Chapter 211: A Red Line
Fangliang Daoyuan, where the sound of books was filling, was silent in an instant, and it became audible when the needles fell. It's just out of awe of the whip in Mr.'s hand, the students in each class, big and small, don't squint, still looking at the books. It's just that in fact, I have long since lost sight of the sage book, and my ears only hear what is happening outside the window.
Since the completion of Fangliang Dao Academy, there are hundreds of students now, and I have never seen such a lively scene. It's not that the villagers of Baizhuyuan don't like the shade of the old elm trees on the shore of the Dog Trail Lake in front of the door. Before the completion of the Fangliang Dao Courtyard, the Dog Trail Lake was just a wild mountain pond with no one to take care of, and the lake was overgrown with wild grass and weeds, and it was inaccessible.
Later, Fang Liang Daoyuan bought this area, including the wine pot mountain and this dog trace lake, and it was not a big construction, and this place became a quiet and elegant place. Originally, the villagers also flocked to it, enjoying the cool in the summer night, and the barbecue in the winter, making the chickens and dogs jump in the lake, which was very lively. Master Fang Liang will not be angry with the villagers, but whenever everyone gathers here, the middle-aged scholar who is well-mannered and polite will walk out of the Taoist courtyard and politely greet everyone.
Master Fang Liang is different from other scholars in that if he meets a rural villager, he can talk to others for a long time. The Master's words are easy to understand, and even the peddlers and apprentices who have not been to school for half a day will listen to them with relish. Therefore, no matter who the master speaks to, he can follow the customs of the villagers, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, but he will never go with the flow and grandstand.
At the beginning, Bai Zhuyuan, who had no one to study, didn't take long for the parents to send those school-age teenagers to Fangliang Daoyuan to study. Strange to say, when the children came, the villagers who were used to enjoying the barbecue here have almost disappeared. Occasionally, when you pass by in front of the door, you will also take your steps lightly and dare not speak loudly.
Therefore, in the past ten years, no one in the students of Fangliang Dao Academy has ever seen the scene of thousands of people gathering by the lake and making a commotion today.
Li Xilian doesn't like to join in the fun, and in this lower class, she is a young newcomer all over her body, compared to her, the "junior sister" who came to the class halfway, but she is the eldest one. So whenever something happens, I can't help but be more stable and reserved.
However, with the rumbling series of earth-shattering sounds, the earthquake trembled, and the entire Taoist courtyard was no longer calm.
Whether it was the young newcomers in the lower dormitory or the seniors in the upper dormitory, they were instantly boiling and in a commotion. No one cared about the gentleman who tapped the pulpit with the whip, and a swarm of bees poured out of the narrow doorway.
Under the leafy old Pu tree in the courtyard, a middle-aged scribe in a green shirt sat on a stone, his upper body straight, and his face kind. The students who were originally panicked were instantly infected and fell silent. Maybe it was more because they left the shaky horror house and arrived in an open place, so everyone calmed down a lot and slowly gathered in front of Master Fang Liang.
Fang Liang nodded slightly to the students, and instead of blaming them for their sudden mutiny, he smiled in appreciation. "It's not a shame for a gentleman not to stand under a dangerous wall. If you can do it everywhere without being surprised, Mount Tai collapses in front of you and the color remains the same, and the elk is happy on the left and does not look instantaneous, you can deal with it more calmly and save yourself. Fortunately, the houses in the Taoist courtyard are also strong enough, so you don't have to worry so much. ”
After a few words of comfort, the master said with a gentle smile: "Don't go to see the excitement outside the door, as if they didn't have the slightest intention of letting them go." Although the sages were trained, the son was silent and confused. However, the vision of heaven and earth will inevitably involve luck, and the mortals of our generation should still be in awe and stay away. How about we wait here for the results?"
Behind the crowd, the group of stubborn children who gathered around Lei Zhenyu, as well as Zhang Di, who was always close to everyone, were a little ready to move. It's just that the master's eyes crossed over everyone, and inadvertently swept to this side, and everyone immediately stood with their hands down, looking at their noses and noses.
The Master has never been a corrupt person, but once he talks about it like this, it is not negotiable.
But after Fang Liang's gaze swept over everyone's heads, his face suddenly changed slightly.
Li Xilian did not leave the class with the panicked classmate. A person who has achieved the cultivation of the Taishang Demon Dao is very sensitive to the small world he is in. In fact, no matter what kind of Taoism you practice, even if it is just a martial artist who enters the hall, your perception of the surrounding environment will be different from ordinary people.
Lei Zhenyu and Chang An also rushed out, not because they were afraid of the power of the mountain shaking, but more with the idea of watching the excitement, maybe there would be a chance for my martial artists to show their skills.
But Li Xilian was in the land of the Taiyi Sect, so she had to be cautious everywhere, hiding and cultivating as the foundation. With the skills and cultivation she showed in practicing Tai Chi alone on weekdays, panicking with everyone will only make her more eager to cover up. And since she arrived at Fangliang Dao Academy, she is famous for liking quietness and not moving, and liking solitude rather than public. Lei Zhenyu, who is never lukewarm to people, seems to be more enthusiastic about this elementary school girl, and there are often coincidences such as chance encounters in uninhabited groves and secluded alleys. The two will inevitably stop at the same time and chat a few words.
So at this moment, Li Xilian, who was flipping through the books alone in the school, was looking at the books with her eyes, but in fact, there were no words in her eyes. In the swaying of her mind, all the excitement outside the window was of no interest to her at all.
