Wei Jianshu said: "Stay." Let me have a few words to tell you. ”

"Only a very small part of the poetry essay is talented.

Only a small part of the talented poems and texts can attract the vitality of heaven and earth.

Only a small part of the poems that can attract the vitality of heaven and earth are war poems and war words, which have the effect of killing the enemy.

And only a very small part of the war poems and war words can be taught to others and let others master them, becoming "hand-me-down" war poems and war words.

Wei Invincible, the semi-saint of Wei, has been canonized for more than a hundred years, and he has made countless poems and essays, but there are only two war poems and war words that can be handed down.

A demi-saint can block a million divisions, but he can't teach everyone to be able to block a million divisions.

"I see. Xiao Yuan said.

Wei Jianshu said: "It's a pity that the development of poetry in the past was too slow. Because there is a thousand-year-old covenant of no war, although the human race fights internally, there is no crisis outside, and the minds of the saints are still on the 'holy way', and they attach great importance to the scriptures and righteousness, and even think that even governing the country is a small way, not to mention the word endowment. Often, the demi-saints want to go one step further to become sub-saints or even saints, to become the second Confucian saints. It wasn't until the expiration of the thousand-year covenant that the two dragon spirit clans repeatedly invaded the ten countries of our human race, and the saints realized that something was wrong, although the half-saints were not afraid of the demon saints, but the people under the half-saints, especially the people under the jinshi, lacked enough power to kill the enemy. ”

Xiao Yuan knew this history, and said: "So I found that war poems and war words are the key to defending against the enemy, so I adjusted the imperial examination, so the style of the Ten Kingdoms has changed greatly?"

"Yes, extremely. You have done good poetry at a young age, and you have a righteous heart, which is what I need most in the court. As a minister, I hope you will enter my court, but as an uncle, I hope that it is better for you to go to the first department of the Academy of Literature and add a Confucian to my Wei State Mansion. Wei Jianshu patted Xiao Yuan's shoulder, turned around and left.

"Shushan?" Xiao Yuan muttered to himself.

"Xiao Yuan, come to the Academy of Literature. This is Chen Zhoujun's voice.

Xiao Yuan first asked Liu Han and the others to wait for him outside the street of the Academy, he entered the Academy, and came to a big locust tree with the three examiners.

Chen Zhoujun said: "Explain to you what happened on the book mountain, you can be prepared." The more hearts you have before canonization, the stronger you will be after canonization. Wenxin is not just a God-given ability, it will become stronger and stronger like Wenxin. When you go up the book mountain, you must try your best to climb up. Strive for Wenxin.

Moreover, there are so many secrets in Shushan, we know very little, except for those saints, no one knows what is inside. But we know one thing, the better you are, the more you will gain! Remember, use all your strength to climb the book mountain! Don't hide, because everyone forgets everything that happened inside when they go out of the book mountain!"

The Minister of All Nations sighed. said: "Although the two of us are both university scholars, we don't have a literary heart because our talent is not outstanding enough. But Chen Zhoujun has two literary hearts, even if he is just a scholar, he can beat the two of us. So, we have high hopes for you. I hope you can be like those geniuses, climb the third mountain when you first enter the book mountain, and then climb the fourth mountain after the second book mountain. Gain a Heart. ”

"I will live up to your expectations. Xiao Yuan said slowly.

"Go back and prepare, after worshipping the saints, you will climb the book mountain, you don't want to be careless today, don't think that you can relax if you are admitted to the Tongsheng Examination!"

Xiao Yuan was constantly thinking about his own holy path in his heart, and at this time, his talent was constantly increasing.

Xiao Yuan didn't stay up late to read when he went home yesterday, but went to bed early to recuperate.

In the morning, the Faculty of Literature was quiet, and the silence of the Faculty of Letters was broken as a hundred talents rushed in.

A hundred children dressed in dark blue talent uniforms entered the holy temple in the academy and worshiped all the saints together.

Xiao Yuan is a talent before the saint. So this is the second time that the talent has fallen from heaven.

The talent has increased from two inches to three inches, and every place such as the Wen Palace and the Wen Dan has been baptized by the talent. Stronger.

"Although I am a child, Wengong is already far stronger than ordinary Xiucai. The courage of the new people is also surpassed, if it can be tempered by the book mountain, I am afraid that it will be close to the Jinshi. But there is still a gap compared to Shen Cangsheng, a half-saint disciple, after all, the other party has a half-saint personally taught, and he has already gone through the book mountain twice. When I pass the exam, I will definitely be able to compare with him!"

