Saint Immortal Way

Lu Yang turned around slowly, and saw two girls in white clothes facing him, glaring at each other.

Lu Yang also knew that things were going to get worse, and before the other party could ask another question, he quickly bowed and said, "I am the teacher's new student, named Lu Yang! I just strayed into this study out of curiosity, and I didn't expect to be so abrupt. Offended, offended!"

At this time, Lu Yang had no choice but to be stubborn to the end. He would never say that he was entering the boudoir, but only that he was entering the study!

Facing this point, he already has the consciousness that he will not admit it even if he is killed.

The older girl was already blushing, she pulled the little girl's hand and gave a glance, the little girl immediately went into a rage, grabbed Lu Yang's hand and pulled it out, shouting: "You villain, get out, here is Where, you can't come in, big villain!"

Lu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was overjoyed in his heart, he hurried down the steps and escaped from other people's boudoir in embarrassment.

The little girl pulled Lu Yang out of the gate of the Jing's house, then put her hips on her hips, staring and puffing, "Are you my father's new disciple?"

"Yes, little lady, you are the teacher's youngest daughter, named Yiyi?"

"That's right, I am Huang Yiyi! You will call me Senior Sister from now on, do you understand?" the little girl said crisply.

"That won't work. I'm older and taller than you. You should call me Senior Brother!" Lu Yang was not stupid, he just shook his head and refused. If this little clever ghost got his way, he would still be in trouble in the future. ?

"No, no, no, you are the younger brother, I don't want to be the younger sister!" Huang Yiyi started to go crazy and play tricks.

"What's going on?!" Huang Zongxi came out with a serious face, fixed his eyes on the little girl, and shouted: "Yiyi, what are you doing...how can you be so rude, this is your brother Lu Yang , still haven’t said hello to senior brother, don’t you even understand the rules of seniority?” Huang Zongxi’s tone was quite severe at the end, and he was not accommodating because of Huang Yiyi’s young age.

Huang Yiyi seemed to be very afraid of his father, bit his lip aggrievedly, bowed to Lu Yang unwillingly, and obediently said, "Yiyi has seen senior brother!"

"Well, Lu Yang has met Junior Sister, and I will ask Junior Sister to give me more advice in the future!" Lu Yang showed a smile.Huang Zongxi nodded when he saw his youngest daughter saluting, expressing his relief.

"I'm talking about Daddy, brother just now..." Huang Yiyi was about to tell about Lu Yang's intrusion into the boudoir.Huang Daoyun, who had already walked out, immediately shouted: "Yiyi, stop talking about those useless things!"

Huang Yiyi immediately shut up, with tears in his eyes, very aggrieved.

Huang Daoyun came up gracefully, raised his hand to Lu Yang and saluted: "Two days ago, I heard from my father that he had accepted a new disciple. It turned out to be Junior Brother Lu. Daoyun is very polite!"

Lu Yang hastily bowed in return: "Lu Yang has met Senior Sister, and I will ask Senior Sister for advice in the future!" Only now did Lu Yang have a chance to take a closer look at the abrupt beauty he had just now.

This is already the third time that Lu Yang saw Huang Zongxi's eldest daughter. The first time he saw Huang Zongxi's eldest daughter was beside the stream in the bamboo forest. From a distance, he saw the holy and graceful back like a fairy, but he couldn't see the face, which made people full of reverie.

The second time was in the boudoir, when the situation was so chaotic, Lu Yang didn't notice the other party's face at all.This is the third eye, and I can finally observe calmly. I have to say that the teacher's eldest daughter gives Lu Yang a sense of demure and unattainable, like a blooming orchid on a mountain, which is unattainable.

Huang Daoyun was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his face was like jade, very beautiful, his skin was like snow, his eyes were like stars, he looked dignified and graceful, and he stood tall, naturally he had an indescribable aura.

This is not the same temperament as Huang Zongxi, a great Confucian, but Lu Yang knows that this is also the temperament manifested under the influence of Wenqi. Even if it is not a noble and upright spirit, it is also a splendid spirit. It seems that this senior sister's sagehood is not low , even far above itself.

"Sure enough, she is from a scholarly family, and even the daughter of the family is not low in morality!" Lu Yang sighed in his heart, thinking that this senior sister was at most a year or half a year older than himself, but her morality was a lot higher. Suddenly, Lu Yang unconsciously felt a sense of inferiority.

Huang Zongxi waved his sleeves and said with a smile to Lu Yang: "Chunyang, you have met my two daughters, and they need to support and improve each other in the future. If you have nothing else to do, go back first!"

"Yes, farewell teacher!" Lu Yang bowed again and said goodbye.

