The academy, the corridor is meandering, the water pavilion is nine-curved, the literary atmosphere is pervasive, and there is a hidden sound of books.

Wu Shan and Xi Zhongsheng walked into the academy side by side, saw this familiar environment, smelled the familiar sound of reading, looked at each other and smiled, bowed their hands, and parted.

Wushan is going to Jingye Hall Taiping Building, which is a place exclusive to Taiping Dao students.

As for the drama of sentient beings, he had to go to the Literati Hall to hand over the task, and these two places are not in the same direction.

Jingye Hall, Taiping Building.

After separating from the drama sentient beings, Wushan came looking for a way, and met Old Man Xu at the door before entering the Taiping Tower.

"Old Xu!"

Wu Shan bowed his hand and looked extremely respectful.

This little old man Wushan really can't afford to offend, and if Wushan wants to continue to get good things from the treasure house of the academy in the future, he has to rely on the old man in front of him to mention something.

Although Old Man Xu's temper is a little weird, it is actually very easy to find a suitable way to get along.

"Come with me!"

Old man Xu glanced at Wushan, turned around and led Wushan to the secret room.

Passing by the lobby, Wu Shan and the senior sister on duty, Luo Qingyi, bowed their hands, and the latter returned the salute with a smile.

In the secret room, Old Man Xu and Wushan sat opposite each other.

"Grind the ink!"

Old man Xu held the pen in one hand, and pushed the inkstone and ink block to Wushan with the other, so that Wushan could grind the ink.

Wu Shan frowned, did not speak, took the inkstone, and the board was sharpened.

"The inkstone is a good inkstone, and the ink block is also the best, so you have to ...... it carefully"

Old man Xu looked at Wushan and said this, and the last word of heart dragged out a long sound, and the listener Wushan was like an enlightenment, and his body and mind were excited.

Obviously, Old Man Xu saw that Wushan was absent-minded and unwilling.

Wu Shan knew that he was rude, and after standing up and making a junior salute, he sat down again and stretched out his hand to hold the ink block.

Wu Shan slowly exhaled a sullen breath and temporarily let go of his worries.

Ink grinding pays attention to priorities, and the ink researcher must have a correct posture and a stable mentality, so as to grind out a pool of good ink.

In this way, Wushan did not dare to be distracted and slack.

Wu Shan sat up straight, holding the ink in his right hand, and began to grind it slowly in a counterclockwise direction.

Wu Shan's hands were very steady, and he was still slightly unfamiliar when he began to grind the ink, and then he entered the state, his mind was immersed, and the rhythm of the yin and yang diagram in his body echoed each other, like Tai Chi.

I don't know how long it took, Wushan naturally woke up from that wonderful state, and it was a matter of course, and in front of him was a pool of black, bright, and shiny spiritual ink.

With such a translucent and rich spiritual ink, it is the first time that Wushan has ground it out.

"The ink is colorful, thick, light, moist, thirsty, and white."

"Your pool of spiritual ink can be a little thick and moist, but you are a good seedling with talent."

Old man Xu's eyes full of vicissitudes are full of vitality at this moment, and there is an indescribable love in his eyes when he looks at Wushan.

Wu Shan smiled, put down the ink block, and returned the salute.

However, at the moment when Wushan bowed his hand, Wushan was fixed on the spot.

On the opposite side of Wushan, Old Man Xu's eyes lit up again, his divine light flickered, and his gaze at Wushan became more vigorous.

"This son, such a high understanding!"

"Wenxin is natural, talented, and can be broken at one point."

Broken, broken at one point, it is Wushan.

At this time, Wushan magically entered a wonderful state.

At the same time, Wushan's whole body was full of energy, rich and majestic.

Wushan, he is breaking the mirror.

It is the fourth realm of Wenqi that is broken, and Wushan has stepped into the three realms of Wendao.

This move is a matter of course.

is just a cup of tea, Wu Shan's body is restrained, and everything is dull.

Wu Shan opened his eyes, his eyes shining with excitement and excitement.

"But it's done?"

"Thank you Mr. Xu!"

"Wendao practice is your personal matter, what does it have to do with me?"

Old man Xu put on a look that had nothing to do with me and had nothing to do with it, which made Wushan smile.

In the end, Wushan still stubbornly made a disciple salute.

"This ink is thick and wants to live, and it can be moistened. The ink that is sharpened with my heart can allow me and other readers to perceive the subtle changes in the pen and ink, which makes the mind feel calm. ”

"Tell me, why did you only come back with only four people on this trip?"

Yes, the thousand-man battalion brought out by Wushan swept away the troops, and only four people came back: Wushan, Bian Shoucheng, Liu Hong, and Li Biao, and the whole army was wiped out.

Wu Shan stared, his expression was flat, and he did not immediately defend himself.

In Wushan's eyes, from the beginning of walking out of Qinghe City, thousands of reflections flowed by, like floating lights.

After a while, Wushan stood up and bowed to the east.

"The students and the city guards rode the captain to guard the city at the border and set up soldiers, first went to the east camp to report, and then went all the way to the east, and first encountered more than a dozen evil ......"

