The most difficult system to open in history

Chapter 0656

The purpose of Zhao Yu's establishment of the Daxia Academy is not for the few monks among the group of human races, but for countless young teenagers and girls who have just embarked on the road of enlightenment, as well as ordinary people who cannot practice.

In other words, this is a basic educational institution, and once a young person awakens his talent for cultivation and becomes a practitioner under the enlightenment, it will be like a Taoist Palace, Bingzong, etc., like a branch of the imperial court, with a mature system Zongmen for practice guidance.

If the current education system of Daxia is compared to a pyramid shape, then this Daxia Academy is the bottom cornerstone, and its importance is self-evident.

On the day of the New Year's Eve, the carriage that the young emperor was riding along the main street of the Daxia Academy visited a total of [-] schools responsible for teaching inheritance.

Zhao Yu looked around the carriage, there were quite a few people talking with each other, and asked the old man in front of him:

"Brother, the school should be on holiday today, why are there so many people here?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, although the ten-day holiday on the first day has already begun, some of the people of Shenjing City who came with their families came to choose the categories they want to study, and more of them brought their sons and daughters to see and learn. Palace, maybe they will come here to study together in the spring of next year."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yu looked at the crowd around him, and he found that there were many teenagers and girls who were about ten years old. Then Dong Guo Lezheng smiled and continued:

"In fact, they should be most grateful to His Majesty. Before the establishment of the Great Xia Academy, children of this age were actually the most confused, especially those born in poor families. If they were lucky, they would go out to be an apprentice, and maybe they could learn a craft. Most of them are wasting their time doing nothing, so now, among other things, most of the children of this age in Shenjing City, regardless of gender, have all gathered in the school."

"After the Taoism was promoted in the academy, are there any seedlings of Taoism?"

Before Zhao Yu finished speaking, a look of joy appeared on the face of the old man in black, and he said a little excitedly:

"Yes, and there are many. With such a large population base in the entire Shenjing City, there are many leftover pearls that have been missed by the sect. During this period of time, almost every day, people have sensed the vitality of heaven and earth, causing them to enter the body and step into the initial stage. It’s just around the corner.”

"good!"

Zhao Yu also nodded with great joy, and let out an exclamation, and then he, Dong Guo Lezheng and Liang Po stepped out of the carriage, and walked slowly among the cold pine trees in the academy under the west-slanting sun above their heads.

There are relatively few buildings in the northern part of Shenjing City, and the Daxia Academy is spacious, so when you get off the carriage, the fierce north wind howls, blowing everyone's clothes and robes, and then they walk along the road in front of them, Slowly walking towards an extraordinarily huge school, at the same time Dongguo Lezheng's warm voice continued to sound faintly:

"Actually, except for the New Year's Day festival, classes continue to be held on ordinary ten-week holidays. After all, the elderly people need to make a living on weekdays, and only then will they have time to attend lectures."

"I know about this matter, and the Ministry of Rites wrote me a letter for this, and my opinion is that the gentlemen of the academy can use the rotation system."

Zhao Yu nodded, because the setting sun in the sky was a bit dazzling, so he gently raised his hand to cover it, and then the voice continued to resound between the sky and the earth:

"However, compared to the academy in Shenjing City, I am more worried about the three thousand Confucian fires who went south to the vast land of Shenzhou. The conditions are harsh, and how difficult it is to start from scratch. I know that most of these Confucian young people have not Come back for the New Year."

As soon as this remark came out, the old man in black fell into silence. After a while, he responded:

"Master's will when he founded Confucianism was to save the common people. Now that we have this opportunity, our [-]-odd juniors can contribute some meager strength to Great Xia, without complaint or regret."

After a while, the old man in black took Zhao Yu into the school. The overall structure of this school is similar to the big class that all the disciples in the Taoist Palace have to attend. A gentle slope that rises gently, so that everyone can clearly see the front.

"What this school teaches is the enlightenment of practice, and this time, the old man will personally explain the Taoism!"

After finishing speaking, the old man Dong Guo Lezheng raised his hand and waved forward lightly. Immediately, two streams of energy, one black and one white, were thrown forward, gradually forming a huge black and white writing brush over the entire school.

Vitality lingered on the writing brush, and then slowly began to shake in the void. Countless black and white vitality demonstrated outwards, as if the brush had been dipped in ink and was waiting to be written. At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of Dong Guole rolling out :

"Your Majesty, the old man has been thinking about it recently. If he wants to continue the folk skills and inheritance, it is necessary to formulate a unified standard and level, just like after the founding of the Great Xia, the carriages are on the same track, the books are the same, and the Great Xia is unified. Dao is the same as weights and measures, and monks are divided by realms, so I am bold enough to divide the world's skills here."