"Well, by the way, take the donkey back from the courtyard. This is the foot strength I gave you. You probably have horses in your family, but in Bailongtan Academy, donkeys are far easier to raise than horses!"

"Disciple understands, thank you for giving me the donkey!" Lu Yang felt that Huang Zongxi's two daughters were being rude, and it was too late to stay in the dormitory.

"What... what..." The donkey tugged at the rope.

Lu Yang turned his head and saw that it was Huang Yiyi who had followed her. She held on to the rein of the donkey and said, "This is my donkey. My father lent it to you, not giving it to you. You can ride it on your way." After the academy, my sister and I will take her away!"

"I know, I know, I won't take someone's love, hehe, a donkey, as for..." Lu Yang shook his head, he is still struggling, he is also a horse rider anyway, how could he like riding a donkey ?

However, Lu Yang knew that many young schoolboys who have no strength to restrain chickens like to ride donkeys, because donkeys are more docile and easier to control than tall horses, and donkeys have great stamina, so they can be used as a good means of transportation. Sometimes it is even more convenient than a carriage.

Lv Yang led the donkey out of the yard, looked back at the bamboo grove, and found that senior sister Huang Daoyun was standing in front of the threshold of the garrison and looking towards this side, Lu Yang waved his hand, and then led the donkey out of the bamboo grove.

"Sister, look at that person, he's really thick-skinned. He even entered my sister's boudoir just now. He really deserves to be beaten!" Huang Yiyi dissatisfied.

"Shut up, don't talk about it, I guess this is the first time that person came to our house, and he mistakenly thought it was a study, so..."

"My sister is a bad person. I don't think he is a good person if he is a thug. I don't know why Dad accepts such a person as a disciple. I heard that the person has never been to a private school. He is just a cowboy!" Huang Yiyi pouted dissatisfied road.

"Little sister, what you said is true?" Huang Daoyun was slightly taken aback, thinking it was impossible.

"I didn't lie to you. I often go to the private school where Daddy lectures, so I have seen him. One time he cat eavesdropped on Daddy's lecture outside the private school, and was beaten by some servants. Hmph, their family I live by the Chuiyang River, not very far away, don't think I don't know anything, I heard that his father is a hunter..."

"So, father has really taken in a good disciple!" Huang Daoyun murmured.

"What? He's Daddy's good student, why? I don't think he's much better, and I haven't seen him grow. How did Daddy like him? Is he smarter than us?" Huang Yiyi looked at his family curiously. sister.

Huang Daoyun smiled and said: "Can't you see that he has cultivated his literary spirit? And his body is unusually healthy, even much stronger than ours. Have you seen his teeth? They are flat and neat, just like brand new It’s the same, without any wear and tear, hehe, this junior is not simple!”

"Is that so?" Huang Yiyi raised his head, showing a puzzled look, and stared at his elder sister with two piercing eyes.

"Of course, if he is just a cattle herder as you said, then his understanding and fortune will be amazing!" Huang Daoyun's eyes flashed a strange light, it is hard to imagine that the son of a hunter Why do you have an extraordinary physique, and how much wisdom does it take to cultivate your own literary energy?

"It seems that Dad also found out that he is very smart, so he accepted him as a disciple!" Huang Yiyi ran into Huang Zongxi's study, wanting to prove his sister's conjecture.

"Hey...Daddy, what is this? Is it sitting hidden?" Huang Yiyi was immediately attracted by the go board on the desk. The go board is a square wooden board with nineteen square grids drawn horizontally and vertically. Go by Yang.Next to the chessboard, there are two cups of chess pieces, one black and one white.

Huang Zongxi was putting the ancient bamboo slips in his hands on the bookshelf, and said with a smile: "This is the chess record drawn by Chunyang, called Go. It is a bit different from the current Zuyin, the changes are more complicated and mysterious, very attractive!"

"Who is Chunyang?" Huang Yiyi asked curiously.

"Hehe, it's Senior Brother Lu Yang that you saw just now. He took the name of himself and called him Chunyang. I think it's a good name!"

"This is Go made by Senior Brother Lu Yang, how do you play?" Huang Yiyi looked curious about the baby.

"I'm researching, and I'll teach you in a few days!" Huang Zongxi stroked Huang Yiyi's small head with a smile on his face.

"Is this Go game really made by Junior Brother Lu Yang?" Huang Daoyun walked in, looked at the Go board, and couldn't help but be surprised. She saw that her father had been studying this thing for the past two days, so she thought it was a new game made by him. , I didn't expect that not only was it not, but it was made by a young man named Lu Yang.

Can something made by a young man be studied by his father, a great Confucian, for so long?

Weird, really weird...

