Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

On the other side, Ci Song was already flying towards Zhongzhou City with Ning Ping'an's sword. At this moment, Ning Ping'an also returned to the appearance of an old man.

"Teacher, why did you come to Wei to pick me up in person? Where are Yao'er and that little girl Zhuang Diemeng?" Ci Song asked first.

"The world is in turmoil. In order to ensure their safety, I sent them back to Zhongzhou City a year ago."

Ning Ping'an then sighed and said, "Ci Song, I shouldn't have sent you into the secret realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty and let you waste this year in vain."

"Teacher, why do you say this?"

"In the past year, the golden dragon phenomenon has never stopped, and even seven golden dragons appeared at the same time in one day. It is really a pity that you have not witnessed such a prosperous scene." Ning Pingan sighed.

"There are so many great scholars in the world?" Ci Song asked in surprise. "Most talented scholars can reach the realm of great Confucianism by practicing step by step at the age of 300. However, it is easy to become a great Confucian, but it is extremely difficult to become a literary giant. Being recognized by a saint is the second most important thing. The more important thing is that you can only walk your own path. , Only then will your talent grow and you will become a literary giant.”

"And this mirage's talent directly allowed them to advance half a step forward. Therefore, this year alone, at least 500 literary giants emerged."

"five hundred?"

The corner of Ci Song's mouth twitched twice. Good guy, five hundred literary giants. If these five hundred people get together, can they massacre a country?

"So, in order to prevent the little girl Mo Yao from getting involved in worldly affairs, I have asked her teacher to pick her up. I have sent the little girl Zhuang Diemeng to my senior brother to take care of her."

"No, teacher, did you send this little girl to the general's residence?"

Ci Song was slightly startled. This little girl usually likes to cause trouble. Is she afraid that the general's mansion will be overthrown by her?

While talking, the two of them had already arrived in the sky above Zhongzhou City. At this moment, Ci Song clearly saw a dozen figures flying towards them.

"Please stay."

I saw a middle-aged man in official uniform flying with a sword, followed by several guards, and behind them, there were a large number of soldiers wearing armor.

"Ning Ping'an from Yansheng Academy, this person is my disciple Ci Song." Ning Ping'an replied calmly.

"It turned out to be Mr. Ning. I'm disrespectful. Now that the national war is imminent, others are not allowed to fly freely above Zhongzhou City. Please don't embarrass me and others, Mr. Ning."

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, his words were very respectful, but there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you."

After saying that, Ning Ping'an flew back to the ground with Ci Song. Seeing this, the middle-aged man also quickly flew down with others.

Ning Ping'an took Ci Song and landed at the door of the General's Mansion. Ning Ping'an slowly said to Ci Song: "You should go back first. There are a lot of things in the academy recently and I need to deal with them."

"Congratulations, teacher." Ci Song said to Ning Ping'an.

Ning Ping'an waved his hand, "If you don't want to participate in secular disputes, you can enter Yan Sheng Academy and continue studying. After all, you are only a first-year student of Yan Sheng Academy."

Ci Song understood that Ning Ping'an had left a way out for him, and said more respectfully: "Teacher, I understand, but normally, should I be considered a second-year student?"

"When did you take the freshman entrance exam? If you didn't take it, you would be a first-year student."

After saying that, Ning Ping'an's figure disappeared from sight.

"Ah? We've been working on it for a long time and there's still the entrance exam, right?"

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After Ci Song entered the general's mansion, he heard a loud roar coming from the martial arts field. Ci Song frowned slightly and hurriedly walked towards the martial arts field.

Ci Song came to the martial arts arena, looked towards the stage, and saw Zhuang Ya fighting with Shi Yue. Shi Yue was holding a white long sword, with wisps of white air lingering on the sword. Every time he swung it, The swords all carry a sharp sword spirit.

Shi Yue swung out his long sword, and a sword energy went straight towards Zhuang Ya. Zhuang Ya dodged in a flash, swung the wooden sword in his hand, and attacked Shi Yue with a stream of yin and yang energy.

Shi Yue's body flashed continuously, dodging Zhuang Ya's attacks. At the same time, he swung out his long sword, and the sword energy gathered into a sword dragon and went directly towards Zhuang Ya to suppress it. When Zhuang Ya saw this, he quickly activated the magic power in his body. , the two qi of yin and yang turned into yin and yang fish to compete with the stegosaurus.

For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere in the martial arts arena, and the air waves were rolling. If an ordinary person entered it, they would be torn into pieces by the sword energy in an instant.

"My dear, this is the first time I've seen Uncle Shiyue and Uncle Zhuang fight in a serious manner."

Ci Song sighed. At this moment, Zhuang Ya's left hand flashed with lightning, turning into several thunder snakes and blasting towards Shi Yue. In his right hand, Yin and Yang energy converged, merged with the wooden sword, and pierced the stone. moon.

When Shi Yue saw this, a solemn look flashed in his eyes. He held the sword with both hands, and a dazzling white light erupted from the sword. Then the sword energy gathered into a sword net and blasted towards Zhuang Ya's thunder snake and wooden sword.

After Zhuang Ya and Shi Yue exchanged several moves, Shi Yue swung his long sword and slashed towards Zhuang Ya with a sword energy. Zhuang Ya dodged and at the same time thrust out the wooden sword in his hand, turning into a sword. Several rays of sword light penetrated Shi Yue's sword net and approached Shi Yue.

"It seems that even if I break through the literary giant, I am still no match for you."

Shi Yue looked at Zhuang Ya who was holding a wooden sword against his throat, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Zhuang Ya took back the wooden sword in his hand and replied: "After all, I have broken through the literary realm for many years. It is normal that you can't beat me. What's more, I have also been blessed by the talent of the mirage dragon. Now I am only half a step away from the semi-saint."

"Now the brothers in the general's mansion have also broken through to the literary realm, but none of them can last more than 20 moves under your hands. Stinky Taoist priest, tell me the truth, have you broken through to the semi-saint realm?"

Shi Yue looked at Zhuang Ya and asked.

"No, I am only half a step away from entering the semi-saint realm." Zhuang Ya shook his head and said.

Shi Yue looked at Zhuang Ya with a smile, "I told you, you must have already stepped into the semi-saint realm, otherwise, there would be so many people in our general's mansion, and there would be no one who could be your opponent."

"Master, you finally heard me. If anyone dares to mess with our general's mansion in the future, just let the old Taoist help you."

Shi Yue turned his head and said to Ci Song. He had already noticed Ci Song's arrival, but because he was in a fighting mood just now, he did not stop.

Ci Song nodded and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Shi Yue, if I really mess with you, I will definitely come back to ask Uncle Zhuang Ya for help."

"I will not participate in worldly disputes. I didn't thirty years ago, and I will not do so thirty years later."

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