Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 194: 193.192.191.190.189.1
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Outside Jindu, the rainy weather stretches.
In the foggy mountains and forests, a young girl is coming with an umbrella.
She is dressed in green, light-colored skirt, and only a little flower dotted between her hair. She is bright and delicate. She walks in the mud of the mountains, but she is like a fairy, without any dust.
A young man in the field was dumbfounded and wanted to get to know her, but when he saw her, he kept going up Chongnan Mountain.
"It's the fairy from the college." The young man bowed his head in despair.
The girl quickly came from the side entrance and entered the interior of the college that occupies the entire mountain--not that she didn't want to go to the main entrance, but there was a hundred steps and nine turns, and there was a vast front yard square. The woman's behavior when she passed by was very harsh, and the female disciples in the college who didn't want to be troublesome all walked through the side door.
After entering through the side door, she quickly went to her room. She put down the books in her bag, walked to the table and lit the candlelight, and then sighed slightly.
The cover page of the booklet was blown by the wind, and on the title page is the public name-Bai Ruolan.
The girl hid the book and rested for a while watching the candlelight.
She was originally a sister in Xizhou, and she has been in Zhongzhou for more than a year.
Now I think back to my previous self, I really want to go back and give her two sticks.
How could you be so heart-minded and just disembark and go with someone else? If it weren't for the help of Senior Brother Feng Qingxiu, who had the pseudonym Xie Lingyun, it would be hard to imagine what kind of fate he would fall into.
That senior fellow Feng Qingxiu recently turned the Central Continent upside down, making Kun-Lai’s celebrities known to all, and he is truly the head of the disciple!
Unfortunately, I couldn't stay with him for a while.
After that, I stayed in Jindu. I wanted to use what I learned in Xizhou to identify some low-level spiritual relics, so as to gather enough money for the ship to return to Xizhou. Xiu had a slight relationship with the senior officials of the Jin country, so he insisted that she be his Ninth Wife.
And she was unaccompanied in Central Continent, and her cultivation level was only in the training period. She was far from the opponent of foundation building and casual cultivation, and after staying here for some time, she also knew how dangerous it would be if one went out of the city. Fortunately, At the time when the college was recruiting people, she went for the exam.
Thanks to Kun-Lai’s spiritual rice, she is full of energy and has an unforgettable ability, coupled with the ancient poems she once remembered, finally came over and became ten civilian disciples in the courtyard. One and the only female disciple.
After entering, she also calmly told the college leader that the poems that passed the test were all learned in Xizhou. This time she was admitted to the hospital, but was forced by the wicked. It was really impossible. She only asked to stay away in the courtyard for some time. , She asked to leave.
Shanchang heard that she praised her for being upright, and he also felt that she had a good posture, so he accepted her as a disciple.
In this college, there is a mountain leader as a backer, which gives her a place to stay.
Later, she also learned the status of this college.
Jin is a great country in Central Continent. After the demise of Daxuan, the world was in turmoil. Ziyun Dao sent true disciples into the mortal world to expel monsters, kill bandits, rebuild the country, and later hand over the throne to his descendants. , Back to Ziyun Road. Therefore, for thousands of years since the establishment of the Jin Dynasty, Zhongzhou has been under the rule of Ziyun Dao.
The Chongnan Academy in the capital of Jin Kingdom is even more ancient. It used to be one of Daxuan’s nine great academies. Until Daxuan collapsed, some monks proposed to burn all the books of Daxuan, so that the Qiyun monks would not have the opportunity to make a comeback. Attracted reconsideration by all parties.
Only after reading the scroll, Ziyun Dao Yanzun refused this request.
He said that after the end of the calamity, this book is the wisdom of the human race for thousands of years, but it is the clock of the remaining human luck, so he left this college and bestowed it on the Kingdom of Jin.
This college stayed for this reason.
But at that time, Shan Chang had a heart to Daxuan, and he was unwilling to give in, and even claimed to be martyred here.
