At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the sunlight broke free from the cracks in the clouds, the clouds and mist opened like a curtain, and Linjiawan College gradually appeared in the golden sunlight. On the martial arts arena in the front yard, the freshman dolls had just finished a morning of training, and they were all exhausted and dragged their bodies to the wooden house. An old man in his seventies staggered behind, the muscles on his face were loose and dark, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were almost covering his eyeballs, and his cloudy old eyes showed a dull desolation.

The old man was Uncle Geng, I saw him walk through the wooden house in the front yard, through the kitchen in the back yard, and went straight to a house in the east, which was where Lin Moyan lived.

"Yan'er, are you in the house, why haven't you gotten up yet, are you not feeling well?" Yan'er, Yan'er..."Uncle Yan knocked on the wooden door vigorously and shouted eagerly.

At this moment, in the room, Lin Moyan was sleeping soundly, his eyes were squinting, with a smile, and the corners of his mouth were still saliva, as if he was in a dream. The sun came in through the east window, shone on the head of the bed, and shone on his young and delicate face, in the haze, Mo Yan heard someone calling him, whose voice is it, so familiar, who is it? Mo Yan just can't remember, hey, the older voice, he shouted What am I doing, ah, grandpa, Mo Yan suddenly woke up. looked outside, it was noon, how could I oversleep, yawned and thought. He heard an older knock on the door and shouted at him, so he immediately got up and went to open the door.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I overslept and the meal wasn't cooked. Mo Yan pushed open the door and saw an older man with an anxious face.

"Yan'er, it's okay if you're fine, don't worry about cooking, Boss Ding Pang called a few chefs from Shuangfu Building last night, and now he specializes in cooking in the academy. I'm worried about what's wrong with you. The elder said with concern.

Lin Moyan looked at the older and frail man, trembling and not forgetting to care about him, his heart was unconsciously touched, when he saw the older man bowed down, hunched back, full of white hair, and wrinkled face, his heart was inexplicably distressed.

The older man continued, "By the way, Yan'er, Dean Bai asked me where you were, what did you say you didn't look for him, and said whether you were transgendered, I didn't understand anyway, I only knew that he said that he was waiting for you in the martial arts arena, and he was old and confused." ”

"En, yes, I'm going to find Dean Bai for something, older, I'll help you go to the room to rest, I'll go to the dean." Mo Yan helped the elder to walk to the north and said gently.

On the martial arts arena in the front yard, under the reflection of the sun, it was golden, and Lin Moyan saw at a glance that Dean Bai was standing in the center with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, wearing a loose robe, with flowing white eyebrows, and a tall crown hat on his head, which was really full of style!

"Hello Dean, I see that Dean you are here to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, boy, I took the liberty to disturb you. Mo Yan turned to say respectfully, after all, he still asked for the old man with long eyebrows.

"Haha, you kid don't have to pretend to be polite in front of me, I'm already very relieved if you don't scold me behind my back, right? Aren't you here to get the Southern Edict this time?" said the old man with long eyebrows and said with an expression of eating ink inkstone.

"Nan Zhaoling? En, you say yes, that's it. Mo Yan didn't want to explain more, for fear that if he explained too much, it would be bad to be pitted by the old man with long eyebrows, so he said with a flat face.

"En, then, this token is not a rare thing, it is just a token to enter Nanshan Academy, and there are many ways to enter it, but there is no threshold for the Nanzhao Decree. Dean Bai threw the token at Mo Yan and said.

"Then is there anything else you want to explain? For example, exercises, martial arts, magic weapons, etc., pass on some to me, so that I can go out and practice." Mo Yan asked stupidly.

"Isn't it enough to have the Southern Imperial Decree, you can go to Nanshan Academy now with this token, and your dream of cultivating truth will come true." If it weren't for your six years of cooking, I wouldn't have given it to you!" said the old man with a smile.

Lin Moyan felt disdain in his heart, how could he meet such a master who picks the door, and he is as bad as the head of the spirit, how can I meet the two of you in my life who are so picky, I really feel sorry for myself.

"It's okay if you don't give some pestering, it must be a long way to go to Nanshan County, this is always okay, dean, dean... Damn, you ran away, you old. Lin Moyan was preparing to beg for some entanglement if he really didn't work, but before he finished speaking, he disappeared and scolded angrily.

Lin Moyan looked at the Southern Edict in his hand, sighed and said, "It's okay, at least there is a direction." ”