Chapter 430: Old-fashioned

The students who passed the Daozheng assessment were all beaming with joy when they came out, and talked about the assessment with the elders of the accompanying family, and immediately ushered in a fierce compliment.

It is not without people who are lost, their expressions are extremely gloomy, and there is an insoluble sorrow between their eyebrows, and even when they leave, the horses dragging the carriage are also dejected, and seem to feel the atmosphere of failure in the assessment.

It didn't take long for someone from the Dao Law Academy to come to guide, riding a high-headed horse with a red color, and his burly body seemed to be the remnant of the giant spirit god Kua'e clan, and the most striking thing was the iron needle-like beard, which did not look like a qi refiner who cultivated the Dao, but a strong man who refined the martial arts.

Ye Feng looked at the six-foot-tall steed, raised his head to look up at this person, the golden sunlight poured down from his shoulder, he didn't look like a mortal, and he was somewhat enlightened in his heart.

The carriage escorting the students followed the visitors to the Dao Law School in the east of the city, and the coachmen spontaneously split out of the convoy according to the number plates received by the students, and followed one after another, and there was no mistake.

It is said that in previous years, there were arrogant students who had extraordinary backgrounds, so they rashly cut into the queue and disrupted the order, and they were disqualified from admission on the spot and were never hired.

It can be seen from this that the status is not easy to use in the Taoist Law Academy, after all, Zhuge Kongming, the "emperor master" who recreated the Han Dynasty, has absolute strength and qualifications, so that the voice of disobedience is completely eliminated, and everything is calm.

Lelang County can be regarded as an ancient city renovation, but the Taoist Law School, which is like a satellite city, is simply a new city, so it has a strict pattern and a new urban planning.

Ye Feng noticed that the Dao Law School, which is closely integrated with the natural wilderness and the livable city, is full of towering ancient trees that have been preserved intact, which are almost perfectly integrated with the surrounding brick and stone buildings.

The foothills covered by greenery have a steep terrain, and the houses, bamboo houses, and dormitories are scattered among them, and you can feel the harmony and unity between man and nature, reflecting a unique beauty.

Cao Zhi seemed to know a lot of inside information, so he came to Ye Feng's side, and said to him in a sincere tone: "The Dao Law School is built according to the layout of the Nine Palace Array, with two vertical, two horizontal and four straight roads, and nine school districts. The interior of the school district is criss-crossed by small lanes, divided into different uses, which is simply a formation within a formation, a chain formation. It is said that if you can understand the layout of the Dao Law School, you can learn a very powerful formation, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Ye Feng also knew a little about the situation, and said with a smile: "We were in the Nine Palace Array Academy District in the first year, we went to the foothills of the mountain in the second year, we went to the mountainside hanging seat in the third year, and we were able to climb to the top of the mountain in the fourth year, and I was born after successfully completing our studies, so I was satisfied." ”

When Cao Zhi heard this, he nodded heavily, and replied: "I hope so! I hope so! I also want to finish my studies as soon as possible, it is not easy to go through the dual cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, after all, the eight ways of Confucianism do not have any power, but they are just the precipitation of self-cultivation." ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked rhetorically: "Isn't the Confucian Sect a heroic and righteous spirit, and can rebuke the ghosts and gods? Besides, there are also a lot of martial arts saints from the Confucian Sect, and the value is to continue the inheritance, how can you say such frustrating words?"

Cao Zhi reacted immediately, apologized again and again, and couldn't help but reach out and gently slapped himself in the mouth: "Look at my mouth, I just can't speak well." Aphasia, aphasia. ”

At this moment, the convoy suddenly stopped, and it turned out that the front had already arrived at the gate of the Dao Law School, and the strong man riding on the jujube red horse turned over and jumped, landed lightly on the ground, and chatted with the gatekeeper.

Who knows, the gatekeeper shook his head vigorously, and the strong man couldn't think about it, so he could only let the students get off the bus and line up and walk in by themselves.

The gate of the Dao Law School is divided into three layers, from a small gate that is half a foot high for the servants and dwarfs to pass through, to a six-foot-high gate that is common to ordinary people, to a gate that is ten feet high, and the gate that allows the giant spirit, Yu Bo, and Da Li to pass through, is stacked in one place.

