East courtyard.
Li Ziye was carried out for the first time.
It took half an hour before I woke up in a daze.
who I am?
where am I?
What am I doing?
As soon as Li Ziye woke up, he asked three questions from his soul.
"Xiao Ziye."
On the side, Ban Yue saw the young man in front of him opening his eyes and said happily, "How are you?"
In front of the two of them, Dong Li stood there with a smile on his face, a gentle smile.
When Li Ziye woke up, the first thing he saw was Elder Dongli's signature smile, and his body subconsciously trembled. For some reason, at this moment, he actually felt that the person in front of him was smiling so sinisterly.
Why hadn't he noticed before that among the four elders, Elder Dongli was the worst! !
Li Ziye felt that he, who was simple-minded, had been deceived!
"Little guy, is my green bamboo formation still acceptable?"
Dong Li reminded with a smile, "You only have two chances left, so seize them!"
Li Ziye looked at the smile on the face of the person in front of him and gritted his teeth angrily. He was a bad person.
But, how to break that formation?
Thinking of this, Li Ziye quietly tugged the arm of the woman next to him and whispered, "Sister, do you know the formation?"
"don't know."
Ban Bianyue responded in a low voice, "On Peach Blossom Island, only Elder Dongli and the high priest know the formation."
"What should I do? I only have two chances left."
Li Ziye whispered, "How about I go to the high priest and ask him to teach me the formation?"
"I'm afraid the high priest doesn't have time."
Ban Bianyue whispered, "The high priest is responsible for all matters of the entire Baiyue clan, and is very busy on weekdays."
"Yeah?"
Li Ziye said in surprise, "Why do I feel that the high priest is posing at the altar every day?"
"..."
Hearing this, Ban Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes at the boy in front of her and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Anyway, don't think about asking the high priest to teach you. Think of something else."
"this."
Li Ziye looked embarrassed. After a moment, he rolled his eyes and smiled.
There is a way!
Li Ziye got up and ran up to the man in front of him. He bowed his hands and said respectfully, "Elder Dongli, please teach this junior some formation techniques."
When Dongli heard this, he looked startled and couldn't help but laugh.
This kid is quite smart.
"I can teach you too."
Dong Li smiled and said, "However, you will be deducted one chance to break the formation. Moreover, it is less than ten days until the night of the full moon, so you may not have much time."
"I am a genius, ten days is enough."
Li Ziye said narcissistically.
Dong Li chuckled and said, "As long as you have confidence, how is your memory?"
"generally."
Li Ziye smiled modestly and said, "It's just a photographic memory."
"Ha ha."
Dong Li laughed twice because of the little guy in front of him, and said, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll get you a book or two. You can take it back and read it to learn a little bit about the common sense of formations."
After saying that, Dong Li turned around and walked towards the wooden house on the side.
Not long after, Dong Li walked out with a stack of books more than two feet high, threw it directly into the arms of the young man in front of him, and said, "Go back and read."
Li Ziye was almost knocked to the ground by a pile of books in his arms, and he was stunned and asked, "Are these one or two?"
"Yes, there are only two books, "He Tu" and "Luo Shu". The others are annotations and some simple arrangement methods. They are not much and they are very easy. I will give you three days to read them all. It will come to me again." Dong Li smiled.
"Three...three days?"
Li Ziye shivered with fright. It was such a thick pile that he couldn't even finish it in three days.
"It's been three days."
Dongli smiled and said, "You only have less than ten days in total. There is still more to learn in the next six or seven days."
"Okay...okay."
Li Ziye responded helplessly, hugged a thick stack of books in his arms, and reluctantly saluted, "Then, I'll take my leave first."
On the side, Ban Yue also saluted politely and prepared to leave.
Dong Li nodded in return, always with a gentle smile on his face.
The two then left.
On the way, the book in Li Ziye's arms was so high that it almost blocked everyone.
When we returned to our residence, it was almost dark.
The night is dark and windy.
When reading a book while burning the midnight oil!
Under the oil lamp, Li Ziye held a book and studied hard until midnight. He was so sleepy that he almost shed tears, but he did not dare to sleep for a minute.
"He Tu" and "Luo Shu" are both the basis of Qimen Dunjia. The various images and annotations are so intricate and dense that Li Gouzi's head is spinning.
After only three or five hours, Li Ziye already felt that his head was going to freeze.
The CPU is seriously insufficient and is about to explode.
"Xiao Ziye."
Not long after, Ban Yue came over with a bowl of lotus seed soup and said distressedly, "It's so late. You must be hungry. My sister has made you something to eat. Fill your stomach first before reading."
"Thank you sister."
Li Ziye raised his head, his eyes were numb, and he grinned soullessly, his head already unable to react.
Ban Yue saw a thick pile of books on the table, including bamboo slips, parchment scrolls, and rice paper transcripts, each one as big as two.
Fortunately, it was this little guy who saw it, not her, which would have been fatal.
There are only three days, how can I finish it all?
Li Zi finished the supper in a few mouthfuls at night, and then continued to read at night with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.
If only Little Red Riding Hood was here.
I can help him read half of it and then tell it to him.
Whenever he encounters trouble, Li Gouzi always naturally thinks of Little Red Riding Hood, which seems to have become a habit.
In Li Gouzi's mind, Little Red Riding Hood is like an angel with wings on its back, the kind that flickers and flickers.
Just when Li Gouzi was having a headache about breaking the formation.
Confucianism, Taixue Palace.
Dawn breaks.
In the North Courtyard.
Confucian disciples arrived one after another and started morning classes day after day.
In the neat team, there is a young man wearing a white Confucian robe, with a sword behind his back. He has an extraordinary temperament. Looking at the men, they are all the same.
Only at the back of the team were a few girls with childish faces. At first glance, they looked young and had just entered Confucianism.
"Big Brother."
At this time, not far away, a young man with a white robe and an ancient sword came forward. Everyone immediately saluted with respectful expressions.
"let's start."
Bai Wangyu nodded, walked in front of everyone, and said calmly.
"yes!"
Everyone responded with a loud sound, and all drew out the swords behind them.
Bai Wangyu also pulled out the Taiyi Sword from his back, and taught skills on his behalf as usual.
In the early morning, the breeze blows, the sound of the sword is rustling, neat, smart, and upright!
The sword of Confucianism has always been better broken than bent.
In the east, the morning sun rises, and the morning light falls on the earth, so warm.
Under the morning sun, one after another Confucian disciples followed Bai Wangyu to practice martial arts. They were all upright and bright.
In the distance, Tai students passed by one after another, looking at the Confucian disciples in front of them with envy in their eyes.
It is easy to enter Taixue, but difficult to enter Confucianism.
Many students in Taixue Palace tried their best to enter Confucianism, but unfortunately, to no avail.
Confucianism is extremely strict in recruiting disciples, emphasizing talent and even more emphasis on true intention.
In the north courtyard, when the morning sun was shining brightly, the Confucian disciples finished their morning classes.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Everyone saluted in unison, their expressions were respectful, their white robes and swords were spotless, unyielding and unyielding!
