Saint Immortal Way

Who can save me, I keep falling down on the new book list on the homepage, and if I drop again, I will be out of the homepage, so let me live, begging for red tickets and collections like a rascal!The collection is still not very strong!

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In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright.Lu Kaitai and his wife had already woken up, and Lu Yang also got up early.Only Lu Jianjia was too excited yesterday and didn't sleep well all night. She fell asleep before dawn, and she is still sleeping soundly now.

"This girl, should you wake her up, Yang'er is going to the study hall soon, this girl is not here to play!" Lu Yang said with a frown.

"No need for today!" Huang Zongxi waved his hands and smiled: "Although the princess has hinted that Chunyang will enter school, there are still some processes that cannot be avoided, because it is a matter of attitude, so Chunyang has to go to the supervisor first. Let's go through the motions! As for that girl Jian Jia, it won't be too late to take Chunyang to the study hall when she comes back at noon after she has passed the exam!" Huang Zongxi ordered.

"Disciple understands!" Lu Yang saluted.

"Junior brother, do you know where the examiner is?" Huang Daoyun asked.

"I probably know that senior sister still needs to practice, so you don't need to take me there. If you can't even leave for the proctor, then I will be the teacher's disciple in vain!" Lu Yang quickly refused Huang Daoyun to send him to the proctor. He already knew that Huang Daoyun's Taoist career was at the third level of determination, and he had already condensed a great deal of righteousness, and he was a scholar.Since he is a Xiusheng, his own practice is also very tight.

Lixin Dao is the most important, with a meaningful spirit, called a student, and divided into Dingke.The second is the spirit of splendor, which is called Tongsheng, and it is divided into Section C.The third is to show grandeur and righteousness, called Xiusheng, and it is divided into Division B.

Above Xiusheng is Xiucai, which corresponds to the first level of Liyan Taoism, which is divided into Jiake.

The academy is only divided into four subjects: A, B, C, and D. In A, you are already a scholar. In fact, you don’t need to stay in the academy. You can travel around to study and practice, which is the so-called graduation.

In the 72 famous academies of Kyushu during the Great Kuang Dynasty, all disciples of the holy way who entered the academies were assigned to the four subjects of A, B, C and D according to their Taoism. If they were promoted in Taoism, they could be promoted to the previous subject. Until they were promoted to A, there were two paths. You can stay in school to continue your practice, and second, you can travel around to study. After retaining your student status for three years, you will automatically graduate.

Huang Daoyun cultivated a great righteousness and entered the second department. However, he took vacations with the college during these periods, and lived in seclusion in Luqiu County with his father Huang Zongxi, practicing meditation in an attempt to speed up the promotion of Taoism.But I didn't expect that when Princess Shouyang came down from Yujing City, Huang Zongxi's hermit career would come to an end immediately, and he was forced to return to Bailongtan Academy. Huang Daoyun had to follow his father back to the academy to practice.

Originally, Huang Daoyun wanted to take Lu Yang to the proctor for the examination. After all, Lu Yang had just arrived, but he didn't expect Lu Yang to refuse immediately.

The examiner is located on the bank of Nanming Lake, not far from the gate of the academy. It is a two-story pavilion. When Lu Yang came to the pavilion, he glanced at the rather old examiner, adjusted his clothes, and then walked into the pavilion.

A long desk was placed inside the examiner, and an old Confucian teacher with a gray beard was practicing calligraphy in front of the desk.

The old Confucian master was holding a big brush, without any ink, pouring a surge of grandeur into the brush, and writing the "Great Book of Songs" smoothly on the desk.

The Great Book of Poetry was written by Kong Jimin, a sage of literature, which recorded 120 popular poems. The old Confucian master wrote a poem with spirit, and every time he finished writing a poem, with a wave of his sleeve, the poems on the desk would fly up and hang in the air. In the middle of the air, every word is white and vast, and the awe-inspiring righteousness is quite concentrated, and it does not disappear even when it is suspended in the air.