In the end, Xiao Yuan looked at his own talent, which was different from the smoky talent of others, his talent was like water. After the talent descends from the sky, the talent becomes more and more condensed.

"I don't know how powerful this qi can be. ”

After the talent fell from the sky, except for the top ten children, everyone else, including the examiners, left the temple.

"Boom ......"

The door of the holy temple was closed, and Xiao Yuan's ten people were still in the holy temple.

Xiao Yuan quietly looked at the saints enshrined in the temple, except for Confucius and the six sub-saints, everyone else was only enshrined in rank, some were dead, and some were still alive.

At last. Xiao Yuan's gaze fell on Wei Wuyi's ranking, which was a little old, as if it was heralding something.

Fang Yun withdrew his gaze, only to find that Ye Zhongyong was looking at him. At this moment, Ye Zhongyong did not hide the hatred in his eyes.

"I won't let you climb the Book Mountain!"

"Oh. Xiao Yuan said casually, so angry that Ye Zhongyong had nowhere to vent.

Suddenly, the light of the entire temple dimmed completely.

Xiao Yuan suddenly felt dizzy. Feeling unwell, as if losing balance. Wandering alone in the void.

Without waiting for Xiao Yuan to think, the darkness dispersed. The light returns.

This is no longer the temple itself.

The sky is hung with a red sun, radiating a warm glow, and in the distance there are high mountains and rivers. At the highest point of the horizon, there seems to be a mountain peak that reaches into the sky, connecting the earth and the sky.

Nearby, the birds are singing and the flowers are full of life, and the green grass is endless.

It's an incomparably beautiful place, and every place makes people feel extremely comfortable, giving people a feeling of comfort to the bones and souls, and want to stay here for the rest of their lives, never leave.

However, there are flaws in this world.

There are 90 states of different sizes in the Ten Kingdoms, the largest state is comparable to the entire Jingguo, and the smallest state is only half the size of Jiangzhou.

There are more than 800 prefectures in 90 prefectures, and each prefecture takes 10 people, plus the disciples of the saint families, and nearly 10,000 children appear here, all over the place.

These people look like a blemish in the world.

That's right, this is the mountain of books.

Xiao Yuan woke up first, and after checking around for a while, the others woke up one after another.

Xiao Yuan looked around, these people were very unfamiliar, just looking at their clothes and appearance, they seemed to have people everywhere. They were vigilant and no one moved.

At this moment, the highest mountain in front of me changed.

It was an unremarkable mountain, but it was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and on the mountainside, mountain paths, steps, pavilions, gardens, hot springs, and cloud pines slowly emerged, and finally at the foot of the mountain, on the mountainside, and at the top of the mountain, an ink-colored attic with carved beams appeared.

At the foot of the mountain there is a long inky river, on which emerge ten carved single-plank bridges that can only be passed by one person.

"Those who cross the ink carved bridge, win!" a voice suddenly sounded in the minds of Xiao Yuan and the others.

A strange wind blew down from the mountain, to the riverbank, and to the crowd with this sound.

Xiao Yuan only felt a cold wind blowing on his face, like the wind of early winter, blowing a little cool on his body, but also a little comfortable.

"Ah......h

Xiao Yuan looked at the kid vigilantly, and saw that he hurriedly ran towards a place far away from the mountain, wanting to keep Qifeng away from him.

Xiao Yuan looked around and found that there were a large number of people who couldn't withstand the strange wind and ran into the distance, not to mention climbing the book mountain, and couldn't even cross the river.

Many people were crying in pain, some even fainted in pain, while others seemed to be in great pain and were gritting their teeth and persevering.

"Why don't I hurt? What the hell is this place? Am I in the mind or am I coming in completely with my body?"

Xiao Yuan slowly walked towards the mountain and the single-plank bridge, but more than half of the people did not dare to move forward, the strange wind was too strong.

Soon, four or five thousand people gathered in front of ten single-plank bridges.

The strange wind here is even more violent, many people are screaming in pain, and some people can't stand it and retreat. No matter how many people shouted and hurt, they were not injured and bleeding.

Xiao Yuan still didn't feel pain.

Soon, Xiao Yuan saw a figure ......