The weather in Chang'an City is always so bright, the blue sky, overlapping clouds, the faint shining sun, the warm shouting, the chirping of birds, immersive will give people a... Very noisy feeling.

That's right, it's very noisy, at least that's how Su Qingming thinks.

There is a simple small house on the lower left of the plaque hanging on the gate of the moral concept, and next to it is a small clear lake.

Su Qingming lived here.

The so-called work of the door is actually very indifferent in terms of morality, and everyone in Chang'an City, from the elderly to the children, has extraordinary respect for morality.

Abnormal people can't get in, and normal people don't dare to go in.

So what Su Qingming has to do every day is to sit next to the house, lazily bask in the sun, and sleep lazily.

It's another afternoon.

The sky was shrouded in fire and clouds, like a fine silk.

There was a crisp bell sound from the depths of the courtyard, and then the entire Taoist temple began to stir, and an endless stream of people came out of the depths, in groups of three or two, among them were some slightly immature young faces.

Su Qingming didn't open his eyes, and still quietly walked on a withered rocking chair, during which many people smiled and nodded.

After a long time, many people knew that there was such a young and strange gatehouse in the academy.

"I've heard that in some time, Guanzhong will start accepting young disciples again."

"Interesting, I don't know what the exam questions are this time, last time those guys from the Taoist Temple were under the banner of heaven and earth as true, and promoted the concept of his family everywhere, but it was difficult for all the geniuses of Datang."

"I heard Master Mingjian say, this time it seems that the Heavenly Master Dao in the north is also coming"

"Hmph, deviant!"

"Don't say more, don't say more."

The two walked past Su Qingming, talking to each other, and then walked into the distance.

Half an hour later, the bustling gate of the academy seemed quiet again.

Su Qingming opened his eyes and yawned, silently estimated the time in his heart, and then with a flick of his right hand, the old gate slowly closed, leaving only a gap wide for one person.

He looked at the sky, and suddenly thought that he would always be on the road to healing in this life, and Rao was Su Qingming, and he couldn't help but be a little helpless.

Shanyuan walked over from a distance, holding an ancient book in his hand, Shanyuan has disappeared since entering the inner courtyard of the Taoist temple these days, and today is the first time he has come out.

"I have flipped through many ancient books in it, and the things described in this ancient scroll without a title are somewhat interesting, and the little junior brother can read them when he is bored, and discuss them with me after understanding."

Shanyuan put the ancient scroll in front of Su Qingming, and sat casually on the bluestone steps on the side with Su Qingming, relaxed and natural.

These are probably the two most unruly of the Seven Holy Lands.

Su Qing looked at the ancient books, remembered that Shanyuan had been working hard for his problems these days, and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Shanyuan laughed it off and said, "In some time, a Taoist ceremony will be held in the Riguan to recruit a new generation of disciples." ”

Su Qing looked at Shanyuan, thinking to himself what this had to do with him.

"It's not an ordinary introductory canon, but it's a way to become a center in the view... Some of the closed disciples who have achieved the Dao Venerable of the Forgotten Realm, in terms of morality..."

Shanyuan paused and said, "It's called preaching, that is, starting the true path of cultivation. ”

Shan Yuan said: "You can participate when you are bored, and if you pass this test, you may be able to get them to recognize you." ”

Su Qingming shook his head and said, "It's really troublesome." ”

Shanyuan smiled: "How can there be such an easy thing in the world. ”

The problem on Su Qingming's body can be described as difficult to encounter, even if the Daode Immortal Sect has the world in mind, but he is a disciple of the Sword Sect after all, why should those Dao Venerables do their best to solve the problem for him.

Asking oneself is not just a word, but also a means for many powerful people to verify the clarity of one's heart.

There was a dead leaf falling in the sky, a fresh wind blowing, and more fallen leaves were blown off, and it was withered and yellow.

Shanyuan looked at this scene and said with emotion: "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and I heard that the day of the assessment will be on the first day after the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

I miss my relatives every festive season.

Shanyuan smiled and asked, "Senior Brother Su, has there ever been someone you miss?" ”

A few familiar faces appeared in Su Qingming's mind, and he nodded, "Yes, I really want to see her." ”

Shanyuan praised: "Senior Brother Su is really free-spirited, the road of the Great Dao, if it is all people like you, there will definitely be too many disputes." ”

The corners of Su Qingming's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled: "But that's too boring." ”

Shanyuan thought about it, and then smiled: "Yes." ”

The hours are getting deeper, and twilight is falling.

Shanyuan left a book and left the house, Su Qingming closed the door, and then prepared to rest.

"Wait a minute!" In the distance, a tall girl in a red dress hurried over.

The woman's face is delicate and her clothes are luxurious, but she seems to be born with an aura and a hint of innate pride.

"Open the door, I'm going in!" The girl in the red dress raised her chin slightly and ordered.

Su Qingming sat on the chair and ignored it.

The woman waited for a while, her eyes widened, and she said, "Didn't you hear me?" I'm going in! ”

Su Qingming said lazily: "After dusk, non-Guanzhong disciples are strictly forbidden to enter the door at will. ”

"I have something important!"

"Oh."

"It's really important! I'm about to enter the disciple of the Daode Immortal Sect, so it's not a violation. ”

"Oh."

"Fuck off, do you know who Miss Ben is! You can't afford to delay me! ”

"Oh."

The young man gritted his teeth, suddenly his eyes gurgled, and he snorted coldly: "Forget it, don't go in, Miss Qiu Ben has written it down this time." ”

Resolutely, the girl instantly turned around and trotted all the way, disappearing into the distance.

Su Qingming yawned, vaguely mixed with a sigh.

Half an hour later.

A red figure quietly appeared next to a small wall on the right side of the academy, and the cute little head looked around, then skillfully picked up a few bricks from the ground, and then jumped on it with great difficulty.

Although the boy was tall, he seemed to be a little far from the top of the wall, and it took him half an hour to be out of breath, but he was still a little short.

"Why don't I help you?" A calm voice rang out from behind the girl.