In the evening, the sky has cleared, the sunset is obliquely shining, and the faint afterglow is like a light veil, making the snow stained with a layer of yellow.

Ning Wuqian walked out of the house, and it happened that when he looked up, he saw that the little lady who fell in the snow in the morning was sitting on a stone bench under the plum tree, and Qian Qiansu was holding a book of poems.

The beauty under the plum, the sunset is sprinkled, outlining a beautiful outline, and Ning Wujian can't help but be a little stupid.

"Stinky scholar, what are you looking at?"

A very inopportune cheer sounded in Ning Wuji's ears, so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked to the side, the girl in the flower skirt in the morning was glaring at Ning Wujian with a vigilant face.

"Stinky scholar, warn you, don't beat my young lady's idea. ”

Waving her fist, the little girl glanced at Ning Wuji, who was staring at her, and couldn't help but blush, and ran towards the little lady in a few steps.

Ning Wujian touched his nose, he is not a bad person, what are you running?

"Miss, is your waist right?" Ning Wuqian looked at the little lady and smiled lightly.

"Little Peach, you're talking nonsense again. The little lady who was reading came back to her senses, scolded the little girl, glared at Ning Wuqian again, and turned around angrily.

"It's so disgusting to make Miss Ben so embarrassed. ”

Thinking of falling so embarrassed in front of outsiders in the morning, Luo Ying was so ashamed that he couldn't dig a crack in the ground and get into it, and what was even more odious was that the stinky scholar could obviously pull himself, but he avoided it, watching himself fall and eat.

Don't they all say that they are humble gentlemen, but what other heroes save beauty? Aren't you beautiful enough?

Angry at this thing, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, at this time, when I see Ning Wuqian again, Luo Ying has an urge to strangle Ning Wuji, you say that you are a big man, you look so white, what are you doing so handsome, do you want the majority of female compatriots to live?

Ning Wuqian naturally didn't know what Lu Dao Xiaoniang was thinking, seeing that she ignored herself, thinking that she was still angry, after thinking about it, she went out of the courtyard by herself and walked towards the Taoist kitchen, he hadn't eaten dinner yet, in the past, it was sent by the breeze and the bright moon, but today I don't know why, I haven't come in the evening.

"Miss, miss, he's gone......" The little maid couldn't help but say when she saw that her master was still entangled there.

"Huh, gone?" Luo Ying looked up, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he was occupied by anger again, and said indignantly: "Dead scholar, stinky scholar, curse you to slip while walking, choke on eating, choking on water......"

"Miss, how can a man be so pretty?" said the little maid .

"Who knows, be a little white face......"

After getting some food in the kitchen of the Taoist temple, Ning Wujian went straight to the library of the Taoist temple, some ordinary books here can still be viewed and read, and the library is always brightly lit, and you can also read at night.

"Books are like medicine, and good reading can cure foolishness. ”

Ning Wuqian is determined to be a well-educated person, his family is surrounded by walls, and the books in the school are almost seen, if you don't take this opportunity to read more, you will be thundered by the sky.

Time passed quietly, and five days passed in the blink of an eye.

After Zhang Qing lived in the Taoist temple for three days, he took his servants to the county, he was the chief examiner of the county examination, so naturally it was impossible to stay in the Taoist temple all the time. The little lady who had been a neighbor with Ning Wuqian for three days also left with Zhang Qing, and when she left, she was still angry, which made Zhang Qing feel inexplicable and confused.

Ning Wuqian learned from Qingfeng that the little lady's name is Luo Ying, she is the daughter of Zhang Qing, she is deeply favored by Zhang Qing, and her mother's surname, who is eighteen years old, is a well-known beauty in Qingzhou, and many sons of families have broken through the threshold of the Zhang family and want to ask for marriage, but they are all rejected by Luo Ying.

When introducing Ning Wuji, Qingfeng also said seriously: "If the son can marry a good wife, the future is immeasurable." ”

Ning Wuqian shook his head for a while, Qingfeng didn't know what to say, he offended others to death, and he was still angry when he didn't see him leave, besides, so many sons of the family didn't take a fancy to him, would he take a fancy to himself as a poor scholar?

He is not Ning Caichen and the like, he can make Xiaoqian die, if he doesn't have that Yanfu, don't think so much.

In Ning Wuji's view, Zhang Qing and Luo Ying are just passers-by on the road of life, and they are not to them?

In the house, Ning Wujian changed back into his shabby white robe, walked out of the backyard, and walked towards the place where the Baiyun Dao people practiced meditation.

Today is February 21, he has been living in Baiyunguan for thirty-six days, and there are more than ten days to be the county test time, Ning Wuqian has been thinking for a long time, and wants to take this opportunity to leave Baiyunguan.

"You're leaving?"

Baiyun Dao people saw Ning Wuji's intention at a glance, thought about it, and said: "Okay, your injury is already healed, the county test is approaching, and you should be let go back. ”

Ning Wuqian was slightly taken aback, Baiyun Dao people want to leave? Thinking about it, it also feels normal, cultivators, heaven and earth are home, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read ten thousand books, the Tao is natural, and you have to go to heaven and earth to understand, how can you only stay in one Taoist temple?

A few words of greeting with the people of Baiyun Dao were all polite words, and Ning Wuqian came out with a cyan burden in his hand.

and Qingfeng, Mingyue a rhetoric, the two also know the fate of this, together sent Ning Wuqian a book, and then and Guannei Taoist priests one by one goodbye, near noon, Ning Wuqian put on the book, in his arms with a few steamed buns, step by step three turns, waved his hand, and embarked on the journey home from the mountain.

Baiyun Temple is located on the deep mountain range, and the road down the mountain is rugged, and it is a winding path that hides into the snow-capped mountains.

Along the way, Ning Wuqian nibbled on steamed buns and hummed a little song, like a bird that had escaped from its cage, walking happily. He knew that the Baiyun Dao people were still following behind, and this old Dao was still not at ease.

Walking out of the five miles, seeing that Ning Wuqian was still Ning Wuqi, the Baiyun Dao people stopped their bodies and sighed.

"But I was too persistent and misunderstood this. ”

With a shake of his body, the Baiyun Dao people turned around and returned to Baiyun Temple. Ning Wujian guessed that the Baiyun Dao people would follow, but he didn't know when the Baiyun Dao people left, when he was in the body, he could only sense the movement within a radius of 100 meters, and with the cultivation of the Baiyun Dao people, if he was deliberate, even if he was around, he might not be able to detect it.

After crossing the small bridge outside Ningjia Village, I saw two big bare willow trees, a few children below were building snowmen with red faces and cheerfully, and a tall figure with a cloak mixed among the children, hehe smiled, and the eyes were as pure as a child.

Looking at the figure happily playing with the child, Ning Wujian was stunned, and called softly: "Brother......"

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