Volume 1: Reading is not a Confucian sour Chapter 27 Mr. Student

Ying Tianchang did not stay up late last night, but went to bed early, sleeping very soundly and deeply.

The next day, when Qinghuang and Qingshan knocked on his door, Ying Tianchang woke up.

When Ying Tian Chang Kai, it was the burden that Qinghuang was carrying, which was a little bigger than his human body, that broke into his eyes first.

Ying Tianchang didn't pack much things, a few changes of clothes, a little money, and chose two or three books on the bookshelf and put them in his package. In the past, this was something that teenagers could not have imagined.

Before going out, Ying Tianchang took off the peach blossoms at the head of the bed and carried it with the package.

Ying Tianchang stood on a high place, looking down at the Meditation Valley in front of him, and he was about to leave after only half a decade of coming to the academy. But this departure is not a parting, but a kind of long-distance journey with a way back, which is the first time for the teenager. Therefore, before leaving, Ying Tianchang imagined the scene when he returned, hoping that he would not encounter the cold winter wind, not smell the cold fragrance of winter plums, and not see the winter snow, if it was still autumn, it would be the best.

Ying Tianchang remembered something, Jiangnan, there should be no snow.

Snow is rare for a long day.

This time I rushed to the northwest, and only a few people in the academy knew about it, and this was Xu Lu's arrangement. Ying Tianchang didn't know the general reason, but one thing he could be sure of was that this was a way for Xu Lu to keep Qinghuang and Qingshan's not so good reputation in the broken mouths of literati.

But how much of this reason can be in Xu Lu's thoughts, Ying Tianchang is unknown.

Thinking of the malice brought about by their monster identity, Ying Tianchang's heart was burning. Ying Tianchang thought that this fire came from his powerlessness over the death of rotten oranges, but then he realized that he was wrong.

I felt that this was wrong.

Even though he had been in the academy for half a decade, Ying Tianchang was still not familiar with the various environments of the academy, and he had not yet crossed the boundaries of the academy. In addition to the fact that the academy is boundless due to the secret method, it is also a relationship between Ying Tianchang and rarely moves. Back and forth, there is also a small cabin in the Green Worm Workshop, Sanssouci Cliff and Meditation Valley.

"Since we won't be quiet, let's go out through the side door. Ying Tianchang said that he pointed to the side door, which was the road that Xu Lu brought him in when he first arrived at the academy.

It is also the only way out that Ying Tianchang knows. So far, Ying Tianchang has never seen what the main entrance of the academy looks like. In his conception, it should be ancient and leisurely, but also extremely elegant and noble.

It's like the magnificent academies I saw in countless cities when I escaped from the famine.

Qinghuang nodded, and let Ying Tianchang lead the way.

Qingshan wanted to say something, but was slapped on the head by Qinghuang, so he could only obediently shut his mouth.

Ying Tianchang felt a little funny, although Qinghuang was not as good as Qingshan, but he also had some magical powers, and he took out half of his attitude towards Qingshan to those scholars and scholars, so that he would not be bullied like that.

Walking slowly, Ying Tianchang saw the mountain guard in front of the archway again, he was sitting on the recliner in front of the thatched house, still nodding.

Ying Tianchang also nodded, and turned around to see the archway with "Gentleman is not a weapon" written on it, and the most the young man could see was the ink marks left by the two Xu Lu.

The young man didn't quite understand the meaning of these four words, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of Xu Lu's crossing.

I don't understand why the academy and the old bookworm don't wipe these two ink marks away.

When you come back, you have to ask Senior Brother Xu, or the old bookworm.

Qinghuang patted Ying Tianchang's shoulder, Ying Tianchang said "um" and continued to walk forward.

Crossing the building sign, I walked out of the academy.

Outside the academy, the green mountains and green waters, the stream still flows happily.

"Walk over?" Aoyama asked.

Compared with Ying Tianchang, who was carrying a bag, Qingshan was particularly free and easy, only dressed in black, and there was nothing else. It is estimated that his things are in Qinghuang's huge bag.

Ying Tianchang was a little puzzled: "Fly over?" ”

"It's not. Qinghuang shook his head and said, "We can change into the body." ”

Ying Tianchang didn't know what this hometown in the northwest meant to the two brothers of Qinghuang and Qingshan, but from the unusual situation of Qinghuang in the past two days, Ying Tianchang knew that the trip to the northwest should not be simple.

Xu Lu reminded himself a little yesterday, but he still couldn't see the lines and veins in it.

After all, he is not a smart person like Senior Brother Xu.

"Since you are in a hurry to go back, let it be you. Ying Tianchang nodded and said.

Qinghuang and Qingshan turn back into their main body together, and they are two huge green cows. Qinghuang also has a yellow markings on his body.

Ying Tianchang approached Qinghuang and couldn't help but touch his side and back. Now Qinghuang is bigger than a small mountain bag, and the huge burden tied to his horns before, like a human hair rope, looks extremely small.

And the original form of the green mountain body is larger than the green yellow. The only thing that the two bull demons have the same and common shape with the previous human form is their eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of being exposed to the eyes of the world?" asked Ying Tianchang.

"The academy has a secret law to protect each other here, ordinary people can't see what's inside, and out of the academy, we use magic to escape, try not to alarm the people. Qingshan explained, "Senior Huang also gave us each a talisman to conceal the demonic energy and body shape, although it is not everyone's handiwork, and there is a time limit, but as long as we pay attention, it should not be a problem." ”

Ying Tianchang climbed onto Qingshan's back in three or two steps, while Baozi jumped onto Qinghuang's back by himself, and then ran to Qinghuang's nose and sat and wagged his tail.

