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On the same day, Chen Jianchen posted a righteous song in the Land Temple, but he unintentionally inserted the willow room and exploded the head of the Land Gong, but he didn't take it to heart at the time, and he didn't see anything happening all the time. Unexpectedly, after the New Year, he entered Jiangzhou, but a little ghost Yin God who claimed to be the land of Jingyang Village came to make trouble, and Xingshi asked for guilt.

Chen Jianchen sat on the bed with a calm face. After this incident, he knows a little more about this world, Yin Si Yin Si, as the name suggests, must be a hellish existence, he blew up the head of one side of the land, and broke the other party's Yin God, this beam is considered to be finished.

However, he is not afraid in his heart, with the "Sanli True Chapter" and the evil pen, the most feared are these so-called ghosts and gods.

......

The night was vast and gray, and I didn't know how many secrets existed in the boundless darkness.

In the city of Jiangzhou, the City God Temple.

This temple is built magnificently, tall and solemn, there are carved beams and painted buildings everywhere, there is a huge incense burner erected in the temple, the incense in the furnace is swirling, it is very vigorous.

Different from those humble land temples in the countryside, the incense of the City God Temple is extremely vigorous all year round and has never been extinguished. Not to mention festivals, even in normal times, the city god temple is bustling with crowds, and the river is endless.

Incense, paper money, red candles, burn without money, and worship the statue of the god Chenghuang on the altar.

This god of the City God's Temple, six feet tall, wears a black gauze official hat, wears a flying python vermilion official robe, and pedals on foundation boots, with a solemn expression, and is carved vividly, as if he is about to come to life.

On both sides of the statue is a small statue.

At the entrance of the temple, there are couplets engraved on both sides, saying: Good and evil will be rewarded at a time; Banner: I'm selfless.

This couplet plaque was inscribed by Wu Yongbiao, the governor of Jiangzhou ten years ago. Now, Lord Wu has long been transferred to the capital and has become the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, with a high and powerful position.

It was late at night, and the temple wished the goddess to rest early, and there was no one in the City God Temple, and there was silence.

Snort, there was a cloudy wind, blowing the red candle flames on both sides of the flame fluttering sharply.

"Jingyang Land, why are you so alarmed?"

In the emptiness, a majestic voice sounded. But the voice is not audible to mortal ears.

"Tell Lord Chenghuang, and I will be ordered by my lord to ask the scholar Chen Jianchen why he destroyed my idol for no reason. Unexpectedly, he said nothing, and scolded the villain as soon as he opened his mouth. After only a few more words, he suddenly changed into a brush, and with one stroke, he scattered the yin god of the lowly position. Fortunately, he ran fast in his humble position, otherwise he would definitely be scattered. ”

"Hmph, the scholar is bold...... You think he can change a pen?"

"Exactly. The pen, masculine and terrifying, has not yet arrived, and before it arrives, the whole body is weak and unable to move......"

"So powerful?"

The voice was tinged with surprise.

The little ghost said flatteringly: "That's because of the shallowness of lowly cultivation, if you meet Lord Chenghuang, no matter how capable the scholar is, he can only be captured." ”

"Hmph...... We, the Yin Division, have never asked about the affairs of the yang world, but we will not be bullied to the head, otherwise who else in the world will worship us and contribute incense? Nowadays, even the Hongru in the court will come to worship us from time to time, how can he, a small scholar, be so disrespectful to ghosts and gods? ”

The little ghost said: "What the adults say is very true, then, how to do it?"

"I have my own arrangements, so go back, and you shall not leave the place where you belong without a pardon. ”

"Yes. ”

The sound was faint, like a ripple of water returning to calm, and the huge City God Temple regained its calm.

......

Chen Jianchen got up early in the morning, a few minutes earlier than usual -- just because the college officially opened today, he could not be late, otherwise he would have to be reprimanded by the teacher; if he was late too many times, he would deduct credits if he was too late, which would affect his results in the annual examination.

In the upper courtyard of Minghua Academy, there are a total of 186 students, the number is not very large; they are basically all Jiangzhou natives, and as for their age, they are both old, middle-aged and young, and the youngest, like Chen Jianchen, who is only 17 years old; and the old ones, some of whom are in their old age, have sparse white beards, and are dizzy in their old eyes, can still insist on sitting in class and reciting "Zhihu Ye", which is really admirable.

This is not what kind of life to learn from the old, but a typical life to the old test to the old, there is a resentment in the heart, not to be lifted, swear not to be a person, not to be lifted, no shame to see the ancestors, not to be lifted, what is the meaning of life?

Zhongju and being the master have become the demons, obsessions, and only sustenance in their hearts.

On the first day of school, there was no lecture on the scriptures, but the heads of several colleges such as the superintendent took turns to come up to give lectures, and unlike the solemn awe of others, Chen Jianchen listened to it with a dizzy head, and finally had an idea, and practiced "Sanli Zhenzhang" - in this case, it was like a long time ago when he deserted in class, and he wrapped his textbook leather to read the novel, and there was a sense of excitement.

In the next few days, Chen Jianchen was like this, and he had no intention of listening to those rigid and rigid Jingyi arts.

As a young genius who took the first three tests in the children's examination, there is no doubt that his identity is quite eye-catching among the students. During the class, many people peeked at the class, and saw that Chen Jianchen always sat up straight, listening carefully like an old monk, and they all nodded in approval, thinking that Chen Jianchen was young and old, studied seriously, and the name of talent was really worthy of the name.

Compared with Chen Jianchen's calmness, Wang Fu was very active, and in a few days, he became familiar with the face up and down the academy, and knew a lot of things after dinner.

On this day, Wang Fu found Chen Jianchen and said: "Liuxian, March 15 will start the annual outing activity, the practice is to go with the students of Qingxue Academy, I heard that this year's outing is in Jianjiang Beach." ”

Chen Jianchen didn't raise his eyelids and said, "So what?"

Wang Fu sighed: "You don't know, all the women in Qingxue Academy are beautiful and beautiful, and what a joy in life it is to go out with them, how many people can't dream of it!"

Chen Jianchen pouted, thinking that he knew that this was the case.

Wang Fu continued: "Don't disagree, the daughter of Nie Zhizhou is also studying in Qingxue Academy, her name is Xiaoqian, she is fifteen years old, Bing Xue is smart, the country is beautiful, and she is the number one beauty in our Jiangzhou...... Haha, I've been admiring Brother Fool for a long time, and now I finally have the opportunity to meet her. ”

As he was talking, his eyebrows fluttered, and when he saw Chen Jianchen looking at him with a strange expression, he couldn't help but be stunned, and asked, "Liuxian, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Jianchen said word for word: "You said that Nie Zhizhou's daughter is called Nie Xiaoqian?"

"yes, what's the problem?"

Chen Jianchen suddenly smiled: "No problem, in fact, I have admired her for a long time......"

This sentence made Wang Fu stunned, but then he was relieved: Young Mu Ai, a beautiful lady like Nie Xiaoqian, who is not thinking about it?