Chapter 7: The Evil Pen
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As the bell of the Fuxue tower rang, Li Junde cheered loudly and threw the textbook: "Finally class is over!"
The class hours of Lingfeng Academy are double class hours. There are two classes in the morning and two in the afternoon. The first lesson in the morning starts at the hour, ends at seven o'clock, rests for a quarter of an hour, and then the second class at midnight, and prepares to go home for a lunch break when it is close to noon. The two classes in the afternoon start at the beginning of the session and end at unitary time.
Just now, Han Feng taught most of the historical documents for most of the day, picking and telling about the historical changes of the 12 dynasties in Zhongzhou, and Li Junde, who listened to it, was drowsy.
Han Feng hadn't left yet, and when he heard Li Junde's cheers, he directly picked up the whip and whipped it fiercely: "There is still a ritual lesson for me in the afternoon, and you kid will wait at that time!"
Li Junde's family secret technique "Tianqing Cover Body" is an internal skill and mental method, with strong defense. was whipped and still unharmed, sticking out his tongue: "Big brother, why bother? Don't you hurt when you hit me?" chased up to help Han Feng hold the textbook, and slapped the horse all the way, trying to save his image.
I can still vaguely hear the conversation between the two: "Your boy's grades have been getting worse and worse in the past two days, look at Yan Bao from class B, his grades were similar to you last month, but this month he has caught up and become the top three in class B." If you don't work hard, look back and see how I fix you. ”
Sure enough, for a teacher, grades are one of the most important aspects.
Xun Yi watched Li Junde play treasure and rubbed his head. After listening to a large class, I was mentally exhausted. He has a bad heart and needs to be careful to avoid exerting for a long time.
"The next class looks like a martial arts class, so it's just time to take a break. Xun Yi closed his eyes and rested on the table.
The study of the academy is not simply reading and writing, according to the standard curriculum of the Great Zhou, it is divided into literature, martial arts, etiquette, and mathematics.
The literature course includes poetry and songs, learning history and reading traditions.
Martial arts classes are for physical fitness, including drawing bows and archery, swordsmanship and horseback riding, to give students a good physique. Emperor Gaozu once said to people in private: "I often hear that the ancient sages and Confucianism can govern the country with a pen, and Wu can lead the soldiers with a sword, and this is a real doctor." Now that scholars have no power to restrain chickens, how can they kill people if they can't kill chickens?
Da Zhou doesn't look down on weak scholars who can only talk on paper, and one of the most basic requirements for entering the court as an official is that he must be qualified to ride a horse. Putting aside the high-end swordsmanship and martial arts, only horseback riding is the most basic requirement. can't ride a horse, even Wenchen is not qualified to go to the army as a supervisor, so why don't you have to have a large group of soldiers to carry a sedan chair for you?
Don't say men, even women will practice some self-defense skills, and even at the beginning of the founding of this dynasty, there was a female general who fought the world with Gaozu, and finally was named Marquis Ying.
The etiquette class is to learn the etiquette rules that were re-customized by Gaozu and many great Confucian scholars at the beginning of this dynasty. Based on morality, governing the country according to law, including all kinds of musical instruments are also included in the etiquette lessons.
In the final math lesson, I learned to coordinate calculations, including carpentry and architecture.
There are four classes a day, and all four courses must be learned, but the content is determined by the teacher's arrangement.
When Li Junde returned to Class A Academy, he saw Xun Yi closing his eyes and shrugging: "Envy boss, I don't have to take martial arts classes today." ”
Zhang Yuqi closed the door and changed clothes: "It is said that today's martial arts class practices swordsmanship, not to mention our class, even if you count the students of class B, they are not the boss's swordsmanship opponents." ”
Quickly changing into a samurai outfit, Li Junde also rummaged through his own clothes from the corner cabinet.
was looking for clothes, and suddenly there was a miserable scream: "Suffered, I took the swordsmanship suit back to clean it last time, and I forgot to bring it back." ”
Bang –
A key hit the top of the head in the head.
Turning his head, Xun Yi squinted, lying lazily on the desk like a cat, and the sunlight by the window slowly spread: "Why don't you change clothes in the locker room?
"How troublesome is it to change clothes over there, and Class B also happens to be a martial arts class today. Do you think Liu Zhenying will give us the opportunity to use the changing room in Class A? What should we do when the time comes?" Reaching out and touching his head, Li Junde saw Xun Yi's key and was overjoyed: "Boss, thank you!"
