The devil is below, I am the master

Although there were some twists and turns, finally Wen Ran's reply to Yuelao was finally sent.

Yuelaoge returned to its usual lazy and idle rhythm.

But it didn't take long for a sudden visitor to disrupt the rhythm.

Wen Ran, who was originally "urging" Bai Zhe to study, raised his head and looked at the person.

It turned out to be Zhimo.

Zhimo was pacing up and down the yard with his hands behind his back, looking as if he was worried about something.

"Why are you here?" Wen Ran knew that the other party usually didn't leave the door, so it was really rare to come to Yuelao Pavilion.

Seeing that Wen Ran came out, Zhi Mo rushed over, taking Wen Ran's hand firmly first.

Wen Ran:?

"Wen Ran, there is something... I need your help."

Zhimo in front of him was full of smiles, and he didn't have the usual posture of running on people.

Wen Ran looked suspicious, feeling that the other party had nothing good to do, but after thinking about the fact that his apprentice was still holding other people's books, he finally softened his heart.

"Let's talk about what's going on first." Wen Ran sat down with him at the stone table in the courtyard.

Zhimo hastened to explain in detail.

It turned out that Zhimo got a picture scroll by chance a few days ago, and he liked it very much, so he took it out to have a look if he had nothing to do, but the more he liked it, the more things went wrong.

One night, he received an order to tidy up the old books stored in the bookstore for a long time. When passing by the teleportation formation leading to the human world, it happened that the formation was activated by a Sanxian, and his picture scroll was actually involved in the formation. , just wandering in the world.

Due to the huge workload of tidying up the warehouse, he wanted to go down to the earth to find paintings but couldn't get away.

He was the only gatekeeper in Shuge all the year round, and he didn't even have a replacement man. Just recently, when he heard that Wen Ran went to Donghai to work as a big ticket player, he performed quite well, so he thought of coming over to ask him.

"So you want me to go down to earth to help you find paintings?" Wen Ran concluded after listening.

"That's right." Zhimo shook Wen Ran's hand vigorously, and said with a sad face, "Brother only has you, you must do me this favor!"

When he came here this time, he had an [-]% chance of winning in his heart. Wen Ran has a good temper, so he should agree if there is no accident.

If it doesn't work, he is ready to find a rope and hang himself outside Yuelao Pavilion.

Anyway, make sure to get that painting back!

"I just want to find a painting, I'll just help you." Wen Ran thought that the other party had something serious to do, and immediately agreed, "Do you know the approximate location where it fell?"

He is not proficient in calligraphy and painting, so he doesn't understand how precious this painting can be, but he knows that Zhimo has always been crazy about calligraphy and painting, so it's not surprising.

"I know, I know, but..." Zhimo looked at Wen Ran hesitantly, "I asked someone to make a final decision. The painting should have fallen into Wenhan College."

"Wenhan Academy?" Wen Ran was stunned.

He really knows this academy.

To be precise, its full name should be Wenhanxian Academy.

There are many academies in the human world, and they are often the places to study and become talented, but this academy is different, because it is the place to become immortal by studying.

If there is a way to the fairy mountain, the only way is to take diligence as the path.

All the students of Wenhan College have memorized this sentence.

Ordinary people yearn for the prosperity of the fairy world, and hope to become immortal in one step, but there are very few geniuses like Bai Zhe. In fact, most of the mortals in the human world are just mediocre.

They don't have natural talents, nor do they have wonderful opportunities, and they may not have the support of aristocratic families. It is almost impossible for such people to become immortals.

But there will always be such a group of people who are still unwilling to give up their ideas and still insist on being in the fairy class, so this special fairy academy has appeared.

"Strange, why didn't you find a way to come back directly?" Wen Ran asked.

It is said that the patriarch enshrined in the Xian Academy is also Zhimo's master Shuxian. If Zhimo really wants to get the painting back, it should be easy to get in touch with the people in the academy directly.

"It's because of this that I can't show up." Zhimo felt aggrieved when he mentioned this, "The students of Wenhan College have been thinking about becoming a fairy for many years. If I show up, they will have to Use this painting as an excuse to let me help them become immortals!"

Only then did Wen Ran suddenly realize.

It makes sense, if this matter is to be accomplished, it will owe the academy a free gift, and it will be difficult to get away at that time.

"According to what you said, even if I go there, it will be difficult to deal with. I can't get it back."

Zhimo approached Wen Ran and said in a low voice: "I thought of a way. In a few days, it will be the time for freshmen to enter Wenhan College. I will change the roster of freshmen, and then you will take the opportunity to sneak in and find a chance to get the paintings back. After that, I will find a way to let the replaced freshman in."

The use of the word "engagement" is very quintessential, it is hard to say whether it is stealing, wanting or robbing.

It meant to let Wen Ran figure it out for himself.

"..." Wen Ran looked at Zhimo speechlessly.

Zhimo glanced back at him faintly, and then took out a long rope.

"Master, my disciple is not filial. I lost a peerless scroll a few days ago, but no one is willing to help me find it, and no one knows the grief in my heart. I will let you go...!" Mo found a beam and was about to hang himself.

Seeing that Wen Ran didn't move for a long time, Zhimo grabbed the hanging rope and continued to mourn: "Oh, the world is so cold, who asked me to send all the good books at the bottom of the box to Yuelao Pavilion? Reading my books, but ignoring my people……"

Wen Ran got a headache from hearing this, and finally asked Qingfeng to help drag him down.

After all, he agreed to find a painting.

A promise is a promise, but the specific operation still needs to be discussed in the long run.

