Ye Xuan had just written a new book of saints, the second volume of language enlightenment, when he heard that the academy master and all the sub-academy masters were waiting outside the hall to ask for a meeting.

Ye Xuan immediately announced them in.

They came in, bowed down, and begged Ye Xuan to preach, because they could not understand.

Ye Xuan was silent for a moment, and then said, "You can preach." However, I will not have time until I have finished writing ten volumes of Chinese enlightenment. ”

"Wow. "The academy master has also learned that Ye Xuan has been in retreat for the past six days, and only then has he written two new holy books, that is, a rough estimate, Ye Xuan will be able to write all ten new holy books in more than twenty days at most, and he will be able to find time to preach to them.

For them, the most holy beings of the academy, more than twenty days was nothing compared to a long lifespan, and they were able to wait patiently.

Ye Xuan said again: "Just now you came in and asked, saying that you couldn't understand, I sensed the luck of the academy, and I found that three days after the publication of the New Holy Book, the luck of the academy increased on the first day. In these two days, luck has also increased significantly. The sharp increase in luck shows that there are still many people in the world who can understand this book. ”

"It turned out to be true. Ye Xuan talked about the growth of the academy's luck, and Ji Zongyuan, as the master of the academy, immediately felt the literary and Taoist luck gathered from all over the world in the academy's Confucian Temple, and sure enough, he found that the luck had increased significantly, which was unexpected.

"But, how could it be! In the academy, I have not heard of anyone reading this book. This made Ji Zongyuan, the master of the academy, feel the most puzzled.

Just now, he was afraid of Ye Xuan's new saint's face, so he kindly didn't say it directly, and many students did not respond well to Ye Xuan's new saint's book, and it can even be said that the evaluation is very low. The name of Ye Xuan's new saint began to be questioned.

That means that the people who read this book are not in the academy, but in the world. Ye Xuan smiled indifferently, he already had an understanding in his heart, and continued: "You come with me." ”

"Wow. "The master of the academy, the four powerful masters of the academy in the subset of the scriptures and history do not know why, just follow Ye Xuan, the new saint, out of the hall of the sages, turn into golden light, and leave the academy, and they don't know where to go.

Ye Xuan left the academy, and the senior sisters, as well as the sword servant Martial Sect Master Su Dongzi immediately followed.

It is only a hundred miles away from the book city, the head of a small village, with a fence made of green bamboo, three thatched houses, chickens, ducks and geese in the yard, and it looks like a very ordinary house.

In the house, the sound of Lang Lang reading came out, which made people understand at once that this was a private school in the village here.

The students in the private school, the children are under the leadership of Mr., and what they are reading is the new holy book that has just been published in the world, the language enlightenment compiled by Ye Xuan himself.

"Spring dawn, spring sleep is not aware, birds are heard everywhere, the sound of wind and rain comes at night, and how many flowers fall!"

Mr. read it again, the children followed it and read it again, Mr. mature vicissitudes and childish students, immature, crisp reading sounds, complementing each other, pleasant and abnormal.

After reading it, I suddenly heard the voice of Mr. Private School with his fingers on the table: "Read it well." Read by heart. This is the words of the new saint, which contains the avenue, read it, the heart is pleasant, you can establish morality, and then self-cultivation, governing the country, and leveling the world!"

"Oh, sir!" many children and students agreed in unison, followed by Lang Lang's reading.

"This is, the talent of the product!"

With the supernatural power suddenly arrived here, all of you present, who is not a great immortal cultivator, a great sage of Wendao, naturally can see at once that such a dilapidated and shabby thatched private school, when you are studying, there will be a faint burst of talent.

Although this talent is not majestic to the sky, it is like a lonely smoke in the desert, straight to the sky.

"It's not just the gentleman who teaches and preaches the Tao, but he has the talent to enter the product. As a gentleman, he has the talent to enter the product, probably because he already has a literary and talented position. Even if you are a poor talent, you may also gain talent because of your understanding of literature. However, these young children who read the Book of Enlightenment are still young, and it is certainly impossible for them to participate in the imperial examination or the literary and Taoist examinations of our academy and obtain a literary degree, but how can they also have the talent to enter the grades!"

This is the reason why the masters of the subset of scripture and history, as well as the academy master Ji Zongyuan, are most shocked.

"Is it because of the New Holy Book? How is this possible? We can't understand the New Holy Book, but this poor sour, these immature children, can be enlightened? Realizing this, if he didn't know that Ye Xuan had been in retreat in the academy all along, compiling the New Holy Book, and had never left the Sage Palace, and the people around him had never left the academy, Ji Zongyuan, the master of the academy, would have felt that all this was arranged and designed by Ye Xuan in advance, just to deceive him and make him believe that the New Holy Book did indeed have a Wendao Dao!

Hearing Ji Zongyuan say Mr. Poor Sour, Ye Xuan immediately frowned, and reprimanded mercilessly: "Others are Mr. Poor Sour, what are you? The master of the academy, Wendao Hongru? is it great, is it extremely noble?

Boom, Ye Xuan reprimanded people, and they all reprimanded the words and the law, and the golden light rushed to the sky! Heaven blessed the heavens, and the spiritual lotus in the sky suddenly appeared, gurgling out the mysteries of the avenue, and blessed everyone.

Hearing the reprimands of the living people from outside the courtyard, and also reprimanding the sky-high golden light and the words of the law, the sound of reading in the academy was interrupted.

The gentleman of the small private school, when he heard the sound, came out to take a look.

The children who were reading were lying at the window to see who was doing and disturbing their reading.

Although they are immature children, they still have no knowledge, they can all see that the people in brocade clothes outside the courtyard have words and laws, golden light soaring to the sky, and the avenue is smart, and they must all be supernatural powers, and they are all suddenly a little afraid and cautious.

Mr. Private School also hurried out, bowed respectfully, and met the sages.

Those who can speak out and follow the law, soar into the sky, and bless the avenue must be his ancestors.

"I'm sorry, but I did say something heavy. It's ungentlemanly. "Ye Xuan just scolded the world-famous academy master for something, but he will also apologize gracefully, the same is the virtue of a sage, and there will be no loss of virtue.

Dao, not rigid, Ye Xuan's Dao is already transcendent, let alone scolding, even if it is a murder, as long as the Dao heart is still detached, then killing is also a merit. Because the killing of the Tao is to kill demons and eliminate demons, it is to eliminate demons and defend the way, and it is also the road of merit, not only will there be no loss of merit, but it will greatly increase the road of merit!

The scolded academy master couldn't talk back, not only because Ye Xuanzun was higher than him, but also because he had a loss in his Taoist heart, and he just said that the virtuous Mr. Youde who was reading and educating people in front of him was a poor scholar.

At this moment, Ji Zongyuan, the master of the academy, immediately went over, bowed his hand, and apologized to the person for the rude words that he had just said that the other person was a poor sour.

Mr. Poor Teaching, naturally he didn't dare to be, and immediately returned the gift.

In any case, the head of the academy made a great gift and apologized to the people.

After apologizing, he turned around and thanked Ye Xuan, Xie just nodded: "It's because I am not good at cultivating Wendao, and my heart is at a loss, but I don't know that there are such sages in the world." In the future, the disciples must keep in mind the admonitions of the ancestors today, and keep in mind the way of the teacher, no noble, no low, no superior, no less, the Tao exists, the teacher exists! The disciple has been trained. ”