In just a short while, there were dozens of poems in mid-air, filling the entire space of the pavilion. When Lu Yang walked in, he was immediately overwhelmed by the gorgeous and upright words.

"Master Supervisor, the students are here to ask for the exam!" Lu Yang called out twice in a salute.

"No time, no time...You little boy, don't you know that the time for the exam has been more than a month? Come back in half a year..." The old Confucian teacher replied impatiently, and with a stroke of his pen, a poem has already flown Come out, knock the empty words out of the way, and press them in front of Lu Yang, making it difficult for Lu Yang to move.

"Uh..." Lu Yang swallowed, thinking to himself, isn't it just a formality, why are there still making things difficult, could it be that the other party didn't know that he would come?

Lu Yang hurriedly saluted again, and said solemnly: "Student Lu Yang, come to see the supervisor of the examination supervisor. If the old gentleman is the supervisor, please take the examination for the students. The students are very grateful!"

"What...you are Lu Yang?" The old Confucian master stopped writing immediately, looked at Lu Yang with a pair of clear and sharp eyes, and waited for Lu Yang's confirmation.

Lu Yang coughed and said respectfully, "The student is Lu Yang!"

"Okay, you are Lu Yang. I don't know if the day of the exam has passed? Why are you late? Do you know that the supervisor of this hospital has to get up early in the morning to come here just to test you alone? Come and wait for you, who are you, and why did the master ask the supervisor to come here to test for you..." Although the old Confucian teacher's voice was a little old, he was full of energy, and the words in the air trembled unceasingly. There is a great meaning of inspiring the teacher to inquire about the crime.

"The student's native place is Luqiu County, but he is from a farming family!" Lu Yang said.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable... Are you the illegitimate son of the master, or a relative's nephew?" With a wave of the old Confucian teacher's sleeve, the vast words in mid-air immediately dispersed, and returned to righteousness. In the wide sleeve robe, the aura of grandeur suddenly disappeared.

Master Huang Ru came up and looked Lu Yang up and down, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Uh...don't dare to lie to the superintendent, the student...is still the disciple of Confucian master Huang Zongxi!" Lu Yang replied honestly, because he could see that if he was not honest, he might be made things miserable.

"Haha... Let me tell you, it turned out to be Huang Zongxi's disciple... huh? No, if it's Huang Zongxi's disciple, it should be that kid who came to beg me. Why is it the master who notified me now? Huang Zongxi The kid can still command the master, can't he?"

"Student, the admission of the students is agreed by Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Seeing the other party's disbelief, Lu Yang could only bite the bullet.

"What... Her Royal Highness the Princess agreed? What's going on? You just explain it clearly. If you don't make it clear, I won't let you pass the exam, even if the Princess agrees!" The old Confucian teacher was very solemn. A princess came to the academy, but I don't know which princess it is.

Lu Yang was helpless, and immediately told about the collision with the princess in the Taidao Temple. The old Confucian master listened with great interest, and when he heard that Lu Yang composed a poem in seven steps on the spot, he couldn't help patting his thighs excitedly.

After Lu Yang finished speaking, the old Confucian teacher looked at Lu Yang very differently.

"I also invite the superintendent to take the exam for the students. The students are very grateful!" Lu Yang said again.

"Haha, it's easy to say...Since the princess acquiesced, the supervisor of this court will definitely allow you to live. Well, the supervisor of this court will ask you...The lady next to the princess is called Shangguanyi?"

"Well, the surname seems to be Shangguan!" Lu Yang said.

"So Princess Shouyang will come to the academy to study?" The old Confucian teacher showed joy on his face.

"That's right, I heard from the Taidao Temple that the princess is Her Royal Highness Princess Shouyang!"

"Well, okay, okay, this is a princess that His Majesty likes very much today, alas, it's a pity, the supervisor of this academy has a relatively low status in the academy, and he was not able to visit His Royal Highness in person, Huang Zongxi, this kid, has always been very lucky !"

The old Confucian master looked at Lu Yang, nodded and said, "You're not bad either. You were able to stay calm in the face of danger at that time, with excellent talent and temperament. No wonder that kid Huang Zongxi accepted you as his disciple. It's really lucky!"

