(There will be three watches tomorrow)

Hearing Chen Jianchen's words about haunting, Mo Yuan on the side frowned, and said unhappily: "This gentleman's words are a bit contradictory, since it is haunted, why does Mr. appear here again?

Yi Feng said with a smile: "Far away, this gentleman intends to prevent me from entering the temple, I'm afraid he has other ideas." ”

This year-old and talented man, the kung fu in his mouth is not ambiguous at all, and Chen Jianchen is speechless. You must know that some things are not on the table, and even if they are on the table, it is extremely difficult to get others to buy them. What's more, the other party is a confident and proud young talent?

Seeing that he was speechless, the three of them expected that their words were exhausted, and the image of the hermit in their hearts instantly collapsed, hehe sneered, and with a casual arch of his hand, he crossed over and walked straight forward.

Along the way, all the way to talk and laugh, from time to time there is an explosion of inspiration, poems and songs are read out casually, each other should be reconciled, so not chic, all in vain to come to Lanruo Temple, if not here, did not see such an ethereal and quiet scenery, where can you get such inspiration?

The three of them, Chen Yi from Huzhou Yuelu Academy, Yi Feng from Hangzhou Shuntian Academy, and Mo Yuan from Hengzhou Shigu Academy, are not natives of Zhejiang, and they came to participate in the "World's First Talent Competition" held by Kaitai Academy on behalf of their respective academies. Unexpectedly, the limelight and reputation were taken away by others, if Zheng Shuliang, who lost to Guozijian, defeated You Rong, it would not be the case if he lost to Chen Jianchen from Tsinghua Academy.

Literati have been despised since ancient times, especially for talented people who have become famous at a young age, and it is difficult for them to easily convince a person. They were convinced of Zheng Shuliang. On the one hand, because Zheng Shuliang is indeed talented, on the other hand, more importantly, the other party is the grandson of Zheng Guogong, and he is a high-achieving student of Guozijian, and losing to him is not a humiliation.

But who is Chen Jianchen?

The poor scholars who came out of the third-rate academy are just obscure, like an unknown wildflower that suddenly blooms in the mountains, even if it blooms brilliantly. No matter how fragrant it is, it is not expected to be comparable to peonies, peonies, and orchids. What's even more ridiculous is that on the last day of Shiwen's competition, this son actually found a lame reason and left the academy early without participating in the final part of the competition......

What is this?

It's just disrespectful. Reckless, there are no rules at all, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a lack of discipline, no wonder the Jiangzhou Xuezheng Gu is so angry that he stomps his feet.

Chen Jianchen automatically gave up the last level of the competition, which was equivalent to giving up the title of the first talent to Zheng Shuliang...... Such acts are indeed somewhat inexplicable, causing a large area of discussion, all kinds of speculation, and storms all over the city. Some said that Chen Jianchen really had to quit because of something, some said that he was not good enough at the time and did not dare to appear on the stage, and some said that he was afraid of Zheng Shuliang, so he deliberately released the water......

Either way, however, the negative effects are significant.

In the eyes of the three talents of Sui Han, they are more focused on the latter, and it is understood that Chen Jianchen must have felt the pressure from Zheng Shuliang's side, so he had to find an excuse to quit. The problem is that such a form of withdrawal. It's not like words at all, it's meaningless, but it makes Zheng Shuliang bear a lot of superfluous suspicions-

Anyway, no matter how you look at this matter, it can be regarded as Chen Jianchen's advance and retreat, he can't be a man, and he has read the sage book in vain.

......

The three talented children of the old Han took the domestic servants and scholars and walked away. While talking about poetry, he occasionally talked about what happened in Kaitai Academy.

The conversation was impassioned and undisguised, so Chen Jianchen, who was slowly following behind, listened to it clearly. However, when he flew away from the city of Zhejiang that night, he was mentally prepared for the impact of staying. So I didn't feel anything. I vaguely heard the reason why the other party would come to Lanruo Temple.

The excitement faded away, and the gongs and drums went out.

The talent competition ended, and Zheng Shuliang unsurprisingly won the title of "the world's first talent", and as for others, they have their own gains. However, the three talented people decided to study together and go all the way north to the capital to participate in this year's township examination -- they are all students who have obtained the qualifications for this year's township examination.

They chose to go to the capital to participate in the township examination, because they were full of confidence, and they wanted to be lifted in the township examination, and then directly participate in the general examination and the palace examination, without having to turn back and run.

There is enough time, and the course of the study tour can be fully planned. And Lanruo Temple is the first stop of their study tour. For this ruined and abandoned famous temple, they have long longed for it. This time I am in Zhejiang, and I can't say that I don't stop by to play. ...,

After crossing the covered bridge, Sui Han Sancai led his servants to a piece of Tallinn on the right, while Chen Jianchen and Ying Ning went directly back to the monk's quarters.

On the way, Ying Ning asked: "Childe, this group of so-called talented people are unwilling to leave, what should I do?"

Chen Jianchen spread his hands: "Cold salad ......" He is not a savior, he can save the people in the world, anyway, what should be said is said, and what should be persuaded is also persuaded, others do not appreciate it, but they should doubt his kindness, that is their business. In a word: there is no way for good or evil, but people call themselves.

