The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Li Jimao: "What's the matter?"

Li Yamao patted the donkey's head again: "The kind fairy said, fellow Taoist, you are very savvy, but the basic skills are too poor, and you can't read a few words. It's too shameful. You want me to go home and practice the big Zhou Tian diligently." , learn more characters, and next year he will come to take the school exam—brother, I'm in for a show!"

He patted the donkey so loudly, but Li Yamao couldn't help but patted it again: "The donkey knows to congratulate me!"

"Okay!" Li Jimao was also sincerely happy for him, "You study hard for a year, and I will stay at home to take care of your parents, so you can go out."

Li Yamao smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "I'm really lucky... What else do you think the fairy said?"

Li Jimao: "What?"

"He said, Fellow Daoist, your name is a bit inelegant. You have to change it when you go to the academy in the future. I said, I can't read, so you can choose one for me. He said it's fine, give it to me." I wrote three characters. Then I said, my brother’s name is Ji Mao, which doesn’t sound very nice, so you can choose one too—he has a very good temper, so he named you again!”

Li Jimao: "How do you say it? Write it down and show me."

Li Yamao scratched his head: "I can't read, so I can only memorize the strokes, but the strokes are too thick, let Brother Lin recognize them when I go home."

Having said that, he turned his head and asked Lin Shu again: "Brother Lin, how are you doing?"

Lin Shu tried hard to stay awake in dizziness, and said, "It's okay."

"It must be possible to pass the exam!" Li Yamao was very happy again, "Brother, you go to the academy to find your way first, and I will look for you next year."

Regardless of the joy and encouragement along the way, after returning home, Li Yamao was scolded a lot.

"You don't need to be so nervous about something that doesn't even leave a word!" The aunt put her hips on her hips, raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows, "How did you make Xiaoshu like this!"

Li Yamao scratched his head guiltily: "Is he your own or am I your own..."

"Fuck!" The aunt picked up the rolling pin, "Which one of you three didn't I feed you with a bowl of rice? That's my brother!"

Li Yamao said: "Are you biased?"

"I'm biased?" The aunt twirled his ear: "You don't take a picture of it in the urine, some parents are handsome?"

Lin Shu fanned the fan slowly on the bamboo chair beside him, watching Li Yamao being beaten with great interest.

Speaking of which, he was really raised by his aunt. The little fool used to have three meals a day, which were all taken care of by the aunt. The little fool ran around and fell into the water. Lin Shu was replaced in the shell. When I woke up, my aunt was also taking care of me.

After beating Li Yayu, the aunt came to see his condition and poured some water.

Lin Shu held it and drank it in small sips.

"You look like a kitten!" The aunt laughed, "Drink more."

Lin Shu felt that this relationship was very fresh and wonderful.

However, no matter how carefully he was taken care of, his physical condition was poor. After being exposed to the sun for a long time and tired all the way, Lin Shu withered like those young crops in the field.

After half a month of withering, the "Shangling List" was released. Among the five people in Ning'an Mansion, Lin Shu's name seemed to be there.

After recovering from the heat stroke, I got a cold from the wind blowing through my wet hair.

"It's summer, it's windy and cold!" The aunt was very surprised.

Lin Shu coughed so badly that half his life died, and he struggled to move his fingers, and he couldn't explain to the aunt what "low immunity" was.

In his previous life, the foundation was established at the age of six or seven, and he was immune to all diseases from now on. He really didn't know what it was like to be sick.

It took another half a month to be ill like this, and in August, he was finally going to leave for the Shangling Academy in Shuzhou.

The aunt was worried that Lin Shu would go on the road alone, so Li Yamao and Lin Shu rented a carriage from Ning'an Mansion and headed south, took a ferry from Baojiangkou to Dongting, and then took the land route westward to Shu.

When leaving Ning'an Mansion, it was raining lightly.

Li Yamao reached out to catch the rain and said, "It's still too small, the ground is dry, what can this little rain do?"

Lin Shu lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the dry land beside the road, then turned his head, and looked at the aunt holding an umbrella by the road.

Seeing him looking at her, the aunt stepped forward a few steps and said, "Be careful on the road!"

Lin Shu felt a little hot in his heart, and nodded.

Li Yamao whipped the horse's whip in front of him, and shouted "drive--".

The wheels began to rattle and move forward.

The aunt stepped forward again, and said to Lin Shu, "I'll come home next year and cook for you!"

Lin Shu responded, "Hey."

The horse's hooves got up gradually, and the rain and fog soon engulfed the aunt's figure. Lin Shu looked at the crop fields on both sides again, after finishing watching, he turned his eyes to the direction he came from.

I wish it had been more rainy, he thought.

Li Yamao asked: "The road is a bit bumpy, brother, can you do it?"

Lin Shudao: "It's okay."

——Oh, strictly speaking, Li Yamao can't be called Li Yamao anymore. The system has given him a new name, Li Yamao, but the pronunciation is still the same, so he is still called Yamao on weekdays.

After the two left, another month passed.

Along the way, Lin Shu can roughly see some local customs and customs. The city is far less prosperous than modern times, and it is indeed ancient times with relatively low productivity.

After entering the land of Shu, it gradually became prosperous.

On this day, Li Yamao was driving on the official road, and suddenly said: "Brother Lin, look!"

Surrounded by mountains and covered by thick fog, a corner of a majestic city is faintly exposed. The towers are tall, majestic and breathtaking.

