Chapter Eighty-Eight: One Day at Yilangmen-2

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Su Rongrong has the habit of taking a nap, so he released the insect king to guard, and hid behind the rice field to close his eyes and recuperate. Although Yishan is cold, there is little rain and snow, and the warm sun in winter is just right.

When I woke up, it was just when the rice was ripe. She harvested a round, sowed new seeds, and then withdrew from the field to continue her busy afternoon life.

In the afternoon, Su Rongrong's main range of activities is concentrated in the inner door.

The Lun Dao Hall is a public school of Yilang Gate, with elite disciples and occasional elders as lecturers, and regular lectures are given to disciples. The inner door has a class every two days, and the outer door has one class a month, and each class collects 100 sect contribution points, and the teaching lasts for six hours, and the class ends in the afternoon.

The content of the lecture depends on the mood of the lecturer, some talk about theory, some teach practical skills, some talk about history, and some people simply put out their own travel stories, as for what the disciples can learn, it depends on their personal understanding. There is not much content in each lecture, most of the time is for the disciples to meditate on their own, and the lecturer is on the sidelines, answering the students' questions at any time.

As for who will come to listen to the class, it all depends on the mood of the disciples, if you need to, you will come, and if you don't want to listen, no one will force you, but the area of the Dao Hall is limited, and only the first 500 disciples will be accepted for each class, and as soon as the number arrives, the door will be closed immediately.

When Su Rongrong first heard these rules, he couldn't help but sigh that this degree of freedom was comparable to that of a university, but after thinking about it, it was quite mysterious: there are thousands of disciples in Yilangmen, and only 500 people are accepted in each class, which means that a large number of middle- and lower-level disciples will be brushed out first from the qualifications for attending classes, which can be described as extremely strict!

Su Rongrong once came to see it once in the morning, before the start of the class, the atmosphere here is not inferior to the martial arts field, thousands of disciples are tense, as long as you don't kill people, the means of grabbing the position are full of tricks, as long as you have the ability, you can be the last to arrive, but the first to enter.

However, it is doubtful whether such a system is correct.

First of all, there is a serious imbalance in teaching resources, which will lead to the inability of most disciples to improve, and the overall strength of the sect is not high; secondly, relying on fighting for the upper position for many years will breed the harmful hearts of some disciples; finally, and most importantly, you don't even give a chance to make up for your mistakes, how can you make the "protagonist" get ahead? You don't see, how many novels of the "waste material male protagonist" get up in the starry night and wait for an opportunity, so as to get the elder's blue eyes soaring into the sky!

Therefore, Yilangmen can only be a cannon fodder sect.

But none of this has anything to do with her, anyway, she's just a passerby, and she's not qualified to listen to the class, so she can only hang around in the Enlightenment Hall during the end of the class.

The Enlightenment Hall, next to the Lundao Hall, is a place for disciples to freely participate in the Enlightenment of Taoism, somewhat similar to a university study room. There is no limit to the Enlightenment Hall, anyone can enter, and anyone can discuss the topic of cultivating immortals, which is just right for her to steal teachers.

Su Rongrong's pinching point was just right, at this time, the Daoist Hall had just ended, and the disciples came out in twos and threes, and many unsatisfied disciples entered the Enlightenment Hall together to continue their studies.

Su Rongrong has been here for a month, and because of her special status, many people know her. The disciple who guarded the door didn't even look at her nameplate, and let her go directly, she thanked her and took a futon and walked into the room.

There were chairs in Xia Zhou's era, but people who cultivated immortals liked to meditate, so the Enlightenment Hall was a large empty room, divided into several pieces with a five-sided soundproof screen, and the disciples who entered took a futon from the door, sat on the ground, and returned the futon when leaving.

"Velvet, you're here! A delicate female voice greeted her.

Su Rongrong followed the prestige, it was a delicate-looking woman, and she was waving at her happily. This woman is the famous beauty disciple Hong Aya, she wore a big red power suit under the disciple uniform, this raised her hand, the sleeves of the robe slipped off, revealing the gold thread auspicious cloud embroidery on the cuffs of the power suit, which was extremely bright.

Su Rongrong smiled, and just as she was about to answer, someone patted her on the shoulder from behind, and laughed loudly: "Isn't this Su Daoyou? ”

The person who came was a young man, with a mouthful of white teeth shining when he spoke, and a group of companions around him, Xu Yiyang, a popular disciple of Yilangmen.

Hong Aya also gathered a few Taoist friends around her, and when she saw that someone was robbing her, she quit, and immediately walked over with her companions, and said with a crossed waist: "It's me who said hello first, and I hope Xu Daoyou will pay attention to the first come, the first come." ”

Xu Yiyang saw that this is not the girl who often argues with him on weekdays, so he raised his eyebrows and didn't give an inch: "Red Daoyou, the difference in time for you and me to say hello is only a few breaths, and according to the rules of Yilangmen, those who have strength can naturally go to the front row." ”

Hong Aya clasped her hands to her chest, straightened her waist and smiled: "Joke, will my strength be inferior to Xu Daoyou? What's more, Xu Daoyou is a man, but he robbed a woman with me, which is really disgraceful. ”

Xu Yiyang was unhappy, and said with a lower face: "There are no men and women in the Daomen, let alone disgraceful?" The last unexpected defeat was just a magic weapon to restrain each other, I have studied hard in the past two months, and I have found a way to deal with it, and the next victory or defeat is not yet known." Moreover, in that small battle, there were more people who were defeated by my hands than those who were defeated by Red Daoyou. ”

Speaking of which, the relatives and friends groups on both sides couldn't remain silent, and they cheered one after another, and finally developed into a point of competition immediately!

