Whether you believe it or not, Zhanbai actually desires most to be an ordinary person, find a remote mountain village to be a teacher, and then marry a simple village woman and have a few children. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the cruel reality made him understand a truth, in this world, the most difficult thing to do is ordinary people. Ten years ago, he was kidnapped from the streets by an old man and had to set foot in a bloody and brutal place. In the past ten years, in order to survive, the blood-stained battlefield has been bloody, and countless times have to fight for their lives to fight their lives to break out of the encirclement among millions of people and survive to the end. A day ago, nearly 10,000 elites who were also struggling to survive ushered in those visitors from outside the world, and the men in black killed them like dogs.

It is this past incident that makes Zhanbai realize a reality, how difficult it is to live an ordinary life. In the mundane world, you have to accept the exploitation of the upper rulers, and in the face of those so-called outsiders, you are like ants.

Zhanbai yearns for freedom, yearns for plainness, but cherishes life more. So, he can only climb up.

In the land of the void, he walked with a sword, killing in ten steps. In the face of those people in black, they are even more desperate for survival, fighting for their lives, and fighting for that line of life. And now, he has to make a choice, whether to continue to be an ordinary person with ordinary dreams and accept a fate that may be destroyed at any time, or take that step and truly hold his fate in his own hands.

"Companion reading? Scholars? Zhanbai didn't have the slightest anger of being humiliated in his heart, but calmly thought about what kind of changes this role could bring to him.

"Sage Yun, his ears don't hear anything outside the window, and he only reads the books of sages. Therefore, as a Confucian disciple, the most taboo thing is to be bound by mundane things. But after all, people are group animals, it is impossible to really be isolated, and it is indispensable to deal with a lot of trivial things, so it is undoubtedly a good idea to have a few companions. Of course, in return, companions can also get in touch with some metaphysical cultivation methods, and as for whether they can eventually become talents, it depends on the individual's creation. Fu Manlou replied.

"Do you want me to be your reading companion?" Zhan Bai turned around and looked at the back of Fu Manlou.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I already have it." Fu Manlou turned around and smiled brightly.

"Then I would like to ask Your Excellency, what are the chances of becoming a talent with a companion?" Zhanbai continued to ask.

"Hmm......" Fu Manlou thought for a moment, "there is no one in ten thousand." ”

"Is there no one in ten thousand?" Zhan Bai muttered to himself, and suddenly showed a strange smile, which made Fu Manlou on the opposite side a little surprised.

There is no one in ten thousand, doesn't this make people feel hopeless, but what is the surprise in the eyes of the young man in front of him? Of course, he may never guess the answer.

Ten years ago, there were millions of children who entered the Void Land, but in the end, no more than ten fingers survived that catastrophe. In this way, the chance of actually coming out of the crippled land alive is nearly 1 in 100,000, and he himself is one of them.

Zhanbai does not rule out the element of luck in this, but it is more about self-confidence.

He can stand out from millions of people, and he is born in a crippled place, why can't he accompany him to become a talent, and really be included in the ranks of the white-clothed Confucian students in front of him.

"I hope that Brother Tai can help me a little more in the future." Zhan Bai suddenly became polite, and his face showed a smile that can only appear in the Void Land, a harmless smile of humans and animals, highlighting the temperament of being weak and unable to help the wind.

For a while, even Fu Manlou was in a trance in this smile.

"This person is definitely not a thing in the pool, and he can't really achieve a career in the future." Fu Manlou thought in his heart, and unconsciously gave birth to the idea of forming a good fate.

"Well, it's not too early to see the day. If Brother Tai is fine, let's go. ”

……

The so-called book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book is free and golden. For a Confucian cultivator like Fu Manlou, he naturally wouldn't rely on two legs when he hurried, but he took out a booklet bound from his arms, wiped it with one hand, and a delicate carriage neighed out of the book.

The white horse is a divine horse, with four hooves like the wind; The frame is exquisite, simple and elegant. Sitting in it, there was not even the slightest sense of bump, and it was hard to believe that the carriage was driving in the middle of a forest with no path at all.

In the past two days, the various magical methods of these outsiders have already paralyzed the shock in Zhanbai's heart, and only a sluggish stunned person remains, and he doesn't know whether he is exploring the principle or simply sighing at this miracle.

Along the way, Fu Manlou no longer seemed to have the interest in talking before, sitting cross-legged, one hand on a low book table in front of him, holding the book and reciting words, all of which were obscure words and sentences, but with a certain wonderful rhythm, which made people fascinated. And Zhan Bai also sat opposite, staring at Fumanlou without blinking.

I don't know how long it was, maybe only a few hours, or it seemed like a few days and nights, until Zhanbai was sleepy and hungry to the extreme, and Fu Manlou finally looked away from the book.

"Brother, we're here."

"If I don't get there, maybe I won't be able to get there." Although his voice was weak, Zhanbai did not forget to laugh at himself in bitterness, and as soon as the words came out, he felt smoke in his throat, and when he licked his lips, it was even more chapped.

