Chapter 38 (Text) Creation of the World and the Heart of Literature (1)
As Xiao Yuan continued to climb upward, there was unusually silence in the temples.
"Someone has been standing in the Second Pavilion of the Three Mountains for nearly six hours before?"
"Unprecedented. ”
After a long time, Shao Yugong said: "The talent consumed by Shushan today has surpassed any opening of Shushan, almost six times that of usual. But yet, it's not over yet. ”
"It may be possible to consume these talents when you go to the Five Mountains, but now you will consume so many talents, even we can't guess it. ”
"Let him go and paint the boat. As long as he can come back alive from the painting boat, send him to the Dragon Terrace!" Wei Wushu said.
"After that request, I knew that he might pass through the Three Mountains and Three Pavilions. It's just not known how far he can go. ”
Wei Wudi suddenly said, "I think Xiao Yuan can at least cross the fourth mountain, what do you think?"
Xisheng laughed. Xiao Yuan has just become a child, and he can't even talk on paper, how can he survive the fourth mountain, he should be able to get a literary heart, and then lose in the fourth mountain. ”
The other two demi-saints nodded.
Wei Wushu had already known through Wei Jianshu that Xiao Yuan was the son of Xiao Yuanshan.
Wei Wudi smiled and said, "Xiao Yuan, this person is too sharp, and there will be great difficulties in the future." It's better to do this, if he can live through the four mountains, in the future, if he is in great trouble, you will help. If he can't cross the four mountains, I still have some things on hand, and the three of you can choose one, how about it?"
The three demi-saints looked at each other, Wei Wushu was one of the oldest among all the demi-saints, and he had a large number of treasures in his hands, even if he didn't give heavy treasures, other things were enough to make the demi-saints tempted. If you don't use it yourself, you can give it to future generations, such as a great Confucian treasure or a great Confucian true text, which is very important to the semi-saint family.
Shao Yugong smiled and said: "Fang Yunzhi's talent is no less than Yi Zhishi, if he can protect the safety of this son, it is also a good thing." So I promised the sage. ”
The other two demi-saints nodded.
Wei Wushu smiled and said, "Great goodness." ”
Shao Yugong suddenly meditated for a moment, the smile on his face disappeared, and asked, "Xisheng, do you know anything?"
"I don't know it. Wei Wudi said with a smile.
Once again, the temples fell silent.
After a while, someone said: "It's just that Wu Guo and Tang Guo's children this year are really unbearable, and they can't hold on to the end." ”
"Then half of the things that should be deducted from the sacred courtyards of Wu and Tang this year, and all of them should be sent to Wei. ”
"Good. ”
In the book mountain, there are the most people under the mountain, and there are more people in the first mountain, while there are two people in the first pavilion of the second mountain, and there is only one person left in the second pavilion, and it has failed.
The Book Mountain has been inherited for hundreds of years, and every year there will always be children of the Half-Saint Family who reach the Third Mountain, and now, the best one cannot pass the Second Mountain and the Second Pavilion.
The children of all the saint families were all disgraced.
The others didn't have so much pressure, looking at Xiao Yuan's elegant and flying back at the bottom of the mountain, hoping that he could create a miracle.
Xiao Yuan stepped on the third mountain, only to see four words written on the plaque, reciting it backwards.
Xiao Yuan couldn't help but think of the time when he asked for the Holy Election, and the half-saint also tested him.
"No wonder Chen Zhiming can't pass the three mountains and three pavilions when he lifts people, no wonder there has never been a child, this is not ordinarily difficult. ”
A piece of paper emerges, and the exam questions appear on it, reciting "Spring and Autumn" backwards.
The Spring and Autumn Period is the first chronicle written by Confucius, and the words are so concise and subtle that many people cannot read them.
When Zuoqiu became a great Confucian, he annotated the "Spring and Autumn Period" and wrote the "Spring and Autumn Zuo Biography", commonly known as "Zuo Chuan", so that his talent reached the peak of the Great Confucian. Finally, with the first national history book "Chinese" in the world, he laid the holy foundation, and finally canonized a semi-saint.
"The Biography of the Zuo Family in the Spring and Autumn Period" has a very large number of words, but the original work of "Spring and Autumn" has less than 20,000 words.
Xiao Yuan had the experience of reciting the "Analects" backwards, and with a little preparation, he recited the "Spring and Autumn Period" with the help of the world of strange books.
Time passed minute by minute, and Xiao Yuan recited word for word to the end.
“...... The king of the moon, the spring, the year of the year. ”
After Xiao Yuan finished saying the last word, the three mountains moved in unison.
A rainbow bridge appeared in front of Fang Yun, flying across three mountains to four mountains.
Xiao Yuan raised his feet and stepped onto the rainbow bridge and walked forward slowly.
The Rainbow Bridge emitted seven-colored light and landed on Fang Yun's body, gradually being absorbed by Xiao Yuan.
Xiao Yuan kept walking forward, and the rainbow bridge behind him kept disappearing.
Many children under the mountain were collectively stunned at first, because no child had ever been able to pass through the three mountains and three pavilions, but Xiao Yuan did it.
"Xiao Yuancai!"
"The Terrans are the best!"
"Wei State Wansheng!"
Countless people applauded.
