I became a saint with idle books

“Dongque originally referred to the watchtower at the east gate of the Imperial City. ”

“After the Kai Dynasty Taizu occupied Zhongjing, he razed all the mansions and manors in front of the watchtower, piled up earth and stones, and built a school yard, where he climbed the watchtower to read the military appearance. Therefore, Dongque refers to this eastern school yard. ”

Later, Emperor Lin decreed that the Dharma Array “Zhengda Guangguang” be arranged in the Dongque School Grounds, and the Wen Wuping Symposium was located here. ”

Wei Yan, who had been ordered to pick up Chen Luo, spread the news of the Linhuang Ring to Chen Luo in the carriage.

“The Zhengda Bright Dharma Array is a Confucian Dharma Array, and there is no possibility of cheating under the light, and it is generally set up in the Gongyuan. This move is also to show the demon race that I am open-minded. ”

“There are three levels of application above the Dharma Array, and at the first level, the sky over the academies in Zhongjing will map the virtual shadows of the scene for the people of the whole city to see. ”

“At the second level, the academic and political authorities of the prefecture capitals will simultaneously appear the scene of the civil and martial arts. ”

“At the third level, the Yamen of all the prefectures under the prefectures will simultaneously appear the scene of the civil and martial arts, and the whole world will view it together. ”

Chen Luo was stunned, isn’t this thing the local station, Shangxing Satellite TV and Yang Ma?

Good guys, the live broadcast is all out.

“Which stage is that Linhuang Ring… Bah, which level? ”

“Back to Little Uncle, the battle for places should only take the first level and cover the entire city. Wei Yan’s head tilted out of the car, not looking at Chen Luo, exuding the last trace of resentment towards the generation, “In addition, Little Junior Uncle, you are not the only one who participated in the literary fight. ”

Chen Luo was puzzled: “Someone else?” ”

Wei Yan nodded: “There are up to four people in the past. The other three are all latecomers trained by Wenchang Pavilion. ”

“The first one is called Wang Buhui, a descendant of the former dynasty’s Seven Peerless Holy Hand Wang Shaobo, who has been known as a poet since childhood. He is especially good at the poems of his ancestor King Shaobun. ”

“The second, Tian Xiangwan, was a woman who had been abducted by barbarians when she was young. He was later rescued by Tian Haiyi Da Ru, who was driven away. Tian Haiyi accepted her as a granddaughter, especially good at filling in words, but regarded the poet immortal Li Qinglian as an idol, greedy for alcohol, and currently works as a teaching assistant at Zheliu Academy. ”

“The third one is Fang Xiujie, and he is a descendant of the Fang family in Mozhou. If you go together in the future, Little Master Uncle should pay more attention to this person, after all, the Fang family has a feud with my bamboo forest. ”

Chen Luo was puzzled and asked, “What hatred?” ”

When Wei Yan heard this question, a hint of pride rose on his face: “The clan has a half-saint to be called a family. A half-saint of this Fang family was killed by the Bamboo Saint Master! ”

“Shhh-” Chen Luo gasped.

After crossing here for so long, this is the most explosive news I have heard.

Half-saint, killed?

Wait a minute, let me brush it up.

There is a master brother who “picked up” a box of Barbarian Bone Pill after “strolling” around the barbarian plain.

There is a second senior sister who even gave in to Wen Xiang when he mentioned his name.

There is one who has entered the Great Confucian Zheng state of mind, and even the disciples are the fourth senior brother of the Great Confucian.

Such a person also has three senior brothers, five senior brothers, six senior sisters, and seven senior brothers.

In addition, the half-saint energy ranked in the top five, and he had killed another half-saint master.

So, how strong is the bamboo forest vein?

……

“Hurry up, the Linhuang Ring is about to begin. In the Shengwen Square of Zhengliu Academy, countless students ran to the square with small benches, “Senior Sister Xiangwan also participated in the war today, and it is definitely possible to exterminate the demon clan.” ”

“Definitely don’t have to make a move to Senior Sister Wan, Wang can handle it without returning.” I heard that a few days ago, he had just made the seven-perfect “Sighing Spear”, which was almost a legendary war poem! ”

“Don’t underestimate Fang Xiujie. He is the leader of the Confucian habitat of the Moon Academy this time. Although the Yue Academy is not in Zhongjing, it is ranked as one of the eight great academies of Daxuan like our Zhenliu, and it is not to be underestimated. ”

“Hateful, if it weren’t for Senior Yang Houye’s promotion to the Master Realm, among the three people who fought this time, I would definitely occupy two seats in the Folding Willow Academy. ”

On the other side, Kong Tianfang also looked at the sky with full attention, waiting for the virtual image of the ring.

“Sea Wing, can you be sure of Xiang Wan? Kong Tianfang asked.

Tian Haiyi, who was standing beside Kong Tianfang, shook his head slightly: “Xiang Wan’s words are brilliant, but they are still a lot away from everyone in the word world.” When I saw the demon race coming, I must have been prepared. I am afraid that I need the talent of Yi Anjushi to be able to say that I will win. ”

“That kid from the Fang family is said to be one of the reading seeds of Fang’s generation, I don’t know how many pounds and taels. Kong Tianfang hesitated for a moment, and then said, “It’s a pity…”

“What’s the pity of the head of the courtyard? ”

“It’s a pity that Wan Anbo has not awakened the talent to read through, and he can’t give birth to Haoran righteousness. Otherwise, if he fights above, the demon tricks will inevitably be empty. ”

Tian Haiyi also nodded when he heard this: “Yes, it’s a pity… By the way, who is the head of the court who is the fourth person involved in the literary fight? ”

Kong Tianfang shook his head: “Wenchang Pavilion keeps this very secret, it is said that it was personally ordered by Wen Xiang, and I don’t know.” ”

“I hope it’s a surprise soldier. ”

……

“Mr. Nan, do you want to evaluate this Linhuang today? ”

In the North Wind Building, Nanyuan Xi was holding a small teapot and putting it in his mouth from time to time to take two sips. Although the virtual image transmitted by the Zhengda Light Law Array cannot be directly accepted in the North Wind Building, the use of “Shadow Stone” can present the virtual image in the North Wind Tower, but it is not so clear.

