After entering the academy and passing through the vast front yard, there are 12 university halls arranged by earthly branches, and opposite to them are 12 huge stacks of books counted by heavenly stems at the end of the academy.

These twelve stacks were once the foundation of Luyue Academy, but since the completion of the library building, the books in the three stacks of Shu Gengren were stored in the library building, and these three stacks have been abandoned.

After a few days of no visitors, a dense weed grew in front of the library. Being in the ancient seclusion, Dong Ping only felt that his body was surrounded by a cold chill, when did the weather in this summer become so cool? Dong Ping looked at the Shuzihao Library, which was less than a hundred zhang away from him, and couldn't help but hesitate, he was thinking about whether he wanted to enter or not. In case, I guessed wrong, what if Lu Liangmeng killed him. As he was looking, someone behind him suddenly called out his name: "Dong Ping." Dong Ping looked back and called him Uncle Tai.

This fat old man with an ordinary appearance, but he has lost a lot of weight in the past two days, he coughed lightly, and his old appearance was full. Dong Ping thought about why Uncle Tai was tired here, but after thinking about it, I am afraid that only four words can describe it.

"Dean. ”

Uncle Taiti walked over slowly, and sighed slightly: "Since you entered the academy, this is the second time we have met, and I am ashamed to say that I, the dean, not only failed to protect you, but made you suffer a lot. Uncle Tai's tired words were sincere and kind, and when Dong Ping heard it, he didn't think he was a fake.

Dong Ping smiled and said: "If the jade is not cut, it will not be made." Even horses have to be whipped a lot to run fast. After going through some hardships, the students really feel that their minds and visions have improved a lot compared to before. ”

Uncle Tai nodded, and he looked at Dong Ping's eyes with some appreciation: "Dong Ping, do you know why I mentioned you as the first in the literary examination that day?"

Dong Ping shook his head, and Uncle Tai said tiredly: "Although the strategy you wrote back then was about how to subdue the peerless masters of the Land Immortal Realm with the power of ordinary people. But there are also many loopholes. For example, ordinary land immortals will never be able to withstand the impact of thousands of troops. And the land immortals who can resist the impact of thousands of troops and horses are definitely not subdued by relying on crossbows and strong bows alone. Your strategy, in the final analysis, is just whimsical. ”

Dong Ping laughed at himself a little: "Yes, the student's cultivation was shallow back then, and his vision was also narrow, so he would inevitably write some sentimental words. ”

Uncle Taiti said slowly: "There were a few good strategies that day, if you compare them, they are all a few points better than yours, but even so, I still put you to the first place in the literary exam." ”

When Dong Ping heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "This is really flattering to the students. ”

Uncle Tai waved his hand tirely and said solemnly: "I promoted you to the first place in the essay test, not because of how well you wrote, but because I saw a kind of spirit from you. ”

"Please make it clear to the dean. ”

Uncle Tai looked at the rising sun in the east and smiled: "You have a spirit of determination to make the world harmonious. I once flew to the top of the Nine Heavens, overlooking all living beings in the world, the far north is the cold and bitter vast grassland, the middle earth is the fertile fields with green agriculture, and the south is a lively city full of pavilions. But looking down from the top, where there are borders in this world, there are only disputes between people's hearts and desires over one place and one land. Should the Liao people live in the far north of the cold and bitter land, and should the Song people monopolize the fertile and fertile soil? The so-called great harmony of the world is not only the great harmony of the Song people, but also the great harmony of the people of the world. Dong Ping, are you right about what this court said?"

Dong Ping smiled after hearing this: "The dean's far-sighted realm, the students can't pay attention to it for a while. But the students know that if the grasslands in the far north are uninhabited, then who will sing and graze horses? The Great Song Dynasty used to divide the north and the south, and if the people of the north envied the gentle mountains and rivers of the south and walked away, then who would cultivate the vast plains. If the people of the southern regions envy the vast expanse of the north and walk away, then who will raise silkworms and weave silk, and who will build a forest of pavilions? The dean kept saying that if he wanted the world to be in harmony, what he actually wanted was to attack the city and seize the land, and think about the people of a country. The people of the world live in the north and the south, and each performs his own duties, which is not a punishment for suffering, but a balanced way of heaven. Wait for the soldiers of all countries to hide their armor and return to their neighbors. When there is no more war in the world, and when there is no more mustard in the north and south, that is the day when the world is truly harmonious!"

Uncle Tai listened quietly, his expression was like a thousand years of stagnant water, without the slightest ripple.

"It's me who is narrow-minded, but walking through the narrow road is the paradise that suddenly opens up. Dong Ping, you are too idealistic, if you want the world to be in harmony, you will not be immortal, and you will not shed blood. You will know in the future that the battle between swords and soldiers in this world will never stop. After that, Uncle Tai was tired of losing his hands and drifted away. And Dong Ping's eyes were no longer hesitant, he held the knife and walked to the Shuzihao library.

With a bang, Dong Ping pushed open the door of the warehouse, and was greeted by dry dust. Several glimmers of light pierced through the darkness and shone directly on the face of the man sitting cross-legged in the stacks. He has a yellow face and thin muscles, and he doesn't have the slightest appearance of the past. The light was a bit dazzling to him. He put his hand in front of his face, and after seeing the person between his fingers, he said in a low voice: "Rare guest." ”

Dong Ping turned around and closed the door of the library, and he said: "Xue Jian Lu is really unique, and he escaped from the world in the library and fell into a leisure. ”

Lu Liangmeng looked at the remaining wounds on his hands, and said lightly: "That day in Xiaoqiu Village, I should have killed you first, and I would have been in trouble." ”

Dong Ping smiled and said, "Xue Jian Lu won't kill me, if you want to kill me, you will kill me on the Mohe River, right?"

