Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 9: Steal
Hearing these words, Pei Ziyun couldn’t help being overjoyed. He wanted to get the teacher to give it to him. This kind of unowned object has a shallow fate, so you can absorb it as long as you open the mouth and give it to yourself. You don’t want to say it, you get it. .
immediately said: "I will disregard the expectations of my master."
When Pei Ziyun left, the hidden talisman and the figure reappeared. Looking at Pei Ziyun who had left, he seemed to be aware of it. After being silent, he said: "Weird, just before the book was given here. It seems that some blessings have been added. Could this book really have a fate with this son? With this change, even if this son is not the reincarnation of Shishu, he must not be a mortal."
Zhao Ning was taken aback, smiled dumbly, and said: "How can there be so many blessings, but the younger brother said that, after the mansion has tried this time, I will try him."
"I just forgot to take a guarantee. I will send Zhang Yun to notify you tomorrow."
Fame is a very serious matter. According to the regulations in the county, the county will conduct county examinations, and the winners will be children. The rules are not very strict, as long as three people in the same test guarantee each other.
But if you want to test for scholars, you have to go to the county government to test. All children who participate in the government test should register in the county government room, fill in the place of origin, name, age, three-generation resumes, and appearance. If you leave the knot as a guarantee, you are guaranteed that he is the county's native place, and is of an innocent birth. He is not a son or grandson of an advocating, superior, or Zaoli, and there is no bereavement of his parents.
Zhao Ning has the status of a talent, otherwise he can't open the museum for enlightenment.
If it is not for a relationship, if you ask other talents to make a guarantee, you will have to pay two or two dollars. This is also one of the sources of income for the talents.
But Zhao Ning just talked about it. After several years of observation, the possibility of Pei Ziyun being a reincarnated Master Uncle, in his opinion, is very small.
Saying that Pei Ziyun went home and hurriedly used lunch before closing the door. At this time, the sun shines through the window, through the wooden window, into the room.
"Although it is not a good time to sleep, but I can't bear it." Pei Ziyun put the booklet he had just obtained under his pillow, and then lay on his back.
is just the effect of plum blossoms. It seems to be very strong. I almost lie down. Before my head is fully leaned against the pillow, I fainted and fell asleep.
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Hearing the water beating the shore, it rises, falls, rises again, falls again.
woke up, feeling a little cold on his body, and one person was wearing thin clothes, facing a stack of manuscript paper.
"Father!" someone called softly, picked the candle wick with the hairpin, and handed a cup of tea: "Father, it's late at night, you can't read books like this, it's too hard."
The tea smoke curls up, the water vapor slowly rises in the air, the tea is warm and fragrant, and I can hear this person answer: "You are right, but I live my life and only read books."
said, this man lowered his head, and slowly stroked the stack of manuscripts with his hand, his voice was calm: "My daughter, I have read books for a lifetime, but I have only won a talented scholar. The world is in chaos. It seems that I can't take another exam. Fame, in fact, at my age, fame is also a cloud for me, just a testimony of our reading."
"This book is the result of my life's hard work. I am old and look down on a lot of things, but this is the only thing I can’t put on it."
The girl in front of her hasn’t married yet. This person gently pressed her forehead with her hand: “Your mother thinks I’m worthless, and your brother doesn’t like to read. There is no one to inherit. This manuscript is your dowry. , In the future, if you see a serious scholar, sell it to him with ten cents!"
The girl in front of her nodded and glanced at it.
The man smiled and said: "Don't worry, the manuscript I wrote is just for people to watch. As long as someone inherits my Vance, I will be satisfied whether it is my son or not."
At this point, the manuscript was hanging in the air. The night was deep, and the wind was tightening, but when the wind turned, Pei Ziyun suddenly woke up.
"It seems that I only slept for a while."
The afternoon sun was shining on my body, and an indescribable feeling came. It seemed trance, joy, and regret.
"Trance is a dream, but it's completely different. Is this the real function of plum blossoms?" Ordinary people, when they wake up from a dream, still remember the content of the dream, but they will soon disappear.
But now it's completely different, no need to remember, everything appears in Pei Ziyun's mind.
In my dream, I became a talented person. He has more than ten acres of land. He doesn't deal with business or farming. The only thing is to read.
"Reading, singing word by word, thinking deeply in every sentence."
"Do not go out day and night, day after day, the belt is getting wider, and you will never regret it."
This kind of true scholar has experienced hardships, and went forward courageously, all giving people a deep shock. When such a picture flashed in his mind, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but swallowed his throat.
Almost for the first time in his life, Pei Ziyun felt the spirit of ancient scholars. It was much deeper than literally. No, it was too deep, so profound that it was hard to forget, making Pei Ziyun a little sluggish at this time.
Is this a scholar?
Pei Ziyun didn't know anything about his previous life.
The memory of the original owner is half-baked.
But at this time, he seems to be a scholar who has been immersed in this way for decades. It seems to be a thread, stringing countless scattered pearls together with the memory of the original owner. After a dream, he has no teacher. I am familiar with all of this.
Ink meanings, post scriptures, policy questions, poems, and the most important scriptures, a whole set of processes are all in my mind.
"This is the plum blossom thief? The true effect of the plum blossom is that the fruit is too powerful. In an instant, it has obtained the brainchild of others for decades. It is no wonder that the original owner and the son of Xie can rise on this basis and suffer disaster."
