Maybe it's because the weather is fine today, and the porter Lao Zhang seems to be in a good mood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Otherwise he would never have had such good patience.

looked up and down at the young man in front of him, squinted for a long time, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a hint of elusiveness.

"There are no official documents, no assessment, no recommendation, and I don't know anything about Tai Academy, you can really do it! Think this is the people's vegetable garden?"

"Which of the students who enter the Tai Academy is not a top genius? What do you have? No size credit, no extraordinary talent, why?"

"Let's go quickly, if you are seen by the priest and the wine lord, you will inevitably be reprimanded!"

Zhuo Zangfeng was speechless to deal with the words.

He reminded himself not to be like such a man.

Meng Taixu had instilled a lot of knowledge in cultivation in himself, but he didn't say a word about the stinky rules of the Tai Academy.

Now it seems that his own things are just fine, and he has inexplicably become the "fast son-in-law of the dragon" of the general's mansion, causing countless troubles, and now he is not qualified to enter the Tai Academy, and he has no extra money on his body.

According to the porter, the entrance examination of Tai Academy will be held next spring, and there will be so much time after that, and now life has become a problem, let alone cultivation.

In the strict Chang'an City, you can't repeat the old tricks and let people split the box, right? Besides, the mana attached to the box has been dissipated by Meng Taixu, and it has lost its protection, so I don't know if it can be as hard as gold?

Xian'er's words yesterday, coupled with what happened in front of the Tai Academy today, although the other party did not deliberately show a disdain and boredom, he still felt a kind of humiliation and realized the difference in identity with the other party.

Until I walked far away from Tai Academy, walked aimlessly along the embankment of the moat, looked at the colorful boats in the river in the distance, and the river was long,

He was a little calmer.

The autumn wind blew, and a little monk walked on the opposite side.

The little monk carried a bamboo basket containing scriptures on his back, on which a layer of waterproof oiled paper was studded, and a wooden sword was inserted in the gap of the bamboo basket.

He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, not very tall, and the bamboo basket was bigger than his head, and a large section appeared. His eyes widened and he looked at Zhuo Zangfeng curiously.

Zhuo Zangfeng knew that he was strange about the wooden box behind him, and he was used to seeing such a gaze.

Two people of the same age carry strange things on their backs, and then look at each other, curious about each other.

After walking far away, when he was about to turn the corner, the little monk's body was already hidden behind the wall, but his neck was still stretched out to look this way.

Zhuo Zangfeng decided to tease him.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The little monk was startled, and quickly retracted his head, hiding behind the wall, and then it didn't take long to stick his head out and look at it like this. Then he probably thought that his behavior would damage the image of the monks, so he simply stood up and smiled generously.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that the place where he was standing was not far from the downtown area, and saw that he had a peach wood sword inserted in the bamboo basket, and suddenly remembered Qi Fengshan and his ten bamboo swords, and he smiled at him with some sympathy.

The little monk thought for a while, ran to him, and asked, "What is the use of the box behind you?"

Zhuo Zangfeng asked rhetorically: "Aren't you also carrying a bamboo basket?, there is the West Market in front, why don't you go to sell sweet potatoes?"

The little monk shook his head and said solemnly: "The little monk pushes himself, he is a disciple of Buddhism, how can he learn from mortals to work hard for a living? My bamboo basket contains Buddhist scriptures, and the master said that I should study hard all the time." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled dumbly and asked, "Don't you also want to be admitted to Tai Academy?"

Tui Ji glanced at him, a strange expression on his face.

"People in the world think that if you enter the Tai Academy, you can ascend to heaven in one step, don't you know how many people can cultivate into a true body?"

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him dumbly for a long time.

This guy's serious look, old-fashioned tone, and simple and innocent demeanor don't seem to be contrived.

What a piece of jade!" he sighed.

“...... Although you are young, you speak with a very masterful demeanor!" said this, and even he himself did not know whether it was a compliment or a joke.

Tui Ji glared and said seriously: "These words are all said by my master, and I use them." Then he changed the subject, "What's in the box behind your back?"

Zhuo Zangfeng patted the wooden box and said, "It's all some broken copper and iron", thinking of the marriage contract, and said: "Waste paper scraps, throw things that no one wants on the street." ”

Tui Ji stared at him carefully for a long time, seemed to believe his words, and then remembered the previous question and said, "Have you been to Tai Academy?"

Seeing Tuiji's sincere attitude, Zhuo Zangfeng didn't want to hide him, so he told the matter of being rejected by the Tai Academy, and Tuiji laughed. "Master said that the lake and mountains are pleasant, the Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit sound cultivate nature, if you want to learn the way of the sword, you must travel thousands of miles, too many rules, not suitable for practice, that place is not to go. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng thought to himself, you little monk have a set of feelings, and your feelings are all what your master said, so you really have no opinion.

I didn't think it was at all, I talked a lot, and said that the master named himself Tuiji, which is from pushing himself and others, which means that when you think in advance, don't do to others what you don't want to do to others.

This is a bit of Confucianism, isn't his master a monk? Zhuo Zangfeng pondered, and deduced from this that the master who inferred himself knew how to absorb the strengths of other families, but he was also a character.

Tui Ji suddenly said very seriously: "I have been to Tai Academy, and there is really nothing worth playing. ”

"How did you get in?" Thinking about the porter's attitude, Zhuo Zangfeng felt that he should really be impressed by this guy.

"The official in charge of the Tai Academy has approached my master several times and asked my master to come down the mountain. However, my master was so devoted to Zen that he didn't pay attention to mundane things, so he didn't agree. When the official left, he left a sign, saying that he would come to Chang'an in the future, and if he encountered trouble, he would take out the sign. ”

Isn't the official who manages the Tai Academy the priest of the country? It seems that this little monk who claims to have traveled thousands of miles to hone his sword intent is a little unsophisticated, Zhuo Zangfeng sighed, maybe the reputation of the teacher is very good, and the little monk has never suffered a setback.

Tui Ji squatted on the ground and turned out an ebony plaque from the bamboo basket, with a line of words engraved on it: "Guozi Priest Wine Xue." ”

This is the famous Ebony Order, a token issued by His Majesty the Emperor to the officials in charge of the Tai Academy, the National Academy, and the Heavenly Master Academy, with which you can enter the Great Inner at will and unimpeded.

Giving away such an important token casually shows the meaning of this country's priest wine to push his master.

However, his words made people see his teacher's cultivation.

"After the official left, my master saw that the wooden table next to the Buddha hall was a little shaky, so he asked me to put it under the table legs, and I came to Chang'an and secretly brought it out, in fact, I just wanted to see if the token was so magical. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng sighed: "It doesn't seem like a fake. ”

"You don't believe me?"

"Sort of. ”

"Then I'll take you around. ”

"Okay! "Zhuo Zang Feng succeeded in the method of excitement, and led the way to the Tai Academy first.