June is the time for the academy to recruit students. The teachers of each college of the Academy will also make rules to facilitate the selection of students. Of course, the sword academy is quite special. It rarely recruits students. Basically, it is a sword training embryo that volunteers to join, and it is OK to pass the examination. However, Shen Lian, the president of the sword academy, has little interest, so it is a grand event of the Academy once every three years, However, the sword academy is much quieter. They all learn sword step by step.

However, because Ling Yun is an extremely young swordsmanship teacher, there will always be some troubles for these young people. Therefore, Mr. Ling Yun, the clever friar of Erjing, went to Dahan mountain again. This time, it was almost like playing a trick, so that he could go with him in the early morning.

However, after arriving at Dahan mountain, Yi Yi turned and left, leaving Ling Yun and the "little couple" in the early morning. Ling Yun practiced sword and practiced in the early morning. After returning to the Academy, the fat swordsmanship teacher said with a narrow smile: "Ling Yun is smart. He must have expected that someone would call his name to challenge him today."

It's easy to nod, and she doesn't say anything more. Except for Lingyun's words, she looks like an iceberg to everyone. Fat people have been used to it for a long time, and they are busy to see the students. Those young women are naturally the most eye-catching. Fat people have three hobbies in their life: eating, sleeping and watching beautiful women.

In the early morning, she holds her chin and watches Ling Yun practice his sword. It's quiet and beautiful. On the top of this snowy mountain, it's like a red snow lotus in full bloom. Of course, the faster she practices, the less pressure she has on Ling Yun. From feeding blood one day to feeding blood three days now, he also has more time to recover, so as not to lose his physique.

In March, Lingyun suddenly realized that his swordsmanship was "extremely cold". Now that Lingyun's sword came out, he gradually felt the chill of ice and snow. Moreover, his swordsmanship has always been concise, fast, accurate and fierce, and has great strength. Although his swordsmanship is light and flexible, it is a way to break all skills, but it is not against his swordsmanship.

Ling Yun is constantly improving his strength, and he has no leisure for the rest of his life in the capital. He is not a fool. Ling Yun has made the best preparation for him, so if he can't go up, he is really an idiot. That pamphlet was compiled by Ling Yun, and he copied it while revising it, and gradually improved it. If he is proud to pass the palace examination in Qingquan Town, Then he must go to solve the problem of Qingquan town.

With this achievement, his road to promotion will be very smooth, even if there is no support. According to Ling Yun, he can go pro imperial school and be a lonely city. Moreover, he has Ling Yun's advice. He knows that he has enough retreat for the rest of his life. He knows that Ling Yun is cruel and kind-hearted, which is also excellent for people around him, Almost no consideration of their own gains and losses.

For example, when Tiezhu went to Wudang Mountain, although Ling Yun was bargaining with the leader of Wudang, he had already sent back a letter asking Fang Chao to give a large amount of Lingyuan to Wudang Mountain every six months.

In other words, the grass-roots mother and son, Ling Yun is also very preferential, in fact, Ling Yun such disposition, Cuihua betray Ling Yun, Ling Yun will kill them all, will never leave such a hidden danger, but Ling Yun still let them leave, and even let the rich family help to take care of them, Ling Yun owes rich a favor.

So these things prove that the rest of his life believes that what Ling Yun does will always take his safety into consideration, otherwise he won't do it. When he thinks of this, he can't help patting his forehead and exclaiming: "the rest of your life, the rest of your life, why can't you be more intelligent?"

In fact, he doesn't want Ling Yun to be distracted too much now. Ling Yun's road is better than the rest of his life, but he gives up the opportunity to himself. Although he knows that Ling Yun has something to ask for, and what he wants is great, they are mutually beneficial.

As for the future, what does it matter?

All he wanted in his life was to rehabilitate King Ling's house and make a life for the people of the world. Where he could go in this life was very important, and he had a good conscience. For the rest of his life, he lay in the courtyard. It was clear here, and there was a breeze in the backless Pavilion. Naturally, it was excellent. He lay on a rocking chair with the essence of governing the world on the chair next to him. For the rest of his life, he closed his eyes. In the summer of June, the capital was more hot and dry. But Li Tiehua brought him a lot of summer drinks. It was said that Ling Yun himself tried to make iced juice, I don't know where this guy has so many strange ideas, but it's excellent.

It's always easier for a monk to do something than ordinary people. For the rest of his life, he thought to himself that he shouldn't fall into practice either. These days, in order to cope with the imperial examination, he spent most of his time on studying and dabbling in all kinds of classics. Ling Yun has been busy with his cultivation, and has no chance to ask Ling Yun. As for Mr. Zhu or the deputy dean who went to the academy to find him, But it is not suitable, after all, their relationship is not as close as Ling Yun.

For the rest of my life, I can't help sighing. I wanted to come to the capital and take care of Lingyun, but now I'm taken care of by Lingyun. It seems that Lingyun will be easily accepted by some people wherever he goes. This is originally, but it's very powerful, but I can't envy him.

Thinking about many things for the rest of his life, he sleeps in the past. He has no interest in the enrollment of Tianyi college. The most important thing is to relax when the palace examination is coming. Of course, he will write back to Liangcheng with a letter from his family and a letter from each of his two friends. It's just to persuade rich people to study more. His family's money is nothing in the capital, or to tell Wang Qian, It's not easy to join the army. It's too difficult for Zhao and Song Dynasties to attach importance to Literature and despise martial arts.