“……”

"There was a tragedy in Jumu Fort, all the staff disappeared, and Meng E, a senior of the academy, appeared, reminding the students to hide in the text space, so that I could escape from Jumu Fort."

"When leaving, Meng E, the senior of the academy, said that this news must be reported to the academy within seven days, and he can only stay in Jumu Fort for seven days."

Wu Shan said from the beginning, starting from encountering more than a dozen ordinary yin evils, talking about the Ren Jia Ao incident, saving the drama sentient beings and others, and then killing the soul beast, and then encountering dry corpses and Yin soldiers on the road, and then escaping from the dark space in the body of the dark Kun...... Finally, there is the abyss curtain involved in the Jumubao tragedy.

Wu Shan spoke very carefully, not concealing the secrets of his Yin Soul Array and text space, focusing on mentioning the Dark Kun and the Abyss Silk Curtain, as well as the Terran saints and holy temples that appeared in this process, as well as Meng E, the predecessor of the academy.

Terran Saint, Terran Temple, Dark Fish, Abyss Silk Veil...... The appearance of any of these things would be a big deal, and Old Man Xu couldn't imagine how Wushan's 'thin' body and bones could survive from the hands of these powerful beings.

Old man Xu was writing hard and recorded everything Wushan said.

These experiences in Wushan are rare in a century, and these are valuable experiences, which will become the secret volume of the academy, and will become the help of the academy to explore, excavate, and reveal all kinds of hidden things.

"These words are from your mouth, and they are in my ears, and they shall not be proclaimed."

Wu Shan nodded and watched Old Man Xu put pen to paper and seal the scroll.

Not to mention, after a closer look, Wushan found that Old Man Xu fell into the paper, and the pen was like a meteor, and the force was a thousand jun.

There is no doubt that this old man is a master of calligraphy.

"This sweeping mission is a great achievement for you!"

"The Dark Kun has been expelled by the saints of our clan, you spent a fortune talisman, and the academy has returned you a mountain chief order, and you will get it yourself tomorrow."

"The matter of the Silk Curtain of the Abyss of Jumu Fort is very important, and you will be credited with a great achievement!"

"Okay, do you still have any doubts?"

Old man Xu put away the secret scroll, and during the conversation, he had already defined Wushan's mission and issued some rewards.

"The students have no doubts!"

"That's fine, remember to go back and study. Cultivate calm qi, go to irritability, be calm after calm, be able to worry after peace, and worry will be gained. ”

This is Old Man Xu's point to Wushan, and Wushan bowed down to make a disciple salute.

Wushan walked out of the Taiping Building, and his mood suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

After a conversation with Old Man Xu, Wushan was not only full of sorrow, but also took the opportunity to condense the fourth realm of literary qi in one fell swoop.

This is the biggest takeaway of this trip!

Wushan is in a good mood, and the clusters of academy pavilions and gardens have become extremely warm and elegant in Wushan's eyes.

Xu is sage's poems and books are still there, and the breeze in the academy is more elegant.

Seowon, outside the gates.

When Wushan walked out of the academy, the two brothers Liu Hong and Li Biao had already been waiting for Wushan here in their own carriage for a while.

"Childe, are you going back to Beicheng or going to Dongcheng?"

The north city is where the house is located. Dongcheng is where the residence of teacher Zhou Langkun is located.

Wu Shan paused, thought for a moment and said.

"Go back to the house, it's getting late, and I'll go to Dongcheng tomorrow. Besides, I am covered in dust, so it is not appropriate to go to the teacher at this time. ”

"Okay, Childe!"

Wushan got into the carriage and let Liu Hong and Li Biao drive the horses forward.

At this time, Qinghe City was already dusk, the crowd on the street was in a hurry, Wushan lifted the car curtain, looked at the flow of people, felt the food, clothing, housing, transportation, firewood, rice, oil and salt in the words of the people, and there was an indescribable charm in my heart.

In the city, outside the city, the difference is really big!

North City, and Ty's House.

The safe return of Wushan is the biggest thing for Xiao Qi'er and Xiao Yun'er.

Wushan is the backbone of the house, and it is the heaven in the hearts of Xiao Que and Xiao Yun'er.

When Liu Hong and Li Biao brought back the news, Xiao Qi'er and Xiao Yun'er were completely busy.

"Childe, is the water temperature right?"

Xiao Yun'er stood in the mist, holding a towel to rub Wushan's back, the little girl was afraid that the water would be hot and hot Wushan, and while constantly testing the water temperature, she also asked Wushan's opinion.

It's a pity that as soon as he entered the house, Wushan's mind was completely relaxed, and he fell asleep on the barrel at this time.

Xiao Yun'er had no choice but to go in and out to maintain the water temperature and let Wushan sleep well.

Wushan did get a good night's sleep, and slept until three o'clock.

Under Xiao Yun'er's service, Wushan changed into a green robe and went straight to the dining room.

At the dinner table, Xiao Qi'er was busy all afternoon and prepared a big table for Wushan.

"What about the two brothers Liu Hong and Li Biao?"

"Childe, the two of them are napping in the front yard!"

