The next day, the official study began. God knows, the organizer of this event, Wei Wuxian, originally just wanted to coax the children of various families to bring money, and then go to various places to get rid of evil spirits to earn some money, and then bring the money back. Go home empty.Who would have imagined that this event would become the largest gathering of Taoist families in a century.

Lan Qiren arrived last night, he is quite particular about an old man, he only likes to drink Yuhua tea, for this reason, he got up early in the morning and went to the Miaomiao Inn in the city to get a can.

That Sect Master Yao was even more precious, and he needed a purple clay teapot to drink tea. Little Jinling went to the porcelain kiln outside the city to buy teapots early in the morning, and was exhausted.

This morning, a group of children were so busy that they finally arrived at the classroom before class.

Jingyi sat slumped at the table, with a look of death on her face, "Do you know that Miss Zhang still has a problem with her bed, I changed her a dozen rooms before she was satisfied, she is like this, night When hunting, put the bed in the cosmos bag too."

"Mr. Lan is here!" Sizhui shouted with all his might.

Jing Yi whispered, "Where's the attendant? Si Zhui, do you want to do this job?"

Sizhui followed Lan Qiren with the small teapot in his arms, and whispered, "Everyone is busy."

Lan Qiren cleared his throat and said: "Okay, don't make any noise, SiZhui, where's the ruler?"

"Oh oh oh." Si Zhui hurried out again.

The Lan family hadn't attended classes for many years, and this gathering after 13 years of idleness made him very happy, and he clicked on the scene instrument, "Stand up, and memorize the four thousand family rules of the Lan family."

"Huh?" Jingyi scratched her head, "Why don't you find someone else, I haven't recited it before..."

......

It's also great, since Wen Miaomiao and Wei Wuxian went to listen to the class, Lan's teaching has no quality at all... Lan Qiren is a bit uncomfortable, but Si Zhui is not here, and the other disciples don't count on him. He waved his hand, "Forget it, let's sit down."

"This book of rites is very important. It can be used as a classic for the disciples of the aristocratic family. Who can tell me, what if the monsters in the mountains kill people and make trouble?"

A purple-clothed disciple spoke actively, "Sir, let me answer."

Lan Qiren's eyes lit up, this young man can do it, he likes it.

Ziyi stood up, thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Sir, why did that ghost kill people?"

Lan Qiren: "For...why kill?"

Zi Yi said: "Yes, sir, there are many conditions that need to be discussed on a case-by-case basis. For example, if the monster is out for revenge, and life for life is understandable; if it is just because the person is not pleasing to the eye, it is natural to kill it maliciously." It is to get rid of spirits; if the person who is killed is a vicious person, spirits should be encouraged and rewarded according to merit. Of course, there are many other situations, so I won’t list them all here.”

The audience applauded, great!The little disciple in purple waved his hands around, showing humility.

But Lan Qiren felt that he was in a daze, he opened the book he had memorized fluently, and the answer was clearly written on it: "Kill it with a sword, use magic to get rid of its grievances, observe it for seven to 49 days, and then the spiritual consciousness will dissipate. "

Now this... we need to discuss whether to kill or not?This concept is absolutely not acceptable!Lan Qiren said: "Spirits and monsters are not something that should exist in the world, no matter what the reason is, they should be stopped immediately!"

"Cut~" A disciple let out a disdainful voice.

"Sir, you are wrong to say that." The little Ziyi stood up again, "There is a reason for the existence of things in this world. For example, the current world is not based on swordsmanship. Look at the Yiling Wei family. , deceitful techniques are well-known all over the world; three poison masters, Miss Wen's family, Meishan whip technique is superb; Zewu-jun's ice-cracking, Hanguang-jun's Wangjiqin, Qinghe's butcher knife, these were not recognized before, but now they are not all. It is a classic legend, and who can say that they are not the right path."

A round of applause...

"To sum up, how can you conclude that the ghost you mentioned is not something that should exist in the world?"

"Okay!" Kid Jingyi echoed enthusiastically, and Si Zhui hurriedly pulled him, "Keep your voice down."

Lan Qiren felt that this world was not suitable for him, and asked, "Which family are you a disciple?"

Xiao Ziyi said: "My junior is a descendant of the Meishan Yu family."

"Sit down..."

Lan Qiren wanted to break the small teapot!If you from Meishan Yu's family don't go to Jiang Fengmian's class, go to his place to make trouble!Who made the list!

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Wei Wuxian, Wen Miaomiao, Lan Wangji, Jiang Cheng, Lan Huan, Wen Xu and others sat in the main hall to coordinate the number and cost of observation towers in various places, and finally made a list.

Jin Guangyao slapped the blueprint on the table, "I think it's better to build more watchtowers. Now the scope of activities of the common people is getting bigger and bigger, but the jurisdiction of the aristocratic family is getting smaller and smaller."

Wen Miaomiao said: "That's not true, people only accept people with the same surname, who can have so many births at once, there must be fewer and fewer."

Lord Zewu said: "Actually, in the past ten years, although there have been many aristocratic families, big and small, there are very few records. It is also because the Immortal Governor is weak and no one posts. Mr. Wei, why not take this opportunity to Take an inventory of each family."

Jin Zixuan said: "That's right, if the number of people is insufficient, only when they make up the number can they be named as the family."

Wei Wuxian picked up the blueprint and said, "Then it's settled. The matter of the watchtower cannot be delayed. At present, the whereabouts of the Yinhu Talisman are unknown, and there will never be another Yicheng."

********

Immediately after the order from the Immortal Governor, the various families immediately began to prepare documents to recruit troops, especially the smaller ones, and the family owners had already rushed back overnight to discuss countermeasures.

After class, Wei Wuxian and Wen Miaomiao took a few children to the city for dinner.

