Chapter 169: Immortal Text
But Liu Lianlang was more concerned about one thing, for some reason, he wanted to see Shui Er immediately, and told her that he had finally officially become a disciple of Xuanlingmen, and it was because of her thoughts that helped him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoSo, he closed the door of the cultivation room, found a safe place to hide the Moyu skeleton, closed his eyes and groaned, and in an instant, he floated into the sky.
Standing at the entrance of tomorrow, Liu Lianlang finally saw the missing figure in front of him, she was sitting there staring at the river, a little lonely, a little cold. By the river, Kiki kept looking for a beautiful pebble, spit a piece beside the water, and then went again. However, Shui Er only stroked the sapphire bracelet on her left wrist and looked at the river lonely, as if the shadow of Brother Ah would suddenly appear on the surface of the river, just like the reflection of Brother Ah when he practiced ten days ago.
Qiqi jumped around, busy for a while, seemed tired, and said angrily: "Grandma Shui'er, are you talking? I'm about to suffocate me." Abba is not here, isn't there still me with you!?
Shui Er heard Qi Qi's words, turned his eyes to Qi Qi and said: "Today is the tenth day, I'm just worried about him, I don't know if he passed the exam or not, that's naturally good, in case ・・・・・・ I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it!"
Looking at the small pile of beautiful stones that Qiqi took in her mouth, she took one and put it in front of her eyes to look at the sun, and suddenly the pebbles shone with golden light, and the light of the Dao Dao was reflected on her delicate face, and there were clearly a few tears falling from the flickering light.
Liu Lianlang whispered to the water in his heart and slowly walked behind her.
Shui'er's gaze fell on the water again, and a few dragonflies swept over the water, and the ripples on the surface of the water immediately dispersed in circles, and among the ripples gently rippled a slender and handsome figure, with smiling eyes, quietly staring at his reflection in the water. "Brother!" Suddenly, Shui Er let out a cry of surprise and leaned over and jumped up. Seeing Liu Lianlang, he suddenly threw himself into his arms, looked up at Liu Lianlang with teary eyes, and choked up.
Liu Lianlang smiled silently, gently picked up the water, and whispered, "I'm here." Shui'er didn't speak, and slammed his fist on the shoulder a few times. Liu Lianlang sat down, holding Shui Er in his arms. Looking at those watery eyes and delicate little mouth, Liu Lianlang kissed deeply for a long, long time.
Shui Er was in Liu Lianlang's arms, not wanting to leave for a moment, regardless of her blushing face, she responded warmly to Liu Lianlang.
Kiki saw the two kissing there, and was so ashamed that he covered his eyes with his little wings. Later, he simply flew to the side to play.
The next morning, Liu Lianlang and Shui Er got up early, each collected a full cup of orchid nectar for each other, and after drinking sweetly, Liu Lianlang hugged Shui Er and walked along the river for a while, talking while walking, Qiqi twisted on the ground and followed.
Liu Lianlang looked down at Shui Er and said, "This time, if it weren't for the help of the Lover Ring, I really wouldn't have a chance with Xuanlingmen, thank you, Shui Er." Liu Zhilang said softly.
Shui Er flickered amorous eyes and looked at the red word "Yuan" that Liu Lianlang had been reluctant to wipe away, and said with a smile: "Will it be so magical?" said and raised his left hand to look at the sapphire bracelet, smiling sweetly.
"Hmph, I know that I care about my own affairs, and I promise to forget about others!" "Selfishness!" Qiqi looked up at Liu Lianlang and said angrily.
Liu Lianlang looked at Qiqi walking forward underground, and said with a smile: "Hehe, how could Abba Lang'er forget what Qiqi confessed? It's just that I haven't found a chance to get you roast venison in the past ten days." But have you forgotten that there will be no deer in this world of tomorrow?"
"That's right!" Kiki said happily. If you lift your feet, you will fly away and catch the deer.
Shui Er hurriedly said: "Qiqi, don't go!"
"What's the matter, Grandma Shui'er, don't you like roast venison, it's delicious!" Qiqi wondered.
Liu Lianlang also looked at Shui Er strangely and asked, "What's wrong, Shui Er?"
Shui Er raised his eyes and looked at Liu Yanlang and said: "I just think that the sika deer is very innocent, just like the countless lives of our water tribe, killed by those cruel people, they have no fault, they just want to live happily." After speaking, Li's eyes flashed with tears, and then her eyes turned to Qiqi and continued: "Qiqi, isn't it good to eat honey with me for a while, look at you, aren't you handsome again!"
"Is there one?" said Kiki, turning around happily and looking left and right. When he looked up and saw Grandma Shui'er's teary eyes, she seemed to be very sad and said, "Grandma Shui'er is right, Qiqi will never eat roast venison again, and will only drink honey with Grandma Shui'er in the future!" and then straightened his wings firmly.
Liu Lianlang smiled: "Hehe, yes! Drink honey every day in the future, Qiqi will become more and more handsome! And it will also be of infinite benefit to your cultivation." In the past, outside of tomorrow, the aura was thin, so you didn't make much progress in cultivation, but now the aura is scattered everywhere here, don't be too playful, just work hard!
Qiqi nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, Abba Lang'er, Grandma Shui'er, Qiqi must be obedient!"
