Fighter of the Destiny

Gradually, people walked out of the Mausoleum of Heaven's Book in the morning light. Most of them were the top three students who participated in the imperial examination in the early spring of this year. Of course, it was impossible for those people not to know Chen Changsheng. They were slightly surprised when they looked at him, and then they all saluted. As the stars fell that night, countless people watched the monument, and dozens of fireworks were set off at the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven. No matter how they felt about Chen Changsheng, everyone would always acknowledge his affection and express their gratitude.

Chen Changsheng returned the greeting, and then looked into the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven again.

I don't know how long it took, but Tang Sanliu finally came out. I saw him with disheveled hair and a stench all over his body. His expensive clothes were full of stains. He was carrying a quilt and the fur whose original color could no longer be seen on his shoulders. How could he look like the elegant young man who was favored by thousands of girls? Like a beggar who has just stolen some useless belongings from some dilapidated mansion.

But the biggest change wasn't these, but his eyes.

His eyes are bright.

His eyes were very bright before, but it was a clear brightness. Now the brightness in his eyes, in addition to being clear, also had a sharp edge that even the dirty hair could not hide.

"I almost didn't recognize it was you." Chen Changsheng looked at him and said.

"More handsome?" Tang Sanliu raised his eyebrows lightly, indescribably frivolous.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that it was easier for you to identify him like this, so he shook his head and said, "It's dirty."

While speaking, he took a step back very imperceptibly and naturally, standing further away from Tang Sanliu.

Tang Thirty-Six threw the quilt and fur on his shoulders to Xuanyuan Po, laughed and stepped forward to hug him.

Xuanyuan Po looked at the smelly quilt and fur in his hand with a look of helplessness.

There was no helplessness visible on Chen Changsheng's face, because he covered his face with his hands to avoid smelling or coming into contact with anything dirty.

Tang Sanshiliu let him go and asked proudly: "Do you see any changes in me?"

Chen Changsheng looked at him carefully from head to toe and asked, "Wenshui's family has cut off your money. Now you have to learn to be self-reliant?"

Tang Sanshiliu said: "What kind of words are these?"

Chen Changsheng pointed to the quilt in Xuanyuan Po's arms and said, "If it were Tang Tang in the past, how could he take out all the quilts that Mr. Xun had used for decades?"

"You know what the heck, this is something commemorative."

Chen Changsheng thought to himself: What is this meant to commemorate?

"To commemorate the time we spent in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books observing the monument and enlightening the Tao."

Tang Thirty-Six turned to look at the green mountain mausoleum, and said with emotion: "How can you guys, who covet the treasures of Zhou Garden and have not been able to complete their years of viewing monuments, say this?"

Chen Changsheng didn't know how to answer the question and said, "It seems like you are living a good life in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books."

Tang Thirty-Six said: "It's not bad. I barely entered the Tongyou Upper Realm a few days ago."

When he said the four words Tongyou Shangjing, his expression was deliberately calm and his tone did not have any fluctuations, but both Chen Changsheng and Xuanyuan Po could hear his pride and pride.

Chen Changsheng remembered that when he left the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, he had just broken through to the Nether Realm. Now, in just a few months, he had broken through two thresholds in succession and reached the upper level of Netherworld. He indeed had the qualifications to be proud of it, but he just wanted to follow this This guy's character was definitely not something he would downplay so lightly. As expected, the next moment Tang Sanshiliu broke his skill, turned to look at him and said with joy, "****, you don't even know that I'm teaching Guan Feibai how to be a good person every minute. !”

It is extremely difficult to break through a realm in practice, and it is even more unimaginable to be able to break through three realms in such a short period of time. Tang Sanliu's excitement is understandable, but it is really difficult for Chen Changsheng to follow the excitement. Looking at Chen Changsheng's calm face, Tang Thirty-Six remembered that he and the people who were viewing the monument in the Tomb of Heaven's Book this time were inseparable from the starry sky he attracted that night, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Said: "Of course, I have to thank you for this, but in the final analysis, my talent is high enough."

Chen Changsheng gave a relatively objective conclusion: "The main reason is that you stopped being lazy after entering the National Education College."

This is also what the wise old man from Tianji Pavilion once said in a Qingyun List review.

Tang Sanshiliu had nothing to say, he could only say: "Don't you congratulate me?"

"Congratulations." Chen Changsheng said without sincerity, then looked at the Tomb of Heavenly Books and asked in confusion: "Where are Gou Hanshi and the others? Why haven't they come out yet?"

