Chapter 70: To Each His Own Way
Universities and institutions.
After Zheng Jian entered the school, he quickly found the examination room for the education department, and then he put some things on his body that could not be brought into the examination room outside, let the faceless help watch, and he resolutely walked into the examination room!
This is the first step in his life plan before he meets Rowan!
Once he has reached this point, he will not only have a university dormitory where he can live, but he will also be able to find a job in the town where he can earn money to support himself as a college student.
If all goes well, he will be able to live in the town and start looking for the traces of the old man surnamed Zhao!
That old man is not only his teacher, but also his relatives and elders, and he has the grace of teaching and nurturing, and he is an irreplaceable existence!
"Find him no matter what!"
......
It wasn't until noon approached and the exam was over that Zheng Jian walked out of the examination room, and many male and female candidates walked out with him.
But Zheng Jian is different from those candidates who are still worried about the performance of the exam, after he finished the exam, he was very sure that he would be able to pass!
That's not because of blind confidence, but because those exam questions are too easy for him!
It's like a college student doing a question for a primary school student, and he can't imagine that he will fall off the list.
However, after the exam, Zheng Jian did not leave the school immediately, he casually found a ladder to sit down and began to think about life.
The examination for the education subject is only a written test, and the results will be released tomorrow morning.
When the time comes, he will be able to take the first step and start his planned life in earnest...... But why, is there always a weirdness hanging over me?
"What the hell is going on?"
He opened his eyes and looked at the bustling candidates, only to feel that the figures of those candidates were gradually blurred, and he could not see it really, like a tide gushing out of the sea, and he himself was just a wave in that tide......
It is not a boat that goes with the flow, but the front wave that is pushed forward by the back waves, and it is the puppet puppet dominated by the transparent thin line, which is moving forward step by step under the manipulation of the puppet line.
This feeling came suddenly, and when he walked out of the examination room, he inexplicably felt a palpitation, like falling into an ice cave, cold to the heart.
But the feeling of coldness was fleeting, and he was now sitting on the stairs, not cold in his body, but strange in his heart.
"What the hell is going on?"
He asked himself again.
"W-t-h
Faceless looked at Zheng Jian, who was confused, and shouted with contempt.
But the moment this voice entered his ears, Zheng Jian suddenly had a thrill, and he only heard a "hiss" in his head, as if the sound of some ticket being torn apart sounded, and a chaotic area in his brain was shattered, and the fog that covered reason suddenly dissipated.
He shook his head, picked up his books, and walked out of the school in the blazing sunlight.
"Yes. Admitted to the university, staying in the town, looking for Zhao Lao, there is no necessary connection between them. I am now a disciple of my master, following my master's disciples, learning literature, mathematics, and later physics, chemistry...... Where is the time to wander through this town?"
"Zhao Lao has disappeared for a year, if he still stays in this small town, how can he not come to me? The world is so big, demons and ghosts are rampant, if I have no knowledge and ability, how can I go to him?"
"This town goes to school for the exam, even if you take the first place, what's the use?"
He took out the registration form, tore it in half, and threw it into the ditch at the entrance of the school.
"Let's go!"
Faceless climbed on his head, reached out and grabbed his ears, riding him like a motorcycle.
He straightened his facelessness, and with an unusually relaxed smile on his face, he turned and walked towards the Mingjing Temple, where the three lecture halls were being held.
At this moment, he got rid of the past and had a new plan for his future.
......
In the lecturer of the Yunya Temple of Buddhism, Luo Wen was still listening to the lecture of the monk Jipo.
To be exact, he was the only one left in the entire Buddhist Sect who was still listening, because everyone else was asleep!
Once you enter the Buddhist gate, it is as deep as the sea, and since then there are two passers-by.
Pity those who choose to come to the Buddhist Sect for the first time to listen to the lectures, and they don't even have the opportunity to go back and listen to the Confucianism and Taoism lectures again!
Perhaps, this is what Buddhism calls "fate".
Now that you have entered the Buddha Gate, you will have no chance with Hongchen.
For Buddhism, whether it is Taoism or Confucianism, it is red dust.
On the podium, it was clear that only Rowan was still awake, but the more Monk Jipo spoke, the more excited he became, and he had no intention of stopping at all.
Rowan reached out and yawned, he was also a little tired.
When Monk Jipo finished telling a story and was about to tell the next story, Luo Wen suddenly asked, "Master, has it been a long time since so many people have listened to your lectures?"
Monk Jipo's face turned slightly red: "What do you mean by this?"
Rowan stood up and said, "It's already noon, it's time to eat." ”
Monk Jipo shook his head: "The poor monk has cultivated the human pill, can open the five grains, and will not eat for three months." ”
Luo Wen's face suddenly darkened: "So you're going to talk about it for three months?"
If this is really talked about for three months, the people in this Buddhist teacher will really be told to death!
Jipo Monk: "......"
After a while, the monk Jipo stretched out his hand, and a touch of golden light spilled out, scattered and scattered, sticking to the eyebrows of several sleeping people.
The eyebrows of those who fell asleep were stained with golden light, and they woke up in an instant, and after they opened their eyes, they were stunned for a moment, without exception, showing a look of surprise, and then stood up, put their hands together, and bent down to the monk Jipo.
Monk Jipo nodded: "From now on, a few of you will be my disciples of Yunya Temple!"
Luo Wen looked at it a little and found that the golden monk was also among them, but Song San, the mad knife beside him, was still asleep.
"It didn't come to fruition. ”
He looked down at the mad knife Song San, and then turned away.
And after he went out, Monk Jipo flicked his sleeves again, and suddenly the breeze blew, so that the rest of the people woke up from their sleep.
......
In the midst of the cries of loss from those people, Rowan turned around and entered the Dao Sect.
Then, he immediately found out that the mysterious Taoist was actually doing that kind of thing to his own bear!
Rowan was startled, and immediately shouted, "Villain, dare!"
His cry was full of coercion, and it made all those who had attained the Tao look at it.
It turned out that the preaching of this door had ended, and the Xuanqi Daoist had already removed the barrier that blocked the sound, and the people who remained in the Dao were all qualified to enter.
Among these people, Daoist Yang was not surprised, and he was indeed among them.
Liu Tanzhi, the "six-style life-killing sword" that Luo Wen is familiar with, doesn't know what shit luck he has taken, and he is even among them.
But the Apple Swordsman wasn't there.
Seeing Luo Wen coming back, the Xuanqi Daoist hurriedly let go of his dirty hands, and asked Luo Wen with a courteous face: "You bear, can you enter my door?"