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Chapter 7 The Holy Temple Opens!

The next morning, the entire Linchuan City woke up in advance, but did not hear the familiar sound of reading aloud. Major private schools specially approved a day's holiday in order to allow students who study hard to experience the atmosphere of the Holy Temple in advance.

Today is the day when the Holy Temple is opened.

As soon as the Holy Temple is opened every year, experienced vendors will pull various carts around the temple early, occupying a good position, and selling it to the world, making it look like a market.

In the crowds, many children rode on the shoulders of their adults, leaned their heads to look forward. After seeing clearly that the legendary temple Zhu was just a young monk with an ordinary appearance, they all lost interest in disappointment.

Tang Ji finally squeezed all the way to the Holy Temple, biting a piece of scallion pancake in his mouth, and the hat on his head had been squeezed to the side, and his clothes were as messy as if he had been taken turns by more than a dozen girls from Chunxilou.

"Brother Tang, it's easy and pleasant to follow you!" A boy as thin as firewood came out from behind Tang Ji and said with a smile.

Tang Ji took a bite of the scallion pancake in anger and said vaguely: "Grandma, you are relaxed, but the uncle almost got trampled on his shoes!"

The thin boy smiled and teased, "But why did Brother Tang always squeeze on other girls? I clearly saw you grabbing Xiaoyun's chest just now!"

When Tang Ji heard this, he was neither ashamed nor annoyed. He raised his big fat claws and grabbed two handfuls of air in the air, and smiled and said, "It's a pity that it's still a little smaller and has no touch. What do you little brat know?"

Fang Xiaole was called a little brat, obviously he didn't want to do so, and immediately fought back: "Hmph, be careful I'll tell Butler Wu about this!"

Tang Ji couldn't help but shrink his neck and quickly changed the subject: "Okay, go quickly, everyone has arrived."

As he said that, Tang Ji led Fang Xiaole to continue walking forward. On the other side, Xu Yi and others had arrived long ago. However, when they saw Tang Ji's arrival, no one greeted him, but instead showed contempt.

Children have always judged people by their appearance. With Tang Ji's bloated figure, they have never been popular in private schools, so Tang Ji only has two friends, Su Wen and Fang Xiaole.

During this urban examination, Fang Xiaole was also on the list, and the two families lived very close, so they came together.

Others looked down on him, and Tang Ji was too lazy to touch his cold butt. He stood silently on the other side with Fang Xiaole and whispered something.

Fang Xiaole soon discovered that Tang Ji seemed a little absent-minded and couldn't help but wonder: "Why, Brother Tang will be nervous?"

"Bad, I haven't seen any scene before, what is a mere holy temple?" As he said this, Tang Ji's eyes drifted away and he kept glancing towards the distance.

"I don't know if Su Wen has left the city. If he is stopped by the garrison army, it will be bad!" Tang Ji took a bite of the scallion pancake with concern. It was obvious that he was not nervous about the Holy Temple.

Of course Fang Xiaole didn't know this, and thought Tang Ji was showing off, so she couldn't help but pat the other party's thick shoulder and sighed quietly: "It's a pity that Brother Su failed to pass the exam."

Tang Ji responded vaguely, but stopped talking.

Soon, the only temple Zhu in the Holy Temple slowly moved out. Seeing this, the surroundings immediately became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on this beautiful monk.

After clearing his throat, the temple prayed: "According to the convention, today is the day to open the literary position for my Linchuan City students annually. Thanks to the blessing of hundreds of saints, our dynasty has been growing more and more prosperous for a hundred years, and monsters dare not invade you! Today, we use the talents of all saints to inspire you, and hope that in the future, you will sacrifice your blood to strengthen our human race, stick to the holy way, and live up to the grace of the holy!"

The current ten students in the Holy Temple said in unison: "I will never let down the holy grace!"

Nodded, Miao Zhu took out a list, and then read out the first name in the head aloud: "Xu Yi!"

"Student is here!" Xu Yi stepped forward, dressed as white as snow, and pride was written on his face.

The temple Zhu didn't say much, but stretched out his jade-like palms and gently pressed them on Xu Yi's head. Then, a faint golden luster gradually floated on Xu Yi's body.

Talent light protects!

Xu Yi stood there and did not feel any difference in his body. His brain became much clearer in an instant. He raised his head and looked in the direction where his father was outside the field. The pride on his face became stronger and stronger.

Soon, Temple Zhu raised his palm and read out the next name on the list. Xu Yi bowed slightly to thank Temple Zhu, and then stood next to him.

Then Tang Ji, Fang Xiaole and others also stepped forward to accept Cai Guang's protection. The whole process lasted for a stick of incense. When the last person also emitted golden light, Miao Zhu's face looked exhausted.

Ten 15-year-old boys stood outside the gate of the Holy Temple, with a faint golden light on their bodies, which looked enviable.

Among the ten people, almost all of them couldn't wait, and they looked into the temple, but could not speak urges, and could only secretly suppress the excitement and excitement in their hearts.

There were only two people, but their attention was not focused on the holy temple behind them.

Xu Yi had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his fists were slightly tightened, and he was thinking of someone's name in his heart.

Tang Ji's big face was wrinkled, and he was nervous and thinking about someone's name.

At this time, two things happened at the same time.

One is that Temple Zhu finally waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Enter the Holy Temple!"

The students cheered in their hearts, wishing they could rush in, but everyone saw that Xu Yi, who was the top of the city exam, did not move, so they didn't have the nerve to move first.

Fang Xiaole mocked Tang Ji for being nervous, but in fact, he was really nervous at this time, so when he saw Tang Ji's body like a mountain still moving around him, he didn't move either.

