In the Tongwen Pavilion, Master Xu read a lot of answer sheets, most of them were bland, and some of them were a little brilliant, but he was so excited that he didn't want to read them anymore. www.biquge.info"Senior Brother Yu, bother, don't bother." Master Li said goodbye. "Senior Brother Li, why do you say this, how difficult and dangerous it is to go, I am in the mortal world, so I will use the mortal way to say goodbye with turbid wine. Monk Yu was also quite appreciative.

It is impossible to get a monk drunk with wine in the world, unless the monk himself wants to get drunk. Master Li and Brother Yu want to get drunk! This time to go to Nanban, there are many dangers, and if they say goodbye today, they may be separated by life and death, but the two of them know that whoever they change will be duty-bound. The sect, in the hearts of the two, is as big as the sky, which is a responsibility, an obligation, and an honor. Life is the person of Hanmo Building, death is the ghost of Hanmo Building! This is faith, this is inheritance, no matter what, it cannot be shaken.

Yu monks, have been prepared. Master Li took a sip of wine, closed his eyes and said nothing, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and only after a while did he speak: "The taste of hometown! Thank you." "A hundred years of foundation, hometown, only in the depths of memory. Monk Yu drank a glass of wine, which was poured from another pot, with a bitter smile, hometown, is it still there? Looking at his relatives, one by one, old and dead, there is nothing he can do except leave a legend. When the parents closed their eyes, they were still muttering proudly, my son, yes, immortal! But he didn't, in front of the old man's closed eyes, he shook his parents' hands, immortal, what's the use!

This meal, drunk heavily. The sorrow of life and death, the emotion of the past and present, is only a few words of Liao Liao. Master Li casually took an answer sheet, read it casually, read it and stood up violently, and exclaimed: "Impossible!" The answer sheet of the lay scholar can move the monk of the foundation building, which is extremely rare, Brother Yu was quite curious, and heard Master Li mutter: "Could it be him?" Monk Yu glanced at it, and was stunned, why is it him again, Fengge!

"What is the identity of this son, and where is his origin?" Master Li asked anxiously. "What happened to Wang Yangming's disciple, a small mountain village in Bazhou, which seems to be called Shituo'ao?" Brother Yu asked puzzled, "Impossible, impossible! Why are they so similar?" Master Li muttered to himself excitedly, and suddenly asked again: "How is this son's experience?" Brother Yu pondered for a moment and replied: "Wang Yangming's closed disciple has no experience, but--" "But what?" Master Li asked, Brother Yu brought about the things that Fengge caused in the Tongwen Pavilion, and finally hesitated and spoke: "The sect suspects that this son is a martial artist, and there is a possibility of becoming a physical cultivator." ”

Physical cultivation, in the cultivation realm, is a taboo, if you want to describe it, it is not a human or a beast, there is no spiritual root, there is no aura, but with strength and ferocity, it overwhelms the monks. When Master Li heard this, he sat down and muttered to himself, "It can't be him, it's impossible." "You say it's impossible, who is it?" Brother Yu asked puzzled, "Qingmo, reading this volume is like a personal experience, the homeless people explode the people, and the tone is the same. Master Li explained. After a long silence, each with his own thoughts, Brother Yu quietly spoke: "This son is a genius, I have heard that the Wenwu Academy is robbing him, but I am afraid that it will bring unknown to the world, so I can't record him." "Master Li understands Senior Brother's thoughts very well, an extremely unstable factor, it is best to strangle the cradle. But he faintly felt that the sect might inadvertently erect a terrible enemy, and it was about life and death.

After finishing the exam, Fengge regained his virtue of wandering around, and Wang Yangming didn't care about him, but Uncle Dong resolutely refused to let him enter the stove room. Fengge enjoyed it very much, this is life, this is family affection, but within two days, he found that Shizun's face was a little wrong, no matter how he asked, Shizun just said that the affairs of the court were very tired.

Wang Yang was really tired, he thought that with his old and strong character and selfless character in his heart, he could do something, but he found that it was difficult, difficult. Because of it, the proud disciple, from the beginning of the civil and martial arts academy scramble, it became a few days, lest he avoid it, with his intuition, he knew that something was wrong.

Feng Ge found that the master had aged a lot in the past few days, but no matter how he asked, the master was pushing Tang. Until the day of the release of the list, Wang Yangming rarely did not go to court, sitting quietly in the study and drinking tea, Fengge understood a little in his heart. Outside the door, a few families are happy and a few are crying, as far as the eye can see, there are two lists of civil and military, and there is no name of their own. It's very bitter, so that the teacher, the desire to be proud of me, is shattered.

Back at home, in the study, without waiting for Fengge to speak, Wang Yangming poured a cup of tea for him with his own hands, and said with a smile: "I, I am a teacher in vain." Feng Ge drank a cup of Chinese tea in one gulp, stood up, according to the ancient rites, three series and three kneeling, Lang Sheng responded: "Kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to my parents, my parents died early, and the last kneel, kneel to the master." Uncle Dong was on the side, shocked and moved, Wang Yangming calmly accepted Feng Ge's bowing, and said a little gloomy: "Ge'er, the master didn't fulfill the promise of the year, can you blame me?" Feng Ge knelt down and replied, "This matter is not your cause, it is really my fruit, can you blame me?" Wang Yangming asked with a solemn face, "Shi Si is as deep as the sea, and Feng Ge can complain." Feng Ge replied with a smile, although there are regrets, it is enough to be by the side of this amiable old man.

Love and hate are clear, Wang Yangming's face is more solemn, and the hand holding the teacup is shaking. The last question, to ask or not to ask? In fact, he doesn't ask, he also knows the answer, you, why are you forcing him!" "Ge'er, you are the most proud disciple of the teacher, there is no one. Wang Yangming didn't ask any more questions, for the sake of the common people, for the sake of the dynasty, make a final effort, "You, if you are dissatisfied, just send it to me and Lao Dong, don't be innocent." The tone was gloomy.

Master, very mysterious and kind. This sentence shows that the master may know that his true identity, the amiable and respectable old man, is the promise of the disciple to do good. "The disciple has failed to pass the exam, please punish the teacher. Feng Ge only apologized, no promise, not disrespect to the master, but he wanted to know, what happened to the competition?

Wang Yangming wanted to stand up, but it was very difficult, and the situation that had never appeared made Fengge's eyes shrink and he wanted to help. At this time, Uncle Dong appeared beside Wang Yangming and caressed him, and the two gray-haired old men made Fengge sad. "Ge'er, either you go home and have a look, or you travel far away, remember, you are my Wang Yangming, the most proud disciple, forever!" Wang Yangming sighed, and after saying the last sentence, he was comforted back to the room by Uncle Dong tremblingly.

Whether you can be admitted to the Royal Academy or not, Fengge doesn't matter. He just wanted to fulfill the wish of the master, before entering the cultivation realm, he accompanied the old man through the last years, in this life, the master is what he cares about the most, relatives. According to the situation of the exam, there is no problem in passing the exam, and he knows that the civil and military academies are rushing to ask for him, why does this happen, this kind of result? There is only one possibility, the forces above the dynasty have intervened, and they are very unkind to themselves. Thinking of this, Fengge quietly walked to the courtyard and looked up into the distance, Tongwen Pavilion, I'm here!