Su Rongrong was embarrassed, she couldn't say a word when she entered the door, seeing that this group of people was leaving, she hurriedly stopped at the door to do peace: "Everyone, calm down! Although the battle of spells is important, it is just the icing on the cake on the way to cultivation, and it is definitely not the value of immortal cultivators, and it cannot be put before the horse. ”

Xu Yiyang and Hong Aya were stunned when they heard this. They are all leaders of the new generation in the door, their cultivation is not low, and they are dedicated to the Tao, and they actively participate in every lecture and small battle, so they unconsciously have the heart of comparison, and now they think about it is indeed a little willful.

Su Rongrong continued to persuade while the iron was hot: "What's more, since you have entered the Enlightenment Hall today, it means that you have confusion in your heart, or you have feelings. Feel that this thing is fleeting, it's better to express your heart immediately!" she turned to Xu Yiyang and said with a smile, "Xu Daoyou, I just heard you say, it seems that you have some understanding of Elder Lu Xi's past?"

Xu Yiyang is seventeen this year, although he has built a foundation, but he has been cultivating since he was a child, he was immediately diverted, clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes, I just want to say this! ”

When Hong Aya heard this, she was not far behind, and grabbed Su Rongrong's hand: "I also went to today's class, I'll tell you about it!"

"Wait, Su Daoyou obviously asked me......"

"You go on the side!!Velvet prefers to be with me. ”

"On the Tao, on the Tao, how can you say that you like it or not!"

"Oh-so you don't like Su Daoyou? ”

"You ——!"

Su Rongrong couldn't cry or laugh.

It's just a child's quarrel! It's still the kind of happy enemies, but it's a bit like the dragon. It's a pity that she is caught in the middle, and she has to laugh left and right.

"Get out of the way, and get out of the way. A somewhat shrill voice said in a rigid tone.

A group of people were stunned, only to see that they had just blocked a thin disciple.

Su Rongrong's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming, this product is also a strange thing - Zhong Xun, in Yilangmen, where the strong are respected, still maintains the textbook-like nerdy temperament, although he is only in the middle of foundation building at the age of twenty-five, there is always a way not to pull down a class.

"Zhong Daoyou, you're here too! We are about to exchange enlightenment, you have a deep understanding of cultivating immortals, so let's give you some advice." Su Rongrong greeted him with a smile and took the opportunity to get out of the encirclement of the disciples.

Zhong Xun glanced at them and snorted with disdain: "Yellow-haired child, I'm impetuous, I don't have extra time to accompany you." ”

The heart is arrogant, and the waist is carefully bent. Su Rongrong thought in her heart with a smile, and walked away regardless of Zhong Xun's sleeves, and followed him happily.

Hong Aya and Xu Yiyang were stunned for a long time, glanced at each other, but didn't dare to beak, this Zhong Xun's talent is average, but his knowledge is the number one in Yilangmen, it is easy to complain, and it is not to blame Su Daoyou for always looking for him to discuss.

"Velvet wait for me, we have a good position, I'll take you there!" Red Aya was the first to react and immediately greeted her. Seeing this, Xu Yiyang also hurriedly followed: "It's better to have more Taoists, brainstorming, let's work together." ”

Therefore, under the subtle and careful thinking contest of all parties, a group of people happily formed a large circle and began today's enlightenment course.

"Thank you. Suddenly, someone whispered behind Su Rongrong.

Su Rongrong looked back, but saw a young man who was always smiling quietly, nodded and passed by her.

This is Xu Yiyang's friend, Cheng Mubai, who rarely speaks on weekdays, and only says a word or two at critical moments, and is a staff member by Xu Yiyang's side.

Su Rongrong looked at it, but shook her head slightly.

I think before she arrived, this and the role of the old man has always been played by him. Now that his duties have been replaced by Su Rongrong, he is unaware of it, and he also thanked her for her actions, which really makes people have mixed feelings.

Young man, you really shouldn't be grateful, do you know that what I do will weaken your sense of existence? And you must not know that I am only doing this for my own selfish desires, just to steal from my teacher, right?

Su Rongrong has read too many stories, and she unconsciously looks at things from the perspective of a reader. If in general romance novels, a calm and pure person like Cheng Mubai is generally an important male number two, the male protagonist's henchman, and the heroine's spare tire when she is sad. However, overall, being the second male is sure to be able to achieve something, but now Su Rongrong has stepped in sideways, weakening his brilliance.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and this group of children is just a small group, but everyone has their own place.

Su Rongrong knows very well that she is a visitor from Baiju Pass, and there is no conflict of interest with most people in Yilangmen. But if you go any further, you are likely to get bogged down.

Therefore, she carefully and cautiously exchanged information. Only talking about work, not feelings, can maximize the harvest.

The result did not disappoint her, these disciples almost did not hide anything, every time they talked about it, they brought new cognition, from Xia Zhou's immortal cultivation to basic theories, from Xia Zhou's general three views to folk customs, Su Rongrong peeked into Xia Zhou's style little by little, and corrected the positioning of Xia Zhou in his heart.