Juntian map

After Chu Lian or Hua Jingci left the academy, there was no trace of the world. For thousands of years after that, no one knew where she went, and Zhu Yan Ci Jing was truly extinct.

A saint who was as powerful as Bai Zhiqiu, had no choice but to lie on the bamboo chair in the backyard of Longmen Inn, looking at the hazy sky with yellow sand rolling, and sighed secretly: "This day finally arrived as expected!

”

Ye Ziyi, who was getting more and more refined, walked out with a copper basin. When she heard the teacher who had always frowned and was filled with thoughts, she couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Zhiqiu retracted his eyes that were deeply trapped in Cangyun, closed the recipe in his hand, and waved at the sometimes willful, willful, and sometimes sensible and well-behaved disciple: "From today, you don't need to wipe the monument."

The girl in purple had a puzzled face, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly realized.

I don’t know what I remembered, the crystal tears immediately filled my eyes. The next moment I was about to cry like rain. I threw away the copper basin and ran over and said with grievance: “I will never dare to steal the snowflake cake from now on. Teacher, don’t want purple clothes…”

Bai Zhiqiu smiled and rubbed his disciple's head: "Did you go to learn dance with that aunt Hua yesterday?"

The girl in purple bulged her mouth and shook her head innocently with her big eyes.

Bai Zhiqiu smiled and said, "The teacher knows where she went."

"Where?" The girl in purple said, showing her flaws, and her eyes were filled with regret. She was probably experiencing the truth of the world, and she was afraid that she would break her mouth and refused to say another word.

Bai Zhiqiu said: "Bodhi Academy."

The saint of the human world couldn't help laughing at his disciple's cute self-control: "Do you want to ask, where is Bodhi Academy?"

Ye Ziyi nodded vigorously, then shook her head desperately.

Bai Zhiqiu said: "That's a fun place."

After not being able to hold on for three sentences, Ye Ziyi blushed and could no longer suppress her inner curiosity and asked, "How fun is it?"

Bai Zhiqiu said: "There are many young men and girls of your age in the academy. They learn from sunrise and gather at sunset. In their spare time, they go down the mountain and into the city, parade and watch the lights together, talk and drink together, fight for trouble together, and make trouble together

They were punished. They were inseparable from attacking and retreating, and they were accompanied day and night like comrades."

Ye Ziyi was so fascinated by the sound of the sky.

Although in recent years, Longmen Town has

She played with all the gods from the three feet to the yellow sand ghosts. But there was always a little bit of beauty that made her feel sad while being happy.

The reason is very simple. Longmen Town is located in the broken world of the sky, with monsters, snakes, dragons, dragons, tigers, and various characters. Only the same age as hers is pitifully rare.

Yes, she doesn’t have many playmates who can play with her. Dapang and Erpang are too weak to keep up and rarely share their joy with her.

It is natural that the two disasters and the disasters are in power, and it is more interesting to take the latter.

So she began to yearn for a little, and couldn't help asking again: "Is there any snowflake cake in the academy?"

For Ye Ziyi, this is an extremely important thing. If you can’t eat snowflake cake, even the Immortal Palace in Heaven cannot compare to its own inn.

How could Bai Zhiqiu not understand his disciple's thoughts: "There is also braised pork."

"Will there be a teacher punish if a fight in a college?"

"It's just copying scriptures and scriptures, and most of the tenths are taught by teachers, which is easy for you."

"Can academy learn the lovesickness fu?"

"In fact, the creator of Xiangsi Fu used to live in academy. The aunt Hua left here for the sake of reunion with her old friends."

Ye Ziyi thought so.

There is such an interesting place in the world, Bodhi Academy, I regretted that I met too late... The girl, who was unable to resist the academy as the teacher, asked the last question.

She was afraid that the teacher would be unhappy, so she lowered her voice and said timidly: "Is there a sword in the academy? Ye'er wants to dance the lovesickness poem..."

Bai Zhiqiu did not get angry this time, but pointed to the tombstone in the courtyard as usual: "The sword thrown away by the teacher is called Xueji, and is now in the academy."

Ye Ziyi was overjoyed: "Really?"

Bai Zhiqiu said sincerely: "Really."

Ye Ziyi pulled Bai Zhiqiu's sleeves and robe: "Teacher, when will we set off for Bodhi Academy?"

Bai Zhiqiu patted the girl's back of her hand: "Now."

Ye Ziyi, who suddenly felt suddenly jumped up happily: "Ye'er packs up her bags now and calls her father and mother to set off with the teacher."

Bai Zhiqiu shook his head: "Teacher wants to stay."

Ye Ziyi's smile on her cheek gradually disappeared: "What are you leaving for?"

"If your aunt Hua is not here, someone will have to guard the garden for her.

What's more, this inn is your parents' hard work, and the two graves here need to be cleaned frequently. The teacher is injured, so you might as well continue to live there. If you take time, you will go to watch the garden for your aunt Hua, so as to avoid being covered in dust.

”

Ye Ziyi, who was ignorant of the world, looked around and looked at her own courtyard, thinking that it was not the palace garden described in the book. This broken brick and tiles would probably be able to wake up in a dream if she left it to Xiao Liuzi's brother.

As for the two graves, it is really hard to rest assured if someone cleans them every day. The same is true for Aunt Hua’s villa. If there is no reliable person to guard them, you will not be turned upside down?

So he said, "After the teacher recovers from his injuries, Ye'er asks Aunt Hua and the teacher to exchange it. You can't stay behind forever. The teacher is not by his side, and Ye'er is afraid of being bullied."

Bai Zhiqiu was quite relieved when he heard this, thinking to himself that I, Bai Zhiqiu's disciple, could you buy it by just a piece of lovesickness in a glass? It didn't hurt in vain!

Bai Zhiqiu said, "Don't worry, someone will protect you in the academy."

"Aunt Hua?"

"Not her."

"Who is that? Does Ye'er know him?"

"Whoever Xueji is in his hands will protect you."

"Will he protect Ye'er unreasonably like a teacher without asking the reason?"

"He can!" Bai Zhiqiu thought of something and then added, "Even if he tried his best..."

...

Two days later, in the morning, the sky was covered with yellow sand in Longmen Town, and the saint Bai Zhiqiu stood on the noisy street, watching his disciple go east.

Ye Ziyi walked silently behind her parents with a bag on her back. She was reluctant to leave, but she didn't dare to turn around. She walked slowly until the town behind her was completely covered by wind and sand, and she could no longer see clearly.

So she finally stopped.

The moment he turned around, Ye Ziyi burst into tears.

She knelt on her knees and knocked three poems piously and respectfully in the direction she came.

She is not stupid.

Not only is he not stupid, but he is also extremely intelligent.

She knew that Aunt Hua was not an ordinary person, and she only had good intentions in this way.

She knew everything. But the teacher didn't say it, and she didn't dare to point it out.

Because in the teacher's heart, Ye'er is Ye'er, who is greedy for food and loves to cause trouble without worries and has no conscience.

She didn't want to worry the teacher when she was parting.

...