The thin old teacher, who is said to like to debate with his students the most, but he has an excellent temper, and he is chased and beaten by angry students, not once or twice, and he never gets angry, let alone fights back. And no matter how powerful you are, once you make a move on that old teacher, you won't be able to stop until you finally fall.

All kinds of spells, all applied to their own bodies, fists, feet and sticks, all hit their own bodies. So the tall young man, in the end, not only did he fall tired, but he also bled from his mouth and nose, and his injuries were obviously not light.

The so-called occult arts, Shen Gongjie's words are unknown, and he doesn't know much about daring to love himself.

For this old man, who is ranked first among the four peers, Ren Pingsheng secretly pays attention. It's not that he is not interested in occultism or the so-called Four Uniques, but that his identity in this world is embarrassing, his origin is secret, and he has to be careful everywhere in some things.

People who are not easy to mess with, try not to provoke if they can.

Especially this kind of good at making the opponent unable to survive and die.

The schoolwork of the Taoist Academy is actually far less heavy than imagined. After a lecture in the morning and a lecture on mathematics and science, there was no class in the afternoon, but there was no school. The whole afternoon is the time for students to go to the backyard library to review and read by themselves, which can be arranged by themselves.

You can review and consolidate the homework taught by Mr. in the morning, or you can preview the new lesson tomorrow, or you can read a lot of books in the library building that claims to have a million books, if you don't have the heart, you can play chess on the old elm tree outside the gate, or go to the wine pot mountain to fight crickets, and no one cares.

To put it bluntly, the afternoon is for sheep herding.

At the turn of Shen You, the bell rings in the middle of the mountain, and students can leave the Taoist Academy freely.

It was also the first time to hear the sound of the thick bell, Ren Pingsheng asked his classmates, only to know that there was a "no false pavilion" on the middle of the wine pot mountain, and the big bell in the pavilion was called the true bell.

There are not many people who have been to Jiuju Mountain, but there are also many of them, all of whom are students who have cultivation or martial arts. But no one has ever been to the pavilion.

It is said that the bell-ringer in the Pavilion has never descended the mountain, so no one knows where it is sacred.

Or, it is a sad person who has long been over but is willing to sit in the middle of the mountain and wait for death.

In short, about Jiuju Mountain and the pavilion, there are different opinions, clouds and fog, Ren Pingsheng asked many classmates, especially those who have been on the mountain, everyone's statements are very different, which means that they did not ask.

When the time comes, you should go up and find out for yourself.

Ren Pingsheng began to be interested in this Taoist temple.

It is not a false pavilion, it is not a false bell, a gentleman is not a false act, and there must be a positive line.

The bell is both a reminder of the end of school and a wake-up call to students.

In the reading room on the second floor of the library building, Ren Pingsheng got up when he heard the bell, and his steps were not slow, passing through the neat tables and chairs. Countless students walked around, or sorted out the bookcases, or put the books in the library collection on the shelves, Ren Pingsheng walked naturally, without hindrance, the first to walk down the stairs, and the first to pass through the alleys between the schools, and leave the Taoist Academy.

Li Xilian's footsteps were not slow, but she didn't read on the second floor in the afternoon, but practiced boxing in the grove as usual. Therefore, as soon as she heard the bell ringing, she immediately closed her momentum and hurried to the entrance of the alley where she had to pass out of the library.

It's just that she has seen all her classmates come out, and she has never seen the shadow of Ren Pingsheng......

The proud restaurant in Baizhuyuan is newly opened and the business is excellent. In addition to the original small façade, Yin Chengxia even rented two adjacent houses together. Originally, there were two houses rented by outsiders to deal in local products, and the other to deal in some cultural and antiques. Whoever deals in local local products, the business has not been hot, and it is difficult to get rich without starvation. And which one does literary antiques, in fact, sells many old objects collected by Baizhuyuan.

At the beginning, this small village suddenly rose, and everyone believed that this place was outstanding people, and there must be countless spiritual artifacts and antiquities that brought together the spirits of heaven and earth, ancient and modern powers, so this antique shop came into being. At the beginning, the business could not be said to be like a cloud, it was simply a swarm of people. Even a Taishi chair made by a local carpenter, but when you are old, you can sell it for a sky-high price of thirty or fifty taels of silver!

A new camphor wood Taishi chair, to the carpentry workshop, is a matter of five or six copper coins.

But after the fresh limelight, gradually the outsiders also became locals, and the locals became outsiders one after another, and those customers who bought literary and antique products all became oily. In addition, some large foreign families who have bought houses here, and even the fairy families on the mountain, have left many industries vacant, and it is not a problem, so they have opened some shops selling exquisite utensils, and it doesn't matter if they make money anyway. So the business of this antique shop plummeted all of a sudden.

Yin Chengxia's two stores didn't cost much.

But the size of the restaurant has more than tripled. After the partition wall on the first floor was renovated, there was a spacious hall with a staircase centered and up, folding on both sides to go up. There are also twenty or thirty tables in the upstairs, and the elegant rooms upstairs have not only doubled in number, but also have a degree of luxury that is not comparable to that of any small wine shop.

Yin Chengxia's cowhide can blow, and business will indeed be done.

