Sister, stay away from me

"That's why we need to come over and act as guardians. From now on, the third senior sister must seal the magic power in her body and adjust for a period of time as an ordinary person. Only in this way can she deceive the dragon energy, and she will be fine after the catastrophe. After that You have to study hard, at least you have to win a talent. Don't worry about the qualifications, you are ready."

"It's a bit difficult to get a candidate. Now do the math, the autumn test is only one month away, is there still time?"

"Don't worry about the words of the third senior sister. After all, she comes from the Confucian school, and she has been influenced by her ears since she was a child. There is no problem in being a Juren."

Wang Huai captured the key information in Yue Ling's sentence, and at the same time thought of what he saw when he invited Ye Yuan to simulate, and finally determined Ye Yuan's family.

The surname is Ye, and he was born in Confucianism, so the other party can only be from the Ye family in the capital.

The Ye family is a Confucian family, and the head of the family, Ye Hongru, is a master of Confucianism today and one of the leaders of Confucian scholars in the world.

There are also Confucian scholars in this world, but they are slightly different from the Confucianism in Wang Huai's previous life.

The Confucian students here are closer to the true colors of Confucianism. Every Confucian student needs to master the six arts of a gentleman, namely, ritual, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics.

Ritual is etiquette, music is music theory, archery is archery, driving is imperial, books are knowledge, and numbers are arithmetic.

Only those who are proficient in the six arts of a gentleman are qualified to be called Confucian scholars. After that, they can be admitted to the court as an official, or they can travel around and teach Confucianism.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Ye to be from the Ye family, but why did you come to Miaoyinmen to cultivate immortals?"

"I don't know that."

"What about Senior Sister Ye?"

"It will take a while to get used to sealing the mana in the Immortal League. It is estimated that we will be back tomorrow. Let's prepare our luggage and dry food in advance."

"Well, good. Let me prepare the dry food."

Yue Ling looked at Wang Huai in surprise: "You know how to cook? I thought you rich people don't even know how to write the word '米'?"

"Just get rid of the 'corpse' from your mind."

It took Yue Ling a long time to react, squatting on the ground and drawing circles to curse Wang Huai.

The next day, Xianmeng came.

Looking at the two men and one woman in front of him, Wang pulled Yue Ling over suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "Which of them is Third Senior Sister?"

"I don't make it." Yue Ling also whispered, "It didn't happen before."

The leading man was wearing the official robe of Zhen Guosi, but he did not wear a bamboo hat. A pair of very neatly trimmed mustaches were waxed and glistened in the sunlight.

Faced with Wang Huai and Yue Ling's doubts, the man squeezed his mustache and said with a smile: "The new regulations of the Immortal League. Because there are too many monks who rely on the imperial examinations every year, and they will interfere with each other. The alliance is also a kind of internal friction. So starting from this year, the monks of Huajie will change their appearance and exchange with each other, so as to avoid internal friction."

Wang Huai nodded, expressing that he understood.

Dazhou implemented imperial examinations to select talents, and more than 3000 candidates were produced every year.

The number seems large, but Dazhou has a total population of [-] million, which is actually not much when divided.

The monks who rely on the imperial examinations not only have to face the competition of Confucian scholars, but also face the competition of the monks of the Demon Gate and Buddhism, and even have to compete internally.

Because the number of places is fixed, the competition within the Xianmeng is properly introverted. Some people will even fight because they want to interfere with others participating in the scientific examination, which is also very detrimental to the stability of the Xianmeng.

Therefore, changing your appearance and cross-escorting is a good way to avoid involution. After all, no one knows whether the team you are leading is a friendly army, so you can only do your best.

Seeing Wang Huai's sudden realization, the man nodded appreciatively: "As expected of a fairy Wang Huai, the ability to understand is different."

"Fairy?"

"Your nickname. Before you taught the Fa in Xianmeng, you became famous. This is the nickname someone gave you."

"Where did this nickname come from? You secretly tell me who started it, and I'll beat him up tonight!"

"It's my family's head. My family's head is already one hundred and seven this year, so..."

"Why, do you want to show mercy?"

"No, when you beat him, it's best to beat him to death directly. Don't worry, we will help you cover it up."

Looking at the man, Wang Huai suddenly realized something, and asked softly, "What's your nickname?"

The man's face twisted in an instant, his whole body trembled, and it took him a long time to grit his teeth and say, "'Big Ba' Zhou Cheng! I just like mustaches, why did you give me this nickname!"