Ye Feng noticed that the gate was bronze, perhaps because it was often wiped, it was as smooth as new, without the slightest trace of patina, without any superfluous ornamentation, just an ordinary gate.

While waiting for the door to open, the students gathered together and began to form a small circle of conversation, first according to the accent, after all, the country accent is unforgettable, and then according to the status of birth, after all, there is a common language.

Only Ye Feng and Cao Zhi have never been separated, but because of their unique temperament, they have attracted many people to come over to talk.

One is a young man with silver eyebrows, who calls himself Ma Liang, from Xiliang Border Prefecture, is good at taming horses and raising horses, and has a good hand in painting, which has to be evaluated by everyone in four words, lifelike.

Hearing about Ye Feng's background, Ma Liang's face was solemn, but he didn't have many ideas, after all, he vowed to become a saint of painting Taoism and integrate Taoism into his paintings.

Another self-proclaimed Jiang Wei, a native of Tianshui Ji County, has a deep family history, and is actually a general of both civil and military affairs, but he is deeply Taoist and is also the seed of cultivation, so he was favored by the local Taoist and recommended to study at Lelang County Dao Law School, perhaps the first student to be admitted without examination.

Ye Feng looked around and left, looked at Cao Zhi, Ma Liang, and Jiang Wei, and sighed in his heart: "There are so many talents in the world! I can't think very highly of myself and underestimate the people of the world." ”

In fact, Cao, Ma, and Jiang couldn't help but be impressed by Ye Feng's origin when they learned about him, after all, it was a family from the emperor who recreated the Han Dynasty, and it was more or less different from ordinary people.

The four of them chatted a few words, and this small circle took shape, and no one walked away, and no one would let others intervene. Because the four complement each other's strengths and weaknesses, they can see each other's strengths, so they all have a look of hatred for each other.

The waiting time was a bit long, Ye Feng couldn't help but look around and was surprised to find that Yiren, who had a relationship with each other, was at the end of the line, alone, and no one wanted to talk to him, and they all seemed to regard him as "her".

"If it's a cardamom girl in the age of twenty or six, it would be fine! It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Ye Feng's thoughts drifted elsewhere, which was easy to see by the friends he had just met, but unfortunately no one cared, even if the sharp-eyed Cao Zhi looked at Ye Feng's gaze, and saw the mountain ghosts and wild elves like Wuluo, and the Yiren who was good at archery, his eyes were also slightly touched.

The gate of the academy finally opened slowly, naturally it was the middle gate for ordinary people to pass through, Ye Feng and the others returned to their respective positions, he found himself in the middle of the team, strode through the gate, and after really entering the academy, his eyes suddenly opened up.

As far as the eye can see, there are patches of wild forests and lakes, the straight avenue is covered by the green shade on both sides, and the verdant green vines are intertwined, filling the gaps, and people walking below are like walking through the winding garden corridor.

Further on, a corner of three or five small buildings appeared on the green shade of the wild forest, and from time to time there was the aura of Taoism, the roar of the Dan furnace that suddenly erupted, and the screams of people.

Ye Feng secretly thought in his heart: "This school district must be a place for students of refining weapons and alchemy, and it looks inexplicably dangerous to improve ancient recipes and create new recipes. I'm not bad at hands-on skills, so I should be able to adapt to it. ”

Continuing to walk forward, Ye Feng and other students with keen senses were stunned to find that there was an aura as thick as substance in front of them. Cao Zhi, who cultivated both Confucianism and Taoism, saw the splendid literary atmosphere of the flowers, and secretly estimated that the front should be the library of the Taoist Law Academy, and the Taoist books and legal decisions he possessed were second only to the Langhuan Library in the palace.

Ma Liang, whose eyebrows were white, also seemed to find the literary atmosphere, but took out a piece of cardboard and a rabbit pen from his arms, the pen barrel has the word "Spring and Autumn", and I don't know who carved it, and the iron painting silver hook is quite imposing.

Ma Liang picked up the "Spring and Autumn Pen", thought for a moment and began to draw on the cardboard, this pen seems to have its own ink, and it is also colorful colored ink.

After a while, the pure white cardboard turned into a two-palm-sized board painting in Ma Liang's hand, which was exactly the splendid appearance of the literary atmosphere he saw.

Cao Zhi glanced at it curiously, couldn't help but grab it to observe it carefully, and when he returned it to Ma Liang again, he was impressed by this friend he had just met.