Before we knew it, the road starting from Hongye Temple had been connected to the hanging tower deep in Fengshan. The storage pavilion on the cliff was repaired first. With the help of Pumei, the hanging corridor was quickly built. Now, on this cliff, in addition to the cloud attic, ancient pine fairy trees, and winding hanging corridors and plank roads, there are also winding hanging corridors. At a rough look, it really doesn't seem like people can build it.

When the sunset dyes the cliffs golden, the eaves of each pavilion cast clear shadow boundaries, and the fairy air nitrogen box and the egrets fly. Anyone who sees them will be amazed.

The supervisor shaking the eaves and walked through the walls, touched the tiles of the storage pavilion with his claws, shook the guardrail of the plank road corridor, and then turned back and jumped gently. He turned around in the air, rode the wind down, landing straight onto the newly built mountain road in the forest in the distance, looking up at the panoramic view.

Fuyao was very satisfied.

Not far away, there were scholars and poets who were seeking immortals and Taoisms passing by, but they could not see the palaces and pavilions on the cliffs in the distance, nor the newly built road. They only felt that this was a dense forest, walking hard among the forests, supporting each other, talking quietly, enjoying the scenery of the deep mountains, and searching for the immortals in their hearts.

The fox glanced at them, his eyes as glass as glass, and he quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to accept it.

And on the banks of the Huizhou River, there are more tourists.

Lin Jue sat cross-legged on the green grass, thinking about the mystery of "dispersed and reunited" while cooking tea, and voices kept coming from his side:

"Master, do you think my son may be in high school this year?"

Then there was the voice of a female Taoist:

"How do I know this-"

Just this sentence is much more direct than the 99% of Taoist priests today.

"Look!"

"How can I watch it-"

"Don't you all practice Taoism and read it?"

"I don't know--"

This kind of conversation is something that I often encounter when I live by this river and fly to the foot of the mountain.

Lin Jue sounded funny and turned around to look.

It was a simple-dressed woman, and there was a shy young scholar standing next to her.

The junior sister frowned and looked embarrassed.

I think she is a Taoist land who has never been to school and has no ordinary scholars knowing about the Four Books and Five Classics. She knows nothing about the imperial examinations, and she is not a person who is studying to fight on the mountain. She is a laborer. How can she know this?

Seeing that she was like this, the woman didn't know whether she had "This Taoist priest can't tell fortunes", but she seemed to have figured out another point, this Taoist priest can't charge money.

"What can you do, priest? Do you know how to do it?" the woman asked again.

"This one will do." The junior sister replied.

"I heard that there is a man in red in the capital. As long as the person who takes the imperial examination is taken, he nods his head and can go to high school! The Taoist priest is a master. Since he knows how to invite gods, can he ask the Taoist priest to nod to my son when my son is taking the exam? Oh, the civilian woman thanks the Taoist priest here."

"this-"

The junior sister suddenly became even more embarrassed, and even didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yu Guangyi's policeman, and his senior brother was laughing beside him.

The junior sister suddenly looked serious.

"I have a shallow cultivation and a lowly Taoist practice. I don't have this ability and can't help the good believers."

As he said this, he raised his hand and pointed to the next:

"But my senior brother has a deep cultivation and a high level of Taoism. You can tell if you look at his long beard. If you ask him, he will definitely know."

The woman had a judgment in her heart that this female Taoist priest was indeed not good and had no ability.

So he turned his head and walked to the Taoist who had a long beard and leisurely brewing tea with his shy son.

"Master! Please take a look!"

Lin Jue turned his head speechlessly and looked at Junior Sister Fang.

The junior sister looked serious and looked at him.

Although there were not many expressions on her face, the slightly moving eyes betrayed the expression hidden in her heart at this moment.

"well--..-"

Lin Jue withdrew his gaze, sighed and shook his head.

The woman was shocked: "Why did Taoist Master sigh!"

The shy scholar also became nervous.

"No, no." Lin Jue said quickly, "The faithful are putting the cart before the horse."

"What, what do you say?"

