0143 The top of Huashan

As soon as the three of them got off the plane, they were picked up by a special car arranged by Gong Ming a long time ago, and sent all the way to the bottom of Huashan Mountain, and then they got back on the helicopter and went to their destination. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The top of Huashan Mountain.

If he hadn't come in person, Tao Bao felt that he might never have known that there was actually a palace covering a wide area on the top of Huashan Mountain.

A whole hectare of land area, eaves hanging feet, magnificent.

The palace is a concrete and timber structure, which is both ancient and incorporating modern science and technology.

And such an unusually eye-catching palace has never been known to outsiders, the reason is that a formation was set up outside the palace.

When Tao Bao and Gong Yao master and servant stepped into the first step of the forest, the surrounding scenery has been constantly changing, according to the Huashan sect disciples who led the way, this formation was set up by their ancestors at the invitation of the masters, and it has been more than 300 years, it can still be used, and it is very well preserved.

Speaking of their own formations, the Huashan disciples looked quite proud: "Now in our martial arts, only my Huashan faction can still practice in the sect, and the other four families, seven sects and twelve sects, now all of them have entered the WTO, that is, there is a gate station, which is also in the deep mountains and old forests, not to mention the inconvenient transportation, and there is no Wifi if you want to go online." ”

Hearing him say this, Tao Bao suddenly realized that she was now in the 21st century.

"I said little brother, you are very fashionable, and you know how to surf the Internet, I thought you martial arts masters were all antiques." Gong Yao said curiously.

As soon as he got off the helicopter and started to walk this magical formation, he almost forgot where he was.

The disciple couldn't help but feel funny when he saw Tao Bao's three people's faces, "This era is advancing, and we can't keep stagnating, now the education policies of the major heads are unified, advancing with the times, seeking truth from facts, and inspiring to carry forward the martial arts!" ”

"Then you're really scientific." Tao Bao said with a smile.

But I was muttering in my heart, this seems to be a little different from what I imagined.

While speaking, several people had already walked out of the formation and came to the square in the middle of the palace.

The sun had already set in the west, and a large lamp was installed in the middle of the square, illuminating the surroundings.

Around the square are the major cultivation places of the Huashan School, the main hall for morning classes, the martial arts training ground, the meditation room, and so on.

A very long corridor surrounded half of the square, and Tao Bao and the others followed this guiding disciple from the corridor to the living area behind the main hall.

Compared to the desertion in the square, this is much more lively.

As soon as he passed through the corridor, he heard a burst of applause, and Tao Bao looked up and saw a group of people gathered in one place, clapping their hands and applauding.

"Come on, hit hard, he's unstable, attack him!"

"Oh, no, no, no, this won't work."

It was a group of people watching others compete.

What happened to Tao Bao and the others did not attract the attention of others at all, and everyone focused on drinking their own wine, fighting their own fights, and being free.

Walking through this messy place and coming to another courtyard, Tao Bao felt that his three views were about to collapse.

In the courtyard was a group of people wearing the same white T-shirts and gray shorts, with flip-flops of various colors on their feet, sitting in a row at the door of the room, looking at the bald monk in front of them.

The monk was also a strange one, wearing a crooked robe, a cross necklace on his chest, and a pair of sunglasses on top of his shiny head.

Next to the monk was a blackboard, and he knocked on the blackboard with his teaching stick and said, "Listen carefully, don't talk to each other!" ”

The group of white T-shirts at the door immediately sat upright and listened obediently.

"As the saying goes, learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you are not afraid to go all over the world, monk, I am also a high-achieving student from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, although the road I have not walked is as much as yours, but it is no problem to teach you to read and read."

After the monk finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from below.

After a rather rhythmic drumming for half a minute, the applause immediately stopped as soon as the leaders of the group of white T-shirts raised their hands.

That's called a uniformity.

