Shamanism kills the god

Even if he floods the sky, I will not move!

In the magnificent examination room, everyone was shocked. Seeing the frontier army that was surrounded by water and approaching step by step, the eight thousand scholars all changed color, even the guards of the academy guarding the gate were no exception.However, the person involved, Mu Feng, sat on his seat and wrote motionlessly, looking at his nose and heart, as if in his eyes, only the exam paper in front of him was left.

wind, wind, wind...

Outside Shangshutai, one hundred thousand frontier troops approached in neat steps while roaring.There was a roar every time he took a step forward, and the spear in his hand hit the hard ground heavily.From a distance, the armor on his body is bright and dazzling, the black head, the bright and heavy armor, and the uniform steps... all make people feel a monstrous murderous aura rushing towards them.

Feeling this substantial murderous aura, the scholars in the examination room turned pale and even trembled involuntarily when they saw the frontier troops approaching from all directions.

Judging by the momentum of the [-] army, it seems that they not only wanted to seek revenge against Mu Feng, but also bloodbathed the entire Shangshutai, killing all the people inside!

As the [-] troops approached, looking at their cold eyes and sharp knives, guns and crossbows at close range, many scholars had cold limbs, trembling limbs, and their teeth chattered uncontrollably.At this time, not to mention writing with a pen, I didn't even have the courage to move my fingers, and everyone looked pale.

Jianning City is located on the border, adjacent to the territory of Nanman.Each of the [-] frontier troops stationed here grew up fighting barbarians and experienced countless bloody storms.Holding a sword in hand and pressing forward, the strong coercion and murderous aura made even a strong man at the peak of the mortal realm change color.

However, fear is fear, and with the lessons learned from the previous few unlucky ghosts, no scholar dared to make a loud noise, lest he be used by the expressionless scholar-bureaucrats on the high platform to stand up.As the [-] troops outside were getting closer and closer, each of them was at a loss, and the guards of the school palace outside gradually became agitated.

Finally, a guard who looked like a commander couldn't bear it anymore, rushed in and knelt down to report, "My lord, the forward of the Jianning Frontier Army has already stepped over the threshold of the gate of Shangshutai, we..."

"Kill, take the Shangfang sword bestowed by His Majesty. Anyone who breaks into the Shangshutai, no matter who it is, will be killed!" On the high platform, a thin scholar-bureaucrat showed no expression, and coldly took out the Shangfang sword that he had always carried with him. . Even if there are thousands of troops outside, they will not be moved.

"Here!"

The commander of the guards bowed to accept the order, took Shang Fang's sword, turned around and hurried away, the next moment, there was a roar from outside, "Let the arrow, let the arrow..., Shang Fang's sword is here, according to the order of the scholar-bureaucrat, shoot to kill, shoot to kill ..."

huh, huh, huh...

Following the order of the commander of the guards, the guards outside the school palace shot waves of arrows without hesitation.All those who broke into Shangshutai, no matter the vendors who took refuge hastily, or the menacing forwards of the frontier army, were all fatally attacked.A team of frontier soldiers kept wearing heavy armor, not only did not retreat, but rushed towards the examination room at a faster speed.The heavy armor on his body knocked out sharp crossbow bolts; however, before they got close, there was a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen, which was pierced by crossbow bolts as thick as arms.

Giant crossbow!

Seeing that the opportunity was not right, the guards of the school palace pushed out all the giant crossbows that were so popular on the battlefield without hesitation, lined up densely, and the arrows aimed sharply at the gate of Shangshutai.Looking at the Shangfang sword hanging above the gate of Shangshutai, the army outside had to stop.

"Continue, there is still half an hour left, and all those who make noise will be executed!"

The condescending scholar-bureaucrat had no expression on his face, and coldly glanced at the eight thousand scholars under the stage, and finally, intentionally or unintentionally, his cold eyes cast an extra glance at Mu Feng.Seeing that he didn't raise his head, just sat in his position without moving, and raised his eyebrows, he seemed a little surprised.

The laws of Tongtian are indeed strict!

