Chapter 625 A Pillow of Yellow Sorghum Wandering Immortal Dream, the spirit of the article is strange

Su Wen picked up a chess piece, gently pressed it on the chessboard, and asked Hong Yi, "How do you feel?" ”

"Master!" Hong Yi sat down lightly, looking at Prince Yu who hadn't finished practicing a boxing technique, "How long has it been?" ”

"It's not been a moment yet, and Yang Qian's boxing technique hasn't been practiced yet!" Su Wen pointed to the Jade Prince who was practicing boxing in the field and said, as he spoke, Su Wen pointed again

Hong Yi nodded silently, and suddenly asked, "Master, do you say that world is true?" ”

Su Wen knew what Hong Yi was going to ask, and said in an affirmative tone: "It's true, it's also fake!" ”

Su Wen said leisurely: "Buddhism has a small wheel three-phase reincarnation method, which can be moved back to the front and premeditate the afterlife. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info in the stone, fire, light, light, fingers between the tribulation of three lives, the rotation of reincarnation, into the Tao of profound, with the birth of fairy roots and bones of good material beauty. However, in the realm of the three phases of emptiness, the accumulated merits must be practiced one by one in the future, and the results can be completed. In the Three Tribulations, all the vows and practices must not be made in the slightest, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve the results and return to the original. ”

Putting down the chess pieces in his hand, Su Wen continued to say to Hong Yi: "And my Taoist also has a wonderful method, called the Three Tribulations of the Ding Xiangli Method, which is similar to the Sleepwalking Immortal Technique and the Dream World. However, this technique is to awaken the root nature of one's past, present, and future, and to experience all kinds of worlds in three lifetimes, all of which are different. With the help of the Fuxi Mirror Treasure Mirror, I will perform this method to choose a world experience for you. When you're in the world, everything is real, but when you wake up, the world becomes a dream! ”

"I see!" Hong Yi suddenly realized. "In that case, it doesn't matter if it's true or not!"

"Great goodness!" Su Wen stroked his palms and smiled, "If you can have this thought, you can know all the mysteries." ”

Zen Yinsha couldn't imagine that there was such a method. But she was curious, what did Hong Yi experience in that world?

It looks very solemn.

It's just that Zen Yinsha asked, Hong Yi didn't plan to say a word, and Hong Yi didn't say a word about everything in that world.

After Hong Yi went back, he resumed his daily reading days, and in his spare time, he also sorted out the Taoism and martial arts obtained in the mirror world.

Time passed imperceptibly.

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In the 60th year of the Great Qian, the ninth day of the third month was the day when the imperial imperial examination began.

This imperial examination is not only the largest since the founding of the country 60 years ago, but also the largest since the imperial examination. More than 9,000 people from all over the country, states, provinces, prefectures, and counties gathered in Yujing City to take the exam.

On this day, when the third watch was on the third watch, the night was hazy, and I couldn't see my five fingers, but the entire Yujing City was already boiling, with torches, lanterns, people coming and going, and traffic everywhere. The gates of Yujing City were opened in advance, and many people who lived outside the city also began to enter the city at this time.

Hong Yi took Chi Chaiyang and took a sedan chair to the street of Gongyuan.

Chi Chaiyang saw the appearance of the crowd in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, the literary style is at its peak, so many characters are here, nine thousand people, I don't know how many slaves from friends gather, it will be such a crowd of people!" ”

Hong Yi got down from the sedan chair, and also looked at the crowd of people not far away, and said with a smile: "This time the emperor wants to reform the new policy, so there are so many moves, among these people, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I don't know how many characters are hidden in it." I just heard that Xie Wenyuan, the grandmaster of the evil literary world, came to take the exam, and the little prodigy of the Hengzhou Fang family, it is rumored that he is a talent at the age of five, a person at the age of seven, and now he is eight years old to take the scientific examination, and so on. ”

While Hong Yi was speaking, a sedan chair slowly crowded at the entrance of the street of the Gongyuan, and on both sides of the sedan chair were many skilled servants, squeezing the crowded people out of the way at once. Then the sedan chair stopped, and out of it came a child of seven or eight years old.

