Chapter 1304

"Welcome to Jingyun town. Please follow the team. Don't be separated! Sir, sir! Are you from our tour group? Oh, no! OK."

A tour guide with a ponytail decided that Lou Zhoutian didn't belong to their tour group, so he waved a small flag and took more than a dozen well-dressed uncles and aunts to move on, passed the slate bridge and stepped on the withered and yellow grass.

Gao Ge took back his eyes and subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette, but found that there was no trash can within 40 or 50 meters. He resolutely gave up this choice and continued to walk forward step by step with Lou Zhoutian.

The neatly connected bluestone slab road is still wet, and the eaves on both sides of the wide and narrow path are still dripping. Jingyun Town, which has just experienced a light rain, is shrouded in a layer of fog, and the moss under the corner is still spreading. The elderly need to be more cautious when walking.

Two children of about three or four years old chased after each other. The little boy running in front laughed like a tractor, holding a rattle in his hand like a goose feather collector. He stepped into the puddle and splashed water. The little girl behind suffered a disaster. Her hair was wet and stuck on her forehead. He held his hands into small fists and rubbed his eyes and cried, After a while, a woman wearing navy blue clothes and a headscarf came, grabbed the little boy and beat him fat on the ass.

Now it's a little boy crying, and the little girl is not happy.

Singing, he looked at it and lost his smile. He had some doubts in his heart. He whispered to Lou Zhoutian: "Mr. Lou, the Confucian cave is in this place?"

"Yes."

Looking at the fantastic look on Gao Ge's face, Lou Zhoutian smiled and asked, "otherwise, in your opinion, where should the Confucian cave be?"

"This..." sang and shook his head, "I don't know."

Lou Zhou didn't speak again.

Jingyun town is not very big, but the terrain is somewhat complex. In addition, the paths are crisscrossed. If you are not careful, it is easy to get lost, and the buildings here are connected green brick houses.

After walking for almost 20 minutes, I finally saw that the building stopped on Sunday,

"Here we are."

Stop singing, turn around and look at the buildings in front of you. Some of them are like the gate of the ancient Yamen. Four strong words are also written on the lintel plaque.

Jingyun Academy.

"Here it is?" Sing with a look of amazement.

"This is it." Lou Zhou Tian smiled and said, "come with me, but remember to grab my clothes."

"Ah?"

"If you want to enter the real Jingyun academy, you need the courage of scholars. You don't have it."

It's embarrassing to touch your nose.

Listening to make complaints about yourself.

Up a few steps, when entering the gate, Gao Ge noticed that the momentum of Lou Zhoutian suddenly increased and his clothes flew at the same time.

However, this did not make Gaoge feel much pressure. Instead, he felt more friendly. He even smelled a smell of ink. He didn't know whether it was a psychological effect.

At the moment of crossing the threshold, singing felt a strong wind, as if a strong resistance was coming, but after passing through, the scene in front of me also changed greatly.

The area of Jingyun academy seen earlier is not large, and it looks dilapidated and in disrepair. It is estimated that the row houses look like water curtain holes when it rains.

Of course, I didn't see the singing. It's just a brain tonic.

But now, Gaoge sees rows of buildings, buildings and ancient trees.

In the distance, there is a high platform, ten meters above the ground, on which is a copper bell.

It is also the tallest building in the Academy.

At the same time, there are already two young men in white Confucian clothes, wearing square crowns and tall and straight.

A face like white jade, a seemingly like Pan an, is singing in the heart. Is it crazy to make complaints about it? Is it good looking to become a potential reader?

I saw two people face the building and bow with both hands, looking respectful.

"I've seen you, sir. Why did you come to Jingyun academy?"

Singing, looking at the look and behavior of the two people, they are really respectful to Lou Zhoutian, but looking at what they say, it seems that they don't know who Lou Zhoutian is.

"Tell Wang Xinwei that his husband is coming." Lou zhoujing said.

After listening to Lou Zhoutian's words, both of them changed their faces.

One of them, cautiously and tentatively asked, "dare you ask the old gentleman... Lou Lao?"

"It's me."

"I have lost my welcome. Please forgive me, Mr. Lou!" They quickly bowed to the end, completely in a state of fear, which surprised Gao Ge. It seems that Lou Zhoutian has a great position in the Confucian cave. But Lou Zhoutian said that he hasn't been to the Confucian cave for a long time. In that case, what is Lou Zhoutian's identity in the Confucian cave?

Also, Wang Xinwei, mentioned by Lou Zhou Tiangang just now, seems to be a student of Lou Laozi.

What do you call yourself? Confucianism seems to be different from other sects. Isn't it right to call martial uncles and uncles?

Gao Ge took out his mobile phone and wanted to spend a hundred degrees, but found that there was no network here, so he could only sigh.

After standing at the door for a while, he sang loudly and saw a group of high crowned and broad-minded Confucian scholars coming towards them in a hurry. In front of them was a middle-aged man with a layer of beard on his lips.

The people behind him were about forty or fifty years old.

The middle-aged man rushed to Lou Zhoutian first, stunned for a long time, and then the corners of his eyes were wet.

"Disciple Wang Xinwei, have you met sir!"

"I've seen Mr. Lou!"

Watching those people rush to the building one after another, the master Zhou Tian holds his disciples' rites and sings loudly, which makes him more and more confused.

Lou Zhou Tian smiled and waved his hand: "don't be polite."

Then he looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him and suddenly frowned.

"Xinwei."

"The disciple is here." Wang Xinwei took two steps forward and helped the old man.

"It has been twenty years since I left here, but you haven't changed much."

Gao Ge obviously noticed that Wang Xinwei's body trembled, as if he had a natural fear of Lao Lao Zi.

"What you taught me is that in recent years, the disciples have run the internal affairs of the academy and their studies have been abandoned a lot."

"Forget it, this is the business of your Jingyun academy, and I can't manage it." Lou Zhoutian shook his head, "by the way, this is a high song and a loyal disciple."

Wang Xinwei took a look at the singing, smiled and nodded, with some doubts: "loyal disciple? Last time he came, I didn't hear of it, but..."

"But what?"

"Sir, I'm a curious, loyal disciple. It doesn't seem to be Confucianism into Taoism?" Wang Xinwei said carefully.

"It doesn't matter. Different ways come to the same end." Lou Zhoutian sighed, "Xinwei, I haven't seen you for many years. You're narrow."

"What Mr. said is that if Mr. is absent and no one teaches his disciples, it will be difficult to grow." Wang Xinwei said with a bitter smile, "Sir, let me take you to rest first."

"Well, lead the way. Sing and follow!"

"Get it!"