Neither Xu Yi nor Tang Ji moved because they both saw the second thing.

Or, they saw a carriage slowly coming from the street outside the Holy Temple.

Tang Ji recognized the carriage at a glance as the spacious carriage he carefully selected yesterday. His heart skipped a beat and his lips turned a little white.

Xu Yi couldn't recognize the carriage, but he recognized the figure that poked out from the carriage window, snorted coldly in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more bitter.

There were too many people surrounding the temple, but they didn't understand what was happening at this time. Why did the temple Zhu clearly called to enter the temple, but the ten students were still motionless?

How is this different from the situation in previous years?

Xu Ling also frowned slightly. He was the first to discover his son's strangeness. He was about to figure out what was going on when a riot sounded from behind.

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But at this moment, a strange thing happened that Xu Ling had never seen in Linchuan City for decades, which made him unable to help but look back.

People were still immersed in confusion and doubts, and they heard the neighing sounds of horses behind them, retreating to both sides like conditioned reflexes. The carriage followed the way the crowd made way out and slowly drove to the front of the temple!

Then, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and two figures, one big and one small, jumped out of the carriage.

Su Wen stood under the steps of the Holy Temple, and under the attention of everyone, holding Su Yu's little hand, slowly walked up the steps with a smile on his face.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

"Su Wen! You're crazy!" Tang Ji was the first person to react. He took a step and ran to the steps, grabbed Su Wen's shoulder, his face full of anxiety.

Su Wen replied with a smile: "It's a little loss to ask you to spend so much money to hire a carriage, but you only walked less than two miles."

Tang Ji said anxiously: "I didn't say this, why are you here! Why are you, why don't you..."

"Why didn't you run away?" Su Wen raised his eyebrows lightly, patted Tang Ji's chest with a smile, and said, "Today is the day when the Holy Temple is opened, how can I miss it?"

Seeing that Tang Ji seemed to be about to cry out in a hurry, Su Wen comforted him again: "Don't worry, I know it!"

As he said that, Su Wen took another step forward, his eyes flashed over Tang Ji and fell on Xu Yi.

"I really didn't expect that you would dare to come here. It seems that you can't wait to die? Or are you here to beg me for mercy?" Xu Yi sneered at the corner of his mouth. When he looked at Su Yu, a trace of lust flashed in his eyes.

After saying that, several other friends around Xu Yi also reacted and sarcastically said, "Su Wen, it seems that you are quite sensible in the current affairs. Now you kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Xu to admit your mistakes, and then offer your slut. Maybe Mr. Xu will consider giving you a life!"

"Yes, yes, it's not too late to beg for mercy now. If Mr. Xu takes the literary position after a while, it will be too late!"

With many different opinions, Su Wen's face remained unchanged and continued to walk forward with a smile. Seeing this, the haze on Xu Yi's face became heavier. He couldn't help but think, would this Su Wen be so stupid that he wanted to assassinate him in front of the Holy Temple?

Today is different from the past. Before the Holy Temple, there was a dignified temple blessing on his side, and my father was escorting him not far away. If Su Wen dared to take action at this time, he would definitely be seeking death!

It's just a pity that killing him like this would be a bit cheaper.

Xu Yi thought so, Su Wen had already arrived less than a foot in front of him, and at the same time, a cold shout suddenly sounded.

"Bold! Who dares to make trouble on the day the Holy Temple is opened!"

After saying a word, Su Wen suddenly felt a sense of oppression like a sea of ​​pressure hitting him. The next moment, a tall figure stopped him.

The tiger's eyes were like lightning, and its anger was slightly wide open. It was the city garrison general, Xu Yi's father, Xu Ling!

Seeing that a pair of big hands were about to press on his shoulders and capture him, Su Wen resisted the pressure like a thousand pounds of stone, straightened his chest, and said righteously: "Dare you ask General, which holy law I, Su Wen, violated? Why should the general take me down in full view of everyone? Does the general want to be indifferent to black and white, and betray the law for personal gain!"

Three questions were shocked, like a stone and a rock, and it hit the stairs in front of the holy temple, making everyone secretly shocked: "Who is this Su Wen? How dare you contradict General Xu in public!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Ling paused slightly, sneered, and shouted: "You are not a student on the city exam list, but you are trying to break into the Holy Temple at this time. His intentions are ulterior motives. Shouldn't you be arrested!"

When Su Wen heard this, he suddenly laughed.

Seeing Su Wen's smile, Tang Ji was suddenly stunned, but Xu Ling and Xu Yi and his son were in a panic, as if something bad was about to happen.

Then, Su Wen's voice became softer. He turned around, looked at the temple beside him, and bowed slightly: "The Holy Law stipulates that any 15-year-old boy can enter the Holy Temple to gain wisdom. There is no requirement to pass the city exam. I wonder if it is true?"

Miao Zhu looked at Su Wen deeply, ignored Xu Ling's angrily gaze beside him, nodded slightly, and smiled and said, "Not bad."

Xu Yi said in a state of reflex, "This is impossible!"

Xu Ling suddenly clenched his fist, grabbed Su Wen's collar, and said in a cold voice: "After that being said, "How can you enter the Holy Temple without talent? If you delay the students on the city exam list getting a literary position because you enter the Holy Temple, it would be a violation of the rules!"

Su Wen did not expect that Xu Ling was still so tough at the moment of the Holy Rule, and his heart suddenly became anxious. At this moment, another voice suddenly sounded.

"What is a rule? Holy law is a rule! Does General Xu want to ignore the holy law and cover the sky with his own hands?"

Before he finished speaking, Su Wen felt the pressure on his body receding like a tide, and then a familiar figure slowly approached.
Chapter completed!
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