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Chapter 144: Deter God to pass the test, enter the door with a sword

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This day was the day when the students who were referring to the examination moved into the inner city and checked into the inn around Gongyuan. Early in the morning, when they entered the entrance of the inner city, scholars gathered with their expressions of excitement and excitement.

As the saying goes: Chang'an is easy to live in, but it is difficult to enter the inner city.

It is said that the capital city is at the foot of the emperor, so the inner city can be said to be directly at the foot of the emperor. There are almost no ordinary people living inside, either rich or noble, and there are many relatives of the king and country.

The inner city, the Forbidden City, the Golden Palace. The core of the power of the entire Xia Yu Dynasty is also a holy place in the minds of scholars all over the world and a place they dream of.

There is only one south gate in the inner city, and there is a small door on both sides of the door. On weekdays, the main door is closed tightly, and only the small door is opened to enter and exit.

Today we welcome the son. The main door opened, two teams of soldiers were arranged, fully armed, and each of them held a long spear in their hands. The tip of the spear was cold. The wind blew, and the red tassels were storming, which added a killing spirit.

There were more than a dozen specialized officials outside the gate to check the quotation documents of the quotation of the quotation, so there was no mistake at all. As for the quotation of the quotation, they were prohibited from entering and could only stay in the outer city and wait.

These rules have been posted and widely publicized.

Of course, if there is a Juzi who does not want to live in the inn arranged by the Gongyuan, and stays in the outer city, it is also free. However, for Juzi all over the world, the opportunity to live in the inner city is so rare, how could he miss it? In most cases, they are flocking to it, but I am afraid that they will be half a beat slower than others.

So early in the morning, the envoys gathered outside the inner city gate waiting for inspection to enter the city.

After Chen Shi, Chen Sanlang and Ye Outong also came outside the door and saw a long queue. They didn't think it was surprising.

Ye Outong followed her to be A Feng and Shutong, but they came to see her young master. Then they had to return to Yunlai Inn.

"The road is long. Since that evening's literary gathering, your song "Shuitu Songtou" has been sung all over the streets and alleys, and I don't know how popular it is..."

Ye Outong said, unable to hide her envy.

Readers are most eager to have a reputation and want their works to be well-known and widely circulated. Many times, such desire even goes beyond the pursuit of power.

The word Chen Sanlang became famous. It is quite rare, and the contributions of the girls in the Yushui Garden are indispensable. It is said that after reading the word, the courtesan Xiaozhuang wanted to come to Yunlai Inn to visit Chen Sanlang, which means he recommended himself to pillows. I don’t know who persuaded him later, so he did not make a journey.

Ye Outong also mentioned this matter a while ago to Chen Sanlang. It was a pity that the other party did not come. Judging from his appearance, he wanted to get a share of the pie.

Chen Sanlang was silent, but he was thanks to the courtesan who didn't come. If he really came, he would have to move his address like after he passed the imperial examination in Yangzhou last time.

Wherever you name is, there is no gain.

Chen Sanlang felt the silk book in his mind be ready to move. He was absorbing the breath all the time. It was just too subtle and difficult to distinguish.

During this period, Ye Outong has had many social engagements. She has broad social interactions and has known many people. At this moment, she is queuing with people from time to time. However, Chen Sanlang, who is famous, is so happy that he doesn't have to greet him. He has given him too much gift and is tired.

When you enter the inner city, the inspection is so strict that it is almost as good as the provincial examination, and you have to touch the whole body. However, the provincial examination is mainly to prevent cheating, and now it is not allowed to carry a powerful tool. The road citation documents need to be repeatedly checked, and suddenly some specific matters will be asked to check their identities.

Before coming, Chen Sanlang was prepared, and he opened the sword box and put it in a brush. As for the small sword, it was inserted into the bun, without any flaws. No one could see that it was a sword.

Since the advancement of the Evil-Slaying Sword, it has changed with many more means to hide the truth.

After waiting for more than an hour, he and Ye Outong were checked, passed the level and entered the inner city.

Buzz!

Chen Sanlang felt something, and couldn't help but be stunned and looked up.

It turned out that a giant statue of the door god was depicted above the inner city gate, with red brushes and ink, with a distinct image and tall and mighty appearance. Standing on the door, holding a pair of golden maces in his hand, wearing a sky-scaling crown, with a flaunting beard, and his eyes wide open.

This pair of eyes is really bright and ingeniously painted. As long as you pass by the door, no matter which angle you walk, it seems to be under the gaze of the door god.

It is not only a gaze, but also a kind of supervision and inspection.

When Chen Sanlang saw this, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart, feeling that the door god seemed to be coming back to life. He found that the evil-killing sword he had inserted in his hair bun was strange, so he wanted to walk down the mountain and conduct a test in person.

This feeling is so mysterious, but it is by no means illusion, nor is it illusion.

Magic tool!

Moreover, it is not an ordinary consecration magic weapon. It can be so vivid and has spiritual power. It is likely to be a virtuous thing.

I really didn't expect that there was a magic weapon guarding the inner city. If it discovered the mystery of the evil-killing sword, it would be out of control.

what to do?

Chen Sanlang almost broke out in a cold sweat. He felt that he was ready, but he still made mistakes. This important place in the capital should not be taken lightly.

Swish!

At the critical moment, the small sword on its head suddenly flashed with a cold light, as if it was there or not, and disappeared in an instant.

It was strange that the door god trembled when he saw this cold light, as if he was shocked. He quickly put his body back on the door and did not dare to move. He didn't even dare to look at Chen Sanlang again.

The whole process is both strange and a bit absurd and funny.

Chen Sanlang felt relieved and couldn't help but smile. In the moment, the relationship between the little sword and the door god statue was like a high official suppressing a small official, bullying the other party without any temper.

When Ye Outong saw him suddenly standing still, she smiled mysteriously again, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Daoyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Sanlang shook his head and replied: "It's nothing, I just look at this statue of god with spirit, and I can't help but take a look."

Ye Outong also noticed it and sighed: "The lines of this painting are vivid and very textured. You can tell at a glance that they were written by everyone, but they don't know who painted it on it."

He paused and whispered: "It is not advisable to stay in the door for a long time. Go in quickly, so as not to violate the taboo."

"clear."

Chen Sanlang ignored it again and stepped into the city with Ye Outong, and followed the people to the direction of the Gongyuan.

There are procedures for arranging accommodation, and the candidates are not allowed to make their own decisions. However, overall, the candidates from the same county live together and are close to each other.

When the room was divided, Ye Outong said happily: "The road is far away, and you and I live next to each other, which is closer than when I lived in Yunlai Inn. It's great."

Chen Sanlang was still recalling what happened when he entered the door just now, and replied absent-mindedly. After entering the room, he immediately closed the door and closed the door, picked up the small sword, and looked quietly. (To be continued...)
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