Although you still have to pay to eat Roujiamo, but with Wen Miaomiao at least you don't have to wait in line, and the waiters brought all the food and drinks after a while.

SiZhui and the others were bored and tired because of arranging school attendance, so they were very happy to be taken out to relax.

Jin Ling bit the meat bun and said, "Uncle, can I also go to Mr. Lan's to attend lectures, I can recite everything my grandfather said, and I heard that Mr. Zewu is among the lecturers of the Lan family! "

Jing Yi said: "You should think carefully, the classes in our class are too boring, and everyone else wants to transfer classes."

Sizhui stepped on him under the table, and Jingyi changed her mouth with an "oh!" "No! Good! Well said!"

Ouyang Zizhen said: "I still think what Mr. Jiang said is good, I don't want to change it."

"Hmm..." Wen Miaomiao tapped her finger on the table, "It's actually easy to handle, anyway, it's all lectures, why don't we make a class schedule in advance, let the students choose by themselves, and just go there by themselves if they want to hear what they want to hear."

SiZhui said: "Auntie, this one is good! I want to listen to it several times! I want to listen to Uncle Wen Xu's class the most!"

Jingyi feels aggrieved...his feet still hurt...

After eating and drinking enough, a group of people left the inn, it was not too late, and they could go shopping in the market.

There were a bunch of people on the street, Wen Miaomiao jumped over happily, "There must be acrobatics here, I haven't seen them for a long time."

Wei Wuxian had no choice but to hold her tightly, and the problem of going wherever there is excitement will never be corrected.

Wen Miaomiao finally stretched out her head and took a closer look. This...isn't this...Xue Yang...Xiao Xingchen and Song Zichen...

Xiao Xingchen was dressed in white, with a white silk blindfold, full of fairy air.Xue Yang was dressed in black, very handsome with the disaster relief in hand.Song Zichen took a brass gong and knocked loudly, "Come and see, everyone, our new school, Caiyun Sect, is recruiting disciples. Without further ado, let's watch a section first."

So...Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen started to fight...

SiZhui and the others managed to squeeze in, "Auntie, I'll eat for you."

Wen Miaomiao took the candied haws and pulled the children inside, "Look, look."

Ouyang Zizhen said: "I said why I haven't seen the three seniors in the past few days. It turns out that they are recruiting apprentices."

One black and one white played very beautifully, Wen Miaomiao clapped her hands and applauded, "So handsome, so handsome!"

Seeing her, Xue Yang smiled deeper, Xiao Xingchen's mouth was slightly raised, and the youth was full of vigor.This scene aroused the hearts of the girls present, and they wished to sign up immediately.

Seeing that Wen Miaomiao was having fun, Wei Wuxian took out a talisman and threw it in the sky, and then pieces of golden butterflies fell, surrounding the two people who were fighting each other, it was very beautiful.

Seeing that the scene was very good, Song Zichen immediately took out the registration form from his pocket and handed out one by one, "Those who like our Caiyun Sect come and sign up, you only need to pass a simple test, and you can become an introductory disciple. !"

There was a girl with a red face, "Master Taoist, are you accepting female disciples?"

"Collect and collect."

Another audience asked: "Could it be to recruit attendants for the children of the aristocratic family? I haven't heard of any sect for many years."

Xue Yang said: "Of course not. Our three surnames are all different. We of the Caiyun Sect place less emphasis on blood inheritance and focus on like-mindedness. We don't need to care about our surnames. As long as the Dao is the world, we are all members of the same sect."

Xiao Xingchen took off the white silk, "Yes, if you have martial arts, even if you can't cultivate the golden core, you can still protect your family and friends."

Wen Miaomiao took the lead in shouting: "I'll go, I'll go, I'll go! I want to sign up!" Then he patted Wei Wuxian and the children next to him.

Zizhen reacted immediately, "I, I, I, I will go too!"

The common people gathered around and took the registration form, Xue Yang put the collection box in front of the door of Miaomiao Inn, and collected it once a day, the effect was very good.

********

However, Lan Qiren was in a bit of a difficult situation. Ever since a regulation came out, saying that disciples could choose their own courses, the number of students in his class suddenly dropped by half, and even the bastard Jing Yi slipped away.

Lan Qiren saw that there were only half of the disciples left in the room, all of them belonged to the Lan family, and felt a sense of loss... What kind of world is this?...I wondered how many disciples he had taught in the past few decades, but now he was photographed in the on the beach!

He was about to wave his hand and let the disciples study by themselves, when more than a dozen gentle and elegant scholar-like disciples came timidly outside the door, "Excuse me, can we come to class?"

Lan Qiren waved his hands, "Come in, everyone."

So this class still needs to be taught carefully. In order to mobilize enthusiasm, Lan Qiren specially selected some interesting past stories about killing demons and eliminating evil spirits to share, and everyone listened with great interest.

After class, the few scholar disciples carefully handed over the small notebooks, "Can Mr. Lan please sign us and write a word of encouragement...Actually, we... really admire our seniors, and we also imagine Mr. Lan's Like Shuangbi, one who knows the book and understands the etiquette, can practice the way in the world."

When Lan Qiren signed his name, he felt a touch of excitement that he had never felt before...

That night, because Mr. Jiang Fengmian's class was too popular, many disciples didn't squeeze in, so they added a class.

With his hands behind his back, Lan Qiren picked a road that was usually not crowded. Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, he jumped onto the roof with a "swish", moved a crack in the brick, and peeked in secretly.

snort!I want to see, Jiang Fengmian, how can he speak better than me!

So, in the dark night, a little old man was pulling on the roof, staring at the house, stroking his beard from time to time, nodding in approval... This scene...is really indescribable...

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