Peerless Taoist

White Deer academy, tide house.

This is a very simple house. There are only three rooms in the ordinary yard.

Outside the house, straight green bamboos are planted. The house is in the middle of the bamboo forest. In the distance, there is a waterfall flying fast and quiet.

When Lu Yu came here, many Confucian scholars had gathered outside the house.

Most of these people are disciples of Bailu Academy. Now they all gather here and look at a young man in Confucian robes not far away.

In front of the young man in Confucian robes, there was a bamboo slip suspended, which was emitting a faint golden glow at the moment. And the young man in Confucian robes was buried in the bamboo slips in front of him.

"Senior brother Li Xiang, you have been enlightened for an hour."

"Elder martial sister song Anqi, who had the longest understanding time before, wrote 300 words of Wensheng classics. I don't know how much elder martial brother Li Xiang can understand."

The onlookers all talked in a low voice.

Lu Yu came here at this time.

After asking the people nearby, Lu Yu knew what had happened here.

It turned out that the White Deer Academy was going to expand its scale, so the feng shui master found another large area to reproduce the construction of the school.

But I didn't expect that when the construction just started, the relics of the former Wensheng were excavated underground.

For a time, the whole white deer Academy was a sensation, and even the feng shui master who originally selected the site was stunned.

He just figured out that there was a sense of civility here, but he didn't expect to be able to dig up the relics of saints here.

The dean of Bailu academy, with a group of Confucianism, respectfully invited the relics of Wensheng out. Only then did he find that there was a clothes grave inside.

In addition to a Confucian robe, there is only this volume of Wensheng classics.

Many great Confucians of Bailu academy have studied these literary classics for a long time. Although they have come to some insights, some great Confucians infer that these insights are not enough.

Over time, Lu Wenxin, President of Bailu academy, made a decision.

As long as you are a disciple of Bailu academy, anyone is qualified to understand the classics of Wensheng.

As long as you write enough insights, you can use them to exchange contributions to the Academy.

For a moment, the whole white deer Academy was boiling.

Not only can we get a close understanding of Wensheng's Classics, but also we may make some contributions.

This kind of good thing is rare in a hundred years.

Even many people who were not originally white deer academy now want to join White Deer academy to see the relics of Wensheng.

"These days, many people have come to try. But those people haven't approached yet. They just look at it and are sleepy. Alas, it's a shame." the stopped Confucian sighed.

This sentiment Wensheng classics, but it is not so simple as said.

This kind of Wensheng classics has a high demand for everyone's spiritual strength. If you can't even meet the basic requirements, it's even difficult to take a look.

At this time, a white gauze woman suddenly appeared in the crowd.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes and wore a hat. Her long black hair fell down along the hat.

She wore a veil on her face, covering half of her face, but only from the exposed eyes, it was enough to be thrilling.

"It's elder martial sister song Anqi!"

"It should be that senior brother Li Xiang was shocked. They have been competing for the speaker status of tianwu Academy."

"It's so beautiful. I don't know who can marry this beauty in the future."