There are only a few wonderful places in the world. From www.biquge.info the war between gods and demons in ancient times to the present, almost every place in the world has been searched by monks. As long as there is a spiritual vein, it will either be opened by someone, or it will become a forbidden place for a powerful monk. Secular people envy monks as living immortals, but they don't know that monks also have monks' troubles. After the foundation was built, each monk became an immortal old monster. Especially within the same sect, it also means that the number of cultivation resources allocated to oneself is less. This is very similar to the situation in another world. The old guys who were supposed to retire had to take their seats and wait until after the age of sixty-five to leave, and the young people who had graduated from college could not find a job and could only stare at the side. When the old mongrels are satisfied with the time spent on the unit and enjoy the benefits, they will give up their seats to the young people...... Don't worry, this son doesn't just say let go, but I have to see if the person who takes over is my relative? Do I recognize it? You know, work is like a family heirloom, I still have a son after I leave, a son will have a grandson after a son, and a great-grandson after a grandson, and there will be endless children and grandchildren, as long as I occupy it, there is absolutely no reason to give it to others.

Back then, that's what the fool thought back then. As a result, generations of sons and grandchildren can only stay there according to the training of the group, digging mountains and carrying rocks. It is said that this kind of behavior that seriously damages the environment may not be sustainable. In order to dig the mountain, no one in the Yugong family farms, no one does business, and even when they usually eat, they often have no rice to cook. Just because of the idiot decision of the foolish old fool, the whole family became abject poor. Now, as long as it is a person with a normal brain, he will not marry his daughter to the offspring of Yugong. If this continues for a few more years, the Yugong family can only be completely extinct.

Fang Yiyuan didn't think about it that much. He just felt a little depressed: he had gotten up early enough, but he didn't expect that his fellow disciples and brothers were much more diligent than him. Come to the cliff early and take a position here to breathe and breathe. It's like someone's library occupying a seat, a slice of gum. A bunch of keys, it was clear to tell others that the location was mine.

Shaking his head helplessly, Fang Yiyuan could only turn around and walk back. I don't have to think about it today, it's a big deal to get up early tomorrow. Or, find another place to cultivate with few people.

On the opposite side of the mountain road came a beautiful woman in a hurry. Seeing Fang Yiyuan, who had a gloomy expression, the woman suddenly looked happy. Hurriedly shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Fang is here, let me find it for a while." ”

Fang Yiyuan knew this woman. Her name is Lin Weilan, and she is one of the most valued disciples of the master. Lin Weilan has not been on the mountain for a long time, but he has an earth-attribute spiritual root. I heard that the relationship between this woman and Yang Tianhong, a legendary figure of the Guiyuan Sect, is extraordinary, and her cultivation is very hard. After only a few years of going up the mountain, he entered the realm of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. This kind of rapid speed, even Fang Yiyuan felt amazed. After all, Lin Weilan didn't take up too many cultivation resources. It was completely by virtue of his own qualifications and hard work, and he climbed up from the bottom of cultivation step by step.

Bowing to Lin Weilan, who had a gentle personality, Fang Yiyuan asked seriously, "Is there something wrong with Senior Sister Lin looking for me?"

Lin Weilan smiled: "It's not that I'm looking for Senior Brother Fang, it's that Master Zun has something important to look for you." He is waiting in the main hall, looking for someone to call you over. ”

Lin Weilan looked good when she smiled. Although Fang Yiyuan had already built the foundation, he was still shocked by her beautiful smile, and couldn't help but say a joke with emotion: "Senior Sister Lin is really a first-class beauty, and I don't know who is blessed to marry you home." ”

This is indeed a joke. Fang Yiyuan is cheerful by nature. There is a lot of popularity among the same door. Lin Weilan knew that he had no malicious intent, and replied with a smile: "Senior Brother Fang, let's hurry to the main hall." Don't make the master wait. Perhaps, there are good things waiting for Senior Brother Lin. ”

The architectural style of the Houtu Hall is on the simple and vigorous side. Since the previous year, all the branch halls on Guiyuanzong Mountain have been renovated. In the case of the Shoto Hall, the main hall has been tripled in size from the original one. Of course, the structure of the main building has not changed, except that many outbuildings have been added near the main hall. It's like building a two-story building. Nowadays, a large number of square floors have been added to the roof and around the building. From a distance, the current Houtu Hall looks more like a Mayan-style stepped pyramid. It's just that if you don't be in it and don't know the secrets, you won't understand that these outbuildings are actually arranged according to a specific formation. Together with the main building, it constitutes an extremely powerful defense.

