Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 6: Friends and Huangshan Poetry Club

　　 With a knife in hand, there is me in the world.

　　 A ghost is on the side, the enemy is gray.

　　 Apart from having fun, Chen Guhong also became very curious about this mysterious and unpredictable world. After calming down, Chen Guhong turned into the carp soul, cruising for a while, and stopped in front of Gaozhuang.

　　 asked: "Gao Zhuang, why did you become a ghost?"

　　 Gaozhuang is a loyal thug at this moment, and naturally knows everything. He smiled and said: "Return to the lord, I have been a ghost for a hundred years. As for becoming a ghost, I myself am confused."

　　 "Okay." Chen Guhong wanted to touch his head and shrug his shoulders, but realized that he was not a person, so he could only fish his tail. After groaning for a while, he asked: "Then there are gods in this world????? Can there be Yinsi Difu?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 Gao Zhuang said flatly.

　　"Have you met?" Seeing Gaozhuang's certainty, Chen Guhong was immediately excited.

　　 "I was almost hooked by the bull's head and horse face, and there are some gods and temples in this city that are not accessible, there is a kind of light protection."

　　 Gaozhuang said.

　　 Chen Guhong's fish tail swings again and again, getting more and more excited. Then asked: "Then do you think I can become a god?"

　　 "This villain doesn't know." Gao Zhuang smiled. "But I can be pretty sure that you, son, are qualified to be a god."

　　"How do you say this?" Chen Guhong was a little disappointed, and he immediately cheered up.

　　"The original spirit is born in the brain. Although the villain does not know how immortals cultivate, he knows that the original spirit is the mysterious Tao fruit that the Taoist masters accumulate along with the Taoism. The son does not cultivate the Tao, but has A soul. It’s like learning to walk and talk at birth. It’s definitely a seedling of spiritual practice."

　　 Gaozhuang said enviously.

　　 "Then should I go to worship the gods and beg a disciple?" Chen Guhong said more and more excitedly.

　　 "Impossible!"

　　 Gaozhuang said flatly.

　　 "Why?" Chen Guhong couldn't help asking.

　　"In general, I don’t know, but I know that although the temples in this city have divine light protection, they are all dead. The real gods are people who pray and don’t pay much attention to the world. There are no masters in this city. , On the contrary, some Moriyama Daze have hidden cultivating sects, which can cultivate immortals and live forever."

　　 Gaozhuang said.

　　"Then go find it." Chen Guhong said voluntarily.

　　 "Those deep mountains and great mountains are outside the kingdom of heaven. I don't know hundreds of thousands of miles. There are ghosts and demons in this world, and the journey is long. It's just me and you, that is the flesh of others."

　　 Gao Zhuang laughed. But it's not that Chen Guhong is irresponsible, just an in-depth explanation.

　　 Chen Guhong sighed after listening: "If you want to go to the deep mountains and Daze to cultivate the Tao, you need strength. And now I have a primordial soul fruit, which is infinitely magical. But I am sitting in the empty mountain. It is endless annoyance, endless Upset too."

　　 "That's no way, becoming a fairy is by chance."

　　 Gaozhuang also sighed.

　　 "But in Tianyun, there may be someone who knows how to cultivate immortals." Gao Zhuang immediately remembered one thing and said.

　　 "Who?" Chen Guhong shook his fish tail, cheering up again.

　　 "I'm fooling around, except for these gods and temples. I can't enter. The official government in the world can't enter. There is a red light guarding the county government and guarding the officials. The officials are the emperor’s ministers, and the emperor is theoretically the emperor. I also heard that the emperor of the Tianyun Kingdom was the emperor who ruled the world, and the queen also took medicine to cultivate the Tao. Therefore, if anyone in the Tianyun Kingdom knows about Xiu Xian, it must be him."

　　 Gaozhuang groaned.

　　 "But this is another fruitless result. I can't enter the official government, the palace, or the Lord's soul. No matter what, no matter what." Then Gao Zhuang sighed.

　　 It is a pity that Chen Guhong is also in his heart. Chen Guhong was also surprised, is it true that the emperor is the emperor. Seeing Gao Zhuang sigh, he smiled:

　　 "But I saw the emperor old man."

　　 "Can you see?" Gao Zhuang's eyes widened.

　　 "I am a scholar. If I can get a scholar in high school, I will naturally see the old emperor." Chen Guhong smiled.

