"Yes, thank you for your cultivation. I guess it's the list of new disciples, which has been decided?"

"The scholars have made the decision, and they have also made the decision. Look, this is the list. According to the invitation of the people on the list, there is our outer gate in Yinlong Temple outside the city. Then you take them there, and how to subdue them, the master will depend on your methods and test you."

"You must know that unless you achieve the True Lord, otherwise people cannot escape from the world. These outer disciples and inner disciples are both their own wings and should not be underestimated."

"Yes, I understand that without the outer and inner sects, even if there is a blessing in the world, you will not be able to save it!" Zhang Jieyu said in response.

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Shunfeng Guandao Inn

Pei Ziyun had breakfast and was studying in the room. At this time, the spiritual roots were not completed, the practice of the Dharma was not possible, and there was nothing else to do, so he read the articles in the room.

"I carefully calculated that this exam, current articles, policy discussions, and poetry are not wrong, and I do not violate the saints. I think I am not among the top three in the first class, and I am also among the top three in the second class."

"I'm just a little uneasy, I don't know why?" Pei Ziyun thought of the old mother in Woniu Village and Ye Suer in the Peach Blossom Landscape. She felt her mind was turbulent for a moment and couldn't calm down. She turned around a few times, looked at the exam article she had written in silence, and suddenly let out a sigh, as if she was very moved and understood.

"So that's the case. I got Wen Si of the old scholar. This Wen Si is good, but I didn't win for a long time, and I had a resentment that I didn't appreciate it."

"I also brought it out in my pen. Da Xu Dingli was born like a sun, so I'm afraid I'm afraid this is a taboo - no matter how good the article is, it's all the time between the two."

At this time, someone came to knock on the door.

"Ah, it turns out to be Brother Tang!" The person who came was Tang Zhen, who had always been elegant and graceful. At this time, he smiled: "Brother Pei, you have been resting for two days, and you still have to go out for a walk today."

As he said that, Pei Ziyun took the invitation, and saw that the cover of the invitation had fine lines, and Zhongjian had several big characters such as flying dragons and phoenixes. It was a poetry club invited to a poetry meeting. The location was set at Wangjiang Tower, not far from the inn. Pei Ziyun thought about it and felt turbulent at this time, so he couldn't read the article, and he couldn't be too unkind, so he said, "This is natural."

I asked the guy to bring hot water to wash and change into the washed clothes.

In just a quarter of an hour, I followed the avenue from the inn to Wangjiang Tower. From a distance, I could see the tall building standing on the side of the river, with five floors and glazed tiles approaching. I saw a big river flowing through the side of the Wangjiang Tower, and some small boats swam on it in the river.

"The Wangjiang Tower and Hujing Tower are two major restaurants in Linjiang, but Hujing Tower is newer." When we arrived at the entrance of Wangjiang Tower, we saw a student at the door, wearing a long white robe, a belt embroidered with gold wire, and holding a folding fan in his hand, greeting him.

Before he arrived, he saw that the student had already welcomed him, "It turned out that Brother Pei was here. Welcome. I still remember that the poems in the old man's stage were full of charm at the banquet. Therefore, I invited Brother Pei. I hope Brother Pei will not be accustomed to me, and I think we are waiting for abrupt."

After the scholar finished speaking, he led Pei Ziyun up the stairs and came to the roof. Pei Ziyun couldn't help but open his mind. He saw a high place and a distance. The scenery was just right. The river flowed all the way, without seeing the head, without seeing the tail, and disappeared from the vast water and sky. He couldn't help but think of an ancient poem from his previous life. This was exactly the scene, and he couldn't help but chant: "I don't see the ancients in front of me, nor by the coming from behind, but by looking at the leisure of the heaven and earth."

But when it came to the last sentence, it was too sad to meet the situation, so I stopped quickly.

The last sentence of this article, "I burst into tears" is the most important turning point in this article. It means that I am not satisfied with my talent, I am young, and the examination has not yet been opened. Where can I get the sadness of not satisfied with my talent, I have to stop, pretending to be full of poetry, and whispering to myself: "I have finished my poetry, I will do the last sentence later."

"Okay, what a good poem, but the last sentence is missing, what a pity." Pei Ziyun heard a voice sound. When he looked back, he stood up with a wine pot, poured a glass of wine and delivered it to Zhang Jieyu.

Zhang Jieyu was wearing a green shirt and a crimson belt around her waist. Her boots were half old, which was not luxurious, but she looked at her and looked at her. She was blessed with the wind and jade, making people forget the world at first sight.

