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Liu Tao carried one in each hand and walked towards the stone platform.There happened to be a class in the school over there, and Yu Changle and Ao Yan greeted everyone's attention.

"Wow... isn't that first and second?"

"It seems that I was fined to stand before. Why was Mr. Liutao..."

Yu Changle felt a little fever on his face.He thought to himself, just now Ao Chen arrived at the bamboo forest one step ahead of them, how long did Mr. Liutao look at it?The spiritual power of the two of them is not something they can explore to the bottom.

He slowly came to his senses: Maybe it wasn't Mr. Liutao that Ao Chen had told him about.

Or they are too weak.

"Little friend." Mr. Liutao's voice pierced through, calm and stable, "Your mother, at the age of 19, has the appearance of a phoenix chick, and at the age of 21, she has the posture of a sword clearing the world."

Yu Changle was startled, and stopped, trying to raise his head, but his stiff neck couldn't move.

"Your aptitude is not inferior to that of Hua Huaili back then." Mr. Liutao walked away from the stone platform with a smile after saying this sentence.

"Hua Huai Li"——

Yu Changle sat on the stone platform in a daze.This is the first time he knows his mother's name.

"Stand up." Ao Yan's voice came from the top of his head, with a touch of concern in his dislike, "If you want to be punished, you should be punished well. What does it look like sitting?"

"Okay!" Yu Changle cheered up, and Ao Yan pulled him to stand up.This time, Yu Changle did not rush to ask Mr.

There are flowering trees beside the stone platform.The petals flew quietly and landed on the two teenagers who were punished to stand.

After standing for a whole day, Yu Changle felt as if his muscles and bones had been crushed, and fell asleep in the house with Ao Yan.

The next day, they will go to the Wanzi Pagoda to sort out and copy the scrolls.

Yu Changle and Ao Yan can be said to have become famous in one battle.The first No.2 of Wu Nian's long-term, the first day of the trial, both of them were the bottom one;

On the first day of school, he offended Zhang Zihua, and was punished for standing and copying;

He escaped and was caught, and was brought back by the collar of the real Liutao;

After standing on the front foot, the back foot was kicked to the Wanzi Tower, and they were all locked in the tower during spare time.

"I'm afraid everyone knows us now." Yu Changle frowned, studying the scroll in his hand, "What is this? I don't understand it."

Ao Yan said: "Just copy it. What do you understand?"

Even so, he didn't write much.

The Wanzi Pagoda is said to be a "tower", but it is actually a grotto embedded in the mountain.With the ground as the dividing line, it is in the shape of a tower upwards, and an inverted tower downwards, like a mirror reflection.

From top to bottom, the spiral staircase is embedded with countless spiritual stones used as light sources; the staircase surrounds the central long column, and each floor has platforms, tables and chairs for people to study.

"By the way, Yanyan." Yu Changle put down his pen, put his hand on his chin and started chatting, "You said that the Academy owes the Dragon Clan a favor, what is it?"

Ao Yan glanced down: "That's the 'Xielong Stone'."

Following his line of sight, Yu Changle saw a huge stone hanging at the junction of the upper and lower towers.The stone is dark gray and looks very ordinary at first glance, with tiny colored lights shining inside.

There seemed to be a faint cold air emanating from the stone. After watching for a long time, Yu Changle's restless mind also calmed down.

"Xielongshi can keep the temperature constant, suitable for dryness and humidity. It calms people's mind and restores physical strength." Ao Yan said concisely.

Yu Changle nodded: "That's really suitable for the Wanzi Pagoda." The preservation of books has extremely high requirements on these conditions. In this way, these tens of millions of books are neither afraid of fire nor damp and mildew.

"There are two Xielong stones, both of which come from the East China Sea." Ao Yan had a headache reading the words, and started chatting after throwing them away.

Yu Changle said: "Is there still one left in the Dragon Palace?"

"No." Ao Yan glanced at him, "There is still one in the Xiurong Zhong family."

"The Zhong family?" Yu Changle was startled, "Isn't it already..."

The Xiurong Zhong family in Bingzhou is located on Xianfu Mountain.The former No. [-] family in the world.Zhongming Dingshi, strong strength.

During the heyday of the Zhong family, the number of disciples accepted by Xianfu Mountain surpassed that of Yinglu Academy.

