Chapter 158 Scenery of Spring Morning
Yan Se trembled all over his body in anger, but before he could react, he heard a supplement from the cliff.
"Oh, I was wrong. Li Qingshan and you still dare to cry twice. Only children who can cry can get milk. Your problem now is that you don't know whether to pounce on the left or the breasts on the right."
Yan Se was stunned by this sentence , and his anger was forced to sublimate into laughter and crying. He said annoyedly, "How vulgar the words are."
The second senior brother turned around and looked at him calmly and said, "It's also like shit and yellow urine. As long as it makes sense, why bother to use words."
Yan Se shook his head repeatedly, looking at the other party who looked solemn and square, not like a city clerk at all, sighed and said, "Junmo , Junmo, how do you want the world to see you? I really don't understand that you are as proud as you Why have people lived for so many years?"
The second senior brother smiled slightly, stood behind the cliff with his hands behind his back and watched the clouds roll up, and said, "I rarely go down the mountain, nor will I mess with those who I can't afford to mess with , those who can mess with me." Several people dare not go up the mountain to provoke me, so I will naturally be able to live well. As for you, you will never be in the ranks of the ranks of I can't afford to provoke me, except for living a few decades less than me, in terms of ability, realm, seniority, where are you? Better than me? So what if I am proud of myself in front of you?"
"Do you understand, respecting the elderly and respecting the wise?" Yan Se burst into anger.
"If I live longer, I am worthy of respect. Then when I was just born, wouldn't I have to bow and kowtow when I saw someone? Jingxian does make some sense, but Yan Se, where can you be called a wise man? ? "
The second senior brother turned around and looked at the old face of the divine talisman master, with a little contempt and a little regret, and said coldly: "If you weren't so stupid that you entered the calligraphy world with the oath of Pure Yang, why would you still be now. Staying in the upper realm of knowing one's life, can't take that step for a long time? "
The content in this sentence, especially the second senior brother, who was pitying and sad tone of his elders , directly poked Master Yan Se's pain point. He said, "I haven't taken that step, can you just do it? Can cross it! "
The second senior brother raised his head and looked at the sky, sneered and said, "You are old and weak, and you have been abandoned for a few years. I am not like that. I have always had some touches in my heart in recent years. I know that if I find an opportunity, I will definitely be able to take that step. ."
Yan Se was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of a thing, and said with malicious intentions: "It is rumored that Liu Bai of Southern Jin had stepped on the turbulent waves of the Yellow River, but I wonder if your feet had touched the clouds?"
Hearing the four words Liu Bai in the Southern Jin Dynasty , the second senior brother's expression changed slightly, and there was no trace of vigilance in his eyes. Instead, he was excited and said, "I am a genius for the rest of my life. I am also a disciple of Master again. If I can't Liu Bai first, I'll be Wouldn't you be so embarrassed to take that step?"
Yan Se was stunned and speechless when he heard this answer, thinking that even Liu Bai, the recognized strongest man in the world , could not destroy this person's pride and confidence. There was nothing he could do about it. After a moment of silence, he asked tentatively: "Ye Su ...how?"
The second senior brother frowned slightly, his face showing a look of hatred, as if he was saying that you actually compared me with that wasteful man . It was really ridiculous.
Yan Se took a breath of air, thinking that you didn't even take the world's walking in the world in Guanxi ?
Then he continued to ask, "What do you think of the other two opportunities?"
The second senior brother looked at the face of the divine talisman master and felt that the question he asked was becoming more and more stupid. He was too lazy to answer again. He said directly: "Let's talk about it, do you want to have a successor, or do you have to have a divine talisman in the South Gate? division."
Master Yan Se asked in confusion: "What's the difference?"
The second senior brother remained silent and let him think.
Yan Se suddenly understood the hidden meaning in his words , and without hesitation, he said firmly: "Of course you want them all!"
The second senior brother turned his head and looked at him quietly. After watching for a long time, he said, "You really take it for granted."
Yan Se frowned and said, "What does it mean to take it for granted?"
The second senior brother shook his head and sighed, "Take it for granted, that is, you think it's too beautiful."
Yan Se was speechless when she was disappointed.
The second senior brother looked at him and said, "I have already made a compromise. If you have to move forward two steps, then let's just fall down this cliff together. Then we can see if you survive or I survive. If I live this one Then I gave up the matter. If I die, do whatever you want. I think this proposal is simpler and more powerful. What do you think?"
