Yang Xiaotian left Immortal Town on August 25, and Concubine Liu walked with him all the way.

Although Xianren Town and Chongwu Academy are located in the same Upper Ancestral Continent, one is in the southwest and the other is in the northeast, and the road in the middle is still a little far away.

Yang Xiaotian wanted to travel with Concubine Liu all the way, so he set off a few days early.

The journey was very peaceful, and there were no accidents, but it was a little strange that there were few cultivators along the way, and the young people who had gone down the mountain with swords and swords in the past had never seen them, as if they had been agreed in advance.

Concubine Liu naturally felt a little unusual, "Xiaotian, have you noticed it, we have come all the way, and it seems that we haven't seen a few cultivators." ”

Yang Xiaotian said: "I went to Chongwu Academy this time not only to return the relics for my friends, but also to do other things. ”

"Why didn't you mention it before?" asked Liu Feiyi.

"My friend said that on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, there was a turn meeting at Chongwu Academy, and I wondered if all these people had gone there. What Yang Xiaotian thought was that since it was a Dao conference, there would definitely be a lot of people to attend.

Liu Feiyi said: "I have also heard of the ten-year conference of Chongwu Academy, but the people who participate in the discussion are all invited by Chongwu Academy in advance, and there is no way to participate without invitations. ”

"Really?" Cui Yan didn't tell Yang Xiaotian about this.

"So it's impossible for everyone to go to Chongwu Academy, could it be that something can't happen?" Concubine Liu has been the sect master of the Western Emperor Sword Sect for a while, so she is still habitually a little concerned about the trend of the world.

Listening to Concubine Liu say this, things are indeed a little unusual, but I haven't heard of anything happening in the Jiuzhou Continent, "Forget it, let's just play all the way, don't care about this, and wait until we get to Chongwu Academy." ”

Shangzuzhou, Lu State, Chongwu Academy.

In front of the inner house, an old man, with gray hair, holding a broom in his hand, is cleaning, and the bamboo forest path between the inner house and the school is winding and secluded.

The old man's posture of sweeping the floor was like writing, indescribably chic and comfortable, and he finally cleaned the path, but the wind blew, and there were bamboo leaves falling, and the old man didn't care, and cleaned it from that end to this side.

From time to time, there are teachers and students passing by on the trail, and when they see the old man, they all bow down and salute respectfully before leaving.

And the old man didn't have the slightest shelf, and when he saw someone saluting him, he always stopped the movement of the broom in his hand, nodded and smiled.

A boy walked over from the direction of the school, probably just finished class, trotted to the old man's side, snatched the broom from the old man's hand, and said, "Master, you can rest for a while, and I will clean up the rest." ”

The old man smiled and nodded at the boy.

The boy was a little proud, among so many people in the academy, only he could snatch the broom from the master and not be scolded by the master ancestor.

Although the weather at the end of August is not hot, but the boy just ran all the way over, plus the body is fat, at this time his forehead is full of sweat, panting, the boy waved his sleeves to wipe off the sweat, while waving a broom, his mouth is not idle, "Master, Uncle Cui has been out for so long, why hasn't he come back, the recent classes are more esoteric, I don't understand a lot, I want to ask Uncle Cui for advice." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, his expression a little gloomy.

The boy was bowing his head and sweeping the floor, seeing that the ancestor had not replied for a long time, but he saw that the ancestor had tears in his eyes, and said in surprise: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The old man wiped his eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay, my eyes are in the sand!"

"Oh!" the boy tightened his shirt, "It's a little windy, Master, why don't you go back first." ”

The old man didn't go away, and suddenly said, "Bai He, are you eight years old this year?"

The boy complained: "Master, your memory is really bad, I am nine years old after the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, the master is old, and his memory is not good. ”

"White Crane!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Would you like to learn magic from me!" the old man looked at the boy with anticipation.

Bai He's face was embarrassed, and he said hesitantly: "Master, the current course is already very troublesome, I can't keep up, you still want me to learn the law with you, I won't get worse grades in the year-end test, what's more, I've said it a few times, I don't want to learn those skills of drawing symbols." ”

The old man smiled and asked, "Why?"

Bai He blinked his eyes and said: "Master, I came to the academy to study, and I can gain fame in the future, and I will be above the court and give advice, how majestic it is." Drawing talismans, those are all sideways, deceitful little tricks..."Suddenly finding that the old man's face was not good, he hurriedly changed his words, "It's really that the disciple is too stupid to learn advanced techniques." ”

The old man smiled helplessly, in this academy, how many people have squeezed their heads, and want to practice by their side, even if they can stay for three or five days, they can make them happy, you are good in the doll, but I want to beg you, if it weren't for your talent for drawing talismans, see if I don't slap you into an idiot, see how you can get famous.

Although the old man was angry in his heart, he still had a kind smile on his face, "Little White Crane, drawing talismans is very fun, you can see that your Uncle Cui knows that in order to learn to draw talismans with me, he knelt in front of my door for three days and three nights." ”

Bai He still shook his head vigorously, "The book says that industry is good at diligence and frolic, and you can't multi-purpose your studies!"

The old man didn't get angry but laughed, little doll, he hung up his schoolbag with me. Still said patiently, "Look at your Uncle Cui, although he followed me to learn to draw talismans, his knowledge is still the best in the academy, and I haven't seen him delay his learning because of drawing talismans." ”

The white crane just shook his head, and the oil and salt did not enter.

The old man couldn't hold back anymore, but thinking that he had no successor, he could only say in a slightly pleading tone: "In this way, you learn to draw talismans with me, I will teach you knowledge, and guarantee that you will get the first place in the year-end test." ”

Bai He's eyes lit up, "Really, Master, don't lie to me!"

The old man snorted: "I'm so old, I'll still lie to you a little doll, don't you say it's chilling?

"Alright then!" Hakutsuru looked a little reluctant.

The old man looked up at the sky, for fear that he would be whipped if he couldn't help it, and he finally changed his mind when he was deceived, and it was not good to scare him away at once.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Bai He stopped sweeping the floor and learned from the old man to look at the sky.

"Nothing!" the old man's tone was a little unkind.

"Master, aren't you happy?"

"No, no!" the old man hurriedly smiled and kindly touched the boy's head.

Suddenly, a light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said, "Coming," and he left the white crane, walked to the inner house, and entered one of the houses.