Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 89 I... can become a legend! 【Ask monthly ticket】

The wind and smoke on the bank are short, the water tower is cloudy, the sun is beautiful and the sand is clear.

On the shore of the West Lake, the willows are green, and the spring breeze lifts up the Confucian shirts and white clothes of the ramblers.

Anle and the doctor strolled on the embankment of the West Lake, admiring the scenery of the West Lake in the spring morning light, very comfortable and natural.

Flower boats are dotted on the lake, and there are also countless literati on the embankment, waiting for the appearance of the fairy Yunrou in the flower boats.

An Le came to the edge of the West Lake this time not to meet Fairy Yunrou, but to find a quiet place to chat with the doctor.

It's just that An Le underestimated his current fame. Along the way, many literati would salute and bow to him when they saw him, saying "Master An".

The words are full of respect, and the eyes are full of admiration.

Yesterday in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion of Qin, he set up a case and wrote a poem to prove his innocence, which has long been famous in Lin'an. Let's not talk about the painting of sword spirit in the sea of ​​bamboo, which is regarded as a classic by countless painters. His temperament has attracted the admiration of many people.

That's Prime Minister Qin, with a high position and authority in Lin'an Mansion, which literati would dare to act like this?
Qin Xiang said that you cheated, and if you were any scholar, you would have to fall into the prison of Dali Temple, crying for grievances in desolation, waiting for the chance of redemption.

But everyone in An did not do this, instead they took the initiative to attack, splashing ink and painting bamboo in front of Qin Xiangfu, pointing at the Xiangfu with a sword, showing a proud demeanor, and even attracted the awe-inspiring presence of the Academy of Arts, which made the literati excited. I worship in my heart.

This is the arrogance of a scholar, and this is the unyielding quality that a scholar should possess.

What excited many literati the most was that An Le slapped Qin Xiang in the face with such fanfare, but Qin Xiang could only bear it without saying a word. This is what makes An Le admirable.

Pretending to be forceful and still able to retreat completely is the chicness that many literati yearn for!
An Le and the doctor simply rented a boat and went on a boat trip on the West Lake to talk.

The two had a lot of conversations. The doctor was very knowledgeable, and Anle learned a lot from it. The doctor even explained to Anle his research on Neo Confucianism.

Anle listens quietly, and speaks from time to time to express her views and opinions.

The two chatted very happily, and the old man and the young man went boating, but there were some special features.

However, finally the doctor made clear his intention to come.

"Mr. An, since you have extradited Haoran from the Wenqu stele to bless yourself, it means that you have a great relationship with the Wenyuan. The Wenyuan needs a talented young man like you."

"Therefore, the main purpose of the old man's visit today is to invite you to the Academy of Arts."

Zhu Huoxi, the doctor, stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Originally, I wanted the third master to invite you, because the third master has a good relationship with Zhao Huangting and admired your picture of ink bamboo and galloping horses, and he has a good impression of you, but he refused, saying that he has no face to invite you Joining the Academy of Arts, the reason why you have been involved in the fraud case this time has a lot to do with the jealousy of the Confucian scholars on the Wenqu list in the Academy of Arts."

"The old man can only lick this face and invite Mr. An."

After finishing speaking, the doctor stood up and bowed to Anle.

"This ceremony is to apologize to Mr. An for those Confucian scholars in the Academy of Arts."

An Le got up quickly and helped the doctor up.

However, for this apology, An Le was unwilling to accept it: "Master, you are an elder, and you shouldn't be the one who should apologize, but those who reported me for cheating because of jealousy and no evidence. "

"Besides, even if they come to apologize, I will not accept it."

"If I am involved in the fraud case this time, if I don't have the courage to impress Haoran in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if I can't show my demeanor, will I be thrown into the prison of Dali Temple, let those gossip and rumors add to me, and finally end up in a mess that can't be washed away?" The crime of cheating in the imperial examination?"

"Even if months or even years later, the crime is cleared, but it has already been wasted in the prison, and the fighting spirit and literati spirit have been sapped. No one is picking up the joy of being admitted to the imperial examination. How can these be Can it be revealed with an apology?"

An Le shook his head.

For the Confucian students in the Academy of Arts, An Le became more and more disliked. Intrigue, jealousy, arrogance, clinging to the powerful and other qualities all occupied the whole place, which made people really not arouse any interest.

"Master, my good friend Liu Yue is still in prison, I hope Master can restore his innocence."

An Le clasped her fists.

The doctor Zhu Huoxi nodded when he heard the words.

