Chapter Eighty-Seven: Daomen Admissions, On Cake Eaters
Misty morning.
In the drunken immortal building of Tiandu City, Huang Shang'er Qin Wuyang was lying on the table, blinking his dark eyes, pouting his small mouth, and knocking on the dishes with bamboo chopsticks in his hand boringly.
The little belly made a cooing sound, and Huang Xiang'er rubbed her empty stomach and complained to Su Hanshan: "Brother Su, if that guy from Li Tianxia doesn't come yet, Wuyang will starve to death." ”
In addition to Xiang Jia, how could Chu Nanzhao, who had all the pockets in the twelve private rooms of the Drunken Immortal Building, starve the distinguished guests when he was fulfilling the friendship of the landlord?
When Huang Shang'er heard the words of braised pork, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but stretch out her thumb to Chu Nanzhao and exclaimed: "Brother Chu is so good." ”
Chu Nanzhao smiled.
I can't get the praise that I can get even after winning the top 12, but now I am won by a braised pork, I really don't know whether to be happy or sad.
He turned his head to look at Su Hanshan and said, "I may have gone to Tianfu Mountain." ”
Su Hanshan nodded silently.
Today, which is expected to be steep and cold, is not the same as before, and it is the day of the annual enrollment assessment of Sutang Daomen facing the Spring and Autumn Rivers and Lakes. After the beginning of spring in Tiandu City, countless young people who gathered one after another left the city early and climbed Tianfu Mountain.
Originally, they planned to make up for Li Tianxia, the prince of the Southern Dynasty who was about to apply for the Daomen examination, before leaving, but they didn't think that after waiting for two teas, Li Tianxia still didn't see him.
Su Hanshan said: "Let's hurry up too." ”
As soon as the voice fell, Li Tianxia, the prince in white and holding a sword, came upstairs: "Hurry up what?"
Su Hanshan and the four of them looked at each other.
Li Tianxia was slightly stunned when he saw this, and smiled slightly apologetically: "I heard an interesting story on the way here, and I couldn't help but linger for a few steps, so I delayed the time." ”
Putting the smoke and rain in his hand in front of the table, Li Tianxia continued with interest and mysteriousness: "Guess what's going on?"
Huang Shang'er groaned slightly, and continued: "Is it a hungry mouse chasing a cat or a rabbit fighting a lion?"
Su Nuannuan, who was dressed in the costume of a female bachelor of the Danyuan Academy, sneered.
Li Tianxia admitted.
I thought that the little monk Su Hanshan was a little old-fashioned under the influence of Buddhism, Chu Nanzhao gathered Confucianism and became a humble gentleman, Su Nuannuan was silent, not to mention Huang Shang'er, you will never be able to guess what she thinks and what she will say next.
I am afraid that I have lost my mind and gone crazy, so I guessed the riddle with this group of boring people.
Li Tianxia sighed: "It's the Shen Yifeng of Beiyan, the legend of the rivers and lakes was defeated a month ago in the hands of a young swordsman from Su Tang named Xu Xiake. ”
The crown prince of the Southern Dynasty carefully looked at the reactions and expressions of the four people.
Huang Shang'er and Su Nuannuan looked at each other, their faces blank, obviously not knowing who Shen Yifeng was.
Chu Nanzhao was a little surprised, which made him quite satisfied, thinking that it would be faster to discuss the rivers and lakes with the people of the rivers and lakes.
The defeat of Shen Yifeng can be said to be the only incident in the rivers and lakes in the past half a year, except for Bai Xiaosheng's promulgation of the Hundred Soldiers. Compared with the so-called prince's entry into the heavenly capital, Xiao Li's flying knife battle is much more exciting, and the enrollment of Daomen is much more exciting.
Especially for Su Tang, it is of great significance.
It is necessary to know that Beiyan Shen Yifeng, Jiangnan Gu Shot, Xishu Ye Liuxian, Lingyun Pavilion Lu Xiangchuan, this famous four-person Tianzong posture has contracted various legends in the rivers and lakes for nearly ten years, satisfying all the fantasies and interpretations that Mingzhu Junyan has about the word dragon and phoenix in people.
