Half a month has passed since Li Chunfeng and Qi Tian that meeting. During this period, the weather was calm, neither Qi Tian nor Su Chen had ever looked for Li Chunfeng again. Li Chunfeng was also very conscious of studying behind closed doors. Except for morning and evening classes, he almost never took a step to his residence.

Finally, one day after half a month, Qi Tian randomly asked about the homework of several disciples in blue clothes during a "stroll" process, but unexpectedly found that these people were proficient in memorizing the mental methods of their own sect. However, once they were out of this range and asked about some Taoist collections, they would be confused.

Qi Tian was "furious" and scolded these people and issued the order to the head of the sect. On the afternoon of that day, all the disciples in the blue clothes were asked to concentrate on the square of the main hall of Lingyun Peak.

Lingyun Hall is located at the center of the main peak of Lingyun Mountain. It is topped with a double-eaved hip-mounted mountain top and three-story white marble steps. The entire hall has nine rooms on the front and five rooms on the side. The pure nanmu wooden structure is covered with green glazed tiles. There are two huge incense burners symmetrically on the platform in front of the hall, and blue smoke is emitted all year round. The three-story white marble steps are surrounded by railings of the same material, and down is the huge square in front of the main hall. At this moment, all the blue-clothed disciples in the four halls, except those not on the mountain, are concentrated on this square.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know? It's not the day of the ceremony yet."

"I heard that a few people were troubled by the head master in the morning. I'm afraid we're going to eat."

......

"Do you two know what's going on?" There were endless discussions. Li Chunfeng, Jiuyun, Jiulu and the other two were naturally here. After hearing the discussions of people around him, Jiulu couldn't help but ask with some concern.

"Since you come, you can rest assured. So many people are here, and even if there is anything, the law will not blame the public. Why are you just betrayed? You didn't do anything wrong." Li Chunfeng felt a secret in his heart, so he was naturally not so nervous at this moment, and he teased with Jiulu with a relaxed expression.

"Although that's the case, this situation is indeed a bit big." Jiu Yun echoed Jiu Lu.

"Why are you doing this too? Just wait and see what's going on." Li Chunfeng said with a calm smile.

Seeing this smile, Jiuyun and Jiulu couldn't help but feel relieved. This person seemed to have such a magical power that he could calm everyone, including himself, anywhere.

Perhaps, this is the so-called general style. After a few years, Jiu Yun always sighs whenever he recalls Li Chunfeng.

"Silent!" A loud shout like a thunderous shout suppressed the voices of everyone on the field.

Li Chunfeng looked up and saw a white-clothed disciple wearing a light green outer robe slowly walking out of Lingyun Hall. Li Chunfeng remembered that the second generation of disciples wearing this kind of person was one of the twenty-eight constellations of Lingyun Mountain. However, it was too far away, and he could not see the person's appearance clearly, but judging from his voice and walking posture, he would not be too young.

"Who is this person?" Li Chunfeng stretched his neck and looked at it for a long time, and asked Jiu Yun in a low voice.

"I can't see clearly, but I look like a senior long-winged one." Jiu Yun learned from Li Chunfeng's appearance and looked on tiptoe.

"Well, Jing, Gui, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Yi, Zhen. That should be the one from our Zhuque Palace." Li Chunfeng pondered for a moment.

"Well, Senior Changyi is one of the eight disciples who serve the head master all year round. Listen, you can't be wrong when you speak, you are Senior Changyi." Jiu Yun said.

"All the disciples in blue clothes obeyed the orders." Just as Jiu Yun explained, Changyi on the stage spoke.

"According to the head's instructions, the four generations of disciples belonging to Lingyun Mountain have been addicted to the art of martial arts recently, and have abandoned the study of Tao Zang. The study of Tao Zang is the foundation of my Lingyun Mountain school. You are so careless that you shouldn't have been. Therefore, when this instructions were promulgated, you and four generations of disciples were asked to write the three chapters of "Tao Te Ching", "Zhuangzi" and "Liezi" here." After Changyi finished speaking, there was a buzzing discussion.

"Old third article?" Someone was surprised.

"Why did you start taking this exam?" Someone was puzzled.

"It's over, I'm not familiar with it." Someone was anxious.

"These three articles are pretty good. It seems that they can pass the test." Someone calmed down.

All these voices started to whisper, but gradually they began to become increasingly fierce.

"Silent!" Changyi frowned and looked at the messy scene below, and suddenly shouted.

The square once again became silent.

"Everyone went to the front to pick up paper in the order of the Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Xuanwu and their respective seniority in the sect. After collecting it, they waited in place according to the position at the ceremony." Changyi said as he raised his hand, someone lifted piles of paper, pens and ink from the hall.

"You two should have read books recently, right?" Li Chunfeng relaxed his eyebrows slightly and asked Jiuyun and Jiulu and the other two after hearing Changyi's arrangement.

"I should be fine." Jiu Yun nodded.

"I'm about the same." Jiulu also looked relaxed.

"That's good." Li Chunfeng said with a smile.

Lingyun Mountain's strict hierarchy ensures the smooth operation of its entire system. According to Changyi, in just half an hour, nearly 300 people in the square got paper and pen and found their place.

"One time is limited. Start now." Changyi looked at the sky and said loudly.

Li Chunfeng sat cross-legged and slowly grinded the ink. He calculated the content he was about to write in his heart again. He started writing. These three things were not difficult for him, but the difficult thing was his calligraphy.

Although he learned this thing for a while under the banner of "quality education" when he was a child, he was completely abandoned after going to middle school. He was really a little scared when he held a pen. But at this moment, he had to bite the bullet and start writing.

"Time is here! Everyone stops writing." Time flies very quickly. Changyi looked at the time and shouted again.

Li Chunfeng had finished writing a long time ago, but as he expected, he felt embarrassed to read the handwriting himself, but fortunately he could see clearly what he was writing.

"Everyone is not allowed to sit in place, not whisper, not make loud noises." Changyi waved his hand again, and dozens of white-clothed disciples walked out of Lingyun Hall behind him. After receiving Changyi's instructions, they divided into four groups and walked into the square formation of blue-clothed disciples in the four halls.

Hey, Li Chunfeng hasn't seen such a familiar scene for a long time, and he can't help but miss his student days.

The white-clothed disciples read the papers very quickly. Even though Li Chunfeng stood at the end of the Zhuque Palace, he waited for more than half an hour before it was his turn. During this period, someone was ordered by the white-clothed disciple who was reviewing the papers. It seemed that he had the right answer.

While the white-clothed disciple picked up the paper, Li Chunfeng took a sneak peek at it. There was a tiger pattern on his belt, which seemed to be interspersed with the four halls interspersed with papers.

"Um." The white-clothed disciple frowned as he looked at his paper.

"I dare to ask senior. Hehe." Li Chunfeng smiled with a smile on his face.

"The word "is really ugly." The white-clothed disciple looked contemptuous.

"Disciple must practice more after he goes back." Li Chunfeng said with a smile.
Chapter completed!