A trace of drizzle like cow's hair falls, and the plants on the roadside seem to have been washed by water, which is extraordinarily green. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The leaves of the crops in the field stretched out as if they were swaying in the breeze with great joy, and if you listened attentively, you could hear the crackling sound of plant growth.

In just half an hour, the crops in the field grew an inch taller.

"It's rain!"

"The crops in the fields are green and growing well!"

Experienced farmers looked at the crops in the field, their faces couldn't help but show heartfelt smiles, and their eyes had indescribable expectations.

It's going to be a good year.

Grain harvest. For farmers, it is the most joyful event. It is precisely because of this that every year when the grain harvest is harvested, farmers will celebrate with singing and dancing.

The machine car that had to be parked because of the continuous rain restarted the trip, and looking at the dry road, the depressed look on the businessman's face disappeared, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

"It's rain!"

Both the farmer and the merchant looked up at the sky, their eyes shining with joy. More people didn't care about the wetness on their bodies, and walked back into the rain, playing excitedly.

Some people even took bowls, wooden basins and other things to store water and splashed it at others, and those people were not annoyed, but showed happy smiles on their faces.

"Good rain knows the season!"

"When spring happens!"

"These two sentences are really wonderful!"

"This is a famous article, the whole body is exquisite, and the second half is especially spiritual. ”

Li Zixuan clapped his palms gently, his face showed admiration, and the others were also fascinated, as if they had drunk a mellow wine, and their eyes showed a blurry color, but there was a refreshment all over the body.

One person, two people, three people, more and more people have joined the army of splashing water, and the whole North County is filled with a heartfelt flower!

Two flowers!

Three flowers!

Four flowers!

。。。

Ten flowers!

Eleven flowers!

One by one, countless flowers bloom in the drizzle, and the faint fragrance comes to the face, making people feel happy all over the body.

Mr. An Le sat in the room, looking at the rain curtain as thin as a cow's hair in the air, feeling the joy contained in it, his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, and his face showed an incredible color.

"Wonderful!"

"It's amazing!"

The idea and description of this poem are still above me. ”

And this person's font has never been seen before, not only like a dragon and snake, but also contains two powers: light and darkness, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. Sometimes kind, sometimes ruthless, so that he can't see his true face clearly. ”

"What a strange person. ”

The Bliss Boy's eyes were also shrinking, because he found that the power on the Situ Xing poetry raft was getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of grabbing the literary qi was getting faster and faster, and the literary qi around him was actually plundered, like a vacuum.

"How is this possible?"

"How can there be such a strong force?"

The Bliss Boy looked in disbelief in the direction of Situ Xing, only to see a huge funnel lying between heaven and earth, and the white aura was like the Milky Way pouring out above the nine heavens.

Five inches one!

Five inches three!

Five inches seven!

Six inches one!

With a soft sound, Wen Qi broke through six inches in everyone's expectant eyes, and the white qi pillar also turned golden, dazzling.

"Six inches!"

"Zhenguo poem!"

"Situ Zhenguo deserves to be Situ Zhenguo!"

Looking at the literary atmosphere that seemed to be a golden pillar across the heavens and the earth, everyone's eyes showed excitement, and then they showed a look of course.

For others, the six-inch Zhenguo poem can write one in a lifetime, which is enough to be proud of.

But Si was sentenced to prison for a short time. There are "After Dengke", "Burrow Ming", "Song of Righteousness" and other masterpieces that have been sung through the ages, among which "Song of Righteousness" is a holy text above six inches.

Therefore, Situ Xing's six-inch Zhenguo poem is taken for granted in the eyes of everyone.

Burst!

The Bliss Boy looked at his own literary temperament with a frightened face, which had already reached five inches and nine minutes, was impacted, and the surrounding literary temperament collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the literary temperament on the poetry raft also lacked a successor, and finally stopped.

Five inches and nine points!

It's just one point off!

But the reality is so cruel.

Even if there is only a one-point difference, it has not achieved the town.

The poems of the Bliss Boy, with five inches and nine points, are listed at the head of the county.

"It's a pity!"

"What a pity!"

"He is born and he is bright!"

If it weren't for Situ Xing's "Spring Night Rain", his poems would definitely be able to break through six inches and become a town. ”

"What a pity!"

Looking at the Bliss Boy with a gloomy face and a heartache in his eyes, everyone's eyes also showed a hint of pity.

