I Become A Saint By Studying

Outside Lindong County.

In a certain corner in the northeast of Baiya Mountain, two new tombs were piled up not long ago, close together.

Paper money all over the sky, flying with the wind.

Lin Yi, Zhang Dong, Li Wenbo and others stood in front of the new grave, silent.

Li Si, the county lieutenant in the rear, and a few other police officers were gasping for breath from exhaustion.

"Zhao Zhongcheng, why did he die so well?" Li Si was a little disappointed.

The other arresters also shook their heads secretly.

Zhao Zhongcheng is reliable in the Town Demon Hall, and he doesn't have the arrogance of a scholar, so he is busy.

Now that the person suddenly disappears, it's a lie if I don't feel uncomfortable.

Lin Yi looked at the new grave, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Zhao Zhongcheng, we have fulfilled your last wish and buried you and your wife together."

"Under the Nine Springs, rest in peace!"

"Wenbo!"

Lin Yi looked at Li Wenbo and said, "Monument!"

"it is good!"

Li Wenbo went down the mountain to move the tombstone that had not yet been engraved, and stood in front of the two new graves.

Lin Yi held the Wenbao Qinglang pen, squatting in front of the tombstone, running the pen nib in awe-inspiring spirit, and wrote on the tombstone stroke by stroke:

"The tomb of Chen Gong, the benevolent man of Dayan, tabooed Zhongzhao's wife, the Chen family, Zhao Jing!"

The tip of Qinglang's pen was about an inch into the stele, and there was a faint light glowing in the stele with awe-inspiring righteousness.

The expressions of Zhang Dong and Li Wenbo changed slightly.

Immediately watching this scene solemnly, his heart was greatly moved.

write like an angel.

The word of the inscription.

It is almost impossible for ordinary scholars to engrave on the inscriptions.

The talent is flexible and soft, and it can be transferred to the tip of Wenbao's pen, so it is impossible to enter the stele.

Unless it is the scholar's own handwriting, the writing is good enough, and the font contains sharpness, so that it can reach the point of inscription.

For example, Lin Yi, who can use a pen instead of a knife, to engrave inscriptions, in addition to his awe-inspiring sharpness.

More are Lin Yi's characters, which have reached the level of inscriptions.

"Zhao Zhongcheng didn't leave a record of his life, so it's hard for me to fabricate it. I erected this monument to prove that they have been here in this world!"

Lin Yi received the pen.

He stood up and looked at the tombstone in front of him.

Zhang Dong cupped his hands and said, "Lin Yi, Zhao Zhongcheng is well known, and will definitely remember your kindness!"

"..."

Lin Yi froze for a moment.

It's better not to think about him, lest you really become a ghost, and it would be bad if your soul is scattered by his awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Let's go!"

There is only so much Lin Yi can do for Zhao Zhongcheng.

Then, he was about to leave.

But at this moment.

"Master, look!" Li Wenbo suddenly pointed at the new grave and shouted.

"Wen Bo, hell...uh!"

Zhang Dong just wanted to turn around and scold Li Wenbo, but he was horrified to see two glowing butterflies flying out of the two new graves.

He was stunned!

Two butterflies are flying together, lingering on each other.

"Is this a copy of Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai?"

Lin Yi was taken aback.

Then two butterflies landed on Lin Yi's shoulders, fluttering their wings lightly.

"Mandarin ducks and butterflies fly together..."

Lin Yi didn't move, and read softly, looked at the two butterflies with a smile, and said, "Perhaps for you, this is already the best reunion, let's go!"

The two butterflies seemed to understand Lin Yi's words, and after staying for a while, they flapped their wings and flew to the sky...

Then disappeared.

"Master, is this a good story? I've only seen this kind of allusion in some wild diaries, but I didn't expect it to exist!"

Li Wenbo watched the butterfly go away, and looked at Lin Yi excitedly.

This is simply a beautiful story through the ages.

Zhang Dong guessed, "The world is full of wonders. After all, Zhao Zhongcheng has practiced Taoism, and the butterfly transformation may also be related to his Taoism!"

"Master Zhang is right!"

Lin Yi has read the True Explanation of Wen Dao, but agrees with Zhang Dong's conjecture.