Xing Bing sat on the main seat of the main hall, his eyes slightly closed. He had a ruddy complexion and was wearing a gray-yellow robe. The main hall was empty, and the rest of the people were busy in the side hall.

Fang Yiyuan walked over quickly, saluted respectfully in front of Xing Bing, and said, "I don't know what happened to the master summoning disciples?"

Xing Bing opened his eyes, smiled faintly, pointed to the mat placed on the ground next to him and said, "You are here, sit." ”

Fang Yiyuan sat down as he said, listening intently to Xing Bing's next words.

"Yiyuan! Remember, it has been more than 300 years since you went up the mountain!"

Xing Bing's words made Fang Yiyuan sigh in his heart, then nodded and replied, "It's been three hundred and twelve years since I returned to my master. ”

Xing Bing's face showed a little emotion: "For more than three hundred years, it feels like a snap of a finger. Yiyuan, you are the most qualified disciple in my Houtu Palace. Being able to cultivate to the sixth layer of foundation building in such a period of time shows that you are extremely capable and extraordinary. ”

Fang Yiyuan didn't understand why the master would talk about this, so he nodded and responded: "It's all taught by the master, not Yiyuan's ability alone." ”

"You're too humble. ”

Xing Bing waved his hand and said, "Being a teacher is just to teach you the mantras of the exercises and give you guidance." Cultivating this kind of thing has always been led by the master into the door, and the cultivation is in everyone. I have a large number of disciples in the Houtu Palace, but not everyone can be as diligent as you. Humility is good. But being too modest can sometimes backfire. ”

After a pause, Xing Bing continued: "I called you over today because I wanted to arrange some things for you. As a teacher, his cultivation has been smooth recently, and he has entered the Jindan Great Perfection realm. The teacher has discussed with all of you and decided to retreat in the near future and go all out to impact the Yuan Baby. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yiyuan's face was overjoyed, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted again, and said sincerely: "Congratulations to the master, this matter is gratifying." Venerable Master is in retreat. I will definitely be able to break through the obstacles and become a primordial master. ”

Everyone loves to listen to good words, and Xing Bing is very happy to hear Fang Yiyuan's flattery. He smiled and said, "The cultivation of the teacher has gone up, and I can't forget you disciples." Well, for the teacher, remember, Yiyuan, before you go up the mountain. Is it a meritorious person in the world, or is it a lifter?"

Fang Yiyuan was stunned, obviously not expecting Xing Bing to suddenly bring up this topic. After a few seconds of stupefaction, he came back to his senses and nodded slowly.

In the Guiyuan Sect, Fang Yiyuan was a relatively special monk.

Before going up the mountain, he was indeed a man with fame. If you weren't tired of reading all day long, you wouldn't have put down the scroll and entered the mountain gate of Guiyuan Sect. Originally, I just thought I wanted to cultivate in the mountains for a while. After the foundation was laid, he went down the mountain and wandered. But I didn't expect to stay in the mountains for more than 300 years.

Xing Bing watched the change in the expression on Fang Yiyuan's face, and said with a smile: "How is it, have you ever thought about going to the world?"

Fang Yiyuan was very surprised: "Dare to ask Master, what do you mean by this?"

Xing Bing continued to laugh and said, "You should have heard of the name of Yang Tianhong of the Purple Furnace Palace, right?"

Fang Yiyuan nodded: "Senior Brother Yang's talent is the most brilliant young figure in my Guiyuan Sect for a long time. Although I have never seen him, I have heard a lot of stories about him from many of my fellow doors. Both brave and resourceful. He is also a brilliant person, and he is worth befriending. ”

Xing Bing said seriously: "Yang Tianhong came back from the book a few days ago. We need help with our staff. It's just that his request this time is a bit special. Among the people in the temples, only you are the most suitable. ”

Fang Yiyuan showed a curious look on his face, and the index finger of his right hand involuntarily pointed at the tip of his nose: "Me?"

