Outside the capital of Jin, the rain continued.
Amidst the fog in the mountains, a young girl came with an umbrella.
She is dressed in green clothes, a light-colored Luo skirt, and only a little flower is dotted between her temples. She is bright and delicate. She is clearly walking in the mud in the mountains, but she is like a fairy, and she does not touch any dust and mud.
A young man in the field was stunned and wanted to get to know her, but he kept going all the way to Chongnan Mountain.
"It's the fairy of the academy." The young man lowered his head in despair.
The girl quickly entered the academy that occupies the entire mountain through the side door—it wasn't that she didn't want to go through the main entrance, but there was a hundred steps and nine turns, and there was a vast front yard square. When going there, you had to pay attention to your appearance, and to be careful when a woman passed by. The behavior was very harsh, and the female disciples in the academy 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 book in her bag and went to the table to light the candle, and then sighed softly.
The booklet was blown open by the wind, and on the title page was Gongzheng's name - Bai Ruolan.
The girl covered the book and watched the candles rest for a while.
She was originally a female nun in Western Continent, and she has been in Central Continent for over a year.
Looking back on my previous self now, I really want to go back and give her two sticks.
How could he be so big-hearted, he just got off the boat and left with others, if it wasn't for the help of Senior Brother Feng Qingxiu, who goes by the pseudonym Xie Lingyun, it's really hard to imagine what would happen to him.
That senior Feng Qingxiu has recently turned the Central Continent upside down and made Kun-Lai famous all the time. He really deserves to be the head disciple!
It's a pity 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 things, and get enough boat money to return to Xizhou. Who would have thought that I would be targeted by the loose cultivators here, and the loose cultivators and Jin The senior officials of the country had a little relationship, so he insisted that she be his ninth lady.
And she has no relatives in Central Continent, and her cultivation is only in the period of qi training. She is far from being the opponent of the foundation-building scattered cultivator. After staying here for a while, she also knows how dangerous it is to leave the city alone. Fortunately, it happened at that time. The academy was recruiting, and she went to take the exam.
Thanks to Kun-Lai's Lingmi, she is full of energy, and has the ability to remember, coupled with the ancient poems she once remembered, she finally came over and became one of the ten civilian disciples in the courtyard. She is also the only female disciple.
After entering, she also calmly told the head of the academy that the poems that passed the test were all learned in Xizhou. This time she was admitted to the hospital because she was forced by the wicked. Please leave.
When the mountain chief heard that, he praised her for being a decent person, and also felt that she had an attitude of accomplishment, so he accepted her as a disciple.
In this academy, there is a mountain as a backer, which gives her a place to live.
Later, she also knew the status of this academy.
Jin State is a large country in Central Continent. After the demise of Daxuan, the world was in turmoil. Ziyun Dao sent his true disciples into the mortal world to drive away monsters, kill bandits, rebuild the family and country, and later hand over the throne to his descendants and return to his homeland. Ziyun Road. Therefore, for thousands of years, the Jin Dynasty has always been under the rule of Ziyun Dao, who came to the door of Zhongzhou.
The Chongnan Academy in the capital of Jin State is even more ancient. It used to be one of the nine major academies of Daxuan. Until Daxuan collapsed, some monks proposed to burn up Daxuan's scrolls, and no longer let the Qiyun monks have the opportunity to make a comeback. Fang reconsidered.
It was just that after Ziyun Dao Yanzun flipped through the scroll, he refused this request.
He praised that after the robbery was over, this scroll was the hard work and wisdom of the human race for ten thousand years, and it was the fate of the remaining human race, so he left this academy and gave it to the state of Jin.
So the academy was left behind.
However, the head of the academy at that time had his heart on Daxuan and was unwilling to give in, and even claimed that he wanted to die here.
So he was headed by Xiaoxiao and taken away by his disciples, and went to a foreign country.
As a result, the academy was run by Ziyundao Jin, and those who performed well in the academy and had spiritual roots could be recommended to Ziyundao.
The original intention of this academy was only to select the best materials for Ziyun Dao, but now that it has the qualifications for recommendation, it is difficult to be simple.
Gradually, it even became a private plot of the powerful and royal family. If it weren't for the ability of this generation of mountain leaders, I am afraid that even the commoners who can recruit every year would not be able to come in.
It’s just that Central Continent is still a place where men are superior to women. Although most of the female disciples are daughters of powerful people—marriage with relatives is very common among the monks in Central Continent. As for the daughters of commoners, few of them can read.
The various rules against women in the front yard were to prevent the female students from going through the main entrance. Bai Ruolan insisted on going through the main entrance at the beginning, but she was picked on many harsh mistakes for ten consecutive days, and she knelt down for ten days. After that, it will no longer challenge the inherent authority.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but miss Xizhou. Although her parents valued men more when they were in the farmhouse, they had not lost their food and clothing, and in Zhongzhou, the status of women was simply outrageous. After entering the sect, the status of women is exactly the same as that of men, and they can develop their talents without restriction.
She was a little angry and a little helpless.
I can only grind the ink and continue to write my own book.
A Dream of Red Mansions made her feel better in the academy. Many women read the book and liked it very much. Although it said that it was not written by her, she also earned a lot of money, which was enough for her education. The previous education was still mountains. Long helped her up.
She quickly wrote the next volume, browsed it several times, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, she collected the book, put it in the book bag, and walked out again with an umbrella.
This book is "Seeking Immortals" written by herself. She did not copy anyone, but an outline drawn by herself. She opened a new book by herself, relying on her own immersion in Xiaoyan's bloody routines for many years.
