Changyang

On the west side of the school is a three-story attic study room, which accommodates nearly [-] to five-story monks. It is surrounded by a vast lake pavilion in the front, mountains in the back, and a quiet and winding garden under the window.

The east side is much simpler, with two rows of study rooms on the left and right, and signs at the door, arranged in black and yellow.Directly south is an open, flat area, paved with blue bricks, and a notice board stands next to it. Today, the names and seats of each class are also posted.

There is an octagonal pavilion and tower standing in the north. Diagonally opposite is the master's case room, where the hall masters, directors and deacons can rest and wait.

At the end of the day, a deacon returned to the case room early and looked at his colleagues inside in surprise: "Deacon Lu, are you back from Huang Wu so soon?"

"have not go."

"It's almost noon." The deacon said after taking the things, "Today's first class is almost over."

"There's no rush." ​​A middle-aged male deacon sat in the corner, watering the spiritual flowers on his desk. "They must still be fighting at this time. I'll wait."

The deacon standing opposite remembered: "That's right. On the first day of the last school session, Huang Wu injured 80 people, right?"

"There are three people in 120." Deacon Lu said, "In the end, all the tables and chairs were moved out, and everyone crowded together and stood to listen to the class."

The reason why he knows so clearly is because he was a victim of the previous Yellow Five.

At that time, there were disputes and struggles every day in Huang Wu. Many people were holding back their strength and wanted to leave Huang Wu and climb up.

He had worked hard for so long and managed to stay in the Star Realm as a deacon, and now he was a master in the yellow class.

The deacon on the other side tutted and shook his head: "Then wait a moment."

After a while, another deacon came back. When he saw Deacon Lu, he suddenly asked: "Have Huang Wu's people left? I haven't heard anything from the next door?"

This is the deacon responsible for teaching Huang Si today.

After all, it was the first day of school. These freshmen were very excited and noisy. However, the deacon in the fourth dormitory of the Yellow School never heard the noise next door.

Deacon Lu was stunned.

The deacon opposite quickly said: "Deacon Lu, go and have a look quickly, don't cause a big trouble."

Deacon Lu suddenly thought that if something happened, his superiors would definitely find out that he was lazy and did not go to the study room in time. He quickly rushed out of the case room and rushed towards Huang Wu.

……

On the other side, the tables and chairs that had been moved out of Huang Wu's study room were moved back. There were ten rows of monks sitting on the upper and lower floors. Everyone was extremely quiet.

Some monks sat upright, practicing with their eyes closed. More monks took out jade tokens and made friends with each other. At first, they looked at each other's different robes, and they were all stunned. But I don't know who took the initiative to touch the jade tokens, and there was a silent understanding. Added message friends.

So, when Deacon Lu hurried to Huang Wu's study room, what he saw was Huang Wu's monks sitting neatly on two levels. They had jade cards in one hand and spiritual consciousness in the other. They were madly transmitting some unknown message, and their expressions were extremely focused. .

The quietness is comparable to Tianyi Academy.

"..."

Deacon Lu took back his steps into the study room and looked outside. The bright sun was shining brightly. When he looked inside the study room, the situation remained the same.

He was not hallucinating.

Not only did Huang Wu's freshmen not get into a fight, but they sat neatly and quietly in the school room, even with ten rows of seats!

All the extra people were sitting in the sky with their swords.

Deacon Lu felt complicated for a moment: Why didn't they think of it back then?
"cough!"

Suddenly there was a sound of coughing in the first row next to the door. The monks in Huangwu Academy unexpectedly made a tacit understanding and put away the jade plaques in unison, raising their heads and chests as if nothing had happened.

Deacon Lu: “…”

He re-entered the school room, his eyes wandered above and then down below, he calmed down, pointed to himself and said: "Lu Jingyi, the deacon of Lingzhi Hall, is responsible for planting and maintenance. One of the five masters Huang will teach here for three years." Months of general knowledge classes on spiritual plants.”

Ping Qingyun approached Changyang and whispered: "Do you want to learn Lingzhi general knowledge? I thought the master would teach magic tricks, sword moves and the like."

