Qian Yiqun saw the status of the Iron Staff Taoist, so he became more and more concerned and fasted at home. He also borrowed many basic Taoist sutras and treatises from his mother, such as "Taishang Ganying Pian", "Xuanmen Day Recitation Morning and Evening Class", "Fourteen Treatises on Establishing Teachings" and other basic Taoist sutras and treatises, so as not to make common sense mistakes after going up the mountain and be embarrassed.

Qian's mother was also very happy to know that her son would go up to Qionglong Mountain to practice, and brought Xiaoxiao to prepare the clothes and quilts for her son's daily needs.

Since Qian Datong saw his son's "fairy art", he seemed to be mentally prepared, and it was not surprising that he chose a respectful and honest person from his hometown to replace the civil servant quota left by Qian Yiqun.

Daimao went to Qihong Xiaozhu for Qian Yiqun and told Xu Fo and Li Zhenli that they were going to go to the mountain to practice, and that the teaching of swordsmanship would be delayed. Li Zhenli generously gave Daimao two cents of silver, only saying, "I understand." There was no other statement.

Chen Xiangming only learned from Zhou Zhengqing that Qian Yiqun had resigned and went up the mountain. He cursed Zhou Zhengqing in his heart, and Wen Yun and the two "bitters" were not sons! He was so worried that his plan failed. He was straight in the study and ate a bowl of porridge a day and night.

I thought Chen Xiangming had been cuckolded but was only angry for a long time. This time the blow was even bigger than that he had cuckolded!

The only person who could comfort Chen Xiangming himself was probably the only one who could comfort him. Qionglong Mountain was under the jurisdiction of Wu County, and Qian Yiqun was still a citizen under his rule.

Even if you are outside, you are still a civilian.

After thinking through this section, Chen Xiangming also wanted to find a solution and sent Master Li to visit him. He praised Qian Yiqun's Gongzhong with great duty and made a statement that the Ministry of Education and Personnel replaced the official service.

But for some reason, Zhou Zhengqing and Wen Yunhe both hid the matter of the Iron Staff Taoist in their hearts and did not tell anyone about it. Qian Yiqun was afraid that after missing the news, his own threshold would be broken. Unexpectedly, after three or five days, there was no news at all, and the twists and turns in the hearts of people were difficult for him to understand.

Wen Yunhe went to Wujin in person and sent people to the Qian clan of Xukou to do their best to do the work of continuing the genealogy of the clan.

Qian Yiqun rarely participates in sect affairs and always thinks that this matter is done by the two families sitting together and chatting. In fact, various links inside, looking up the genealogy, looking for witnesses from the clan, exploring the ruins of the migration path, and walking every step requires money to open the way. In a few days, the money spent was like flowing water, all of which were literary confusion and points.

Qian Yiqun stayed at home, recuperating while recuperating his injuries, and his daily homework was not overwhelming. He also heard about the continuation of the genealogy of the Union of Sects from his father, and was very grateful to Wen Yunhe. Not only because of the current protection, but if he could join the great family and his descendants in the future, they would be of great help to study and make progress.

Everyone thinks that the imperial examination is fair, and that as long as you study well, you can change your family.

Actually, it is not the case.

Even those who are born with knowledge like Qian Yiqun, if they are not born in a wealthy family, can only go to the village to study and enlightenment. The enlightenment teachers themselves are at most students, and those who have only a few knowledges and understand them are at best to teach children to read.

Only the children of wealthy families are all great scholars, and they all see and hear are all very insightful, and their natural pattern is extraordinary. In particular, Confucianism often uses subtle words and great meanings to be famous in the world. Great Confucianism can make every word and every sentence has the words of a saint. Where can it be compared with the vertical style of the countryside?

Therefore, the wealthy family has a lot of Jinshi, and it is already a great joy to be able to pass the imperial examinations among poor families.

"In the future, my Qian family will have to have more Jinshi, so that they will not be bullied." Qian Yiqun sighed sincerely after hearing his father telling him about the tribe.

"My son is so dedicated to helping me, it is my son's credit." Qian Datong said happily, "Now that my son has been removed from his hometown, I will not be stingy with this classic history. My grandson can also be promoted to the imperial examination in the future. Yes, your third uncle said he wanted to come to see you, but I was afraid of delaying your homework, so he didn't dare to reply." Although Qian Yiqun had not yet gone up the mountain, he was regarded as an ordinary god in the clan. Everyone knows that the Qian family of Wujin was willing to favor the Liansect this time because of Qian Yiqun, who was outside of Xuanming.

In fact, Qian Datong is not worried about his son's homework. He just doesn't want to spend the limited time he spends with his son on others. Not to mention anything else, the dinner time at home is getting earlier and longer, and the meal time is getting longer and longer. It is because the family knows that Qian Yiqun gets together after going up the mountain, taking advantage of the time when he is reunited and dinner together.

Qian Yiqun said: "These relatives are nothing more than seeing our family bringing them benefits. I am too lazy to see them. If they want to thank you, just look for Wen Yun and go."

"A blood lineage, why is my son so indifferent to family affection?" Qian Datong's heart was like a needle.

"Well, my son is leaving home, he is reluctant to leave, and he is impatient for a moment and talks randomly. Don't be angry, father." Qian Yiqun took a breath, knowing that he had committed another taboo. At this time, people value clan affairs more than the sky. As the saying goes: mountains and rivers can be broken, the emperor can die, and the clan incense cannot be cut off!

