Big Fat and Watermelon soon integrated into the life of the Seven Star Courtyard.

They are still young, especially watermelons, and they will not be given too heavy homework for them.

Every morning at dawn, I would follow a doll of about the same size to meditate and practice qi under the guidance of teaching, or play a few sets of simple introductory techniques, and in the afternoon, I would go to Lu Laodao's Tianji Academy to learn literature and study. Every once in a while, they will also be led to Yaoguang Courtyard to comprehend the truth of heaven and earth, but to a group of little dolls, what is the truth of comprehension, it is nothing more than a good place to have fun.

Breeze pavilion book tea, creek laneway wing

Since the opening of the Seven Star Academy, Xia Xun has become an idler. The gentry who came to give gifts were all blocked by him and Lu Laodao outside the Seven Star Courtyard, and no one was seen.

Every day from the morning class in the courtyard, he wandered around the courtyard, and when he was tired of shopping, he looked at old books in the gazebo to pass the time, Xiahou practiced penance in the west building, and it was impossible to go out of the building from time to time, so he could only wait until the watermelon fat afternoon class was over, and he could have an acquaintance to chat. Many times when he was in a daze under the pavilion, he would have the illusion that he was back in that village, with the same gurgling stream, the same reading of the miscellaneous books he had read, and the same daze......

In the first ten days of classes in the Seven Star Academy, he often went to Lu Laodao's courtyard to read books. After running for two days, he stopped going. There were a lot of books in the Tianji Academy, but they didn't have as many books as he read, and he didn't find the books he was looking for. It's just that it's rare to find thousands of books that he hasn't read, but he can't stand up to flipping through them one by one.

So after only two days of running, the books were all overturned...

Once Lu Laodao also chatted with Xia Xun in detail, and asked him to go to Tianji Academy to help teach or something, so as to pass the time. Xia Xun politely refused, he had never had this yearning for teaching and educating people, and at his age, even if he had the wisdom to learn, he would not be able to convince the public without cultivation.

Lu Laodao knew it well, so he didn't mention this kind of thing anymore, but came to Xia Xun from time to time to talk about the insights in the book, after all, there is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher.

It's been more than a month since the big exam of the Seven Star Academy...

The clan gentry who were once blocked outside the gate and could not enter and exit gradually dispersed, and Dongmen Street returned to its former prosperity again.

On this day,

After the watermelon had morning class, Xia Xun took away a red date pony from the stable in the courtyard.

He got on his pony and ran straight out of Dongmen Street. He ran in a hurry because he was going to a long place, and he wanted to be able to get back before sunset, and he was worried that Watermelon wouldn't find him when he came back from class.

It's not that he doesn't want to take away a mount that can travel ten miles or faster in an instant, it's just that with his enlightenment and cultivation, he can only lead this pony in an instant...

After Xia Xun rode out of Dongmen Street, he ran west along the Yueyang City Avenue. After running for about half an hour, he ran more than 400 miles and entered the west of the city. As if he had been here many times, he kept moving quickly through the streets and alleys of the west of the city.

The west and east of the city are two completely different cultural atmospheres. In the east of the city, most of the monastic schools and Taoist temples coveted the momentum of the immortals, so all the pavilions and buildings were built sparsely and widely. In the west of the city, most of the Confucian scholars lived in the academy, and they liked to be quiet and pleasant, so the buildings were built small and elegant.

"Royal..."

After walking through the alleys in the west of the city for another stick of incense, Xia Xun finally stopped the pony. After he dismounted, he took out the hourglass from his bosom, looked at the time, and put it back in his bosom...

At this time, in front of him was a big mountain, and the mountain was full of green bamboo. A winding stone path leads to the mountainside, and in the middle of the mountain stands an old school, but the old bricks and tiles look clean and fresh.

Dozens of buildings are connected by plank roads along the mountain. The stone road in the mountain leads directly to the largest pavilion of the university, the size of the pavilion occupies half of the mountainside and is deeply embedded in the mountain, and there is a plaque in the building that reads "Jinglou".

In front of this, there is a white stone archway, on which the book "Ask the Heavenly Pavilion".

This is known as the world's first Zhifu Wentian. Five or six out of ten civil officials above the court came from here, and the scribes of the world respected it. Nowadays, the Taishi, the Prime Minister, and the Taifu come here every year to worship.

This is where Xia Xun is in trouble, and Lu Laodao has to come for more than ten days...

After Xia Xun led the horse into the stable, he walked into the building.

This building is really big...

Stepping in, Xia Xun instantly felt that he was back in the room where there were 66,000 treasures in Xia Village.

The length and width of this building are about 200 battles, and the height is about 200 battles. It is divided into three places, the largest is divided into three doors, there are countless bookshelves with a height of three zhang in nine categories, hundreds of tables and chairs are placed in the smaller part for people to read and write, and dozens of long tables and benches are placed in the smallest place for people to eat and drink. Countless books made him a little happy...

