After lunch, when the supervisors passed by the school building where the "teachers" were staying, they were surprised to find that something was wrong with the atmosphere inside.
Different from the usual eager chatting, everyone seemed a little dull.
At first, everyone just wanted to get a glimpse of the gossip of the big shot, but they didn't expect that a thin biography could be broken out of chapters, and they suddenly felt frustrated that they had fallen into a trap.
What exactly happened that night is destined to become a mystery in the entire spiritual world for future generations to explore.
But compared to the fruitless relationship between Li Yang and Huayang, this detail seems to be insignificant.
"Huang He, wait and send the names to Si Chen, shall we?" Dr. Zhao came over and said.
List? Huang He was stunned for a moment before he remembered what was going on.
To put it simply, Si Chen corresponds to the "inner disciples" of the sect, and they have a higher status. Especially in the future, they will spend most of their time on practice, and they will need someone to serve them in daily life.
Similar to the book boy next to the young master, the maid next to the young lady is named "Tong Zi".
Of course, the children of cultivators are much better than slaves. The children of eunuchs or ministers are hot positions that many people compete for.
After all, if a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister can become a boy under the great monk's seat, there will be many benefits, but there are too few such vacancies after all.
Therefore, Si Chens with greater potential have become the targets of some frustrated "supervisors", as well as the bells and drums.
After all, it is much more practical to invest in Si Chen early and with a master than to be lucky enough to be favored by the governors and ministers.
There are many examples in Qintian Prison. The general story pattern is as follows:
A frustrated little man accidentally fell in love with a little-known Si Chen and became his disciple. A few years later, Si Chen became a blockbuster, rising in status and becoming a big shot.
So the boy, chicken, and dog ascended to heaven, were cultivated by his master, and successfully embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
Of course... this kind of examples are rare after all, and most Si Chens have average achievements in the end. If they are unlucky and end up with a loser, they will have to suffer the consequences.
It's very much like gambling.
Because of this, most supervisors will not choose this path. The risk is too great. Instead of taking a gamble, it is better to enter the fourth department safely and become a small official at least.
Most of the people who signed up to be boys were people with low status such as Dian Zhong and Dian Gu.
"The most favored person in this session of Si Chen is Xue Hongjian. Not only is he extremely talented, but he is also the son of the Duke of the country. Many people have used advantageous connections to get around. If they want to be selected, they have to be favored. If you want servants, why don’t you go directly to the Duke’s Mansion?” Dr. Zhao sighed with emotion.
Huang He was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "Where is Ji Sichen? He should be favored too."
Dr. Zhao flipped through the roster and said:
"Generally, some people did pay attention at first, but then gradually less and less, but I think he may not accept children. After all, it costs money to raise children. Not to mention wages, Si Chen has to bear the cost of food and clothing for children. , that Ji Sichen doesn’t look like a rich man...Huang He? Why are you so distracted?"
"Ah, it's nothing," Huang He stood up, put down the lesson plan, and said, "Let's go together then."
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"Hey, are you Ji Ping'an?"
Qinglian Xiaozhu, the courtyard door opened silently, and a slightly cold voice sounded.
First, a Taoist robe appeared in Ji Ping'an's field of vision, and then a cardamom girl.
The girl's face is very small, and her facial features become more and more delicate, like a porcelain doll fired in a kiln.
The style of the priest's robe was a bit strange, red and white, with flame-like cloud patterns embroidered on the hem and cuffs. It was slightly wide and reminded him of the witch uniforms in his long memory.
Especially when paired with the girl's porcelain-like skin and the black hair that hangs down to her waist, her temperament becomes a bit more mysterious.
"Saint of the State Religion?" Ji Ping'an dug through his memory and felt that the style of the robe seemed familiar. It was the exclusive look of a saint in the State Religion.
According to tradition, the best disciples of each generation in the Taoist sect can be included in the sect's sect by the master and be awarded the title of "Holy Son" or "Holy Maiden".
If nothing unexpected happens, he is a strong candidate for the next generation of leader, so he has a respected status and is a real big shot in the city of God.
So... this young girl who pretends to be aloof is the Taoist saint of this generation, the disciple of headmaster Xin Yaoguang, Huayang's... disciple and granddaughter?
Thinking of this, Ji Ping'an was inexplicably angry. As an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, this kind of emotion was very rare for him.