It's just that behind his counter, there is still no beautiful woman, just a woman dressed in green, brightly dressed, plump, and good-looking.

Yao Yuan's wife, in fact, is a very brilliant beauty in the local area.

Turning over salted fish Yin Chengxia, now it is a real salted fish turned over, being the boss, it is really busy; many things need to be done in person, and there are many distinguished guests, all of whom come to see their faces, and they need to receive one or two every time they appear. Occasionally, when he is idle, this second-rate son who was once famous in the township will look calm, focusing on the green woman behind the counter, and occasionally have a momentary trance in his eyes, all of which are just fleeting.

He has always respected the sister-in-law of the Yao family, whose real name is Deng Miao. What's more, the scale of this wine shop can not be relied on by the one hundred taels of silver that Ren Pingsheng invested in at the beginning, but later he himself invested three hundred taels, plus one hundred taels of Yao Yuan's shares, a total of five hundred taels of silver.

So in this proud restaurant, he Yao Yuan is the big shopkeeper, and Deng Miao and Yizhen can be regarded as the second shopkeeper.

Because the style is not low and the scene is not small, the frequent drinkers are no longer mainly those neighbors who just wanted to consume time, but more of those well-dressed children, wealthy businessmen, and even some passing mountain immortals.

In today's second-floor seat, there is an immortal master on the mountain, and a well-dressed wealthy son, sitting opposite each other, toasting and drinking.

Zhao Yuheng, a native of Xiqiao Mountain Dao, and Shen Gongjie, a student of Fangliang Daoist Academy.

The two old friends, who hit it off at the end of last year, have now become frequent customers of this proud restaurant. The amount of alcohol is not small, and the shot is bold.

The two of them just drank the stuffy wine until their faces were red and their ears were hot, Zhao Yuheng's face was indignant, he put down his wine glass and said, "Brother Shen, it's really a pity to be an uncle! Shizun actually sighed about this matter. Your Shen family, for hundreds of years of running Luoma City, the people have lived in peace and worked happily in all walks of life, which is actually deeply popular with the people. Now that it has suddenly developed, there are forces from all sides that come from behind, and there are also people who replace the old and the new, which will inevitably bring a lot of noise, gossip, and pretending to be deaf and dumb, and justice is at ease in the hearts of the people. Uncle will not break off the hereditary replacement of the position of the city lord of the Shen family. ”

Shen Gongjie was originally full of laughter, but when he heard this, his face suddenly turned solemn, and even his expression became a little vigilant, "Brother Zhao, you can drink as much as you want, and you can't talk nonsense." The father of the family is old, and he has already retreated, and he is the son of a single seedling, and he is not able to take on the big responsibility, which is not the best of both worlds. ”

Zhao Yuheng said dissatisfied, "Brother, it's very uninteresting for you to do this." There are too many involved in this matter, and he is in the position of the master, so it is inconvenient to discuss it directly, but his old man's intention is that he still hopes to keep the old city lord. This is not that the old man sent me down the mountain many times on business, in fact, he went to visit the Martial Academy, and met the Li Courtyard Master a few times, one of the purposes is, of course, to hope that the other party can be in harmony with the neighbors of the City Lord's Mansion and share a big plan. It was not good to reveal it to you before, but now it has come out anyway, although it was unexpected, these things still have to be known to you. Now that Li Ruchu is the acting city lord, it is still an expedient measure on the mountain......"

Shen Gongjie waved his hand again and again, and interjected directly, "Don't, don't." Uncle Li is highly respected, the tiger father has no dogs, and the Li Erzi who grew up with me is also a good seedling who has a plan for the world. If you are a good brother, don't do bad things. I finally managed to find a bright future, and your brother is trying to push me into the fire pit, what's the matter?"

The hot face was against the cold ass, and it was not easy to take these words, Zhao Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a while.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Gongjie pointed to his good skin and said with a smile, "Such a talent, although Brother Zhao, you are slightly inferior, but you are not bad." Don't look at me like that, madness. They are all talents, but they are also divided into types. This is not the other. I have been in Lao Shen's family for so many years, Zhong Ming eats food, spends money like running water, and doesn't worry about spending money, why bother with that heart. So I'm a free red dust, poetry and wine take advantage of the youth, the group of flowers is horizontal, the brocade is rippling, and the peerless talent is merry. ”

Shen Gongjie took advantage of the wine, his eyes lit up, "Brother Zhao, it's not a brother, I deliberately mislead your future, you are good at everything, Spectrum Immortal Master, Dao is polite, but it is too serious." It's not impossible to be a one-size-fits-all, but a string is too tight, and occasionally it needs to be loosened and slowed down. People don't be romantic, boys. ”

Zhao Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and then swallowed a few times of saliva. To a Taoist on a high mountain, to say such absurd words, no ordinary person would dare to change it. But who is Shen Gongjie, he Zhao Yuheng is not the first time to see him.

Outside the door of the proud restaurant, a young woman in ordinary clothes but with a beautiful appearance came. Even Deng Miao, who had been busy behind the counter, couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The woman walked straight to the counter and asked, "May I ask if the second shopkeeper of this restaurant is called Ren Pingsheng?"