Dao fruit.

Quanyou Academy is located in Xingyuan Mansion.

This academy has a long history. According to legend, it was established during the reign of Zulong. The founder once studied with three sages and made great wishes.

More than a hundred years ago, Quanyou also had a period of ruling Confucian orthodoxy, but now it has declined.

However, even if it fell, no one dared to underestimate it. The reason was that there was a sage hall in this academy.

There is a hall of sages, which is the authentic Confucianism, with its own way and its own theory.

The Shengxian Hall of Quanyou Academy is built on the mountain behind the courtyard. It goes up along the stone steps, passes through Lingxing Gate, circles Panchi, walks through Dacheng Gate, and enters Dacheng Hall. Minglun Hall and Zunjing Pavilion are also built around it. The government school is far superior in terms of scale, and more literary and thoughtful. When people come, they feel calm and pure in mind.

Zhao Bingcheng and the old man Gao Guanbo walked up with a few articles, followed by a group of students, all with solemn faces and respectful expressions.

After entering the Dacheng Hall, the students were divided into several rows, and the two elders came forward to offer incense to the three clay statues of saints and sages on the god table.

Afterwards, the two took a deep breath, their faces were serious, their hearts were tensed, and they calmed down.

After a few breaths, Zhao Bingcheng stepped forward and put a few articles in his hand in the case box. Another old man did the same.

After finishing these, the two stood in front of the divine case, without saying a word, just staring at the articles in the box.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole hall was dignified.

Many students, holding their breath, did not dare to make a sound, did not even dare to breathe, and waited quietly.

As time went by, the expressions of the two old people gradually changed, from nervousness and worrying about gains and losses at the beginning, to anxiety later, and then gradually calmed down, but there was a look of disappointment in their eyes.His complexion is gray.

"Could it be that I really want to seek help from others? In this way, I, Quanyou Academy, and my Shu school, wouldn't it be..."

The two old men felt sad and sighed.

Zhao Bingcheng shook his head, and was about to step forward to take out the articles in the box. Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet moved, the whole hall shook!

"Ok?"

The shock came suddenly, but no one was surprised.Instead, they all showed joy, and Zhao Bingcheng also stopped, his eyes turned, and his eyes fell on the box.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on this place!

Then, I saw an article in that box floating up, the paper was full of light and shadow, and words floated out of it one by one.Wandering in mid-air!

"It's "On the People" written by Gao Jing!"

Seeing those volleying characters, Zhao Bingcheng recognized them at a glance, with a smile on his face.

The old man next to him also showed a smile: "I am worthy of being a talented person in Xingyuan Mansion, a book theory. Let the sage's will approve, and there is a reaction!" But he immediately restrained himself, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity. This person has already entered the moral school..."

Zhao Bingcheng also showed regret, but he still comforted him: "Brother Zhang, don't worry about this, and get over the current difficulties first. You and I should guide the sages first."

The old man nodded: "That's right, but it can also be seen from this that Gao Jing should be respected among the rising stars you met when you went out this time, but it's a pity that you didn't get a solution in the Jiannan Township Examination. Yuan."

During the conversation between the two, the three statues of clay sculptures of sages moved together, and then the scriptures and mysteries flowed out, not words or sounds, but a kind of pure perception, directly reaching people's hearts, and radiating in all directions at the same time, tending to fly out .

Seeing this, Zhao Bingcheng and the old man focused their attention on each other, reciting the sage's article in their mouths, and the pure perception was drawn, wandering, gathering and dispersing in the Dacheng Hall, lingering and lingering!

The many students behind the old man were clearly prepared. Feeling the traces of sentiments, they all sat down on their knees, some blocked their ears, some closed their eyes, each concentrated in meditation, trying to dispel distracting thoughts in their hearts.

The difference is that some people sat down very quickly, their hearts became enlightened, and they absorbed the sentiments lingering in the temple into their hearts, and aura related to the people emerged in their hearts; scratching my head...

This feeling came suddenly and went quickly. It lasted less than ten breaths before it completely dissipated.

Afterwards, the suspended article fell down again, and the words that flew out of it returned to the paper, but there was a strong literary spirit lingering on the paper, which lasted for a long time.

Many students who held their breath carefully opened their eyes again, without speaking, let alone getting up, but brewing in their hearts, recalling the sentiment just now!

And those who have not been able to calm down all the time are showing annoyance.

"Time is limited, and it's too hasty..." Zhao Bingcheng felt a little pity, but he also knew that he had reached the limit.

Another old man also sighed: "Gao Jing is still young after all, but he is already capable of inspiring sages. If he writes on sage paper in the future, maybe..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, the whole hall was shocked again!

"Huh?" Zhao Bingcheng and another old man were taken aback at the same time.

Then, another piece of paper flew out of the box.

The handwriting on this piece of paper is just four lines of poetry, but each word contains charm, and when it flies up, it immediately exudes a square and regular artistic conception, which faintly corresponds to the clay sculpture sage!

""Compassion for Peasants"! It's Qiu Shenzhi's poem "Compassion for Peasants"!" Zhao Bingcheng was even more surprised than before!

In his exclamation, the three clay sage statues vibrated again, exuding pure sentiments, which are also related to the people, but more specific, involving warehouses.

