Urban Witcher

In the evening, Shicheng University of Technology.

A young man wearing a long gown, old cloth shoes, and a bag on his shoulder stood outside the school gate. He looked up for a while at the large gold-plated running script with the school name engraved on the gate, shook his head, and walked into the school gate. .

It was the time to eat, and the campus was crowded with beautiful women. Ye Shaoyang was so elated, he stayed on the mountain for more than ten years, and finally waited for this day. He deliberately stopped the most beautiful one, found out where the principal's office was, admired the beauties along the way, and came to the academic affairs building to find the principal's office.

"You are... Daoist Master Ye?" Behind the desk, a bald and fat middle-aged man stretched out his hand with a smile on his face. "Welcome, welcome, hard work all the way."

"Hello, Principal Zhu, just call me Ye Shaoyang." Ye Shaoyang reached out to shake his hand very politely.

Principal Zhu laughed, beckoned him to sit down, asked the secretary to serve tea, and chatted very enthusiastically.

"Daozhang Ye became the heir of Xuanqing Mountain's inner sect at such a young age. It's amazing. Haha, Daoist Ye doesn't have to be so strange. Others don't believe it, but I do. I think I was harmed by evil spirits back then, but fortunately I was saved by my teacher. , and then gave me a fortune talisman, and as a result my business grew bigger and bigger, well, I have been carrying this fortune talisman with me for many years."

Principal Zhu took out his wallet and showed Ye Shaoyang the lucky charm that Qingyunzi gave him like a treasure.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at it and almost laughed out loud. The so-called lucky charms were printed by Qing Yunzi at the Shanxia Copying Agency. In the past ten years, he still did it for himself. Speaking of getting rich, it was Qing Yunzi who got rich by himself.

"Everything I have today is thanks to my teacher. Therefore, Daoist Ye, you are able to come to this school to study. It is really brilliant. I have already reported to my teacher that all your fees in our school will be waived. "

"Free of charge?" Ye Shaoyang felt a sharp pain in his heart. Before going down the mountain, Qingyun Zixiao told him with reason and emotion that he had paid all the expenses for going to school, and he had no money left, and then gave him a thousand yuan. It can be regarded as living expenses in the future, and you will have to earn it yourself after spending it.

Over the years, I have been his nanny, assistant, and errand for him. It is worth a thousand yuan if you dare to be affectionate! The more Ye Shaoyang thought about it, the more angry he became, Qingyunzi, you old fox, you take both ends when you pee and blow your nose!

"Ye Daochang, I have prepared your file. You can fill out the admission form and it will be OK."

After the formalities were completed, Principal Zhu wanted to treat him to dinner, but Ye Shaoyang declined. He came to school, so he should look like he was going to school. It was inappropriate for the principal to invite him to dinner. Principal Zhu did not force him, so he took Ye Shaoyang downstairs and wanted to see him off in person. go to the dormitory.

Walking out of the building, Principal Zhu suddenly pointed to the brand-new building on the first floor outside the school and said, "Mr. Ye, the building opposite is newly built. What do you think?"

Test me? Ye Shaoyang smiled, Xuanqing Mountain Art is divided into four categories: Art, Kan, Divination, and Medicine. Among them, "Art" is Taoism, which can only be learned by inner disciples, and the other three arts belong to outer arts. "kan" means Kanyu , Ye Shaoyang is not interested in this aspect, and has learned a little bit, but his level is not below that of ordinary quacks.

Immediately, he looked around, sized him up, and said, "The guy who gave you a survey before has some skills."

"However, because your building is arc-shaped, it absorbs too much energy, and there is no vent or filling. Over time, there is a danger of fire."

Principal Zhu was stunned, and said respectfully: "Daoist Ye is a fortune teller! This building has been built up to now, but there have been two inexplicable fires, so I wonder if there is a problem, but this building has already been built, and it cannot be demolished. Yes, let me ask on their behalf, is there a way to remedy it?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled slightly, "It's very simple. Build two rectangular pools in front of the building. If they feel awkward, they can be used to raise fish. The sun shines on the water, evaporates up, diffuses in front of and behind the building, and the whole thing comes alive."

After hearing this, Principal Zhu praised him even more. He kept this matter in his heart, and planned to go back and contact the owner of the developer next door, so he could brag about it.

Immediately, the dean of teaching was called to arrange the dormitory and classes for Ye Shaoyang. To show respect, the two sent him to the dormitory together.

"Daozhang Ye, do you want to arrange a single dormitory for you?" Principal Zhu asked when he came to the downstairs of the dormitory.

"No need, I haven't lived in a dormitory since I grew up, so I want to try it." Ye Shaoyang smiled, asked Principal Zhu for the key, thanked him, and insisted on going upstairs by himself.

"By the way, Principal Zhu, who mentioned the words above the school gate?"

Principal Zhu was taken aback, "Did you say the name of the school? I specially invited the famous provincial calligrapher, Liu Deming, senior Liu, to mention it. Why, Mr. Ye, you also like calligraphy, isn't that a good calligraphy?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled, seeing that Principal Zhu admired the person who wrote the inscription so much, there was no need to discuss it.

The director of academic affairs asked casually: "Mr. Ye also knows calligraphy?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "I have a little understanding. I have been drawing symbols with a brush for more than ten years, and I am only a little proficient in using a brush. I also copy some posts when I have nothing to do."

"I must watch it if I have a chance." The director of academic affairs said politely, but he didn't care much in his heart. How could drawing symbols be the same as calligraphy.

Ye Shaoyang could see the disdain on his expression, without explaining, he went upstairs after saying goodbye to each other.

"Principal Zhu, looking at this child's expression just now, it seems that he is a little dissatisfied with Senior Liu's handwriting." When he went back to reveal it, the director of academic affairs said that he was the one who did it when Liu Ming was asked to write the inscription, and he himself knows calligraphy quite well. , I highly respect the words of the old man Liu.

Principal Zhu smiled, "He's a Taoist priest. He's an expert in geomancy and calligraphy. How much do you expect him to know about a young man?"

The director of academic affairs nodded and said yes, took the file bag from Principal Zhu, and said to himself: "The form he just filled out is in it, right? Let me take a look at his information. Why did he become a Taoist priest at a young age?"

Pulling out the form that Ye Shaoyang had filled out, the two walked and looked at it. Suddenly, the dean stopped, staring dumbfounded at the admission form filled with pen characters.

"What's wrong?" Principal Zhu hasn't found the problem yet.

The dean took a deep breath and pointed at the form with one hand, "Principal, we were wrong."

Principal Zhu looked at the filled content, frowned and said, "There's nothing wrong, what's wrong?"

"It's not the content, it's the words! His handwriting is very good, the style is very strong, and he is in a class of his own. Perhaps... he really has a comparison with Senior Liu!"

Principal Zhu was stunned on the spot. He snatched the form and read it again. It really is a pen with a dragon snake, the artistic conception is infinite, and a hard pen can be written like this. If it is a calligraphy brush, I can’t imagine it!

"This Xiaoye Daoist is really a master." Principal Zhu smiled wryly.

(The first six chapters have been deleted, please find a fellow Taoist in the group to read)