"Then your Excellency's head is..."

"Tianji Pavilion, Tianji old man."

"I see."

Tianji Pavilion is a sect within the Immortal League that calculates the calamity and helps monks find ways to avert the calamity.

The head of the sect, Old Man Tianji, possesses supernatural powers, and has the ability to predict the future. Although he is in the realm of supernatural powers, his status in the Immortal League is no less than that of Ten True Monarchs.

He himself loves to have nicknames, and because of his supernatural powers and strange things, each nickname has a certain effect of transforming catastrophe, so it is difficult to change it after being picked up, and he can only live with the nickname for the rest of his life.

Looking at the "bastard" Zhou Cheng in front of him, Wang Huai felt that he was not the worst one.

A fairy is a fairy, it's better than a bastard.

He also listened to "Big Eight" Zhou Cheng explain some precautions, and Wang Huai carefully wrote down these precautions.

After the explanation, Zhou Cheng made another point: "This time, you will escort in pairs. Because the monks who have transformed robbery have been sealed with magical powers, they are no different from ordinary people now. Therefore, the task of your guardians is to be safe. Send it to the capital until the end of the imperial examination."

"Why don't you go directly to the teleportation array?" Wang Huai asked aloud.

Facing Wang Huai's question, Zhou Cheng said patiently: "Traveling thousands of miles with a mortal body is also a part of going to Beijing to rush for the exam. The same is true for being escorted by you monks in the imperial realm. It is carefully designed, so just follow it when things happen.”

"Well, I understand."

Each step is summed up by thousands of monks, and there is a certain reason for its existence. Before thoroughly understanding it, it is better to follow it honestly.

Zhou Cheng repeated the precautions several times, and asked questions again and again until he was sure that Wang Huai and Yue Ling understood, and then he said in relief: "It's ok, now you are the guardians of the Tao. Yue Ling, you take Liu Hongmei to go. Wang Huai, You take Wu Wei to go. I have to take the monks of Huajie elsewhere, so let's leave now."

"Brother Zhou, go slowly."

After seeing off Zhou Cheng, Wang Huai saw a boy and a girl come out, stood in front of Wang Huai, raised his hands respectfully and said, "Fairy, I'm next to Wu Wei, I'm going to trouble you for a few days."

Looking at the ordinary-looking boy who was the same age as him, Wang Huai nodded.

It's not Third Senior Sister, it's really great.

Chapter 27 Storm on the River

The huge painting boat moves slowly on the river.

At this time, the bright moon is born, and the moon in the sky and the moon in the water reflect each other, reflecting the calm river.

On both sides of the canal, the lights are brightly lit, and pedestrians come and go like weaving, showing the peaceful and prosperous times.

Sitting on the second floor of the painting boat, Wang Huai watched as the painting boat separated the river water, and the spray mixed with foam spread to both sides. The clear traces were gradually smoothed by the river water, and finally became invisible.

Now Wang Huai is dressed in a white robe, and his facial features have been adjusted. He looks like an unusually handsome young man, the type who would be pulled over by bold women to ask the price while walking on the road.

Being treated as a woman and pretending to be a man, Wang Huai felt that life was impermanent, and he had one gut after another.

From Rongzhou to Beijing, it is about [-] kilometers.

Due to the long distance, many students often set off half a year in advance and find a secluded place in the capital to start their studies.

Because it needs to be out of production for more than half a year, ordinary poor families cannot afford the cost, so there are countless talents buried.

Rongzhou was better. Wang Huai specially provided scientific research funds, not too much, just enough to allow them to go to the capital to have a full meal, but they will not live too well.

Feeling warm and thinking about sex, Wang Huai wanted them to win, not to be lewd.

Wang Jinqiu relied on this method to select talents, and later benefited from Uncle Duan's cultivation, and finally became a man of civil and martial arts.

But Wang Huai's mission this time is special, and he needs to act in full accordance with the regulations of the Xianmeng.

You can bring money, but not too much, 20 taels is the upper limit.

The realm of a Taoist guardian cannot be higher than that of imperial objects, and he cannot let mortals see through his own fairy methods.

Different alliances can interfere with each other, but they cannot hurt people, and offenders will be punished.

Except for the guardians, other people cannot intervene, and those who intervene will also be punished.

Recalling the various regulations, Wang Huai found that these regulations basically minimize the interference of practitioners on mortals during this assessment, and at the same time turn their competition into a part of doom.

