Peerless Daoist

Autumn is known from a leaf, and from this it can be seen that Lieyang Xinghe officials are capable.

After thinking about it, Lu Yu stepped into Jixia Academy.

Outside Jixia Academy, there is only one gatekeeper, who looks like an old man sitting on the street basking in the sun.

But Lu Yu could feel the powerful mana emanating from the gatekeeper's body.

The gatekeeper is actually a Xuanxian!

With such a cultivation level, even if it is placed in the imperial court, it can be conferred as a prince and a prime minister!

However, such a strong man willingly sits in front of Jixia Academy to guard the gate, which shows how attractive Jixia Academy is.

After showing the token that Li Si gave him, Lu Yu quickly passed the place.

Lu Yu had already inquired about the place where Xun Sanctuary lived and walked directly towards it.

The place where Xun Sanctuary lives, in the deepest part of Jixia Academy, is a floating island floating in the air.

On the hanging island, there is a simple and elegant farmyard, surrounded by two green willows, floating with the breeze.

Simple and unpretentious.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard for outsiders to imagine that the dignified Wensheng would live in such a simple environment.

A long staircase leads directly to the suspended island.

At this moment, at the entrance of the steps, there are more than fifty students sitting cross-legged on the desk and writing something.

Many people have already started scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks, and their expressions have become anxious, and even their faces have become a little blue and blue, because excessive thinking has hurt their minds.

"You also came to take the exam? Sit down!"

A great Confucian sat on the first seat, with a kind face, and the whole person showed a calm air.

Lu Yu said, "This is my first time here, and I dare to ask what the rules are here."

The great Confucian said lightly: "It's simple, answer the questions on the test paper, and then show it to the old man. As long as it suits the old man's mind, you can enter."

"There are five people who have successfully stepped in today, and Xun Sheng is teaching them. It's been an hour now. If you don't hurry, I'm afraid you won't even hear the ending."

Immediately, a table was sent to Lu Yu with paper and ink on it.

Lu Yu only felt that the method in front of him was very novel.

It is quite difficult for ordinary people to meet a saint. It's not because the saint is arrogant, but because he has reached the level of Wensheng, he is thinking about the most profound issues between heaven and earth every moment, and there is no extra energy to waste on unimportant people.

Back then in the Imperial Capital, Yisheng would give advance notice before each class. At that time, a group of disciples would often gather to go to the lecture.

The words of the saint are really worth every word.

Often just a few words can solve people's confusion, and even solve problems that have plagued many people for a long time.

In front of him, Xun Sheng's teaching method was quite different.

Although the class is open to the public, a threshold is still prepared, and only those who pass the threshold can enter.

Lu Yu felt the novelty and sat down directly.

On the white paper, only one line of words was written - "What is the ceremony?"

There are only three characters, but it is vigorous and powerful. At first glance, it is written by a calligraphy master.

Looking at the surrounding students who were scratching their ears again, Lu Yu finally came to his senses.

The content of this assessment is too abstract, and I don't know how to write it down.

In fact, ritual has always been pursued by Confucian monks. One of the six classics of Confucianism in the Middle Ages is "Ritual", which is a compulsory course for every Confucian monk.