Lu Liangmeng laughed at himself and said, "Yes, I should have killed you that day." ”

Suddenly, Dong Ping laughed loudly and said, "Superintendent Lu, how can I deceive you, you will be completely exposed." On that day, it was obviously me and Mi Shengyu who spared your life. ”

Lu Mengliang was stunned for a moment, and he smiled: "Not being able to kill you that day should be the thing he regrets the most." ”

Dong Ping walked aside, pulled out two chairs from Cong Chen, put them in front of Lu Liangmeng and said, "That day, Uncle Tai gave me two chairs to choose, one is a villain and the other is a gentleman. Today, I would also like to ask Superintendent Lu to choose, one chair facing south and one chair facing north. ”

Lu Liangmeng smiled and said: "I don't choose any of them, it's still comfortable to sit on this ground." ”

"Superintendent Lu is a true national scholar. ”

After a long time, Dong Ping came out of the library.

He walked back and came back to the temple.

In the Lai Si Courtyard, Mo Canghai and Yu Shengyu were pushing cups around the stone table to change lamps. Seeing Dong Ping coming, Yu Shengyu beckoned: "Dong Ping, come over and have two drinks together." ”

After Dong Ping stepped forward and sat down, Mo Canghai smiled: "The spirit of this little brother's face. ”

Yu Shengyu nodded and said: "What Lord Mogu said is true, when I was dying, I still relied on Dong Xiaoyou to save my life." ”

Dong Ping felt that it was a little funny for the two to sing and harmonize, but he couldn't laugh.

Yu Shengyu said with a smile: "Dong Ping, just now Lord Mogu has promised to come with me to heal the burns on Miss Ruan's face, you have to thank Lord Mogu, with Lord Mogu to help, this matter is nine out of ten." ”

Dong Ping said lightly: "Thank you Mo Gu Master." ”

"Huh. Mo Canghai said with a smile: "I just heard from my predecessor that Dong Gongzi was in a hurry to find someone and ran out, I don't know that person, did Dong Gongzi find it?"

Dong Ping squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't want me to be a trivial matter, and I still worry about the Lord of Mogu." Rest assured, Lord Mogu, I have found the man. ”

"It's good to find it. ”

Yu Shengyu muttered to himself on the side, he only said that the two didn't know each other at first, but now listening to the verbal exchange between the two of them, it is clear that there is a hidden edge. He smiled and said: "The old man saw that the Lord of Mogu and Dong Ping were familiar at first sight, you guys are here to drink and chat, the old man hasn't slept all night, it's really a little tired." ”

Mo Canghai smiled and said: "My predecessor and my father are old friends, if the predecessor is broken in order to entertain me, it is not in the next place, the predecessor will go back to rest first, and wait for the next day, let's talk about the old days." ”

Yu Shengyu nodded and shouted, "Green Zhu'er, come and push me back to the room." ”

Lu Zhu'er ran over from the small pavilion in the distance, and when she saw Dong Ping, she couldn't help but have a liver fire. But because there were outsiders, she couldn't have a seizure, so she could only glare at Dong Ping fiercely, and then pushed her grandfather back to the room.

After Dong Ping and the others were left in the courtyard at this time, Mo Canghai frowned and said, "Are you going to find Lu Liangmeng?"

Dong Ping nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Mo Canghai said in a deep voice: "You are too impulsive, Taishu Ti and Lu Liangmeng are both very dangerous now......"

Dong Ping suddenly interrupted Mo Canghai's words by talking to himself: "Lord Mogu knows that this is the Si Academy, why did he call the Si Yuan?"

Where did Mo Canghai have the mood to guess the riddle with Dong Ping at this time, he said lightly: "I have already decided with Zhao Jianzhu and Abbot Hui Zheng, when the Hundred Flowers Festival and the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism worship their ancestors tomorrow, we will send Jin Wuwei back to the city, and in front of all the heroes in the rivers and lakes, we will kill the two thieves, Uncle Ti and Lu Liangmeng!"

Dong Ping whispered: "In the past, when I came, Yang Liu was still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are ......"

Mo Canghai smiled helplessly: "I came to you, I just want to remind you, this matter is too deep, don't follow it." ”

Dong Ping came back to his senses and smiled: "If your seniors knew how much was involved in this matter, they would not have made this decision rashly. ”

Mo Canghai put away his smiling face and frowned, "What do you mean?"

Dong Ping's lips moved, and he actually used the method of transmitting sound into the secret. When Mo Canghai heard Dong Ping's story, he couldn't help but shed a cold sweat, he shook his head and said: "In this case, if we want to do it tomorrow, it will not be the sacrifice day of Uncle Ti and Lu Liangmeng, but the sacrifice day of our rivers and lakes." ”

Dong Ping nodded and said, "That's right, so you must not act rashly." ”

Mo Canghai smiled bitterly: "A proper way? I'm afraid there is no proper way." ”

"Lord Mogu doesn't have to worry, there are already people who have decided to die. ”