Huang Daoyun felt that Lu Yang was weird everywhere, but she couldn't put it into words. When she saw her father laying out the chess record on the chessboard talking to herself, she couldn't help but shook her head and went to her boudoir.

The eccentric Huang Yiyi hurriedly followed behind her sister, ran into her boudoir at once, and then waved to Huang Daoyun.

"What's the matter, so mysterious?" Huang Daoyun chuckled, thinking that his younger sister is really lively and cute.

"Shh!" Huang Yiyi hurriedly motioned for silence, and then whispered: "Sister, I just found out that senior brother Lu Yang moved my sister's treasure map..."

"What?!" Huang Daoyun's complexion changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a vast and surging righteousness surged out, rushing towards the desk.Crashing... The "Yin Emperor's Painting of the Moon" on the desk suddenly flew up, stood in mid-air, and slowly unfolded.

I saw that there were two more poems on the scroll of "The Picture of Emperor Yin's Lanning the Moon".

"Ah... Sister, it's two poems!" Huang Yiyi exclaimed in surprise, and then she suddenly realized that this piece of "The Picture of the Yin Emperor Holding the Moon" was her sister's favorite thing, even she couldn't touch it, but now Being inscribed by an outsider, my sister is probably going to be angry?

Huang Yiyi took a sneak look at Huang Daoyun, and found that the other party was not as angry as he imagined, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, then turned his head to look at the inscribed poem on the picture of Emperor Yin holding the moon, and whispered while reading. <The wind blows the threshold Revlon.If it wasn't for Qunyu Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon.Hehe, this little poem is really good, the characters are also good, and it matches the picture scroll very well! "

Although Huang Yiyi's attainments in poetry and calligraphy are not high, he can still roughly distinguish the quality of a poem and characters.This poem by Li Bai, the poet fairy, is naturally excellent, and Song Huizong's thin gold style is also excellent. There is really nothing to be picky about with good words and good poems written on the picture scroll.

Huang Daoyun read the inscription, his face gradually eased, and he no longer worried about it before.You must know that this painting "The Picture of the Yin Emperor Embracing the Moon" is an authentic work excavated from the ruins of the imperial palace of the Yin Ruins Dynasty.

The two scrolls are carved out of the essence of the heart of the ancient toon tree, and the painting on it was exhausted by the great court painter at that time. The whole scroll has been refined into a magic weapon, so it is called a treasure map. Therefore, the whole scroll can be said to be priceless.Even if such a scroll is stained with any stains, it will make people worry.

"Sister, don't worry, if you don't like it, use your awe-inspiring righteousness to dispel the inscription on it!" After Huang Yiyi said that, he was about to activate his literary energy.

"and many more……"

Huang Daoyun quickly stopped, thought for a while and said: "Let's take a look first, this first poem is not bad, the font is also unprecedented, such a character is comparable to the writing of great Confucianism and great masters!"

"Oh, let's take a look, I also think this word is good, and the poem is also good!" Huang Yiyi muttered.

Huang Daoyun nodded, looked at the inscription at the end of the picture scroll, and read: "Once the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud. Take the time to look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king."

Huang Daoyun read it twice in a row, his expression had changed, and his face was full of surprise.Huang Yiyi clapped his hands and shouted: "This one seems to be pretty good..."

Huang Daoyun muttered these four lines of poems, already in a trance, as if possessed by a demon, with strange brilliance in his eyes.This poem can be said to be far superior to the previous one in terms of the word love. Between the lines, it reveals the unforgettable affection and the free and easy way of being born and practicing Taoism!

This poem is absolutely commendable!

Huang Daoyun was immediately moved!She seemed to see that after a pair of lovers made in heaven had to separate, the man's bitter attachment to the woman, even if he was born into the world and practiced Taoism, his infatuation remained unchanged.

After a long time, Huang Daoyun sighed, waved away the scroll, put it in the bookcase next to it, and kept it well.

"Sister, don't you want to remove the ink stains on it? This is the authentic work of "The Picture of the Yin Emperor Holding the Moon". Senior Brother Lu Yang dared to inscribe a poem on it. Next time I see him, I will never forgive him!" The little girl pouted. With a small mouth, he clenched his fist and said angrily.

"You don't need to disperse, just put those two poems like this first... Yiyi, do you think this is really written by that person?" Huang Daoyun asked doubtfully.

"Sister, who else is there if it's not him? We caught him straight!" Huang Yiyi nodded as a matter of course.

"Well, what kind of person do you think he is, why can he write such a deeply affectionate and lonely poem?"

"Is that so, Yiyi just thinks that Senior Brother Lu Yang is a reckless villain!"

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The collection is not good enough, I beg all the judges to move their fingers and accept it...!