I Become A Saint By Studying

"Auspicious sign?"

Lin Yunhong narrowed his eyes, and looked at Si Tianjian Jianling with a murderous look in his eyes.

Is the crown prince auspicious?

Si Tianjian Jianling's hairs stood on end, he knew something bad happened in his heart, and wished he could slap himself twice.

Patronizing and bragging about auspiciousness, but did not consider the matter of the prince's death.

Death!

"Your Majesty, what I mean is...is..."

The supervisor of Si Tianjian hesitated for a long time, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "From the perspective of the astrology, it is indeed an auspicious omen. It is rumored that the stars are transformed by sages and sages, and I think His Royal Highness should also be among the stars... ...This is the sage teacher welcoming His Highness the Crown Prince back to the throne!"

"I belong to you!"

Lin Yunhong raised his foot and kicked Sitianjian Jianling, who turned seven or eight somersaults and hit the beam before stopping.

The official hat was crooked, the official clothes were worn out with holes, the eyes were crooked, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Mei Zheren sighed inwardly.

He originally wanted to ask Si Tianjian to come over and say something nice to His Majesty, but who would have thought that the other party would actually add fuel to the fire.

Auspicious?

Can we say auspiciousness at this juncture?

It means that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince died, is it auspicious?

Stupid!

Fortunately, this guy is working in the Si Tianjian, if he is in the court, he probably won't live for ten days and a half months.

"Your Majesty, Man Tian XingXiu is also saddened by Dayan's loss of His Highness the Prince..." Mei Zheren choked up.

Lin Yunhong's face softened a little, it seemed that Mei Zheren understood astrology better, and then said indifferently: "Drag this person down, it's pure if you don't see it!"

"Yes!"

The eunuch of the East Palace and the guards came out and dragged Si Tianjian's supervision order down.

...

In the Yansheng Hall of the Confucian Temple.

In front of the rows of bookshelves, dozens of Lin Yi Yuanshen were quickly flipping through the books and engraved the contents of the books deeply in the Yuanshen.

"This magical cow!"

"It's the same as the shadow clone, but it consumes too much power of the primordial spirit."

"But I don't have much time. If I'm more than ten minutes late, I might really be buried... Read and read!"

"I become a Saint by studying!"

Time passed quietly.

As Lin Yi's Yuanshen continued to Insight the articles of sages, Yuanshen was greatly improved, and the improvement of Yuanshen also allowed him to create more Yuanshen clones.

The more soul clones, the faster the Insight...

The faster the Insight, the more primordial avatars...

The sounds of reading in the Yansheng Hall were densely intertwined, and in the end it seemed to become Wen Dao Tianyin.

Lin Yi felt that his soul was extremely comfortable, and his whole body seemed to be sublimated.

Boo!

At a certain moment, Lin Yi seemed to hear a sound, and when he sensed it, he realized that it was a certain primordial spirit that exploded.

Boo!

boo~

...

After that, more and more primordial spirits exploded after reading the books on the bookshelf.

The bursting primordial spirit turned into huge torrents of information, like golden streamers, all gathered into the primordial spirit's body.

this moment.

Lin Yi can clearly feel that own Cultivation Base is improving at a rapid speed.

The sense of fullness and tightness made him unable to help but make a sound.

"What a powerful feeling!"

"It feels like flowers bloom with one thought, and flowers fade with one thought..."

Lin Yi was bathed in the golden light, and after a long time... the golden light entered his body.

A vision of the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams appeared behind Lin Yi, with a golden mark between his brows and a holy crown on his head.

Covered in a white Confucian robe, his appearance is so handsome that he looks like a saint walking out of a painting.

"good!"

At this moment, the voice of the emperor sounded.

Lin Yi turned around, looked at the Emperor with a smile on his face, bowed and saluted, "Old Ancestor!"

The emperor stroked his beard and smiled: "You have a good understanding. There are many supernatural powers and secret techniques in the books in the Confucian Temple. You, the incarnation of the primordial spirit, can practice quickly. With the blessing of the righteousness of the Confucian Temple, although the third rank, the second rank sub-sage You can also fight!"

"Don't worry, old man!"

The Emperor did not expect that Lin Yi's speed was so fast that he actually broke the third rank in the Confucian Temple.

Lin Yi glanced at the bookshelves in the Yansheng Temple, and said with emotion: "The Yansheng Temple is the real treasure house, thanks to the great opportunity given by the ancestors!"

The emperor stroked his beard and smiled: "You are an outstanding child of the old Lin family second only to the old man. If the opportunity is not given to you, why not give it to your useless father?"

"Go!"

"One day in the Confucian Temple, ten days in the human world, and a quarter of an hour later, you will be sent out of the palace and return to the human world to complete your mission. When you enter the second rank, the old man will show up again... I will tell you about the relationship between Emperor Fuxi and the human emperor." The secret of this world!"

Renhuang waved his sleeve robe lightly, and a hole appeared under Lin Yi's feet, and in the hole was a sea of ​​rolling clouds.

"what……"

Before Lin Yi could react, the sudden sense of weightlessness caused him to fall straight down.

He looked up and saw the smiling face of the Emperor's ancestor, and he seemed to have heard something vaguely...

"Let you win me... I'll win the round now!"

...

In the starry night sky, suddenly, a ray of light streaked across the entire night sky, falling towards the imperial palace in the capital like a meteor...

And at this time.

Outside the East Palace.

Mei Zheren circulated outside the East Palace: "Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince wants to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Lin Yunhong had no intention of rejecting Lin Cong, and calmly said, "Let him in!"

soon.

"Father!"

Lin Cong entered the East Palace, first bowed to Lin Yunhong, and then knelt down in front of Lin Yi's coffin.

Kowtow three times, and the ceremony is over.

When I got up, my eyes were already wet with tears, and my true feelings were revealed.

Lin Yunhong's expression softened a lot, but he also said, "Why don't you go to fief the land?"

"Father, the ministers have already considered it. They will not be entrusted with the land anymore, and they will not be some kind of Qing king!" Lin Cong said seriously.

"Oh? What do you want to be? Crown Prince?" Lin Yunhong looked at Lin Cong.

The king of Qin, the king of Han, the king of song, the king of Ming, which one is not more Qing Wang Qiang than Lin Cong?

However, Lin Cong shook his head seriously, and said: "Father, I know that I am not as capable as the prince's big brother. In case, I don't have any covetous intentions for the position of the prince. I am thinking about the death of the prince's big brother. I want to guard the imperial mausoleum and stay with the prince big brother..."

He looked serious, and the emotion he showed was extremely sincere. Lin Yunhong looked at Lin Cong in surprise, and his heart was slightly touched.

Anyone who is nice to Lin Yi, to him...is nice to him.

"really?"

At this moment, Lin Yi's voice suddenly came from the coffin, making the entire Eastern Palace mourning hall seem a bit colder.

But Lin Cong didn't react for a while, and nodded seriously: "Really..."

But as soon as the words were spoken, he felt something was wrong, and muttered: "Why is this voice so familiar?"

And Lin Yunhong's body couldn't help trembling at this moment, his face turned pale at first, then flushed, and slowly turned around to look at the coffin in the mourning hall...

hum!

Lin Yunhong's head felt as if it had exploded at that moment, and he saw Lin Yi sitting in the coffin, with his upper body upright, looking at him with a smile.