Ling Yun seldom writes back. Every time he mentions it for the rest of his life, Ling Yun always laughs and passes away. He just says that he should let the rest of his life help to mention some things in his heart. For example, Wang Qian and Fugui should do something best at this time. He reminds Fang Chao not to forget to see more when he is making money, or tell Caiwei, If you have something to do, you can go to the old man. He can always help you.

So every time I write a letter for the rest of my life, it's a very thick one, because Ling Yun says a lot, most of which are written by him, and it's not in the tone of Ling Yun, but in the tone of the rest of my life.

The rest of his life asked why, Ling Yun said with a smile: "since I want to be your staff and stand behind you, the less people know, the better. The less people know that our relationship is not close, the better."

After the rest of his life, he didn't persuade Ling Yun to write a letter. He just sighed that Ling Yun was really tired when he lived like this. He thought of everything and thought of everything for others, but what he didn't think of was himself. In the face of his own troubles, he had to deal with them in a hurry, and always solved them when things came to an end.

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Ling Yun on the great cold mountain sits back-to-back with him in the early morning. They are all practitioners, but they don't need to wear cotton padded clothes. In the early morning, he whispers, "young master, are you very tired?"

Turning around in the morning, holding Lingyun's cheek, Xiuzhi gently presses Lingyun's eyebrow center, slowly stretches to both sides, "always frowning, long wrinkles."

Ling Yun gently held his hand in the morning and shook his head with a smile: "I'm not tired. I think it's OK."

"I always look worried when I see young master." In the early morning, he said in a low voice, "by the way, this piece of Scripture that the headmaster taught me can quench the spirit. Why don't you practice it, young master?"

Ling Yun shook his head and gently poked his forehead in the early morning. "It's not time yet. I'm not worried."

"Does the practice still depend on the time?" I don't understand.

Of course, cultivation doesn't need to depend on the time, but cultivation of mind always depends on the time. He knows that there will be a lot of demons in his mind in the future. He doesn't want to go too fast. On the one hand, it's because of his physical quality. On the other hand, he is afraid that the demons will become more and more intense with the improvement of cultivation.

Heart sea evil Jiao, eye poison snake hungry tiger, are all heart demons!

"The young master won't take a look at such a busy business as the college enrolling students?" He asked in the early morning.

Ling Yun shakes his head. What are you doing to join in the fun? The Academy in Kyushu doesn't recruit students like Tianyi Academy. Although it can also recruit students, it seems more casual compared with the efficiency of Tianyi Academy. However, it has its own advantages and disadvantages. It's not necessarily the best to talk about who is good or who is bad.

Most of the students who enter Tianyi academy, especially those from poor families, want to be gilded and go on official career better. As for the children of rich families, they are just passing the show. Tianyi academy also turns a blind eye to this. They want to be scholars. Naturally, they teach seriously, and those who are addicted to official career learn by themselves. As for the children of rich families who do not learn and have no skills, Out of sight, out of mind, just stay.

Of course, this is only part of the phenomenon, and it has little to do with Ling Yun himself.

Ling Yun sighed and said with a smile, "if your young master goes, that's the trouble."

As Ling Yun expected, most of the students who came to study far away were scholars, and a few of them were friars. After all, among the Tianyi academy, there was not only the sword academy, and the Confucians were not only teaching knowledge, but also practicing.

Among them, many students with swordsmanship threatened to challenge the youngest swordsmanship teacher in the Institute.

"Where is Ling Yun? Are you afraid to come out?"

"I've heard a lot about the youngest swordsmanship teacher in the fencing Academy. I don't know if I can come out and show us what kind of immortal demeanor it is!"

"Ha ha ha, immortal demeanor, I'm dead with laughter!"

There are many satirists. Du Juan stands aside with her sword in her arms and yawns. She also understands why Ling Yun doesn't plan to come. She just can't find pleasure in coming here.

If you win, you will say that the swordsmanship teacher of Tianyi college is still powerful.

If you lose, you will pull down the grade of Tianyi college, and Ling Yun will be a little bit lower in face. If you are in a bad mood, you can't even keep your heart.

However, Lingyun's swordsmanship is not so easy to defeat. At least the more time you spend with Lingyun, more than a dozen students in the Institute of swordsmanship will find out one thing. When they are still in the same place, this young man, who is no bigger than them, has gone a long way. His practice is really slow, but it can be said that his practice of swordsmanship is fast, Soon.

So those who wanted to challenge Lingyun before have no idea now.

"Harm, I heard that Ling Yun has a beautiful wife. She should be afraid of humiliation. She can't lift her head in front of a woman."

"Can't you look up in front of a woman? No way ~ "someone said.

A white haired old man said indifferently: "abusive language, insulting manners!"

He just stretched out his hand a little, and those who spoke closed their mouths, but they couldn't say anything. Cuckoo rolled his eyes. The students of fencing college who were watching had already been eager to try. According to the plan of their ghost master, as long as someone said more ugly words, they would be given a big hat, forcing them to fight with their swords.

At that time, when they were in their hands, they could vent their anger and make them cry. They also wanted the monks outside the secular world to understand that the sword cultivation of Tianyi College's sword Academy was also extremely powerful.