Yan Se said angrily: "I am a person from Fudao. If you don't let me fall down, it will naturally turn into a ball of meat pie. Then you can open the mountain ban and save your life... You can also say such a vicious idea. come out."
"Why do you have to hesitate for such a long time for such a simple choice?" The second senior brother waved his hand and said, "In my opinion, of course, it is more important to have a successor, otherwise you will die on the day you die. No one will send you off to you, and all the talismans and Taoist abilities are like your body, which is a pity? As for the South Gate of Haotian , as long as my Tang Dynasty does not perish, as long as the old sages in Xiling still want to preach in the Tang Dynasty , then it will naturally last for thousands of years, and there will be no one divine talisman master?"
He looked at Yan Se and continued, "I can make the decision on this matter for the academy. After Ning Que enters the second floor, as long as you don't force him to enter the Haotian Taoist Sect, you can learn those ghost painting talismans from you when it's okay."
Yan Se said angrily: "How come the magical talisman in your mouth has become a ghost painting talisman! Jun Mo, don't bully people too much. It would be fine if the Master said this. You are just a student in the academy, where did you come from..."
Before he finished speaking, the second senior brother glared and stopped him, saying, "If you want it or not, say something quickly. If you didn't think that Ning Que's potential is to discover it first, give you some face, you really think that I'm looking for it in academy. How many talisman masters are there?"
Any argument and quarrel in the end is not verbal skills, but boxing skills. Just a simple sentence reflects the unparalleled confidence in the academy. Yan Se suddenly turned into autumn leaves, and lost his color.
After struggling for a long time or a very short period of time, Yan Se finally made a difficult decision. He looked at the white clouds below the cliff and the Chang'an Xiong City in the distance, and sighed silently in his heart: "Junior brother, I'm sorry. you."
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In a room in the academy, Prince Li Peiyan of Tang Dynasty's ideological education work for someone is still continuing. However, no matter how he uses the great benefits of the country's righteous people to teach and induce him, Ning Que, who stood in front of him, was always willing to answer one sentence. .
Ning Que looked at Li Peiyan with a sincere smile on his face and a sincere tone of answering: "I am a student of the academy, and I listen to the academy."
The smile on Li Peiyan's face gradually faded away , he looked at him coldly, and said calmly: "It's great."
Ning Que seemed to have not noticed the emotional change of the big man, and bowed slightly and responded politely, "Your Highness praises you ."
Li Peiyan pushed the door out angrily, thinking that if Ning Que really entered the second floor, what should Prince Longqing do? If the emperor knew the news, would he blame himself for being unfavorable? How should the court explain to Xiling?
Thinking of these questions, the expression on his face was naturally not very good-looking. He glanced at the officials beside him coldly and asked with the last hope: "How can the academy respond? I believe they will not have such a beneficial thing. Any other thoughts?"
The official smiled bitterly and replied, "Your Highness, the notice has been posted. The academy confirmed that Ning Que entered the second floor... Bei Zhi had asked the reason before, and Professor Huang He said that this was a decision made by the second floor by himself, and they said no We need to tell us the reason."
Li Peiyan was slightly stunned and immediately became furious. However, although he was the prince of the Tang Empire, he had no influence on the academy with special status, especially the second floor of the back mountain. No matter how angry or scolded him, he just revealed his own It was short, almost in a flash, and he turned all his anger to Ning Que's head in the room.
At some point, Eunuch Lin came to him and reminded him with kindness: "Your Highness, in fact, in my opinion, Your Majesty is not concerned about how Xiling explains. As for Ning Que, you may not pay attention to it. As well."
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Confirm that His Highness the Prince and the court officials had left the academy, Ning Quecai walked out of the room and walked around the rain corridor by the garden for several turns. Suddenly, he saw a chubby figure standing under the willow tree.
Ning Que walked forward, bowed to the ground very seriously, and said, "Thank you."
Chen Pipi said seriously: "Since you thank you, you have to be more practical."
Ning Que thought about it and said, "I'll invite you to my house for dinner in a few days. I'll ask Sangsang to make you sour and sour noodles soup. I tell you that her skills are not worse than those in the Dongcheng stall. I usually don't tell you this secret. other people."
Chen Pipi didn't answer this, and looked at him and suddenly said, "We will be brothers after today."
