I Become A Saint By Studying

Zhao Tai "???"

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Zhao Tai's embarrassed look, Lin Yi smiled and said, "There has never been a good thing in the world, let alone the matter of enlightenment and sanctification. The first saint can become sanctified, and it has nothing to do with this palace. Maybe It's just some words, which accidentally made the saint understand."

"Keep your feet on the ground, practice hard, when the time comes, maybe the other shore is just under your feet!"

Lin Yi smiled.

He never thought that he was as capable as Hua Xiansheng, and all he did was to inherit the Secret Technique for the past Sheng.

Because... His poems and articles, his sentiments, are also the works of past sages.

Lin Yi never thought of himself as talented.

Always practice the ambition humbly, so as to be worthy of the saints and live up to the masterpieces they left behind.

Zhao Tai scratched his head, nodded and said, "I understand!"

He is not discouraged.

It's not that His Royal Highness doesn't call, but that it's not yet time.

...

at the same time.

Castle Peak Academy.

On the top of the first peak, the white-haired dean looked towards the direction of Mount Tai, feeling something in his heart, and muttered, "Mount Tai is broken..."

"The first sage of nothing, still gave Prince Lin Yi the key to breaking the formation."

"This Crown Prince Dayan is always able to bring surprises to people. The old man is very curious about his purpose of breaking through Mount Tai?"

"Could it be building an academy?"

The white-haired dean smiled, and said in a low voice, "Qingshan Academy is neutral. If you want to suppress the Holy Academy in this dispute, the academy is indeed a feasible way."

"But with the current situation of the imperial court, building an academy is not an easy task, and it will take time."

"It's too late!"

He can probably guess how many moves the court will make, but it is almost difficult to execute them.

but.

Lin Yi is the variable in the court.

No one knows where the final chess game will go.

"On the premise that the imperial court only lacks a lucky golden dragon, in the battle of orthodoxy, the emperor's way also has great hope..."

The white-haired dean gave a wry smile, "It shouldn't be a problem for my granddaughter to get on the bus early, right?"

He was lost in thought.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this step can be arranged in advance.

...

the capital.

Jiang Qinghe, the young master of the Jiang family, walked out of the restaurant.

A carriage stopped in front of him.

Jiang Qinghe boarded the carriage and said, "Qingshan Academy!"

"Yes!"

Shortly after.

At the foot of Qingshan Academy, Jiang Qinghe was stopped by the closed disciples of the academy, asking, "Who are you?"

Jiang Qinghe chuckled, cupped hands and said, "The descendant of the painting saint, Jiang Qinghe, the young master of the Jiang family!"

The closed door disciple was stunned.

The attitude suddenly became more respectful, and he replied, "So it is Young Master Jiang. I don't know what the young master Jiang said when he came to the academy?"

"Visit Mo Bai senior, the new sage of the academy!" Jiang Qinghe said.

Li Mo Bai can also be regarded as a new sage of painting, and he is also from the same origin as the Jiang family. In addition to inviting the prince to study in Beijing this time, he came to Beijing.

One more thing is to visit the new saint Li Mo Bai of Castle Peak Academy.

"Okay, I'll report here, wait a minute!"

The disciple who closed the door nodded, and explained, "The academy is investigating some things, and it is in a closed state. I hope you can understand."

"Understandable!"

Jiang Qinghe smiled and nodded, expressing his understanding.

The closed disciple cupped his hands and then entered the academy to report.

In about a quarter of an hour.

The disciple who closed the door came back panting, and said, "Young Master Jiang, sir, please go over, and I will guide you!"

"Thank you!"

Jiang Qinghe nodded slightly, then followed behind the closed disciple to Shoufeng Book Pavilion.

...

In the bookstore.

Li Mo Bai is focusing on calligraphy and painting, exuding a holy and scholarly temperament all over his body.

He is painting a scene of a young man giving poems, wine and sword immortals.

On the edge of Jianshan cliff.

The boy is holding the "Zhen Guo" poem volume, facing a wine sword fairy with a dusty temperament, the whole is a painting of a good poem for the sword fairy.