Looking at the expressionless and principled scholar-bureaucrats on the high platform, and looking at the corpses strewn across the field and the cold guards outside, Mu Feng once again deeply realized how strict the laws of the Tongtian Dynasty are.Taking a breath slowly, he returned to the old monk's samadhi, holding a pen and looking at the examination paper in front of him without moving.

"Writing communicates with the sky, what is writing and what is the sky?"

Mu Feng frowned slightly. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the old man in sackcloth who he accidentally met in the square outside before entering the examination room, and remembered his explanation of fate.The scene of a thousand-hundred-foot-tall figure holding his head high and holding the void with his big hand, causing countless immortals and ancient Buddhas to fall one after another, turning into drops of blood suddenly came to mind, and a surging battle arose in his heart.The next moment, I suddenly started to write with a pen, writing in one go, writing faster and faster.

don't complain

die without regret;

Born as a man, he should stand upright and fight bravely,

Don't ask for death to be vigorous and live forever,

But begging to die without regret;

Hit sometimes comes naturally,

There is no need to force a hit;

I stomp the ground,

I look up to the sky;

don't sacrifice to heaven,

no thanks

I decide my fate!

……

Mu Feng's body was full of passion, and his unyielding fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and he wrote it on the white paper with one stroke.Finally, write the three characters of "Mo Wentian".

Everyone, the biggest enemy in life is himself, instead of asking the world, ghosts and gods, it is better to ask the heart!

Everyone's real destiny, in fact, is in their own hands!

In this ancient and magnificent Shangshutai examination room, when the [-] troops were approaching step by step, Mu Feng suddenly became enlightened and had a deeper understanding of the so-called 'Tao'. Just as the last stroke of the three big characters of "Mo Wentian" was written, the bells and drums suddenly rang in the ancient Shangshutai.

Boom, boom, boom...

A thousand-year-old bell hanging on the bell tower suddenly rang nine times in succession without a sound.The sound was louder than the sound, resounding for nine days, spreading to every corner of the entire Jianning City, and spreading to the Hundred Thousand Mountains stretching thousands of miles behind the Mu Mansion.In the magnificent examination room, the relief sculptures of ancient sages seemed to come alive, shining golden.Inside and outside the Shangshutai, there was a faint burst of sacred chanting in everyone's ears, as if the teachings of the ancient sages, the lingering lingering sound lasted for a long time, lingering around the beam for three days!

"Chuan, present this candidate's test paper to me!"

On the high platform, even in the face of a [-]-strong army, the scholar-bureaucrat suddenly stood up and looked at Mu Feng, who was sitting in the last row, in disbelief.Soon, a guard presented the latter's test paper in front of him.

"Don't worship the sky, don't worship the earth... Mo Wentian! Okay, good Mo Wentian!"

The scholar-bureaucrat read aloud from top to bottom, and the more he looked at it, the more shocking he became, and suddenly he ordered in a deep voice, "Such a character, such a talent, even the will of the ancient sages in the relief is shaken by it, and you should be named 'Jianning scholar'! Come on!" People, please order the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Commander!"

Following the scholar-bureaucrat's order, several guards came out carrying a purple-gold box.After opening it, it is a beautiful side, and after opening it layer by layer, it is a Zhenguo Yuxi, which symbolizes the supreme authority of Emperor Tongtian.Write down the four characters 'Jianning scholar' on Mu Feng's examination paper, and then hold the Zhen Guo Yuxi and press it hard, which means it was bestowed by Emperor Tongtian himself.

Jianning scholar?

Seeing the examination papers shaken open in the hands of the scholar-officials, all the eight thousand scholars present were shocked.

Jianning Xiucai and Jianning Xiucai have one word missing, but their meanings are completely different.There are many scholars in Jianning, there are hundreds of them every year, but there is no one who can be called a scholar in Jianning for thousands of years.What an honor it is to be named a state capital in front of a scholar?

"Following Heaven's fortune, as your Majesty's relatives come, seal... Mu Feng, a disciple of the Mu residence, to build... Ning... Xiu..."

Surrounded by several guards, the old scholar-bureaucrat personally climbed up to the towering bell tower in Shangshutai, and while beating the ancient bell, he publicly announced his reward to Mu Feng.The melodious sound of bells spread throughout the city again.