Xing Bing nodded affirmatively: "That's right! It's you." Yesterday, the master, the sect master, and the hall masters carefully discussed the candidates who were sent down the mountain this time. Everyone thinks. You are the most suitable. ”

Fang Yiyuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Why?"

Xing Bing's attitude was very serious, and he didn't mean to joke at all: "Because you have a reputation for being famous before, and you are good at poetry." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's that simple!"

......

Two months later, the capital of the state of Chu.

Walk into the city and watch the bustling crowds. Fang Yiyuan's face couldn't help but show a little emotion.

He never dreamed that the real reason why Shizun ordered him to go down the mountain would be like that.

But then again, the choice of the master and the sect master is also a matter of course. Perhaps, looking at the entire Guiyuan Sect, only he is the most suitable person.

The Qiankun bag is the latest version of the shape specially modified by the sect. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary deerskin bag. Fang Yiyuan was carrying a burden on his back, and he was riding a chestnut horse under his crotch. The scholar's robe on his body is a new work, and the whole person exudes a typical bookish temperament.

He chose an inn and handed the sign to the shopkeeper, who hurriedly led him into an upper room that he had left earlier.

In more than half a month, it will be autumn, and you can see everywhere in the capital to enter Beijing to take the exam. The same is true of the inn where Fang Yiyuan stayed, fortunately, someone arranged it in advance, so that he could have a place to live in the prosperous place of Beijing.

As long as you are human, you have to eat. When eating, it is inevitable to meet several scholars with the same identity. After two days of hard work, Fang Yiyuan had already met more than a dozen people, and even began to call each other brothers.

For more than 300 years, the world has changed beyond recognition.

Before entering Beijing, Fang Yiyuan went back to his hometown. All the relatives who knew him have died. The Fang family is a local clan, and there are many side tributaries left outside. Of course, Fang Yiyuan couldn't possibly show that he was the ancestor of the Fang family. He carried with him a few tokens that had been arranged in advance, indicating that he was a young descendant of the Fang family who had left their ancestral land in the early years. Now, according to the teachings of the ancestors, the fallen leaves return to their roots.

The Fang family welcomed Fang Yiyuan with a very grand specification. All the documents are genuine, stamped with the red seal of the local government, and it is absolutely impossible to forge them. Moreover, when Fang Yiyuan came back this time, he had no intention of competing with his family members for family property. He is a lifter, a real lifter. The case was filed on the side of the government, and there were documents. Suddenly there was an extra person in the family, and it was like a pie falling from the sky. Until the dinner party, the patriarch of the Fang family was still stunned by this kind of good thing that fell from the sky, and grinned.

All identities are true. Of course, Fang Yiyuan's document cannot still be the one more than 300 years ago. In the official mansion of his birthplace on his file, a new document was secretly set up. There is indeed a Fang family in the local area. This family did spend money to support their son to go to school, and he was admitted to Tongsheng and Xiucai all the way...... It's just that when the young and promising scholar was taking the exam a few years ago, he met a tiger in the mountains and forests and was eaten up.

You want someone to appear out of thin air and have the identity of a lifter. It's not that difficult. As long as there is a good connection between the two places and all kinds of documents are ready, Fang Yiyuan, a person, will become logical. Of course, he will never be able to return to his original ancestral home where he was impostored, and will only report his identity in his hometown as a child of the Fang family, and then go to the capital to take the exam.

In a word, someone will arrange all kinds of things behind the scenes, eliminating any clues that may reveal his identity. Take a step back. Even if Fang Yiyuan's east window incident happened, it would be a big deal to return to the mountain gate and continue to cultivate.

The time for the exam is coming soon. When queuing up outside the examination room to enter in order, Fang Yiyuan was faintly excited. Back then, it was my biggest dream to be admitted to the Jinshi exam. But he never thought that more than 300 years later, he would still have the opportunity to fulfill his dream.

Cheating is out of the question. Even though he was a monk, he possessed all kinds of mystical methods. But in such a thing as the big exam. Cheating with the Dao method will inevitably lead to the punishment of the rules of heaven and earth. Even, the severity far exceeds the other fouls.