"Huating Liu Yue is indeed quite talented. I have read all his articles and paintings. However, he is different from you, because Xu Shun is indeed cheating, and he and Xu Shun have a good relationship, so we visit together But Xu You, on the test paper, the last question of the Northern Expedition and your answer are also different from Xu Shun's, so if you want to determine whether he has not cheated, you need to investigate carefully."

"But don't worry, I will intervene in this investigation to ensure that he will not be wronged or tortured. If he really has not cheated, I am willing to accept him as a student and help him wash away the bad words in the world." , you have to be clean."

When An Le heard the words, she couldn't help being delighted, happy for Liu Yue, and clasped her fists again.

He knew that the doctor was willing to accept Liu Yue as a student himself, and after Liu Yue came out, the rumors and gossips in the market would no longer pollute him.

How can it be possible for a student who the master is willing to accept to cheat in the imperial examination?
"Thank you, Master, but I won't enter the Academy of Arts. The world is filled with grandeur, and learning is everywhere in the world. It is not necessary to enter the Academy of Arts."

An Le declined the doctor's invitation.

The doctor was not surprised, and continued: "What if you are invited to be a teacher at the Academy of Arts?"

An Le was stunned for a moment, but still shook his head and said: "That's even worse. If I enter the Academy of Arts as a teacher, I'm afraid I will be even more jealous. Those Confucian scholars on the Wenqu list must be dissatisfied, and I have to spend my time trying to convince them." It’s really troublesome to be able to teach, besides, I want to cultivate the grand sword qi, I’m afraid that someone who sees too much and shouldn’t see it will be hard to calm down, and the heart will not go well... the sword qi will lose its eyes.”

"In this case, if you don't enter the Academy of Arts, they and I are fine."

Hearing this, the doctor sighed lightly.

An Le saw this, thought for a while, and said: "Master, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. The Academy of Arts is a holy place for scholars and a place for learning. If you get too involved with the powerful, you will lose your original intention."

"Without the original intention, the knowledge will not be so pure, and naturally it will be more difficult to cultivate the talent that can arouse the greatness in the Wenqu stele."

The doctor listened to An Le's words, looked at the sparkling lake, and fell silent for a moment.

The boat docked.

An Le stepped onto the embankment, cupped his fists and bowed to the senior master: "Master, I still have to go to work in Lin's mansion to paint for the masters of Lin's mansion, so I will take my leave first."

The doctor nodded with a smile, and didn't try to keep him.

He knew that An Le had already made a decision.

An Le turned around and left, with two swords on her waist and white clothes with wide sleeves, she disappeared into the West Lake Long Beach like a spring breeze.

Not long after An Le disappeared.

A stream of fresh air swirled, and the boat swayed slightly. An old man in a Confucian shirt appeared at some unknown time, and sat where An Le had sat, looking at the doctor.

"I'm right. It is absolutely impossible for An Le to enter the Academy of Arts. What he said is very straightforward, but it is also true. Today's Academy of Arts is full of smog, involved in court party disputes, siding in various positions, and clinging to the powerful. In order to gain a firm foothold in the court in the future, I have already lost my original intention of being a scholar."

"If An Le really enters the Academy of Arts, then the grand sword energy may not be easy to maintain. If the filthy environment destroys Haoran, then the loss outweighs the gain."

"Look at today's Wenyuan, the Wenqu list is useless. How many years have there been no Confucian scholars who have inspired Haoran?"

"The way of sages and Confucians is like a joke."

The third master flicked his fingers, and the lake suddenly rippled, and a small boat swayed faintly.

"So, I said that the Academy of Arts needs to change, and the imperial court also needs to change."

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An Le left West Lake and headed towards Jingjie.

Passing the familiar stone tablet archway, knocking on the door of Lin Mansion, the girl who opened the door was still the girl Liu Xiang, looking at the young man who was breezy outside the door, Liu Xiang's eyes were as bright as reflecting the stars in the sky.

"Master An!"

Liu Xiang was extremely excited, and his heart became more and more admiring. The actions of the young man in front of him yesterday were like Wenqu stars descending into the mortal world, which is really unbelievable.

This time, don't let Lin Zhuifeng yell everywhere, and everyone will know about An Le's deeds.

Everyone in Lin'an knew about the grievances between the Lin family and Qin Xiang's family.

Therefore, An Le extradited Haoran in front of Prime Minister Qin's mansion, and slapped Prime Minister Qin's face severely, which was a very relieved matter for everyone in Lin Mansion.

"Ms Liuxiang, good morning."

Anle smiled gently, then stepped into the mansion, and walked all the way, the people in Lin's mansion saw Anle, they all saluted and greeted Anle, the atmosphere was warm, with reverence and admiration.

An Le responded with a smile one by one.

