Ping'an County, where Zhang's family lives, is located in the southeast of Lanxi, but Ping'an County is located next to the official road, and the entire county is relatively wealthy. At the same time, it is also the closest county to Jinhua City in Lanxi.

A [-]-kilometer journey would take a day or two on foot. Of course, this is Zhang Sheng's journey.

"No, I can't do it anymore! I really can't walk anymore!" Zhang Sheng sat down on the ground, no matter what humiliation or humiliation his status as a scholar, he just felt that his legs were not his own.

Daoist Yan could bear hardships at a glance. This Daochang was born so young, with a white face and beardless, gentle and handsome than the son of the county magistrate's family, why didn't he even shed a drop of sweat.

Why?Is bullying him not religious?Also, he was really out of his mind at the beginning, so he wants to follow him out?Oh yes, he doesn't want to encounter the super-high standard "education of love" from his parents and elder brothers.

Hey, why is it so difficult to be an old man, he just wants to eat and wait to die, why should he be driven to make progress, he is willing to be a little dude who doesn't do production.

"... If you're a man, you can't do it. You can see if there's a gazebo in front of you. You can rest there for a while." Tan stood talking without back pain, pointing at the little black spot as far as he could see.

Zhang Sheng was shocked immediately, and after looking at it for a long time, his face had already collapsed: "You call this the front?"

Tan Zhao nodded: "That's right, because you walked too slowly, the three of us have to sleep in the wild tonight. It would be nice if we didn't include food and ghosts with a radius of ten miles."

"..." Why did he come out!

Zhang Sheng lay on the pillars of the gazebo like a dead dog, with his eyes rolling around. After resting for a while, perhaps he gained strength, and finally said unwillingly: "No one who is not in front of the village, not in the back of the store. , how can this gazebo be built so gracefully?"

"What do you think?" Tan Zhao teased him.

Zhang Sheng glanced at Yan Chixia who was meditating with his eyes closed, and felt a little apprehensive. To be honest, he had read a lot of scripts a few days ago, and it was strange: "Don't scare me! You can't scare me! "

"Abnormality is a demon. Do you need me to teach such a simple truth?"

Tan Zhao deliberately lowered his voice to scare Zhang Sheng for a moment. It was the right time and place, and suddenly a man shouted anxiously from a distance: "Three young masters, three young masters, can you do me a favor?"

Zhang Sheng was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms, and his posture was flexible: "Ghost! Daoist, hurry up, hurry up!"

"..." It wasn't his fault, Tan Zhao tore off Zhang Sheng who was pasted on the back, pointed to the person in the distance and said, "Look clearly, there is a shadow, it's a person."

Zhang Sheng was paralyzed all of a sudden, looking lucky.

"Three gentlemen, it's getting dark, I wonder if we can make a partner?" The traveler also approached, and Tan Zhao saw that he was dressed as a scholar, carrying a bookcase, without a book boy, and was sweating profusely when he walked away. , with frivolous steps, obviously a frail scholar.

"Is the young master a talented scholar who is going to Jinhua City to participate in the autumn?" Tan Zhao also guessed reasonably, this time Master Xuezheng is in Jinhua City, and the provincial examination will be held soon, so it is already too late.

The scholar introduced himself: "Ning Caichen, a young student, is indeed a scholar who is going to Jinhua for the exam."

... This scholar is a bit stupid. If he dares to chat with them while traveling alone, isn't he afraid that they will take advantage of his money?

"Xiaosheng Zhang Mao, it's a pleasure to meet you." Zhang Sheng tried his best to save his face.

When Ning Caichen heard it, his face was full of surprise: "Could it be that we are going the same way?"

The same road is the same road, but it is a pity that he is not a student material, so far he has barely passed the entrance examination for a child, and he is still at the bottom of the crane. As for a scholar, a scholar is impossible, and it is impossible in this life.

"So your name is Zhang Mao, which Mao?" Tan Zhao also suddenly realized that he had never known Zhang Sheng's name.

This is a big pain point for Zhang Sheng. He couldn't restrain the distortion on his face: "...the one with the most complicated writing style."

"Mao, Mian Ye, Brother Zhang, what a name." Ning Caichen praised.

As a scumbag, Zhang Sheng instinctively didn't want to talk too much with Ning Caichen, and it happened that Yan Chixia also stopped meditating right now, so he immediately ran over to complain to Tan Zhao.

"In Xiasiyang, I, Zhang Sheng and that Yan Sheng are all from Lanxi, but we are not as talented as the young master, and now we are only mere children, but studying at home is boring, so I want to come to see the grand autumn festival first. , so as to motivate myself." This time, all three of them were wearing books and long shirts. After all, it is quite unusual for a scholar and two Taoist priests to walk on the road.

"The three of you are really hardworking, and I am ashamed of myself." Ning Caichen was very moved immediately. He is a very pure scholar who learned the knowledge of saints, and he would not think that the other party is a child who is not worthy of being with him. Impulsive, very worthwhile contact.

On the other end, Zhang Sheng was trembling a little. He poked Yan Chixia: "Daoist Yan, can you understand what they are saying?"

Yan Chixia shook her head: "I don't understand."