Although the Southern Dynasty of the Li family also has a white talent that does not lose to these four people, but that guy who cultivates madness and takes the evil path is not the right path after all, so he has no good name and is not among them.
As for Su Tang Fengqiwu, who has been desperately chasing for a long time, he can just rest now.
Because there was a Xu Xiake.
This young swordsman who was born out of thin air made up for the shortcomings of Su Tang Jianghu, especially when the two future sealmen of Daomen, Su Hanshan and Feng Qiwu, were in full swing, there was no doubt that he was already a blockbuster!
Seeing Su Hanshan fall into deep thought, Li Tianxia gloated and said, "Feeling uneasy?"
Su Hanshan naturally wouldn't be jealous of this kind of thing.
The reason why I meditated was because I remembered the young man with a negative knife that I had seen in the city when the second winter snow fell in Tiandu. At that time, Huang Mei's seniors were also present, and they couldn't help but praise the person who lost the knife.
Su Hanshan was very curious at that time, he was once as famous as the old sword god, and the twenty-four hanging statues of Lingyun Pavilion, the third-ranked sword saint Su Tian, were going to return the sword to Beiyan, and what kind of opponent would the apprentices he trained choose after going north to enter the Yan realm. Now it seems that Shen Yifeng's defeat is undoubtedly from the latter's hands. Although Xu Xia's name is unknown, if the world knows where his teacher is, it is not incredible, and it does not bury the name of Shen Yifeng.
Su Hanshan showed a look of great disappointment to Li Tianxia, and pretended to be profound: "I have known about this matter for a long time. ”
"Monks don't speak. ”
"Oh, actually, I've seen the man. ”
"Who have you seen?"
"Xu Xiake. ”
"Inch by inch!"
"I don't believe you, ask Nuan Nuan. ”
Li Tianxia's gaze shifted and fell on Su Nuannuan's confused and dazed face.
Su Nuannuan didn't seem to be sure what the imperial brother said, so she asked tentatively: "Are you talking about the bread eater praised by the old-timers that day?"
Su Hanshan nodded, looked at the prince of the Southern Dynasty and smiled: "Look, I didn't fool you." ”
Huang Shang'er Qin Wuyang looked at it for a long time, and finally seized the opportunity to make a statement, where would she let it go, her little hand rubbed Su Nuannuan's head, who had long been regarded as her own sister, with an old-fashioned appearance: "Nuan Nuan is obedient, tell my sister-in-law, who is the bread eater?"
Su Nuannuan said obediently: "It's Xu Xiake, he likes to eat cakes." ”
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The crown prince of the Southern Dynasty was in a very bad mood this morning.
The news about Shen Yifeng's defeat under Su Tang's knife was overheard by him with a dead face. I thought it was a very topical plot, but I didn't expect the little monk to see that Xu Xiake, and secretly took a nickname.
Cake eaters.
It's insulting, it's hard to get to the top!
On the way out of the city where the fog gradually dissipated, Li Tianxia saw the baked cake shop on the left, and thought that if he could eat a martial arts sevenfold mortal realm, and received the girls of Xishu Ye Liuxian, even if he ate Maitreya Buddha, why not?
"Boss, two biscuits. ”
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Tianfu Mountain, where the morning mist has cleared, has long been lively.
It is very different from the Sutang Fu Festival, and the enrollment of Daomen is for the Spring and Autumn Five Kingdoms, with no age limit, and there is no distinction between Sutang and Northern Yan. As long as you pass the entrance exam, you can become a Taoist. As for whether to stay in the Seven Star Academy of Tianfu Mountain to practice in the future, or return to the hometown to study in the local Taoist hall, it is completely a personal choice.
It is precisely because of the large number of applicants and the limited number of disciples of the two sects of Taoism that the enrollment assessment over the years has to increase the difficulty.
Rao is like this, and he still can't stop the enthusiasm from the Spring and Autumn Five Kingdoms.
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Daomen Tianfu Mountain, which was washed by the fog and tired last night, looked exceptionally green, especially the highly symbolic Tongtian Fusang tree, which was breathtaking.