"Thank you, Master Superintendent, for your approval. The students have always been lucky!" Lu Yang said cautiously, he really couldn't figure out the likes and dislikes of the other party.

"Hey, did the supervisor say you were lucky? I mean your teacher was lucky to accept such a disciple as you!" the old Confucian teacher yelled.

"Yes yes yes!" Lu Yang nodded quickly.

"Hey, it turns out that you are also submissive, so where is the energy to contradict the princess?" The old Confucian teacher laughed immediately.

"Students still want to enter the academy, how dare they be rude to the supervisor?" Lu Yang smiled wearily.

"That's all, that's all, in fact, the supervisor of this court still likes you very much. You must know that there are not many people who can offend the princess and not be punished by the princess. You are one of them!"

Lu Yang was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "The supervisor can start the exam?"

"Forget it, to start, write a sentence on paper, at least three words, and the literary spirit must be condensed for at least a quarter of an hour. If the literary spirit is lost, you will fail the exam!" The old Confucian teacher pointed to a stack of papers on the table. Cai's paper is whiter and thicker, obviously made by the academy itself.

"Okay!" Lu Yang took out the new Langhao pen in his arms, took a deep breath, poured the timeless air into the tip of the pen, and wrote eight characters like flowing water, each word was condensed with the ruddy timeless air, attached to it On paper, the spirit above is concentrated and undisturbed.

"Walking on the road, the world is for the public."

The old Confucian master praised: "This sentence is really good. It can be a word of righteousness. The calligraphy is also good. It has a unique style... Strange, the supervisor of this academy has studied the fonts of all calligraphy masters in the world. This is not a calligrapher. Everyone’s font, could it be that you created it yourself?”

"Hehe, the students are just writing casually, they are not allowed to create their own words!"

"It's really...hehe, deserve it, deserve it, as long as it is a style that has never been seen before, it can be called self-created!" The old Confucian teacher laughed.

"Has the student passed the test?" Lu Yang was delighted, thinking that he is such a genius, and the eight words are full of meaning, not to mention a quarter of an hour, even three days and three nights, so it is difficult to fail the test.

This test is actually very simple, that is, the student writes three characters, if the meaningful aura on it does not dissipate within a quarter of an hour, then he is qualified to enter the academy to continue his practice, if the meaningful aura dissipates within a quarter of an hour, he can Enrollment is considered as appropriate, but there is also the possibility of being sent back to the private school for half a year and coming back again.

"It is reasonable to say that it has passed, but you are Huang Zongxi's disciple, and Her Royal Highness the Princess allowed you to enroll. Naturally, you can't only have such a little ability. In this way, don't you have a little talent? Just write a poem, how about it, well done , the supervisor of this court will let you pass immediately, and there will be no embarrassment anymore, how about it?"

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"I don't agree, there's nothing I can do if I don't agree. You are the disciple of that kid Huang Zongxi, so you won't just retreat like this. This will discredit your teacher!"

"Okay, please ask the superintendent to come up with a title!" Lu Yang nodded and agreed, there is no way, a good man does not suffer from immediate losses, isn't it just a poem?The Chinese civilization is brilliant, and there are countless poems and songs. We don't know anything, but we can compose poems!

"Well, what do you think of the poems I wrote just now?" The old Confucian master waved his sleeves, and a boundless righteousness gushed out from the sleeves, condensing into poems, all of which were written by the old Confucian master just now Kong Shi.

"Isn't this the Great Book of Poems written by Sage Confucius? The students have read it before!" Lu Yang said in surprise.

"Hehe, it's good to have read it, let's talk about poetry with the topic of poetry!" The old Confucian teacher smiled, and his appearance was quite kind at this time, as if humans and animals were harmless, but Lu Yang knew that this Confucian teacher had a bad temper good.

"That's good, Master Supervisor, you have a good look!" Lu Yang pondered for a while, walked to the table, poured in the spirit of eternity, and wrote a poem.

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