In the face of this miracle, many people's disbelief vanished, and Xiao Yuan's identity as the world's number one child voice was recognized, and even the cyan figure was admired. Only a very small number of people are jealous in their hearts, and even if these people are geniuses, they will not be able to go through the three mountains and two pavilions in their lifetime.
"If he passes the rainbow, he will get Wenxin, right?"
"I just don't know what kind of Wenxin he can get. ”
"I've heard people say that the first literary heart of Shushan is 'hard writing', which is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. ”
"How many products can Xiao Yuan get?"
"It must be related to the test of the Nine Pavilions, the better the test of the Nine Pavilions is completed, the higher the grade. Fang Yun can definitely get the medium-grade 'Hard-working Book', as for the top-grade, it is almost impossible, only a saint can have a way to improve Wenxin, even if Ye Zhiyi must become a half-saint and have the possibility of being a sub-saint, it is only a middle-grade Wenxin. ”
"Xiao Yuanwen's heart is bound to be in hand, I don't know if he can cross the fourth mountain. ”
"It's sad for the fourth mountain to even lift people, let alone a child. ”
Xiao Yuan walked forward step by step, his body did not change, but the Wen Palace was getting hotter and hotter, as if there was a fire.
Walking all the way, when he got off the Rainbow Bridge and reached the fourth mountain, Xiao Yuan only felt a shock from the Wen Palace, and a stream of heat appeared from the center of his eyebrows, first to the heart, and then to the whole body.
Xiao Yuan was happy in his heart, reading is very important, and Wenxin is also very important, Wenxin not only has a magical effect, but also can quickly calm the vibration of talent, so that people can quickly use war poetry again, and let the talent recover quickly.
Everyone in the Quartet Continent knows that with literary courage, he is a qualified reader, and with a literary heart, he can be regarded as a powerful reader.
Xiao Yuanshen entered the Wen Palace.
In front of him, there was not a palace of letters, but a night sky.
Fang Yun took a closer look, and it turned out to be not the night sky, but a starry sky.
The starry sky was originally chaotic, but there was a slight light in the distance, and gradually those rays of light got closer and closer.
It was pitch black under the starry sky, and I don't know what it was made of, and there were countless shining star patterns that connected the stars. And there seem to be countless stars, and they are very golden and clear.
In the middle of the starry sky, there is a huge starlight, exuding a thick and long-standing strange aura, as if it is the origin of the world, and as if it is the body of the world, Xiao Yuan looked at it from afar, and felt that he was extremely small.
Xiao Yuan knew that every star was a star, it was absolutely impossible to be a star as understood by the ancients, every star was equivalent to a sun, and the sun was considered small among the stars.
"Magical. Xiao Yuan looked at this strange starry sky map curiously, trying to figure out what it was, but after looking at it for a while, Xiao Yuan was even more shocked.
"I can't see the top and bottom of this star map, it looks like a map, but why do I feel like it's just a part of the star map? Just the part in front of me is equivalent to a galaxy, so how big is the complete star map?"
The star map suddenly shook slightly, countless starlight sprinkled, and finally the starlight condensed into a heart-shaped starlight, which crossed the night sky and instantly rushed into Xiao Yuan's eyebrows.
Xiao Yuan blinked involuntarily, and when he looked again, he was in the Wen Palace.
The starry sky, self-statue and talent of the Wengong have not changed, but on the first mural of the Wengong, there is an additional jade oil lamp, the light is like a heart, the lamp oil is like water, extremely warm, and at the same time exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people feel very comfortable.
Xiao Yuan found that the oil lamp happened to be inlaid in the sky above the mural of "The Yellow Emperor Fights Chi You". It is as if the sun in the mural is shining on the world, emitting an incomparably bright light. And there are dots of stars scattered next to this oil lamp, just like that lamp, creating the whole world.
The moment he saw the light of this literary heart, Xiao Yuan knew that this was a literary heart called "Fen Pen Writing", and it was a creative literary heart that had never appeared before!
The creation of the world's literary heart, the angry pen and the book, half into a poem!
"Half a breath is half a second, it can be said that this hard writing book completely solves the problem of slow writing poetry! In the future, even if you suddenly encounter the spirit clan and the dragon clan, you can take action immediately!" Xiao Yuan's face was happy, with this hard writing and writing heart, his strength has been greatly improved.
"I heard that after the Zhongpin Wenxin is canonized, he will immediately become the high-grade Wenxin, and at the same time gain more powerful power. And what exactly is this Creation Textual Heart? Could it be a higher level of the Superior Literati Heart!
Confucius and others were the first to be canonized and then to get the Wenxin, and the people who first got the Wenxin and then the Wenxin were only able to get the Zhongpin Wenxin before the canonization. ”
Xiao Yuan stared at the Wenxin light for a while, only to find that every sixty seconds the Wenxin light would beat, and every thirty minutes the Wenxin light would grow by one point, and after discovering this rule, Xiao Yuan exclaimed: "Could it be that the creation of the Wenxin is a Wenxin that can grow infinitely? ”
Xiao Yuan figured it out, and then slowly left the Wen Palace.
In front of me is a flat mountaintop, and there is only a stone gate on the top of the mountain, and there is a cyan light curtain in the stone gate.
Xiao Yuan looked around, and there was nothing on the top of the fourth mountain except the stone gate.
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