　　 "But there are very few people who can get into the ranks." Gao Zhuang said.

　　 "How do you know if you don't try???? If you fail to study, we can also cheat in secret. Doesn't imperial examination cheating often happen?? With your company, I have a chance." Chen Guhong said .

　　 "That's true." Gao Zhuang thought about it, and smiled.

　　 In the space of the Purple Mansion, the purple gas has disappeared. It was replaced by darkness and loneliness. But when Chen Guhong thought about it, it was the void that gave birth to the earth, and the earth gave birth to a mansion.

　　 Soon a human palace was formed.

　　 Chen Guhong wandered in the palace for a while, smiling with satisfaction. He said to Gao Zhuang, "I'm going to study. You can stay here."

　　 "Yes." Gao Zhuang respectfully responded.

　　 Chen Guhong, the human body, woke up, and felt stiff as soon as he woke up. Chen Guhong said in his heart: "First move your muscles and bones."

　　 Then, Chen Guhong got up from the bed and moved around in his house. At this moment, the sky is pitch black and there is no moon. But Chen Guhong saw it clearly.

　　"This may be another benefit brought by the soul." In his surprise, Chen Guhong was active in the house for a while. After the whole body is unblocked, he will return to his small study room and start reading.

　　 said it was studying, but Chen Guhong was not confident. There is a reason why Chen Guhong has been studying for fifteen years but failed repeatedly.

　　 He has a poor memory in this life, so he is still a child. The reading memory of the ancients is the first element. Without memory, even if this person is full of spirituality, the writing is useless.

　　 So other people are five-year-old children, and Chen Guhong is twenty-year-old children.

　　 In his heart, he actually intends to use those ghosts to measure.

　　 But when he picked up the textbook, he realized that it was completely different.

　　 Chen Guhong found that books that were difficult to remember in the past are unblocked at this moment. He remembers even without reading a book.

　　 What’s even more amazing is that some ancient texts and poems that I have read in previous lives have been forgotten.

　　"There are all kinds of mysteries in the soul, the night can see things is one, the soul is out of the orifice is the second, which makes people smarter is the third. It's really fun and fun."

　　 Chen Guhong was taken aback first, and then he was very happy.

　　 There is a sense of pride in my chest, and this pride is in the article. Without thinking, Chen Guhong took a roll of white paper, polished the ink, and started to make a fuss.

　　 There is an article in the opening section.

　　 Although the world is different, there are striking similarities in history.

　　There are Confucius articles on morality, and Dong Zhongshu is loyal to the king and loves the country.

　　The emperor's favorite is the ruler and minister Tsunki, which is easy to rule. Therefore, Confucianism dominates the ups and downs of China.

　　Tianyun also pays attention to that set of rules of rulers and ministers in China. Although there is no Confucius and Dong Zhongshu, there is Yan Zi and Shi Jiangchen. The two founded a genre called Renshu.

　　 The core idea is benevolence and forgiveness, and there are also principles such as loyalty to the emperor and father and son.

　　 Yan Zishu, plus the other eight ancient books of sages, are numbered as nine chapters.

　　Tianyun China uses these nine chapters as the topic. The articles are called chapters and sentences, and they have a relatively old-fashioned format, which makes people heady. Chen Guhong's chapters and sentences are inferior.

　　 At this moment, Chen Guhong's strokes are like dragons and snakes. When the article was finished, Chen Guhong held the pen, still with a vigor in his chest, with a great impulse to roar up to the sky.

　　"Blood Ren Yong is a ranger, and a penguin is a scholar."

　　 "Range Ren Yong can only kill people, and scholars' articles are more than just groundbreaking? Happy, happy, hahaha." Chen Guhong laughed and laughed freely.

　　 "It's so late, what are you laughing at, my neighbors are going to sleep."

The sound of 　　 hitting the wall sounded, and Chen Xiuxiu's grotesque voice came through the wall.

　　 "Oh, you know." This full of momentum was not enough to rival the sister's anger, Chen Guhong was obediently convinced, and stopped laughing. The laughter stopped, but I couldn't stop the joy in my heart.

　　"I have such abilities. Wouldn't it be easy to get a title on the gold list? Five-flowered horses, golden jewels, and cross-horse walking to explore Hualang. I am not angry when I meet the emperor, and ask the fairy tale. Haha."

