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

The master took out a bamboo tube from his arms. The bamboo tube looked very old, but it had the word "hole" engraved on it.

"In that case, then open the building door and send all the students into the building."

The master released cyan energy from his palm, and then the bamboo tube slowly tilted, letting the objects in the bamboo tube roll down.

With the influx of Master's green talent, five rays of brilliance instantly flew out of the bamboo tube, and the five rays of brilliance turned into five words in the sky - benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith.

Just when the five characters had just condensed, five illusory cracks suddenly flashed in the sky, and then five sages in Confucian robes walked out of the cracks.

Each sage held a simple scroll in his hand. As they appeared, solemn and sacred voices came from the scrolls.

"A benevolent person loves others, a righteous person knows etiquette, and a polite person follows the rules. A wise person does not confuse, and a believer does not deceive."

As the five sages spoke, they each spoke a little bit to one of the students, and then five different talents poured out from the fingertips of the five sages and poured directly into the door of the Talent Building.

With the influx of five talents, the door of the Talent Building slowly opened, revealing a huge space.

At this time, the Master also floated down from the high platform, came to the side of the five sages, and said to everyone: "Disciples, please enter the building."

Hearing this, the students present filed in. They were divided into teams according to each college and entered the Talent Building one by one.

Ci Song, Bai Ye and others also followed the team from Yan Sheng Academy into the Caiqi Building. They saw that the space inside the building was extremely vast. From the outside, it looked like just a three-story building. But when Ci Song entered, they found that He actually entered a huge bamboo forest. Not far from him,

The bamboo leaves swayed gently, as if waving to them, welcoming their arrival.

Looking up, I saw a mist-shrouded mountain peak standing behind the bamboo forest.

"What is going on? There is actually a mountain in this building?" Ci Song looked at the scene in front of him with confusion in his eyes.

"This is the Tea Mountain, and the tea table stands on the Tea Mountain. As for its origin, it is too late to explain to you. You only need to remember that this mountain was left by Zi You, one of the three thousand disciples of Confucius."

Bai Ye explained to Ci Song, and then he winked at everyone. Everyone understood and ran towards the tea mountain first.

"The seats in Chashan are not based on cultivation or family background. The only thing that is considered is talent."

"Talent?" Ci Song asked doubtfully.

"As long as you are talented enough, you can reach the top of the competition and obtain the chief tea position. Then you will have an advantage in the talent banquet and the literary battle."

As he spoke, Ci Song followed Bai Ye to the foot of the Tea Mountain. At this moment, Ci Song was even more confused. Although the mountain didn't look high, when Ci Song was about to step up the mountain, he missed it and almost fell down.

"Is this mountain empty?" Ci Song asked doubtfully.

"It's not that the mountain is imaginary, but that the Tea Mountain is a void space. It has no entity. The mountain you see is just an illusion." Bai Ye explained to Ci Song.

"Illusion?" Ci Song was stunned for a moment.

"It's an illusion, but it's also reality." Bai Ye said, looking at the dense crowd of students on the mountain, and said: "Use your talents and you can go up the mountain. There are many seats on the mountain, enough to seat every student. Junior Ci Song, please do what you can. , I went first."

He saw Bai Ye using his talents, and the milky white halo shrouded it. Then he set foot on this illusory tea mountain, flying all the way to the top of the mountain.

"It seems that the competition has begun, and I will try my best."

Ci Song murmured, then used his golden talent, attached it to his body, and walked towards the tea mountain.

"It's so strange. Why do I feel like my body is lighter after entering this tea mountain? Is my talent really high?"

When Ci Song stepped into the tea mountain, he felt as if his body had been lifted from the shackles, his body was as light as a swallow, and his steps were much lighter.

He climbed all the way up the mountain road. When Ci Song stepped on the tenth step, he saw a simple tea shop appearing out of thin air on his left side.

In the tea shop, there is also a little girl of seven or eight years old sitting. The little girl is pretty and cute. She is holding a tea bowl and sipping tea.

"Little sister, why is there a tea shop on this tea mountain?" Ci Song asked curiously.

After seeing Ci Song, the girl immediately put down the tea bowl in her hand, ran to Ci Song's side and explained to him: "I am here at the 72nd tea shop. Once you take a seat, you will get the last tea table."

"I see, does that mean that the higher I climb, the higher the ranking of this tea shop, and the higher the position of this tea banquet?" Ci Song asked softly.

"That's it. Every time you go up ten steps, you can see a tea shop." The little girl explained to Ci Song, and then she began to look up and down at Ci Song, "Look at your literary fortune soaring into the sky, and the talent in your body. The dragons and phoenixes sing in harmony, and they are dependent on each other for blessings and misfortunes.

With such a peculiar destiny, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are the only one chosen by heaven. Which family are you from that you are so blessed? "

Hearing this, Ci Song was stunned for an instant. His hair stood on end and he was sweating profusely. The little girl actually saw through all her trump cards, including the dragon energy, the blessing of the true phoenix, the saint's blessing and the saint's curse, and Ci. The most trump card of Song Dynasty is the Orb of Wen Yun.

"Don't panic, I'm just a tea plant planted by Ziyou Yasheng back then. I won't tell anyone about you."

The little girl picked up the tea bowl that was bigger than her fist again and drank it. "Keep climbing up. It's natural for someone like you to get the top position. But Brother Jianmo has high standards. Even if you are talented, he will test you."

Hearing this, Ci Song bowed to the little girl and said, "Thank you for telling Ci Song such precious news."

"No thanks, it's what I should do." The little girl's face was full of smiles.

Then Ci Song climbed to the top of the mountain again. Because he was basically the last student to climb the tea mountain, he basically didn't see anyone along the way. It wasn't until Ci Song climbed to the 100th step that he saw several students from Zilu Academy wearing yellow Confucian robes.

Although they were also climbing the stairs, Ci Song noticed that their backs were already soaked. When Ci Song reached the same step as them, the three students from Zilu Academy were already sweating and panting. Every step they climbed seemed to have consumed all their strength. One student even sat on the steps to rest.

Seeing this, Ci Song couldn't help but look confused. Isn't it just climbing a mountain? Why is he so tired? This young man's physical strength is not very good.

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