Immortal anecdotes

005 Sichen Mansion

The Tianyuan faction is all over the world. Every year, all the tribes and Taoists stationed outside Tianyuan must carefully look for children with spiritual potential and screen them layer by layer. Those with good qualifications will be sent back to Tianyuan School to give **. The Tianyuan School has a detached status and rarely enters the secular world, but every disciple who enters the world has considerable cultivation. If there is a selected spiritual child, they only need to show a little Taoism. Whether the child is born in a poor family or from a rich family, parents will be willing to send their children to Cuiyunfeng.

The first thing these children to do when they enter the mountain is to read and read. This year, 50 children selected by the Tianyuan School will be enlightened together with Ji Ruochen.

Sichen Mansion is the place where these children can read and read. Located in Biyun Peak, you can see a quaint academy by bypassing the Tianyuan main hall far south of the iron cable bridge.

The courtyard is full of a colored sandalwood table, with a portrait of Lao Zhuang hanging on the front wall, and several pots of simple orchids on the edge of the carved windows on both sides. The branches are slender, and there are white flowers blooming happily.

At this time, the old teacher sat on a red sandalwood chair and placed a white jade book case in front of him, and the four treasures of the study were all available. The old gentleman wore a Zhuangzi scarf, a blue-purple wide-sleeved robe, with long beard and shining eyes. At a glance, he knew that he was a person with profound achievements. Under the stage, more than 50 children sat quietly in the hall, waiting for the teacher to give a lecture.

When the old gentleman cleared his voice and picked up the book on the table. When he was about to start the lecture, he saw Qinglin appear in the college with Gu Ming and Yang Zifan and said to the children under the hall, "You read the book first." Then he walked out of the room.

When Qinglin and Gu Ming saw the old gentleman appear, they bowed their hands to the younger generation and said in unison, "Good morning, Mr. Xu." Yang Zifan didn't know this rule and looked at the old gentleman, but at this time he was thinking about another thing, because he saw that the college was full of five or six-year-old children. Anyway, he was 14 years old. Do he want to live in the same room with these children in the future? However, he was a little relieved, because Qinglin, who was the same age as him, also came, which showed that she was also studying here.

But Mr. Xu's words were completely stunned by Yang Zifan.

I only heard Mr. Xu say to Qinglin, "Qinglin, you should guide those children to recite the third chapter of the Tao Te Ching first."

Yang Zifan did not expect that she was a teacher. Suddenly, he wanted to see Sister Qinglin. The most respected teacher in Pingyi concentration was the teacher.

Gu Ming respected Mr. Xu and said respectfully, "This is my little brother Yang Zifan. I just joined the school yesterday and haven't learned anything, so I sent him here today to let him teach him."

Mr. Xu nodded with a smile and looked at Yang Zifan again, with a little suspicion on his face. Then he made it clear to Gu. The two went to the other side and whispered something, but they didn't know what happened, but Yang Zifan listened to each word.

Mr. Xu asked Gu Ming, "I think this child's eyebrows are a little silly. Is there something wrong?"

Gu Ming whispered, "I'm afraid there is a little problem. The leader found that he had some fairy fate, so he stayed in the faction."

"Xianyuan... This thing is not easy to do... It's not easy to do." Mr. Xu shook his head and the two came back.

Hearing these comments, Yang Zifan was not angry, and he didn't have time to be angry. At this time, he was still surprised that if the volume of the two spoke could not be heard at all on weekdays, but he had just heard it. Thinking about it, it can only be attributed to the epiphany in Cuiyunping. It seems that this epiphany makes my senses much sharper.

Mr. Xu asked, "Son, is your name Yang Zifan?"

"Ye" Yang Zifan nodded.

Mr. Xu nodded and said, "Come in with me today and listen first. If there is anything uncomfortable, please let me know."

Yang Zifan took a look at Gu Ming, and Gu Ming nodded to him. Then he followed Mr. Xu into the college.

In the college, with a brush, the five- or six-year-old boys turned their heads together, and countless eyes fell on Yang Zifan in an instant. When he saw Mr. Xu pointing to the last position of the big child, obviously he came to learn to read like them, more than 50 children immediately coaxed and whispered.

"Wow! Is he as old as he comes to learn to read?

Yang Zifan listened to their conversation, and he only felt a burst of heat on his face, but he smiled at them without knowing it.

When the old gentleman on the stage saw a mess of noise below, he was so angry that his beard was fluttering. He slapped the wood hard and shouted, "Let's all calm down and make noise. What kind of style is this? Yang Zifan, you go to the back row and sit down. The saint will learn Tao, not sooner or later. As long as you work hard and make progress, it is not difficult to achieve success!"

Yang Zifan answered, lowered his head slightly, and quickly walked to the back row and sat down.

At this time, the old gentleman opened the scroll and began to read it loudly: "Tao Tao, very Tao. Name, very famous. At the beginning of the unknown world, she is the mother of all things. Therefore, there is often no desire to see it..."

Yang Zifan heard it like a knife in his ears. He remembered these things as early as when he inherited this body, and even remembered the highest secret book of the Tianyuan School, Tianyuan Zhengfa. How can an ordinary Tao Te Ching be said?

Out of the window, a cool breeze blew, and the fragrance of orchids floated into the nose.

Yang Zifan took a deep breath and drove all his thoughts out of his heart, and the heat on his face gradually receded. He was determined and recited stupidly in the old gentleman's cadence.

When the Tao Te Ching was finished, it was already noon, and the boss's sun hung in the sky. During these two hours of teaching, Qinglin didn't look at him.

After class, Qinglin didn't mean to talk to him at all, let alone the image of taking him back to Cuiyunping, which made Yang Zifan feel depressed and didn't know how to go back. Fortunately, when he walked out of Sichen's house, Gu Ming had already waited at the door, and Yang Zifan was relieved.

After hurried lunch, Yang Zifan was taken back to Sichen's house by Gu Ming. The first day of the Tianyuan School was spent in the influence of the Tao Te Ching.

When I walked out of Sichen Mansion again, the moon had already reached the treetops in the east. Gu Ming took him back to Cuiyunping. When he passed by Cuiping Hall, Yang Zifan couldn't help looking inside.

Gu Ming smiled and said, "There will be no one in Cuiping Hall. The brothers are scattered in Cuiyunping. They usually have a lot of things to do, so they rarely come out to walk around. However, for convenience, you look at Brother Qing and the stupid second brother live in the yard where you slept last night.