Luo Xinxue got up early in the morning, Duan Que walked out of the wooden door of the library and bedroom and saw the book "Pei Yuan Jue" lying on the ground in the far side of the garden, and after hesitating and struggling several times in his heart, he finally picked it up and threw it back to Fang Zheng

After freshening up, he made some food in the stove room, but his grandmother didn't eat a bite, and after standing silently beside the bed of the emaciated old man for a while, Duan Que left home and walked to the county school.

Today's county school lasted a whole morning, and yesterday's bad premonition was also fulfilled, whether it was the Silent Sutra or the Analysis Sutra, he answered a mess, plus the previous two years of unsatisfactory results in the school, as soon as the school examination was over, Duan Que had already realized that his county school career was about to end.

The three examinations are all ranked at the bottom, and he is over fifteen years old, according to the law of the Dasheng Dynasty "men are fifteen into a ding", the county school will not keep him anymore, this

Wei Liu'er's hatred all appeared and stirred together, stirring his head splitting, and there was darkness in front of him.

The hazy moonlight, which was as cold as water, shone in through the half-open window and sprinkled on the young man's body and face, making the extremely complicated emotions between his eyebrows even more dazed.

I don't know how long he sat in front of the book, Duan Que got up and blew out the faint yellow lamp and fell asleep tiredly, during which he never glanced out the window, and the "Pei Yuan Jue" made a slight sound in the moonlight with the night breeze.

The night was deep, but Rao was already exhausted, those chaotic thoughts were still disturbing him for a long time before he fell asleep in a daze, and he naturally slept shallow when there was something in his heart, and one dream after another appeared like a marquee, and in the endless dreams, the ninefold immortal realm that he had sketched countless times in his heart would always reappear again and again with a brilliant and magnificent image......

The grandmother of the dragon pattern was disappointed and her schoolwork was wasted, and the result of this schoolwork was not only Ming's schoolmaster, but also meant giving up on the future.

The family is poor, and the grandparents depend on each other, for Duan Que, who was born in this kind of family, reading is the only way out, but now...... Even if he can repent now, how can he calm down and study when his mind is full of immortals and Pei Yuan Jue?

With such a thought in his heart, Duan Que, who got up from the grass futon, stood for a while, and then suddenly rushed to the front of the book table in a few arrow steps, pushed open the window, grabbed the "Pei Yuan Jue" on the table, and threw it out hatefully.

After throwing the book out, his whole body was slumped on the stool behind him as if he had been emptied, and the thoughts in his heart were like a messy spinning wheel, the guilt of his seriously ill grandmother, the worry of Colonel Ming, the fear of what he would do in the future, and the anger at the long-term lack of progress in "Pei Yuan Jue".

Zhuo Yu's mother's feelings are something that Duan Que can't ignore, an old man and a dependent on each other, since the onset of the disease three years ago, the grandmother is in pain on the bed, for the old man, the only thing that can make her happy is the news that her grandson is outstanding in the county school.

Ming is the big examination school in the county school once a year, Duan Que knows his own situation, and it is already the limit to be able to cope with this examination school, let alone get a good score among the best. What should I do when the results come out? And make up fake grades like the first two times to deceive my grandmother?

Thinking of this, Duan Que felt uncomfortable in his heart, he couldn't even do his grandmother's low requirements, he was really unfilial, and all this was because of the damn "Pei Yuan Jue" in front of him.

In order to pursue the ethereal world that may just be passed on, in order to cultivate the "Pei Yuan Jue", he has already paid too much, deceived and let Cong bring his own

Wei Liu'er's "Analects" didn't have the heart to read it anymore, and the teachers in the county school didn't have the heart to listen to the content of the class anymore, and the homework assigned was also to hide and mix up, and when he finished reading all the books that depicted another world, Duan Que put all his energy and thoughts on the last rough-bound "Pei Yuan Jue".

Previously, he had already known from other books that immortals could be cultivated, but cultivation required a method, and according to the concise preface of the "Pei Yuan Jue" with only a few words, this kind of method is the spiritual cultivation method, if those who have great will and perseverance can cultivate the method to the tenth level of the Great Perfection realm, they can break through the spiritual level and get a glimpse of the path of Dan cultivation.

Duan Que had too few things at hand, so he didn't understand what the spiritual cultivation and Dan cultivation in the preface of "Pei Yuan Jue" meant, but things like this were useless even if he was curious, so he suppressed his curiosity in the bottom of his heart and immersed himself in studying "Pei Yuan Jue", at least this is a very clear method of cultivating immortals.

It also means that the eight buckets of food that the imperial court subsidizes to government students every month will be cut off, and from then on, they will have to find their own way to eat.

At the end of the examination, when the other classmates were still chattering about the exam questions just now, Duan Que had already stepped out, and in this regard, the other students had long been used to it, and this Duan Que had been in such a hurry for three years. When he left, no one said anything to him, maybe because of the death of his parents, Duan Que naturally developed a light and cautious temperament, such a personality coupled with the shabby clothes on weekdays, his classmates were reluctant to stick it up and get close to him.

When Duan Que was walking back from the county school, he suddenly heard two shouts behind him, and after a while, two teenagers of the same age, one tall and one short, caught up behind.

The slender and tall Chen Da and the short and fat Wang Shi not only lived close to Duan Que, but also had a career in the same private school, and then they were admitted to the county school together, which can be regarded as the dragon pattern Luo Xinxue

Duan Que is the only friend in the county school, but the three of them are not in the same shift.

"Stone, how did you do in the test?", Wang Shi, who was still panting, asked and saw Duan Que's face clearly, and then laughed heartlessly, "Stone, you also failed the test, okay! Just be with my brother and me, so as not to leave me alone."

After many years of friendship, Duan Que had long been familiar with Wang Shi, and it was really not strange to hear such words about salt on the wound from his mouth, so naturally he was not angry.

"Winter melon, you can accumulate some virtue", the thin and tall Chen Da turned his head after slapping Wang Shi on the back of the head, "Stone, didn't do well in the exam this time?"

Duan Que didn't speak, just nodded, he really didn't have the heart to say anything now.

"You're all by those ridiculous ghost books

The dragon pattern is slightly willow Luo Xinxue is harmed, otherwise with your cleverness...... If there really is, why haven't so many people in Manyunxi County seen it?", seeing that Duan Que's face was not good, Chen Da didn't continue these complaints, "Forget it, no." But what are your plans for the future?"

This is also the question that Duan Que has been thinking about just now, the county school can't stay anymore, he always has to find something to eat, just where to find something to do? What kind of things should he look for?

Thinking of this, Duan Que felt at a loss in his head. Go to the countryside to fool those newly enlightened village children, and when they are older, they will also open a private school? Or find a business firm to find a job to learn to make a living economically? These are the most common ways for students like him to come out of the county school to make a living, but Duan Que felt bored when he thought about it.

This boredom is due to his quiet nature, Ben