Fang Yiyuan read the book seriously for several months. The poems of that year did not pull down much. When Guiyuan Sect was concentrating on cultivation, he chose the method of cultivating his mood with poetry. Now it seems that everything that was done at that time was not in vain. Although it is impossible to get a champion in this big exam, the title of the gold list is not too difficult.

When entering the examination room, Feng Xiangchen and Fang Yiyuan passed by. They didn't know each other, and they didn't have any intersection before. Feng Xiangchen looked preoccupied. accidentally bumped into Fang Yiyuan's shoulder, and hurriedly apologized, and Fang Yiyuan also smiled.

It's a very fortuitous thing, and neither of them feels anything. No noise was allowed in the examination room, and the two walked to their respective seats. Soon forgot everything that had just happened.

Feng Xiangchen is definitely not as free and easy as Fang Yiyuan. He pinned all his hopes on this big test. And it's not just the title of the gold list. If you don't enter the top three of the first class, years of hard study will be meaningless.

When people are alive, there are always some sustenance and obsessions.

Yang Qiurong is Feng Xiangchen's obsession, or should it be said that he is a demon.

After the Guozijian examination, Yang Qiurong also left Guozijian. Although it was more than a year later, Feng Xiangchen felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something. He suddenly felt that compared with fame and fortune, that beautiful, lively and lovely girl might be the most important part of his life.

This thought is fleeting in the mind. The weight of love is occupied again by power and fame after a while. Feng Xiangchen shook his head self-deprecatingly, feeling incredulous that he suddenly had such a strange idea. Let me ask the women in the world, which one does not hate the poor and love the rich? Which one does not like high-ranking officials and Houlu? The story of the stunning beauty who takes a fancy to the poor boy is nothing but a fantasy story made up by a beggar and a flower child. Nima, who can't even eat enough, and still thinks of having a beautiful woman in her arms, is simply a heinous and unforgivable sin!

The moment he put down the pen, Feng Xiangchen remembered Yang Qiurong again. He hurriedly smashed his fingers on his thighs and pinched them, the sharp pain stimulated his nerves, and the beautiful illusion disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was still white paper, and the cold and harsh examination room.

If you can't be named on the gold list, the ghost will like you!

But if you really rank among the top three, Yang Qiurong, you will definitely become my woman.

Yes, women.

Feng Xiangchen is a man with great ambitions. Although he admired Yang Qiurong, he never thought that Yang Qiurong was the best candidate for his real wife. The reason is very simple: Yang Qiurong's background is too poor, although Yang Tianhong has been made the envoy of the Anzhou Festival, and he is still the resolute and brave candidate of the imperial court, but he is a military general after all. With her own talent and ability, her wife can only choose the daughter of a high-ranking official and a nobleman.

Women and wives are two concepts that must not be confused. The former represents love and joy, and the latter means a life of silence and repetition. It is said that marriage is the grave of love, and this statement is categorically not false. Think about it! Before you got married, you could do whatever you wanted. After getting married, in addition to facing his wife's stereotypical face every day, he also has to think about a series of miscellaneous things such as raising children.

I have to succeed!

I must not fail!

With incomparably decisive madness, Feng Xiangchen put down his pen and wrote the first word on the paper.

Fang Yiyuan's mood was very relaxed and full of happiness.

A long-held wish has finally been granted, and nothing could be more pleasant.

The big exam is because of the master's order, and it is also a process in which I want to prove my strength and complete my long-cherished wish.

If people's hearts are transparent, they will see that Fang Yiyuan and Feng Xiangchen's psychological changes at this moment are completely different. One is as deep as the sea, and like a tsunami, it keeps rising monstrous waves. The other is as vast as the sky, with clear skies, no dark clouds, and even happy birds flying freely.

After the big exam, Feng Xiangchen and Fang Yiyuan both entered the palace exam.

Seeing Emperor Shunming, Fang Yiyuan no longer had the excitement and excitement he had more than three hundred years ago. He became very bland, even a little proud. It is no wonder that although the emperor has a noble status, he is only an ordinary worldly person. When the 100-year life limit arrives, it is still just a pinch of loess. (To be continued.) )