Wen Ran himself will definitely get in. Qingfeng may be the most harmless person, most like an academy student, but Qingfeng wants to keep the gatekeeper, so——

With a shy face, Wen Ran knocked on her apprentice's door.

Raise an apprentice for a thousand days, use an apprentice for a while.

His apprentice is stronger than him, so he, the master, is also very troubled, okay?

……

Soon it was time for Zhimo to revise the roster.

According to Wenhan Academy's regulations, that night was the time for freshmen to enter the hospital, and Wen Ran and Bai Zhe had to mix in with other freshmen during this time.

In order to show his sincerity, Zhimo Qingqing made a small paper figurine, as a guide for Wen Ran and them, and accompanied them into Wenhan Academy.

Right now, Wen Ran is holding the little paper figurine in his palm and looking left and right.

The little paper figurine was barely taller than the palm of one hand, and its whole body was yellow and white, but it was actually made out of writing paper.

It's just that it is extremely spiritual, and can use its own body to "write" to communicate with Wen Ran.

The academy is located in Yuncheng.

——The closest place for mortals to the fairyland.

Many, many years ago, there were two mountains in Yuncheng, one was Luoyun Mountain and the other was Luoyu Mountain.It is said that there was once a local scholar who was framed in the examination room and lost his chance to pass the examination for life, so he came to the foot of Luoyun Mountain disheartened.

He has completely lost interest in his official career in the world. Literati have always liked to climb high and look far. He has studied hard for more than ten years, so he is no exception, so he packs his bags and embarks on a journey to climb Luoyun Mountain.It is also said that he actually ascended to die.

Perhaps it was because the heavens were sympathetic to what happened to him, or because of some special opportunities he encountered on the mountain, in the end this scholar really turned into a fairy.

His story also inspired countless mortals to try to become immortals by climbing this mountain.I don't know if it will be successful in the end, but Wenhan College was born based on such a story.

But later it was said that Luoyun Mountain was hacked by a very powerful immortal, and now there is only Luoyu Mountain left in Yuncheng.

Wen Ran stared at the densely packed words on the little paper figurine, almost blinded. Bai Zhe at the side didn't seem to be interested in these, so he didn't come over to read them.

But this little paper man knows quite a lot.

Yes, all the previous legends and stories were told by the little paper figurine to Wen Ran through the surface of his body.

Unexpectedly, Zhimo's paper figurine is still a chatterbox, Wen Ran secretly thought so.

Under the guidance of the little paper figurine, Wen Ran and the others arrived at the gate of Wenhan Academy on time.

The academy was built near the mountain, and it has been around for quite some time. The entire academy is neatly arranged with pavilions and gardens, and a towering ancient tree covers them all under their own bodies.

Passing through the gray gate, the courtyard is full of twists and turns, combined with the patchwork of fake stones in the south of the Yangtze River and the fragrance of ink in the scrolls, everything is so elegant and simple, it can be said to complement each other.

At this time, a lot of freshmen had gathered at the gate, and some old students were carrying lanterns and shuttled between the teams. It seemed that they were arranged to meet the leaders. The students were vaguely divided into two waves.

The little paper man couldn't help but introduce: Wenhan Academy only accepts students who believe in the way of heaven. The academy is divided into Tianziyuan and Diziyuan. The students of the Dizi Academy are from poor backgrounds, and they often flee here after hearing the legend, or they are admitted to the hospital by chance. Generally speaking, their life in the academy is relatively poor.

Wen Ran took out the invitation card for admission, looked it over carefully, and found that both of them were indeed arranged in the Dizi Academy.

"..." So they have to live a miserable life?

The little paper figurine jumped onto Wen Ran's shoulder—of course mortals couldn't see it, and lightly comforted his shoulder, another paragraph of text appeared on the paper.

[Dizi Academy has a lot of people, good news 0v0]

This is still an optimistic paper man.

The old student in charge of the team leader of the Dizi Academy today is a tall young man who doesn't look like a scholar at all. He introduced himself as Zhang Lian.

Zhang Lian was assigned to lead the Ziyuan, and his mood was actually quite depressed. It had been several years, when would he be qualified to lead the Tianziyuan?Isn't it because he was also from a local academy?

Compared with the freshmen of the Tianziyuan not far away, the Diziyuan looks much more shabby.

Under such emotions, Zhang Lian looked at these new radish heads who were about to be admitted to the hospital, his eyes became gloomy.

"Hurry up, hurry up! What's the dawdling behind?" Zhang Lian looked towards the tail of the line and urged impatiently.

Wen Ran heard the shout and hurriedly let the little paper figurine get into the sleeve first, and then quickly followed the team.

There are more than [-] halls in the academy, including Yushu Pavilion, Xianxian Hall and many other important places. While leading the team, Zhang Lian informed them of some place names.

In this way, he can save some energy tomorrow, otherwise, if something goes wrong with the students of the Dizi Academy, he will also be beaten by the teacher.

Not long after, Wen Ran and the others arrived at the residence of Diziyuan.

It was a row of brick houses that looked extremely simple.

The reason why it is called crude is because Wen Ran clearly saw several broken doors and the roof with missing tiles and leaking wind.

Before Wen Ran had time to complain about the residence to Bai Zhe, Zhang Lian breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, as if the task had been completed, and said to all the freshmen present -

"Pack up your bags and house today, and tomorrow morning, you will be admitted to the hospital and start your exams!"

The author has something to say: preview of the next chapter~

Dye Wangtian: Tomorrow is the exam.

Qingfeng: Young master, you can, you can do it.

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Qingfeng and a certain ice face cabbage...