There are many books in the Taoist Pavilion, so the disciples call this place a study.

I remember that the last time I quit with Jia Yuanfang in Shiqiao, he said nonsense that he went to the study, and the other party obviously went to find Jia Yuanfang, but he didn't expect to wait for Fang Yang by chance.

"You're not going to take revenge. Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party vigilantly.

"It's me who is careless and underestimates the enemy, but this matter will not be easy to be good, I came to you for something else. Yun Sangshui's expression was as flat as ever.

"What" Fang Yang was curious.

Yun Sangshui handed over a long wooden tablet,

Fang Yang stretched out his hand to take it, and there were a few words written on it, "Xuanzi No. 1".

"What is this?"

"License plate, with him, you can move to the dormitory of the four generations of disciples, and it will be convenient to convene when there is something to do. Yun Sangshui explained.

"Okay, I'll take it. Fang Yang nodded and took the wooden slip into his arms.

After standing outside the Dao Pavilion for a while, Fang Yang had no intention of going in, and Yun Sangshui had no intention of leaving.

Fang Yang was puzzled, feeling that he didn't have too much intersection with the other party, so he said, "Senior Brother Yun, has something else?"

Yun Sangshui was silent for a few seconds: "You are the Modao person, right?"

"What?" Fang Yang had a question mark on his face.

"If you don't admit it, it's almost time to eat, and it makes sense that Little Aunt will let you out. ”

Yun Sangshui left an inexplicable sentence and turned to leave.

Fang Yang didn't know why, but he didn't bother to dig deeper.

After seeing the other party walking away, he poked out his consciousness and shrouded him near the Dao Pavilion.

He came here for no other purpose, just to see where the corpse Gu blood that Li Zidian said was buried.

The consciousness spread, and the surrounding area was 100 meters, and suddenly all the matter turned into energy bodies of various colors.

He could clearly perceive a few leaves falling from the trees behind him, as well as a few reptiles hiding under the stones on the ground.

In the Dao Pavilion, there are disciples who are sorting out books and compiling commentaries.

The dark pavilion, the roof beams, the bricks and tiles on the eaves, and even under the wooden planks on the surface, these places were all paid attention to by him, and even his consciousness invaded the ground.

Ten minutes later, Fang Yang woke up from the state of discovery and opened his eyes.

The brow couldn't help but furrow.

Unexpectedly, nothing was found, about a kilometer around the Dao Pavilion, everything was as usual.

Could it be that after burying the corpse Gu blood, there was an additional prohibition to prevent it from being detected?

There is no way, Fang Yang can only give up,

Anyway, when you travel in the future, pay more attention to these places.

Without thinking about this, he took out the wooden tablet that Yun Sangshui had given him just now, and looked at the place where the disciple was sleeping.

"Relocation?"

.......

Two hours later.

"Senior Brother Fang, the house has been cleaned up for you, the incense that calms the nerves is placed on the third floor of the bookcase, and a few changes of practice clothes are also placed in the wardrobe according to your needs. The miscellaneous disciple bowed his head and was very humble.

"Okay, thank you. Fang Yang nodded, took a gold bead from the money bag on his waist, and handed it to the other party.

"The boy went first. After the miscellaneous disciple took it, he cautiously withdrew from the dormitory.

Only then did Fang Yang raise his head and look at his new home.

The room is nearly 100 square meters, quite spacious, and all kinds of furnishings are available.

There is a coffee table in the middle, a bookshelf on the left and right, and a bed in the innermost.

There is a partition opposite the bed, and there is a secret door inside, and inside the secret door is a separate practice room.

Although it is not as spacious as the Scorching Shadow Palace, it is fortunate that it is much brighter, and it is more like a place for people to live.

Fang Yang was quite satisfied with this.

At this time, the door was not closed, and it was dark outside, but the bluestone path where he walked was hung with lanterns, and occasionally five or six disciples on duty walked around.

All around are the disciples' rooms, and occasionally you can see the flickering fire shining through the lattice doors of several houses.

There are bamboo trees, flower beds and several rockeries in the courtyard, which can be a beautiful scenery on weekdays, but at the polar night, even the hardy vegetation begins to die, and it is completely withered.

His current status as the chief disciple is so that he lives in the heartland.

The original idle Xuanzi No. 1 room, because of his arrival, the seal on the door has been removed, and the door number has also been hung with the two big characters of Fang Yang.

In the dark, everyone was closed to their homes, and no one knew that he had moved here.

Gently closing the door, Fang Yang came to the counter and blew out the red candle on it, and soon, the room became dark.

He didn't plan to cultivate today, he lay on the bed, enjoying a rare relaxation.

It's been almost a month and a half since I crossed over to now, and I've been staying in the gloomy and dim Scorching Palace, I can only sit and pretend to sleep or practice to pass the time, and I haven't experienced this feeling of lying down to release my tiredness like now.

Closing his eyes, it didn't take long for Fang Yang to fall asleep.

The next day, the sound of a watch sounded from the courtyard, and at the same time, there was a knock on his door.

Perhaps he was too tired and couldn't wake up in time, and it wasn't until someone outside the door shouted Senior Brother Fang several times that he opened his eyes sleepily.

"Senior Brother Fang. ”

"What's the matter?" Pushing open the door, Fang Yang found a strange disciple standing outside, this person was holding a bangzi in his hand, thinking that he should have been knocking on the guard just now.

"Senior Brother Fang, Wanfa Hall asked you to go over, it seems that something has happened. The disciple said.

"Something happened?" Fang Yang's expression was stunned.

"When I got up early this morning, I saw several deacons and senior brothers rushing to Wanfa Hall, looking in a hurry, and muttering that someone seemed to have died somewhere. The disciple replied.

Fang Yang bowed his head, saying that he knew, and he didn't dare to stay, so he took a big moment and went out of the courtyard.

Just listening to the words of the disciple, he probably guessed the situation, presumably there must have been a Taoist boy who was killed by a nightmare ghost.

As a law enforcement agency in the Taoist Academy, Wanfa Hall is responsible for supervision and patrolling, and is controlled by the chief disciples of each generation.

Ten minutes later, Fang Yang came to the front of the lobby, where a lot of people had already gathered, and Yun Sangshui and Chiba Zi arrived one step ahead of him.

The fifth, fourth, and third generations of disciples stood apart.

The foreman of the fifth generation was reporting to Chibazi, and the disciples of the third generation encountered the situation with Yunsang Shui Daoming last night.

Among the four generations of disciples, the leader in charge of the inspection was Lu Shanshan, because he was replaced by Fang Yang, he could only be demoted to this place now.

Fang Yang was far away, so he released his consciousness in advance, and wanted to find out the situation first, so he heard several fourth-generation disciples in charge of supervision talking about himself.

"How did he let such an unknown person become the chief, everyone else arrived, he was late, and he neglected his duties on the first day of his tenure. ”

"Originally, the chief of this session should be reappointed by Senior Brother Lu, but who knew that Senior Aunt changed the rules temporarily, and as a result, she let that kid win by cheating, which is really not worth it for Senior Brother Lu. ”

It was generally rumored that the criticism of the other party Yang was fighting, and Lu Shanshan was standing aside, his face was clouded, obviously still feeling unwilling to lose the election of the chief.

These people are poking Fang Yang's backbone, and the ones who are angry for Lu Shanshan are probably the doglegs who served him in the past.

Without bringing up a little bit of the wind, Fang Yang quietly appeared behind the four generations of disciples who were in charge of supervision.