The heavens preach

Zhu Yi completely wrote down his understanding of the Book of Changes in his two lifetimes on this simple test paper.

Heaven, Earth, Wind, Thunder, Water, Fire, Mountain, Ze.

I Ching gossip!

Taking Ziyue as the title, the most mysterious truth in the world is written.

The content of the king of the scriptures.

He was born in Zhu Xi's sage family in his previous life, and was taught by Cheng Yi's Confucianism. He can be said to be a genius of Confucianism.

Although Zhu Yi did not agree with Cheng and Zhu's Neo-Confucianism, they were, after all, two Confucianists who had reached the pinnacle of a theoretical school. Their vision and thoughts could not be compared by ordinary people.

Therefore, Zhu Yi's own theory of scriptures is far beyond the world, and after coming to this world and colliding with the ideology and culture of Yangshen's world, the inspiration is even more out of control.

After writing gossip.

Zhu Yi felt that he had already echoed the thoughts of the soul statues of the disciples in the temple, and was taken a fancy to by them, and expressed a very excited emotion, and the statues were trembling.

The last thing left is the final knot in the stereotype.

"The I Ching gossip has been written, and this article needs an ending."

Zhu Yi's heart moved, and he said silently:

"Let's put an end to this article by quoting those four sentences from Mr. Senior."

After all, he is still doing scientific research, and what he writes is an article, which needs a beginning and end.

With a swipe of the pen, at the end of the I Ching Bagua Xiaocheng, I made an ending:

"That's why, a gentleman..."

The pen turned and continued:

"Set up your heart for the world! Set up your life for the people! For the sages of the past! Create peace for the world!"

After finishing writing, I suddenly picked up my pen.

Boom!

A huge aura instantly shook the void.

Buzz! !

After Zhu Yi wrote "Inheriting the Ultimate Learning for the Past", the statues and rankings of the hundreds of saints enshrined in the Confucian Temple not far from the Gongyuan were all trembling crazily at this moment.

"Hundred Saints Cry Together! All Saints Cry Together!!"

The chief examiner Li Shenguang and others ran wildly in the park, shouting in trembling excited tones:

"It's raining from the sky, and after the ghosts and gods cried, I got the sound of all saints! Whose article is this, I want to be the first to read it! I want to see what kind of works that sage has written! !"

Sage, what kind of person can be called a sage, that is a person who stands at the same height as a saint!

Li Shenguang and the other examiners ignored their image.

But found that amidst the clamor, a person was more fanatical and excited than them:

"Lord Li, look quickly, it's Grandmaster Xie Wenyuan!"

Xie Wenyuan didn't care about his imperial examination at this time. Originally, he was over 90 years old, and he didn't come here for the number one scholar, but because Yang Pan was newly enthroned, and he wanted to come and give advice.

Therefore, the imperial examination was not important to him. At this time, after seeing such a shocking vision and the sound of hundreds of saints, all he was left with was the enthusiasm and yearning for the article that could achieve such a level. He wanted to witness, Even if you die the next moment.

……

Inside the house, Zhu Yi had just dried the ink when he saw the door being pushed open by an old man like crazy:

"Grandmaster Wen Yuan?"

When Xie Wenyuan saw the article in Zhu Yi's hand, he was surprised and shocked:

"It's you, Zhu Yi, it's you who wrote the article about the vision of heaven and earth, and the sound of all saints!"

At this time, Li Shenguang and other examiners also came like wolves and coughed lightly:

"Grandmaster Wen Yuan, you are too rude."

Disturbing the order of the examination room, even if Xie Wenyuan is the master of the world's literary world, he can't be so lawless.

Xie Wenyuan just stared at the roll of paper in Zhu Yi's hand longingly: "The old man just wants to see what he wrote. Just let me take a look at the article that can arouse the vision of the sages and all the sages sing together, even if it will make the court kill you immediately." My head is fine."

Li Shenguang and the examiners also looked at the article in Zhu Yi's hands and were very excited, so they didn't say much.

They also only had this one thought at this time, trembling and excited.

"Yes, as a literati, I can understand it!"

Xie Wenyuan didn't say anything more, stepped forward a few steps, and "snatched" Zhu Yi's scroll:

"Stop rambling, let the old man take a look..."

After receiving it, Li Shenguang and the others quickly moved over. Before looking at it, they seemed to have remembered something, first bowed to the piece of paper, and then looked intently.

After that, I saw all the content written by Zhu Yi.

Just a moment.

Xie Wenyuan, Li Shenguang and others read out some of the contents word by word:

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman uses self-improvement, the sky is a metaphor for a gentleman, the terrain is Kun, and the earth is a metaphor for a gentleman's virtue..."

In an instant, their scalps were numb.

"This, this kind of writing, this kind of reasoning..."

They feel that they are not looking at a roll of paper at all, but are reading a classic written by a sage and sage, with a few words and a few words, they are broad, profound and all-encompassing.

Moreover, it contains a truth that other scholars have never said before.