If it weren't for encountering such a strong opponent as Situ Xing, the Boy of Bliss would have been able to laugh proudly.

It's not that he's weak, it's that his opponent is just too strong.

The force is like a giant mountain, and the Confucian students of Beijun can't raise their heads.

It is foreseeable that as long as Situ does not fall, he will definitely become a genius like Yu Xuanji and Oneiroi.

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

The Bliss Boy looked at the poetry raft that was dissipated, his eyes widened, and blood-red filaments appeared in the clear whites of his eyes, looking like earthworms and small snakes, indescribably terrifying.

There is an indescribable resentment on his body, as if the whole person is shrouded in black.

"Situ Punishment!"

"I'm at odds with you. ”

Unknown plane

On the altar in the huge palace, the coffin that had been opened slowly closed, and the eyes of the gods that had been opened slowly closed, as if they were about to fall into a deep sleep again.

However, the trajectory of the bronze palace has changed slightly.

If you observe it from God's point of view, you will find that the trajectory of the bronze palace coincides with the Daqian plane, and the bronze palace actually passes through the time and space of the multiple planes and marches towards the Daqian.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

One by one, the astral meteorites were smashed and devoured by the bronze palace, and the speed of the bronze palace became faster and faster, like a huge meteor, releasing dazzling light and incomparably blazing, looking like a scorching sun.

"Daqian!"

"I'll be back. ”

The moment the god's eyes were completely closed, the god muttered in his voice. Although his voice was small, like a mosquito chirping, there was an indescribable confidence and determination in it.

The Bliss Boy's eyes looked at the air with delight, as he felt the breath of the gods, and this breath moved towards the Great Qianchun at an unimaginable speed.

"When the gods come, it will be the day when heaven and earth return to antiquity!"

。。。

Situ didn't know the anger and expectation in the heart of the Bliss Boy.

He's all on top of the article now.

Destiny!

This proposition is too general, too big, and too broad.

What is fate!

Literally, it means fate and fortune.

Fate and fortune are two separate entities.

Having life and luck is an independent and complete life.

But how to discuss fate? And what is the profound meaning of the Qiandi Pan with fate as the theme?

The Confucian scholars sat cross-legged in the room, and a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes. There are also many people who shake their figures, scratch their ears and cheeks, obviously, this proposition makes them feel like a lion biting the sky and having no way to eat.

Not to mention how to break the problem and lead to a splendid article.

In the Book of Changes, there is a saying that heaven, earth and man have three talents, God is high, the Lord is heavy, and people are under the sky, so the gentleman must live in peace.

But to solve the problem, I feel that I can't do it.

The thin body of the Bliss Boy sat cross-legged on the stool, and his immature little face was wrinkled. It was as if Bai Yu's fingers were gently tapping on the tabletop, and his thoughts kept diverging.

The brush in his hand seems to unconsciously leave words on the scratch paper.

"Lotte knows his fate, so he doesn't worry. ”

The constant of the way of heaven, the knowledge of life, the principle of nature, so there is no worry.

Those who know the destiny of heaven know that they are destined by heaven, and they are not imaginary. When the Gelf was in decline, the sage did not last long. and to fifty, to learn "Yi", know that it has gains, and there is no great fault in self-humility. The reason why heaven gives birth to itself, so it lives itself, and it lives up to the sky. Therefore, it is up to him to know the destiny of heaven. Those who live are set up for themselves, and receive them from heaven, and the saints dare not resign. Confucius learned "Yi", which is to know the destiny of heaven. Although we hear the destiny of heaven, we may not know it, but we must first trust the Word in order to know it.

As his thoughts were clarified, the eyes of the Bliss Boy slowly lit up.

He grabbed a little spiritual light and absolutely broke the problem from Kongqiu's "three knowledges".

In the last chapter of the Analects of Confucius, Confucius proposed that people should have "three knowledges", that is, "knowing life", "knowing etiquette", and "knowing words", which can be described as the most rational sayings in life.

The Analects begins with three stages of study and ends with the attainment of the realm of "three knowledges," which is of great significance. In fact, it tells the whole process of the all-round growth of moral knowledge and character in life. Learning is the initial stage and the only means to improve oneself in life, of course, this kind of learning includes reading and social practice. The final realm of learning is "knowing fate", "knowing etiquette", and "knowing words", and "knowing fate" ranks first.

