The strongest collapse system

Chapter 920 Knowledge
In Yujing City, on Wenchang Street, Hong Yi was wearing a blue brocade jacket with white borders, holding a fan, walking around safely and casually under the gentle breeze, under the warm sunlight, there was something indescribable. comfortable.

Wenchang Street is a unique street in Yujing City. On this street, there are all literati streets selling pens, inks, paper and inkstones, various books, calligraphy and paintings, and seals. It is more than 20 miles long. At the same time, many shops have been transformed into inns, specifically for Juren who came to participate in the imperial examination lived there.

Of course, the price is by no means cheap.

With the scientific examination coming soon, Hong Yi was supposed to concentrate on studying books in Green Willow Villa, but in just three days, he had already read all the books in Green Willow Villa.

Yes, it only took three days to read all the tens of thousands of books in the collection.

This is the horror of a master of the five-layer thunder tribulation. The power of the soul has been so strong that it is unimaginable. One day of reading is equivalent to the accumulation of ordinary scholars who have studied for a hundred years.

Hong Yi paced slowly on the streets of Wenchang, looked at the surrounding scene, and felt the strong atmosphere of scientific research.

Although it was almost sunset, there were still crowds of people on the street, all of them were from all over the country, bustling with each other, shoulder to shoulder.

Those people with extraordinary backgrounds were sitting in large sedan chairs, accompanied by noble slaves and beautiful maidservants, cheering in front and behind, like stars holding the moon.

Those who are wealthy but not prominent Juren are accompanied by bookboys and have swords hanging from their waists.

There are also some Juren who are powerful and powerful, riding forward on horses, with bows and arrows painted with bird gold lacquer hanging on the horses, looking both civil and military, and high-spirited.

There are also some shabby Juren, who have no slaves or beautiful maids, no book boys and horses around them, but carry a book basket on their backs, wander around eastward, look west, and their eyes rest on the beautiful maidservants of some wealthy families.

Hong Yi also saw many giants lingering in brothels such as Yuehua Building and Hongxiu Building at the end of Wenchang Street, spending money to buy laughs.

As for Sanhua Tower, the largest among them, most people cannot afford to go there. Only many princes and princes spend a lot of money to go there.

Hong Yi walked slowly along the street, releasing his own spiritual sense at the same time, he could hear the movement in a radius of tens of miles, even the slight sound of snakes and insects emerging from the ground, and the tender shoots breaking through the soil and growing vigorously. .

After cultivating the two acupoints of 'Cong' and 'Ming', Hong Yi can even imitate the body of the owner of the voice from his head according to the voice.

"I heard from the Jingren monk that if these two acupuncture points are cultivated to the extreme, you can even see the various small worlds in the big world and hear the various sounds transmitted by each small world. What will it be like? realm?"

Hong Yi thought about it in his heart.

Whoa!
At this moment, there was a commotion in the bustling crowd ahead.

Hong Yi looked over, and immediately discovered that in front of the largest ancient book store "Yunkong Pavilion" in Yujing City, more than 30 strong servants opened the way, and then a big sedan chair fell down.

From the sedan, an old man with white hair, beard and eyebrows walked out.

The owner of the bookstore greeted him personally and took the old man into the bookstore.

"This is..." Hong Yi was slightly taken aback, and recognized the identity of the white-browed old man, "...Nanzhou Haizhou, two prefectures and fifteen provinces, Mr. Xie Wenyuan, a great literary master! He has come to take the imperial examination? You know , he is one hundred and three years old!"

Mr. Xie, Xie Wenyuan.

When this Xie Wenyuan was in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was a literary master who had read a lot of poetry and books. After the Great Zhou Dynasty perished and the founding of the country, he began to devote himself to writing articles and annotating the works of sages and sages.

In the literary world, he is as famous as Li Yan, the former prime minister.

Many scholars who recognized Xie Wenyuan started talking and arguing.

"Mr. Xie's moral articles are famous all over the world. Even Ji Changyue, the No. Learning, don't ask about worldly affairs." A man in fresh clothes and sword said.

"When the country was founded, Mr. Xie just took the test symbolically, to show that he obeyed the rule of the Daqian court. If he really took the test with all his strength, it would be hard to say who would win the number one scholar in that session." Someone laughed.

"I don't know what the results of the imperial examination will be this time? There are so many talents in the imperial examination this time, even Fangyuan, a four-year-old scholar from the Fang family in Hengzhou, and a seven-year-old prodigy Fangyuan, have come to participate in the imperial examination!" Another judge said.

Hearing this, Hong Yi's heart moved slightly.

He has also heard a little about this prodigy from the Fang family in Hengzhou. He was a scholar at the age of four, and a candidate at the age of seven. This year, he is only eight years old, and he actually participated in the national ceremony and the imperial examination.

"Could it be the reincarnation of ghosts and immortals? But don't worry too much. Although he is a child prodigy, his literary style is prevalent, and there are not a few prodigy children who study, but they can't take away my Huiyuan... The real threat is Xie Wenyuan. He is a great master in the literary world, his prestige and qualifications are there, coupled with his profound knowledge and his energy-raising skills are close to those of the ancient sages, he is very likely to win the championship in one fell swoop and win the Huiyuan. When the time comes to go to the Golden Palace, the emperor will take a symbolic test , and then gave it to him as the number one scholar, that is an eternal story in the literary world!"

"call……"

All of a sudden, Hong Yi let out a long sigh, and got rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind just now.

All the desire for fame and wealth, the scheming to fight for power and profit, and some dark and vicious thoughts were all killed by Hong Yi in the bud.

"It's dangerous! It's dangerous! These are distracting thoughts born from reading too many books. Fortunately, I have practiced the Amitabha Sutra in the past, so that I can eliminate all these distracting thoughts and restore the true nature of the soul. Otherwise, I will lose my mind. Obscure, become a profit-seeking person who looks forward and backward."

This is the aftereffect of Hong Yi reading tens of thousands of books in three days.

Reading a book is equivalent to communicating with the author of the book. Hong Yi's behavior is equivalent to exchanging knowledge with tens of thousands of people in just three days.

Although the foundation of wisdom grows extremely fast, many distracting thoughts will appear out of thin air.

Most people will have their heads filled with all kinds of distracting thoughts and become crazy. That is Hong Yi. It will be of great benefit to erase the distracting thoughts and get rid of the essentials.

"I really want to exchange knowledge with Mr. Xie!"

After Hong Yi regained his sobriety, he looked at Xie Wenyuan with an expression of admiration and admiration instead of fear, and the idea of ​​making friends through literature was born.

"Unfortunately, now is not a good time. If I meet him now, my imperial examination path will be in vain, and there will be countless variables."

Hong Yi shook his head, his figure blended into the crowd, and disappeared on Wenchang Street.

(End of this chapter)