For Baozi, going to the northwest is to have a big meal.

"Mr. Huang can also draw Taoist talismans?"

"It's not from the hand of Huang senior, but a Taoist priest who travels all over the world. He is a friend of Huang's seniors. ”

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In the academy, Zhang Yuanchun rarely walked into Xu Lu's small courtyard, and snow-white plum blossom petals flew in front of his eyes. Zhang Yuanchun raised his head, it was the snow-white plum tree.

Zhang Yuanchun has always felt that his second apprentice is the most poetic among the apprentices, Chen Lin'an and Li Qinglian can't compare at all, not to mention Ying Tianchang, who has never seen many beautiful things.

The old man smiled, of course, with this plum tree, Zhang Yuanchun dared to say that Xu Lu was also the most hypocritical among his apprentices.

"Yo, what bad old man is thinking about me?" Xu Lu lay under the plum blossom tree, and the black tiger crouched beside him.

Xu Lu didn't mean to get up at all, he beckoned to his husband, his voice was as lazy as his face: "How can the old man give up my place? I don't believe you will miss me." ”

Zhang Yuanchun came to Xu Lu and sat down, no matter how straight and upright he was, he always felt that something was wrong. The old bookworm glanced at Xu Lu and simply lay down himself.

It's also comfortable to lie down like this. After the old bookworm returned to the academy, there were few such times.

The two masters and apprentices just lay like this, and the white clouds in the sky turned into dogs.

"It was actually my idea to let the fourth child go to the northwest. The first time I saw the fourth, I wanted to let the fourth go to the northwest. Xu Lu said.

Zhang Yuanchun closed his eyes and said, "I know." ”

Xu Lu didn't stop and continued: "The first time I saw the fourth child, I told him that he was not a scholar. I know very well what the boss is worried about, and I am the only one who can help him, but how can I help? Teach him those great truths that will only make him disgusted and bored, or use some verbal effort to say it tirelessly? I don't bother to do this kind of thing, so it is better to let him go to the northwest and experience it himself. ”

"It is most appropriate to use the Northwest Demon Tribulation as his place to cultivate his mind at this time. The fourth child has seen a lot of suffering in the world, and it is not good for him to directly feel the beauty of the world, which will only make him feel hypocritical. Take your time, first of all, the wisp of truth and the little bit of goodness in the midst of suffering and danger. He can sense this, and this trip to the northwest is worth it. The gains and losses in other aspects are not important compared to the state of mind of the little junior brother. ”

Zhang Yuanchun still didn't open his eyes and said, "I know." ”

"You know a hammer, you know. Xu Lu kicked Zhang Yuanchun's waist.

The old bookworm instead pressed his body on Xu Lu's lap, and he said, "What's wrong with you today, talking so much?"

"I can't show it off?" Xu Lu simply closed his eyes.

"The main thing is that I am afraid that Chen Yi and Li San will come back to clean you up, so I will explain here first, I want me to help you stop it, not to watch the joke on the side. Zhang Yuanchun's face was filled with a smile, "Xu Er, Xu Er, think well." ”

"Then they'll have to catch up with me. Xu Lu grinned.

If it weren't for the old man coming here, Xu Lu would never have said so much.

Xu Lu looked strange and said, "Why don't you say something for the fourth?"

Zhang Yuanchun wiped his face and sat up, he looked up, and the plum blossoms above his head were shining in the sun. The old bookworm cried and said, "I'm useless as a gentleman......"

"It's useless......"

At this time, Xu Lu's face was devoid of the laziness and frivolity of the past, he got up and stood behind the old bookworm solemnly, more well-behaved than the most well-behaved disciple in the world. He whispered, "It's okay, sir, with me." ”

The literati are worried, and they are most worried.

In the distance, Li Qinglian, dressed in a green shirt, sat beside a waterfall in the mountains, the white fox rested beside him, and the white horse grazing behind. Li Qinglian looked at the rushing waterfall, and her eyes were filled with sword energy.

Suddenly, Li Qinglian felt a slight feeling in her heart, and suddenly turned her head, looking back, it was Jiangnan, it was the academy.

Behind him is a waterfall, and the turbulent water quietly cracks in the middle, like a cloth falling vertically, being cut from the bottom to the top by scissors. The water is as smooth as a cloth, and there is no longer a splash.

"Sir. Li Qinglian said softly, "Little four." ”

The waterfall behind him snapped, and the flow of water came to an abrupt halt, not a single drop of water was shed.

Both the white horse and the white fox looked up at him.

Li Qinglian stretched out his hand, and the green skin gourd hanging on the white horse flew into his hand.

Li Qinglian raised her head and drank for a long time.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the sorrow is more sorrowful through wine.

His sword qi can cut off the flow of water, but no amount of wine can extinguish his sorrows.

In a certain household in Jinghu, Chen Lin'an was helping a young man named Lin Xuan add firewood to cook, and the gentleman was far away from cooking, but this was never a restriction on Chen Lin'an's words.

Putting a piece of firewood in hand into the stove, Chen Lin'an suddenly paused.

Lin Xuan saw the change in Mr. Chen's expression, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Linan sighed heavily, raised his head, and said with a forced smile: "It's okay." ”

His eyes and thoughts were cast outside the kitchen, drifting to the south and northwest with the smoke of the cooking.

And Ying Tianchang, who was on the back of the green mountain, was flustered for no reason when he was shuttling in the mountains.

He looked back at the academy that was fading away, and there was some sadness.