I Become A Saint By Studying

Yan Shuangwu took Lin Yi away from the Northern King's City, and the city's soldiers refused to disperse for a long time.

now.

Someone shouted towards the sky: "God, open your eyes, what is missing around you, you can take me away, return His Highness the Crown Prince to the world, and return it to Dayan!"

"Please!"

Plop!

The man fell to his knees.

"Return His Royal Highness to the world, and to Dayan!"

"Please!"

Voices sounded one after another, and people called out to the sky, wanting God to return Lin Yi to the world.

The candle has turned to ashes.

The lights went out.

The royal city gradually darkened, as if being invaded by darkness.

However, the scholars and the soldiers of the northern border used their talents to prop up the faint light and glow in the dark night.

In the restaurant.

Dean Qingshan and Li Mo Bai stared blankly at this scene, their eyes flickering.

"Little friend Lin Yi, the old man is still waiting for you!"

"The northern border is waiting for you, and the citizens and soldiers of the northern border are also waiting for your return!"

Dean Qingshan and Li Mo Bai didn't speak, they looked up at the waning moon in the sky, looking forward to it infinitely.

...

And at this moment.

In the Confucian Temple, Renhuang Hall, which no one can touch, is beyond the heavens of the Shengwen Continent.

Renhuang looked at the huge round mirror in front of him, couldn't help but look moved at this moment, and murmured in a low voice: "Lin Yi, you are the best child in my Lin family!"

"Not only Dayan needs your protection, but the entire Shengwen Continent also needs your protection..."

"There are so many people who care about you in the world, break the third rank as soon as possible, and go to the world to integrate strength and resources!"

"To overcome this catastrophe, the only way to gather the power of all the creatures in the continent..."

Human Sovereign waved his sleeve robe, and the round mirror in front of him disappeared, with a smile on his face: "We should let this kid see it, so he should be able to enter the third rank earlier, right?"

...

In the derivative hall of the Confucian Temple.

Lin Yi looked at the rows of bookshelves around him, and his head was huge.

"My ancestor killed me. I have to finish reading so many books. My hair is probably gray..."

Lin Yi held a volume of ancient books in his hand, and his whole body was a little dizzy.

The books on these bookshelves are relatively obscure, and there are no annotations, which is still a bit difficult for him.

However, he is also in the fourth rank gentleman's state now, and he has almost a photographic memory, and he can easily read the full text with his heart.

And use Insight to express one of the meanings.

But...there are so many books that Lin Yi doesn't know when he will be able to read them all.

Moreover, he is now in the Expanding Aperture of Yuanshen, and Dean Qingshan and Master Li don't know anything about it, and they probably think that he is completely cold.

Sudden.

The void in front of him fluctuated, and then a huge eye appeared out of thin air and opened suddenly.

"Cloud Mirror?"

Lin Yi recognized what it was at a glance, it was Yun Jing.

When the image of the Northern King City appeared in the cloud mirror, Lin Yi, who was a little depressed, was shocked.

The picture in the cloud mirror recorded what happened after his soul left the northern border, flashing like a slideshow.

At the same time, the most important picture is presented in front of Lin Yi in a close-up manner.

"Liu Shouren, Wu Renteng..."

"Dean Qingshan, Master Li..."

"The soldiers and citizens of the Northern King City... Yan Shuangwu, Zhao Tai and the others are here too?"

Lin Yi's eyes flickered, and he saw many familiar faces in the cloud mirror, with a faint smile on his face, "Fortunately, you are all here... the northern border is stable, so I can rest assured!"

Lin Yi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Originally, I was worried about the issue of the northern border after King Zhenbei died, but now it seems that the Dayan Weekly and these northern soldiers, including the crimes convicted by the final Holy Inquisition, still have a very good effect.

This is not a simple one plus one, but a kind of fission.

"God, please open your eyes..."

"Return His Royal Highness to the world, and to Dayan!"

"Please!"

At this moment, many noisy voices rang in Lin Yi's ears. He looked at Yun Jing, and his mind suddenly changed.

He saw the city people holding candles in their hands and praying for him.

I also saw the city residents whose candles had turned into ashes and their tears had dried up.

I even heard their call to own...

Lin Yi's eyes were slightly red, and he said: "This is the meaning of studying and practicing, to make the world better..."

Lin Yi suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

Even if you can't go back to the world, in this Confucian temple, it's pretty good to guard those scholars who are shining.

But the great wish that I made has not yet come true, the Wanyao Kingdom and the Human Dao Sect are still there, and the hundreds of schools are also sitting in their own towns...

Eternal peace has not yet been achieved.

Lin Yi looked at the actions of the people in the Northern King City, heard their calls to own and looked forward to the return of own, and remembered the great ambitions he had made, as if there was a fire burning in his chest.

"Isn't it just reading? I, Lin Yi, just can't stand loneliness, wait for me... wait for me to break third rank and return to the world!"

Lin Yi no longer pays attention to Yun Jing, and puts all his body and mind on reading Insight.

He didn't want Dayan's people and soldiers to wait too long.

He wants to return to the world.

To realize the ambitions set by oneself.

No matter how many catastrophes and crises there will be in the future, he will deal with them without hesitation.

...

Dayan capital.

It has been three or four days since Yan Shuangwu and Zhao Tai left the capital to go to the northern border. Lin Yunhong in the imperial study has been unable to sleep for the past few days, having trouble sleeping and eating.

He was restless, always feeling as if something big was happening.

At this time.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty~"

Mei Zheren's panicked voice came all the way in from outside the imperial study.

Lin Yunhong's heart 'thumped', and suddenly he had a bad premonition, calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "What's the fuss, come in and talk!"

"Yes!"

Mei Zheren shivered and crawled into the imperial study room. The moment he saw Lin Yunhong, his eyes turned red and he fell limp to the ground.

He pressed his head tightly to the ground, and wailed loudly: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is dead!"

hum!

Lin Yunhong stood up abruptly, staggered back a few steps, a blood qi rushed straight to his forehead, and he felt dizzy.

He covered his forehead, his face was so pale that there was no blood, and he stared at Mei Zheren with red eyes: "You...what are you talking about? What nonsense are you, a slave? I... I'm going to take your head off!"

"Come on!"

Lin Yunhong called for someone, and quickly rushed in with several palace guards. He pointed at Mei Zheren and said, "It's really presumptuous to drag this dog slave down and chop it up. How dare you say that my crown prince is dead, who gave you the courage..."

"His Majesty!"

Mei Zheren was crying, but he didn't beg for mercy or say anything more.

"Yes!"

The palace guard didn't say much, and went forward to grab Mei Zheren, ready to pull him away.

Lin Yunhong felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he understood why he was uneasy.

It really is a father-son bond...

"stop!"

Lin Yunhong said in a deep voice, he drooped his eyes and sat on the chair in a daze, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He waved his hand, and the palace guard stepped back immediately.

"Mei Zheren, who sent this news? Where are Yan Shuangwu and Zhao Tai? How could the crown prince die? I want to see people when I live, and corpses when I die!"

Lin Yunhong felt very confused, as if he was about to suffocate.

That is his son.

He is his eldest son.

Even more so, the Crown Prince of Dayan, who wanted to inherit his throne, how could he die?

"Yan Shuangwu and Zhao Tai have returned, and now they are about to arrive in the outer city of the capital. The news was reported by Long Wei who rushed into the palace..."

As soon as Mei Zheren finished speaking, Lin Yunhong disappeared into the imperial study.

He vaguely heard his voice: Outer city of the capital...