Long Live The Emperor! - Chapter 827

Chapter 827: 6. Why Teach Me? Why Don’t I Teach You

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And after being together for a long time, she would occasionally reveal her “true colors”.

Miao Miao glanced at Xia Ji and said, ” From today onwards, bring some money with you. Go around the Academy more often. If you need to buy teaching materials or make friends, you don’t have to save money. ” If it’s not enough, I’ll think of a way.”

Xia Ji was thinking about a problem when he heard Miao Miao’s words. He felt a strong sense of protection. He looked up and smiled gently. “”I understand.”

Miao Miao looked at his gentle smile and felt a little strange. It was as if this younger brother of hers…She had grown up and seemed to be very charming.

Thinking of this, she added seriously,” If you enter the Academy, you must study hard and not fall in love. ”

Xia Ji was stunned for a moment before he burst into laughter.

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In the afternoon,

Xia Ji led the horse out of the house and quickly reached the main road.

This horse was the one that had brought the two of them to Liangzhou. It was not a good breed. Its fur was black and yellow. The only commendable thing was that it did not fall ill along the way. It was considered to be in its prime.

Moreover, this horse was a female horse.

When Miao Miao chose the horse, she had also taken note of this.

After all, the mares could still be bred and give birth to many foals, which could earn them a fortune.

Xia Ji stepped out of the west gate and sat on the back of the mixed-hair mother horse. He pressed his legs against the horse’s belly, and the horse began to run, heading east along the official road.

Tingxue Academy was not in the city, but at the foot of Cangyun Mountain outside Liangzhou City, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

At this time, because the Academy would open for enrollment in two or three days, the entrance several miles away from the Academy was already crowded.

Xia Ji saw many people queuing up in the distance, as if they were undergoing some sort of ” pre-test. ” He led the horse into the stable and gave the boy twenty copper coins. He then received a ” Horse Picking Plate ” and approached the ” pre-test ” area.

This ” pre-test ” was actually just a system similar to ” early registration “. It was not considered a test.

However, if you want to register, you have to at least have some basic standards, right? You have to be literate, right? He knew a little about music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, or at least knew a little about them, right?

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Xia Ji didn’t participate in the ‘pre-test’.

He had come here to see if the Tingxue Academy could do it, what level it was at, and if it could give him a stage to start the game.

Thus, he walked past the archway and stepped inside.

As soon as he stepped in, he heard the laughter of some people not far away.

The laughter seemed to be directed at him.

It probably said,’There are many students from Tingxue Academy behind this memorial archway, and there are even teachers. If you enter rashly and anger those people because of your rudeness and ignorance, then you won’t have a fate with the Academy…’

There was a lot of common information in the academies. If you had no fate here, would other academies accept a student abandoned by Tingxue Academy?

In the past, there were some people who were proud of their talents and wanted to obtain some so-called opportunities through entering, but in the end, they all became clowns that made people laugh at them.

This Tingxue Academy was not an ordinary academy. There were mysteries hidden within…Even the imperial family of the Northern Tang Dynasty respects him.”

Xia Ji didn’t care.

He didn’t come here to seek opportunities.

It was to see if this place was worth coming to.

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If it wasn’t worth it, then he would rather think of other ways and look at other forces than die here.

This match between him and Tiandao was far less intense and rushed than the previous one, but it was more dangerous.

It could be said to be “where there is no sound, there is thunder. In the still water, there is a surging undercurrent.”

This was because the Wielder of the Will had the advantage of information and the strange Death God’s culture. The only things he could rely on were the fused Dao runes of the alternate universe and Miao Miao, the chosen one.

In the last round, the final battle could happen at any time, and there was no room for breathing.

In this round, it was mostly about starting and setting up.

Whether it was him or Tiandao, if their starting speed was slightly off, the gap between them would be widened by time.

In this life, although he had the body of Amitabha Buddha, it was a game. Naturally, he could not cultivate Buddhism again. Otherwise, wouldn’t he be pointing at the Heavenly Dao and telling him, ” Stop looking, I’m right here “?

Xia Ji entered the archway of the Tingxue Academy. He walked for a few hundred meters and came to a barren peach forest. He looked up and saw everything. Obviously, the teachers in the academy liked peach blossoms very much. Otherwise, they would not have planted so many.

As they walked further, they could see some small buildings, pavilions, and pavilions hidden behind the evergreen trees. They could vaguely hear the sound of zither music drifting over, some were talking loudly, some were reciting poems, and there were two people playing chess…

Xia Ji looked on quietly, not finding it strange. This should be a force that was mainly based on Confucianism.

The Confucianism of the Ancient Netherworld Era was clearly much stronger than that of the later generations. This was evident from Miao Miao’s words,”It’s rumored that the College Chief of the Bi Luo Academy has the ability to reach the heavens and the earth.”

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After walking for a while, he could vaguely see the Tingxue Academy in the distance.

It was a complex of buildings built according to the terrain of the Gray Cloud Mountain. It was rather elegant.

There was a waterfall a few hundred meters to the east of the Academy.

The silver-like water flowed down from the mountain and landed in the distant green pond, creating waves of mist.

Although it was late autumn, it still had a special flavor.

Xia Ji turned around and looked around. He suddenly saw an old man fishing by the pond under the waterfall.