So he was taken away by the head of the owl, by his servants, and away from home.
As a result, the academy is under the rule of Ziyun Dao and Jin, and those who perform well in the academy and have spiritual roots can be recommended to Ziyun Dao.
The original intention of this college was only to select the best materials for Ziyun Road, but now that it has the qualifications for recommendation, it is difficult to be simple.
Gradually, it even became the private land of the powerful and royal family. If it were not for the ability of the mountain leader of this generation, it would be pretty good, I am afraid that even the civilians who can be recruited every year will not be able to recruit.
It’s just Central Continent, which is still a place where men are inferior to women. Although female disciples are mostly daughters of power and power, marriage with relatives is very common among Central Continent monks. As for the daughters of common people, almost none can study.
The various rules for women in the front yard are to prevent the female students from going to the front entrance. At the beginning, Bai Ruolan insisted on going to the front entrance, but she was picked out by many mischievous mistakes for more than ten days and kneeled. After a dozen days, he no longer challenged the inherent authority.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but miss Xizhou. Although her parents valued men more when she was in a farmhouse, they had never lost their food and clothing. And here in Zhongzhou, the status of women was so low that it made people horrible. After entering the martial art, the status of women is completely the same as that of men, and they can grow up without restriction.
She was a little angry, and a little helpless.
I can only polish the ink and continue to write my own book.
The Dream of Red Mansions made her a little better in the academy. Many women read the book and liked it very much. Although it was not written by her, she also made a lot of money, enough for her education. It was the head of the mountain who helped her pad it.
She quickly wrote down a volume, scanned it several times, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, then converged the book, put it in the book bag, and went out again under the umbrella.
This book is "For Immortals" written by herself, without copying anyone, but an outline drawn by herself, based on the dog-blood routines she has been immersed in for many years, a new book she opened herself.
The protagonist in the book is just an ordinary school disciple. He has no adventure along the way. He was appreciated by the teacher through his diligence and recommended to a middle school. Then he went with them all the way to overcome obstacles and build a story about the martial arts.
After all, she stayed in Kun-Lai for some time. She wrote down some details of the martial art clearly, coupled with the small details of various training, which is full of realism, and the various blood between the protagonist and the heroine is moved. Love, love, life and death... The readers here are actually very fond of this set. So far, they have written the third volume, and they have been rated as "childish writing, but better than sincere emotions" by the teachers, and they all began to urge her to scroll down.
Now she is going to give the last chapter of the fourth volume to Shan Chang and return the money.
As long as you write more, you should have no worries about the money going back and forth to Xizhou.
Although Shan Chang is very good to her, her college is too depressing for women. She still prefers the atmosphere of Xizhou, at least no longer need to worry about the powerful and powerful to marry her.
Across the promenade, she entered a small courtyard and transferred to the study.
In the room, a young man is sitting in front of the chessboard, holding Baizi to play, and when she sees her approaching, smiling: "Xiaolan, did you write the backroll?"
Between those smiles, it was like a thousand pear blossoms blooming, elegant and beautiful, and the black and white eyes were obviously sincere and caring, but Bai Ruolan couldn't help but jump in her heart.
If she hadn't met the gods like Ji Mingyu's father and brother in Kun-Lai, she would have been unable to help but become one of the silly fans in the courtyard.
She promised in front of the female students in the courtyard that she would never have any wrong thoughts about the mountain leader, so that she can integrate into them, and the documents modified by the mountain leader can also be sold to them for exchange. A lot of money came, and she lived on it for a long time.
"Let me show you!" Bai Ruolan handed the book to him.
"Xiaolan, are you really unwilling to inherit my mantle and learn Yongdao?" The young man still sighed, "You are still somewhat savvy in writing together."
"The disciples don't understand, why you have so many disciples, they are willing to be your true biography." Bai Ruolan thought for a while, she still wanted to go back to Xizhou.
