The next day, the Wenyuan Pavilion hall was still crowded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSome people can't help but be curious, and whisper to inquire about yesterday's incident and how it was handled, but there is no news. At this moment, there was an exclamation: "He, he can still come! ”

Everyone looked up and saw the door, and the crazy teenager from yesterday walked in. Seeing everyone staring at him, Feng Ge was a little stunned, and then seemed to understand something, looked a little embarrassed, and showed a shy smile. Just when everyone was shocked and inexplicable, something even more unbelievable happened, the boy did not go to the service desk, but rushed straight to the staircase and went up!

The apprentices who served directly ignored this scene, neither greeted nor stopped. What a joke! Who would want to provoke this murderous boy? The junior brother who was in the early days yesterday was directly punished by the pavilion master for thinking about it behind closed doors for ten days. The senior brothers, the guards, and the bachelor who were beaten were all honestly recuperating from their injuries, and they didn't dare to risk one.

The hall was in an uproar and there was a lot of discussion. What is the origin of this kid? What is his background? But even if he is a prince, he can't be so bullish! The apprentice behind the service desk suddenly turned black, it was all that kid's sin! We can't afford to provoke him, and we can't cure you bastards! "Silence!" "Shut up!" "Get out of here if you make any more trouble!" The apprentices shouted loudly.

No one dared to challenge the majesty of the Tongbunkan, and the hall fell silent in an instant. The people who can come here to read are all young talents, usually arrogant, although they don't dare to make a mistake now, but many people are slandering in their hearts, what a roar, they dare to be angry at us, that kid beat all your people yesterday, and yesterday was fine? A few of them began to think carefully, could it be that the Tongwen Pavilion had a false reputation, or we would also make trouble? Maybe we could go to the attic like that kid, of course, I could only think about it, but I didn't dare to put it into action.

Wenyuan Pavilion occupies a wide area, forming a cloister structure, with four floors high. Feng Ge went up to the attic, and he couldn't find the north, where was the place to read books, and the apprentices who came in and out all looked at him strangely and vigilantly. When he was looking around, he saw Zheng Zhifei walking over with a broken face, "The wind has sung Senior Brother Zheng." Feng Ge hurriedly greeted him and gave a salute, and Feng Ge reported to his home, attracting the nearby apprentices to look sideways, and their faces showed indignation.

Zheng Zifei was very depressed, he had only known this Fengge for three days, and he had never been born in peace. What are you called Senior Brother in front of so many people? What is it like? Don't you know that you are already notorious in Wenyuan Pavilion? You are very unpopular! You are not a human being inside and out. But Donald told him to arrange this kid by himself, so he had to come. "Don't talk too much, come with me. Zheng Zhifei didn't have a good airway, and came to a room with Feng Ge.

The room is located at the corner of a covered bridge, which is quiet and quiet. The layout is simple, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, the most humane actually has a tea set, a small red clay stove, clear water tea are prepared, such a place to read, it is simply a VIP treatment. "Fengge, cherish the opportunity and don't mess around anymore. Zheng Zhifei said earnestly. Where am I messing around? I was a little unconvinced, but I still said yes, a well-behaved and obedient look.

Zheng Zhifei handed him a layout map of Wenyuan Pavilion, explaining the classification and location of the books. He can rely on the green bamboo order given by Tang Lao to get unimpeded in the cabinet. Before leaving, Zheng Zhifei reminded Fengge to pay attention to the time, the morning bell opened, and the evening drum closed after three o'clock. "Dusk drum and morning bell, yesterday it was the same as the temple?" Feng Ge asked a little jokingly, Zheng Zhifei heard it, the whole person was not good, is this kid a peerless genius or a peerless man!" "Don't talk nonsense!" Zheng Zhifei flicked his sleeves and left with a black face, he really didn't want to talk to him more, he was upset!

