Ten days have passed since the county trial list, and the original lively scene has long been left with only a little talk after tea and dinner, and the most commonly mentioned in these chats is naturally the Huiyuan of Jinke, Lin Lu Mountain Lin Gongzi.

There is only one in the third year of Huiyuan, which is actually nothing. But the three branches, two "super" and one "excellent" Huiyuan, not to mention Zhaoyang County, the entire Great Chu Kingdom is still the first time to appear!

Because it is impossible for the subject of "Jingyi" to get a "super" evaluation, this score is already the highest level in theory. This achievement not only shook Zhaoyang County, but even alarmed the imperial court, and the Ministry of Rites specially sent several Confucian celebrities to review his papers—those were all veterans in the literary world, and even if he was the son of an official of the Ministry of Rites, it was impossible to get any additional preferential treatment.

But this review, several old gentlemen were stunned.

The subject of Jingyi is not enough, I can accurately remember the original text of the sages and the classic explanations of the past dynasties, and I can organize and edit several sets of explanations to make them perfectly combined.

However, in the two subjects of poetry and strategy, Lin Lushan's volume level is so high that even these great masters of the literary world of the Great Chu Kingdom are overwhelmed by it!

There is such poetry in the world?! There is such an article!!

A few old gentlemen who were going to catch fraud look at me, I look at you, summed it up, and then wrote to the court, clearly admitting that "the other person is the other person, the text is super out of the dust, and it deserves the word 'super'!" ”

This evaluation immediately shook the entire Great Chu State, so much so that before Lin Lushan set off to participate in the Beijing test, the bigwigs of several factions in the capital were already gearing up, wanting to bring this most outstanding talent since the founding of the Great Chu State into the door.

Lin Langzhong, who had been working diligently for several years, took a leave of absence for the first time, and the couple hurried back to their hometown to visit their son—or rather, they went to pay homage to their ancestors. In Uncle Lin's opinion, his son suddenly opened his mind, of course, this is the guidance of the flower fairy elixir girl, and more importantly, it must be the blessing of the ancestors!

Well, as long as there are good things, the greatest credit must come from the ancestors, and this line of thinking is like many people on the earth who will first thank the motherland when they achieve something.

It doesn't matter if others believe it or not, in short, he just believes it himself.

When they learned that their son was not only ordered by Dan'er, but also by Wu Jie, who had achieved immortal cultivation, Uncle Lin and his wife were immediately relieved.

Sure enough, it's the blessing of the ancestors! Otherwise, how can Ah Xie not become an immortal sooner or later, but become an immortal before the Lushan exam?

This kind of logic is very invincible, not to mention Lin Lushan himself, even if Wu Xie comes, he can only nod with a smile and follow them to participate in the worship.

The identity of an immortal is no deterrent in front of his relatives and friends, for Uncle Lin and his wife, no matter how powerful Wu Xie is, he is still his nephew first, and then an immortal!

At the same time, the monks who were good at astrology all saw a strange light in the stars.

This light came from Wenqu, meandering through the sky, all over the Kyushu star field, and after bypassing the emperor, it returned to the southeast.

"Huh? When did such a brilliant and angry bullfighting genius come out of the world? Such questions came out of the mouths of one after another high-ranking people.

However, no matter how talented they are, the poetry of mortals has nothing to do with immortals after all, so they just sigh and stop paying attention to this matter.

However, after all, someone paid attention to it.

Next to the Imperial Palace of Changning City, on the stargazing platform of the Heavenly Prison, Tianguan Ning Feng stared at the starry sky for a full quarter of an hour, until the light had completely disappeared, and he was still standing there in a daze.

After a while, he lowered his head in a daze, stared at the astrolabe for a few more moments, then raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the face.

The slap made half of his face swollen and tears flowed down his eyes, but he regained his spirit as if he had been rejuvenated, and he laughed loudly.

"It hurts...... It's not a dream! This is God bless me Dachu! ”

He laughed and danced happily, completely losing his usual steadyness: "Out of Wenqu, I traveled all over Kyushu, bypassed the emperor, and returned to the southeast." This means that my Da Chu will produce a peerless talent, who will be able to bless the country with prosperity for at least a few decades...... No! As long as there are a few talents among his students, there will be at least a few generations...... That's a hundred years of prosperity! ”

He walked up and down the stargazing platform, muttering happily to himself for a long time, and then hurried down to the stage, intending to go back to his study to write a note, and to report the good news to His Majesty the Emperor, who had been ill from hard work and had been in poor health lately.

But he had only walked a few steps when he saw a paper crane flying from the direction of Wanshouguan and turning into a letterhead and landing on his hand.

Unfolding the letterhead, he stopped, frowning suspiciously.

The master said that this matter is undecided, and it will take 100 days to calculate in detail...... Wen Xing entered the country and did not invade the emperor, how could the good fortune be undecided? It's obviously a good luck! ”

He was puzzled for a while, and finally chose to believe in the judgment of his master Changchun Zhenren, buried the matter in his heart for the time being, and waited for the results of his master's calculations.

On the platform of the Changchun Temple of Wanshou Mountain, the crane-haired Changchun real person released the paper crane, and then groaned for a while, turned around and left the rooftop.