There are supreme literary rhymes flowing in the picture scroll, as if everything can come alive.

But now he can only stop writing.

Because he already knew that the little guy from the Jiang family was already on his way to Shuge.

Li Mo Bai frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "What is that little guy from Jiang's family doing here to visit? Get close?"

Not long.

"Master!"

The closed door disciple's voice sounded outside the book pavilion, saying, "The young master of the Jiang family has come."

"Let him in!"

Li Mo Bai spoke.

The door of the bookstore also opened in response.

"Thank you Master Li!"

Jiang Qinghe then entered the Book Pavilion.

The closed door disciple who led the way closed the door of the Book Pavilion and retreated respectfully.

When Jiang Qinghe entered the bookstore, he smelled a particularly strong scent of ink, overflowing with talent, and his eyes lit up immediately.

He knew that Li Mo Bai must be painting, otherwise this situation would not have happened.

Jiang Qinghe then saw Li Mo Bai, walked over, bowed and saluted, "Junior Jiang Qinghe, met Master Li!"

"Jiang Qinghe? Sit!"

Li Mo Bai gave the faces of the disciples of all schools and families, and motioned Jiang Qinghe to take a seat.

He sat cross-legged on the futon in the bookcase, with a wine Calabash beside him.

Jiang Qinghe also sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at Li Mo Bai, and said, "Mrs. Li, Junior was ordered by my father to visit senior. Congratulations to senior on the painting path, reaching the top of the other side, and becoming a saint!"

Li Mo Bai looked at Jiang Qinghe and said calmly, "And then?"

"???"

Jiang Qinghe froze for a moment.

Li Mo Bai smiled and said, "You also visited, congratulations, what else?"

He was obsessed with painting, and time was short.

I want to make another holy painting and give it back to Lin Yi as a way of expressing his gratitude to Lin Yi for his gift of poems.

Jiang Qinghe looked a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Li Mo Bai to refuse to face him so much.

But he wasn't upset either.

Yasheng has a temper, which is really normal.

"Nothing else, Junior came here this time mainly to visit Master Li, and to admire Master Li's Enlightenment paintings by the way, to learn from him!"

Jiang Qinghe looked at Master Li with a smile.

He is more concerned about the painting by which Master Li came to enlightenment.

Li Mo Bai shook his head and said, "I don't understand Taoism paintings."

Jiang Qinghe asked in surprise, "No? How is this possible?"

Li Mo Bai smiled and said, "Nothing is impossible, but the old man is working on a sacred painting, and I don't have much time to chat with Young Master Jiang, please come back!"

He stood up and saw off the guests.

Jiang Qinghe smiled awkwardly, seeing Li Mo Bai's words reached this level, he had no choice but to get up, cupped hands and said, "Then Junior will leave first!"

Just took two steps.

Jiang Qinghe turned around suddenly, and said, "Master Li, Junior...can I have the honor to observe the holy painting?"

Observe holy paintings.

Just like Insight Mingfu poetry, it has unexpected benefits.

If the visual sense brought by the holy painting is strong enough, it can directly cultivate the primordial spirit.

"Not too good, the old man is afraid of hurting your primordial spirit!" Li Mo Bai declined politely.

"Hehe, senior is too serious!"

Seeing that Li Mo Bai didn't forcefully refuse, Jiang Qinghe felt that there was something to be said, and quickly said, "Junior is now fifth rank, and Yuanshen is protected by Huadao Shayi, so nothing will happen!"

Li Mo Bai said, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Qinghe smiled and said, "Sure!"

"it is good!"

Li Mo Bai didn't refuse anymore, saying, "Now it's just the final stage. Since you are a master of painting, maybe you can give me some ideas..."

"Maybe there is such a possibility!"

Jiang Qinghe is full of confidence. He believes that with his own vision and background in painting, Yasheng's paintings can also give some pointers.

Based on this alone, he beat Prince Dayan by too many.

In the early morning chapter, it was updated at three o'clock, but the crawling was slow. There are two more chapters that will be released together, but it is estimated to be very late.