He can take any form of ridicule or insult with aplomb because he doesn't care. But he couldn't accept that Huayang's disciple and granddaughter were not well-behaved and did not understand etiquette, because he cared.
Yu Yu was also a little angry because she didn't understand why the guy in front of her was still lying in the wicker chair instead of standing up to salute since he recognized her. Are all the disciples of Qin Tian Jian so ignorant of etiquette?
But she remembered her master's instructions and decided not to argue with him. She raised her chin slightly arrogantly and said:
"Exactly, this saint is here..."
"go out."
Ga - Yu Yu's speech came to an abrupt end. She was stunned for a moment and did not realize what happened immediately. It took a few breaths to hear clearly. Her delicate facial features showed a momentary shock and sluggishness, and her voice immediately became colder:
"What did you say?"
Ji Ping'an lay in the wicker chair, closed his eyes, and said, "Didn't Xin Yaoguang teach you to knock on the door when entering other people's homes?"
Yu Yu's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it. As a proud child of heaven, when had she ever been treated like this?
Even the God Emperor treated her with courtesy, let alone a little Si Chen?
She said angrily: "How dare you call my master by his first name?"
Ji Ping'an thought to himself, that stupid girl Yao Guang named her by herself. Do I have to tell you that your master was beaten by me with a naive look on his face, and he hid in the room with tears in his eyes and suffered every night? Practice Chinese calligraphy?
"This is Qintian Prison." Ji Ping'an said calmly, "And you want to come and ask for something from me."
Yu Yu was startled at first, and then fell silent. She was very smart, so of course she could understand what the other party meant:
Yes, you are a Taoist saint with a high status, but what does this have to do with my Qin Tianjian?
Is it possible that he wants to go to Qin Tian Jian to file a complaint because of such a trivial matter? What he would lose would only be Daomen's face, not to mention that he really wanted something from the other party.
Gritting his teeth, Yu Yu snorted, turned around and walked out of the small courtyard, closing the open door in the spring breeze.
Then there was a knock on the door, and Ji Ping'an, who was lying on the wicker chair, smiled and felt much better.
In his eyes, this saintly girl is just a spoiled little girl, just like the ancestor of a secular family who would not really care about an arrogant junior, but just helps Huayang to discipline her disciples, which is natural.
"Enter."
The courtyard door opened for the second time. Yu Yu, with black hair shawl and skin as white as porcelain, said expressionlessly:
"I heard that you know a lot about the Imperial Master, and I would like to ask if the Imperial Master has mentioned the notes of Master Liyang to you."
There are rumors in the world that the Great Zhou Dynasty Master once "accidentally" obtained the notes left by Zhenren Liyang and benefited a lot from them.
Yu Yu was afraid that the young man would think too much, so he quickly added:
"I don't care about the notebook itself, but my biggest regret before the death of the first generation leader of the Taoist sect is that I couldn't find Master Liyang to ask for an answer. Well... my master sent me to ask you, Master Liyang's Is there any mention of my Grand Master Huayang in the notes..."
She hesitated, suddenly not knowing how to continue speaking.
Wei Huayang once hated Li Yang for leaving without saying goodbye, but after knowing the real reason for his departure, all resentment disappeared, leaving only regrets in his heart that he could not let go of.
She always wanted to ask face to face: If there was no consideration for revenge, would he still be willing to take her away from the world?
It's a pity that he didn't get the answer until his death. As his disciple, Xin Yaoguang naturally wanted to ask for the answer for his master when "Huayang Biography" was made public.
Therefore, with a glimmer of hope, he sent Yu Yu to ask, but how could he say this to Ji Ping'an?
However, before Yu Yu's entanglement could come to an end, the peach trees in the courtyard suddenly began to sway, and the atmosphere became deep. Ji Ping'an, who was lying on the wicker chair, was silent for a long time before saying:
"Li Yang once left your master a sentence that he never said."
"What did you say?" Yu Yu's eyes widened, and he activated his magic at the same time, pouring spiritual essence into his eyes to distinguish the truth of the other party's words.
Ji Pingan closed his eyes: "In the vast space and endless time, it is my honor to share the same planet and the same period of time with you."
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Note: The last sentence is from Carl Sagan's "Cosmos"
(Thank you Huang'er for the five thousand reward!)
(Originally I felt that these two chapters were not very pretentious, and I wanted to do it in this chapter, but I found that the atmosphere was not suitable... I will do it in the next chapter)