Scholars have cultivated a literary palace, and there is a soul.

Sixth rank Confucian scholars can cultivate the primordial spirit and be able to travel at night.

In the fifth rank virtue realm, the primordial spirit will transform into a Confucian spirit.

These are all about the soul.

So... Zhao Zhongchen and his wife Huadie may really have something to do with Taoism.

"Let's go back!"

Zhang Dong went down the mountain.

Lin Yi and Li Wenbo did not linger, and finally took a look at the lonely grave on the barren hill.

Then he turned and went down the mountain to return to the city.

...

next morning.

Lin Yi packed his bags, called Li Wenbo, and asked Zhang Dong to resign.

The case of scholars cultivating Taoism has been resolved, and it is useless for them to stay in the county government.

Moreover, for a long time to come, the people of Lindong County Yamen no longer have to worry about scholars messing with the law with their writing.

after all……

Qian Qingwen's head was still hanging outside the gate of Lindong County, always warning scholars.

"Are you leaving? In such a hurry? Isn't the township examination still early?"

Zhang Dong was writing a note for His Majesty in his study when he heard that Lin Yi and Li Wenbo were leaving.

At that time, it was strongly retained.

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Zhang's jokes when I say it. I've grown up and haven't been out of Jinzhou yet. I plan to see more while I still have plenty of time..."

Lin Yi cupped hands said, "As the so-called reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, you still have to walk more. The things in the books are all dead. Only by going out can you understand the world and get closer to the literary world!"

"well said!"

Zhang Dong praised, "Lin Yi, I am very optimistic about your future. Since you have said so, if I try to keep you, it will be harming you!"

"Go!"

"When you return to Pingzhou Academy, remember to visit me!"

Zhang Dong knew that Lin Yi had already made up his mind to leave, so it would be inappropriate to keep Lin Yi.

Lin Yi said with a smile, "I'm afraid Mr. Zhang will have been promoted by then, and he won't be able to find him!"

"Hey!"

Zhang Dong sighed and said, "It's hard, let's see again, my official ability is actually very lacking, it's good to practice more in Lindong County Yamen!"

He doesn't want to be promoted now.

It is really lack of ability, the small Lindong County, the problem of scholars is so serious.

Going to a larger state government office, I'm afraid it will be even more powerless.

"Master Zhang is humble!"

"Your Excellency is an official ordered by the imperial court to practice the laws of Dayan, who dares to stop him?"

Lin Yi said so.

The corners of Zhang Dong's mouth twitched slightly... he thought to himself, "You are very strong-headed, you have the token of the Holy Son, and the favor of the two principals of Nanxiang Mansion, how can I compare with you?"

"What Xueshi Lin said is true!"

Zhang Dong smiled and nodded.

Then he looked at Li Wenbo and said earnestly, "Wenbo, when will your father give birth to a Little Brother again? You have to persuade them to prepare for a second child..."

"You dog officer!"

Li Wenbo blushed and scolded Zhang Dong angrily.

"Hahaha, get out!"

Zhang Dong waved his hand at Li Wenbo, and then personally sent Lin Yi and Li Wenbo away from the county office.

County government.

The two horses were led by the yamen servants, Lin Yi bid farewell to Zhang Dong, but before leaving, he took out two golden tickets from his bosom.

Twenty thousand taels of silver.

Handing it over to Zhang Dong, he said, "Please trouble me to exchange this gold ticket into silver, and allocate a few thousand taels for Zhang Xiaoyan to use. It's not easy for her as a woman!"

"In addition, if Zhao Zhongcheng has relatives alive... also leave some for them."

"The rest will be used to help the people in the county. There is not much money, so it is my heart!"

"Master Lao Zhang, please take care of me, it's a kind favor from me!"

Lin Yi has no idea about silver now.

A few copies of rubbings can be exchanged for so much money, one can imagine how easy it is for scholars to make money.

On the contrary, it is the common people who are the real suffering.

This silver... should be taken from the people and used for the people.

Li Wenbo was shocked when he saw this scene.

Holding the golden ticket in his hand, Zhang Dong looked at Lin Yi, cupped fist and said sternly, "On behalf of Zhang Xiaoyan and the people in the city, I thank Lin Yi again for his righteousness!"