In the distance, Xi Xiang came slowly, looked at An Le, smiled softly and brightly: "Mr. An, Mrs. Hua is waiting for you at Tianbo Waterside Pavilion."

An Le was not surprised. After he slapped Prime Minister Qin yesterday, he left straight away and went to the West Lake to listen to the music. He never explained it to Mrs. Hua, so he must explain it now.

So I followed Xixiang towards the sky and walked to the Boshui Pavilion.

With the gentle breeze, in the large pool of waterside pavilions, clusters of swimming fish and koi flowers are surging, just like fireworks in full bloom.

In the main hall, Mrs. Hua sat on the couch and read a book. Seeing that An Le had come, she closed the book, with a smile on her lips, and nodded: "Here we come."

An Le cupped his fists and bowed to Mrs. Hua.

Mrs. Hua glanced at An Le, and there seemed to be an invisible sword intent sweeping the hall, which was the sword intent.

A strange color and shock soon appeared in Mrs. Hua's eyes: "The primordial spirit has formed?!"

The fourth realm of refining gods... Yuanshen!
If she remembers correctly, not long before Chunwei, An Le had just refined her spirit!
Why now, the primordial spirit has already been condensed... It was in front of Qin Xiangfu yesterday that he had a clear idea and tempered his mind, so he stepped into the fourth realm of refining gods in one fell swoop and condensed the primordial spirit?

Although there are green hills covering her cultivation, Mrs. Hua can sense a little because her heart sword is related to Anle's "Sword Waterfall Picture".

"Yes, I just condensed my primordial spirit yesterday, and now my mind is still unstable, but it's not a big problem. After a night or two of visualization and training, it will be stable."

Anle smiled.

Mrs. Hua was really shocked, this speed of cultivation... even her can't match it.

After all, even though she is known as a genius for refining magic, it is impossible for her to enter the four realms to gather the soul as quickly as An Le.

"good."

Mrs. Hua suppressed the shock in her heart, and tried her best to maintain a calm and calm face.

Forcibly stabilizing the image of a high-ranking person who has maintained in front of An Le for a long time.

After pouring a cup of tea for An Le, Mrs. Hua looked at An Le: "After yesterday, you have been well-known in Lin'an, but it also means that you have completely offended Prime Minister Qin."

"There is no other way to do things like slander and fraud. If I don't prove my innocence by means of thunder, what awaits me will be doomed. After all, if you start a rumor, you will lose your legs if you refute it."

An Le took a sip of West Lake Longjing, said with a smile, with a relaxed expression.

The concentration of Yuanshen made Anle's self-confidence more and more high.

"That's right, it's really difficult to deal with things like cheating in the imperial examinations, and I didn't think of a better way at the time." Mrs. Hua nodded, not hiding her original entanglements.

"As for offending Prime Minister Qin completely...it's not too bad. Let's not talk about Chun Wei's Northern Expedition exam question. I was already against Prime Minister Qin's idea. I will stand on the opposite side after all. His son Qin Qianqiu alone is against me. There is so much estrangement, even at the expense of putting me to death, there is no peace talks between me and Qin Xiangfu."

An Le drank his tea and said calmly, he had a very clear understanding of the situation.

Suddenly, An Le raised his head and looked at Mrs. Hua: "Mrs. Hua, I once said that the favor of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring..."

"Now that the spring is over, I am quite confident in my grades. After the rankings will be released in a few days, I should be able to securely enter the top ranks of Jinshi and get the qualifications for the imperial examination."

"In the past, I was not qualified to ask Mrs. Hua about the turmoil in the palace test, but now, I gather my soul and feel that I have the opportunity to compete in the palace test."

"I wonder if Mrs. Hua is willing to give An Le this chance?"

After An Le's words fell, the entire Tianbo Water Pavilion fell into silence in an instant.

Only the sound of boiling water in the charcoal stove remains.

The eyes of Xi Xiang who was standing quietly beside her were all focused, not daring to let out a breath.

Mrs. Hua held the teacup and kept drinking tea. After a long time, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her gaze fell on An Le, looking at this energetic young man with shining eyes.

"You want to help the Lin family get rid of this storm?"

Madam Hua asked.

She guessed why An Le asked such a question, because An Le was worried that Mrs. Hua had another subordinate, and if he went to fight the incident, he would interrupt this subordinate.

An Le nodded.

But Mrs. Hua put down the teacup, shook her head and laughed lightly: "Actually, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself, and you don't need to go to this whirlpool."

"If it's just to repay your kindness, then forget it. I just gave you the way to practice. It's you who really shines on the road of practice."