Liang Xiaoxiao and Qijian left Tianshu Mausoleum early and entered Zhou Garden. Among the Lishan disciples, Gou Hanshi, Liang Banhu and Guan Feibai, like Tang Sanshiliu, stayed in the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven to continue observing the monument and enlightenment. Although the state religion does not require those who watch the monument to leave the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven, there is no certain rule. But when Chen Changsheng thought about it, since so many people had finished viewing the monument, they should come out, but after watching for a long time, they didn't find the three people.

Tang Sanshiliu said: "We originally agreed to leave the Mausoleum of Heaven's Book together, but I don't know what emergency happened in Lishan, so they left early last night."

Chen Changsheng thought so.

Looking at his expression, Tang Sanliu asked slightly, "Do you know what happened to Li Shan?"

Chen Changsheng hummed, of course he knew something big had happened in Lishan.

If it wasn't a real big event, no one would disturb the monument-watchers in the Tomb of Heavenly Books. Tang Thirty-Six was a little surprised and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Changsheng signaled Xuanyuan Po to throw the extremely sour bedding and furs into the car, and said to Tang Thirty-Six, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

Tang Thirty-Six suddenly remembered something. He reached into the quilt and dug for a long time. He took out a letter and a notebook, handed them to Chen Changsheng, and said, "This is what Gou Hanshi asked me to give to you."

Chen Changsheng recognized that it was the note left by Xun Mei. It had helped him avoid many detours in the process of observing the monument and enlightening the Tao. It also helped the young people who once lived under the same roof.

The letter was a letter left by Gou Hanshi. The content was very ordinary. He said that he had left Kyoto early and could not meet each other. He borrowed a pen to express his greetings. The days ahead would be high and the rivers would be long. There must be a day when we meet again.

Tang Sanshiliu looked at the letter and said mockingly: "It seems that Li Shan's friends are still not convinced."

Chen Changsheng said: "Why can't you think of the good things about people? How could Gou Hanshi mean what you said?"

Tang Thirty-Six suddenly said: "I heard... you are now the dean of the National Education Academy?"

Chen Changsheng hesitated for a while and said, "It seems... yes."

The rumors were confirmed. Tang Sanliu was silent for a while, then looked at Chen Changsheng and said seriously: "Your status and status are no longer the same, but you can't be as naive as before."

While speaking, he reached out and patted Chen Changsheng on the shoulder.

Chen Changsheng glanced at the dirty hand that fell on his shoulder. The corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch, and he refused to argue with him.

As the saying goes, the vast sea of ​​​​Wushan is full of pearls. Su Li had lost to him in this matter, and it would not be an understatement to win against this guy.

Returning to Baihua Lane, the carriage stopped. Tang Sanliu looked at the priest who was saluting Chen Changsheng and felt a little uncomfortable. He jumped out of the car and entered the small shop outside the alley.

Xuanyuan Po took a carriage and returned to the Chinese Academy of Education with his tattered belongings.

Chen Changsheng followed Tang Sanshiliu and watched him buy two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk, eating them all the way to the alley.

It was obviously the simplest and most common food, but Tang Sanliu ate it happily, shaking his head, feeling very happy.

"Is it so delicious?" Chen Changsheng was really curious.

Tang Sanshiliu said: "You don't know, everything else in Tomb of Heaven's Book is okay, but the food is terrible, especially after you and Qijian left...****, that idiot Guan Feibai can cook Really? I actually started to miss the food cooked by Xuanyuan Po, and I even felt that the food at the National Education Academy was more delicious than the banquet at Chenghu Tower, how miserable do you think it is?"

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that it was really miserable, and thinking about the scene of the cold, arrogant and violent Guan Feibai cutting bacon and frying green peppers in that small yard, he couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that it was really unimaginable.

Tang Thirty-Six pressed half of the fried dough stick in his hand into the slightly yellow soy milk and said, "Would you like some?"

Chen Changsheng looked at his fingers that were inserted into the soy milk, thinking about the dirt in his fingernails that he had seen before, and quickly waved his hands and said, "No."

Tang Sanshiliu was very contemptuous and said: "****, do you understand life?"

Chen Changsheng said helplessly: "Although I know that you were suppressed by pretending to be a gentleman a few years ago, and now you are your true character, but... can you use less swear words? It sounds really harsh."

Tang Thirty-Six followed his good deeds, raised the bowl of soy milk as a sacrifice to the sky, and said to the sun, which was about to be covered by clouds, "Sun."

While chatting and scolding, the two entered Baihua Alley and saw Zhou Ziheng standing there holding a paper umbrella.

Suddenly, the sun in the sky was completely covered by dark clouds, and raindrops fell, falling on the paper umbrella that seemed unable to withstand the wind.

