Chapter Ninety-Seven: Determination to Sanctification
This old master and Scrooge are together, and it is normal to have seen him secretly from somewhere.
It's just that the old master doesn't think so.
I saw the old master smile kindly: "Brother Bao, you said slowly, but you have something to say to the old man?"
Baoyu nodded and said with a smile: "The junior just heard what the old master said, Brother Huan'er has the potential to become a bachelor, right?"
"Yes, but potential is one thing, and there are many other things to consider, and I have seen much more than you see, and I can't even describe it explicitly. ”
In this regard, Baoyu agrees.
The old master was born of the literati's spirit and condensation of heaven and earth, and naturally he could see it more clearly than everyone else.
But then, Baoyu glanced at Brother Huan'er, who was still sad, and shook his head: "But what you are afraid of now is Brother Huan'er's heart?"
The old master smiled and nodded.
"That's fine. ”
Baoyu smiled and said: "Brother Huan'er's heart is indeed a lot worse, but he is going to take over the Guogong Mansion, and there is always a chance to hone it.
Taking a step back, even if I can't grind, I won't ignore it. ”
As soon as these words came out, the hall was full of uproar.
Jia Huan is just a concubine, and this sister-in-law actually wants to put the name and power of the prince of the country ......
All in the hands of the concubine?
Jia Huan raised his head suddenly, his face was very complicated, like a green onion that had just grown from the ground, neither green nor white.
The old master was also horrified. Although he is born with a ghost and elf, he is inevitably coveted for the glory and wealth of the world.
Baoyu is obviously the person who should inherit the Guogong Mansion, but he wants to give up this wealth in his hands?
"Are you really willing?"
The old master asked in surprise.
"What is there to be reluctant to? I also want to fight for people, jinshi, bachelors, university scholars, even great Confucians, semi-saints, and even saints who have lived for thousands of years. ”
Baoyu's eyes were incomparably bright, and she said brightly: "It's just a matter of Guogongfu, it's too small, it's really too small." Since I have lived this life, how can I not see this vast world?"
Yes, since you have come to this Confucian Great Zhou, how can you come back empty-handed and white-toothed?
Baoyu wanted to see the vast world, as if he had envied the sentence.
"The world is so big, I want to see it. ”
Baoyu sighed in a low voice.
The old master's expression was even more shocked, and he said in surprise: "Look at this vast world? Jia Baoyu, do you know how big this world is, and how many great powers are hidden?"
"I don't know. ”
"Then let me tell you, you have only seen the two cities of Zhongdu and Jinling, at most plus this Qinglu Mountain, not to mention the vast world, even this small Da Zhou, it is only the tip of the iceberg!"
"Little Da Zhou?" Baoyu Huo Ran looked up.
"That's right, it's just a small big week. ”
The old master's voice was far away, and he chanted: "The Confucian Great Zhou is just a corner of the turtle, spanning 100,000 mountain ranges, and there is a vast Tang Dynasty in the far east, among which hundreds of schools of thought contend, which are particularly spectacular, and there are two schools of Buddhism and Taoism that have a cave heaven and blessed land, and a blissful Buddha country, do you really want to go and see it?
"If you are bored, you will have to be a few days if you can't say it. ”
Baoyu is happy, he really hasn't been a monk before.
"Okay, you guy, that's funny!"
The old master laughed and threw out the ruler suddenly.
Boom!
Hearing a loud sound of metal hitting the bones, Xiao Jiahuan was beaten to the point that his head was broken and bleeding, and he flew three or four feet away.
"This ......"
"After hitting the hand board and knocking on the head, Jia Huan is really likely to achieve a bachelor's degree!"
"This Jia Huan is a proper concubine who counterattacked, and Jia Baoyu is also dead, and he actually helped the concubine build momentum!"
"People are angry, they want to be saints, hahaha, Jia Baoyu wants to be a saint......"
"It's just bragging, when the old master shows him, he has to cry!"
"That's right, you have to cry, cry to death his arrogant one. ”
The talents laughed, and their voices were not suppressed, just to reach Baoyu's ears.
Even the masters and sons, as well as the old master and several academicians on the high platform at the gate of the Library Pavilion, all shook their heads, feeling that Baoyu was blowing nonsense.
And the usher standing on the steps was even more smiling and his teeth leaked out.
Baoyu shook her head and stepped aside.
The old master raised his white eyebrows, which drooped to his shoulders, and asked with a smile, "Why? I was so bold just now, and now, you don't dare to let me judge?"
"Naturally not,"
Baoyu arched his hand and pointed at the white-robed talents, "Let them go first, I'm not in a hurry." ”
"Okay, go with you. ”
The old master was a little excited, but when he saw the expectant eyes of many new talents, he still let the talents line up and judge one by one.
Smack, knock on the forehead.
Smack, or knock on the forehead......
Baoyu wants to finale, and the order must be reversed, and the weak will come first.
The first two dozen or so are all counted by knocking on their heads, that is to say, these talents are at most just nine guts in this life.
It wasn't until it was Zhai Mingsheng's turn that the old master stretched out his hand and lightly slapped the board.
