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Chapter 188: Gold

Hearing Chen Jianchen's words about being haunted, Mo Yuan frowned and said displeasedly: "This gentleman's words are somewhat contradictory. If it is haunted, why does he appear here? Since he is here, we are here.

Why not?" Yi Feng said with a smile: "This is the key point. This gentleman intends to prevent us from entering the temple. I'm afraid he has other ideas."

This young Hansan talented man was not ambiguous at all in his words, which left Chen Jianchen speechless. You must know that some things are not on the table. Even if they are put on the table, it is extremely difficult to get others to buy it. Not to mention the other party.

Are they all confident and proud young talents?[]

Seeing that he was speechless, Chenyi and the others realized that he was running out of words, and the image of the hermit in their hearts instantly collapsed. They sneered, casually cupped their hands, crossed over, and walked straight ahead.

Along the way, we talked and laughed, and inspiration burst out from time to time. Poems and songs were recited casually, echoing each other, so cool and unrestrained. It was a worthwhile visit to Lanruo Temple. If I had not come here, I would not have seen such an ethereal and quiet scene.

, where can I get such inspiration?

The three of them, Chenyi is from Yuelu Academy in Huzhou, Yifeng is from Shuntian Academy in Hangzhou, and Mo Yuan is from Shigu Academy in Hengzhou. They are not natives of Zhezhou. They represent their respective academies to participate in the "No. 1 in the World" held by Kaitai Academy.

"Talent Talent Contest" can be said to come from a place of great influence.

Unexpectedly, his limelight and reputation were taken away by others. If Zheng Shuliang, who lost to the Imperial College, was defeated by You Rong, it was not the case that he lost to Chen Jianchen from Tsinghua Academy.

Literati have always looked down upon each other, especially for young talents who have become famous. It is difficult for them to easily convince someone. On the one hand, they convinced Zheng Shuliang because Zheng Shuliang is indeed talented; on the other hand, more importantly, the other person is the grandson of Zheng Guogong and an Imperial College official.

A top student, losing to him is not a humiliation.

But who is Chen Jianchen?

He is just a poor scholar from Sanliu Biyuan. He has always been unknown, just like an unknown wild flower that suddenly blooms in the mountains. No matter how bright and fragrant it is, it can never be compared with famous species such as peonies, peonies and orchids.

The most precious products are comparable. What’s even more ridiculous is that on the last day of Shi Wen’s competition, this boy actually found an excuse to frown and left the academy early and did not participate in the final stage of the competition...

what is this?

He was simply disrespectful, acted arbitrarily, and had no rules at all. It would be an understatement to say that he lacked discipline. No wonder Mr. Gu, the academic administrator of Jiangzhou, was so angry that he stamped his feet.

Chen Jianchen voluntarily gave up the last stage of the competition, which was like giving up the title of the number one talent to Zheng Shuliang. This behavior was indeed a bit inexplicable, which caused a lot of discussion, various speculations, and the whole city was full of rumors. Some said that Chen Jianchen was really up to something.

Some people who didn't quit said that his literary skills were not good enough and he didn't dare to appear on the stage. Others said that he was afraid of Zheng Shuliang, so he deliberately let himself go. However, no matter which kind of negative impact, it would be huge.

In the view of the three talents in Suihan, they are more focused on the latter. They understand that Chen Jianchen must have felt the pressure from Zheng Shuliang and had to find an excuse to withdraw. The problem is that such a form of withdrawal is completely outrageous and meaningless.

It can be said that it made Zheng Shuliang bear a lot of unnecessary doubts. Anyway, no matter how you look at this matter, it can be regarded as Chen Jianchen's failure to advance or retreat. He is not a good person and has read the sage's book in vain.

The three talented men of Suihan and their servants, the book boy, were walking and talking about poetry, and Lou was talking about all the things that happened in Kaitai Academy.

The conversation was impassioned and unabashed, so Chen Jianchen, who was slowly following behind, understood it clearly. However, he flew out of Zhezhou City that night, and he was already mentally prepared for the impact of staying, so he didn't feel anything. Instead, he listened vaguely.

It became clear why the other party came to Lanruo Temple.

The bustle fades away, the sound of gongs and drums disappears.

The talent competition came to an end, and Zheng Shuliang won the title of "the best talent in the world" as expected. As for the others, they all gained something. However, the three talents in Suihan were not interested, so they decided to go on a study tour together and go all the way north to the capital to participate.

They are all students who have qualified for this year's provincial examination.

They chose to go to the capital to take the provincial examination because they were confident that they would pass the provincial examination and then directly participate in the national and imperial examinations without having to go back and forth.

With enough time, the study tour can be fully planned. Lanruo Temple is the first stop of their study tour. They have long been yearning for this famous temple that has fallen into ruins. Since they are in Zhezhou this time, they don’t want to stop by to have some fun.

, it really doesn’t make sense.

After crossing the covered bridge, Sui Han and his servants went to a pagoda forest on the right, while Chen Jianchen and Ying Ning went directly back to the monk quarters.

On the way, Yingning asked: "Sir, these so-called slanderers don't want to leave. What should I do about the slander?"

Chen Jianchen spread his hands: "It's cool." He is not a savior. He can save all the people in the world. Anyway, he has said what he should say and advised him. If others don't appreciate it, they will doubt his good intentions. That's theirs.