This scene is wonderful, and there is a hidden mystery that is difficult to explain in words.

Zhou Ziheng seemed to have anticipated the arrival of raindrops in advance, which represented a certain state and showed that he had already glimpsed the way of heaven and earth.

However, looking at this scene, the first thing Chen Changsheng thought was, why didn't you hold an umbrella when it rained the day before yesterday? Then, he remembered the challenge letter - this person wanted to challenge the National Education Academy on behalf of the Zongsi Institute.

Tang Sanliu paid no attention to this scene. He didn't know who this tall and thin man was. He was a little annoyed because of the sudden disappearance of the sun. He just thought about Chen Changsheng's words, so he didn't say anything. He just said: "Please, please let."

After saying this, he walked forward.

Zhou Ziheng did not give way or even look at him.

He didn't even have eyes for this young man who was covered in stench and dressed in rags.

He looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "How are you thinking about it?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I'll give you a reply after I think about it."

Zhou Ziheng smiled and said, "Do we have to keep thinking about it?"

This smile is very hateful, with a touch of sarcasm and mockery.

Tang Sanshiliu was stunned. He never imagined that in the current Zhou Dynasty, there would be people who dared to speak with such an attitude to him and Chen Changsheng at the gate of the National Education College.

"Who is this person?" he asked Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng said: "Zhou Ziheng."

Tang Sanshiliu had never heard of this name and said, "Zhou Ziheng, who is that?"

Zhou Ziheng was slightly angry, feeling that Chen Changsheng and this beggar-like guy were deliberately using this conversation to humiliate him.

Tang Thirty-Six turned around, looked at Zhou Ziheng and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhou Ziheng said expressionlessly: "Zhe Chong Palace Zhou Ziheng."

Tang Sanshiliu looked at him and asked, "Are you famous?"

Zhou Ziheng didn't know how to answer this question.

"baffling."

Tang Sanshiliu looked at him as if he were an idiot, then turned to Chen Changsheng and said, "You have to figure out your current status. How can you care about a person you have never heard of? Is he worthy? ?”

After saying this, he walked past Zhou Ziheng with soy milk and fried dough sticks and walked into the alley.

Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and took a deep breath.

Tang Thirty-Six stopped.

The raindrops suddenly fell into chaos, and then fell again like willow leaves.

Zhou Ziheng appeared in front of Tang Sanliu and blocked his way.

Baihua Lane was quiet.

Tang Sanliu looked at him and said four words calmly.

"You idiot, get out of here."

At this time, Tang Sanliu was covered in dirt, his nose was filled with stench, and his clothes were in tatters. He really looked like a beggar, but his aura was like that of a prince.

Because he was not a beggar, but the richest prince in the world.

He is richer than Princess Pingguo, Luo Luo, and Nan Ke, all the real princesses combined.

So when he said these four words, his arrogance reached an unimaginable level.

Is it actually unimaginable to be so arrogant? Yes, because this is not arrogance, but confidence.

Without a thousand years of foundation, there is no way to build up the confidence.

Zhou Ziheng squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Sanliu, his murderous intent gradually rising.

However, in the end he did not take action.

Because Chen Changsheng was looking at him.

Many priests from the palace also looked at him.

What made him most alarmed and puzzling was that the Yulin army, who should have been on his side, suddenly had an undisguised violent murderous intention.

He knew very well that if he really took action, the killing intent would tear him into pieces in the next moment.

He didn't understand why, and his hands trembled slightly.

Tang Thirty-Six walked past him again, holding a bowl of soy milk in his left hand and a fried dough stick in his right hand, still not even looking at him.

The rain curtain fell slowly and fell on the paper umbrella, quietly and quietly.

From the depths of Baihua Alley, Tian Haiya'er's insults could be heard.

Listening to those filthy words, Tang Sanliu's face became a little ugly.

When he walked to the entrance of the National Education College, he saw Tian Haiyaer sitting in a wheelchair, constantly cursing at the gate.

"Chen Changsheng, you..."

"If you can, come and hit me!"

Tang Sanliu walked behind Tian Haiya'er, did not stop him, and listened carefully.

Many Rikyu priests, the Habayashi Army, and the people from Kyoto who came after hearing the news all looked at this scene.

The rain is like smoke in Baihua Lane.

Chen Changsheng asked: "What are you doing?"

Tang Sanshiliu said: "Recall life."

Tian Haiya'er heard the sound and turned around, his expression slightly changed.

Chen Changsheng asked in confusion: "What life?"

"I have carefully recalled my life." Tang Sanliu said with emotion: "...Mom, I have never heard such a mean request."

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(I said I like him, he is my good friend.)