　　 In joy, Chen Guhong fell asleep.

　　 the next day.

　　 The sky is blue and the sky is white, and the sky is bright.

　　 Chen Guhong stepped out of the gate of the mansion. Today, he is wearing a white Confucian shirt. The Confucian shirt has been a long time ago and was washed very white. On his head is a raw towel, and under his feet are cloth shoes.

　　 The autumn sun is not very poisonous, but it still remains a bit violent, and it is very uncomfortable to sting people. After Chen Guhong went out, he set up an umbrella to shade him.

　　 "It's another beautiful day."

　　 Chen Guhong showed a little smile, stepping on the stone-paved road, and heading for the disturbance.

　　 Passing by Wang Shun's house, the front door of his house was hung white, and there was a faint cry of crying from inside. The cry was sad and terrified.

　　 Wang Shun has died violently.

　　 hung over Chen Guhong, and the sharp blade on Wang Zhengdang's head was naturally eliminated. Under Wang Zhengdang's help, both of them were exempted from corvee. However, the sudden death of Wang Shun caused a turmoil in itself.

　　 Someone said that Wang Shun had just stepped into the Yamen, and he was proud of the spring breeze, but died suddenly that night. This is a prosperous decline.

　　 Some people also said that this was because Wang Shun treated his brother Wang Zhengdang too viciously and was condemned by heaven.

　　 Some people say that Wang Shun has done too much evil.

　　 In short, I will have a chat after a meal.

　　 Chen Guhong feels that Wang Shun’s wife and children are innocent, but he also sympathizes. But I don't regret what I have done. If I don't do it, my family will be ruined.

　　 Human nature is selfish, especially Chen Guhong is not the kind of person who sacrifices himself to perfect everyone.

　　"This person is dead, don't care about it. The key is now and the future." Chen Guhong shook his head, cleared the thoughts and went out.

　　 Since Chen Guhong was born in this world, he naturally has a social circle. His social circle is the scholar with him. The teacher from the time of enlightenment, a classmate who read and play together in the next seat.

　　As we grow older, this kind of friendship becomes more precious.

　　The teacher of the enlightenment has passed away, and some of my classmates have died prematurely. There are not many classmates left, just a dozen of them.

　　 Today, Chen Guhong went out to gather with this group of classmates.

　　The destination is a good restaurant near the market.

　　 Soon Chen Guhong came to this restaurant called "Yuelai". There are elegant seats in the restaurant, which looks very high-end, which is really good.

　　 Chen Guhong also heard that it is more expensive, and a meal can cover the cost of ordinary people for a month or even a few months. However, not all scholars are as poor as Chen Guhong, but there are also local tyrants.

　　 Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, a very good-looking man, wearing the same Confucian shirt as Chen Guhong, but with a jade pendant on his waist, walked out.

　　"Gu Hongxian brother, you are late."

　　The brother-in-law said with a smile to Chen Guhong.

　　"Brother Wang." Chen Guhong also said with a smile.

　　 This person is Wang Song, an absolute tyrant among Chen Guhong's classmates. Wang's family members are studying, and their ancestors have been Juren. Wang Song's father and grandparents are all scholars. People of this type are called squires locally.

　　Wang Song grew up holding a golden key, and his family was rich in wealth. Generally, he was the host for such gatherings. But I don't know if it's irritable to read, or the tutoring is too strict, Wang Song speaks more humorously in private.

　　"Don’t laugh so wickedly, don’t slap me up. If you are late, you will be fined." Wang Song glanced at Chen Guhong, then hooked Chen Guhong's shoulder with a face The ruffian smiled.

　　 "It's just fine wine, a trivial matter." Chen Guhong said with a puffed chest, not blowing it, he claims to be drunk with ten thousand cups.

　　 "Heroic." Wang Song exclaimed with a thumbs up. Immediately, the two went upstairs and came to the lounge. The dozens of people present here are all dressed in Confucian shirts and elegant in their looks, although they look different.

　　 gather together, there is a feeling of literati meeting. The shop's little second came to the door, too respectful, and did not dare to be careless.

　　Everyone is a classmate, very casual.

After 　　 sat down, Chen Guhong was late and immediately drank three glasses of wine. It attracted great praise from the audience, saying that "Brother Chen has a long drinker".

　　 Immediately, it was time to serve wine and food.

