"This is the yard." Song Ren spent a long time trying to open the lock and squeaked open the door.

The courtyard gate is on the side of the whole courtyard, the ground is paved with solid bricks after entering the door, the right hand side is a two-house brick house, and the left hand side is a vegetable garden separated by a low wall, but now it is deserted, the ground is overgrown with weeds, and there are a few jujube trees planted against the wall, and the current year and moon tree is decorated with large green and red jujubes.

There is also a well in the middle of the garden, which is covered with bluestone, and the tattered bucket is stuck crookedly in the ground, and it looks like no one has used it for some days.

Song Ren casually dragged down a jujube, wiped it and stuffed it into his mouth, clicked and chewed, and said, "Master look at it, this yard is two dollars a month, if you don't like it, I'll take you to the neighbors next to me." ”

The brick house is not locked, He Shan stepped forward a few steps to open the door, the house is quite empty, the door is a stove on the left and right, mainly for the east and west of the kang heating and cooking, this world has four distinct seasons, there is no difference between north and south, in winter, that is the real cold.

In addition to the ondol, the east and west houses are covered with mats, the color should be new, no one has slept, there is a standing cabinet against the wall, and there is nothing in it when opened.

There were still some spiders and insects crawling around in the house, He Shan let go of a little yin qi, and those insects left the house as if they had escaped, and they were completely frozen to death in a few seconds before they could run.

Yin Qi, a thing aimed at life, is simply a killer when facing insects with a little vitality.

Such houses are actually more common, but the rich live in this way, pavilions, rocky roads, rockery flower ponds......

However, He Shan is already satisfied, at least it is better than the house of Dingxin Temple, and he has his own vegetable garden, what is not satisfied.

After finalizing that this is the place, the two locked the door and went to the bookstore not far away, and officially signed a contract, the style is very simple, when Song Ren rented a house to the Jingshan monk, how much rent, when to rent, black and white, after signing, the key was officially delivered to He Shan.

After the two separated, He Shan bought bedding, cleaning tools, buckets, hemp rope, kettles and a few bundles of dry firewood in a nearby shop, cleaned the house, and first tried the hemp rope for hanging water from the well, which was quite strong, and after hanging two buckets of dirty water, the water was much clearer.

Scrub the hemp rope, then fetch water to scrub the sheets and quilt covers, hang them on the clothes pole in the yard, spread out the quilts and bask in the sun while there is still a little sunshine, brush the iron pot, and clean up the ash in the kang hole......

All the tossing down, has been tossed from noon to dusk, He Shan felt a little tired for a long time, it was the fatigue of doing too much work at once, but the heart was also alive, no matter how tenacious a person was, he would inevitably cast a shadow on his life if he hit ghosts and witnessed death one after another.

Now that it has suddenly changed back to his daily routine, although He Shan knows that his life will still be ups and downs, he can also enjoy peace quietly at this moment.

"Click" He Shan stood at the door, reached out and picked a date and stuffed it into his mouth, and after biting it, he showed a heartfelt smile for the first time in several years.

"It's so sweet."

The next day, Luozhou Academy.

"he~he~" A snoring sound that was higher than the other announced the unyielding of the doorman.

"Old sir, old sir?" After a few soft shouts, the snot bubbled and exploded, and the doorman picked up the crutches in his hand and shouted indiscriminately: "Who! Who! ”

Soon the panic subsided, and while wiping his nose with his cuffs, he looked at the monk in front of him, and asked, "Where did the monk come from, and what is the matter here?" ”

In short: where to come from, where to go.

"I heard that Luozhou Academy has a collection of 10,000 books, so I came to take a look." He Shan said with some words.

"Don't put that behind and drag the text with your uncle." The old man of the guard glanced at He Shan angrily, anyone can see that the monk in front of him is definitely a martial artist, such a large body and high bulging muscles, I am afraid that one punch can kill ten of him, "Register and go in." ”

Luozhou Academy adheres to the principle that knowledge is valuable only when it is shared, and it is inclusive of all rivers, no matter who you are, as long as you come here, you can enter it, and there is no threshold limit.

Well, the above is the official cliché, according to Song Ren's words-

"The god of Huaishan is in Luozhou Academy, who wants to rush in and make trouble?"

It can be said that every old student of Luozhou Academy is looking forward to a cerebral palsy breaking in and trying to destroy it, and then they will be able to witness the divine power of the god of Huaishan.

There are not many opportunities for this kind of event, and it can happen once or twice a year, and each time it is the same as the New Year, and everyone gathers around the temple to watch.

It is precisely because of the protection of the god of Huaishan that the biggest significance of the doorman is to arrange for idle people to come over and wait for paid sleep and paid Xiang.

The doorman in front of him is the second uncle of the vice president.

"Really, it's not over when you go in, why wake me up." The doorman yawned and fell asleep on the table again.

After He Shan signed, he walked straight in from the door, through the three gates at the door, the layout of the front yard of Luozhou Academy can probably be seen clearly, the front yard covers an area of not large, some similar to the middle school of the earth Huaxia, the two roads each draw a semicircle from the door to the distant teaching building, the three-story building, the green and yellow grass on both sides of the road and the unknown trees that are one at every other distance.

Students wearing scholar's uniforms are walking on the road, this scholar's uniform is actually a school uniform, dark-colored clothes, and the scholar itself has the meaning of young people, which belongs to the good name, and the meaning of the scholar is the student.

This time is the time of the morning class, the students are hurrying by, He Shan does not have the idea of finding someone at this time, along the road from the side of the teaching building, behind is a pond full of lotus flowers, there is a small pavilion in the middle of the pond, three old men sit in the pavilion to play.

He Shan bypassed the pond and entered the backyard through a circular arch, and the library building was in sight, he did not rush in, but passed through the corresponding door on the side of the library building again, which was supposed to be a garden according to the layout, but now there were no plants, the ground was full of black soil, and in the middle of the garden, there was a huge locust tree.

"This is ......" He Shan looked up at the Huaishan God in Song Ren's mouth, the chill comparable to that of an old monk of Yuanzheng tightly wrapped him, and in his field of vision, the locust tree was like this-

Countless heads hung like fruits on the tree, smiling and eyes closed, the bark wriggling like breathing, and the bright red slime stirring in it.

"Huaishan God?"