When I returned to the monk's dormitory area, I saw Yan Chixia sitting in the dormitory, breathing in a routine. The breath it exhales lingers, and in the daytime, a glow red can be seen with the naked eye.

At this time, Ying Ning whispered: "Childe, Brother Yan's cultivation is at least Yuanying." ”

This point does not need to be reminded by the little fox, Chen Jianchen can guess it. However, when it comes to cultivation, in the past two or three days, I have gotten along with Yan Chixia, and the other party has not taken the initiative to say a word. He didn't say it, and Chen Jianchen couldn't speak and ask. After all, this is a personal core secret, unless the owner takes the initiative to tell him, otherwise outsiders will consult it, and it is easy to attract taboos.

In the evening, there was a lot of noise, and it turned out to be a group of people from Sui Han Sancai who turned around and passed through the Daxiong Treasure Hall to the monk's house area behind.

Chen Yi and the others immediately discovered the existence of Chen Jianchen and Yan Chixia, and discussed it in a muttering manner. In their minds, it is even more confirmed that Chen Jianchen's "haunted" words before have ulterior motives, and they should be afraid that all of them will come and interfere with their quiet life.

Thinking of this, everyone's faces were filled with resentment. This Lanruo Temple is a public place, and the door is wide open, and everyone can come in and play. This gentleman and the bearded man are so good, that they want to monopolize it, how can it be justified.

At that moment, Yi Feng and the others instructed their servants to clean up the several monks' houses at the end and live in. He also ordered people to cook on fire, and he was very busy and happy.

Looks like I'm going to stay in the temple tonight.

There are always some things that come unexpectedly and are unavoidable, and Chen Jianchen's face has a different color. Yan Chixia saw it and suddenly asked, "Liuxian is worried that the tree demon will cause trouble and harm others?"

Chen Jianchen nodded, no matter what, it was a living life.

Yan Chixia said calmly: "I guess, you must have persuaded them to leave, but the other party didn't listen." ”

Chen Jianchen nodded again.

Yan Chixia said: "How can a husband be perfect in the world? ”

Chen Jianchen smiled bitterly: "Easier said than done. ”

Yan Chixia looked at him with blazing eyes: "Liuxian is nosy, and the book business is quite serious, so I am afraid that there will be trouble in the future." ”

"There are some disasters that can't be avoided, so why put up with them?"

Yan Chixia laughed: "Staying in the immortals is very good, a certain family claims to behave perversely, and is willing to be neighbors with demons rather than walking in the world, but you can stay with immortals as friends, and it will not be in vain for half of your life." Come on!"

Ying Ning had already cast a spell and used the method of five ghosts to move a lot of wine and meat from the rich house in Zhezhou, and stored them in the monk's house for daily consumption.

For three meals a day, Chen Jianchen had to drink and eat meat with Yan Chixia, and after a lot of fast days, even the amount of alcohol gradually became two or three points.

At present, Ying Ning took out the wine and meat again, and the three of them pushed the cups and changed the lamps, eating and drinking.

The night is coming little by little, there are no stars and moons tonight, the wind is a little strong, whistling and blowing the countless trees in the Lanruo Temple, rustling.

In the monk's house area at the end, the three talented people of Sui Han are gathering in a room, making tea, tasting tea, and talking. The content of the discussion includes poetry and articles, current affairs and government decrees, and wind and snow. They talked until the hour of time, and then the joy dissipated.

Let the servants clean up the mess, and Dusty will lie down in a simple bed and sleep.

Or because the residence is simple, unfamiliar, and unaccustomed to living, he can't fall asleep over and over, and suddenly hears a slight strange sound under the bed between tossing and turning, and the sound is continuous, and it is boring for no reason.

Chenyi was irritable, thinking that there was some insect hiding under the bed, so he got up, picked up the oil lamp again, found a stick in the monk's house, leaned over to the bottom of the bed to search, and at a glance, suddenly a touch of gold came into view, bright, a few points brighter than the oil lamp in his hand.

Dusty was amazed, rubbing her eyes, and confirming that the golden glitter did exist in a corner under the bed.

Inexplicably, his heart was beating fast, and he listened carefully to the outside, but the whirring wind was silent. So Chenyi no longer hesitated, and moved the bed away lightly, as if he was a thief, so as not to let the second person hear.

The golden flickering became more and more dazzling, and he set aside the oil lamp and stick, raked with both hands, and dug carefully and quickly.

The soil at the bottom of the bed was softer than expected, and soon, a brilliant gold ingot was dug up, blooming with the most beautiful brilliance in the world.

Chenyi's heart was beating so fast, bang, bang, bang, almost jumping out of his chest, and when he confirmed that all the gold in the soil had been dug out by himself, he grunted and swallowed vigorously:

"God is merciful, I have dug up a treasure in the dust, and the Bodhisattva blesses me...... Ancestral apparitions ......"

He was so excited that he was almost incoherent: "No, this matter must not be known to anyone...... No one can know. ”

Chenyi's eyes flashed with a somewhat crazy light, and for fear that the oil lamp would attract the attention of others, he quickly blew it out, and then gathered all the gold in front of him in the dark, piled it up into a small mountain, and then hugged it from both sides with both hands.

He's holding it so tight!(To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )