Chapter 17 Monthly Examination

In the dream, it was said that the reason was that the pool was deep and difficult to take the bait.

Fame and fortune are finally hopeful, but they are not open at the moment.

The yard people in Linxi Town sit under the trees, and the yard trees in Chengping County sit on the side of the people.

The bright sunlight was a little dazzling, Jing Fei closed the "Book of Dreams" and chewed the sentences in the book, looked at the three-foot-tall plum tree beside him, the warm wind caressed the slender waist dance, and I don't know when I will be able to draw empty shadows and full of clothes.

Jing Fei moved his thoughts, and the mist around him swirled lightly, as if the clouds were clearing, and an antique bookshelf appeared in the mist.

There are not many books on display on the shelves, all of which Jing Fei has read in recent days.

Spread out his palm, and the "Dream Sutra" in his hand flew lightly to the bookshelf.

Glancing lightly at the bookshelf, there are three books on the left side of the middle floor, "One Hundred Songs", "Three Hundred Poems", and "Five Hundred Words", these are all poems selected by Jing Fei and catalogued in the book.

One thousand and five hundred gold, in addition to one hundred and fifty songs, can also be sold for one million taels of gold, and exchanged for Kun Yu for one thousand, the resources of the third to fourth orders are basically enough.

The sleeves are lightly swayed, and the bookshelves are hidden and the mist is gone.

This is the library pavilion built by Jing Fei in his dream, Jing Fei has an extraordinary memory, and the dream can restore what he saw during the day, and recently he personally made a library pavilion on a whim, and the library will place the books that Jing Fei has seen.

In the original world, there were some people with excellent memories who built a memory hall in their minds, Jing Fei has always been very yearning, and now Jing Fei also has his own memory hall, the name of the hall is called:

"Hui Mengxuan".

got up and walked to the middle of the courtyard, his shoulders were loose, his back was slightly arched, his feet were rooted, and a punch was swung out with a faint sound of breaking wind.

Although you can't temper your body in a dream, you can only practice your divine will, but your fist will can get heavier and heavier.

At this point, the first layer of the seven waves has finally been practiced.

Three-style marksmanship is a water grinding effort, God, will, and potential can not be formed in a short time, except for these only on the shelf, Jing Fei still has a look.

Building dreams, reading books, practicing boxing, practicing guns, and drawing talismans are unchanged every day.

The book is more than 10,000 words, Jing Fei has read it for a month, and the perception of heaven and earth depicted in the book is too mysterious, even if there are annotations from later people, it is still difficult to understand, and it is no wonder that there are so few people who practice the way of talismans.

After reading the "General Outline of the Yuan Rune Record" again, Jing Fei decided to start trying to draw talismans tomorrow, and bought nearly 10,000 pieces of rune paper, and the red dansha was also sufficient, enough for a while.

Tomorrow is the end of the month, the spiritual institute will hold a monthly exam, the head of the institute Cui Yi will consider the results of this month's practice, Jing Fei does not attach great importance to this, after all, the practice is his own business, and he is really satisfied with his own recognition.

The children who practiced together came from various small towns, and they were usually hospitalized, Jing Fei and Guo'er's residences were close to each other, and they were taken care of by Zhang Jingchang, a third-order master, so the spiritual monastery agreed to let the two go home to live.

The emerald green practice clothes that Guo'er wore today, clenched his fist and said to Zhang Lao when he went out that he would definitely get good results, Zhang Jingchang smiled and said that the results are good, let's go to the Drunken Immortal Building in the evening.

When the two came to the spiritual seminary, the other children were already sitting in the ashram, Cui Yi was sitting on the futon with his eyes closed, meditating, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he opened his eyes and nodded.

There were eight floor tables in the quiet room, and Jing Fei and Guo'er sat cross-legged in front of the spare table.

After a stick of incense, Cui Yi opened his eyes again, glanced at everyone and said:

"Today's monthly test is divided into three parts, namely questionnaires, martial arts and luck. The total score of the assessment is divided into four classes, with 100 gold medals awarded to the first class, 50 gold medals to the second class, 20 gold medals to the C class, and 10 gold to the D class. The three assessment questionnaires account for 30 percent, the martial arts account for 5 percent, and the pull luck accounts for 2 percent. ”

Cui Yi paused at this point, and then said:

"I announce that in October 99012 of the Divine Sleep calendar, the monthly examination of the Chengpyeong County Spiritual Monastery in Gwangwon-gun, Kennam-do, Hanyeon City has officially begun. ”

After that, he opened his mouth and blew lightly, and the exam papers on the table in front of him floated into the air of the quiet room and hovered, and finally landed accurately on the table of eight people.

"The first stage of the questionnaire has a time limit of one hour, and those who finish answering in advance can go out on their own. ”

Enlightenment, cultivation, and fortune are all indispensable for the cultivation of the Great Dao, and the nightly study of the scriptures organized by the spiritual institute is the cultivation of understanding.

The questionnaire is not difficult for Jing Fei, as an adult, his ability to see and understand is stronger than that of a child, not to mention that Jing Fei himself is also very concerned about this, and he sets aside an hour in his dream every day to read the classics on cultivation.

Glancing at the questionnaire, the ten questions are all about the basic questions and answers of spiritual practice. After a little thought, I picked up the pen and wrote on the paper, not unconventional, and the answers were concise and decent.

Half an hour later, after answering the question, Jing Fei checked that there was no problem, and after drying the ink, he got up and bowed to Cui Yi and left the quiet room.

Guo'er heard the movement behind her and looked back, and saw Jing Fei coming out of the quiet room, and her heart suddenly tightened.

"You can't afford to lose to this guy. ”

After whispering a sentence, he lowered his head and began to write.

Jing Fei had nothing to do to practice boxing in the courtyard, and after half an hour, the questionnaire ended, and a group of children came out one after another.

Cui Yi didn't leave, got up and reviewed the answer sheets one by one.

Guo'er walked out of the ashram and walked to Jing Fei's side and asked, "How did you answer?"

Jing Fei's face became a little strange when he heard this, Guo'er's question reminded him of the days when he was in school, and every time he went out of the examination room, there would always be a sentence between his classmates

"How did you do on the exam?"

Looking at Guo, who is only half his height, there is a feeling that a child asks his elders how they did on the exam.

Thinking of this, Jing Fei laughed, and Guo'er laughed when she saw that Jing Fei didn't answer, and said with a frowning willow-like eyebrows:

"That's a good answer, isn't it?"

Jing Fei put away his smile, touched his chin and said, "It should be good." ”

After eating at noon and resting for an hour, the afternoon martial arts assessment began.

There is a circle surrounded by pebbles on the bluestone slab ground in the courtyard, and the martial arts fight is carried out in the circle, and one of the two sides of the martial arts fight has the end of admitting defeat, and the competition is over after falling out of the circle, and the competition is over after a stick of incense.

The opponent is determined by drawing lots, and each person competes in five games, and the results are based on the victory or defeat and the performance of the contestant in the process of facing the enemy.

Jing Fei drew a child named Geng Le, some people say that words are like their celebrities, but when they are put on Geng Le, it is just the opposite.

Geng Le is a thin child, neither upright nor happy, with a calm face all day long, Jing Fei rarely sees him speak, and occasionally speaks with a strong sneer and gunpowder.

Jing Fei had heard other children talk about Geng Le, who lived in Huangqu County, his parents were alive and in a harmonious family, and he had an older sister, Jing Fei couldn't understand why he was unhappy, and silently marked him as a problem child in his heart.

In the circle, the two are opposed, one big, one small, one tall and one short.

Jing Fei is a little entangled, and he usually practices with Guo'er, but the two are familiar after all, don't look at Guo'er's smallness, Jing Fei hasn't won so far.

Looking at the half-tall child, Jing Fei didn't know how to make a move.

Cui Yi and Wang Lao stood outside the circle and watched with a smile, this was the first time they had seen such a competition, and they couldn't help but have a bit of a lively mentality.

Geng Le saw that Jing Fei was slow to move, and said in a strange manner:

"Why, relying on my age, let me strike first. Yes, but you have to be mentally prepared not to say that I am a bully. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he choked Jing Fei.

didn't wait for the words to fall, Geng Lemao rushed over, don't look at the small body, but the speed is not slow, two or three steps in front of Jing Fei, after the front foot landed, he took advantage of the momentum to dig under Jing Fei's crotch.

Jing Fei was taken aback by this sudden Yin Damage move, and instinctively jumped back while pressing down with both hands.

Geng Le saw that a move was ineffective, and his waist bounced off the ground, and this jump was three feet high, and when he stopped in the air, his legs curled up, and his right hand became a claw and grabbed Jing Fei's eyes.

Jing Fei turned his head sideways and took a step back, wondering in his heart, this kid usually practices boxing and leg techniques, why did he hide his hand and claw skills.

Geng Le was not discouraged when he saw that his shot failed again, and after landing, he grabbed Jing Fei three ways.

One of the two was unyielding, and the other was scrambling backwards. The fight is dangerous and fun at the same time.

Outside the circle, Wang Lao looked at Geng Le and nodded with a smile, he still admired Geng Le's child very much.

This land advocates strong strength, most people practice not for the sake of longevity, the sun and the moon are the same, in their opinion, the purpose of cultivation is only to kill demons and make meritorious contributions to the glory of the ancestors, this is a thought imprinted in the bones for tens of thousands of years, and it is difficult to change.

Geng Le is like a cunning and crazy monkey, jumping up and down to stare at Jing Fei's lower three ways and eyes, each time the angle of the shot changes, attacking seven moves back and forth, Jing Fei took seven steps back at the same time.