"It would be better to have the opportunity to learn more." Chang Yang went through what Master just said in his mind again, "We are more than one Master, and there should be other content in the follow-up."

Lu Jingyi, standing in front of the podium in the study room, said seriously: "From today on, two teachers will teach every five days every month. Classes will be closed on the 31st, and there will be three consecutive days off in the other two months."

He looked at the students on the upper and lower floors of the school room, raised his sleeves, and saw a yellow oblong oval floating in front of everyone.

"This is the seed of spiritual grain." Lu Jingyi said, "In addition to general knowledge about spiritual plants, I will also teach you how to use spiritual power to water and grow spiritual grain. Collect this seed first, and we will start teaching."

He is a spiritual planter who mainly teaches about the basic growth cycles and effects of different spiritual plants.

However, he came too late to the first class and did not teach much. Before leaving, he posted a daily class schedule on the wall at the door.

Seeing Deacon Lu leave, everyone's eyes focused on the wall, but no one moved.

"Fellow Taoist at the door, please help me read it," someone shouted.

The monk next to the door really stood up, tore off the daily schedule, and began to read: "One day is for cultivating spiritual knowledge and divination, the second day is for beast control and ghost hunting, the third day is for medical scriptures and elixirs, and the fourth day is for magical techniques and weapons. Five-day formations and talismans. The teaching hours are Si Shi and Wei Shi, and the classes end at noon and You Shi."

"Then the lesson at the end of today should be about fortune telling."

"Do you need to learn everything?"

Amid the commotion, the sword-wielding monks from Huang Wu Academy left in an orderly manner from the front and back doors.

Changyang, Heping Qingyun, and Baimei left the school. She sheathed her sword and looked at the Linggu seeds in her palm: "Deacon Lu said that he will teach for three months, and maybe there will be an assessment after three months."

Ping Qingyun was startled, and then he realized: "The first exam was also three months away."

Chang Yang nodded and reminded: "Don't slack off in daily classes in the future."

Outside the school, around a passage, is the cafeteria, which provides a variety of spiritual food.

Spiritual food is different from food in the human world. It contains spiritual essence and is quite beneficial to monks.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Hurry up, from today on, the canteen is open for free, no points are required."

In the past, going to the cafeteria to get spiritual food required points, and many monks with few points would not go. Upon hearing this, all the monks hurried to the cafeteria.The Bigu Pill that Chang Yang brought from the spirit world has long been used up. She still has the demon pill that she brought from the Mustard Seed Space. Later, she privately exchanged hundreds of bottles of Bigu Pill with an alchemy monk on the fifth floor below, which was enough for them. Five or six years.

"No points are needed in the canteen. If you don't eat, you won't get anything! Changyang, let's go too!" Ping Qingyun pulled her and ran towards the canteen.

But there was one person who was faster than them.

With white eyebrows, he rushed out of the crowd and ran towards the cafeteria.

Looking from the sky above the school hall, a gray-yellow figure suddenly squeezed through a hole in the crowd.

Ping Qingyun smoothed her hair and monk's robes that were blown away by the wind, and was speechless: "The white eyebrows are exaggerated."

Chang Yang calmly commented: "Others are like hungry wolves, but she is a real hungry wolf."

Ping Qingyun: ...It's such a reasonable fact that he can't refute it.

The canteen provides spiritual food for free, but it is not unlimited, and there are variety restrictions. If you want to use better spiritual food, you have to use points.

Even so, the monks were all satisfied.

When it was late, everyone returned to their classes, waiting for the afternoon lectures.

Huang Wu's school "amazed" the master as usual. He waited for the deacon to react for a moment before keeping the master's calmness and started teaching.

"I am the deacon of Du'e Hall." After the introduction, the middle-aged deacon holding the Bagua tray began to teach directly, "The lesson of fortune includes both divination and fortune. It can change the sky and the earth, and it can change the fortune."

"The way of heaven is mysterious, whether you have great fortune, or you may be down and out, the same person has different destiny in terms of cultivation level."

