Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 47

"Why doesn't Master Zhao go to the hero to save the beauty?"

Seeing Zhao Xuanjun sitting down next to him, pouring himself a drink leisurely, Sang Xiaoman poked him from behind.

"The pastor's sister is not only a beauty, she is also a heroine. How can I save a heroine?"

Zhao Xuanjun rested his chin on one hand and looked at the hot answering desk.

There was a slender figure facing the examiner with a calm expression and a fluent answer, who else would it be if it wasn't Mu Ningshuang?
Since Zhou Songlin announced the appointment until now, she hasn't said a word of unnecessary words. As soon as Zhou Songlin finished speaking, she went down to answer the questions. This can be regarded as a statement of her attitude.

Although Zhou Songlin was a little unhappy, he still kept a smile on his face, because everything was in his calculations.So what if Mu Ningshuang answered all the questions correctly?Can you beat Xiao Yicai?Can you beat Zhou Liang?

He has been quite confident since he was a child. From the first time he saw Mu Ningshuang, he believed that this was his woman. In his opinion, even if you are a high-ranking Qiushuimen disciple, even if you turn a blind eye to me every time, Even if everyone in the world thinks that I am not good enough for you, it doesn't matter. In the end, you will still be my woman. Now that you are on top, won't you be crushed by me every day in the future?

"I really want to go over and slap that Zhou Songlin."

Zhou Songlin looked at Mu Ningshuang's salivating eyes without any concealment, which made Sang Xiaoman extremely disgusted.

"No, I'm going to answer the questions too, to win those two old men, and then slap Zhou Songlin hard!"

She stood up angrily.

"just you?"

The wine in Zhao Xuanjun's mouth almost spewed out, he smiled and said, "Come on, aunt, you don't know how many copies of the Taoism there are, do you? You just have a good meal here, just watch it carefully and don't make trouble!"

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoman was so angry that he glared at Zhao Xuanjun and walked straight to a sword attendant who was answering the question.

"Girl, do you want to answer the question?"

The Zhou family's sword servant was very polite to Sang Xiaoman.

"Yes, I want to answer the question!"

"There are 120 eight questions in this volume. Girl, please write the answers aside and hand them over to the next one. Remember that you only have a stick of incense time."

This week, the sword servant of the Zhou family handed over the question paper to Sang Xiaoman respectfully, and Sang Xiaoman was ashamed to show her a cold face after seeing it.

But just looking at the densely packed and jerky words on the test paper, Sang Xiaoman felt a headache. She turned her head to look at Zhao Xuanjun, and found that Zhao Xuanjun was looking at him and laughing. She immediately turned around and found a table and chair to sit on. He did not want Zhao Xuanjun to see his embarrassment.

"Yuanyuan...Tianzun, said the Three Officials Treasure Name Sutra...which one of the Daozang came from?"

While muttering, Sang Xiaoman tapped his head with a pen, then sighed in frustration:
"How do I know? It would be great if the younger brother was here, he likes reading so much, he can read..."

At this point, Sang Xiaoman excitedly said in his heart as if he woke up suddenly after sleeping for a long time:

"Reading, playing chess, aren't these all the specialties of the junior brother?"

I saw her furtively flipping her hands and taking out a small wooden bird from her storage ring, tied a piece of talisman paper to the small wooden bird's leg, and said softly: "Go to the back mountain of Baiyun Temple and find me!" Li Yunsheng, my junior brother!"

After finishing all this, she inserted another talisman paper into her hair with a smirk on her face.

At this time, Li Yunsheng was lying on his back by the window, basking in the sun while reading a book. This time is the best time for the sun in autumn water. In the cold of the mountains, he was basking in the sun, drinking hot tea, and looking at the things that senior Yuxuzi left behind. Collecting books is the most satisfying thing in life for Li Yunsheng.

"It turns out that talisman and talisman can be used together in this way. Senior Yuxuzi is truly a genius. It's unbelievable, unheard of, wonderful, really wonderful!"

When he read the wonderful point, Li Yunsheng would still shoot the case and praise it again and again.

Happy like a fool.

