Becoming a literary master starting from the story of Minglan

Chapter 1 The Great Responsibility
The seventh day of the seventh lunar month was sunny.

It is auspicious to pray for blessings and to accept betrothal gifts; it is inauspicious to break ground or travel

Meng Yue stayed in the library, diligently researching materials.

As a senior student nearing graduation, he is currently diligently searching for all kinds of historical materials, whether domestic or foreign, ancient or modern, he has downloaded them all.

As a brilliant student in the Chinese History Department, he rejected the government's invitation and his teacher's offer of admission at this last moment. All he wanted to do was to finish his studies as soon as possible and free himself!
Go and accomplish his own great cause!
After he became more sensible, he realized that he was extraordinary!
His extraordinary guarantee was that he was an orphan with no relatives!
His childhood was filled with hardship and suffering, which was also a prophecy made by Mencius!

As a descendant of the Meng family, Meng Yue trusted his ancestor's judgment!
"When Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it will first test their will, strain their muscles and bones, starve their body, leave them destitute, and thwart their endeavors, so as to strengthen their resolve, temper their character, and increase their abilities."

Meng Yue believed that he would eventually shoulder the great responsibility that his ancestor had spoken of!

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

After a flurry of typing, Meng Yue finally finished copying the epic history of five thousand years of civilization in the world!

With the school's access privileges, Meng Yue finally downloaded what is currently the most complete collection of historical materials from the website!

Especially the various histories of the Ming Dynasty!

Including the derivatives of that era, and the pinnacle inventions of the East and West during that period!
After all, my thesis topic is the Ming Dynasty period!
"hehe!"

Stretching, Meng Yue leaned back in his chair.

"With these, I should be able to write something that will satisfy the 'King of Dharma'!"

"The Dharma King," known in the community as "Great Dharma King Hong," is a top-notch tutor in the history department of this world-renowned university. He is exceptionally talented and comes from a privileged family. From a young age, he studied ancient Chinese history under his scholar grandfather, and he especially loves the history of the Ming Dynasty.

Moreover, he can not only deeply analyze ancient Chinese history like a skilled butcher dissecting an ox, but also tell various foreign histories in a simple and easy-to-understand way, including various "rumored" unofficial histories.

At the same time, he was also Meng Yue's thesis advisor, the one who offered him a guaranteed admission spot but was "rejected"!

Ever since being rejected, the "King of Law" has always disliked Meng Yue, finding fault with his thesis in every way and refusing to let him go. He even threatened that if Meng Yue did not become his student and accept the recommendation, he could not escape from his clutches!

However, Meng Yue did not hate him!

Meng Yue knew that this was her mentor's good intention; he didn't want her to waste her talent!
However, Meng Yue was even more confident that his thesis would definitely pass this time!
Meng Yue remembered that the "Dharma King" once said that all his learning in his life was nothing more than all the history of China and foreign countries, ancient and modern. If someone could accumulate the information and make sufficient preparations, then it could be said that all the answers to his tasks could be found at a glance!
"hey-hey!"

Patting his behind, Meng Yue lazily stood up, pulled out his hard drive, packed his things, and prepared to go back to his dorm to work on his thesis!
"Da da!"

He had only taken a step or two outside the gate when he realized that the sunny weather had vanished in the blink of an eye.

it's dark!

"Depend on!"

Meng Yue was startled!
"Could it be a solar eclipse?"

"It wasn't in the forecast?"

Somewhat surprised, Meng Yue suddenly felt a chill in his heart!

"hiss!"

"Old Zhang!"

Recalling his roommate Lao Zhang's face, Meng Yue felt a chill run down his spine!
For no other reason than his foul mouth!

What a prophetic prediction!

Old Zhang, Zhang Jing, is a student from another department in the college who had to move into Meng Yue's "mansion" because of the shortage of beds.
He claims to be a descendant of Zhang Zhongjing, the Sage of Medicine, with a family tradition of medical learning, and is currently studying in the medical department.

As the saying goes, dragons do not live with snakes, and Meng Yue, a top student, naturally has a different friend and roommate!