Ning Que looked at his round face. Although he was a little unwilling to give in, he sighed and had to bow down again and said, "Senior Brother."
Chen Pipi smiled with her eyes, but she didn't stop her with her hands. She looked at his head and said proudly, "You don't need to be polite for junior brother."
Ning Que raised his head and the two looked at each other and smiled.
After a whole year of acquaintance in the old bookstore , a wasteful man who could not practice eventually became a member of the second floor of the academy. Whether it was Ning Que himself or Chen Pipi who watched this miracle happen little by little , he felt aroused in his heart. Unlimited sighs and sighs.
Chen Pipi said with emotion: "The teacher once said that there are cicadas in the arid land in the extreme west, hiding in the mud for 23 years. When the snow-capped ice melts and floods arrive, it will only wake up, take a bath in the mud and water, and dry wings in the cold wind. , and fly through the void."
Ning Que smiled and shook his head and said, "Why do you and me say this? Do you want me to flatter you again?"
Chen Pipi said, "This description is not an exaggeration. All the orifices are not clear , and suddenly they enter the sky. What is even more shocking is that you actually have the potential of a divine talisman master, and even alarmed Haotian South Gate. Master Yan Se."
In fact, until now, Ning Que didn't know what was going on. He had never met Master Yan Se, but only through the narrative of others, he knew that he was a very amazing talisman master, the senior brother of Master National Master, but why did he do it. Do you like yourself?
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When he came to the familiar environment, next to the familiar wetland, Ning Que saw the thin figure he was most familiar with.
He walked up, looked at the fatigue on Sangsang's face, looked at the grass-crapped leaves in her slightly yellow hair, reached out to pick them off, and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work after waiting for so long."
Sangsang looked at him with a face raised and said seriously: "Young master is the real hard work."
After a whole night of suffering from mental and physical pain, and being impacted by the ecstasy of final success, Ning Que fainted directly on the top of the mountain. Although he had a short rest, he still felt a little confused in his mind.
Although Sangsang did not tell him, she was alone last night, hiding under a black umbrella like a wounded little beast , avoiding the hurricane that was incapable of raging the sword forest. She was also extremely tired, panicked and weak.
The master and servant supported each other, walking towards the front pings with difficulty and slowly along the wetland in the morning light .
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The front floor of the academy is much quieter and clearer than last night. The officials and envoys have dispersed one after another. Most of the academy students have stayed. They gathered under the notice and looked at the familiar and strange ones, which they deliberately forgot. Half a year, today, he forced his name back to their eyes in such a cruel way, and was shocked and speechless.
After knowing the final result of the second floor exam, the students still did not leave. In their subconscious, perhaps they wanted to see Ning Que walk in front of them with their own eyes to prove that all this was not an illusion, but this subconscious is a bit Too abused.
The morning light was no longer dim , and the spring breeze gently shone on the academy at the foot of the mountain. Two figures, one big and one small, slowly walked out from behind the academy, and everyone's eyes subconsciously looked over.
After struggling on the mountain road for a night, Ning Que's college spring clothes were torn apart, and the traces of the soil and the stains of the pastry looked extremely embarrassed. Sangsang, who was walking beside him, was not much better. He was covered in dust and had a lot of grass on his hair and shoulders, looking dirtier and older than the big black umbrella behind her .
However, for some reason, in the eyes of the students of the academy, the two masters and servants who were slowly walking were shrouded in the spring breeze and morning light, and looked very clean and bright, as if they had become part of the spring breeze and morning light.
This is the so-called scenery.
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Ning Que walked to his classmates in the courtyard, took out the handkerchief from his arms, shook it twice in the air, repelled the pastry crumbs, and then smiled and handed it to Chu Youxian, who was tired but had a burning brilliance in his eyes.
After that periodic exam, the academic time in Ning Que was not too bad, but there were not too many beautiful things. Apart from the old bookstore and the meadow sword forest, they were just those who insisted on treating him kindly. friend.
There is no doubt that Ning Que's best quality is holding a grudge, but what he deserves to remember must be those hatreds that really require blood to wash away, rather than those rumors that cannot shake his emotions at all. Correspondingly, he can remember his kindness. Whether it is the tangerine tree in Xiaoshu or the two people in front of him, he is someone he will never forget.
Ning Que looked at Situ Yilan in the morning light wearing an arrow costume and said with a smile: "I rarely disappoint my friends."