When the day decided to go and stay, all the Buddhist students who had studied Buddhism were walking around in the patio in front of the Buddhist temple. Today, there were many officers and soldiers who came to the Buddhist temple. They drew a barrier with lime in front of the Buddhist temple, which was several feet away from the window lattice of the Buddhist temple. A soldier said that those who dared to cross this line would be killed without mercy.

In the Wei Dynasty, those who dare to cheat in the big exam will usually go to jail. If you encounter a military officer invigilator, you may be killed on the spot. Those military officers have been bullied by those civil servants over the years. A civil servant's account may very likely cause a military officer who has finally climbed up to be destroyed and lost all his money. Once the students in the examination room are caught by the military officer, those people will definitely fight against these future stars that will climb up to the future, so that they will lose a little danger in the future.

Perhaps there have been more and more civil servants in recent years, and some positions have even reserved for one class. The annual exam has to continue, otherwise they will offend scholars all over the world. The world is a disciple of Confucius. The official family is a master of calligraphy and painting, and naturally the descendants of Confucius. In recent years, it was through the Confucian Tao that they obeyed these people. Once the exam is stopped, you will disrespect your teachers and respect the Tao, and you will forget your ancestors. The sour taste of all literati can definitely make the official family ashamed and ashamed under the illumination of the holy light of Confucius.

In the end, I don’t know who came up with an idea. As long as the big exam is done, we will bring some military officers who have suffered from civil servants to invigilate the exam. I heard that this effect is very good. In some places, by the end of the exam, there are often only a few people left in the exam room. Those who have some hope are driven out of false charges. Those who stayed are just scared and their legs are trembling, and they cannot run away. Some counties in the exam also have murder cases, and those literati were not killed or beaten.

It was a death, but was scared to death by the military officers who stared at the eyes like copper bells. In some places, they simply used a trick to temporarily change the examination venue, which made the candidates run away. The most incredible thing was that one exam had changed three times. When the candidates finally got the exam papers, they were notified that the exam time was over. Looking at the test papers that seemed to be available next time, the invigilator was very satisfied. Not only did he save the quota, but he also saved the exam papers, and the best of both worlds was also the best.

There are very few scholars who have passed the imperial examination in recent years, and the officials are very satisfied. He feels that this method should be vigorously promoted. The consequences of his doing so have led to the rapid rise of the bandit industry. Those scholars have turned to the Green Forest, often saying that bandits are not scary, just because they are afraid that bandits are cultured. After a new round of reshuffle, those bandits who keep up with the pace of the times are gradually ruling the green forest world. They are rich, some are more cultured.

The Buddhists in front of the Buddhist temple stood outside the white line and whispered to each other in their actions. I heard that the first disciple to consider today was Master Xuankong's most proud disciple Junior Brother Huixin. These people occasionally communicated with the people next to them, but their eyes never left the gate of the Buddhist temple. Only a gap exposed from the crack in the door gave them the chance to observe every move inside.

The weather is particularly good today. When the light outside shines through the gap, it cannot expand their vision further. Instead, it looks dark from the outside, which is a bit scary. He looks at the cold gazes cast by the soldiers with some timidity, and simply gives up the feeling of being chopped out of his neck.

Finally, they chose to listen, one by one, closed their eyes, and connected themselves with everything around them. The master said that everything has spirits. As long as they reach some consensus with these things that seem to have no life, they can easily understand the situation inside.

When they vaguely felt the movements and stillness in the Buddhist temple, they opened their eyes excitedly to share their achievements with the people around them. They looked at the Buddhist temple with the door open at some point, and there was already a quarrel inside. Only then did they realize that everything just now was just their imagination.

Huixin, blushing, pointed at Jiumo Xuankong's nose and cursed. The shopkeeper Wu next to him even warned Huixin several times. Maybe in a while, the two of them would really do it.

"The bullshit Buddha, the bullshit Buddhist principles, the bullshit Buddhist son." Huixin said three bullshits and left without looking back. Jiumo Xuankong, who was smoky in his seven orifices, was even more ill because of today's quiz. The next quiz had to be delayed for several days. When he saw Master Xuankong again, his face was withered, his eyes were deep, and his unkempt stubborn stubbornness made people feel that he had aged a few years in an instant.

Xiao Wuzi, who had just stepped into the door, finally brought a bowl of butter tea, but Mao Zixing, who was crazy about entering the door, grabbed the bowl of tea soup, and threw it to the ground with a "clang" and smashed it into pieces.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on?" At this time, Mao Zixing's arms were pulled by Xiao Wuzi's mother, otherwise she would have slapped the kid long ago.

"Those Buddhist principles are to deceive the common people. You are all bewitched by the old monk."

"I don't care about this. I will be my teacher for one day and my father for life. You should go back immediately to apologize to Master Xuankong and Manager Wu, otherwise you will have good fruits today."

"You are the old man, you are not my biological father, at best, just a lustful person who hooked up with my mother."

After a crisp slap of "snake", Mao Zixing and Xiao Wuzi stood there for a few seconds. Just now, Xiao Wuzi's mother's slap seemed to have fooled the three of them.

The rebellion of Xiaowuzi during puberty finally exploded at this moment. Looking at his son's swelling and swollen cheeks, a line of tears fell down the corners of his mother's eyes who were always worried about it. It seemed that he had lost consciousness and didn't know where to put his palms. Mao Zixing next to him didn't know what to do. He just wanted to scare the kid, but he didn't really want to take action.

"You actually hit me for an outsider, I hate you." Xiaowuzi touched his face and ran away with grievances.

"Don't worry, he really wants to escape, even a dog can't catch him."

After Xiaowuzi's mother finished speaking, she accidentally scolded Mao Zixing. Mao Zixing next to her was even more embarrassed and blushed. She didn't know what to eat to grow up. A man who had practiced qigong could not catch up with a child. He had to follow Xiaowuzi's mother's advice and stayed consciously. He thought that the son never came back after escaping that night, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
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