However, what happened so suddenly, many students just retracted their minds and cultivated their insights. How could they get into samadhi again in a hurry?

On the contrary, those annoyed students were surprised and delighted, but calmed down, absorbing the insights emanating from the clay sculpture sages, feeling like they were enlightened.

This time, the drift of pure comprehension lasted for twelve breaths before disappearing.

"This……"

When the feeling dissipated, Zhao Bingcheng and the old man surnamed Zhang looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"I brought this poem by Qiu Yan just because I wanted to. After all, since ancient times, most of the poems and songs have not been responded to, and even the lyrics are rarely able to shake the icon. This is a poem by Qiu Yan. Mi Nong, unexpectedly..."

Before Zhao Bingcheng could finish his words, the old man surnamed Zhang interrupted as he recollected his feelings: "There is a lot of truth in this poem. It is no wonder that it will arouse the response of the icon when it points directly at the evils of the government. , no different from Gao Jing, the reason why he can last for three more breaths is because his handwriting is square and magnificent, which faintly conforms to the holy way!"

Zhao Bingcheng nodded when he heard the words, but suddenly his face changed: "Not good! Zhou Er wrote a letter earlier. Let me send someone to lobby Qiu Yan, but I didn't respond because of Liu Jing's letter. Now It seems that it is very bad!"

The old man surnamed Zhang also changed his face suddenly: "Confused! Gao Jing has entered the moral school, but Qiu Yan has no school inheritance, how can he let it go! You, you, you are in a daze! You only care about favors, and don't care about the inheritance of the academy! However, It's not too late. Send someone out immediately!"

After thinking about it, the two old men left the hall directly without disturbing the students who were reminiscing and comprehending.

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at the same time.

Dongdu, Lizong Academy.

Lizong Academy is located in the southern suburb of Dongdu.Covering an area of ​​[-] mu, it is more like a garden or manor than an academy.

da da~ da da~

now.On the road in front of the academy, there was a sudden rush of horseshoes, and Zhen Zhizuo in Confucian uniform rode the horse.When he was approaching the gate of the academy, he reined in the reins and dismounted from his horse. His posture was strong and vigorous, and he did not look like a weak scholar at all.

As soon as he landed, there was a flash of a figure in front of him, and a servant in green clothes came out to meet him. He walked up to Zhen Zhizuo in a blink of an eye, and stretched out his hand to lead the horse.

The horse seemed to be very familiar with this person and did not resist.

Zhen Zhizuo's horse has a pure white body and a shiny coat. From a distance, it looks like it is made of jade, but now its four legs are covered with dust, which is unsightly.

The servant in Tsing Yi held the reins of the horse, raised his hand to touch the nose of the horse, and then frowned: "Master Zhen, why are you so anxious, Bai Yu didn't rest much during this journey, and almost hurt his vitality."

This horse, named White Jade Horse, was a tribute from Karasuma in the north to Darui, it was very precious, and this servant obviously knew the horse's habits quite well, after touching it a few times, he roughly grasped the situation.

Zhen Zhizuo smiled apologetically: "Don't blame Uncle Mu, there is really something urgent, I don't know where Hua Zhang is now?"

Uncle Mu also knew the seriousness, so he didn't ask any more questions, and after pointing to the direction, he led the horse away.

Zhen Zhizuo went straight to the main entrance, turned several times, walked through a garden, and came to an attic. After the notification, he was led into the building.

The layout of the building is elegant, with a sense of dust.

A man was kneeling in it, holding a book in his hand, reading aloud, but he turned a blind eye to Zhen Zhizuo who came in.

Zhen Zhizuo was not in a hurry, and waited quietly. After the tea time, the man put down his book, got up and straightened his clothes, and then turned around and walked over.

"Zhizuo, you went to Sichuan to visit your relatives, and then you went to investigate Na Qiu Yan and came back in a hurry, is it related to this matter?" The voice of this man was a little shrill, but not harsh.

Zhen Zhizuo smiled and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Huazhang. I came back this time because of Qiu Yan. He is talented, and I will welcome him with courtesy."

The so-called Zhongli is a theory of Lizong.

Anyone who wants to worship Li Zong must go through an inspection and become qualified before they can come to the Eastern Capital. However, they are not directly admitted. They have to go through an assessment and then submit a certificate of ceremony before they can be regarded as an entry.

However, in addition to this, if the person who is the apprentice has outstanding learning and a great reputation, it does not need to be so cumbersome. After the inspection, he can determine the entry qualification. If he is talented, Li Zong will even send people to meet him. The specifications are different, and there are small gifts, middle gifts and big gifts.

Zhen Zhizuo said that Qiu Yan should be treated with courtesy, and he was obviously very optimistic about him.

Unexpectedly, when he heard the "Hua Zhang", he frowned: "Zhongli? Qiu Yan's reputation is not well known, and if it wasn't for the military disaster, he wouldn't be able to get Xie Yuan. Such people are mostly short-lived. I have already ordered someone to set the ceremony for him, so how can I assign a manpower? Why don't you let that Qiu Yan come over directly, so as to avoid his assessment."

"How can this be so?" Zhen Zhizuo shook his head, "Qiu Yan, this son is definitely not waiting for nothing. Quanyou Academy and Taixu Academy have already set their sights on him, how can you underestimate him?" (To be continued)

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