"I, I have the possibility to become a jinshi?"
Zhai Mingsheng came back in ecstasy, and when he looked at Baoyu again, he hurriedly lowered his head again.
"Congratulations. ”
Baoyu said lightly.
"Thank you so much,"
Zhai Mingsheng thanked him, but after a moment, he turned back to his modest and sleek appearance, "How can Brother Huan'er be powerful? Well, Second Master Bao, I can't compare with you, I believe that you can become the saint of that longevity. ”
Zhai Mingsheng said very surely, it seemed to come from the heart, he thought like this.
In this regard, Baoyu just smiled and did not say a word.
Jia Huan covered his bleeding head, walked over, hesitated several times, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Bao, if you don't want it, I don't want it either." ”
"Huh?"
Baoyu deflected his head.
Jia Huan looked stubborn, and said hatefully: "I don't want you to let me! You don't want Jiafu, I don't want to, you want to run to the saint, I also want to become a saint! I will definitely be stronger than you!"
"Okay, if you want to catch up with me, then try harder. ”
Baoyu nodded indifferently.
Brother Huan is still a child after all, and he thinks so simply.
As a sister-in-law, Baoyu really doesn't want to care about Jiafu, and if she is afraid of her ass, she will leave, which one will have a chance to stop her? But as soon as Baoyu leaves, the rest will not allow Brother Huan'er to be willful, and he will definitely be watched by Jia Zheng.
This little Jia Huan can't do it if he doesn't take the blame for him.
Thinking of this, Baoyu sneered, waved his hand to call Wang Shanbao over, and asked Jia Huan to bandage his wounds.
At this time, the old master had already judged all the talents, and in addition to Zhai Mingsheng, there were two others who could become Jinshi.
But like Jia Huan, there was no one who hit the hand board and knocked on the head.
The rest are the kind whose potential stops at lifting people, and their faces are full of despair.
The old master blew a breath, and a thunderbolt suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, attracting everyone's attention, and said with a smile: "The judgment is just to speculate on the potential, but whether you can surpass the limit or not depends on your own cultivation, you can't dwell on this matter, you have to study hard." ”
The old master nodded with a smile and echoed: "That's right, in this world, it's not for nothing that can go beyond the limit and slap me in the face." Well, it should be said that there are a lot of tough characters. ”
The two short sentences made the talents more energetic and restored the bookish spirit of directing the country.
Then, the eyes that seemed to be about to erupt flames fell on Baoyu's body fiercely.
"Is it my turn?"
Baoyu was particularly helpless.
However, there is no way.
Baoyu walked to the old master's side, shook his head, and stood in a straight line like an old bamboo.
"Please also ask the seniors to judge, but what you shouldn't say, don't say it, right?"
Baoyu said with a shy face.
"Hmph,"
The old master sneered twice, feeling very comfortable.
This Jia Baoyu didn't know that he had seen him twice.
The old master's pupils turned blazing white, staring at Baoyu's eyes, and penetrating directly into Baoyu's Baizhang Wenshan.
Baoyu felt that there was something more on Wenshan and wanted to follow in, but found that he couldn't enter Wenshan.
[Sure enough, it's the old master, it's really a powerful ghost elf!]
Baoyu secretly praised and honestly waited for the old master to judge.
At this time, the spirit of the old master was already standing on Baoyu's Wenshan.
The towering Baizhang Wenshan really frightened the old master.
He had seen Baoyu twice, but both times without Baoyu noticing, and he did not watch Baoyu's Wenshan.
And this time, it really scared the old master.
"Baizhang Wenshan, not to mention the little Da Zhou, even in the vast Tang Dynasty, no one dares to play like this!"
The old master was so angry that he stomped his feet, and the books in the whole world added up, I am afraid that they are all less than nine hundred zhang Wen Mountain.
If you don't fill up the nine Baizhang Wen Mountains, how can you smelt the nine Wen Galls?
Is
How to achieve the Jinshi rank?
"Maniac!"
"Perverted!"
"Jia Baoyu, your heart is inevitably too high!"
The old master shook his head, ready to leave Baoyu's Wenshan, and was ready to knock only on Baoyu's forehead.
At most, he is just a person, and he can't achieve the Jinshi Wen.
this
It is the old master's judgment to Baoyu.
However, suddenly, the old master was stunned on the spot.
Oh, my God
What's there?
He really wasn't mistaken?
The old master stared into the distance, only to see that in the distance, there were eight high mountains, towering majestically.
Each of them is a hundred zhang Wen Mountain!
Gollum,
The old master swallowed his saliva, and said to himself in a dry voice: "Nine Wen Mountains, those are nine Wen Mountains?"
"Oh my God, the nine Wen Mountains have been filled, just wait for this condensed Wen Mountain under his feet to become a literary courage, and he can directly ignite the second Wen Mountain, he Jia Baoyu, where did he get so many books?"
"No, Jia Baoyu is only twelve years old, even if there are so many books, can he finish reading them?"
The old master stomped his feet with a bang, and his brain couldn't turn.
"Wait, it's not this, it's ......"
The old master fell on Wenshan and howled and cried.
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