"But there are also many feelings and feelings that I don't have. This is a sequelae of learning from Vance?" Pei Ziyun is a sensible and decisive person, and this is keenly felt at this time.
"It seems that stealing Wensi Daoyun has a side effect." Pei Ziyun couldn't help thinking.
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Wu Niu Village·The next morning
At this moment, the sky just shone slightly, a Venus star hanging in the sky, a young man with a sword brow and a bow on his back, arrived at the entrance of the village.
Zhang Dashan, who was vigil at the entrance of the village, woke up immediately when he saw someone coming.
holding the bow, pulling the arrow up, and shouting at the person under the wall with a trembling voice: "You, who are you, what are you here to do."
Originally Zhang Dashan was a little sleepy. He suddenly saw a figure appearing, thinking it was a black wind thief. He woke up in shock, but saw only one person and did not ring the alarm bell. When he got close, he saw this person. He was wearing animal skins, not Tsing Yi, and no black wolf head embroidered.
The man walked closer to the door. He was a familiar figure. He was hesitating. He only heard the voice shouting: Uncle Dashan, I am Zhang Yun, Zhao Xiansheng. I came back to the village and asked my brother to discuss the test. Things, come open the door. "
"Here, here comes. It turned out to be Xiaoyunzi, who scared you, Uncle Dashan, and me. I just thought it was the black wind thief coming, and I was scared to death.
"Oh? Our village built a mud wall last year. This black wind thief would dare to come and fight? Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhang Yunjian frowned and asked.
"Where did you dare? The black wind thief came to the village two days ago to ask for food and beauties, but somehow he died in the ruined temple the next day. I don’t know who killed him. Now the whole village is panicked. I am afraid that the black wind thief will retaliate at this time and attack the village."
The sword eyebrow boy raised his eyebrows, and there was a sullen air in his eyes, coldly: "There are dozens of villagers in the village, and there are mud walls. I am afraid that these black wind thieves, as long as they use some art of war, these black If Wind Pirates dare to come, they dare to teach them how to go or not."
Zhang Dashan's body trembled when he heard this. He had known that Zhang Liehu's son was courageous, but he had never thought of it to be so big. He trembled and looked around, looked around, did you see People, quickly said: "It can't be done. If you let this black wind thief listen and really come and fight, you are not afraid, we are afraid, don't say this in the future, don't say it again."
Zhang Dashan waved his hands in fright.
Seeing this village courageous in this village is so unbearable, Zhang Yun looked down a bit. The village had a mud wall and still did not dare to fight against banditry. His father lived here, but it was not safe. Although the village belongs to his own clan, he watched this time. If you come, you should persuade your father and yourself to move early, otherwise the culprits will come to fight and they will be overthrown, Zhang Yun thought.
entered the village, Zhang Yun went straight forward, toward the home of Brother Pei Ziyun, the two were in the same village, of course they knew where each house was, so they were going all the way, without seeing a few people along the way, they went straight all the way towards Senior brother left at home.
At this time, Pei Ziyun had been up a long time ago, and fell asleep last night. The article was integrated, but he had many strange feelings, and he didn't dare to ponder the article.
When I got up today, a sense of comfort came. It was an experience that can only be experienced when you sleep and get a rest. The original strangeness seems to have disappeared cleanly.
"It seems that I have digested it. I wake up early today and can write an article. How is my level?" Pei Ziyun only started, and felt that the writing was like a wave of thoughts and thoughts. In a moment, several articles have been written on the table, one after another.
"Although I got the charm, I still need more practice to make up for the details. I strive to get a good chance in the test, and the talents in the exam ~ IndoMTL.com~ will be able to return to the village by then, forgive the black wind thief not dare to come Attack."
was thinking, just at this moment, I heard a knock on the door, and it was a familiar voice: "Is the brother awake? The master asked me last night and ordered me to pick him up this morning. Said that the road has not been peaceful recently, and banditry is rampant. I have to have a brother and I will protect me all the way. I have disturbed my brother so early, and I hope my brother will forgive me."
Pei Ziyun got up, walked to the door, quickly opened the door and saw a young hunter with sword eyebrows, dressed in animal skins, a knife on his waist, a bow and arrow on his back, and two pairs of eyes. There was a bit of anger between the corners of the eyebrows, it was his junior.
Zhang Yun came to the house and saw the oil lamp lit in the window. He was a little curious. Unexpectedly, it was his brother who was picking up the lamp to read in the morning. He couldn't help but increase his interest. When he looked into the house, he already had several articles directly. , Walked in, picked up an article and read it all the way. It was very incisive and praised, saying: "It's really great."
At this time, he awakened the Pei Qianshi next door, and walked out after a while and saw the light was on. At first sight, it was a young man with a machete on his waist, holding an article while reading.
At this time, the young man looked back and saw a woman holding an oil lamp. She hurriedly saluted: "Hello auntie, I’m brother Ziyun, and I worship together at the husband’s door. Today, I was ordered by the husband, especially I came to invite the brother to go, but I was impatient and came early in the morning. I only had time to find a pheasant on the road, and I hope my aunt will accept it."
Zhang Yun handed the pheasant in his hand, and saw that the pheasant had bright and colorful feathers. As soon as Pei Qian took it in his hand, he felt a little heavy. It sank a few minutes. It was several kilograms, and he quickly declined. .
Zhang Yun insisted on giving it away, saying that there was nothing else, but to make up for the brother before leaving, in order to add luster to the Mongolian Hall, but Pei Qian refused, and then accepted it.