But this was all a long time ago. According to Yu Changle's rough understanding, a hundred years ago, the Zhong family, which was originally in full swing, had already begun to decline. It was completely destroyed decades ago, and was replaced by the current Langya Shen family.

"About 200 years ago, the patriarch of the Zhong family at that time came to ask for Xielongshi." Ao Yan said mockingly, "It was a loan, but everyone knew that he had no intention of repaying it. Later, the Zhong family was destroyed, and Donghai didn't bother to take advantage of others. Dangerous. The Xielong Stone was left in Xianfu Mountain, and I don’t know where it is now.”

Yu Changle nodded.It turned out that there was such a thing.

Before the Zhong family came to an end, the children of the family misbehaved and were domineering, and it is not unimaginable to rob Xielongshi by force.

Then the Xielong Stone in Yinglu Academy is the only one.

After finishing the gossip, Yu Changle started copying books again.After writing and writing for an hour, he stretched his waist, looked down at the densely packed books that stretched past bottomlessly, and took a deep breath.

"No more copying, no more copying. Have to copy five hundred copies until the year of the monkey?" Yu Changle's hands were about to cramp after copying most of the books.Zhang Zihua did not stipulate the bibliography, but he required that the thickness of the selected books should not be less than one finger, and he could feel the weight in his hand.

"Is there any magic that can help?" Yu Changle asked.

Ao Yan copied a few words and turned his pen for a while, barely finishing half of the book.He looked up at the entrance and said, "There is no spell. However, someone may come to help."

"Who will help this kind of help!" Yu Changle thought for a while, "Could it be Shen Minghua? No way..."

Calculating the time, they came to the Wanzi Pagoda ahead of schedule.There is no class this afternoon, and the lunch break has just ended.

"Look." Ao Yan raised his chin.

"Young Master Yu! Young Master Ao! Here I come!" Seeing two heads popping out from the entrance, Shen Minghua smiled beamingly, while Ouyang Ling looked gloomy.

Yu Changle cheered up: "You are really here!"

Ouyang Ling rolled her eyes: "It's not that he dragged me, that's why I don't want to come."

Shen Minghua ran down the stairs, waving his hands at the same time: "For things like copying books, come to me!! Is there still not enough books that my father punished me for copying? Don't worry, I avoided Zhang Zihua's sight. Mr. Don't care about this kind of thing."

"..." Yu Changle said sincerely, "We need this kind of veteran."

Four people copied [-] books, and the amount of work is also very large.

Shen Minghua and Ouyang Ling didn't come every time, the former came more often.Houses, schools, martial arts halls, Wanzi Pagoda, time seems to pass quickly, and the weather has become hot in a blink of an eye.

Yu Changle went down the mountain in spring, this was his first summer in the world.It was also his first summer in 19 years.

Within the enchantment of Biluo Mountain, there is no winter and summer.The mountain is full of green trees, flowers and birds are brightly colored, and the seasons are like spring. This is Biluo Mountain.The reason why Biluo Mountain was named "The Fall of Green Leaf" by the old man Huaipu is because even when the leaves fall in the enchantment, they are still green and green.

Yu Changle has only seen the changing seasons in his storybooks, and the time he slipped to Suitang Town when he was 13 years old, and witnessed the winter in the human world.

"It's finally cool!" Ouyang Ling rushed into the Wanzi Pagoda and shouted immediately.Then he let out a long sigh of relief and stuck to the cool wooden steps.

Like a loach, she almost "flowed" down, and "slapped" and sat on the seat she used to sit on.Yu Changle, Ao Yan, and Shen Minghua were already copying books.Shen Minghua has the most stacked pages next to him.

"I was fined again." Yu Changle said depressedly, "Another ten books."

Ao Yan mocked unceremoniously: "It deserves it."

"I feel like Zhang Zihua is targeting you?" Shen Minghua bared his teeth and made a "hissing" expression, "Others are punished to stand while sleeping, but you are punished to stand and copy books."

Zhang Zihua does not teach martial arts, but only basic knowledge, such as identification of herbs, family history, etc., all under his control.Therefore, his class is also the least popular one. In addition to the hot weather recently, he often falls asleep in his class.

