by groups, people with different identities always belong to different groups, the other two disciples of the sect took the meal and sat down with Nanfeng, under the guise of climbing and getting acquainted with him, to touch his bottom, after a meal, they all liked Nanfeng, the reason is also simple, Nanfeng speaks straightforwardly and rudely, very uncivilized, and his behavior also shows that he is from a poor family, without a good upbringing, people like Nanfeng, even if they worship the master as a teacher, it is impossible to compete with them for the position of the head of the sect in the future.

Nanfeng knew that the two of them were touching his bottom, but his mind was all on the meal, the yellow rice eaten by the Taoist priest was very fine, the chaff was very clean, there was no bran at all, the mutton stew was very hot, there was no gas, the meat was fragrant, like this kind of meal, it cost dozens of big bucks a meal outside, Taiqingzong was really rich, and the food was much better than the common people.

After eating, everyone returned to their residence, everyone had to go to see the master separately in the evening, Nanfeng did not have to go, he stayed in the house, although the room was not very large, but all the living utensils were ready, even the toilet paper for wiping the buttocks was prepared, he had long heard the priest wipe the buttocks with paper, but he didn't expect it to be true, this thing is not cheap now, a copper coin can only buy half a dozen.

There is also tea in the room, and tea is also a good thing, Nanfeng wanted to drink a few sips, but after thinking about it, he didn't drink it, he had to take medicine, worried that the tea would melt the medicinal power.

The pill given to him by Tianqizi was a little bigger than a bean grain, light yellow, smelling tasteless, and he took it with water, and he didn't feel anything after eating it.

After a tiring day during the day, Nanfeng went to bed early, and the next morning, when he got up by listening to the bell, he wanted to get up and put on his horse, and he was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he was no longer in the secular palace at this time.

When he woke up, Nanfeng got dressed and got up, washed his face and went out, and went to the main hall with other new entrants to conduct morning classes......