dude is so righteous

Even Monk Kuyue, who has lost his Buddha's heart, is writing seriously.

Luo Hong sat in the far corner, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, picked up the paper, and squinted his eyes to scan.

"Come to Jixia Academy to practice, and it will not affect my reputation. After all, Jixia Academy accepts students regardless of nationality, good or evil, and regardless of sect. Becoming a student of Jixia Academy does not have much impact, but becoming a Master and disciple...then the problem is serious."

Luo Hong put down the paper, propped his chin with one hand, yawned, and closed his eyes to rest.

It's just right, it's good to cultivate the evil king's mask after wearing it for too long.

Time is like the sand between fingers, and it will pass by inadvertently.

When there were rustling sounds from around, many students had finished answering the questions and began to hand in the papers.

Luo Hongcai woke up and rubbed his eyebrows.

It's too contrived to hand in a blank paper without answering a single question. Luo Hong felt that he had to write a little bit.

After scanning his eyes, his eyes fell on the last question.

"The disaster of war, the refugees everywhere, the roads are frozen to death, the master is doing good deeds to give out porridge, the porridge is exhausted, and the refugees who have not divided the porridge ask, why don't you give more rice porridge, how should the master answer?"

Luo Hong glanced at it and turned his thoughts. There are many answers to this question. Buddhists say Zen and sages can explain it.

However, he, Luo Hong, smiled, dipped his pen in the ink, and wrote on the paper.

"People's desires are like the vast sea, if you answer too much, kill them."

After finishing writing, Luo Hong put away his pen.

Such a simple and rude answer, I'm afraid it will make the master vomit blood.

Satisfied, he dusted the paper.

Get up and hand in the paper.

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Because he slept a little late, Luo Hong was the last one to hand in the paper.

When the paper was placed on Li Xiuyuan's main case table.

Li Xiuyuan, who was reading under the peach blossom tree, couldn't help but glance over, and landed on Luo Hong's paper.

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help being stunned.

The large expanse of snow-white, like the bright white moon in the sky in the dark night, is quite dazzling.

Luo Hong showed a bright smile towards Li Xiuyuan, embarrassed but polite, and then, carrying the ancient sword on his back, he turned and walked outside the palace.

"Remember to go to the palace tomorrow, and the results will be announced then."

Li Xiuyuan put away the astonishment in his heart, stuffed the scroll into his sleeve, and said.

Luo Hong didn't turn his head back, and raised his hand to beckon, indicating that he knew.

Look?What's so interesting... A whole paper, ten questions, he just wrote one line...

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to become a master's disciple.

Unless the master is blind.

After leaving the palace, Luo Hong wanted to leave, but the blood-stained monk Kuyue put his hands together and stood under the moonlight, waiting for him.

"How do you answer the question about the Master giving out porridge?"

Monk Kuyue stared at Luo Hong and said seriously.

He seemed to be very eager to know Luo Hong's answer, which was very important to him.

Before the palace, one after another Tianjiao stopped in the distance, seeming to be listening to the conversation between Kuyue and Luo Hong.

The question of Kuyue made Luo Hong a little puzzled, he thought that the monk was waiting here specially to fight him to the death.

It was such a question.

Is this question... important?

"I will not tell you."

Luo Hong thought for a while and said seriously.

The corner of Monk Kuyue's mouth twitched, and the Buddha's light gushed out of his body. He was a little angry, but he had nothing to say.

Luo Hong stared at Monk Kuyue with a little excitement: "Are you angry? Just be angry."

After that, he laughed lightly, stepped out of the palace frivolously, and headed down the mountain.

The people around were also speechless, shaking their heads and leaving.

Only Xiao Erqi, with two knives on his waist, looked at Monk Kuyue who was standing there, his face distorted and suspicious at times, and his expression gradually became strange.

Is this what happens when the name is written in the notebook?

……

Luo Hong returned to Daping halfway up the mountain.

Zhao Donghan saw Luo Hong from a distance.

"Son!"

Looking at the young master who was intact and his aura was getting stronger and stronger, the stone hanging in Zhao Donghan's heart fell to the ground.

The other geniuses around also went down the Dongshan stone path one after another, chatting with the guardians.

In addition to the battle of the first round of hundreds of exercises to climb the ladder, the most talked about is the second round of exam questions.

After Zhao Donghan confirmed that Luo Hong was safe, he couldn't wait to ask: "My lord, are you sure about the second round of exam questions? Old Zhao, I heard that the exam questions are difficult, and many people can't answer them."

"Young Master has read a lot of poetry and books, so he should be able to answer the questions. If he can become Master's disciple, it will definitely be a great thing!"

Luo Hong took a look at Zhao Donghan and heaved a sigh in his heart. Even Zhao Donghan thought it was a good thing to become a master's disciple. Fortunately, he waved his hand, and these people would never become master's disciples.

"Certainly...that's not at all, just listen to the destiny."

Luo Hong smiled relaxedly, and turned to look at Blind Yuan.