　　After a while of delicious food, Wang Song suddenly said: "Huangshan Poetry Club, do you classmates know?"

　　 "Of course I know that it is a grand gathering for scholars, once a year. If anyone writes a good poem at the Huangshan Poetry Conference, it will fly into the sky. He is hailed as a talented person today."

　　 Someone exclaimed.

　　"People of my generation, if you want to be famous. This Huangshan Poetry Club is a great place to go."

　　 I have a heart of yearning, said.

　　 "Hahaha, the monarchs only know one, but not the other." Wang Song laughed again and again, his face flushed after drinking.

　　 "What's the second?" Everyone was curious, and even Chen Guhong leaned over with interest.

　　 "There will be three bright spots in Huangshan Poetry this time." Wang Song raised three thumbs and paused excitedly in the eyes of everyone complaining. After enjoying the eyes of your classmates killing people, they swayed three fingers and said: "First, Master Ruan of the Fuxue and the magistrate Chen of the county will be there."

After 　　 finished speaking, Wang Song's eyes shot green light.

　　 "Oh?" Chen Guhong uttered, a little uninterested. But he also understood Wang Song's feelings.

　　 The county magistrate's surname is Chen Mingyuan, and his parents are also officials. Needless to say. Grandmaster Ruan was named Ruan Yu, who was a second-class scholar in Hongxuan's fifteenth year, and he was known for his talent.

　　The most important thing is that he is an official or a student.

　　 The academic officer is in charge of education and inspects the quality of teaching in various states, prefectures, and counties.

　　 In the future, it is possible to be the chief examiner of the township examination, the parent officer of scholars. If you can get the appreciation of the academic officer, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort on the road of scientific research.

　　 Therefore, the academic officer is privately called the great master by scholars.

　　 Chen Guhong gave birth to the soul, profound and intelligent. I am confident in the imperial examination, so I don’t have to care too much about the great master. But for people like Wang Song, Grand Master is a piece of fat that exudes fragrance.

　　 No wonder Wang Song showed a green light.

　　"Oh???? A word of "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhāh)" Hey Chen Guhong, are you a scholar?"

　　 Wang Song was very angry when he heard it, and he opened his teeth and claws like crazy.

　　 "How do I need to react? Is it tears in my eyes?" Chen Guhong smiled and shrugged.

　　 Wang was discouraged, and then he demonstrated with his body and raised his hands to the sky: "Ah, that's a great master. The opportunity is rare, a rare opportunity. I must perform well and strive to become the beautiful jade in the eyes of the great master."

　　 "Isn't it supposed to be such a reaction?" After the performance, ~IndoMTL.com~ Wang Song asked.

　　 "Superficial, utilitarian." Chen Guhong spit out unceremoniously.

　　 "Well, we don't have a common language." Wang Song said that I was defeated by you, but this guy immediately cheered up, because besides Chen Guhong, the rest of my classmates also showed a leisurely and fascinating color. .

　　 Ignored Chen Guhong's reaction, it was a superb reaction. Wang Song immediately became more excited, dancing with his hands, as if a sheep had a seizure. The eyes radiated a greener light than before, revealing the wolfishness: "The second bright spot is that the famous prostitute Shi Miaomiao from Liangzhou, who is famous for us, is here, how about it?

　　"Is that Shi Miaomiao, who is both talented and well-known for Fuqin?"

　　 "I heard that her piano sound can make a beast surrender. Once she went out to climb a mountain and met a big worm. The piano sound enlightened the big worm and went away on her knees."

　　 "Yes, it's amazing. This is all her gossip."

　　 Scholars also have a heart of gossip, and the classmates present immediately turned into werewolves.

　　 Chen Guhong's face also showed interest. Hue is what a man wants. Don't mention it. Chen Guhong has been a scholar for so many years and has also studied music.

　　 also wanted to hear the rumors that can teach the beast.

　　"It’s her. It’s rumored that it’s hard to see her, and even if you have a daughter. This time it’s free, just for her. We also made a lot of money. Wow haha."

　　 Wang Song saw that everyone showed a more fascinating expression, he smiled openly, showing the look of Brother Pig.

　　"What is the third bright spot?" At this moment, Chen Guhong was itching to bear the third bright spot, and asked.

　　 "That's a role model for my generation." Wang Song loosened his humor, showing admiration.