I don't spend money on studying, the environment is so good, and Fengge is not in a hurry. First lit the small stove, boiled water to make tea, and drank it comfortably. I didn't know that the door was not closed, and the apprentices who came and went saw him were even more hateful, yesterday's incident had already spread all over Wenyuan Pavilion, and Fengge had become the public enemy of everyone in the pavilion.

After drinking tea, Brother Feng came out to stop an apprentice, showed the green bamboo order, and reported the titles of several books. Although the apprentice was unwilling, he did not dare to disobey the rules, and the book was delivered in a short time. Books are spiritual food, cultural inheritance and wisdom crystallization of human beings. Reading can enlighten, understand, self-cultivation, train the mind, help the world, and enlightenment. Feng Ge actually cherishes this opportunity to read very much, since he was a child, he has read some books in Fuxue, and later stepped into the path of cultivation, experienced ups and downs, and no longer had the opportunity to study quietly. I lost myself a little bit in fighting and killing, and I also vaguely felt that my perception of "Yun Ji Jiu Sign" had encountered a bottleneck and it was difficult to make progress. Perhaps, as the master said, he has a thin foundation and a shallow foundation, so it is time to sink down and study more. Although he is a monk, he is connected to all laws, all principles are in one line, all ways are returned to the sect, and the books of the mortal world are worth reading and must be read. Immortals begin with the mortal and are higher than the ordinary.

Fengge reads books, and he really works hard. Always step on the morning bell to arrive, leave after the dusk drum sounds, basically in the study halfway, and ask Wang Yangming for advice after returning home, the book is incomprehensible. Wang Yangming, who has always been known for his strictness, couldn't help but praise this disciple frequently and was very satisfied. More than a month later, even the apprentice's attitude towards him has changed greatly, such a hard-working person is worthy of admiration, not to mention that the "Song of Righteousness" is also praised in the cabinet, this kid, although hateful, but there is real learning.

Just when everyone thought that the wind was over, Fengge caused trouble again, and it was a big disaster. When Feng Ge was concentrating on reading, Zheng Zhifei pushed the door in, staring at him with a purple face, panting without saying a word. "Senior Brother Zheng, are you in trouble?" Feng Ge asked in a daze, "I'm fine, it's you who have something to do, something big! After Zheng Zhifei finished speaking, he turned around, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Don't call me senior brother, I don't dare to have a junior brother like you, if you call me again, it will kill me!"

Zheng Zhifei took the wind song out of Wenyuan Pavilion, walked up the mountain for a while, and then turned around along the trail and came to an exquisite courtyard. After pushing the door and entering, Zheng Zhifei reported loudly outside the room: "Masters, bring Fengge." "Let him in. "Listening to the voice is Donald's.

After Feng Ge entered, he saw five or six old men like Donald sitting in the room, some were contemplative, some were staring at him angrily, and the master Wang Yangming was sitting beside him, his face expressionless. Feng Ge reviewed it on the way, his words and deeds during this period of time were impeccable, but looking at this battle, it seemed that he had committed some heinous crime. "Meet Donald, meet the masters, meet the masters. Feng Ge saluted in turn, but Wang Yangming heard this master, and his old face twitched.

Donald pushed a book on the table forward and said, "Fengge, you just finished reading this book." Feng Ge walked over to Dingqing to take a look, "The Holy Language: Taber Chapter", I just finished reading it yesterday, is there anything wrong? Seeing Feng Ge admitting it, Donald turned to one place again, there were traces of folding in the corners of the page, and there were pen and ink dots under a paragraph.

Fengge was shocked, it turned out to be this. hurriedly admitted his mistake and said: "I didn't notice it for a while, I defiled my books, and I am willing to be punished." "Good and sincere. An old man sneered and said, "If you stain the books, you still need us to deal with them?" Perhaps, because of what happened last time, he finally grabbed my handle and settled accounts after the autumn! How insidious! Feng Ge guessed all kinds of possibilities in his heart.