"Thank you, senior, for taking the shot earlier."

Blind Yuan hugged the bamboo pole and the yellow wooden box on his back, and smiled wrinkled all over his face: "Young master, you don't have to be polite, old people should do it."

"Besides, the old man didn't help much."

Around, the carriage flew into the sky, and geniuses from all over the world got into the carriage, and under the protection of the guardians, they left Daping on the mountainside of Dongshan.

However, the few big eagles in the Golden Tent Royal Court stopped on the Daping in a daze, and there was no one to take care of them. After all, all the people in the Golden Tent Royal Court were dead.

Luo Hong stared at the big eagle a little bit excitedly.

It's a pity that this big eagle was tamed through the unique beast taming method of the Golden Tent Royal Court, and it was difficult for others to control it.

Feeling a little regretful, Luo Hong saw Xiao Erqi with a knife on his waist, and immediately put a smile on his face, and strode forward.

Xiao Erqi's heart trembled, and he stared at Luo Hong with extreme vigilance.

This kid, do you want to record him in the notebook? Xiao Erqi remembered that he never provoked Luo Hong.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Erqi had a cold expression on his face, an expression of not getting close to strangers.

Luo Hong thought for a while, and said directly: "When Wanyan Chegu confronted King Zhenbei before, do you know who was secretly stirring up the muddy water, and who said that sentence?"

Xiao Erqi didn't expect Luo Hong to ask this.

Still coldly said: "That's it?"

Luo Hong nodded, his eyes were bright, does this buddy know?

Xiao Erqi smiled coldly: "Hide your head and show your tail, how can you know that?"

Luo Hong: "..."

I don't know, what kind of cup do you put it in?

"However, they should probably be those geniuses from Daxia in the Imperial Capital..." Xiao Erqi thought for a while, and then said another sentence. After speaking, he tossed his clothes, put his hands on the two knives around his waist, and left coldly. go.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of being murdered, but be afraid of being missed.

Xiao Erqi should stay away from this careless guy.

Luo Hong was thoughtful, narrowing his eyes, and there was a bit of chill in his eyes.

Originally, he was in awe of the Great Xia Dynasty, but after going through so many things, Luo Hong lost the slightest patience for the Great Xia Dynasty.

Luo Hong didn't understand why so many people in the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty wanted to kill him and mess with him.

Since he, Luo Hong, is the son of a general and the grandson of King Zhenbei, killing him... what good will it do Da Xia?

Does it have to cause the Luo family and Da Xia to turn their faces?

The Great Xia Dynasty's attitude towards the Luo family is too strange.

This is the doubt that Luo Hong has always had in his heart.

However, now, Luo Hong doesn't know if the Luo family will turn their backs or not, but he will definitely turn their backs.

Anyway, for anyone who came to mess with him or kill him, Luo Hong would just say... kill!

Without a flying carriage, Luo Hong had no choice but to turn around and walk down the mountain with Zhao Donghan and Yuan Xiazi, and the three headed towards Luo Mansion in the dark.

……

The night is deep.

There is a gentle breeze between the small buildings.

There was boiling water bubbling and bubbling, and the hot air that came out dispelled some of the cold air in the small building at night.

Holding a stack of papers, Li Xiuyuan came to the small building with his hands behind his back.

"Master, the admissions assessment is over."

"All the papers for the second round of written exams are here."

Li Xiuyuan sat cross-legged on the futon, facing the master, the master made tea and poured a cup for Li Xiuyuan.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Li Xiuyuan smiled warmly and drank his tea in one gulp.

He knew what the Master meant by hard work.

"It's okay, Wanyan Chegu died as soon as he died, and no one in the King's Court of the Golden Tent would dare to trouble the disciple." Li Xiuyuan said.

"When people get old, they have more scruples. The King of Zhenbei is the same, and so is the old man."

The master shook his head, his eyes clouded a bit.

Li Xiuyuan smiled, took out the test paper, spread it flat on the table, and took out a few sheets from it.

"This is Xiao Erqi's answer. Xiao Erqi is a Great Chu swordsman, ranked seventh on the yellow list, and his talent is also good."

"This is Wu Meiniang's paper. Wu Meiniang is the heir of the Wu family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Wu family has placed high hopes on it."

"This is Longhushan Hong Baiwei's test paper..."

"This is Monk Bitter Moon's paper."

Li Xiuyuan said: "They are all talented, why did Master only consider Luo Hong? He even specially organized this written test for Luo Hong?"

"Master, if you want to accept Luo Hong as your disciple, maybe you have to give these arrogances a reason, otherwise tomorrow will not end well."

The master looked at the contents written on each paper by the oil lamp.

Sometimes satisfied, sometimes frowning, sometimes stroking his beard and smiling.

The answers written by these young juniors are like a hundred flowers blooming, with a lot of whimsical ideas, but the master read it with gusto.

"Cough cough..."

Li Xiuyuan coughed lightly.

"Master, take another look at Luo Hong's paper."