"Heh, I'm really sorry, but it's not down, I forgot that Brother Tai hasn't opened the valley yet, and I haven't eaten or drunk for many days, but it's hard to support." Fu Manlou smiled apologetically, took out a green porcelain bottle from his long sleeves, and poured out a wheat-colored pill from it.

Suddenly, the whole frame was full of mouth, which made people's appetite move.

"This is Bigu Dan, one is enough for ten days of food, and I hope that my brother will smile." Fu Manlou handed the pill to Zhan Bai.

Zhan Bai was not polite, bowed slightly, took the pill, and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.

The pills melt in the mouth, raw and sweet, sweet and sour, everything is available, like a refreshing delicacy, sweeping away the weak and sluggish spirit.

"It's a good thing." Zhanbai's eyes lit up and he praised sincerely.

"Huh." Fu Manlou was noncommittal, stretched out his hand and pushed open the car door, jumped up, and jumped out.

When Zhan Bai stepped out of the carriage, the whole person was stupid for a while.

What a spectacle it was.

Green mountains and green waters, blue sky like a roll. Surrounded by clear streams outside, dotted with peach and plum inside, from time to time, the sound of reading aloud comes with the wind, lingering in the ears. Between the verdant fields, there are old cows ploughing pears. On the pine green hills, there are children stepping into spring.

is a peaceful paradise, so that Zhanbai has tears in his eyes in an instant, isn't this the paradise he dreams of every day?

At this moment, Zhanbai does not have the indomitable and fighting spirit of survival in his heart, he just wants to integrate into this green, be a farmer, find a grave, and only wait for a hundred years to bury his bones in it.

"Is it beautiful?" Fu Manlou's voice sounded in his ears.

"Beauty." Zhan Bai said bluntly.

"yes. But beautiful things are often fragile. Fu Manlou said inexplicably.

"This is the Hongbun Academy?" Zhan Bai asked knowingly, "It looks like a hidden mountain village." ”

"A secluded mountain village? That's true, look behind you. Fu Manlou pointed behind him.

Zhan Bai followed the prestige, but it was the entrance to this continuous valley, and the two Optimus Stone Pillars turned into door gods, leaving only a road for only one carriage to pass, and even a layer of aqua blue light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye was shrouding the entrance.

Isn't that weird?

Zhan Bai was a little puzzled.

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain, hehe." Fu Manlou hung up the bookbag again, "I can't explain it to you clearly, you just need to know that if you don't have the corresponding means, even if you stand at the entrance, you can't enter." ”

"You just said that there is a big mountain guard." Zhan Bai said with some disdain, he really thought that he didn't know anything about the soil buns, at the beginning, there were many such places in that crippled land, and many of them could only be entered by chance.

"Huh?" Fu Manlou touched his nose awkwardly, "Let's go, I'll take you to the place where you are placed, as for the rest of the matter, someone will naturally guide you." ”

After receiving the carriage, Fu Manlou took Zhanbai to the mountain village, and along the way, he met many scholars dressed similarly and of different ages, and bowed to the two, to be exact, to Fu Manlou.

Judging from the respect and even worship in the expressions of those people, it is not difficult for Zhan Bai to guess that this Fu Manlou's status in this Hongwen Academy is not low.

"Can you give me a brief introduction here?" After Zhan Bai was reluctant to enter a strange place, his eyes were dark and he didn't know anything, so he took the opportunity to ask.

"Hongwen Academy, whose name is like a school, is actually a Xuanxiu sect. It is a Confucian path, and the disciples here call themselves academy students. And above the students, there are professors. The position of a professor is relatively broad, there are those who are responsible for teaching and educating people, and there are also those who are responsible for discipline and punishment, etc., and so on, in fact, they are equivalent to the deacons and elders of other sects. Then there are the chiefs of each mountain, who are responsible for the overall affairs of each mountain. At the top is the dean, that is, the sect master. Fu Manlou really lived up to Zhanbai's trust, and his answer was really simple, which made Zhanbai unable to help but roll his eyes when he heard it.

"The dean doesn't care, but I don't know what the specific position of this mountain chief is?" Zhan Bai had to ask one by one.

"It's very simple, according to the different content of the professors, Hongwen Academy has set up nine mountains, and in order to facilitate management, each mountain naturally has to have a mountain chief."

"What are the Nine Mountains?"

"Words, deeds, laws, poems, songs, dances, swords, books, fans, six up and three down, called nine gates, each door has a mountain, and it is also the essence of my Hongwen Academy. Shangliu Mountain is also known as the main mountain, and the students basically choose one to learn. The lower three mountains are secondary mountains, and according to the personal preferences of students, they choose swords, books, and fans. You will naturally understand this in the future, it is not too early, and I should do my own thing when I send you to where you should go. Fu Manlou was a little impatient and cut off Zhanbai's continued questioning.

Looking down on the mountain before, I only felt that this valley was like that, but once I walked into it, the area was extremely vast, and the footsteps of the two were not slow, but it took half an hour to stop before stopping.

"Zhaoliangji."

Stopping in front of Zhanbai is a street, to be exact, a market, and the goods are ......