Pei Ziyun's eyes were complicated, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Who would have thought that he was a disciple of the Holy Prison Sect, who entered the Tao with affection and did not hesitate to human ethics."

"I heard Brother Pei's three sentences just now, and I really felt very charming. But Brother Pei's poems were full of fun. I respected three cups to help Brother Pei's poems come true." Zhang Jieyu smiled, very decent.

"good"

I just heard the scholars around me shouting.

I just saw the owner of the poetry club leading a boy upstairs. When I saw it, I felt familiar. The students around me didn't care. They were all reciting poems. Suddenly, I heard the boy chanting poems. I only listened to the first sentence, and I felt a little surprised when I heard the second sentence, and I couldn't help feeling refreshed and grand. I just missed the last sentence. At this moment, I saw Zhang Jieyu going to help me.

In my past memory, Zhang Jieyu did not think that the original owner was the enemy at all. He had just some minor friction. He wasted any casual time, which made the original owner waste several years. He could not vent at this moment, so he had to take the wine and drank three glasses in a row. The wine was a little bitter, but he had to swallow it.

After walking a few steps, I made up my mind and didn't say anything, so I had to pretend that my poetry was over, and sighed and smiled bitterly: "Today's poetry is over, I can't do it."

Zhang Jieyu had no choice but to sit down and did not persuade him again.

A student sighed: "This article is magnificent, but the last sentence is missing. It is a pity. It is better for Brother Pei to leave Mobao in this restaurant. When the next day, it will add another good story. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

At this time, the shopkeeper brought the snacks and brought them up, while a guy came up with a pen, ink, paper and ink.

It was a coincidence that the shopkeeper arrived and brought pen, ink, paper and ink, which was really great. The student went up and then grindled the pen, ink, paper and ink ink in his hand.

Seeing this, Pei Ziyun refused to agree, so he stepped forward, took a pen and started writing.

After a while, the three sentences were written on the paper. At this time, the shopkeeper also came over and recited: "I don't see the ancients in front of me, and I don't see the coming from behind, and I look at the leisure of the world..."

After reading along the way, I couldn't help feeling regretful. Seeing that there was no name, I asked, "But please leave your name to your poem. I will frame this poem and hang it here, so that the young master will have the next sentence in the future and then complete it. But I think there are only three sentences that can be circulated."

Pei Ziyun couldn't help but smiled silently. This poem was a work that has been passed down through the ages on the earth, but it was really not very suitable for the end. He didn't write it. He picked up his pen and said, "Since it was done on Wangjiang Tower, it was named "Wangjiang Tower"" and then he took the name up.

At this time, there was a noise downstairs, and a Taoist came up. Seeing that there was wine and meat on the table, he was about to get the wine and meat.

The shopkeeper was thinking about this poem, but when he saw the sloppy Taoist in front of him, he couldn't help but be furious. Where did the dirty Taoist come from? How dare he come to the restaurant to make trouble?

Pei Ziyun saw this Taoist man at this time and felt familiar. A student said, "How come you are a sloppy Taoist, why do you only know how to eat and eat too much and eat wine and meat? Wouldn't it ruin the monk's practice?"

I heard the Taoist take a pot of wine and pour it on it, saying, "Do you hear the wine and meat pass by, and the Tao remains in your heart."

The student was furious when he heard this: "You are so unreasonable, you talk nonsense, and you have been spreading your intestines by wine and meat. Then you have to make clear rules and precepts."

The shopkeeper looked at the man and shouted: "My man, why don't you suppress this guy and send him to the official position?"

Listening to this sentence, Pei Ziyun's heart moved: "Give him some wine and meat to go down. Today's poetry meeting, why bother to hurt the harmony?"

The shopkeeper listened to Pei Ziyun's words and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Pei is entrusting with me, it's okay to invite this man to eat the table of wine and food, but it's not here."

After saying that, he ordered: "Give this man some wine and food, and go down and use it!"

When the Taoist saw this, he smiled: "How woe you are all, what woe you are, you don't know it."

As he said that, he smiled a lot, Pei Ziyun was slightly shocked. This strange attitude looked at Zhang Jieyu in a blink of an eye, and when he saw that he was silent, he was even more silent.

"Others don't know, but I know that Zhang Jieyu is a disciple of the Holy Prison Sect. If this Taoist pretends to be a god, how can he tolerate him?"
Chapter completed!