Jun Youyun

Chapter 23
Octagon City.

A city in four directions, reachable in all directions.

"It is said that the distance from here to the imperial city Chang'an in the north, the seaside city Sunset in the east, Luoxia Castle in the south, and the Holy Buddha City in the west are exactly the same distance." Feng Zuojun drove his carriage into it, "So it is said that this place can lead to all directions, and it is an intermediate station for travelers from all over the world."

"Are we going to divert to Daze Mansion from here?" Su Baiyi asked.

"No, I guess Senior Sister is here to find someone." Feng Zuojun glanced back, "Senior Sister, where are you going next?"

"Butterfly?" Su Baiyi suddenly yelled in surprise, then stretched out a finger, and saw a pure white butterfly in front of him resting on his finger, "These butterflies from all directions are so courageous, they are not afraid of people." ?"

Feng Zuo Jun took a look, and murmured: "So that's how it is."

"What do you mean?" Su Baiyi was puzzled.

"It's Butterfly Wind." Feng Zuo Jun smiled, "Gently raise your hand and let the butterfly out."

Su Baiyi flicked his fingers lightly when he heard Fengzuo Jun's words, the white butterfly fluttered its wings a few times before flying up, and stopped not far in front of their carriage, Fengzuo Jun lightly dropped the reins , the butterfly flew forward slowly, and Fengzuo Jun led the carriage to follow the butterfly.

Su Baiyi was dumbfounded: "This butterfly is actually leading the way?"

"Yes, this is a butterfly made by Diefeng's group. I don't know what kind of wonderful method it is. It's very miraculous, just like black magic." Fengzuo Jun replied.

"Butterfly Wind?" Su Baiyi frowned.

"Mr. Confucianism said that a butterfly's seemingly insignificant flapping of its wings may inadvertently cause many things to happen. The same is true for things in the world. Some seemingly insignificant news may cause a lot of trouble. A catastrophe that blew thousands of miles away. That’s why the intelligence department of the Academy is called Diefeng. It seems that there is a branch of Diefeng in Bafang City, and the senior sister came here to find them.” Feng Zuojun said.

"I need the latest news about the Heavenly Dawn Cloud Realm." Nangong Xi'er said.

The butterfly finally led the crowd to a very busy long street. It was inconvenient for the carriage to walk, so the four people got off the carriage and followed the butterfly through the streets and alleys. As expected, many travelers from all over the world gathered here, and there were even aliens with dark blue pupils. Su Baiyi lived in Xinghua Village since he was a child, and he just found it very novel, and kept staring at the pupils of the aliens. , said with emotion: "This person's eyes are like sapphires."

That foreigner's skin was surprisingly fair. He was wearing a gray robe and stood under the sun. He could almost see the blood vessels under the skin. He seemed to have noticed Su Baiyi's gaze, turned his head slightly, and looked at the crowd.

"What are you curious about? Your eyes can also change." Feng Zuo Jun turned Su Baiyi's head around, and hurriedly followed the butterfly that was flying faster and faster.

"Don't look around, Bafang City has many hidden threads of big gangs." Nangong Xi'er reminded.

Su Baiyi was pulled forward by Feng Zuojun, and couldn't help but turned back again, but the alien was no longer in the same place.

After the butterfly led four people through seven or eight alleys, it finally stopped at the gate of a secluded courtyard, and it fell to the ground as if exhausted. Su Baiyi leaned over to pick it up. But the butterfly suddenly ignited spontaneously, and turned into a pile of ashes in just a short while.

"It's really a wonderful thing." Su Baiyi said with emotion.

"Eldest brother has always been good at tinkering with these things, and this guide butterfly can only be regarded as the most common among his tricks." Nangong Xi'er said lightly, then walked to the gate of the courtyard, stretched out her hand gently After three hard knocks, two soft knocks, and another hard knock, the door swung open by itself.

"What will happen if you make a mistake?" Su Baiyi asked.

"Hands will break." Feng Zuo Jun raised his eyebrows.

"Is that simply forgetting?" Su Baiyi asked in surprise, "Then this is too tragic."

"Hands will not be broken, but the scenery behind the door will be different." A slender young man with long hair hanging down stood there, his hands tied behind him, politely, "Luo Qin has been waiting for you here for a long time. Ba Fang The city is far away from Qiantang City, and it is still rare to see alumni from the academy, how about a few juniors and sisters."

"Hello Senior Brother Luo." Nangong Xi'er cupped her fists and said, "Junior Sister Nangong Xi'er."

"Hello Senior Brother Luo." The other three also saluted immediately.

"We've already got the news Junior Sister Nangong wants, so please invite me inside." Luo Qin turned around and led everyone forward.

"This Luo Qin is also a disciple of the academy?" Su Baiyi asked in a low voice.

"I'll give you a name in the future, call Su Wen and ask, why do you have so many questions?" Feng Zuo Jun said impatiently.

"Don't be ashamed to ask." Su Baiyi said confidently.

"Okay, I'll tell you." Fengzuo Jun sighed, "What will you do without me, Senior Brother?"

Xie Yuling shook his head from behind, and said in a low voice: "Others are so happy when they say they are not ashamed to ask, but they really don't know every time they are scolded."

Su Baiyi seemed to have heard Xie Yuling's words, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Xie Yuling triumphantly, but Feng Zuojun didn't hear it, and still explained to Su Baiyi enthusiastically: "The school is in the palace. Ten years are used as a generation in the book, but all disciples are disciples, regardless of master and apprentice, except for Mr. Confucianism. Therefore, although each generation has its own senior brothers and junior junior brothers and so on, the relationship between each generation is still the same. Seniors and brothers are commensurate. Many disciples have three choices after they complete their studies. The first is to go down the mountain and return to the sect. They will no longer have any actual connection with the Academy, but they are still called Academy disciples. The second is to stay in the Academy. They have been disciples of the school for the rest of their lives, dedicated their lives to the school, some went to Liuyin Pavilion and took on the heavy responsibility of teaching new disciples, some went to Diefeng to become a member of the intelligence department, scattered all over the world to collect for the school News, just like this senior brother Luo Qin, some went to Tianyuanfang. Did you see a large vegetable field before entering the school? They grow vegetables there. Some went to Wuxiangyuan, mainly to grow Chickens and pigs, there are so many places to go.”

"What about the third choice?" Su Baiyi asked curiously.

"The third choice is to become a gentleman!" Feng Zuo Jun said proudly.

"What do you need to do to become a gentleman?" Su Baiyi was puzzled.

"You're wrong." Fengzuo Jun stretched out a finger, with an expression of hating iron and steel, "The most important thing to be a gentleman is that you don't need to be forced to do anything. Do whatever you want, freely, and just do it for a lifetime one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"We call this event, Jun Youyun." Fengzuo Jun curled his lips and smiled.

(End of this chapter)