When he passed through the shadows of the audience, he stopped and whispered: "Zhu Daoyou, that's all the old Tao can help you." ”

Laughter came from the shadows, and someone bowed: "Thank you seniors for your help!" Lao Junguan will deeply feel the kindness of his predecessors! ”

“…… I don't need you to feel anything deep, it's just an ordinary deal between us. Changchun Zhenren said lightly, "You help me prolong my life, I help you divination, that's all." ”

"But this time, the big thing is really thanks to the help of my predecessors. Otherwise, with my identity, it's really hard and embarrassing to do! ”

“…… This incident is in exchange for helping me break through the bottleneck and step into the realm of refining, and I have no interest in your 'big things'. Changchun Zhenren didn't show any mercy to the other party, and said coldly, "With all due respect, from the day you broke your family and sought enlightenment, your fortune has disappeared." Since ancient times, there has never been an emperor who seeks the Tao at the same time, even if the Holy Emperor Li Xin is no exception, you are the same. ”

"Although the younger generation is not as unpredictable as the seniors, there is still some common sense. However, rules are dead, people are alive, as long as you are willing to use your brains, you can always come up with a solution. The man smiled and said, "I can't be the emperor, so let the person who listens to me be the emperor, and it's the same." ”

"The true son of heaven has the protection of heavenly luck, how can you be sure that he will listen to you after he becomes the emperor?"

"Then it's up to me to do it - do my seniors think I'll leave such a big flaw?"

Changchun Zhenren was silent for a moment, sighed, said "It's good to do it yourself", and walked away.

When his figure disappeared completely, the man in the shadows stepped out. Under the starry sky, Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, who had red hair like blood, looked at the real people of Changchun who was far away, and then looked up at the sky, pondered for a long time, and showed a little anger.

"The last time I was planning something big, a man of good fortune got in the way; This time, a person of literary movement jumped out of thin air...... Isn't it said that people with five fortunes are extremely rare? Why did I run into it three times in a row? ”

"But...... I am not the same now as I was a few years ago! Just a person of literary movement, don't want to stop me! ”

Saying that, he suddenly smiled: "If the people of Wenyun enter the office, then the Wenyun will merge into the national movement...... As long as I do this great thing, he will be able to help the country prosper, and it will be of great help to me! ”

"Most things in the world are like this, crises and crises, there are opportunities when there is danger, and wealth can only be sought in danger! Success always belongs only to those who dare to take risks! ”

"My ideal, my great cause, no one can stop it!"

As he spoke, black smoke rose from his body, and the whole person melted into the smoke as if it had no substance, seeping into the night, and disappearing without a trace.

On the stargazing platforms in the other two places, two soothsayers with completely different identities are also exclamating their own exclamations.

"Wenhua returns to the southeast...... I'm afraid it has something to do with Wu Daoyou. I see that there is a faint black gas emerging in the southeast star field, and I am afraid that there will be villains. Let's hope he doesn't suffer from this...... Ha Lu Ha! He is a disciple of the dignified Qingyang Temple, and he has great luck to protect himself, what loss can he suffer? It's so much to think about! ”

"Such a well-educated person, if he can win it over, he will be a little more sure if he breaks the ban and enters the land of inheritance! Alas...... I knew that the waste couldn't even do this little thing, so I took it personally! Now there are three of the four great disciples, but I don't know who the last one of the four disciples will be......

However, Wu Xie was completely ignorant of these things, and he was still concentrating on cultivation in the desert.

Cultivation is a very time-consuming thing, and in the boring and monotonous cultivation, the days pass without realizing it. He can feel his progress every day, but the more he improves, the more he feels that there is still a long way to go.

This is like an ancient foreign philosopher said, our knowledge is like drawing a circle on the beach, the more knowledge, the bigger the circle drawn, and the more unknown we can come into contact with.

The road is long, I will go up and down and seek!

There are two main items of his cultivation, the first is to try to collect the essence of the sun and condense the true fire of the sun while warming the meridians and acupoints; The second is to delve into the wonderful swordsmanship taught by the abandoned swordsman disciples and improve his swordsmanship.

The progress of the second cultivation was outrageously slow, and it also gave him a fairly clear understanding of his swordsmanship talent - in Jasmine's words, a person with this kind of talent, even if he held a divine sword that could smash the stars with a single sword, was no different from carrying a stick, it was a pure waste of resources.

But he really has some talent in spells, and in just over a month, he has collected enough sun essence and condensed several wisps of sun true fire.

When he saw the flame of pure gold beating quietly in his palm, he was so happy that he almost wanted to cheer!

This kind of achievement, even Jasmine nodded again and again, praising it as "almost reaching the level of the registered disciples back then".

Wu Xie didn't get angry because of these words-the registered disciple of the Supreme Divine Monarch Sect, he had to achieve the Golden Pill within a hundred years to get this identity. About 100,000 disciples with qualifications and perseverance have cultivated desperately in a cruel environment, and only then will there be such a person who has both strength and luck to stand out...... Being able to compare with this kind of one-in-100,000 genius, Wu Xie is already very satisfied!

He condensed the sun's true fire one by one, and then placed them in the dantian to warm them, and used his own true qi to transform pure fire power to slowly nourish them, so that they grew stronger and stronger.

By the time the real fire had condensed almost a fist, Xiao Buyi was finally out of the customs.

On that day, the entire ancient city suddenly shook, and then a colorful light rose from the broken tower in the center of the ancient city, turning into a unicorn with scales like gold and a colorful glow.

In Wu Jie's gaze, the unicorn slowly landed, and its brilliance gradually dimmed, and finally turned into Xiao Buyi wearing a brocade robe.

His clothes were colorful like the glow on the unicorn's body, and if you looked closely, those patterns were vaguely connected into the appearance of a unicorn.

After Xiao Buyi landed, he saw Wu Xie waiting next to him at a glance, and immediately showed gratitude on his face, and he shook him to the ground.

"Xiao's opportunity is all thanks to the help of Taoist friends. If you can achieve something in the future, you will also feel the virtue of Taoist friends, and this grace will never be forgotten, please accept Xiao's worship! ”