She has also read the books of Yong Dao, which are very similar to the Confucianism on earth. They are used to reduce the ruler’s ruling cost and require the people to do things for the people. They all have a set of management of human relations, but She can't be an official, why bother?
"It's a long story." The young man gave Baizi a little bit and said, "Back then, my ancestors lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests after the destruction of Daxuan, but you also know that the realm of cultivation in Central Continent is extremely chaotic. When a country develops its talents, there is no such thing as awe-inspiring aura. That talent is acquired through experience and teaching. If you stand still, you will surely die."
Bai Ruolan nodded: "That's why you came out later and went to Jin country, didn't you?"
"Yes, hundreds of years ago, I was the last Yongdao monk. At that time, I wanted to go to Taiqing or Jietian Dao, but the road was dangerous. If it weren’t for the Prince Jin’s rescue, I was afraid that I would not be able to get there. , He stayed in the Jin country." The young man said indifferently, "After that, I no longer care about the expulsion of my ancestors from the academy. Compassion...Nakasu, too little."
"You can go to Xizhou, there are so many!" Bai Ruolan suggested.
"The Xizhou disciples have a heart for Kun-Lai, not far, after you have been to Kun-Lai, are you still willing to go to those little schools?" The young man smiled.
"Yes...well," Bai Ruolan also understands. She is willing to come to Zhongzhou to know what is good or bad. As for those who have been selected in Xizhou, "I am afraid that most of them are still unwilling."
"That's the case. In the academy, you have also seen how many powerful disciples feel that they are born equal?" the young man asked.
"It's a bit hard to find." Bai Ruolan nodded, "It would be nice if you could go to a foreign school to teach, so sure that many Kun-Lai disciples are willing to follow your way. The class of Xizhou is much less obvious."
"I thought to myself, but you don't understand the hatred between Daxuan and Kun-Lai--Well, Kun-Lai, choose the dragon and the phoenix, equal qualifications, regardless of high or low," the young man looked very yearning. Said softly, "If you can see the master of Xing Dao, then this life is worthwhile."
Bai Ruolan felt a sense of pride in her heart, and she could not help but discuss: "It's okay for you to teach me, but I can't stay to help you. When I'm back, how about helping you spread it?"
"You are willing to learn, I naturally want to teach." The young man smiled slightly, and took out a book, just about to explain the problem to her, but suddenly frowned.
"What's wrong?" Bai Ruolan asked.
The young man put down the booklet, picked up a pen, and whispered softly: "With consistent."
In the void, the tentacles of a squid that was being released from the bottle were painted black and strung into a squid whisker.
A young man in golden clothes suddenly appeared, rolled up the young man and Bai Ruolan, and ran away quickly.
However, in the next second, the surrounding void distorted, showing ink mountains and rivers, pavilions and towers.
In the pavilion, the young man asked indifferently: "Are you?"
The young man in golden clothes frowned: "Aren't you a golden core monk?"
How can I drag him in by a higher level.
The young man said calmly: "The doctrine of the mean is not sharp, how can you understand the monster, let's talk, what's the purpose?"
"It's nothing, just invite you to drink tea." The young man in the golden clothes looked domineering and arrogant, and smiled lightly, "By the way, I am not a monster, my name is Youjia, why don't you fall? The poison should be given. ."
If it wasn't for a retreat, he wouldn't spend a lot of money to buy the drug of Poison Peak. He was kind and didn't want to hurt them.
He is a kind hearted person!
The young man shook his body slightly, and said in a low voice: "Very despicable, I remember you, especially better."
The author has something to say: Congratulations to Yujia for becoming the key target of a Chinese teacher...
Thank you for the deep-water torpedo of Di Shixian! ! !
Thank you for two and two years, Ye Shi_, 21775554, Yan, plain, Lezhiyuan’s mines.
Thank you Wu Xuan for the rocket launcher