Lin Shu was completely blind to this world. Li Yamao was trapped in a ghost town for ten years, and he was not much different from him. Both of them didn't know where it was. After stopping to look for a while, Li Yamao asked again. Only passers-by know that this is actually the capital of Nanxia.

The passer-by said: "Our national capital - that is really grand!"

Li Yamao was fascinated: "If there is a chance in the future, I must go to see the world."

It's just that the school's opening day is approaching, and it might be too late to take another detour, so the two of them took a look and continued on their way.

When they arrived at the foot of Shangling Mountain, it was mid-September, and the scenery in Shu was very beautiful, and it was very pleasant in autumn.

Looking up from the bottom, the whole mountain is surrounded by fairy mist, the plants on the mountain are verdant, and the spirit birds are flying high. Occasionally, you can see the exposed cornices, which are very different from the cities in the world.

In Nanxia, ​​there is a short pavilion for five miles, and a long pavilion for ten miles. In the long pavilion at the foot of the mountain, there are two young men in blue clothes sitting opposite each other, and a huge crane is perched beside the pavilion.Seeing the carriage coming, one of them came out of the pavilion and cupped his hands: "The guest in front, do you want to go to the school palace?"

Li Yamao said: "Exactly."

Lin Shu got down from the carriage, and one of the young men asked, "Does one want to go to the school, or both?"

Li Yamao said, "One."

The one in the pavilion said modestly and politely: "Please come here and draw your name."

Li Yamao stepped forward, and the man handed over a name book. He first turned to Minzhou, then to Ning'an Mansion, found Xiandaoyuan, and then found Lin Shu's name, ticked it, gave it back to the boy, and said: " alright."

——This person does not know a few words, but he is very accurate in finding these words.

Before Lin Shu had time to answer and do things, Li Yamao took care of everything, feeling that he had been defaulted as a disabled person, weak, pitiful and helpless.

The young man took the notebook and said: "Shangling Academy, mortals stop, Fellow Daoist Lin, come with me."

Lin Shu looked at Li Yamao and said, "I'm leaving."

Li Yamao took the package out of the carriage and said with a smile, "Brother, take care of yourself, brother will come to accompany you next year."

Lin Shu also smiled embarrassedly: "Okay."

The big crane gave a long cry, and the young man said "get up", Lin Shu was supported by a soft air, lifted into the air, and landed on the crane again. After a while, the young man also floated on the crane.

The crane flapped its wings and took off, and Li Yamao waved to Lin Shu on the ground.

Lin Shu kept looking at him and waved his hand.

In his previous life, after his master left, he had no relatives or friends anymore. He never expected to have two brothers and an aunt who took care of him to such an extent. Shi is also heartbroken.

——I don’t know when I will be able to repay such care and kindness.

The crane flew straight into the fairy mist, Lin Shu put away his previous thoughts and looked up.

Although he almost reached the Mahayana in his previous life, he has never met a cultivator other than his master, let alone such a large academy, and he is a little curious about what their systematic cultivating looks like.

The crane is flying higher and higher, it is a bird with spiritual power, so its speed is extremely fast, within two moments it has reached the top of the mountain, and then circled down - but within a radius of tens of miles, the fairy palace is gorgeous, Qionglin is colorful, Flowing springs and waterfalls are extremely beautiful.

Cranes fly close to the mountain gate.

On the gate of the mountain, there are four big characters "drunk up to the mausoleum" engraved.

There are several groups of people under the mountain gate, each with a pretense, that is, the kind that fortune-telling charlatans often hold in their hands, with "XX God's Fortune" written on it.

Scattered on the steps were a few people in gray clothes, some in a daze, some reading a book, with the words "Confucianism and Taoism" written on the cover.

There was a mess lying on the grass next to the steps, and the cover was inserted on the ground, with the words "Xiandaoyuan" written on it.

And among those people lying in disorder, one can see a patch of red at a glance.

Lin Shu: "..."

There are even acquaintances.

Several girls from Phoenix Mountain Villa fanned themselves around a glazed couch.

Sitting on the glazed couch was the young lady Ling Fengxiao.

September in Sichuan is also quite hot. The girls are all wearing tulle clothes, with their arms and shoulders half exposed. Only the eldest lady is still wearing a palace dress with wide robes and sleeves, her whole body is tightly covered, and she is being thrown by Ling Baochen Feed chilled grapes.

Sensing the movement above, Ling Baoqing raised his head and said, "Here comes the crane."

Immediately someone asked loudly: "Which college? Junior brother or junior sister?"

The boy who brought Lin Shu up to the crane said: "Young brother from the Immortal Dao Academy!"

The staff of the Confucianism and Taoism Academy and the Art Academy let out an "ah" and were very disappointed.

Immortal Daoyuan was also a little disappointed, maybe because the person who came was not a junior sister.

When the crane landed on the ground, Ling Baochen let out a "puchi" laugh.

"Miss," she said, "look who's here."

Ling Fengxiao raised her eyelids, looked at Lin Shu a few times, and twitched her lips: "What a coincidence."

After the sound fell, the people in Xiandaoyuan, who were still lying or sitting on the grass, were very disappointed. They suddenly stood up and bowed to each other to salute.

"So it's Senior Sister Ling's acquaintance!"

"Disrespect, disrespect!"

"Junior brother is really a talent!"

Lin Shu tilted his head: "?"

What about your fairy spirit?