In other words, as long as you can walk to the capital safely, even if you don't get fame, your own doom will be reduced.

"I don't know if the guardian assigned by the third senior sister is reliable. If you want to break through to the realm of supernatural powers, you must at least find someone. Brother Ang, why are you sitting so far away, sit closer."

Wu Wei shrank in the corner, his shoulders shook when he heard Wang Huai's voice, and he forced a smile on his face: "Fairy, no, it's Brother Wang, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of, I won't eat you again."

Wu Wei smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

Wang Huai shrugged helplessly, feeling that this little brother was very shy and not lively enough to make people happy.

They were silent for a while, finally Wu Wei broke the embarrassment and asked in a low voice: "Fairy, is it enough to take such a good boat as soon as we come out?"

"Not enough. Meal money is a problem."

"Ah? Then why are you still taking a boat, can't you walk slowly?"

"Because the real danger is on the road, shorten the time on the road."

Seeing Wu Wei's confused face, Wang Huai explained: "The capital city is at the foot of the emperor, so other big factions will not be too presumptuous. But on the road, they can do some tricks. So although the money is less, I still choose the speed Fast way."

Wu Wei suddenly realized, and nodded appreciatively: "The fairy is really knowledgeable."

"That is, when I was in Northern Xinjiang, I suffered a lot. Those who can't learn will die, and they can only come back after learning."

Wu Wei looked at Wang Huai affectionately, and just wanted to stretch out his hand to touch the other's head to comfort him, but then held back immediately.

Withdrawing his hand calmly, Wu Wei continued to ask: "If the money is not enough, what about the meal money?"

"So I bought wine in advance."

Looking at the jugs beside Wang Huai, Wu Wei was even more confused.

Smiling, Wang Huai got up and picked up the jug full of wine, then took Wu Wei's hand, and led Wu Wei, who was blushing, to the first floor.

The first floor of Huafang is a restaurant. At this time, a group of Confucian scholars are eating and chatting here, talking and talking.

Looking around, Wang Huai listened for a while, walked up to one of them, held up the flagon with a smile and said, "Brother, I just listened for a while and found that you have great talent and unique insights in warfare. This time You will definitely pass the imperial examination. Come, I will give you this jug of wine!"

This Confucian scholar has a big shoulder and a round waist, and he looks like a person with a bright temperament.

Hearing Wang Huai's compliment, and seeing Wang Huai's excellent appearance in a white robe, he felt a lot of good feelings immediately.

"it is good!"

He took the wine generously, and the Confucian scholar shouted again: "It's not rude to come here, Xiaoer, serve me a squirrel mandarin fish, and three catties of chopped beef. I will drink two cups with this young man." cup."

"Brother, if you can't do it, how can you let your brother spend money?"

"Where, sit down, if you don't sit down, you won't give me some face!"

Wang Huai had no choice but to take Wu Wei to his seat, and the group talked about it, and finally the host and guest had a good time.

After parting, Wang Huai touched his stomach and returned to the second floor, and said to Wu Wei, who was also full, "How, have you learned it? How do you feel?"

"It's despicable." Wu Wei said sincerely.

"The matter of the guardian, how can it be considered despicable. And we are cultivators, this is also a fairy fate for him, maybe it will be rewarded in the future."

Wu Wei thought about it, and felt that this was the truth, but there seemed to be something wrong.

"Brother Wang, how did you know that the other party will treat you?"

"The clothes are made of good material, which means that you are not short of money. The content of the discussion is mostly war, which means that he is more of a martial artist. This kind of person is generally cheerful, and if he fails, it is just a pot of wine. The cost is small and the return is big, it is worth a try."

Wu Wei nodded in agreement, feeling that Wang Huai's vision is really vicious, and his action is also surprisingly strong.

Leaning on the railing, Wu Wei looked at Wang Huai and said softly, "Brother Wang, is it okay to tell the story of Beijiang?"

"Okay, but there's really nothing to say. Most of the time you're cheating or being cheated..."

Wang Huai said, Wu Wei listened, when the bright moon rose, Wu Wei turned his head and saw the shadows of the two of them falling on the board of the boat, which were clearly visible under the moonlight.

Taking a half step back, Wu Wei raised his right hand, and his own shadow was held together with the other's, as if they were holding each other's hand.

Slowly clasping their hands, Wu Wei imagined the scene of holding each other's fingers, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"What are you doing, you look like you're having fun by yourself?"

"I, I, I, I..."

"Why are you learning how to crow again!"