Chapter Ninety-One: The Body of Haoran, the Great Business Tribulation

The three pavilion masters are all supreme giants, their strength is boundless, and they are the pinnacle powerhouses of this world.

At this time, the eyes of dozens of great Confucians and saints came together, although they were warm and warm, but Yang Changan felt an invisible pressure.

After all, the people in front of him are all bigwigs, preaching and teaching, standing Confucian statues, worshiped by tens of millions of people, and being famous, a single appearance is enough to cause a sensation, and at this time, Yang Changan's heart is also very shocked.

After settling down and steady, Yang Changan recalled the white-haired old man who descended from the sky and was powerful, that was what the pavilion master asked-Emperor Xin!

Since everyone here has not heard Emperor Xin's poems, thinking that there is no legend of him in this world, Yang Changan will definitely not mention it too much, thinking about this, he said respectfully: "Back to the pavilion master, I don't know the old man, but by chance I learned the poems left by his old man on a piece of paper. ”

"Oh?" Ling Xu's blurry face twriggled and whispered, "Paper?"

"Yes! Yang Changan did not hesitate, and reached out to take out a quaint piece of paper in his arms.

"It's ...... The subtle fluctuations of the Great Dao?" Ling Xuan was surprised in his heart, and with one move, the paper in Yang Changan's hand fell into his hand.

"It's ...... The traces of the Dao, presumably the poems written on the paper before contained the Tao of the old man, and Chang'an Shisui wrote it out in this exam to activate the Dao contained in it, and the power left in it by the writer was revealed. On the side, Purple Kite and Hao Ran looked at the paper in Ling Xu's hand and couldn't help but exhale.

"I felt the complete Dao from it, and this person was definitely an immortal powerhouse. Ling Xu's heart shook, the strength of the immortal powerhouse was strong, and he was only one step away from immortality, but this step was a heavenly moat, and it was insurmountable.

"Pavilion Master, when we have completely refined this strange stone and comprehended the rules of heaven and earth contained in it, you will definitely be able to take the last step. Hao Ran said.

"The Great Dao is ethereal, how difficult it is to comprehend, I'm afraid even the Human Emperor may not be able to ......," Purple Kite sighed lightly.

"The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the People, unparalleled in the world, the Purple Kite, the depth of the Emperor of the People is not something we can speculate. Hao Ran said.

"Hmm!" Ling Xuan nodded in agreement.

The three of them whispered and talked, and there was nothing unusual on the surface.

At this time, Ling Xuan looked at Yang Changan and asked quietly, "Chang'an, where did you get this piece of paper from?"

"What a coincidence, this piece of paper, like this strange stone, fell from the sky. Yang Changan knew that this strange stone was not simple, and the Lingxu Pavilion Lord was using its energy to perform the detection method, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, he didn't know if the previous method of detecting him could detect demons.

"Oh, it fell from the sky?" the three pavilion masters glanced at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Yes!" Yang Changan nodded, he didn't know, such a rough answer actually made the three pavilion masters believe nine points, after all, this is the carrying paper of the Great Dao, this world cannot be said to have no leftovers, but they know a thing or two about the strong people who have appeared in this world, but they can leave this paper...... The strange old man...... They prefer to believe that it floats down from the sky, after all, the paper of the inheritance of the Tao, the world barrier itself cannot stop it.

This statement was also transmitted to him by Emperor Xin when he left, and he was calm at this time and said truthfully.

"Chang'an, you have won the champion, are you willing to join the Hanlin Pavilion?" Ling Xuan asked.

"The student is willing!" Yang Changan did not hesitate and replied without thinking.

"Very good!" Hao Ran nodded with a smile, white light flashed, and the white Confucian robe appeared out of thin air in his hand, "There is a Confucian robe here." The next moment it was put on Yang Changan's body, only to see him say again: "This Confucian robe has been practiced by us for a year with the spirit of Haoran, it has a very strong defense, and it has the truth and knowledge of us, which can be mutually corroborated with what you have learned. ”

"Thank you, Pavilion Master. Yang Chang'an bowed respectfully, the white robe was added, he knew the preciousness of this Confucian robe, as long as he sensed a little, he could hear the voice of a great Confucian, the holy Confucian, vaguely you can see a Confucianism with extraordinary learning by his side, specializing in the avenue of learning, people can't help but want to follow the study, a Confucian robe dozens of teachers poured their bags to teach, generous gifts.

