The incense of Fayun Temple on the outskirts of Anqing is relatively strong, and Zhao Xiao wants to go to the temple to pray for blessings. Chen Ye accompanied Zhao Xiao to burn incense and pray for blessings, Fayun Temple has a relatively long history, with a history of 400 years, and is famous for the saying that "the gods of the world send clouds".

The sun of the green mountain of Fayun Temple, build by the mountain, there is no Qiankun, the temple building is majestic and magnificent, there are 28 Buddha statues in it, the manna spring is clear as a mirror, it is endless all year round. There are a lot of pilgrims coming and going. Chen Ye has no interest in worshipping Buddha, he doesn't know why he came to this world, and this secret may not be known.

Zhao Xiao was burning incense and praying, and Chen Ye was bored and wandered around.

"Donor, please stay." I saw a senior monk salute with his hands folded.

"I don't know the master, there is something to do with me?"

"I think Childe is short-lived, can Childe suddenly change recently?"

Chen Ye was shocked, only he knew the secret of his rebirth, could it be that there was really a god in this world?

"Donor, don't panic, let me see the gestures"

I saw that the monk's face was cloudy, as if he had seen something strange, and he would be happy, sad, scared, and surprised.

"Donor, can you listen to me?"

"Master, please?"

"The donor is a short-lived person, I don't know why I changed my life, I carefully watched the donor's numerology, the appearance of great wealth and nobility, and he will be a very human minister in the future."

"Thank you, master" Chen Ye sounded like real in front, and more and more like a fool in the back.

Looking at Chen Ye's disbelieving expression, the monk said: "I give the donor a gift, I just ask the donor to let the Buddhist disciples live in the future, how?"

"I heard you say that it's the same as the real thing, what a gift"

"The donor has a bloody disaster in March, and he has subdued a fierce general. Congratulations to the son here, in addition, I see that you have many sons and many blessings, your wife does not need to worry" Chen Ye was speechless, why don't you say that there will be a bloody disaster within a year, and you can fool me in three months.

After speaking, the monk bowed and said goodbye.

Zhao Xiao saw that the monk had been chatting with Chen Ye for so long, so he asked, "What did Master Likong tell you?" ”

Only then did Chen Ye know that he was the famous Master of the Void, didn't he say that the master was more than sixty? How can it be the prime of life in thirty or forty. It seems that this master is not simple, and the Dharma has reached a certain level that can delay aging.

"Master Kong, say that I have many sons and many blessings."

"Really?" Zhao Xiao was very happy, along the way he introduced the extraordinaryness of this empty master, saying that a wicked person has killed countless people, and when he saw the empty master, he immediately burst into tears, put down the butcher's knife, and escaped into the empty door. A woman came childless, drank the divine water given by Master Kong, and gave birth to a big fat boy the next year, etc., various legends.

If it's really so powerful, do I really have a bloody disaster? The problem is that I have no enemies in Anqing County, Zhou Shi is one, and Zhou Shi has left Anqing County. Could it be that he was hit by a carriage? Cut your finger with a knife? Do you still want to hire yourself a bodyguard? The more I think about it, the more I feel that I think too much, and if I think about it again, I curse myself.

Zhao Xiao has begun to fantasize about whether he will give birth to a boy or a girl, what name will he marry the child? Born a child like me, or like him, he won't inherit his birthmark, right?

Chen Ye didn't care about this, his body was great. Every time it was Zhao Xiao begging for mercy, it was not easy to give birth to a child. It's time for the children's qualification exam soon, and I'm very confident that I can't afford it. Chen Ye knew that this children's qualification exam was the master's door of the academy, what do you say Chen Ye was worried about?

Resources are still very important in any era, and it is more difficult to get ahead without resources and connections, and with resources you have the right to speak.

Only students who have passed the county examination can be called children, and those with outstanding results can become talents. Only those who become Xiucai will be qualified to discuss political affairs, and if the political strategy proposed by Xiucai is adopted, they can be rewarded.

This time, the children's examination was carried out normally, and those in the academy, who were usually lazy and lazy, lay down early in the morning and eavesdropped outside the master's window, hoping to hear some favorable news. These little ninety-nine so masters can not know, and those who have a door have already known the answer. There is no way to only learn from real talents, and it is impossible to inquire about some news at this time. In this world, the punishment for cheating in exams is still relatively severe, and it will never be entered directly. In fact, it's right to think about it, exams also need to cheat, and there must not be much real talent to learn, and it can be understood if you don't hire them.

Although this is only a children's exam, the elimination rate of 60 percent, why the elimination rate is so high, the main reason is that the private school only teaches the basics, and the exam tests more theoretical and practical knowledge. For example, people in private schools only have a general understanding of the meaning, and they learn at a shallow level, just like the middle and high school level. The content of the exam is directly written as a paper, and people who do not have real talent and learning, or intelligent people, will not pass at all.

Chen Ye still went to the exam with a normal mentality, this time there were about 600 people in the county to participate in the exam, and the inn was basically full, Chen Ye regretted not speeding up the construction of the hotel and made a lot of money.

The test is divided into two sessions: political discussion and interpretation. Paraphrasing is to randomly extract more than a dozen paragraphs from the Four Books and Five Classics for you to translate the meaning. Politics is related to the problems of people's livelihood in the county, how to solve it, for example, what if there are often bandits harassing in the county? National events will only appear during the palace examination and scientific examination, after all, many people's living environment is in the village, and the news is closed.

These questions are too simple for Chen Ye, the interpretation of the Four Books and the Five Classics, Chen Ye's knowledge of his modern people, basically do not need to think about answering the questions, write them quickly, and only need to write the font neatly.

This year's political discussion is about how to improve law and order. Chen Ye thought about it, he should set up police officers in each village like the police in later generations to manage the trivial matters in the village, plus the problem of inter-village cooperation, several villages formed patrol teams. In addition, the safety and harmony of the villagers, the careful investigation of those who enter and leave the city, the establishment of an accountability system, and the handling of the responsible persons in the villages where the implementation is not in place and there are problems, can be sentenced in serious cases. In addition, if these responsible persons are given some preferential treatment, a complete set of public security models can be formed.

After the exam, seeing that Wang Shang was thinking hard, Chen Ye patted his shoulder.

"Look at your sad face, what do you think?"

"I didn't do well in this exam, and I can't do a lot of questions, how are you, Brother Chen?"

"Hehe, that's it."

"I hope the teacher can read my article"

"More than 600 articles, how can you tell it's you, I think you're still doing business with your father."

"My father won't let me," Wang Shang said helplessly.

"You just have to discuss it with your father, you shouldn't have had a good conversation."

"No, I'm afraid my dad will beat me"

Chen Ye was helpless: "If you don't try, how do you know if you can't?"

Wang Shang went home happily and prepared to have a showdown with the shopkeeper Wang at home, but he was beaten half to death. Later, the shopkeeper Wang may have felt that he was indeed not the material for reading, so he lost hope. It's the same as playing a game, what if the tuba is scrapped? Practice a trumpet again, this is a later story.