In the early morning of September 18, at dawn, the dew had not yet dissipated, especially in the depths of the mountain, and the 12 bluestone avenues were overflowing with cool air.

Lan Lingsheng looked at the towering floating mountain in front of him, and occasionally heard a few falcon roars, which he could hear clearly.

There are some gray stone bricks under the feet, some have grown moss, behind them is a quaint house, there is a three-storey pavilion in the middle, winding up, the eaves are pecked high, the railings are carefully carved, there is a plaque on the top, and the three fluttering block letters of "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" are written on the top.

"Say, how tall is the Scripture Pavilion?" Lan Lingsheng said.

"Three floors." Yuan Keming sat on the ground, spread his hands, and looked straight ahead, trying to see something different through the fog.

"Three stories are so high..."Lan Lingsheng also sat down, not scrupling to stain his robe, "It's been four hours, someone should be coming out soon." ”

"This is the way up the mountain, but it is a little lower than a three-story building, and it depends on their own creation when they come and go."

"I shouldn't be in this place." Lan Lingsheng said slowly, "It stands to reason that I should be at the bottom of the mountain to complete my records, Lin'an has let me go to all kinds of places, besides, I have been watching it for several years this morning, it is a little cold, it is time to keep warm." ”

"Why don't you make a fire?" Lan Lingsheng said, "This place has been taught to the Left Palm Sect many times, and every time he nodded, he kicked me back to the academy, and the red plum girl was eager to wear it, and it tormented the beauty." ”

"The red plum girl is an oiran, you can be her guest at the scene." Yuan Keming waved his hand, "Don't bake the fire, otherwise let the sixth senior brother see it, maybe he will burn half of his bamboo forest again." ”

"Bamboo forest.. It's one story high. Lan Lingsheng lay on the avenue, and there were only the two of them outside the house at this time, "Those who can't know their age will sleep for half an hour, and I wanted to wake them up, but when I thought that they would probably carry you down the mountain and throw you down a random place, I dispelled this idea." ”

"You're such a weirdo." Yuan Keming sighed with emotion, "Fortunately, the academy is high enough." ”

"Yes, we don't come if it's not high enough, but the highest is there, and the years are just scratching the surface."

"Has the Master returned?"

"He's been making wine for a year and a half, maybe today, maybe not in the future."

"I don't know if I will see the master or not, but you see, people are coming."

Lan Yingsheng stood up and quickly took off the robe stained with moss and mud on his back, leaving only a thin light gauze draped over his body, shaking his body in the wind.

"This time it came a little early." Yuan Keming took out a piece of animal skin on the ground, patted the dust on his body, and glanced at Lan Lingsheng, "There are some gaps." ”

A figure appeared in the mist, this person was a little embarrassed, there were a few cracks in the costume, as if it was broken by a tree branch or something, and his white face was as black as a coal block, looking very embarrassed.

He climbed the stairs with some difficulty, and when he looked up, it was Yuan Keming and Lan Lingsheng, and the afterglow was swept away, and there were only the three of them in the huge place.

His eyes shone brightly, and the pain in his body seemed to disappear at once, and he was about to say something.

"The grizzled one, even more ugly than the dirt dog in Hongmei's alley, forget it, since he is the first, add him to my transcript, or give him a well-behaved name?"

"The gap is quite big, it seems that there were no four hours to come out at that time, there are too many stone bricks."

“....”

This person gritted his teeth, these two people have been judging themselves, but ignoring their current embarrassing situation, don't they have the slightest desire to help themselves up?

"In the Lower Dongfang Jin, it is..."Dongfang Jin wanted to show his identity, after all, as the son of the first assistant of the cabinet, in the past, in Lin'an City, as long as someone heard his name, it would be so frightened that his majesty would suddenly appear.

"I know who you are, the son of the Dongfang family, the son of the first assistant of the cabinet." Lan Lingsheng looked down at him, "This kid is shouting for someone, you are almost a thousand years old together, you have been watching it for so long, don't be blinded, otherwise you will be thrown down the mountain when the time comes." ”

"You kid doesn't know how to respect teachers at all!" Five figures came out with a "whoosh", "This kid is really, in the past, it was four and a half hours at the earliest, and he could still be ahead of schedule, after all, he entered the academy." ”

Wearing straw sandals, the five men walked briskly on the slippery masonry, carrying a bamboo stretcher, and quickly threw Dongfang Jin onto the stretcher, and ran towards one place as if flying.

"Why is this bamboo so familiar?" Lan Lingsheng held his chin, suddenly thought of something, and his face showed horror, "This group of old people who don't cultivate will not take the bamboo forest of the sixth senior brother..."

"Here you go." Yuan Keming skillfully took out a few pieces of cotton wool from his arms, "How long is this time?" ”

"Right now." Lan Lingsheng quickly stuffed the cotton wool into his ears.

"Ah———— who cut down my bamboo forest this time?!"

With a loud shout, Yuan Keming could clearly feel the vibration of the ground and the roar that spread throughout the entire floating and sinking mountain.

A figure opened the door of the house, sleepy, and glanced at each other, "This voice is the sixth senior brother, right?" ”

"yes."

"Sixth Senior Brother's bamboo forest has been cut down again, is it you this time?"

"No, I was last time."

"It's okay, go back to sleep."

"Okay."

The inner courtyard disciples who were awakened by the roar yawned, slammed the door, lay down on the bed, and slept again, as if nothing had happened.

"Knock" as if something had fallen to the ground, and there was a scream and some figures running quickly in the distance.

"Won't die."

"I also think that at most, if you fold your arm, you can get it in a hundred days, but it won't look too good."

The sixth hour.

The door of the house had been opened, and the inner courtyard disciples had come out one after another, standing on the stairs, watching the new students who kept coming up.

As the bell rang, a total of three hundred and seventeen freshmen reached the last step, but almost all of them were fine, and the five teachers leisurely drank a pot of tea, and occasionally played a little song or two, so uncomfortable.

The seventh hour.

There are a lot fewer people than before, their expressions are grim, and even more of them fainted as soon as they touched the stairs. In addition to the arrivals, a total of 400 students are either standing or lying in a corner, but they have finally arrived at the academy.

"How long has it been?" Cheng Min said, throwing a wink to a freshman who had just come up, so frightened that he fainted directly, the teacher glared at him, and hurriedly carried him away with a smoke.

"There is one stick of incense for eight hours." Yuan Keming walked over.

"How many more?"

"Seventeen." Lan Lingsheng said, "It should be enough to reach three floors, maybe they will also fall in love with the bamboo forest of the sixth senior brother." ”

"Who's next, you say?" Lu Bing was a little curious, "Also, why don't we throw that Dongfang Jin down the mountain, he is chattering endlessly about the deeds of the first person he came here." ”

Nie Zhuqing glanced at Dongfang Jin, who had his arms tied and his face was bruised, as well as Zheng Fei and Ouyang Feng next to him, the so-called three people became tigers, and under some publicity, many freshmen admired Dongfang Jin, who was the first to come up.

"Zhuqing, don't pay attention to him for now, look there."

Yuan Keming pointed his finger and saw a person wearing a patched scholar's uniform, staggering up, but his eyes were only one color.

Be chuffed to bits.

"Chaowen said, you can die at night." Rong Jingfan yelled, his eyes went dark, and he fell straight down.