"Ahem." The monk cleared his throat, wrote a line on the blackboard, and read as he wrote: "Let's start with Tang poems, which is more in line with your career. ”

The stick lightly tapped the blackboard, and the monk taught: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed." ”

"Moonlight in front of the bed!" The voice was neat and powerful, which shocked Tao Bao and the three of them.

Tao Bao's move instantly attracted the attention of the white T-shirts, and the monk saw that the students were so unserious, and they knocked on the blackboard.

"Please listen carefully, don't look around, don't look around!"

After he scolded the white T-shirts, he squinted at Tao Bao and the others: "Please let a few donors leave, don't disturb my students' studies." ”

Tao Bao and the others smiled embarrassedly, and quickly followed the leading disciples through the courtyard.

Until he couldn't hear the sound over there, Tao Bao instigated Gong Yao to ask the disciple who was leading the way, what those people were doing.

Gong Yao himself was so curious that he wanted to die, so he didn't want Tao Bao to say it, so he should run forward first and grab the shoulder of the leading disciple, looking like a good brother.

"Hey, brother, what was that monk doing just now?" Gong Yao asked curiously.

The disciple who led the way was good-tempered, and he didn't annoy Gong Yao's actions, and said with a smile: "That's Master Xiang teaching beggars to help disciples learn words, Master Xiang is amazing, not only returnees, but also the first person in contemporary Shaolin in martial arts, but well, our senior sister Huashan is not bad, I really don't know if the two of them are against each other, who wins and who loses." ”

Saying that, thinking of Gong Yao's identity, and thinking of the group of people in the Gong family's own family, he was a little embarrassed: "Young Master Gong, there are still two empty courtyards, one is next door to the Gong family, and the other is opposite Master Xiang, look at this ......"

Gong Yao naturally knew which Gong family the leading disciple was talking about, so he replied without thinking about it: "Trouble brother, you take us to the place where the former master is." ”

The people of the palace family, he is annoyed when he sees it, plus the current situation of the two of them, not to mention the embarrassment of living together, he has to salute those people of the family when he meets, not to mention how depressed he is.

The two palace family affairs, the guiding disciple also heard about it, and Gong Yao also said his wishes, so he led Tao Bao and the three of them to the suite opposite the door of the former master.

Three-bedroom suite, modern facilities, air-conditioned, kitchen and bathroom are readily available, each room also has a computer, there is also a wireless network in the room, it can't be more perfect, Tao Bao is quite satisfied.

After sending the people, the disciple left, saying that he was going to get them something to eat.

As soon as Tao Bao and the others had allocated the room, the guiding disciple came, bringing three buckets of instant noodles, saying that there was no food, and the chef had already rested, so they could only be wronged to eat instant noodles first to cushion their stomachs.

Gong Yao refused, and he didn't know what kind of anger he was spreading, so he went back to the room and threw the door on his own, and retreated himself.

Tao Bao looked confused, but the disciple Xiao Li was still there, so she could only send the person away first.

After being sent away, Tao Bao returned to the room, walked to Qin Feng, who was boiling water, and patted him on the shoulder, "What kind of wind is your young master smoking?" ”

When Qin Feng heard Tao Bao ask, he hurriedly went back and closed the kitchen door, and then said in a low voice with a gossipy face: "Miss Tao, do you remember the first time we went to your store?" ”

Tao Bao nodded: "Remember, what's wrong?" ”

"You just threw our young master in the face when you posted an advertisement that day, he originally wanted to smash your shop." Qin Feng said embarrassedly.

Tao Bao was stunned, but did this have anything to do with what had just happened? Why didn't she understand?

Seeing Tao Bao's dazed face, Qin Feng gossiped again: "My young master happened to fall out of love that day, and that young lady likes to eat instant noodles the most, now you understand, right?" ”

Tao Bao rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Yes, it's finally to the point, it turns out that I have seen things and thought about people, understand and understand." ”

Nodding and smiling, Tao Bao shouted to Qin Feng to bring the hot water to the living room to make instant noodles, and he went back to the living room first.