"Go, call them in and eat together, they have suffered a lot of sins along the way!"

After a while, Liu Hong and Li Biao entered the house, and Wu Shan beckoned, signaling the two to let go and eat.

Wushan's temperament, Liu Hong and Li Biao also figured out eighty percent of the sweeping mission, and joined this gluttonous feast after making a salute.

Early the next morning, Wushan was woken up by Xiao Yun'er, because a guest came to visit.

The person who came was none other than Duan Yiming next door.

After Wushan cleaned up, he met Duan Yiming in the main hall.

Today's Duan Yiming is no longer the Duan Yiming of the past, and the house has changed from Wushan and Duan Yiming to two people.

Whether it is Wushan or Duan Yiming, they no longer shout each other's names through the wall, but they need to visit in the name of entering the house.

With so many people watching, even if Wushan and Duan Yiming don't want to lose face, those slaves still want it.

"Yiming has seen Brother Wu!"

Wushan walked into the main hall, Duan Yiming got up from the guest seat, bowed his hand and saluted Wushan.

Wushan hadn't seen Duan Yiming for a while, so he smiled, pulled Duan Yiming to the square table, and chatted very cordially.

"I haven't seen you for a while, what have you been busy with lately?"

Wu Shanqing took a sip of tea and asked.

"A few days ago, I had been listening to classes at the teacher's house, and the teacher added a lot of foundation for me."

Wu Shan was careful, and saw that Duan Yiming was a little more calm and less shy than before when he spoke.

This indifference is very valuable and hard-won.

Wushan knows very well that people who generally get up from the bottom, between their demeanor and eyebrows, or between their casual words, will reveal a sense of caution and inferiority.

Only after eating and drinking without worrying and stabilizing the mind will this indifferent atmosphere be cultivated.

"Haha...... I also feel this, and I feel like being taught by a teacher, isn't it cool? ”

Duan Yiming smiled and nodded, thinking deeply.

Next, Duan Yiming asked Wushan if he wanted to go to the academy to listen to the class together, but Wushan shook his head and refused.

Last night, Duan Yiming heard that Wushan had come back from a mission, first, he was worried about Wushan's safety, and second, he wanted to go to the academy with Wushan to listen to classes as before.

"The day after tomorrow, let's go to the class together, there are still things to do today and tomorrow."

In this way, Duan Yiming saw Wushan, drank morning tea, and left Wushan's house.

Now Duan Yiming also has a carriage at home, and the time to rush to the academy is enough, and he is not in a hurry.

After Wu Shan and Duan Yiming finished chatting, they went back to the room to change into a brand new white robe, stuffed some gifts into the treasure bag, and then went out to the house of Zhou Langkun, a teacher in Dongcheng.

Hurry to this point and talk about family things or something, and Wushan can take advantage of lunch.

Zhou Mansion, Zhou Langkun should have received the news that Wushan was going to come to the door in advance, and he had already asked the Zhou family to prepare a large table of delicious dishes.

After entering Wushan in the Zhou Mansion and saluting Zhou Langkun and Zhou's family, he was entangled by Zhou Qingzhou, a little girl who did not go to the class.

"Brother Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much, do you want me?"

If it were another girl, Wushan would definitely feel that the person who spoke had a deep affection for him.

However, when the girl was replaced by Zhou Qingzhou, who reached out to Wu Shan's arms to find a gift, Wu Shan's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth were pulled back.

Syllable!

Wu Shan gently patted away the slender little hand that was 'moving his hands and feet', and said slightly seriously.

"Forgot the rules of the academy?"

"The place where you live must be respectful, and the steps must be right. Hearing and hearing must be proper, and words must be cautious. The appearance must be dignified, and the clothes must be neat. ”

"You're a college girl, don't lose face as a teacher!"

Wu Shan's righteous words of admonition instantly made Zhou Qingzhou's small mouth curl, and the latter made a pitiful and pitiful appearance, which made Wu Shan's stiff face gradually loosen.

Wushan's chest was full of Chinese, reached into his arms and took out three items, and handed them to Zhou Qingzhou one by one, before the little girl broke into tears and laughed, holding Wushan's arm and jumping up with joy.

"Oh, this is the single horn of the five-tailed wind beast of the fifth realm, you can ask the teacher to order a spiritual treasure that fits you for you."

"This is a big bottle of alien beast essence blood, study to strengthen your body first, don't slack off."

"This sachet was entrusted to you by Xiao Qi'er and Xiao Yun'er."

Zhou Qingzhou took Wushan's gift with wide eyes, didn't eat anymore, and disappeared from Wushan in front of Wushan with a cigarette holding the box containing the three-tailed wind beast horn.

"Three-Tailed Wind Beast One Horn, you dare to give it to her, with her strength, it is a tyrannical thing."

"Little junior sister, you can use it in the future!"

Wu Shan's words made Zhou Langkun stump for a moment.

At the dinner table, Zhou Langkun did not ask about Wushan's learning and reading, let alone Wushan's sweeping mission, but ate in silence and slowly.

It was the master Zhou, with a loving smile on her face, who kept putting vegetables for Wushan, so that Wushan was only responsible for eating.