The protagonist in the book is just an ordinary disciple of the academy. He has no adventures along the way. He is appreciated by his teachers through diligence and recommended to enter the first-class sect, and then fights with them all the way to strengthen the sect.
After all, she also spent some time in Kun-Lai, and wrote some details of the sect clearly, plus the small details of various training, full of realism, all kinds of dog blood between the protagonist and the heroine, love and love Life and death... The readers here are actually quite fond of this set, and they have already written the third volume, which was rated as "the writing is immature, but the emotion is sincere" by the teachers, and they all began to urge her to write down the volume.
Now she is going to show Shan Chang the last chapter of the fourth volume and return the money.
As long as you write more, you won't have to worry about money going back and forth to Xizhou.
Although the mountain chief treats her very well, her academy is too repressive to women, she still prefers the atmosphere of Xizhou, at least she no longer has to worry about the powerful and powerful marrying her.
Walking through the corridor, she entered a small courtyard and turned into the study.
In the room, a young man was sitting in front of the chessboard, playing with a white child. When he saw her coming, he smiled: "Has Xiaolan written the back volume?"
Between that smile, it was like a thousand pear blossoms blooming and falling, elegant and beautiful, and the black and white eyes were obviously sincere care, but Bai Ruolan couldn't help but jump in her heart.
If she hadn't met Ji Mingyu's father and senior brother in Kun-Lai, she would definitely not be able to resist and become one of the brain-dead fans in the hospital.
In front of those female classmates in the school, she made sure that she would never have any unreasonable thoughts on the mountain chief, so that she could integrate into them, and the documents revised by the mountain chief could also be sold to them for a lot of money. Money, she lived on it for a while.
"Show you!" Bai Ruolan handed him the book in her hand.
"Xiao Lan, you really don't want to inherit my mantle and learn Yongdao?" The young man still sighed, "You are still a little savvy with Shuwen."
"I don't understand why you have so many disciples, and they are all willing to be your true heirs." Bai Ruolan thought about it, but she still wanted to go back to Xizhou.
She has also read Yongdao's books, which are very similar to Confucianism on earth. They are all used to reduce the cost of rulers' rule, and require that they be the people and do things for the people. Among them, there is a set of management of human and human relationships, but she can't. Official, why
"That's a long story." The young man gave Bai Zi a little light and said, "Back then, my ancestors lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests after the demise of Daxuan, but you also know that the cultivation world in Central Continent is extremely chaotic, and there is no country to show off. Great talent, how can you be so arrogant, that talent can only be acquired through experience and teaching, and if you stand still, you will surely die."
Bai Ruolan nodded: "That's why you came out of the mountain and defected to Jin, didn't you?"
"Yes, hundreds of years ago, I was the last cultivator of Yongdao. At that time, I wanted to go to Taiqing or take up the Heavenly Dao, but the road was dangerous. If it wasn't for the help of the Prince of Jin, I was afraid that I would not be able to make it. In Jin State." The young man said indifferently, "After that, I no longer cared about my ancestors being expelled from the academy, and only then taught a disciple of the Yongdao. It's just that my lineage needs to have compassion for mortals in the world. ... Middle-earth, too few."
"You can go to Xizhou, there are many there!" Bai Ruolan suggested.
"The disciples of Xizhou have Kun-Lai's heart, not to mention far away, after you have been to Kun-Lai, are you still willing to go to those small sects?" The young man smiled.
"Yes... Well," Bai Ruolan also understood, she was willing to come to Central Continent to know what was going on. As for those selected in Xizhou, "I am afraid most of them are unwilling."
"That's it, in the academy, you have seen several powerful disciples who feel that they are all equal?" the young man asked.
"It's a little hard to find." Bai Ruolan nodded, "It would be great if you could go to the Outer Sect, then surely many Kun-Lai disciples would be willing to follow your path, and Xizhou's class is much less obvious."
"I think so, but you don't understand the enmity between Daxuan and Kun-Lai - sigh, Kun-Lai, pick the dragon and choose the phoenix, the qualifications are equal, no distinction is made between high and low," the young man looked very yearning, and said softly, "If you can see the Daoist Punisher, then you will not waste your life."
Bai Ruolan felt a sense of pride in her heart, and she couldn't help discussing: "It's fine for you to teach me, but I can't stay here to help you. How about I help you spread the word when I go back?"
"If you are willing to learn, I am naturally willing to teach." The young man smiled slightly, took out a book, and was about to explain the problem to her, but suddenly frowned.
"What's wrong?" Bai Ruolan asked.
The young man put down the book, picked up a pen, and said softly, "It's consistent."
In the void, a squid tentacle that was releasing a bottle of poison was painted black and strung into a squid whisker.
A young man in golden clothes suddenly appeared, rolled the young man and Bai Ruolan together, and ran away quickly.
However, in the next second, the surrounding void distorted, and ink mountains and rivers, pavilions and pavilions appeared.
In the pavilion, the young man asked lightly, "Who are you?"
The golden-clothed youth frowned, "Aren't you a Jindan cultivator?"
How could he still be dragged in by a high-ranking person
The young man said calmly: "The way of the mean, without showing your edge, how can you and other monsters understand, tell me, what is the purpose?"
"It's nothing, I just invite you to drink tea." The golden-clothed youth looked domineering and arrogant, and smiled lightly, "By the way, I'm not a monster, my name is Youjia, why don't you fall, the poison should be released."
If it wasn't to leave some way out, he wouldn't have spent a lot of money on Dufeng's drug, but he was kind and didn't want to hurt them.
He's a good one!
The young man shook his body slightly and said in a low voice, "Very despicable, I remember you, You Jia."