After getting familiar with Geng Le's routine, Jing Fei became more relaxed to deal with, and when he was about to make a counterattack, Cui Yi outside the circle announced the end of the fight.

Jing Fei was stunned and looked down, one foot on the outside of the circle.

At this time, Geng Le said with a disdainful face: "Poetry daughter, it's nothing more than that." ”

After speaking, he dragged his face and turned to leave the circle.

Jing Fei smiled awkwardly, walked up to Guo'er and shook his head, trying to make an angry expression.

"Disgrace to the master. ”

Jing Fei joked very cooperatively.

As a result, Guo'er came with a sentence:

"I don't have an apprentice like you. ”

Guo'er was ranked in the third game, and the opponent was a little fat man named Li Zhe, the little fat man seemed to be a little cowardly to Guo'er, and he had been defending, and finally was knocked to the ground by Guo'er's punch, and he looked aggrieved after getting up, but fortunately he didn't cry.

Eight people, four games are a round, the first round ends and the second round begins.

This time, Jing Fei was ranked in the second game, the opponent was called Ren Ran, who was the tallest among the children, and he looked very simple on the outside and very simple on the inside.

Jing Fei smiled angrily, when this is a bird's nest, they all want to dig it out.

The footsteps moved briskly to the right, this is the seven-star step learned from Wang Lao, which is suitable for dodging and moving in a small area.

Ren Ran punched the air, the violent momentum made the body shake forward, Jing Fei took this opportunity to accurately grab Ren Ran's belt along the way, Ren Ran fell four steps forward, Jing Fei followed closely behind and made up a kick on his ass, Ren Ran lost his center of gravity, and pounced forward to the outside of the circle.

The fruit outside the circle pretended to be old and nodded, this is a good response.

It seemed that the posture of lying on the ground was unsightly, Ren Ran got up and his face was flushed, and he glared at Jing Fei fiercely.

After two rounds of competition, Jing Fei let go of his hands and feet, the children of this world can't look at it from the original perspective, they lack practical experience, and if they want to make up for it, they have to abandon the old ideas and deal with it with a learning attitude.

The next three defeats, one win and two wins, forced themselves out of the circle is a little girl who is the same age as Guo'er, the little girl's name is Shi Minrou, is the pearl of the owner of the Chongyue Martial Arts Hall in the county, at the age of six, he followed his father to practice martial arts, prefers swordsmanship, and the dragon swordsmanship is tricky and weird.

Guo'er won five games, and except for Shi Minrou, no one else could take three punches.

Geng Le is very cunning, except for losing to Guo'er and drawing with Shi Minrou, the other three wins are very easy.

After the martial arts assessment, Cui Yi summoned the children to the quiet room.

The third stage is to pull luck, test luck, and practitioners pay attention to chance, and luck is a kind of chance.

At this time, Cui Yi was holding a bamboo tube in his hand, and there were twenty or thirty bamboo sticks inserted in the bamboo tube, and the bamboo sticks were divided into seven kinds, namely the upper sign, the upper sign, the middle sign, the middle sign, the lower sign, the lower sign, the lower sign, the next sign, each person drew three times, and finally took the average.

The bamboo skewer rotates in the bamboo tube, the speed goes from slow to fast, if the eyes are good to stare tightly, the draw on the top is to seize the luck, Cui Yi is recognized.

Jing Fei didn't have this ability, and he was dazzled after staring at it for a while.

I drew three times with average luck, and won the lottery, the lottery, and the lottery respectively.

Guo'er was very lucky, once on the sign, twice on the sign.

After drawing lots, Cui Yi and Wang Lao entered the next room, and half an hour later, the two came out to announce the results of the monthly examination.

The results of each stage are announced, and comments are made based on specific performance.

Jing Fei questionnaire Class A, Wu Dou Class C, Bayun Class B, Comprehensive Class B.

Guoer questionnaire class B, martial arts fighting class A, pull transport class A, comprehensive class A.

Of the remaining six children, only Shi Minrou is first-class, and the remaining five are four second-class and one C-class.

Some people are happy and some are worried, and when Cui Yi handed out the reward, the sorrow also turned into joy, except for Shi Min Rou and Guo'er, the other children were all from ordinary families, and dozens of taels of gold were not a small amount for them.

Jing Fei is also excepted, as his name suggests, poetry and daughters, there is no shortage of money.

Guo'er was very happy to win the first place, and shouted loudly:

"I went to Zuixian Building today, I had a treat, and he paid for it. ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Jing Fei.

The other children applauded loudly.

Jing Fei glanced at the sky, the red sun was getting slanted, and it was easy to stay with this group of children.

When leaving the spiritual seminary, Cui Yi suddenly stopped Jing Fei and said:

"Remember to write your name next time you take a survey. ”