The old man's voice at this time carried a completely different domineering aura from the past. At the same time, an incomparably violent aura swept outwards, causing the entire void to tremble slightly. Then his right hand began to write stroke by stroke in the air, making a sound Low drink:

"The first level, lack of ability, but willing to learn, call it a disciple!"

After the sound of drinking fell, the black and white writing brush above also left a black character in the void, and then the old man continued to drink in a low voice, and two huge characters were written out.

"Those who touch the law and do things with peace of mind are workers!

"Master the rules, and be proficient in them, you will be a craftsman!"

As soon as the word "craftsman" and "craftsman" came out, unconsciously, the vastness of the entire spacious school became more and more powerful. With the old man at the center, the whole earth seemed to be trembling slightly, and then another word was called out by Dong Guo Lezheng. out:

"Fourth level, those who master the rules and can teach them are teachers!"

As the sound fell, there was a thunderous thunder from the sky above the school, and the infinite momentum rose into the sky, forming a black and white beam of light visible to the naked eye, and everyone in the entire Daxia Academy looked up into the sky in horror.

Beside Zhao Yu, Dong Guo Lezheng's face was flushed red, and his whole body seemed to be under endless pressure, but he still spoke slowly, and the rolling sound waves resounded through the sky:

"Fifth level, home! With faith in your heart, if you want to spread this way to the world, you should be honored as everyone!"

As soon as the dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing family character took shape in the sky above the school, there was a burst of winter thunder in the northern part of Shenjing City, and a vast and incomparable will slowly gathered and looked down.

Dong Guo Lezheng divided the boundaries of the world's skills this time, which directly attracted the gaze of Tian Dao. Under the might of the sky, the old man opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. Countless thunder snakes flickered in the void around him, but he remained unmoved , his lips continued to open, and slowly spit out word by word:

"Being proficient in the essence, and then mastering all things, is the highest level, holy!"

But before the last holy word was uttered, the old man's seven orifices began to bleed out, and the last word could not be uttered. The same as the black writing brush at the top, couldn't write down, and it was trembling and constantly cracking outwards!

A look of determination flashed across Dong Guo Lezheng's old eyes, he took a deep breath, and was about to speak again, but was interrupted by a steady voice:

"Brother, level five is enough, the first five levels, I agree!"

After the emperor's voice was finished, Zhao Yu raised his hand and waved forward heavily, and the infinite milky white air of national destiny gushed out from the void and poured into the large black characters in the void.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the city of Shenjing, and Daxia's one hundred and eight lines ushered in the division of realms.

Apprentice, craftsman, craftsman, teacher, home!

Chapter 0657 is the beginning of the common people

The light of the setting sun gradually weakened, but in the north of Shenjing City, the shocking vision of Daxia Academy Palace rushing towards the sky was so conspicuous, and the imposing manner sweeping all directions was even mixed with the majesty of the infinite glory of the Dao of Heaven. It caused the whole people in the north to look sideways, and the practitioners with advanced cultivation bases were even more deeply touched, because a law belonging to the way of heaven was touched by mortals.

In the end, all of this was settled under an incomparably majestic Emperor's voice:

"I agree!"

The emperor's words follow the law, so the infinite momentum gradually dissipates, and in the void of the school, the big characters written by the vitality, after being added by the air of national destiny, also disappear and disappear.

It wasn't until today that Zhao Yu found out that he is a big brother who is not ostentatious in ordinary times, but he is diligent in teaching and educating people, and the ambition deep in his heart is so grand and brilliant.

Wishing to benefit all beings, customizing realms and rules for each line, this is an unprecedented move!

If it is divided according to its previous realm, this belongs to the realm of everyone who educates people.

In the large classroom of Daxia Academy, the old man in black fell to the ground due to loss of strength, then he sighed slightly, and said with some melancholy:

"Unfortunately, in the end, it was still not consummated."

"Senior brother cares about the world, and I admire him in my heart."

Zhao Yu stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the old man up from the ground, his tone was full of respect, then the young emperor raised his hand and saluted forward, his lips parted slightly, and the voice continued to spread out:

"On behalf of the countless people of Daxia, I am grateful to my brother for this feat, which will lead Daxia into a new era with a more complete system."

"I just want to do my best before I die. I'm old, and if I don't do it, I won't have a chance, but it's a pity."

Infinite sighs flashed across the old face of Dongguo Lezheng. In fact, the ambition of the old man was far beyond imagination. You must know that the realm of practice has been passed down for countless years since ancient times. However, the old man actually wanted to position the folk arts at the sixth level at the very beginning, which was a naked provocation to Dao.

The aura in the school was too violent just now, so the desks around Zhao Yu and the old man were scattered all over the place, but the two didn't care. The young emperor helped the old man to sit casually, and then waved out to replenish his vitality. He handed out the purification potion, and said softly:

"The matter of dividing the realm involves the law of the Dao, and it is essentially a bargain with the Dao, because it requires the Dao of Heaven to bless it with effort. When you figure it out slowly, I believe that the brother will finally be able to say that word and make those few strokes!"