Liu Lianlang felt that it was already early morning outside the Moyu skeleton, and after saying goodbye, Shui'er and Qiqi left the realm of tomorrow and returned to Liufangju.
Liu Lianlang put on the ink jade skeleton, pushed open the door of the cultivation room and walked out, just as he saw Song Zhen standing in the living room and looking around, shouting softly: "Lead!
"I'm here. Liu Lianlang smiled.
Watching Liu Lianlang come out of the cultivation room, he said with a smile: "I said Lianlang, you are also working too hard, just arrived here, and you can't figure out the south, south, west, and northwest, so you started to cultivate!
Liu Lianlang smiled but didn't answer, and changed the topic: "Running early in the morning, what's the good thing?"
"Hehe, it's not a good thing, but I heard that our new disciples are going to go to Xianwen Hall to attend classes, aren't I coming to call you?"
Liu Lianlang nodded, put on the new white immortal realm disciple clothes from yesterday, and said, "Then let's go." So the two of them walked out of the Liufang Residence, stepped out of the Naxian Palace, and walked towards the Xianwen Hall in another location of the Spiritual Palace.
On the way, Liu Zhilang asked, "What is the name of the place where you live?"
"Celestial Star Pavilion. Song Zhen said.
"Oh!" Liu Langlang nodded and sighed lightly.
Song Zhen glanced around and said, "It's really magnificent here, it's hard to imagine what those peak masters will be like where they live!"
"Hehe, one day you will know when you become the peak master. Liu Lianlang said funny.
Song Zhen twisted his black and white eyebrows and smiled: "Don't laugh yet, maybe there will really be a day, hehe! I will make you the master of the Great Peak, and I will be the Lord of the Second Peak."
The two of them were talking and laughing while walking, passing by a few disciples from time to time, and after walking for a while, a very wide field suddenly appeared in front of them, surrounded by majestic buildings, one of the buildings, many disciples walked in one after another, and looked up, it was Xianwentang. So the two of them went in with them.
When I went in, there were three lines of writing shining on one wall, and many new disciples were watching intently, but they didn't know what they meant, because the words were written in immortal script. Liu Lianlang looked at it and found that he didn't know it, and he happened to remember the words such as quenching his thirst the day before when he read the "Immortal Classics". Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, all of them were full of doubts, but they saw many disciples in front of the Xuanling Sect coming in and out at will.
Song Zhen couldn't help it, looked at a slender white-clothed female disciple of the front realm who walked into the door, ran forward in a few steps, stopped and asked, "Please stop, senior, may I ask what the words written on the wall mean?"
The female disciple of the former realm snorted and said, "I'm not a senior, my name is Lan Shuang, I am a disciple of the previous session, and I am here to learn the calligraphy of the Heavenly Immortals! The top line on the wall reads: The first floor: Dixian Literature Hall, the middle line reads: The second floor: Tianxian Literature Hall, and the bottom line reads: Jinxian Literature Hall. You are new disciples, and you should be on the first floor, which is the level we are on now. The first floor of the Dixian Literature Hall is divided into the Fan Wen Auxiliary Class, the Dixian Literature Low Class, the Intermediate Class, the Advanced Class, the Talisman Making Class, the Mantra Drawing Class and the Immortal Calligraphy Class. If there are any of you who have not studied in the mortal world, you should go to the mortal literature assistant class, and the others should go to the lower level of the earth immortal class. The Fan Wen assistant class is there, and the next one is the low-level class of Earth Immortal Literature. But yo, don't make a mistake, the new disciples are divided into classes according to the country, and it says on the door, hehe, I'm leaving!" After speaking, Lan Shuang smiled at everyone and walked towards the second floor, and glanced back at Song Zhen sweetly.
Song Zhen stood there with a flushed face, and everyone couldn't help laughing. After a while, Song Zhen turned his head to Liu Lianlang and said, "Fortunately, we have a school in the villa, otherwise we have to learn to read and write when we come here!"
Liu Lianlang looked at Song Zhen's still slightly red face and said, "Let's go, go to the low-level class." ”
So everyone walked into the corridor according to Lan Shuang's instructions, turning east and west, and finally saw a door with the words "Qingliu Guoxin Disciple Low-level Class" written on it, and only then did they stop, and there were still many people standing left and right in the distance, and they had entered other classes. Everyone glanced at each other, pushed the door and walked in, looked around, and found that the indoor space was very large, directly in front of it was a mahogany podium, on which were placed the four treasures and scrolls of the study, and under the podium was an antique cirrus table, and there were also four treasures of the study on the table, neatly arranged in seven rows, each row of six. The walls and roof are pale blue and slightly white, and are carved with various fine patterns.
Liu Lianlang, Song Zhen and others were the first to come in, and after each found a place to sit down, many more people came in one after another, all of whom were familiar faces.
When the twenty-seventh person entered, an old man suddenly appeared on the podium, standing quietly behind the podium, carrying a ring ruler in his hand. Everyone was surprised, secretly saying that this was a very strange exercise, elusive, and couldn't help but look at the old man in unison, only to see that he was wearing a Confucian hat and a blue Confucian shirt, and was looking at everyone with a serious face.
After looking at it for a while, the old man said loudly: "I'll call the name, if you don't come, you will be fined 3,000 words of immortal text! Yun Qianmeng, Yun Fan, Ouyang Langlong・・・・・・ Liu Lianlang!"