Chapter Twenty-Six: Demon Fight
Monthly exam, this news is too important for Wushan!
While chatting, the three of them enjoyed the scenery of the academy, and Wushan also took the opportunity to remember the general geographical environment of the academy.
Starting from the Taixue Building, passing through the Jingye Hall, the Saint's Ancestral Hall, the Grand View Building, the Library Pavilion and other places, Wushan opened his eyes.
It's a pity that many of these places are not qualified to enter, and many places are only open to formal students, and only the Taixue Building can be entered by auditors.
Moreover, there is a big difference between the auditors who enter the Taixue Building and the regular students, just like the etiquette class in the morning, the auditors can only sit on the sixth floor, while the regular students can sit opposite each other on the seventh floor with the university scholars.
At noon, Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Shen Moyu walked out of the academy, declined the invitation of Xi Shengsheng and Shen Moyu, and Wushan rushed back to the inn.
In the inn room, Wu Shan woke up Duan Yiming, a scholar who was reading at night last night and was catching up on sleep at the moment.
"Brother Wu, what's the matter?"
"Let's go buy a house together."
Scholar Duan Yiming heard this, got up from the bed, cleaned up, and followed Wushan out of the inn.
Beicheng District, which is the cheapest area of Qinghe City, is extremely affordable compared to the noble South and East Districts.
Wushan and Duan Yiming fell in love with two houses that were connected together, the house was not big, and it was full of organs, both in the front and back yards.
and the owner of the house went to the yamen to re-sign the house deed, and these two houses became the shelter of Wushan and Duan Yiming.
After the deed was successfully signed, the owner of the house, a white-haired old man in his seventies, said to Wushan.
"Childe, the old man has a word first, these two houses are a side house, and people who are not studying and nourishing their qi cannot live permanently."
Wu Shan and Duan Yiming smiled, and did not take the old man's words to heart, because Wu Shan and Duan Yiming were originally scholars.
Wu Shan paid fifty taels of silver and took over the deed from the Yamen officials, and now he and Duan Yiming really had a place to live.
Wu Shan and Duan Yiming went back to the inn, packed their luggage, and moved directly into the residence in the afternoon.
In front of the house, Duan Yiming bowed deeply to Wushan.
"When the younger brother joins the academy, he will definitely return the money to buy the house!"
Wu Shan smiled and shook his head, and walked into the house on the left, which was Wu Shan's house.
As for the one on the right, it is naturally the scholar Duan Yiming.
Entering the house, Wushan found a broom, fetched a bucket of water from the ancient well in the backyard, and began to clean up.
The cleaning is very tiring, but Wushan is very relieved.
There is a house in Qinghe City, which has increased Wushan's sense of security a lot.
At least, there will be no demons and monsters in Qinghe City, and as long as Wushan does not make waves, there is no problem in saving his life.
At night, Wushan played with a big gun in the backyard, without any rules, and it was all exercise.
Then Wushan picked up the lamp and reviewed the world's sage classic "Jushi Lu", a classic that helped literati cultivate talent.
When he was tired, Wushan went back to his room to rest.
Late at night, the moon and stars are scarce.
In the house where Wushan lives, two invisible blue scales of luck leap out of the house, bathing in the moonlight, and the feng shui luck of the house corresponds far away, exuding a mysterious and mysterious light.
The two tails of green scales roamed around the house, like two naughty children, playing and playing hide and seek.
Tired of playing, the two green scales successively drilled into the ancient well in the backyard of the Wushan house and disappeared.
And the house where Wushan is located, after shaking for a while, the feng shui aura tends to stabilize and disappears without a trace.
A gust of evening wind blew, making the house where Wushan was located seem to be filled with a kind of spiritual charm.
On the other side of the house, the house where the scholar Duan Yiming is located is a little less charming than that in Wushan.
On the second day, Wushan woke up naturally, refreshed, and had an indescribable sense of familiarity, which was a literary atmosphere that appeared from time to time.
After washing up, Wushan walked out of the residence and rushed to the academy.
Today there is a class on the analysis of the saint's classics, and Wushan has to listen to it.
Taixue Building, six floors of the book building.
Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Shen Moyu stood looking at each other, listening attentively to the sound of the explanation coming from upstairs.
Today's lecturer is a bachelor of calligraphy, and the perspective of analyzing the classics is not too profound compared to Wushan's own reading.
Although Wushan has a hundred classics of the previous world in his mind, Wushan has read very few classics in this world, and it is only a little better than the scholars who have studied Mengxue.
In this class, Wushan benefited a lot and learned more about the world.
The lecture is over, at the entrance of the college.
"There is a 'demon fight' in the East Market today, can the witch brother go together?"
It was the opera sentient beings who sent an invitation to Wushan, but looking at Shen Moyu's expression next to him, he also wanted to go together.
"'Demon Fight'?" Wu Shan was puzzled, and looked at the drama and Shen Moyu in puzzlement.
"It's the 'Demon Fight', the government and the academy are united, and the 'Demon Fight' will be held in the city on a regular basis, the purpose is to give the people common sense of demons and ghosts, and hope that in times of disaster, everyone can save themselves and survive."
When the drama sentient beings said this, their tone was low, and there was a little heavy emotion in their words.
"Okay, let's go!"
Wu Shan was invited and followed the two of them to Dongshi.
Most of the other auditors of the academy are also rushing to Chaodong City at the moment, and this kind of 'demon and ghost fighting' that increases their knowledge is as good as possible.
Qinghe City, East City.
Wushan, Xi Zhongsheng, and Shen Moyu were sitting together in a tavern, and the tavern was full of guests at the moment, and it was overcrowded.
Outside the tavern, a fighting platform has already been set up, and the fighting platform is guarded by guards in full armor around it, and it is not allowed to approach.
"By the way, do you know what the demon who stepped onto the fighting platform this time is?"
"What, you know?"
"Hey...... I know some gossip! ”
"Oh, tell me about it!"
In the tavern, gossip is flying all over the sky.
Wu Shan looked at the drama sentient beings and Shen Moyu, and the drama sentient beings shook their heads, shrugged their shoulders and did not speak.
Shen Moyu, who was as gentle as jade, thought for a while and said: "Some of these rumors are quite accurate, and sometimes they are pure nonsense. When the academy and various forces are arresting demons and ghosts, they will inevitably be seen by some people, and this kind of gossip is inevitable. ”
Wu Shan was not interested in those gossip, but he was very curious about the various forces in Shen Moyu's mouth.
Shen Moyu glanced at Wushan and did not talk in depth about the affairs of the various forces.
Because, at this moment, there was a commotion outside the tavern, and Wu Shan hurriedly looked at the fighting platform, where I don't know when a general in full armor was standing.
Under the fighting platform, a white-clothed scholar made a move, and a pure white shield protected the fighting platform.
The shield was raised, and the white-clothed scholar took out a black glass ball-shaped item from his arms and threw it directly into the fighting platform.