Chapter Seventy-Three: The Village, the School, and the Sir
Lin Yu, the first president of Shigu Academy, single-handedly founded the wealthy Lin Mansion, which became famous thousands of years ago. When Zhang Changgong and Xu Ruofeng were not born, they were the objects of scholars vying to emulate.
Because of this, the Stone Drum Academy has been passed down for thousands of years, and most of the disciples come to the Lin Clan. If Xu Ruofeng or his descendants are more abusive, I am afraid that the White Horse Academy will be the same.
The two disciples here are named Lin Fei and Lin Hai, and I am afraid that they are really disciples of Shigu Academy.
Zhang Yi was curious, why did the Shigu Academy destroy the academy by itself and hide in the secret realm as a turtle with a shrunken head?
Lin Fei and Lin Hai walked out of the forest, crossed a river several zhang wide, and glanced at each other, only then did they relax.
"Lin Hai, I'll just say you're too worried. According to the gentleman, those two outsiders were the first in hundreds of years, and it was so easy for someone to see through the obstacles set by the dean. Lin Fei put aside his worries and laughed.
Lin Hai was much more stable than him, and nodded lightly: "That being said, it's always right to be careful." The dean set up such an enchantment to protect us, and he is still in a coma. If the Tyrant knew the location of the secret realm, I am afraid that we would all die without a place to bury. ”
"Okay, don't think about it, let's go back quickly. Sir, they are going to kill the outsiders and sacrifice to the heavens, and maybe the heavens will bless the dean and make her wake up from her coma. ”
The two of them talked and laughed, stepped over the wooden bridge over the river, and walked into a village.
"Guanhai, do you know anything about the Stone Drum Academy, who is the tyrant they are talking about?" Zhang Yi was a little curious when he heard the conversation between the two.
Ao Guanhai thought for a while, and said softly: "A thousand years ago, I was just a little dragon, and I didn't know much about these things, but I still heard about them. Lin Yu, the first president of Shigu Academy, was a famous beauty in the world, and Li Longji, the son of heaven at that time, courted many times and was rejected. ”
Shigu Academy died inexplicably, and Li Longji even came to condolence with his handsome Long Xiangwei, confirming this relationship. Later, Li Longji entered the Daoyi Academy to cultivate and gave up the position of the Son of Heaven, I am afraid that it has something to do with his discouragement. ”
Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, he had never seen Li Longji, but he was sure that Li Longji was definitely not such a person trapped by love. Could the demise of the Stone Drum Academy be related to the anger of the Son of Heaven?
"Little Flying Bear, I'll take you into my heart first. Zhang Yi glanced at the little flying bear and said suddenly.
The little flying bear hurriedly flapped his wings, flew into the air, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, why did you put Uncle Ben in that dark place? ”
Zhang Yi smiled slightly: "I'm not here to lock you up." You see, Mr. Huang is a peak jinshi, and his strength is strong, and he has been caught by the group of people in Shigu Academy. I'll explore the way with Guanhai, if you can't beat them, I'll release you again and catch them off guard. ”
Xiao Feixiong's eyes rolled, thinking that he appeared out of thin air, scared the other party, and suddenly felt in a good mood, allowing Zhang Yi to take himself into his heart.
Ao Guanhai smiled lightly, stretched out his thumb to Zhang Yi and said: "Mr. still has a way, if someone else coaxes Xiaofeixiong like this, it will definitely not believe it." ”
Zhang Yi smiled lightly, the reason why he let the little flying bear into his heart was because he was afraid that he would expose his whereabouts. As for Xiaofei Xiong's trust in himself, I'm afraid it's because he used his essence blood to unseal it.
Between a man and a bear, there is a vague blood connection.
Zhang Yi and Ao Guanhai followed suit, crossing the river cautiously. There are quite a few formations on the wooden bridges and roads, which can not cause any damage, but can reveal the whereabouts of the intruders.
These formations are naturally not set up for outsiders who may not be able to meet for hundreds of years, but mostly for the many beasts in the forest.
Huangjitian and Fengzhonglou, I'm afraid that their whereabouts were exposed here, and they were captured before they even stepped off the wooden bridge.
With the Dragon Emperor of Aoguanhai on his side, these formations are useless. Zhang Yi had dragon energy on the soles of his feet, and he never touched the bridge at all, and soon came to the village.
Walking across the wooden bridge, Zhang Yi's vision instantly broadened.
Flat and wide land, rows of neat houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, dotted with mulberry trees, bamboo forests, and various flowers and plants. The field roads are intertwined, and the sound of chickens and dogs barking comes and goes.
The people who came and went in the fields were dressed like ordinary farmers outside. The old man sat in the shade of the tree and played the piano and chess, and the children played on the side, all with smiles on their faces.
Zhang Yi was not surprised, a concealment formation was set up on the wooden bridge, and only by crossing the wooden bridge safely could he see these scenes. The Stone Drum Academy has been dead for thousands of years, and these people are hiding in secret realms, so naturally many of them are not suitable for studying and cultivating, and they have become ordinary people.
Lin Fei and Lin Hai passed by the village, greeted the old people and children, and then walked to the depths of the village, where there were faintly several high university halls, and there were bursts of sounds of reciting scriptures.
Zhang Yi and Ao Guanhai crossed around the village, followed the breath of the two, and soon came to the vicinity of the school.
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Several schools are not as famous as the White Horse Academy, and they are not even comparable to the general government and county schools, but they are like private schools run by famous families for family learning.
Zhang Yi and Ao Guanhai hid their breath, clinging to the roof of one of the schools, leaning over and looking down.
Dozens of scholars sat in the courtyard, and there was a gentleman in front of him who was teaching, which made Zhang Yi curious, this gentleman was only a tribute, but he spoke to all the students about Zuo Chong's "Hundred Kingdoms Fu".
Huang Jitian and Feng Chonglou were tied to a tree not far away, and they didn't look dangerous.
Zhang Yi signaled Ao Guanhai not to act rashly, this gentleman will definitely not be able to clean up Huang Jitian. In this school, there must be a hidden master.
Lin Fei said loudly: "Third uncle, I brought Lin Hai back, when will we start sacrificing to God?"
The gentleman frowned slightly, and scolded: "Lin Fei, how many times have you said that in the academy, regardless of relatives, only the relationship between teachers and students is discussed. Sacrifice is a great event, how can you be so hasty, you sit down first, and listen to the lecture. ”
Lin Fei smiled, didn't take the reprimand to heart at all, and sat among the students with Lin Hai.
"Zuo Chong Da Confucian sharpened a sword for decades, and after writing "The Fu of the Hundred Kingdoms", he was promoted from Jinshi to Da Confucian overnight, do you know why?" These gentlemen are thin and thin, and their faces are a little dark, and they are undoubtedly the same as the villagers, but they are straight, and they have the style of some scholars.
"I don't know. The students shouted in unison, but it was not much different from other colleges.
The gentleman knew that his disciples did not know, so he stroked his beard and said: "No matter how beautiful the "Hundred Kingdoms Fu" is, it can only spread the world's articles, how can a Jinshi be promoted to a great Confucian? ”
(To be continued.) )