Such a Confucian robe, even if an ordinary person wears it for a year and a half, he will also add his literary temperament, and his knowledge will change qualitatively and rise rapidly.

This is also an alternative kind of assimilation, wearing Confucian robes all the year round, assimilating in learning, and relatively unified in ideology, this will eventually be a kind of person.

"Chang'an, there is a second gift to join the Hanlin Pavilion - the body of Haoran!" said Purple Kite with a smile.

All the great Confucians and holy Confucians looked at it together, and they all played out their own heroic qi and fell on Yang Changan's body, baptizing him and purifying his body and mind.

The heroic spirit of each Confucian present is different, containing their own truths, and they are divided into points, falling on Yang Changan's internal organs, bones, and every inch of his body, and transforming them in an all-round way.

At this time, his whole body exudes a glowing light, the literary atmosphere is surging, the visions above his head are varied, the saint's calligraphy and painting, the boy's chant, the words surround, through his body, special sacred.

"We shot too. Ling Xu, Hao Ran, and Purple Kite glanced at each other, and they all made moves, and the three of them even used the power of strange stones to refine the foundation for Yang Changan and transform everything about him.

Yang Changan closed his eyes, quietly felt all this, accepted the baptism of a group of great Confucians, and his body underwent earth-shaking changes.

The bones have become as crystal clear as jade, the flesh and blood are like full and translucent spiritual rice, the whole body is full of culture, the white mangs are floating, and the righteousness that belongs to him inspired by his own knowledge.

"Chang'an, your body has been baptized by our Haoran Qi, and has become stronger, and you have also activated your own Haoran righteousness, Haoran's body has been completed, and the ghosts dare not approach, and the demons and evil retreat. ”

"Thank you, three Pavilion Masters and teachers. Yang Changan clearly felt the changes in his body and was very happy.

"Chang'an, this Haoran pen is a token of our Hanlin Pavilion, you take it to walk the world for us, preach and teach, and enlighten all sentient beings. Ling Xu threw out a jade brush and was caught by Yang Changan.

"The students are only sparse and shallow, and I am afraid it will be difficult to take on this big responsibility. Yang Chang'an said.

"You are the champion, you should take on this responsibility, walk the big business for a year, and when the next champion is born, you can return here and hand over the pen to him. Ling Xuan said.

Yang Changan nodded, put the pen down, and then stopped talking, and finally spoke: "Pavilion master, the demon seems to have infiltrated the dynasty." ”

"The Emperor of the People has gone to the outside of the territory, and we are all practicing this strange stone in the late stage, and it is inconvenient for the gods and souls to go out, and the big merchants have no town, so that the charm and the spirit have a chance to take advantage of it. Ling Xuan said.

"Pavilion master knows?" Yang Changan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look up at Ling Xu.

"This is a big business robbery! It's the mansion they say is about to collapse, remember to protect yourself when you go out, you can go." With a wave of one hand, Ling Xuan sent Yang Changan out of the Hanlin Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, he ...... How do you know that the demon has infiltrated the Imperial Dynasty?" asked Purple Kite suspiciously.

"Do you remember the old man's words?" Hao Ran laughed.

"Could it be that the one who told him?" said Purple Kite.

"If it weren't for that old man's murderous intent towards demons, and even more crushing a foreign race, how could I trust him so much and hand over the Haoran pen to him. Ling Xuan looked at Yang Chang'an outside the Hanlin Pavilion and said in a low voice.

"There is a big business robbery, who can tell whose robbery?"

"Eventually, it will be liquidated, but it will come at a cost, perhaps very much. Ling Xuan was a little dignified, and then he disappeared into the strange stone with Hao Ran and Purple Kite.