Yu Changle became even more depressed: "No. He found out that I was drawing a small figure, and I said, 'I can recite it, it's okay if I don't listen'. He got angry and added ten copies—requiring at least two fingers. thick."

However, he was originally a frequent visitor named by Zhang Zihua, and it is not an illusion that Zhang Zihua likes to target him.But it involves Yu Changle's mother, so he can't say much about it.

"Brother Yu, you don't know, you two are especially admired!" Seeing his expression, Shen Minghua changed the subject, "Uh...of course, and Mr. Ao too."

Ao Yan responded indifferently and responded.

Ouyang Ling said: "I think Mr. Yu is the only one who is popular."

The fact that Ao Yan belonged to the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea was not publicized, and only the husband and the four of them knew about it.But Ao Yan behaved arrogantly, and he spoke in a vicious voice, no one wanted to talk to him.

Shen Minghua said that in the entire Yinglu Academy, the only one who can stand Ao Yan's temper and stay with him all day is Yu Changle;

And Ao Yan would only restrain his playful temper in front of Yu Changle.Shen Minghua knew that if Yu Changle hadn't been sitting here, the Second Highness wouldn't even bother to look at them.

On the other hand, Yu Changle was very popular, every time he was called on, the audience would not stop laughing, even after class, he would be ridiculed everywhere.Even when he was punished for copying books, there were people rushing to help him.

Such two people, I really don't know how they got together, Shen Minghua cursed.

Ao Yan glanced at him, and Shen Minghua immediately sat down, pretending to be devoting himself to the book.

Yu Changle came back with a stack of ancient books, and sat looking through them.In fact, he didn't dislike reading books. When he was in Biluo Mountain, he didn't have any books, and the corners of the scriptures were turned to pieces by him. Now there are so many books, but he can read them with gusto while holding the "Compendium of Spiritual Grass".

"Huh?" Flipping through the pages, Yu Changle suddenly stopped.

Ouyang Ling said: "Why, there are flowers in the book?"

Shen Minghua stretched his neck: "Show me, what?"

"It's nothing." Yu Changle said, with a smile on his lips, and put the book in front of Ao Yan.

Ao Yan picked it up and took a look, and saw that the nominated author in the corner of the book was "Ge Sheng".The paper pages are extremely old, yellowed, and fragile when touched.Turn over a page, and a heron is drawn on it.

The brushwork is exactly the same as the one in the secret grotto.

It was full of poems, but Yu Changle felt that these poems should all be sung.There are those about a man and a woman who get along with each other in daily life, and there are also those about love and love.There are self-created and excerpted ones.

The sentences are not very subtle, but they are better than the words.

Yu Changle has never tasted love, so he can only guess, Mr. Bailu, what kind of mood did he write these words?Even through the torrent of time, it is still unforgettable.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent..." Yu Changle read softly, tapped the table with his fingertips, and gradually picked up the tune, "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good."

Ao Yan knew that Yu Changle could sing and play minor tunes, but he didn't know that he could sing so well by making up a random piece of music.Both Shen Minghua and Ouyang Ling stopped moving.

"...I can't wish for it, I am thinking about it. You are leisurely, tossing and turning..."

Yu Changle's peach blossom eyes are extremely beautiful in shape, no matter who he is looking at, it seems to be affectionate and gentle.The eyes are as clear as spring water that has just melted on the top of the mountain, and Ao Yan saw his own reflection in these eyes.

But his eyes were clear and clear, without any distracting thoughts.

Ao Yan finished flipping through a book of Mr. Bailu's poems and said, "Stop singing. This book is too thin, don't try to be lazy."

"I'll copy it for myself." Yu Changle laughed and leaned over to look at Ao Yan. "You seem to like it very much, so I'll sing it for you alone when I go back?"

Shen Minghua and Ouyang Ling: "..." How did he know that Ao Yan likes her?

Ao Yan said: "You can sing as you please."

The summer sun shines on Cen Mountain, and the heat is transpiring. The Wanzi Pagoda is as cool as water, and laughter and singing can be heard from time to time.Carefree, young people do not know the taste of sorrow.

Zhang Zihua stood outside the tower, listened for a long time, then left with a sigh.And the vicissitudes of the world seem to have nothing to do with this small corner.

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