Every time she is alone, she will continue to have the scene of every chance encounter with that cold senior in her heart. Sometimes the girl has already discovered that the senior is on her own way, and her heart will fluctuate, but in the long road before the meeting, she has figured out how to greet the words, so when the two meet, they will be generous to each other. But sometimes it is a sudden encounter, caught off guard, the girl will suddenly have a red face, a shortness of heart, and after saying hello in a panic, she is reluctant to leave, but her feet always involuntarily flee quickly.
It's strange, when she walked with Ren Pingsheng all the way before, and occasionally fell in love, Li Xilian, as a "sister", was very generous. Even when she was a woman and was untidy, she dared to say that the other party was sixteen years old, who should have been very ashamed.
Every time she thinks of the words and deeds of the two of them in the campfire by the river that night, Li Xilian will smile alone, and feel fascinated, but she will also shake her head secretly, which is quite ridiculous.
The imaginative woman simply closed the book, and felt that her eyes were in a trance, and in the classroom that should have been empty, there was a golden armor god standing in front of her, and the jade tree was in the wind. Li Xilian was out of the vigilance of a woman, and her whole body's qi soared, but she immediately tried to stabilize her breath, and slowly stood up from her seat, her whole body was secretly full of energy, and she was on guard.
The golden armor god smiled, harmless to humans and animals, but his expression was a little naughty, "Not bad, Huaichun girl, sitting alone in the blue boat, seeing someone coming, leaning on the fence and looking back at the lotus root." A peerless beauty, shy of flowers and closed the moon, but that's it. How can such a woman be missing a grand marriage. ”
Li Xilian originally had a good impression of the handsome man, but when she heard those light words, she said angrily, "I want you to have a lot of trouble! The school is quiet, just a place to teach and study; if the gentleman is fine, please take care of yourself." ”
The Golden Armor Divine Man shook his head again and again, "Life events, how can you say that there is nothing to do." It's not something if you have to pretend to be in a trance
Serious business. Amorous teenagers are all graceful, and it is difficult to choose. It's really hard to choose. Hey hey ......"
The woman who was told the center of the matter was even more annoyed and angry, but she was speechless, turned around and brushed her sleeves away. But he found that no matter what, the golden-armored god man would always appear in front of him suddenly, and if he was about to leave, he was always a few feet away.
The golden armor god looked serious and chattered: "Don't leave without saying a word, tell you the truth." I have just learned a lesson, I know where your marriage is, do you want to hear the results? It is very accurate, more accurate than the old liar who sells hexagrams outside the door. If you don't collect the hexagram money, how can you do it? After this village, there will be no such shop. When you look back, you still have to be full of relatives, and finally dig out some silver from the rouge gouache, and go to the street to let those quacks cheat you. ”
Li Xilian just wanted to leave, where was she willing to listen to the other party's verbosity. found that when the other party's eyes flickered, a little cunning flashed. She no longer cares about the ladylike temperament that she has managed to save in the Taoist courtyard, and she dodges in, stepping on the gossip direction, bypassing the route blocked by the god and man, and grabbing the door.
Being able to get out so easily, Li Xilian was a little surprised, and unconsciously looked back as she moved, but saw that the golden-armored god man walked out of the classroom with him, still standing behind him with a smile, and waved his hand gently, "It's hard to find a good couple, and you can do it and cherish it." ”
Li Xilian was confused, and saw that between the waves of her hand, it seemed to involve some kind of qi machine, condensing into a red line that seemed to be nothing. The red line shot towards the place where she was standing, and Li Xilian subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Fortunately, when the red line flashed, a white light suddenly slashed down halfway, not only cutting off the red line alive, but also as if an open flame was instantly ignited from the fracture, quickly burning the two red lines into ashes.
Li Xilian had never seen such a strange scene in her life, and she was in shock, but she found that her body and mind were excited. After all, the red thread was not completely burned, and a small remnant actually shot straight into the woman's soft fingers, but there was no pain, and there was no wound. It's just like a clear stream, which melts when it touches the skin, and not even a drop of water is left.
A middle-aged scholar with a dashing demeanor suddenly appeared between Li Xilian and the golden-armored god, seeing that the disciple of his own Taoist academy was still contaminated by the residual red thread after all, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he said to the golden-armored god: "Since ancient times, strong guests have not deceived the master, and it is very unkind for the predecessors to behave like this! Not to mention a worldly child who has never been in the world." ”
The golden armor god man shook his body almost at the same time, and his body suddenly flew up and flew towards the sea of clouds in the sky. When the god man turned around during the flight, a laugh sounded in the ears of the two of them, "Today, I had no choice but to make some noise on the territory of the Taoist Academy. Fortunately, no one died, and not a single brick or tile, grass or tree of the Taoist courtyard was damaged. It's just a lively scene that the countryside is vulgar and relishing. Master Zizi is a lot, don't be surprised. The combination of work and rest, the way of civil and military affairs, I don't want those students to relax a little. It can be regarded as a favor for the master, let's expose it in one go, and from then on the autumn will not be guilty? If the master is not angry, bring a group of people to beat gongs and drums, and come back to my second ancestor peak to make trouble. Let's go, don't send it. ”
Master Fang Liang didn't chase after him, his hands were behind his back, and he sighed slightly.
When the figure of the golden-armored god disappeared, the surrounding qi fluctuated slightly, and the small world that had been isolated from it disappeared in an instant.
The golden-armored god who fled to the sea of clouds hurried to the lair in the northwest direction without stopping. The first time I dealt with Fang Liang, the master of the Taoist Academy, it was both a last resort and an intentional temptation. But since the other party can see through the vision here at a glance, and break directly into the small world that he has isolated without a trace, it is by no means easy. Even if the other party's cultivation may not be stronger than himself, but after all, there is no hatred or resentment, I, Kui Guang, as an old-timer, can't really tear my face with a junior Taoist friend for a little thing.