It's over. To sum it up in one word: there is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people bring it upon themselves.

Returning to the monk's dormitory area, I saw Yan Chixia sitting in the dormitory, breathing out his breath as usual. The breath he exhaled lingered, and in the daytime, a rosy glow could be seen with the naked eye.

At this time, Yingning whispered: "Master, Brother Yan's cultivation level is at least Nascent Soul."

Chen Jianchen could guess this without the little fox reminding him. However, regarding matters related to cultivation, in the past two or three days when he had been with Yan Chixia, the other party did not take the initiative to mention a word.

If he didn't tell, Chen Jianchen wouldn't be able to speak up and ask. After all, this is a personal core secret. Unless the owner takes the initiative to tell the truth, it would be taboo for outsiders to inquire.

In the evening, there was a lot of noise, and it turned out that the three talents of Suihan and his group turned around and passed through the main hall to the monks' quarters at the back.

Chen Yi and others immediately discovered the existence of Chen Jianchen and Yan Chixia, and began to discuss it in whispers. In their minds, it was more confirmed that Chen Jianchen's "haunted" words before had an ulterior motive. They should be afraid that they would come.

, interfering with his quiet life.

Thinking of this, everyone's face showed anger. This Lanruo Temple is a public place, with the door wide open for everyone to come in and play. It is good for this gentleman and the bearded man, but they want to monopolize it. It is really unreasonable.

At that moment, Yi Feng and others ordered their servants to clean the several monks' houses at the end and moved in. They also ordered people to make fires and cook, and they were very busy.

Apparently, we are going to stay in the temple tonight.

There are always things that happen unexpectedly and are unavoidable. Chen Jianchen had a strange look on his face. When Yan Chixia saw it, he suddenly asked: "Are Liuxian worried about the tree demon causing trouble and harming others?"

Chen Jianchen nodded, no matter what, they are all living lives.

Yan Chixia said calmly: "I guess you must have persuaded them to leave, but they didn't listen." Chen Jianchen nodded again.

Yan Chixia said: "How can a man be perfect when he is alive? I just want to make my heart clear." Chen Jianchen smiled bitterly: "Easier said than done...

Yan Chixia looked at him with bright eyes: "Liu Xian is nosy and has a strong book business. I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future." "Some troubles are unavoidable. In this case, why should we tolerate it?" Yan Chi

The knight laughed and said, "Liu Xian's words are very kind. A certain family claims that their behavior is perverse and they would rather be neighbors with monsters than walk in the human world. If Liu Xian is your friend, half your life will be in vain. Here comes the wine!"

Ying Ning had already used magic to move a lot of wine and meat from Dafu's home in Zhezhou using the method of five ghosts, and stored them in the monk's house for daily consumption.

Chen Jianchen and Yan Chixia had to drink and eat meat for three meals a day. They had spent many happy days, and even their drinking capacity had gradually improved to two or three points.

Now Yingning brought out wine and meat again, and the three of them exchanged cups and kept eating and drinking.

Night falls little by little. There are no stars or moon tonight, and the wind is a bit strong, blowing the countless trees in Lanruo Temple and rustling.

In the monk's dormitory area at the end, the three talented men of Suihan were gathering in a room, making tea and drinking tea, and talked loudly. The content of the discussion included poems and articles, sometimes the government orders, and the wind, snow, and moon. They talked about the time of Haishi.

Then they dispersed happily.

After letting his servants clean up the mess, Chenyi lay down on a simple bed and slept.

Perhaps because the place he lived in was simple, unfamiliar, and unaccustomed to living there, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. As he tossed and turned, he suddenly heard a subtle strange sound coming from underneath, and the sound kept coming, making it annoying for no reason.

Chenyi felt irritated, thinking there were some insects hiding under the bed, so he got up, held the oil lamp again, looked for a stick in the monk's room, leaned under the bed to search, and when he saw it, a flash of gold suddenly came into view.

His eyes were bright, a little brighter than the oil lamp in his hand.

Chenyi was greatly surprised, rubbed his eyes, and confirmed that the golden flicker indeed existed in the corner of the bed.

Inexplicably, his heart was beating very fast. He listened carefully outside, but could only hear the whistling wind, but there was no movement. So Chenyi no longer hesitated, and moved the bed away gently, as if he were a thief, trying not to let the other person get away.

The two heard it.

The golden shimmer became more and more dazzling. He put the oil lamp and stick aside and started rake with both hands.

My heart started digging quickly again.

The soil at the bottom of the bed was softer than expected. Soon, chains of brilliant gold ingots were dug out, blooming with the most beautiful brilliance in the world.

Chenyi's heart was beating so fast, bang bang bang, that he was about to jump out of his chest. When he confirmed that all the gold in the soil had been dug out, he swallowed hard and said, "Oh my God, I, Chen Yi, are so pitiful."

After digging up the treasure, the Bodhisattva guaranteed that the ancestors would appear." He was so excited that he could hardly speak incoherently: "No, no one can know about this... No one can know about it."

Chenyi's eyes flashed with a crazy light. For fear that the oil lamp would attract other people's attention, he quickly blew it out. Then he gathered all the gold in front of him in the darkness, piled it into a hill shape, and then used it

Her hands tightly hugged him from both sides, it was so tight!!

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