When Qian Datong heard this, he thought: People say that the supreme love is forgiving. My son is a person who has a great opportunity to become an immortal, so he is naturally different from ordinary people like us... Alas, why is it my son?

One hopes that his son can become an immortal and gain the blessing of the nine ancestors and seven grandchildren; the other hopes that his father and son are deeply in love... Qian Datong is unable to lift chopsticks, and his throat is choked, and he can't speak out thousands of words in his heart.

Qian Xiaoxiao thought that the family would eat together and eat less every time, and she couldn't help but tears rolled in her eyes. She was afraid that people would see it, so she hurriedly picked up the rice bowl to cover it up, but the tears fell into the bowl, and it really tasted bitter and salty when she was sent into it.

On the contrary, Qian's mother was the most indifferent. She sincerely felt that her son could have such a fate as a blessing from the ancestors. Moreover, Qionglong Mountain is close to home, so I missed it so much that I just had to go for a trip. What's the problem? Besides, the son just went into the mountain to practice and went down the mountain naturally after he got out of the master, and did not have to stay on the mountain for the rest of his life.

The family was having their own thoughts when they suddenly heard a light and lofty voice floating outside the gate, shouting: "Qian Yiqun, let's go with me."

Qian Yiqun thought he had been mentally prepared when he heard this voice, but at this moment he became heavy. He said to himself several times, "Seeking the Immortals and Asking the Ways, Blessing the Family." He picked up his recent homework, stood up, took a step back, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said, "The child cannot be filial to the two adults, but only pray in front of God, wishing the two adults good fortune and longevity, and wishing my sister to return to the good family."

Qian Datong wanted to take care of him, but at this moment he couldn't speak, so he could only say: "Get up, get up."

Qian's mother was originally able to calmly send her son away from home, but in an instant, her nose was sore and she just nodded to her son.

Xiaoxiao also knelt down and sobbed, "Brother, don't worry, go there, I will take good care of my parents' home. If you have time, remember to write a letter back."

Qian Yiqun nodded heavily, helped his sister stand up, and said, "Then I'll go." After that, he turned around and left the dining room and went back to the room. The things there were ready. Qian Wei carried the clothes and put them on the bedding and was just waiting to leave.

Qian Yiqun carried a new bamboo box, which contained Baimeitu, the master's bones, the destiny pill, the ghost hunting Sinan, the copper coins for losing money and losing treasures, and used the silver box he won to pack the Findoria given by Kuchen, and all of them were placed in the bamboo box.

The bamboo box looks bulky, but it is not heavy in weight. It can be covered with curtains. If you are tired, you can also play a guest appearance on a stool and desk. It is a necessary equipment for scholars to go out. Qian Yiqun's bamboo box is made of Lai Shun. The thick strap sewn by Totoro Moe's mother, and there is no discomfort on her shoulders.

"Let's go." Qian Yiqun talked to Qian Weidao.

Qian Wei can finally get rid of the life hidden under the bed, full of yearning for a new life, following Qian Yiqun.

The family stood in the front yard, watching Qian Yiqun come out with a sincere look. When they saw the bedding behind Qian Yiqun floating in the air, they thought it was the young master's magic technique, and they couldn't help but be amazed.

Qian Datong knew Qian Wei, but he kept saying, "You have to take good care of yourself, you have to take good care of yourself." Qian Xiaoxiao, who didn't know the truth, thought his father was telling his brother, but he didn't know that this was for Qian Wei to listen to.

The Iron Staff Taoist had been waiting at the door for a long time, but he was not irritable. He looked behind Qian Yiqun, without any surprise, as if everything was expected.

Qian Yiqun didn't explain, and walked half a step behind the iron stick Taoist man and walked towards the city gate. He felt that behind him was the hottest, and knew that it was his parents and family members who must be watching outside the door. He wanted to look back at the house where he had lived for nearly twenty years, but his neck was so stiff that it could not be turned.

The iron stick Taoist man was wearing a large-sleeved Taoist robe, with a three-color braided belt around his waist, and a pair of soap-faced square boots under his feet, with graceful steps, which were quite light and elegant. He also emerged from his sleeves with a long black body, with his feet as high as his eyebrows. He knocked on the bluestone road and sang gold and stones like bells, which was the origin of the nickname "Iron Staff".

The city gate of Wu County seemed to have left a crack for them on purpose, and it was not guarded by the old army. The two passed by, as if they were walking their own door. The Iron Staff Taoist had no intention of taking a boat and walked straight to Guangfu Town along the way. Judging from what he meant, these sixty miles were planned to walk.

Qian Yiqun thought that he had really embarked on the road of cultivation this time, and his heart was inspiring, and he wanted to fly to Qionglong Mountain immediately. In his imagination, Qionglong Mountain would inevitably be like a master and a bamboo slip like a forest. He was taught secret techniques by experts during the day, and studied hard at night. He would inevitably be brave and diligent, and a thousand miles a day... When the world was surging, he would naturally cover the sky with his hands and turn the rain.

With such a beautiful dream, Qian Yiqun didn't feel that the road ahead was difficult. The city walls of Wu County had disappeared from the horizon behind him, and there was a dark mountain shadow in front of them, and Qionglong Mountain was hidden in it.

(Volume 1 Wuxian Xiaosen

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