"...Xiaosheng thought that if you practice Taoism, you still need to study the Four Books and Five Classics. You said that the chief minister has this ability, so why don't you go to the imperial examination to become an official?" That money is not as fast as catching ghosts and killing demons.

Yan Chixia was taken aback: "Did he speak well?"

Zhang Sheng has already discovered that this Daoist Yan has a fierce aura, killing ghosts and demons is called sharp, but he doesn't care much about other things: "That's right, Xiaosheng only fell in Tongsheng, but look at that Ning Sheng's reaction was mesmerizing, I know those sour scholars who went to listen to Master Juren's lectures, that's how it is! That's right!"

Yan Chixia immediately retorted: "Si Daoyou is extremely talented in Taoism, and he will never become an official." Besides, Si Daoyou has the air of an emperor, it is absolutely impossible for any emperor to tolerate such a courtier.

But even so, Daoist Yan, who has the world in his heart, was still afraid of the loss of Taoist talents, so he stepped forward to interrupt the two very decisively: "Brother Si, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

"..." What's with this sudden positivity?

Ning Caichen was really fascinated by what he heard. Tan Zhao was a former number one scholar. He would have no problem bluffing a scholar.

Yan Chixia: "!!!"

"Brother Ning is the one, I'm just an idler, and I don't pursue those many riches and honors." Tan Zhaoli is still in touch, exchanging business bragging.

Zhang Sheng: ...Is the person who ripped him off that day the director?How can the director have two faces as a man!Bullying!

The four of them "talked very happily", with Tan Zhao's golden body protection, and no lonely ghost with no eyesight to make trouble, the night was peaceful, and the three of them walked outside Jinhua City, only to see the afterglow of the setting sun, just in time Fallen the city gate.

Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng hugged themselves wronged.

Ning Caichen was optimistic: "Xiaosheng knows that there is a Buddhist temple on the mountain outside Jinhua City. Now that the key to the city has been lost, why don't you go and spend the night?"

Yan Chixia's heart skipped a beat: "But Lanruo Temple?"

Ning Caichen shook his head: "I don't know about this Xiaosheng, it's just that a friend of my classmate told Xiaosheng about it."

Yan Chixia and Tan Zhao immediately exchanged glances. Tan Zhao gave Zhang Sheng a push. Zhang Sheng rarely dropped the line, and showed his housekeeping skills: "I don't care, I can't walk anymore, I want to go to you guys." go!"

"This……"

Tan Zhao then said, "If Xiaosheng doesn't stay with him, Zhang Sheng's family has some relationship with Xiaosheng, so Xiaosheng can't sit idly by."

Ning Caichen just said that he should stay together, but Yan Chixia made a decision first: "You are used to him! Let's make it like this. It doesn't matter if we are a few of us. Ning Sheng still has to take the exam, so we can't delay it."

So, the four of them divided into two groups, and when Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen walked away, Zhang Sheng whispered, "Although I'm a little... just a little scared, why don't we go to that Lanruo Temple?"

"Hey, this is not what you should know." Tan Zhao fooled him casually, he is now like a big light bulb, no matter what ghost it is, even the thousand-year-old monster may not be able to come out.It's not that he hasn't thought about sealing or covering up, but firstly, he doesn't have time to go to the system mall to exchange it now, and secondly, he has just started to learn about gods and ghosts, so he still needs some time to digest.

"Then where are we going?"

Tan Zhao bent his lips and smiled, and he reached out and tapped the gate of Jinhua City: "Of course it's entering the city."

"Huh? Ah—"

A light work like a ladder, although he can't pass through the wall like a monster, but it is not uncommon to lead people across the city wall before.

"Fuck, it's so exciting! Is this difficult to learn?"

Tan Zhao had a cruel look on his face: "With your IQ, you can basically say goodbye to light work."

"Hey~" This is a life attack!

The inns in Jinhua City are really very popular, large and small inns are full, all are talents who come to take the exam, but fortunately Zhang Sheng is not short of money, and Tan Zhao is not one who can save money, the two of them are very wealthy. A yard with its own personal butler.

After all, if you have money, you can do whatever you want.

After walking hard for two days, he finally had a warm meal. Zhang Sheng was so moved that he almost burst into tears: "It's delicious!"

Tan Zhao took a hot bath, and his face was also comfortable.

Zhang Sheng was a little surprised. It’s not his fault. For the past 20 years, his stereotype of Taoist priests is a Taoist robe with no desires and noble appearance. Where has he seen such a person? Wear the best clothes, drink the best wine, and love money , but willing to spend money, full of poems and books, with profound mana, how happy a person is to live like this.

"What?" Tan Zhao drank lazily while thinking about the talisman. He was going to buy some cinnabar and talisman paper in the city tomorrow to try it out. Seeing Zhang Sheng looking at him enviously, he said.

"It's nothing, I just think you're a nice person."

"That's natural, otherwise you might be pushing a cup with a brat somewhere in hell and jumping in line to buy a reincarnation qualification." Tan Zhao has never known what modesty is.

"...It's night now, can we not talk about this kind of thing!" Zhang Sheng was startled, just finished complaining, suddenly the candle went out, and the dark night magnified people's senses, he was so frightened that he immediately hugged himself tightly, at this moment , From the corridor outside, there was a burst of regular footsteps.

Tan Zhao: ...Come, come, hold the crow's mouth well, don't drop it :).

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