Open Xun Yi's cabinet and take out the swordsmanship suit. The two of them seem to be in shape, which can be temporarily replaced.
"Go back and wash it and give it back to me. Xun Yi replied, closed his eyes and slept.
After Li Junde finished changing his clothes, the others had already changed out, and there were only two people in the huge university hall, him and Xun Yi.
Xun Yi has a heart disease, others don't know, as a small Li Junde, where don't you know?
Walked past Xun Yi, covered him with clothes, and closed the door casually. I happened to see Liu Zhenying and those people in Class B also change their clothes and go to the martial arts.
Liu Zhenying made a gesture far away: "Today, two classes A and B compete in swords, and the losing class invites the winning class to eat." ”
"I'll go, you see that the boss is not there!" Li Junde rolled his eyes: "Who compares with you, you have the ability to go to the boss to compete with the sword." ”
Looking at the Class A school, Liu Zhenying disagreed: "I'm not stupid, how could I be stupid enough to find abuse with him?"
"It's better than that, what are you afraid of!" Zhang Yuqi, who was waiting at the door, pressed Li Junde's shoulder: "It just so happens that Yan Bao of Class B is not here, twenty-four against twenty-four, take turns to play singles, and the losing side is treated." ”
"Hey, hey. Li Junde knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Yuqi to run to the side of his companions: "Are you crazy? Liu Zhenying's swordsmanship has been with the old university since he was a child, who of us has beaten him?"
"You!" everyone in Class A said in unison, pointing at Li Junde: "It's good that you have been with the boss for so long, and no matter how bad your swordsmanship skills are, you are better than us." ”
"Besides, Tian Ji races horses, and the upper and lower donkeys. You dealt with Liu Zhenying just right. ”
Everyone nodded one after another: "Yes, yes, your family legend "Tianqing Qi" has extremely high defense, even if you can't beat him, you won't be injured, right?
Gu Yang and Zhang Yuqi and the others have long colluded with their companions, and the dead friends are not dead and poor, anyway, no one can beat Liu Zhenying, so it is better to send someone over to send them to death, they can win a few other games.
Seeing the expressions of his companions who were "going all the way", Li Junde was anxious: "What about sympathy!
At this time, the martial arts lecturer had also left the field, Liu Zhenying went up and said a few words, and the lecturer was happy: "Okay, fight freely." This swordsmanship still has to start with actual combat. ”
The lecturer glanced at the forty-eight people, and was relieved that he didn't see Xun Yi. Xun Yi's family is too strong, even he, a swordsmanship instructor, can't block ten moves.
"Fortunately, I didn't come, otherwise I would have to be taught by him to be a man. ”
At this time, Xun Yi, who was remembered by everyone, was still sleeping soundly. Just a brush rolled out of his robe.
The brush transforms into a thumb-sized blue-coat figure rummaging through the school. "I felt it when I was in class just now, there is actually a fluctuation of divine power here, it seems to be the divine power of the god of literature?"
Twenty-five tables, Xun Yi was lying on the window facing the sun. Bai Fu rummaged around, and on a desk diagonally opposite Xun Yi, Bai Fu found a wolf pen with a red pen barrel.
"Sure enough, there is a divine power fluctuation on this brush, could it be the magic pen blessed by Emperor Wenqu?" Bai Fu touched it lightly, and a divine urn appeared on the barrel of the pen, and the strange and mysterious red light flashed away.
"What is this?" When Bai Fu was checking, Xun Yi opened his eyes and walked over.
"I don't know. Bai Fu said: "But the divine power on the brush does not seem to come from the righteous gods, and it does not belong to the Three Emperors who are in charge of Wenyun." ”
Xun Yi held the brush, and suddenly felt a clear mind for a while, his mind was clear, and beautiful articles appeared.
"Isn't it the Three Emperors of Wenqu? Why do I suddenly feel like a god helping me to write?" I took a piece of paper casually, and it was an article with a sway. "I see that the magic pen given by the legendary Chinese song is nothing more than that!"
shook his article, Xun Yi was quite satisfied. It's just that as the article was written, Xun Yi's wisp of spirit and spirit was absorbed by the brush.
"Childe be careful, activate the Chenghuang Divine Seal. Bai Fu's eyes quickly slapped the back of Xun Yi's left hand, and suddenly his divine power exploded and swept the spirit back again.
Xun Yi didn't know why, he just felt a trance for a while, and he almost seemed to have lost something.