The monks in Huangwu Academy listened attentively, and Chang Yang did not miss a word, thinking about every sentence again in his heart.

Baimei, who was sitting on the left side of Changyang, could no longer keep her eyes open. She had just eaten and drank enough and wanted to take a nap. The master on the podium opposite was saying something she couldn't understand again, so she simply fell down and leaned on Changyang's shoulder. fell asleep.

Ping Qingyun tilted his head: "Our Zhuan Sect relies on the way of heaven to practice."

"Luck is born." The deacon of Due Hall on the stage changed the topic: "But if you don't practice divination, let it develop, and don't think about making progress, you will one day be abandoned by destiny, such as the Zhuanzhuan Sect."

Ping Qingyun, who was whispering to Chang Yang: "?"

"Think back thousands of years ago, how majestic the Zhuanzhuan Sect was. The sect relied on a string of providential beads to control the wind and rain. The disciples of the sect only need to recite a few words of the gods casually, and they can bring good luck in times of trouble." The deacon of Du'e Hall snorted, "Yes. The divination was half-understood, and in the end the Pearl of Providence was lost. In only 3000 years, the sect declined rapidly."

He said casually: "I don't know if any disciples have passed the preliminary examination this year. I don't think it will take long before the Transshipment Sect will disappear completely."

Ping Qingyun slowly raised his hand: "...passed."

Deacon Duetang cleared his throat and abruptly changed the subject: "Everyone has a Bagua disk. I will teach you divination from now on. Study hard."

Just like Deacon Lu in the morning, Deacon Duetang waved his hand, and a palm-sized Bagua disk flew in front of everyone.

After he handed it out, he started to explain how to use it and how to interpret it. Of course, it was just the most basic simple calculation, which didn't involve much. Even if he calculated it, it would only have a general direction at most.

"According to what I said, you can try to calculate your recent fortune." Deacon Duetang said.

The monks in Huang Wu's study began to try to use the Eight Diagrams to calculate their fortune.

However, most people are unable to drive the Bagua disk at all. Their spiritual power circulates for most of the day, but there is no movement on the disk.

"Master, why doesn't the Bagua disk in my hand spin?"

"Mine doesn't turn either."

"She's turned!"

"Try again." Deacon Duetang was not surprised at all, "There will be no problem with the Bagua tray."

In other words, it’s the people who have the problem.

While these monks were trying to spin their own Bagua disk, they looked at the people around them from the corner of their eyes to see who could use the Bagua disk.

"Turn it around, turn it around!"

"Quickly find out what your fortune is."

The study room was noisy with Master's permission.

Chang Yang also tried for a long time, but the Bagua disk in his hand did not move at all. Bai Mei, who was pushed awake by her, shook the Bagua disk vigorously, but it also did not turn.

"Mine has changed." Ping Qingyun showed it to Chang Yang and Bai Mei, "According to Master's method, my fortune has been average in recent days."

"We can't turn." No matter how much spiritual power Changyang injected, the Bagua Pan remained motionless.

Deacon Duetang looked at them for a long time, then raised his chin: "That one from the Zhuanzong Sect, have you learned it?"

Ping Qingyun looked at the deacon on the podium and raised his Bagua tray: "Master, I've read it carefully."

"This is just the basics." Deacon Duetang withdrew his gaze, "Now you can also calculate the fortune of the classmates next to you."

He quickly advanced to give further instructions on arithmetic.

The vast majority of monks are so confused that they can't move the Bagua Pan at all, so what's the next step?
Ping Qingyun could encourage him. After listening carefully to the explanation of Deacon Due Hall, he confidently said to Changyang: "Changyang, let me help you calculate your future fortune."

The Bagua disk in Changyang's hand was like scrap metal. She glanced at him and said, "You figure it out."

Ping Qingyun's fingertips poured spiritual power into the Bagua disk. After a while, the disk finally stopped.

He looked at the Bagua disk, read the formula according to the explanation of the deacon of Duetang, carefully calculated, and finally came up with the hexagram.

——Big ominous.

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