Zhang Jing is highly accomplished in medicine, especially in traditional Chinese medicine, where he is exceptionally skilled and has inherited the true teachings of his grandfather!

I forgot to mention, Mr. Zhang is a national-level treasure of traditional Chinese medicine!
He deeply admired Zhang Zhongjing, the Sage of Medicine, and firmly believed that he was a descendant of the Sage of Medicine, and liked to identify himself as a descendant of the Zhang family!
Zhang Jing was influenced by him.

However, despite this, Zhang Jing had another strange hobby besides his love for medicine: fortune telling!
He often poses as a fortune teller on the streets, spouting nonsense.

Strangely, however, the good things he says always come true, but the bad things always come true!

Just yesterday, Zhang Jing mocked Meng Yue's grand ambitions, saying that if he really had any grand ambitions to undertake, he would probably have to go to another world!
Zhang Jing's words inexplicably flashed through my mind.

"Old Meng, what great responsibility does our harmonious society need you to shoulder? I think it's only possible if Heaven opens its eyes and sends you to another world!"

"Oh, right, it also has to be an ancient parallel world with a similar history to ours. Otherwise, wouldn't you, the history genius, have dragon-slaying skills but no dragon to kill?"

"Ah! Hahaha..."

The mocking laughter was right next to his ear, and Meng Yue shuddered. "No way!"

"Has this mouth of his been blessed?"

Whether it was a misperception or not, Meng Yue, who was all alone and surrounded by darkness, felt more and more that this solar eclipse was prepared just for him!

Ah!
It was all for the purpose of sending him through time!

Meng Yue was unconvinced and found Zhang Jing even more despicable, especially his jinxed words, which were always accurate!
Feeling an increasingly urgent sense of crisis, Meng Yue gritted his teeth and ran!

"These extraordinary celestial phenomena are most likely aimed at me, a descendant of a sage!"

"no!"

"Even if I have to leave, I'll take Lao Zhang with me!"

"Friends~ For life~ Let's walk together~"

Those days are gone forever.

……

With the melody echoing in his mind, Meng Yue took off running towards the dormitory.

He knew that Old Zhang was probably still fast asleep today, because he had spent the whole day yesterday preparing materials to deal with his father!
Grandpa Zhang loved to test his grandson's knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. If he failed, Zhang Jing would be met with slippers and bamboo sticks!

Swift as the wind, shifting and changing shape.

"boom!"

With a kick, Meng Yue rushed towards Zhang Jing.

As it charged forward fiercely, it shouted, "Son, I'm here to take you away!"

As he spoke, he lunged at Zhang Jing!
Outside, in the boundless darkness of the total solar eclipse, a thunderous roar suddenly resounded!
"thunderbolt!!!"

In the dormitory.

Just as they reached Zhang Jing's bedside, a thunderbolt flashed across the sky!
"boom!"

A puff of white smoke, and Meng Yue vanished in an instant, leaving not a trace!
Even the materials that Zhang Jing had just downloaded yesterday disappeared along with them!

"Well?"

Awakened by the noise, Zhang Jing rolled over, wiped the sleep from his eyes, and mumbled sleepily, "Old Meng, you're back?"

Straighten your legs and lift the blanket.

"What were you yelling about? Daddy's sleeping."

As Zhang Jing sat up, he reached for the hard drive in his hand.

"Don't you know I spent all day yesterday downloading materials? This includes a complete set of medical information from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and Western!"

"Do you know that this thing is a treasure specially made to deal with your great-grandfather?!"

After dawdling for a while, Zhang Jing opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that his door was open, but there was no one in sight.

"Huh? What about people?"

Zhang Jingdong looked around, but couldn't see anyone else!

"Huh? Where's the stuff?"

He searched high and low again, but still couldn't find the hard drive!
"Um???"

……

a long time.

A heart-wrenching cry echoed through the quiet dormitory building!

It's truly heartbreaking to hear and brings tears to the eyes of anyone who listens!
"Depend on!"

"Which fool stole your father's information?"

This book is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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