"Childe, there's something wrong with this one. Bai Fu's face was solemn: "It's good to borrow a pen to detonate souls! This is the method of the evil god." Please take a closer look at it and see if there are other pens of this kind in the academy, the villain feels a little wrong."
"......" Xun Yi scratched his head: "Flip through other people's things casually, isn't it?"
However, under Bai Fu's urging, Xun Yi symbolically walked around the school, and saw three such pens in their class A alone.
"There's a problem, there's a problem! These pens are mixed with the power of evil gods, and they are harmful to the body. Bai Fu shouted: "Childe, go to Class B on the opposite side to have a look." ”
Xun Yi put away the wolf pen and went to Class B.
Class B and Class A fought swords, and the classroom was empty, except for a lock at the door.
Xun Yi went over, stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on the wooden window on the side, and Yumu's natural power directly opened the window and penetrated through the window.
As a result, five more brushes were found that also possessed mysterious magic pots.
"I remember that in the Wenqu Temple, they would also distribute brushes, saying that they had been consecrated and prayed for. After repairing the broken wooden window, Xun Yi lowered his head and muttered to Bai Fu: "Is there any difference between these brushes?"
"The difference is big, the blessing Mobao of the three emperors of Wenqu, Wenchang and Wende have their own mysteries and will not cause harm to the human body. However, this kind of brush made by the evil god has a literary atmosphere in it, which can make people make great progress in a short period of time. But at the price, whenever the Wen Qi is consumed, it will secretly absorb the master's essence until the spirit fills the brush. ”
Bai Fu turned back and forth with his hands behind his back: "I'm afraid that this evil magic pen will also use the reason that the effect is limited, so that the person who bought the brush will go and pray again, and take the opportunity to take away the spirit in the brush, until finally the entire soul of the person is taken." ”
"On the third day of the sixth month, there was an Enkotka. Suddenly, Xun Yi opened his mouth and burst out of his mouth.
Bai Fu suddenly realized, and clapped his hands: "That's for this!"
Show talents, lift people, and enter the scholars. Xiucai has a township test every three years and can be promoted to a lifter. The last autumn was the year before last, and it was supposed to wait until next year. However, it is said that in order to celebrate the birth of the queen's mother, the current saint deliberately conducted a special examination on the third day of June this year.
Xun Yi was busy with family affairs because his grandfather had just left the year before last, so he didn't participate in the last autumn. According to the teachers of the academy, there is a heart for him to prepare well and participate in this Enke on the third day of the sixth month.
"Oh, if you can't find that person before the special test. According to the trend, when the time comes, talented students will seek this kind of brush for the exam, so that this kind of brush will spread......"
"Will it affect the entire Longchuan students and be murdered?" Xun Yi came back to his senses, but what does this have to do with himself?
"The evil god's disaster, the Chenghuang Mansion is guilty of inspection," Bai Fu hurriedly said to Xun Yi: "Gongzi is acting as the Chenghuang, I'm afraid he will also be implicated." The person behind this brush must be found out!"
"Find out, where to find?" Xun Yi couldn't think of a way, so he could only take Bai Fu to wander around the academy and sense the brush with the same fluctuation of divine power.
"South, further west. Bai Fu used mana to induce Xun Yi to mark the direction of the brushes in the academy.
In the twelve schools of Lingfeng Academy alone, there are at least eighteen evil magic pens.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Fu commanded Xun Yi to come to a wall: "I can feel that more evil god pens are on the other side." ”
"It's a women's school over there!" Xun Yi immediately jumped out: "Go to the West Courtyard Women's School, you want to kill me!" Xun Yi didn't want to go to the women's school to look for it at this time. Legend has it that the old lady who guards the gate of the female school is so skilled in martial arts that it is no problem to fight all over the school.
"Let's wait for the end of class, I'll talk about it after class, I'll go over and find someone during lunch break. Xun Yi turned around and left, not daring to meet the old lady at all.
"After class, if people take the evil magic pen home after class, how can they track it down?" Bai Fu was annoyed: "Childe, fight the grass and startle the snake, if you let people run away, turn around and sell this kind of evil magic pen to the candidates, as long as there is an example of someone seriously ill and dying." Alarming the superior gods, the position of our City God's Mansion ......"
Thinking that his heart disease still needed Chenghuang's help, Xun Yi was helpless: "I'll go find someone to help." As he spoke, he walked towards the martial arts field. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net