The dean's origin is amazing. Her father is Liu Chenxiang, who splits the mountain and saves his mother, holding a lotus lantern.

Liu Chenxiang's uncle is Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and Liu Xianglian is Liu Chenxiang's daughter.

It is equivalent to... Erlang Shen is her uncle.

However, this reminded Li Xianyuan. After Journey to the West, you can consider writing a treasure lotus lantern - if the number of immortals and monsters did not come to cause trouble for themselves after Journey to the West was published.

Li Xianyuan's expression changed and attracted Liu Xianglian's attention. She looked at Li Xianyuan with a cold voice: "Do you recognize me?"

Li Xianyuan shook his eyes and was shocked, regained his calmness, nodded and shook his head: "I know Liu Chenxiang, he once cut across Huashan to save his mother."

Abandoning Ji... Abandoning Li Wan'er's prank and becoming Sun Wukong, this is Li Xianyuan's first contact with a person related to mythology.

There were a few whispers in the team. Maybe it was because I had heard of Liu Chenxiang's story of splitting Huashan to save his mother.

But their response was not as great as Li Xianyuan. They seemed to have no idea about Erlang Shen’s relationship with the dean.

Liu Xianglian nodded without comment and asked again: "How did you know?"

Li Xianyuan replied: "I like reading, and I see this record in an unknown unofficial history."

"Is that..." Liu Xianglian saw that Li Xianyuan's words were untrue, but she didn't care. Her personality was like clothes, and her white clothes were like snow and she was not stained with the world. She appeared here just to show her face, and she ordered a middle-aged Confucian scholar to fly away after a few words. She flew away under the moonlight, white clothes were floating like a fairy in the sky.

This caused an uproar among the candidates, and their eyes were full of envy.

The host is suitable to be handed over to the middle-aged Confucian scholars again. He asked the candidates to stand on the Star Star Platform, and he and a group of teachers were leaving the Star Star Platform.

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“…”

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On and off the stage, they looked at each other until time gradually passed. The students of the Star Platform began to whisper, and there was a little commotion.

"alright!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly shouted loudly, which scared the students on the stage and looked at them. Then the Confucian scholar said, "You have completed the power of attracting the stars, come down. After you go home, you have a good sleep and come to the academy for class tomorrow morning.

The students looked at each other.

It was enough that nothing happened on the stage!?

"Otherwise, would there be a beam of light falling from the sky and covering you?" A scholar behind the Confucian scholar said angrily.

"Did you see anything?" Li Xianyuan turned his head and asked Xu Zhitian in a low voice.

"Hmph." Xu Zhitian snorted lightly and turned his head, ignoring him.

Li Xianyuan's eyes were a little inexplicable, and he slightly raised his head to look at the bright Big Dipper above his head. In the moment, he did notice a strange thing. He thought it was an illusion, but he didn't expect it to be true.

The long-awaited candidates walked off the stage in dejectedly. This was really different from their imagination.

Seeing this, the Confucian scholar shook his head and said, "You are still just a child. If you can't even grasp the great aura, you will try to reach the sky? You can wait until you go back and meditate quietly. After you communicate with the Mingtang, you can become a formal child."

A Tongsheng stood up. He was about twenty years old and stood out among a group of young girls: "I wonder if the earlier I communicated with Mingtang, the more talented it means? Another point is that if I cannot communicate with Mingtang, will I be ineligible to have the identity of Tongsheng?"

Confucian scholar said: "Communication with Mingtang has nothing to do with talent, as long as you are calm, you can communicate successfully even in your sleep. As for the inability to communicate with Mingtang... it has not appeared yet."

Several older children were relieved. They studied hard for decades before they passed the exam, and the biggest worry was that they could not communicate with Mingtang.

The power of the star ended like a tiger's beginning and a snake's end. It is false to say that the candidates are not disappointed.

It was as if the court announced that Li Jing and his son Nezha would come to Xinjing for a walk. The people in Xinjing were looking forward to it. As a result, the court issued a list the next day, and the King of Tota and the Third Prince Nezha had hidden themselves and returned to the heaven.

Only a few children of wealthy nobles had known the secret of the star-seeking power, and surrounded Xu Zhitian with disdain.

When I walked to the gate of the academy, several carriages gathered outside the academy.

The poor family naturally walked back, and the carriages were all from the young masters and ladies of Wuhou City. Li Xianyuan didn't walk far along the exterior wall of the academy, and a carriage suddenly stopped in front of him. Xu Zhitian lifted the curtain and poked his head out, and said coldly: "My Xu family is not good to owe anyone a favor. Yesterday you sent me home, and today I will also send you back, and you and I will just go there.

Then you have to touch it back to clear the two things.

Li Xianyuan thought to himself, and he moved quickly into the carriage, as if he was his own.

"You...!" Seeing Li Xianyuan so rude, Xu Zhitian felt angry for no reason.

"Groom, drive!"

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The carriage was running on the empty street, the carriage was slightly shaken, and the two of them sat on one side inside, and no one paid attention to each other.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of the inn. Li Xianyuan jumped out of the carriage and turned around to Xu Zhitian and said, "Thank you."

Responding to him was the angrily shout from the carriage: "Groom, go home!"

With the sound of the tuk, the carriage disappeared and the corner of the street disappeared. Li Xianyuan turned around and returned to the inn.

The waiter lay on the counter and dozed off. He heard the movement and looked up in a daze. When he saw Li Xianyuan, he immediately became energetic and said enthusiastically: "It's Li Zhuangyuan."

Li Xianyuan nodded, walked to the counter and reached into her arms and asked, "How much does it cost to stay in a hotel these days."

The oil lamp on the counter reflected Li Xianyuan's side face. As the candlelight shook, his indifferent face seemed to have a few more agile expressions.

He still had a few coins of copper and the little gold foil that was deducted from the invitation, so it was enough to pay the store.

The waiter waved his hands repeatedly: Our shopkeeper said that it is our honor to stay in the hotel, and you have to eat and stay. You can stay as long as you want."

Li Xianyuan hesitated for a moment and took back his hand: "Thank you, the shopkeeper for me."

After Li Wan'er left, his life became more difficult. If he hadn't been on the verge of the case, he would probably have moved to a ruined temple.

It seems that the publication of Journey to the West is about to be put on the agenda.

The waiter didn't know that Li Xianyuan was worried and enthusiastic: "Do you want some midnight snacks in Li Zhuangyuan? Xiao ordered the kitchen to do it."

Li Xianyuan declined: "No need to worry."

Stepping on the wooden steps to the second floor, the lights on the rooms on both sides of the aisle were turned off, and slight snoring sounds came from the rooms.

When I returned to the room, I pushed the door open and entered. It was pitch black in the room, and the moonlight was printed with the outline of the window frame projected on the ground.

Li Xianyuan lit a candle and illuminated the room, turned around and came to the door to close the door.

Sitting at the table, taking off the painted tube and putting it on the table. Li Xianyuan stared at the candlelight and slowly closed his eyes.

He is trying to communicate with Mingtang.

Mingtang is located one inch between the eyebrows, and communication is as the Confucian scholars said, just be calm and not too difficult.

As time passed, Li Xianyuan's breathing gradually stabilized, as if he was asleep...

Bang-

Suddenly, Li Xianyuan was awakened by the sound, her eyes opened, and she said without looking back: "Don't make trouble in the sea, you..."

Halfway through, Li Xianyuan's voice came to an abrupt end.

Scream-

The mouse looked up at him, and it seemed as if it was drilling into the bed.

The room returned to peace. After a long time, a sigh echoed.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil. If you should leave, you should not keep it..."
Chapter completed!