"Your Majesty, it's easier said than done with one effort, then withered, and exhausted three times!"

After the old man took the purification potion and drank it in one gulp, the admiration in his eyes became stronger. In fact, he also knew very well in his heart that all things lead to the same goal. No matter which way, as long as he has fully mastered this law, he is called a saint!

Therefore, if you don’t take that step, you will never be able to call out that word and make those few strokes.

"But I can make a start for the common people in the world, I am also satisfied, old man."

After sighing, the eyes of the old man in black returned to clarity. Although he was weak, there was still a smile on his face. Then he looked at Zhao Yu's young face beside him, and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, you are very similar to your father. At the beginning, the three of us brothers and sisters practiced under the master's door, and we each made great wishes. However, the general situation in this world is like the ups and downs of the sea. Even if too many people sacrifice their lives for it, it will not help. I have not forgotten, now I see hope in His Majesty."

"For the country and the people, that is my duty. In the spring of the next year, I will ask the cabinet to discuss with Si Tianjian and open the Phoenix Pavilion of the White Emperor Palace for rubbings. Afterwards, the relevant rubbings will be sent to Daxia Academy Palace, classics and books are better to benefit the world than shelving them in a shelving cabinet!"

Zhao Yu nodded heavily, with a calm and firm voice.

The night is gradually falling, the lights are on, and it is the New Year’s Eve. The lights of every household in the entire Shenjing City are blooming outwards, just like the infinite stars twinkling on the ground. , Adding a strong Chinese New Year atmosphere to this city.

An ordinary large carriage was slowly driving on the street. It was dinner time at this time, so the whole street was empty, and under the surrounding lights, the carriage looked extremely lonely.

In the carriage, Zhao Yu was holding the book of Emperor Fan and read it carefully, and at the same time, laughter and joy came to his ears from all directions, and then the young emperor touched his hungry stomach, and asked lightly:

"Liang Po, how long is it until we arrive at the White Emperor's Palace?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, we are almost at the gate of Wuwu, but there is still some distance from Lingbo Palace."

After Liang Po finished speaking, Zhao Yu nodded, then suddenly thought of something, raised his head, looked at the bald young man sitting cross-legged quietly in front of him, and continued to speak:

"Po, I vaguely heard from my master that you come from the Liang family of Bingzong, one of the fourteen surnames Ying. Although most of the Liang family are in the Qiuyue Fortress of Wuwu Mountain at this time, the mansion in Zizhu Lane There are still a lot of people staying behind, do you want to go and see in the next few days, I will give you a few days off."

After Di Yin fell, Liang Po who was facing Zhao Yu shook his head, and responded:

"Master did not hide my life experience. I am a concubine of the Liang family. Because I was too big in my mother's womb, my mother died of dystocia, so my father didn't like me, so I was sent to the hospital within a few days of birth. His Majesty's side, so whether it's for me or Bingzong Liang, I'd better not go back."

Liang Po's voice was extremely flat, and at the same time, his voice had a mellow magnetism that was extremely inconsistent with his own body shape. After that, Zhao Yu didn't speak again. The two of them had been together day and night for so many years, and they had already connected each other.

After a while, the carriage drove into the Baidi Palace, and under the protection of the imperial guards, passed through the square below the Huangji Hall, and headed for the Lingbo Hall behind, all directions suddenly became extremely quiet.

Then in the carriage, Zhao Yu wrapped the classics in his hand with silk cloth and put them in his arms. He tapped the desk in front of him lightly with his fingers and fell into deep thought. Then a faint voice lingered around:

"Next year, I will let the Night Dire Division go to Liuli City in the Extreme North Snowfield. King Bei'an has been there for more than half a year, but there is no news. After solving the matter in the Extreme North, I will officially take action against the aliens, but this trip If you want to go on a trip to the extreme north, you can lead a team there."

In the midst of the emperor's voice, Liang Po in the carriage fell into silence for a few breaths. Liang Po was not a person who would fall into deep thought, but this time he hesitated.

Then he raised his head, with an extremely rare longing in his eyes, and said:

"I want to go!"

Chapter 0658 Hands and Leaves

The Baidi Palace, where the Zhao family lived in Daxia, is divided into front and rear palaces as a whole. The front palace is a place for discussing government affairs centered on the Huangji Palace, which is the power center of the Daxia Dynasty, while the rear palace is the emperor and the palace. The residence of the family.

As the New Year approaches, all the main palaces and roads in the harem of the Baidi Palace are lit up by the maids with big lanterns symbolizing prosperity and colorful silk ribbons fluttering in the wind, so they drive to Lingbo under the night The carriage in the palace seems to come from a dreamland.

