The results of the divination point to the Holy One?

Duanmu Xiaohong trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Teacher, divination may not be accurate, what connection can the saint have with the catastrophe?"

"Without the protection of the Li royal family of the Great Wei family, the Great Wei would not be able to survive two catastrophes and stand tall, this hexagram is too ridiculous. ”

The old man looked at Chishui and said calmly: "I have solved countless hexagrams, but I don't know how to solve this hexagram, but the Great Wei Li royal family must have hidden something, this secret is related to the Great Tribulation, and now only the little emperor knows, this is the reason why I keep forcing him." ”

"I hope he can say it, if there is any problem to solve, why is he like a wreck, indulging in alcohol all day long, hiding in a turtle shell and not daring to come out?"

The problem is back to square one, Duanmu Xiaohong's back is already soaked with sweat, but he understands everything.

The teacher's divination skills rarely make mistakes, and the teacher feels uneasy...... This makes Duanmu Xiaohong the six gods ownerless.

He even wanted to enter the palace immediately to beg the saint to tell the secret, but he knew that the saint refused to say it, I am afraid that no one could force the saint, the teacher forced him several times, and the saint just chose to back down.

"Xiaohong, I will deal with these things, you still go back to the border to guard, in the future of the Great Tribulation, those two neighboring countries will not have so many means to deal with our Great Wei, maybe they will start a war before the Great Tribulation......" The old man said slowly.

Every time the catastrophe comes, I don't know how many dynasties have dissipated in the long river of history in the catastrophe, leaving only a few words.

In order to survive, those two neighboring countries could do anything.

Duanmu Xiaohong was silent for a while, but he still kowtowed and said, "Teacher, I will return to the border immediately, but before the matter is irreparable, Xiaohong begs the teacher to leave a chance for the Holy Shanghe Academy, and don't do it to the end." ”

The old man didn't answer, just watched the pool noodles eat chicken wings.

Duanmu Xiaohong actually couldn't help but nag, he knew that the teacher was measured, and if it wasn't for the last moment, he wouldn't break with the saint.

He didn't say anything more, and left with a heart full of thoughts.

There was a faint chill in the winter pool, and the old man ate the last chicken wing, and he sighed as he sat still.

Facing his eldest disciple Duanmu Xiaohong, in fact, he still has one thing to say, the divination hexagram shows that he ...... this catastrophe

Doom is inevitable.

However, the old man named Lin Wuya quickly laughed again, and the water in the pond also rippled with his laughter.

Laughter echoes in the winter lawn and small pond.

Because he remembered two divinations about him in the past.

The first time was many years ago, when he was a fifteen-year-old country boy and a carefree age, when he met a teacher who was not yet his teacher, and the teacher gave him a divination and said that he would not escape.

Later, he was in a great disaster, but he survived beyond the expectations of his teacher, who was surprised to take him into the door and teach him carefully.

The second time was his own divination at the age of 300, which was also a catastrophe, and many people died and a lot happened that year, but he still survived.

Now it's the third time, and his calamity overlaps with the great calamity.

"It's not inevitable that there will be no escape, if I can escape twice, I can escape a third time. The old man shook his head and squinted.

......

......

Soon the time is up, and whether you finish it or not, you have to stop writing.

There are many candidates in the examination room where Zhou Fan is located, and their faces are very unsightly, because the domineering chrysanthemum poem in the end is too difficult, and the proportion of points is too large.

The exam paper was taken away by three invigilators.

After confirming that the number of test papers is correct, they are sealed in a yellow paper bag and a seal is attached.

After these papers are sent to the college, they will be confused and the professors will be cross-marked.

The white-haired chief invigilator nodded slightly, signaling that the candidate could leave the examination room.

No matter how well the candidates did in the exam, they had to pack up their things and leave here.

Coming out of the examination room, Zhou Fan wanted to communicate with Wrinkles deeply, but unfortunately Wrinkles left with a cold face.

Zhou Fan shook his head helplessly, this wrinkled temper became more and more weird.

Walking out of the inner and outer courtyards of the academy along the corridor, and walking out of the gate of the academy, he looked around and didn't see Cao Yanfang and the three of them, so he wanted to rent a carriage on the side of the road to go back to the inn.

"Brother Zhou. Li Worm Niang saw him and walked towards him.

Li Worm Niang was also followed by the black-faced groom.

Many passing candidates also looked at Zhou Fan and them, after all, Li Worm Niang looked like a fairy, and it was not a strange thing that she would attract attention.

"Worm Girl. Zhou Fan stopped and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhou is going back to Gaoxiang City? I'll send you. Li Worm asked with a smile.

"That's fine. Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Zhou Fan got into the carriage with Li Wormniang, the black-faced horseman raised his whip, and the four blood dragon horses walked tamely and returned to the high elephant city along the carriage.

"Brother Zhou, is something wrong, why didn't you open the eye talisman in the last question?" The carriage started, and Li Worm asked with a concerned face.

The proportion of scores for writing poems is too great, she originally wrote two poems, and left one for Zhou Fan that she thought was good, but Zhou Fan didn't open the eye talisman to copy her, just when the time was about the same, she could only choose the good one.

"Nothing happened, but when I saw the question, I happened to be very popular, so I wrote a poem myself. Zhou Fan coughed lightly.

"Brother Zhou wrote a poem by himself?" Li Worm Niang's face showed surprise, "Please forgive Worm Niang for being rude, I heard that Brother Zhou was born in a small village and has never read many books......

Writing poems is not a simple thing, it takes many years to study, after all, what is written on the test paper cannot be those limericks that circulate in the countryside, and limericks cannot be put on the table, and they may not be given a single point.

Brother Li, why do you say everything to you, a little girl? Zhou Fan muttered a little in his heart, but he still explained with a smile: "Actually, I was talking nonsense just now, this poem was actually heard by an old Taoist priest who lived in my village for a few days when I was a child. ”

"Oops. Li Qinniang's face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fan asked.

Li Worm Niang said worriedly: "The requirement to write a poem is to be written by yourself, Brother Zhou, will the poem you heard already appear in the poetry collection? If so, you can't hide it from the eyes of those teachers in the academy." ”

The people who can read the papers are some old professors of the academy, and those professors are all well-educated scholars, and there are few poems that appear in the poetry collection that they have not read.

It seems that this kind of poem question will not only be cross-scored, but also carefully compared, and points will be given to confirm that it is a poem that has not appeared.

Zhou Fan smiled: "I think this shouldn't be a big problem. ”

As long as there is no person like me who has crossed over from my world, the poem I copied should not have appeared in this world, Zhou Fan thought to himself.