An iron sword swept out and blocked in front of him.

"Ask the Heavenly Scripture Building, idlers are not allowed to enter" A middle-aged man in gray linen clothes, holding an iron sword, shouted.

Xia Xun was interested in entering the building just now, so he completely forgot the rules of the building. He hurriedly took out the letter from his bosom that he had asked Lu Laodao to write yesterday and handed it over.

The man put away his sword, took the letter, and read it carefully. His expression never changed: "You go in"

"Thank you" Xia Xun bowed slightly and walked into the building.

Walking into the scripture building, Xia Xun really felt the size of the scripture building and the number of scriptures.

In terms of quantity, it is estimated that the books in Xia Village's home are less than one or two thousandths of them here.

It's quiet here...

Most of the people studying in the building were disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion, which could be seen from everyone's clothing. The disciples of Wentian Pavilion wore gray linen clothes, and a few of them who were dressed differently should have read books like Xia Xun.

Xia Xun didn't rush to read, he walked slowly around the countless bookshelves.

There is no library catalog in the scripture building, and it is about viewing it if there is fate, so Xia Xun can only find books by himself.

When he finished a long circle, he didn't seem to find what he was looking for, and scratched the bridge of his nose in anguish. Fang returned to the first bookshelf in the door, picked up the first book and flipped through it.

He turned the book extremely fast, several times faster than when he was reading old books in Xia Village, almost opening a page without finishing the paper. He seemed to be in a hurry, and he hastily flipped through most of the books and put them back on the shelves, and some even flipped through a few pages before closing them and putting them back. Only a handful of them were read in their entirety, and not a single book remained in his hands for more than a moment...

He's really in a hurry...

When he saw so many books in Jinglou, he was overjoyed and panicked.

I am happy that there are many books, and I am panicked that there are too many books. He had long thought of looking for books in this scripture building, and he needed to find some books, and then find some methods or other things from the books to help him solve the problem that covered the sky.

But there are so many books here that he can't get enough of them. If he really wants to read every book, even if he can read one paper at a glance, he will probably have to read it for a year and a half.

So after walking around, he chose to calm down and read them one by one.

For some very similar books, he just flipped through a few pages and didn't read them, and the books that could be touched bypass were hastily done. Only for new books that he hasn't read, he will quickly flip through them.

Even so, five hours have passed, and he has only roughly read more than 2,600 books on nine shelves, and he has also seen what he is looking for...

Xia Xun put the book he had just finished turning over and put it back on the shelf. He took out the hourglass from his bosom and looked at it, frowning

Time passed a little quickly, and he was fascinated by the book.

Xia Xun did not hesitate or reluctantly, hurriedly withdrew the hourglass, turned around and trotted out of the warp building.

"Interesting..."

“......”

On the bamboo chair on the right side of the scripture building, two Confucian scholars sat opposite.

A person with black hair and waist-length appearance, he looked at Xia Xun's departing back, and said with a smile: "It doesn't seem to be an ordinary out-of-body realm... It's kind of interesting. ”

The other Confucian at the table shook his head: "Divine consciousness has nothing to do with cultivation..."

"Ha, one glance at one paper..."

"Divine sense..."

“......”

Before sunset...

Xia Xun ran out of sweat, and finally returned to the Seven Star Courtyard before the watermelon class.

Led the watermelon and the big fat to the yard cafeteria to simply finish dinner.

Xia Xun led the watermelon back to the pavilion of Yuheng Courtyard to rest for a while, the layout of the seven courtyards in the Seven Star Courtyard is very similar, all of them have the pavilion that Xia Xun likes, all of them are seventy-six wings and a pavilion. Looking at the Seven Star Courtyard from the height of the West Building, it is like a big gossip composed of seven small gossip.

Since coming to the Seven Star Courtyard, going to the gazebo every day to rest and chat is the habit of Xia Xun and Watermelon. This habit has been in Xia Village since then, but now it has moved to Yuheng Courtyard.

"Brother Xun, Master Suixin said that he wanted to pass on the little sword to me. He asked me if you could. Watermelon asked,

It is estimated that Dean Yuheng is holding the seven-star sword array to lure the watermelon to inherit his mantle, and the watermelon also likes the seven small swords very much. Xia Xun is not good at denying it directly...

"It's okay for you to play, and even teach you how to play. But I can't pass it on to you, you remember," Xia Xun said

"Uh-huh!" With this permission, the watermelon was already very happy

During the time he entered Yuheng Academy, Xia Xun had seen watermelons smile the most in so long.

Dean Yuheng will sacrifice some different refining tools and small utensils every day to teach the little watermelon to practice, which makes the watermelon extremely curious.

Compared to the palm-sized village, this is a paradise...