Chapter 4 Is This What You Wrote?

"I haven't seen it, I think it's foreign......

A teenager glanced at it disdainfully, and said casually, "Just now I was sitting next to me, watching him write so fast, and I thought there was a ruthless character somewhere, but I didn't expect that I just thought about it too much." ”

Similar conversations are naturally not just from a pair of teenagers and girls, but fortunately, these voices are outside, and they will not affect Lu Beichen's state.

In the days when the library pavilion of the Ocean Palace was cultivating the avenue, those diligences were not pretended, and naturally they were not in vain.

Everything begins with courage, and cultivation lies in the heart. Ever since he first came into contact with the Daozang and when he first decided to practice, he has never stopped asking this question.

From reading books to learning to ask questions, from asking others to asking himself, he is actually no longer the child who knew nothing about cultivation.

A long time ago, he thought that cultivation was cultivation. But a few days ago, he had a new thought—cultivation is not the same as cultivation. It turns out that in addition to Taoism, there are many schools of thought that arise because of different beliefs, such as Buddhism.

This is the most subjective topic, and it is also a good opportunity for many disciples to show off their knowledge.

However, Lu Beichen did not dwell on this topic, he wrote a few hasty strokes on it, and then calmly put down the pen.

The pillar of incense had just been burned, and he had just handed over the roll, this calm action. Let the examiner, who wanted to ring the bell at any time, and the group of people who were about to watch the young man's crying and shouting drama, didn't know what to say for a moment.

And those disciples who had been waiting for a long time outside the field, the moment he walked out of the cubicle, his disdainful eyes were like countless beams of dazzling light, and his complaining voices were like countless thunderbolts.

Lu Beichen didn't look at those disciples, and his expression didn't change much.

After many days of knowledge baptism, and then to the moderate output of this exam, he seems to have undergone some changes, at least it is different from when he first came to the Holy Capital, and even the words he wrote just now are more rigid.

He was very nervous before the exam, but the tension that lingered in his heart seemed to float out of the clouds with the smoke of the pillar of incense at the moment of handing in the papers. At this moment, he was thinking about the meeting with Shang Lu, and naturally he had no time to take into account the eyes of others.

He was satisfied with his performance and naturally no longer needed the voice of others to judge.

"Lu Beichen, please stay."

Just as everyone was pointing fingers at him and talking about it, just as he was about to step out of the cubicle, a deep voice came from behind.

The voice is quite layered, and the realm of the speaker is not low.

The crowd followed the voice, but they did not know where the source of the voice was.

In just a moment, a white-headed gentleman, on crutches, slowly walked up the stone steps.

The two proctor priests in the cubicle also walked up to the old gentleman and carefully supported him.

This is Mr. Bishop in Jingzhu Garden, Bai Yishu, the teenagers who are studying in the Holy Capital, some of them will recognize him, and many people directly call him Mr. Bai.

Lu Beichen hadn't been here for a long time, so he naturally didn't know that he was one of the teachers in this garden, but he was slightly familiar with that white hair, because the white figure who was talking to the invigilator just now seemed to be this person.

When many disciples saw Mr. Bai coming, they saluted one after another.

Mr. Bai walked slowly, but very rhythmically.

He slowly came to Lu Beichen and looked at it carefully, but he didn't say anything.

When Lu Beichen came out of the cubicle, he naturally knew that there were many people watching him, but those people were standing far away, and no one walked up to him like this gentleman and looked at him closely.

This feeling made Lu Beichen so unnatural.

After taking a closer look, Mr. Bai touched his own beard, his eyes narrowed into a line, pointed to the test paper in the hand of an invigilator, and said, "Is this what you wrote?"

Lu Beichen glanced at it, nodded, did not speak, and there was not much change in expression on his face, because he really didn't know what kind of state to use to express the word stunned.

"How did you know about Xinglian?" the old white gentleman continued to ask.

Lu Beichen was slightly stunned in his heart, and he didn't know how to answer.

The surrounding teenagers and girls were in an uproar, and they didn't know why.

The word Star Lotus was created by myself temporarily, and I didn't learn about it from anywhere, is there a problem with this? But even if there is a problem, there is no need for me to stay here, right?

The puzzled look and silent response did not stop Mr. Bai's question, and the old man still squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious, and I don't mean much." ”

Lu Beichen thought to himself, curiosity is curiosity, is it necessary to ask here?

The two invigilators next to him saw that he had not spoken, and glanced at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was obvious - that kid was really arrogant!

One of the priests couldn't contain his temper and said solemnly, "Can you be polite when Mr. Bai asks you?"

Lu Beichen looked at the white-haired gentleman who was smiling, and said softly, "Mr. Bai?"

Mr. Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, maintaining the same angle and arc, and his expression didn't seem to have changed at all, but it gave people a very kind feeling.