"In addition, although you have gathered your primordial spirit and stepped into the four realms of refining gods, but in the test in front of the temple, if you want to compete for the storm, you have little hope."

"In this year's pre-temple examination, there are many talented people, and they all want to compete for a wave of champions and get a chance to talk to the holy master. Therefore, if you want to win the storm, the opponents you need to face are all extremely powerful."

"The top six on the Xiaosheng list are all opponents who are basically difficult to beat based on your current strength. For example, Sima Pudu, the Tianjiao of the Sima family, who is the third in the sixth song list of the Xiaosheng list, has only four realms of body training, but The peak of the fifth realm of refining gods is only a short distance away from breaking into the sixth realm."

"There is also the fifth place on the list of little saints, Qilin'er of the Wang family, who is the innate peak of the four realms of refining the gods and but the body is the innate peak of the five realms, with superb talent, and he is holding his breath and wants to compete for the top spot."

"As for Wenxi, I don't need to introduce it. Further up is Qin Hua'an, the son of Qin Lishina and his maidservant. Both physical training and spiritual refining are at the peak of the five realms..."

"The first Ninth Prince and the second Second Prince, because of their special status, did not participate in the Chunwei, and did not affect the contest for the champion, but... even if they are missing, with your current cultivation level of the third level of body training and the first entry into the fourth level of spirit training, Not much hope."

Madam Hua said softly.

"These are the geniuses on the list of little saints. Most of them were recommended to participate in the pre-temple examination. There are also some practitioners who participated in Chunwei and won the qualification for the pre-temple examination by virtue of their strength. They should not be underestimated. They are all forces from all sides. The hopes cultivated are all those who have entered the five realms, and for you, the pressure is huge."

"So, in my opinion, you don't have much hope of becoming the No. [-] scholar in this Spring Festival. You can wait for the next Chunwei. At that time, your cultivation will surely be able to become the No. [-] scholar."

Mrs. Hua persuaded softly.

She is optimistic about An Le's talent, but there is not much time left in the pre-court trial, no matter how good An Le's talent is, it is difficult to skyrocket.

In the water pavilion, there is a gentle breeze, and the white robes that have been set aside for peace are gently flying.

An Le drank the tea in his cup and smiled lightly: "How do you know it won't work if you don't try it?"

"Senior once told me about General You'an's deeds. At the beginning, General You'an was ranked not much higher than me on the Xiaosheng list, but he challenged the geniuses on the list all the way. He fought every seven days, rain or shine...every battle They are all victorious, cultivate an invincible momentum, accumulate a breath of greatness, and wait for the number one scholar in the Chunwei in one fell swoop."

"He is known as the number one scholar of the legend. Hearing the words really makes my heart surge and I am yearning for it. Therefore, now I am willing to give it a try. Even if it is not to fight for the Lin family, it is to fight for a bright future for myself. It's just like when I gave up the number of guards on the sixth mountain and chose to fight for the little holy order."

An Le said, her eyes were slightly bright, and a sense of pride surged out of her body.

【Arrogance Introduced】The Dao Fruit is trembling slightly at this moment, as if fluctuating because of the pride in the young man's heart.

The green hill around his waist trembled slightly, and the ink pool uttered a clear sword chant, echoing the young man's heroic state of mind at this moment.

"You are different from him. He can fight for seven days to maintain invincibility, but your time is tighter than him. Besides, Li Youan is a legend..."

Mrs. Hua looked at the heroic young man, her eyes trembled slightly, and she muttered.

"Ma'am, legends are used to make achievements. General You'an can become a legend, so I... may not be able to become a legend!"

The young man was full of high spirits, with awe-inspiring sword aura mixed with soaring arrogance caused by arrogance, surging in the sky, waves and water pavilions in an instant, setting off a storm and shouting.

Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles!

At this moment, the spirit of the young man is like a big roc blowing in the wind, as it spreads its wings, it keeps crashing into the mist and clouds, soaring to the sky!

He had listened to legends, but was not afraid of legends.

He is willing to create a legend himself!
Even if you fail on this road and end up in a smashed end, you have nothing to fear.

Brilliant aspirations towards the sun, melting thousands of mountains and snow!

An Le's sword furnace clanged between his brows, his generous fighting spirit was like a flood, and he looked at Mrs. Hua with shining eyes, and smiled lightly.

"Madam, help me."

Mrs. Hua's heart was shaken, and she couldn't help but feel a little dazed when she looked at the arrogant, heroic, and ambitious young man.

Afterwards, a smile hung on the corner of his lips, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

"I'm still in Lin'an, so I'll protect you on your journey."

"Go ahead, cultivate your invincible power, build up your mighty sword energy, and create your own legend."

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