“What is there to evaluate Linhuang Ring! Some other guests said, “Before it starts, Mr. Nan will say two more paragraphs of “Smiling Rivers and Lakes”, let’s not waste time…”

“Ugh! You bastard, since you don’t care about the Linhuang ring, what else do you come in to see? ”

“Shall I take a look at the women of the demon clan? I heard that this messenger is the daughter of our Princess Danluo, a human-fox mixed-blood, beautiful and beautiful, let me see what’s wrong? ”

“Hmph, these foxes are thinking about it one by one, and they don’t know what kind of topic Wen Huan bothered to come up with this time. ”

“If I want to say, than what poetry and song are endowed directly, directly than long. Take “Smiling Rivers and Lakes” up, not more fragrant than those poems? ”

“It’s a pity that Wan Anbo is not a Confucian and does not have Haoran righteousness, otherwise I would be more willing to watch Linhuang Ring.” ”

“Yo, aren’t you afraid of the onset of Wan Anbo’s ‘shame of literati’ symptoms, and you won’t write half of your poems? ”

“Bah, if he dares to do that, Wen Xiang will beat him to death! It’s also in addition to harm…”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was full of laughter.

Nan Yuan Xi listened to the fight in the audience and smiled faintly.

Today he is just a spectator, just look at the Linhuang ring.

Wan Amber will not participate, what will he comment?

……

Linglong Building.

“Each of you has straightened my ears for me! Han Sanniang pointed to the Yingying Yanyan in the building and said, “Linhuanghuan has always been the source of good poetry and words. When the new poems and words that will come out, I will remember them by heart. ”

“What did I rely on to stand for hundreds of years? ”

Saying that, Han Sanniang pointed to the huge poetry jade wall and said: “It depends on the talent and style of this above!” ”

“In the next period of time, Lin Huanghuan’s poetry must be the focus, and you all have to give me all understanding. So that when you serve guests, you will have a chat, can you hear clearly? ”

The girls nodded one after another, but some girls pouted: “Now the poems are becoming more and more strange, as if they are not understood by people.” If it’s all like Wan Amber’s “Lovesickness”, I will recite it once I listen to it. ”

“It’s a pity that Wan Anbo is not a Confucian and can’t get on the literary ring…”

“Yo, I can’t get on the paperwork, but I can enter your room.” I think if Wan Anbo ordered you and asked you to recite “Smiling Rivers and Lakes”, you can also recite it backwards…”

“Dead Niko, you dare to laugh at me…”

“No, if you order Bi’er, where are you willing to let him memorize books overnight?” ”

“No, where will Beier’s words be obediently endorsed, she is active…”

“You guys… You hate to die…”

For a while, the Yingying voice in the Linglong Building was not lively.

……

Dongque School Field.

At the viewing table, the five titles of duke, marquis, earl, son and man sat down from bottom to top. Further up, it is the royal family, and Ye Dafu is among them.

Further up the royal seat, the Wen Xiang, the Political Minister, and the Law Minister sat open, and behind them stood two great Confucians of their own factions.

Above the three phases, Ye Heng sat on the throne, and on the slightly shorter throne on the left hand side sat the crown prince Ye Qu. The chief eunuch Hou An followed him.

In the direction of Ye Heng’s left hand, the Qi of Wenhua rushed to the sky, which was the great Confucian invited by Zhongjing City to watch the ceremony. On the right-hand side, there are famous people, and if you look closely, you can find that there are still some Taoists sitting in it.

Built opposite the seat of the Great Xuan Dynasty, it was the seat of the Demon Mission. According to the division of the demon holy race, tigers, wolves, foxes and their affiliated races sit separately.

And on the periphery of this four-way viewing table, it was crowded with countless ordinary people, who were maintained by the city patrol division and waited for the opening of the Linhuang Ring.

Hou An looked at the sky, leaned into Ye Heng’s ear, and said, “Your Majesty, the hour has come!” ”

Ye Heng nodded, Hou An stepped forward, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and shouted: “The auspicious time has come, the Zhengda Light Law Array has opened, and Wen Dou Rusheng has appeared…”

In an instant, the central earth surrounded by the four-way viewing table shook, and a jade high platform slowly rose, and at the same time, the surrounding area of the high platform brightened, and then the light turned into a ray of light into the air, and in an instant the light dissipated, and a shadow of the high platform that was magnified many times appeared in the air.

At this moment, three figures stepped onto the high platform from three directions, landed in the three corners of the high platform, and the figures appeared, which were a woman and two men.

First, the gentleman in the western corner closed the folding fan and bowed to Ye Heng: “The royal family of Mangzhou in the Northern Regions, the twelfth grandson of Wang Shaobo, the king will not return!” ”

Then located in the southern corner, as if he had not woken up, Gongzi arched his hand at will: “Mozhou Fang clan, Fang Xiujie.” ”

The woman’s long hair in the northern corner covered half of her face, burped, and a breath of wine came out: “Fold willows, Tian Xiangwan.” ”

Just when everyone was wondering about the empty fourth corner, a figure belatedly landed in the eastern corner.

The man stood steady, with a kind smile on his face, waved at the four directions, and said: “Daxuan Wan’anbo, Chen Luo!” ”

In an instant, there was an uproar——

“He… How did he go up? ”

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