Lu Beichen suddenly felt that smile was a little cute, very similar to the feeling of the pair of old grandfathers and grandmothers who twisted their butts in the small paper books he read in his childhood, and replied, "Temporarily self-created." ”

The surrounding candidates did not want to disperse, and stayed where they were to see what was going on.

The two invigilators next to "......" glanced at each other and sneered in unison.

These two priests are the teaching brothers of Jingzhuyuan, and they are twins, one is named Tie Jinyan and the other is named Tie Huoyan.

Old Mr. Bai's brows were very white and long, and after hearing this answer, he couldn't help but shake his long eyebrows, and continued to ask, "Then why do you know anything about this?"

Lu Beichen said, "I tried, and I succeeded unexpectedly." ”

The twists and turns of the process were so plain that there was no other meaning in the simple statement, but countless teenagers of the same age heard the meaning of narcissism.

Old Mr. Bai's two white eyebrows twitched again, and he asked, "You mean, what is written on it is a summary of your personal experience?"

"Hmm. Lu Beichen nodded, his eyes were round, full of incomprehension and strange meaning.

"You...... Is it the Star Lotus?" Old Mr. Bai asked, his expression showing great suspicion.

"Hmm......" Lu Beichen originally lowered his head, but after hearing this question, he raised his head and replied softly, like a well-behaved little white sheep.

"Build a foundation with starlight?" Iron Fire Eye stood next to Mr. Bai, and couldn't help but ask again.

When the onlookers heard this, they looked at each other, and the southeast compartment, which was still full of discussions, suddenly became silent.

After the conversation, these disciples understood the meaning of those conversations, and only then did they understand why Old Mr. Bai was coming here on crutches at this moment.

It is said that the Holy Capital Wuhushi is a Bole talent, but many people know that in fact, there is a person who is more knowledgeable about Bole and has always refused to show up, because he is a star idiot.

Twenty years ago, Bai Yishu discovered the correspondence between the starry sky and time and space, and began to study specific cultivation methods frantically, and later turned white overnight one night.

Since then, he has never taken a step out of Jingzhuyuan and bowed down to teach, I don't know why.

These are the secrets that the Holy Capital has opened, but Lu Beichen doesn't know it, so he is very confused at this moment.

Mr. Bai's slightly squinted eyes suddenly half-opened, revealing a glimmer of light, and then squinted his eyes slightly, thoughtfully, silent.

Tie Jinyan continued to ask, "You wrote all these cultivation methods?"

"Of course. Lu Beichen's voice rose slightly, and his eyes were full of undoubted affirmation.

The invigilator's iron eyes suddenly felt speechless.

Naturally, he asked this question out of suspicion, he wondered if the boy had brought something he shouldn't have brought into the venue, but if he doubted the boy, it was equivalent to doubting his and his brother's ability to invigilate the exam—everyone knew that where there was a place where Iron Eyes and Iron Fire Eyes jointly invigilated, no small action could be completed under their noses.

Today, he and his younger brother have been staring at Lu Beichen for a long time, but they have never found any clues.

Suspicion naturally starts from Lu Beichen's answering speed, further suspicion starts from the content of Lu Beichen's answer sheet, and deep doubt is because he looks at Lu Beichen a little more, and he can't believe that the owner of this answer sheet is a kid who has just built a foundation and hasn't even reached his first understanding!

This face is too unfamiliar, this young man's cultivation is too bad, but the content of this answer sheet is too exciting!

Can this not make people doubt?

How exciting?

The star lotus mentioned in the first question is something that many candidates do not mention. In fact, there is no need to mention it, after all, the method of building a foundation with starlight has never been the mainstream, and it is never recorded in a book, for fear of misleading people's children.

It didn't matter if the word Xinglian was self-created, the most important thing was that he was curious about how this foreign disciple learned about this practice method, and he also wrote down a series of practice methods in the second question.

After all, the vast majority of people know that the literary examination is not the core examination for sifting people, and the main purpose of these essay questions is only to understand the cultivation situation of each disciple, and there is no need to take it too seriously.

Who knew that there would be such a serious stunned thing today?

Of course, there will still be some relatively serious disciples who will give a rough list of other examples. However, Lu Beichen succinctly wrote out thirty kinds of cultivation methods, and at the end of the day, he summarized the similarities and differences between these methods, and even pointed out the imperfections.

Even more critical is the third question.

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"What are you doing here?" a loud and crisp voice rang out in the distance of the crowd.

Some teenagers saw the man and consciously moved out of the way.

Some of the girls blushed when they saw the man.

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(When I wrote this chapter, I remembered the strict discipline in school when I was in junior high school, so my biggest fear was to be suddenly stopped by the teacher.) At that time, Lu Beichen asked to stay, and inexplicably substituted himself into it...... shrugging)