The Bliss Boy broke the question with this, which was in line with the words of the sage, and was decent, even in the harsh examiner. As long as the polishing is done properly, you will definitely be able to write a splendid article.

But precisely because it is the words of a saint, this idea is not new, and it is difficult to shine.

At best, it can only be considered upper-middle.

A trace of literary energy rises, condensing into a cloud brocade in the air.

Whether it was Li Zixuan, who was invigilated, or other Confucian students, they all subconsciously raised their heads, splendid articles!

Splendid articles are a manifestation of the literary tone reaching a certain level.

But it's not great.

However, the Bliss Boy is young and has the most shallow knowledge, and it is not easy to write such a splendid article.

Mr. An Le is already in the age of ear shun, and he has long passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, so he has the deepest understanding of fate.

From time to time, there was a light in his eyes, and after a moment's thought, he picked up the brush from the table, and the tip of the pen cut through the paper and made a swishing sound.

It also left words like flowers on the snow-white paper.

"The great thing is like heaven and earth, but there is also an end. The sky is big, and the yin and yang are exhausted. The land is big, and the rigidity and softness are exhausted. Yin and yang are exhausted and the four seasons are perfected, and the rigidity and softness are exhausted and the four dimensions are perfected. The husband is four times and four dimensions, and the heaven and earth are the greatest, and those who say great things have nothing to get by. Born in the moving, the earth is born in the still, one movement and one still, and the way of heaven and earth is exhausted. The beginning of movement is yang, the extreme of movement is yin, and the yin and yang are exhausted. The beginning of silence is soft, the extreme of silence is just born, and the softness and the ground are exhausted. The big one is called the sun, and the small one is called the little yang. The big one that is quiet is called Taiyin, and the small one that is quiet is called less yin. The sun is the sun, the sun is the moon, the sun is the star, the yin is the chen, the sun, the moon and the stars are handed over and the body of the sky is exhausted. ”

Mr. An Le's thinking was greatly influenced by the "Huangji Jingshishu", so there is a strong Huangji in his thoughts.

With the principle of heaven and earth, yin and yang, it expounds the opportunity of the change of dynasty and the movement of the times.

From antiquity to the present world, and even in the future, a certain deduction has been made, which can be said to have brought the way of fate to the extreme.

A trace of literary energy rises, and one thought collides after another.

But his thinking was still too limited, and he only focused on the dynasty.

In other words, this article is a policy for the emperor and the general to look at the world, rather than a persuasion for ordinary people to read.

A trace of literary spirit rose, Mr. An Le's article was much stronger than that of the Bliss Boy, and soon broke through the level of flowers, and the literary tone condensed into an emperor in the air.

Huangji represents the dignity of the emperor!

It also deduces the rise and fall of dynasties from antiquity to the present, as well as the future dynasties.

The huge movement made everyone look sideways, and some people looked at the air with blazing eyes, as if they wanted to realize a scale and a half claw.

"It's amazing!"

"Mr. An Le deserves to be Mr. An Le!"

"An article is the end of the three ancients, and only Mr. An Le can do this!"

One by one, the Confucian scholars looked at the emperor in the sky, who had changed the dynasty, and their eyes showed shock.

Situ Xing also felt the fluctuation of his tone and the admiration of everyone. But he was not in a hurry, just sat there quietly, as if in a daze, as if he was distracted, and the long river of fate in his mind seemed to be composed of fireflies.

The six thunder tribulations in the divine court were like agate-like Confucian demi-saint thoughts, which were rapidly calculated and deduced.

Although he only got one of the verses of the long river of fate, he was able to let Situ get a glimpse of the leopard and know all the secrets of fate.

The words are combined to form an article.

But these articles are either too superficial or too negative.

Situ was not pleased, so he never started writing.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The thought of the six thunder tribulations was like a high-speed computer, and the long river of fate composed of fireflies was constantly decomposing, and a trace of realization appeared in Situ Xing's heart.

Great Destiny!

This was the one that suddenly came to his mind, and with the decomposition of the long river of fate, and the enhancement of his understanding of fate, the Great Destiny Technique became more and more full.

The power is even more incremental.

Fate!

Time also!

Luck also!

The core of the Great Destiny Art is fate, luck, and time!

But the most important thing is the last word, and that is time.

Thinking of this, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help but light up, because he thought of a persuasion that has been passed down through the ages.