"Hatred and loneliness, rugged hazel song. The mountain stream is clear and shallow, and it is met with my feet. Wet my newly ripened wine, a chicken to move close. The sun enters the room in the dark, and the salary is replaced by a bright candle. The joy is short, and it has returned to Tianxu. ”

The sound of reading echoed in the green smoke of the Taoist temple, only to see the snow-capped courtyard under an old plum tree, a scholar with red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes with his hands in his hands, holding a book in his right hand, walking back and forth, reciting the great poet Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Pastoral Home".

Next to the plum tree is a square stone table, next to which there are four stone benches, on which withered plum petals fall, adding a sense of beauty.

The scholar's face was childish, but there was a rare maturity and stability in his eyes, about one meter seven tall, wearing a clean and white gown, with many patches on it, thick black hair, tied behind his back with strips of cloth, and a pair of cotton shoes on his feet, stepping on the snow, making a creaking sound.

"Childe, it's time to drink the medicine......"

Two Taoist boys of the same age as the scholar walked over, with clear eyebrows, blue Taoist clothes, and hair in a bun, smiling and greeting the scholar.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, you are here, my body is already well, why do you still need to drink medicine?"

Ning Wuqian put down the book in his hand, looked at the bowl of medicine in the tray in Qingfeng's hand, his face was bitter, but he still picked up the medicine, drank it in one gulp, and spit three mouthfuls of saliva in a row, and then eased up.

"Okay, Childe's ability to drink medicine has risen. However, this medicine is already the last bowl, and the son will not have it if he wants to drink it in the future. ”

Mingyue smiled on the side, took the medicine bowl in Ning Wuji's hand, and said.

Hearing this, Ning Wuqian regretted for a while, the medicine was hard to drink, but the effect was good, in just one month, he was like being reborn, from one meter six to one meter seven, his face was ruddy, his appearance was dignified, and his physical fitness was so good that he was not afraid of the cold at all in such a snowy day, and in ancient words, he was also a dignified seven-foot handsome man.

Such a medicine, put in the previous life, is an immortal medicine, and it is priceless!

A bowl of medicine is a city, but I have drunk thirty cities, so I should be satisfied if I can drink it for a month.

After putting away the medicine bowl, Qingfeng glanced at the poetry collection on the stone table, and said to Ning Wuji: "How is the childe preparing? The spring festival is half a month later, and the county test is also in those days. ”

"The top 10 should be fine. ”

Ning Wuqian smiled confidently, this is not without purpose, his body used to be smart and intelligent, with a solid foundation, and he was familiar with poetry and scriptures, coupled with his vision as a latecomer, it was not too difficult to get the top ten in the county exam.

The three hundred years of rule of the Sui Dynasty, the culture is as bright as a galaxy, not weaker than the current Li Tang and the later Song Dynasty, the imperial examination system has been perfected in the Sui Dynasty, Li Tang continued the Sui Dynasty's political, cultural, and ritual system, and the imperial examination system was completely appropriated.

According to the official regulations, children who pass the children's examination before the age of 12 can take the county examination at the age of 16, and if they can pass the top 10 in the county examination, they can obtain the qualification of the township tribute, that is, they can participate in the provincial and state examinations. Such a scholar is called Xiucai, if he can get the first place in the county examination and become a student, he can get an official recommendation to go to the academy in the prefecture and state to study for free for three years, not only free, but also including room and board, and a consistent annual salary. It is completely the treatment of future generations of national civil servants!

Ning Wujian doesn't have the luxury of being admitted to the school, as long as he is admitted to Xiucai, his family will not have to worry about food and clothing.

Mingyue patted Ning Wuqian on the shoulder, blinked and smiled: "I heard that tomorrow the examiner sent by the state will come to Guanli to burn incense, live here for a while, and let the master introduce you to you." ”

"Yes, yes, Master has said so, and he also asked Senior Brother Guanli to clean up the snow on the road. When the time comes, the two of us will be there to help you say a few kind words, and the examiner will definitely let you enter the top ten. ”

Qingfeng slapped his head and smiled.

"Then Wufeng still depends on the two Dao brothers. Ning Wujian smiled and quipped.

How can the scientific expedition be as simple as Liangdao Tong thought, but Ning Wuqian would not say this. After getting along for so many days, Ning Wujian knew that the two of them were pure-hearted, simple-minded, and helpful, and among the more than ten Taoist priests in the view, they were the most loved by the Baiyun Daoists, and they were also respected by the Taoist priests in the view, and they were rare friends.

"It's okay, we still have to go to clear the snow, so we won't disturb my son's study. ”

Picking up the tray, Qingfeng and Mingyue walked out of the courtyard with a smile, the laughter was far away, Ning Wujian didn't have the heart to read, took the book, walked into the wing, and sat down at the table.

"When I woke up this morning, I felt my eyelids jumping, could it be that something was going to happen?"

Ning Wuqian frowned, rubbed his eyes, and felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, as if there was a fierce aura lingering in his heart, in addition, there was a feeling of danger that had not dissipated for a long time.

This feeling of danger had already existed when he saw the Baiyun Dao people a month ago, and Ning Wujian could guess that the danger was coming from the Baiyun Dao people.

After a month of careful consideration, Ning Wujian felt that on the fifteenth day of the first month, something must have happened to this body, and the village chief kept mentioning "monsters", if you don't speculate with common sense, it should be that night when you become a monster, causing a riot among the villagers, and it happened that the Baiyun Dao people arrived and restrained themselves.

If you think about it this way, the scars on your body can be explained, and the performance and attitude of the village chief and the Baiyun Dao people later make sense, and most importantly, your bloody and crazy memories are also justified.

Seeing the Dao method of Qingfeng and experiencing such a change as rebirth, Ning Wuqian had to believe in the existence of monsters, maybe the gods and Buddhas in Chinese legends, the Jade Emperor and the like are still alive.

It's the early Tang Dynasty now, maybe you can still see the realistic version of the Western Heaven scriptures, but I don't know if Master Xuanzang is on the road?

After a burst of cranky thoughts, Ning Wujian thought of the sense of crisis in his heart again.

Why has the danger not dissipated, obviously the Baiyun Dao people are not at ease with themselves, and bringing themselves back to the Taoist Temple is also a kind of surveillance and house arrest in disguise, maybe the Baiyun Dao people are watching themselves somewhere.

"By the way, I came to Baiyunguan for a month, and the day I came was the sixteenth day of the first month, so that counted, today is not the fifteenth day of February, the fifteenth full moon, if I am really a demon, today will be like last month. ”

Muttering to himself, Ning Wuji's face changed.

"It's not good, this place is Baiyun Temple, Baiyun Dao people are the kind of good Taoist who are determined to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, kill demons and demons, if they are really demons, stay here, wouldn't they definitely die?"

The face is cloudy and uncertain, Ning Wuqian was alone in his previous life, and after the girl's death, all thoughts are discouraged and there is no concern, and he can die for the girl's revenge.

Now it's different, he also has an old mother, a stupid brother, although he hasn't seen it yet, but the night he was imprisoned in the firewood room, Ning Bowu brought him cakes, which has made him feel the family affection he has never had.

An invisible bond has linked him to these two relatives, he doesn't want to die, he hasn't really called "mother" yet, how can he die?

"No, you must leave Baiyun Temple tonight!" Ning Wujian clenched his fists and thought about how to leave.

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