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

On the other side, Ci Song regained consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he found himself outside the hall. The Master and Zhong Mei were standing beside him, and he was lying on the recliner where Zhong Mei had been sitting.

"Oh, you're awake. I didn't expect that the first person to pass the test of the heart is you."

The Master saw Ci Song wake up and joked, "I thought you would show off after passing the heart-searching hall, but you fell asleep first."

"Is my test done?"

Ci Song rubbed his eyes, then stretched out on the recliner and said, "It feels like a dream."

"You're still young. At most, you're only fifteen years old."

The Master fanned the folding fan in his hand and smiled faintly, "Fifteen years old is not young enough. For ordinary people, he is not young, but in the world of literature, fifteen years old is just the time for a semi-saint to go into seclusion, so this test of the heart is not really difficult for you. "

"You said he is only fifteen years old?"

Zhong Mei looked at the master in shock and said, "Isn't that right? But his cultivation has reached the realm of a great scholar. If the blessing of the heavenly gate talent is removed, he is at the level of a Jinshi. A Jinshi at the age of fifteen? I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it. "

"Look at what he wears on his head. Does it look like the crown left by Yan Sheng?" The master explained.

"Hiss."

Zhong Mei took a breath, and his shocked look lasted only for a cup of tea. Then he said with relief: "After all, he is the child of Ci Qibai and that little girl. It is normal for him to have such talent."

"Yes, but there are also people who can't stand his existence and want to assassinate him. I am also investigating this matter, but I can't find any clues. "The master's tone was a bit solemn.

"Even you can't find it?"

Zhong Mei was very surprised. He knew the Master very well and knew that he was a man of swift action. If he wanted to investigate something, he would definitely unravel it, follow the clues, and find all the clues related to it, and never let it go. But if he said that he couldn't find it, then he was probably in real trouble.

"Swish."

Before the Master could reply, the huge door of the Hall of Inquiry suddenly opened with a bang, as if a crack had opened in the sky, pouring out endless majesty and mystery. A dazzling stream of light shot out from it, cutting through the sky, like a falling meteor, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire world. The stream of light rolled and circled in the air, and finally turned into a flowing blue figure, landing lightly in front of everyone.

The man who came was Duanmu Qingcang. He was wearing a dark blue robe, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, like a touch of tranquility in the turbulent waves. His eyes were as deep as the sea, flashing with brilliant golden light, and the aura he exuded was like a sharp sword unsheathed, moving forward without hesitation.

"What a big scene? Master, was it also so cool when I came out of the Heart-Searching Hall?" Ci Song asked curiously, looking at Duanmu Qingcang's appearance when he came out of retreat.

"You guess it yourself."

The Master did not answer Ci Song, but turned his gaze to Duanmu Qingcang. Duanmu Qingcang first looked around, and then came to Ci Song and the other two, and saluted the Master and Zhong Mei.

"What's wrong? Are you confirming whether you have really passed the Heart-Searching Test?" The Master smiled and joked.

Duanmu Qingcang shook his head, "I just want to confirm whether Bai Ye has passed the test."

On the other side, Ci Song's consciousness returned. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had appeared outside the hall. The Master and Zhong Mei were standing beside him, and he was lying on the recliner where Zhong Mei had originally sat.

"Oh, you're awake. I didn't expect that you would be the first to pass the Heart-Searching Trial."

The Master saw Ci Song wake up and joked, "I thought you would show off after passing the Heart-Searching Hall, but you fell asleep first."

"Is my trial over?"

Ci Song rubbed his eyes, then stretched out on the recliner and said, "It feels like a dream."

"You're still young. At most, you're only fifteen years old."

The Master fanned the folding fan in his hand and smiled faintly, "Fifteen years old is not young enough. For ordinary people, he is not young, but in the world of literature, fifteen years old is just the time for a semi-saint to go into seclusion, so this test of the heart is not really difficult for you. "

"You said he is only fifteen years old?"

Zhong Mei looked at the master in shock and said, "Isn't that right? But his cultivation has reached the realm of a great scholar. If the blessing of the heavenly gate talent is removed, he is at the level of a Jinshi. A Jinshi at the age of fifteen? I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it."

"Look at what he wears on his head. Does it look like the crown left by Yan Sheng?" The master explained.

"Hiss."

Zhong Mei took a breath, and his shocked look lasted only for a cup of tea. Then he said with relief: "After all, he is the child of Ci Qibai and that little girl. It is normal for him to have such talent."

"Yes, but there are also people who can't stand his existence and want to assassinate him. I am also investigating this matter, but I can't find any clues." The master's tone was a bit solemn.

"Even you can't find it?"

Zhong Mei was very surprised. He knew the Master very well and knew that he was a man of swift action. If he wanted to investigate something, he would definitely follow the clues and find all the relevant clues. He would never let it go. But if he said that he couldn't find it, then he was probably in real trouble.

"Swish."

Before the Master could reply, the huge door of the Hall of Inquiry suddenly opened with a bang, as if a crack had appeared in the sky, pouring out endless majesty and mystery. A dazzling stream of light shot out from it, cutting through the sky, like a falling meteor, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire world. The stream of light rolled and circled in the air, and finally turned into a flowing blue figure, landing lightly in front of everyone.

The man who came was Duanmu Qingcang. He was wearing a dark blue robe, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, like a touch of tranquility in the turbulent waves. His eyes were as deep as the sea, flashing with brilliant golden light, and the aura he exuded was like a sharp sword unsheathed, moving forward without hesitation.

"What a big scene? Master, was it also so cool when I came out of the Heart-Searching Hall?" Ci Song asked curiously, looking at Duanmu Qingcang's appearance when he came out of retreat.

"You guess it yourself."

The Master did not answer Ci Song, but turned his gaze to Duanmu Qingcang. Duanmu Qingcang first looked around, and then came to Ci Song and the other two, and saluted the Master and Zhong Mei.

"What's wrong, are you confirming whether you have really passed the Heart-Searching Test?" The Master smiled and joked.

Duanmu Qingcang shook his head, "I just want to confirm whether Bai Ye has passed the test."