Then the carriage stopped outside Lingbo Hall, and Zhao Yu, who had been running around for a whole day, was wearing a black cloak and walked slowly into Lingbo Hall facing the biting cold wind.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, the temperature rose sharply and the cold wind disappeared. The young emperor looked up and saw that under the flickering of countless red candles in the hall, Rouge came running to greet him, with rosy cheeks and joyful eyes, just like ordinary people. Like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to return for dinner.

A warm current gushed out from Zhao Yu's heart, and then flowed to all limbs, which was hotter than any source in the world, because it was called companionship.

Some people stand with him at dusk, and some people ask him how warm the porridge is. Because of this, even if Zhao Yu carries the entire Great Xia's hundreds of millions of people and braves the waves, even if the Zhao family has only a few members, he still has the It is the most powerful backing in the world.

"It's Yu'er who's back, hurry up and sit down to eat, it's Chinese New Year's Day, everyone is waiting for you to have dinner, let Liang Po also sit down and eat together, it's lively!"

The drowsy old queen who was leaning on the seat at first regained some energy when she heard the sound of the young emperor's return, opened her mouth, and then Zhao Yu took Yanzhi's hand, followed by Liang Po, and the others Come and sit down at the dinner table.

Looking at the dishes on the big table in front of him, Zhao Yu showed a smile, and said softly:

"I went to see the elders of the master today, but I couldn't accompany grandma. I hope grandma will forgive me."

"Where are you, Yu'er?"

With the support of the middle-aged maid beside her, the old lady straightened her body slightly, and at the same time, the voice from her mouth was still a little bit reproachful, and she continued to speak:

"I am old and I am different from those ordinary old women. You can do your own thing. Yu'er is the king of a country, and you should put state affairs first. If you hang around in front of me every day, I will blame you for not being serious. point."

After Zhao Yu heard the words, he smiled again and said:

"Grandma, you have such a good temper, so you don't want to blame your grandson. But the grandson still hopes grandma will agree to something."

"Yu'er, it's okay to say it!"

The old lady turned her head, and in her extremely dark eyes, the ink-like black juice was even deeper, even filled with a strong sense of death. Afterwards, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand, held the old lady's hands as stiff as ice cubes, and held them with great care. Opened the mouth and said:

"Originally years ago, according to the customs in the palace, a grand ceremony to sacrifice to heaven would be held, but my grandson, I don't want to waste a lot of time before, and I want to go out today because I want to settle all these etiquette matters as soon as possible. In the days to come, stay with grandma well."

In Zhao Yu's broad and generous hands, the old lady's hands feel as if they are haggard without any elasticity. That's because the old man has lost his sense of touch under the five decays of heaven and man. Deprived of vision, taste and smell, the only way the old man can communicate with the outside world is hearing.

Therefore, hearing Zhao Yuna's eager tone came to her ears, the old queen fell into silence for a while. In fact, she grew up in a big clan, she was very strict with rules, and at the same time, she always maintained the dignity of the royal family.

But at the last moment of life, maybe even she wanted to leave with her company, so the old man nodded rarely, agreed with Zhao Yu's words, and said softly:

"Yu'er, you are the emperor, and you are the biggest in this world. If you stop this grand ceremony for offering sacrifices to the heavens, let's just stop for a year. The country of our Great Xia relies on people!"

Great Xia Mingzhou, Yanyun City, under the night, it was raining continuously.

At the foot of Dameng Mountain, the entire Yanyun City is also immersed in the atmosphere of reunion for the New Year, which makes this city, the most ethereal in the summer, more rich in the atmosphere of fireworks and loud laughter, covering the sky. The drizzle, and even the frigid temperatures, turned into fiery heat.

On the main street in Yanyun City, there are two figures shuttling between the misty rain, but the strange thing is that no one of the passers-by who occasionally pass by on both sides notices it, as if these two people are walking in another void.

The middle-aged Taoist priest, still wearing tattered Taoist robes, stopped abruptly on the street. The transition from movement to stillness was full of unspeakable charm. At the same time, the surrounding space seemed to overlap and collide between virtual and real. In one place, there were waves of waves like ripples on the surface of a lake.

This faint fluctuation was very slight, but it still shook a little of the falling rain, and then caused a leaf on the side of the road to break off and fall down.

The middle-aged Taoist priest, who let the drizzle hit his face, gently stretched out his right hand, and caught the fallen leaf with his palm, and then a faint voice came out:

"Life is like this leaf, which is only a few sixty years old, and it is as unbearable as rain and fog."

The mellow voice of vicissitudes fell, and beside the middle-aged Taoist priest, there appeared an extremely young woman in white palace attire. She was unparalleled in beauty, but her phoenix eyebrows soared to the sky gave her a domineering majesty. She did not respond. He just stared at the middle-aged Taoist beside him with puzzled eyes.