Just when he managed to calm down and was about to enjoy the next page, a wooden bird hit his book with a snap.

"These two senior brothers..."

Li Yunsheng thought that the second brother Li Lan was playing some tricks again. Li Yunsheng, who has always been calm, was a little annoyed. He was most annoyed by people interrupting his study.

"Little brother, little brother!"

He was about to throw away the wooden bird, but unexpectedly the bird spoke, and it was a woman's voice.

"It's me, Sang Xiaoman! You, Senior Sister Xiaoman! I'm talking to you with a sound transmission talisman. Do you feel your heart beating when you hear my voice?"

When Li Yunsheng was thinking about why the voice sounded so familiar, he had already declared his family name.

"No."

He smiled wryly and pushed the little wooden bird away from the book. What he didn't expect was someone more annoying than the second senior brother.

"Tough mouth."

"Really do not have."

"I know, you're blaming me, blaming me for causing you to lose so many lifespans last time, me, me, how did I know that learning talismans would be bad for you..."

Sang Xiaoman's words were full of embarrassment and grievance.

"Senior sister, you think too much, I don't blame you, you taught me talismans, I haven't thanked you properly yet."

Li Yunsheng said with a soft heart, while speaking, he opened the book again and looked with his chin in one hand.

"That's what you said, you want to thank me, well, this time, I just have a chance to repay you, senior sister, and me!"

"Okay, okay."

Li Yunsheng's thoughts were all on the book, and he answered mechanically.

"Now I have a lot of questions about Daozang to ask you, I will ask you to answer."

"Ah."

Li Yunsheng picked up a pen and wrote a line on the booklet he took notes.

"Yuan Tianzun said that the Sanguan Baohao Sutra came from which one of the Taoist scriptures?"

"Orthodox Daozang Cave Genuine Type."

It was completely dual-purpose, Li Yunsheng answered almost without thinking.

"Ah, so fast, I love you to death, little brother!"

Sang Xiaoman's restrained cry came from the other end, and then she continued to ask:

"Tell me the step-nine palace fighting formula in the picture of the Taishang Sanyuan Flying Star Crown Ban Jinshu Yulu"

"Fighting is wonderful, the twelve gods. Riding on the sky, powerful and powerful. Qi seems like floating clouds. Seven changes, stop responding to the sky. Know the changes, right good and bad. Step in front of the sky. Enter the six laws and abide by the four prohibitions. Be close to Tianying, fulfill the mission of heaven. Hold the pillars of heaven and connect to the heart of heaven. From here on, you can climb the birds of heaven. deep."

He blurted out again without thinking. For Li Yunsheng, who had long been familiar with Daozang, these questions were simply overkill.

Except for the last question.

"How many swords did Lu Zu use to kill hundreds of ghosts?"

This question was the only time Li Yunsheng stopped to think about it, but it didn't take long for Li Yunsheng to answer:

"Two swords."

After answering all the questions, Sang Xiaoman happily put away the paper, ran to the sword attendant of the Zhou family and said:
"I answered everything."

After half a stick of incense arrived, he finished his answer. The sword attendant of the Zhou family collected the paper in surprise, and Zhao Xuanjun, who was not far away, also walked over curiously.

"I'll change the subject now."

But he still politely accepted Sang Xiaoman's test questions.

"Change quickly, change quickly!"

Sang Xiaoman urged.

"The answer is so fast, it's all blind."

Zhao Xuanjun walked up to her and smiled.

"Bah, you're the one who's blind, just watch, girl, I'll definitely get full marks!"

After spitting on Zhao Xuanjun, Sang Xiaoman patted his chest and said to himself.

"Sorry, you lost the election."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sword servant say with embarrassment.

"What? Impossible!"

Sang Xiaoman had a look of disbelief.

"Don't mess around, it's almost done."

Zhao Xuanjun was afraid that his young lady would lose her temper again and immediately pulled her over.

"Impossible, tell me, which question did I do wrong?"

Li Yunsheng on the other end, who could hear clearly, also put down his book at this time, and he was also curious about which question he got wrong.

"The last question."

(End of this chapter)