The eight-year-old prodigy Fang Yuan came with a sedan chair, and said to the servants who were waiting beside him: "You carry the sedan chair back, I will leave one by my side to take Wenmo, Fang Tie, you stay, and the rest will go back, today's national ceremony, it should be solemn and solemn, you slaves, don't crowd and make trouble here." ”‘

Although the sound was not loud, Fang Yuan's voice spread throughout the entire Gongyuan Street, and the entire street suddenly fell silent. His voice contains a peculiar rhythm, it seems that the sound is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant, but there is also a dignified and upright, undoubted majesty and convincing power!

"What is this?" Chi Chaiyang suddenly felt wrong, he seemed to be affected by this voice, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, what kind of voice was so powerful?

Just thinking about it in his heart, he heard Hong Yi say: "This is the Wuji Heavenly Sound, it is the Dao Technique of the Ancient Saint Emperor, it requires the combination of Dao Technique and Martial Dao Fist Intent, it is very difficult to cultivate, I didn't expect this Fang Yuan to be cultivated!" ”

Hong Yi indifferently let the soldiers in front of the Tribute Academy search his body, and then went to the examination room arranged by the Tribute Academy.

This exam, not compared to the township test, the township test to raise people, only one day, and the general test, there are three days, one exam, there are seven articles, followed by strategy, and poetry. During this period, the entire Gongyuan was locked down and the door was not allowed to open, even if the people inside died, they had to stay.

After a while, the questions for the exam were sent down by the officials and officials of each room, Hong Yi swept his eyes, and there were only two words on the question paper - Zi Yue.

This is a dry question, Hong Yi knows it very well, and he has seen this question when he was in the dream world.

Of course, the exam is not only about this question, but also about many strategies, poems and songs, and this question is only the first question.

As the person who created the Book of Changes, Hong Yi naturally knew how to trigger the Hundred Saints, and according to his expectations, if he wrote it in the dream world, it would naturally be able to trigger the Hundred Saints.

But this time, Hong Yi didn't want to write this question like that again.

His eyes drooped slightly, looking at the two words on the inscription paper. For a long time, Hong Yi didn't pick up the pen to write, and seemed to be in deep thought.

At this moment, Hong Yi raised his head and saw a soft white light rushing into the sky, giving people a vast, just right charm.

"Huh? It's Grandmaster Wen Yuan who is taking the exam in that room, right? Looking at its literary spirit, it rises to the sky, like the spirit of a martial arts saint. However, the essence of the martial arts saint is too domineering and strong, and the essence of Grandmaster Wenyuan is dignified and upright, soft and strong, enough to compete with the sun and the moon, and the rest of the people, some of whom are literate, are also suspended word by word, but they are like fireflies. Seeing the spirit of this article, Hong Yi knew that this was the spirit of Xie Wenyuan's article. In the other examination rooms, there is also light, but some are shining, some are only one foot, and some are like lights.

Hong Yi simply didn't answer the question first, and instead looked up at the sky with interest, and his eyes seemed to see through the roof of the examination room, and saw the nine thousand exams in the entire field.

"When a person concentrates on writing, distracting thoughts are eliminated and the spirit is revealed. Martial arts is one move and one style, and when writing an article, the spirit and spirit are integrated into the words, and every word in the article is equivalent to every move in the martial arts. It is necessary to integrate into one's strongest spirit, so that there can be light in the words, which can be seen by ghosts, gods, and aliens. ”

"Huh?" At this moment, Hong Yi suddenly saw a fine light floating in the east examination room, and a brilliant brocade cloud was vaguely formed in the sky, which was as splendid as a splendid and beautiful one.

In the entire imperial examination room, only these two families can compete with each other. However, Hong Yi knew that Fang Yuan was domineering by nature, and although the article was full of flowers, this person's mind was not open-minded, far inferior to the spirit of Xie Wenyuan's article, soft and vast.

In the dream world, Hong Yi knew that Grandmaster Xie Wenyuan had successfully survived seven thunder tribulations with his own accumulation. And Fang Yuan, this person, with the inheritance of the Holy Emperor Pole, has developed a domineering character of self-respect, and he has no room for people at all, and he still relied on the Taishang Three Swords of the Oneiroi Machine to become the creator of the Seven Thunder Tribulations.

The words were far away, and he said that Hong Yi had read the spirit of the master's article one by one, and then he nodded slightly with satisfaction: "So many upright gentlemen, it is not in vain for me to spread the Holy Dao!" ”

Hong Yi picked up the pen and began to write on the white paper.