"There is indeed a man in red in the capital. Candidates who have nodded often can go to high school in those years, but it is not because he nodded. It is because the man in red in the liking industry likes poetry and articles, and often can't wait to enter the examination room during the imperial examination to read the beautiful articles of that year. He nods when he sees good articles. And these good articles are naturally high school." Lin Jue said helplessly, "Therefore, people in high school were high school because of their beautiful articles, not because of their nods. Even the god of literary music in the sky does not have this ability, so how can they talk about a man in red?"

"this-"

"ah...."

Both women and scholars feel strange.

It seems that the story of the man in the capital has been passed here, or now it has become "the man in the red nods and can be in high school." This is the first time they have heard such a statement.

"What should I do?"

The woman said to Lin Jue anxiously.

Lin Jue glanced at the junior sister again, and saw that she was still staring at this place quietly, which was so annoying that she was so angry.

But he could understand the woman's mood.

In this year, the imperial examination is the greatest opportunity for ordinary people to change their destiny, and it may be the only opportunity. Therefore, every year during the imperial examination, there will always be people who will seek medical treatment in a hurry, traveling to every effective and ineffective palace, temple and temple in the ten miles and eight villages to pray to gods and Buddhas, which will add a little comfort and possibility.

So Lin Jue thought about it and said:

"Of course there is a way."

"What's the solution?"

"There is a path for the mountain of books and diligence as the path, and the sea of ​​knowledge is endless and hard to make a boat."

The shy scholar behind him heard this and nodded repeatedly.

But the woman was a little angry and diligent, so everyone knew that everyone could go. Do you still need to say about the way she could go? She worked hard to find a Taoist land. Was it because she asked you to help persuade her to study?

This is neither the reason why she came here nor the result she wanted to achieve.

This Taoist priest is not good either! He has no ability!

Yu Guang glanced downward-

—

Even the books I read are blank, not a single word! I can’t cook even if I cook tea!

These three are mostly a group of fake Taoist priests.

The woman said comfortably, turned around and left.

The shy scholar bowed to them and bowed, then he quickly caught up with his mother and repeatedly advised her to slow down and not to fall on the road.

"It's still the senior brother who can speak well." The junior sister came over and said to him, "The junior sister is ashamed of her."

"Haha, you—.""

Lin Jue pointed at her with a smile and poured her another cup of tea.

Before I knew it, I have been waiting here for more than two years.

In the past two years, there has been no strange phenomenon in the flying mountain behind me. I don’t know if it is really absent or something, but the opportunity has not appeared when they are waiting.

Fortunately, I am just a pure practice and not a hard wait.

However, every two or three months, some rumors spread here, saying that there were some noble people, scholars, and wine lovers, and they met strange things here, and even saw waterfalls and big snakes in the mountains. At first, the three of them thought it might be true, but the fate came to them and not to them, but after careful identification, they all came to them and found out that they were all fake.

Even the snake and the waterfall were fabricated based on the remarks of their predecessors.

As they lived here for a longer time, more and more people knew that there were three Taoist priests here.

It is often like this today, someone comes to talk to them, or someone comes to ask them for help.

Because this was originally Huizhou and the incense land of Emperor Yujian, Taoist Jiang was close to him and often came to them. Even the God of Yili came with him once. Whether for Lin Jue or his junior sister, the God of Yili had a fate with them. When Lin Jue became true and attained the Tao, he was even more proud of the God of Yili. Therefore, they treated him well with the rituals of their ancestors.

At this moment, the sky slowly darkened.

The sky gradually changes like a dream, with the shadow of the mountain, bamboo, reeds on the shore, and the ferry crossing reflected in the river water ahead. Wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat, the fisherman carrying a carriage walked past the stone bridge, and the smoke from the cooking fire in the distance added a dreamy color to this scene.

Another huge mountain moon rose from the other side.

At this moment, a ray of ripples suddenly appeared on the water surface.

The reflections of the sky light shook and shattered.

After a closer look, it was a white fox, stepping in the air, leaving traces on the water, and running straight towards this place.

A sparrow flapped its wings behind it.

Lin Jue frowned, put down the teacup, and stood up.

The first reaction was that some gods went to the mountains to find trouble.
To be continued...