Using a gentleman to compare the sky, the earth, the wind, and the thunder is not only a symbol, but also fits a hidden truth.

Their faces were moved, their souls trembled, and they felt that this was already a Taoist book.

Although there is no method of cultivation, just comprehending the principles can improve the quality of the soul.

After reading the whole article quickly, I saw the last few sentences:

"That's why, a gentleman..."

"Stand up for the world!"

"Life for the people!"

"Keep learning for the sake of the saints!"

"Create peace for all generations!"

Xie Wenyuan got goosebumps all over his body,

lips trembling:

"This, these four sentences, simply, simply..."

Li Shenguang and the others were also numb all over.

"A magical brush, a magical brush!"

He has no words to describe at this time.

The four sentences at the end of this article are even more indescribable than "Tian Xingjian" and other subtle words. They are simply deafening and hit the weakest part of the hearts of all scholars.

Stand up for the world!Live for the people!Learn for the sake of the saints!Create peace for all generations!

Which scholar sees such words is not blood boiling, from the desire of the soul.

Chapter 312 Zhu Yi vs Hong Yi

After reading the entire article, Li Shenguang and Xie Wenyuan were physically and mentally shocked, and could not get out of this emotion for a long time.

Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement...for the past sages to inherit his unique skills...

There is no need for anyone to explain these exquisite words, you only need to look at them to know, and they are completely in line with the thoughts of the scholars.

Hundred saints sing together!

Such an article is not all saints, what else can be done.

"Zhu Yi, based on your article, you can reach the level of a sage from today. It may be an exaggeration to say that you are one of the true masters, but you are definitely worthy of the title of a 'sub-sage' .”

Xie Wenyuan looked at the young man in front of him reverently.

At this time, Li Shenguang hurriedly asked someone to seal up the paper, and said:

"Zhu Yi, the number one scholar in the national imperial examination this time is none other than you. If Yasheng is not the number one scholar, no scholar in the world will be able to explain it."

Zhu Yi smiled and sent these people away.

At this time, a mysterious voice slowly rolled in his mind:

"Complete the task, attract all the saints to sing together during the world's big exam, and reward the immortals for practicing all the acupuncture points..."

Immediately, a picture like a star map of the human body appeared in Zhu Yi's mind. The training methods of a total of 1000 two hundred and 96 acupoints, as well as the secret method of mastering all acupoints, all appeared in the sea of ​​mind.

It was also when Zhu Yi realized the secret method of physical body acupoints in his heart.

……

On the other side, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji looked at Zhu Yiwen who was sent over by Li Shenguang not long after.

After Yang Pan took a look, there was a deep shock in his eyes at first, and he was shocked by the theory of the Book of Changes, but then it quickly turned into an extremely gloomy:

"Xuanji, how did this happen, why, why is it not your son who caused all the saints to shout together, but this one named Zhu Yi!!"

Hong Xuanji's expression was also extremely moved, and his emotions were turbulent:

"It shouldn't be, absolutely shouldn't be, how could Teacher Creation be wrong, Hong Yi is the son of Jiyuan, but at this time..."

He looked at the Book of Changes written by Zhu Yi.

Even at his level, he has to admit that this theory is helpful to his martial arts.

Suddenly, Hong Xuanji's eyes flashed:

"No, I'm going to see Zhu Yi, what's going on, he's definitely not simple, there's a big problem with this!!"

While speaking, a murderous look appeared between Hong Xuanji's brows:

"The son of Ji Yuan must be my son Hong Yi, this Zhu Yi cannot stay!!"

Yang Pan's expression also turned cold, and he said:

"Not bad, but..."

He paused:

"I can't make a move today. Today is the day when I start my major imperial examinations. This Zhu Yi has already aroused such a vision. All saints sing together, which is equivalent to becoming a saint in the eyes of scholars. If we kill him in public, the whole world will die." There will be chaos."

Hong Xuanji bowed, and said coldly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have my own discretion, and I will definitely not let the imperial court's face be damaged."

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Spirit rain from heaven, ghosts and gods cry, all saints sing together...

These visions have caused too much impact on the people of the world.

Almost that day, all the candidates who participated in the scientific examination seemed to be crazy, shouting:

"A grand event in the literary world has never happened in the ages. Quickly, we must find out who among this batch of candidates wrote articles to such an extent. We are so lucky to be referenced in the same year as the sages!"

After all, this matter cannot be hidden, and soon Zhu Yi's name spread throughout Yujing City.

The candidates who participated in the scientific examination were all family members, and Yujing City is the core of the world, but within half a day, Zhu Yi's name became a household name.

A saint!

This title was almost accepted by everyone that day.

After the scientific examination was over, Wanqian Juzi, scholars in the scholastic circle, and many scholars in the capital frantically wanted to find Zhu Yi's residence and pay homage to the sage.

Sunny day.

Hong Yi walked out of the Gongyuan with a dazed expression, stood on the street, and looked at the thousands of scholars cheering the name "Zhu Yi", feeling numb in his heart.

"Zhu Yi..."