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Leaving the secret room, Bu Wuwu returned to his small courtyard.

At this moment, he was sitting at the stone table, holding the brown paper that recorded the ancient bronze coins tightly in his hand, and the expression on his face was not very good.

"The road has been broken, and there is no hope of making saints!"

"Is this telling me that this road is not going to work, and that I should give up?"

Looking at the last line of brown paper, the font is majestic and imposing. But for Bu Wuwu, it was not that he was emotionally handwritten, but that he was stimulated by this sentence.

Bu Dongwu was in a heavy mood at the moment, and he had unexpectedly awakened his talent before, and even more because of the bronze ancient coins and advanced to the fifth-grade scribe, and the bursts of joy brought by him had weakened to the lowest point.

Originally, Bu Wuwu thought that he was born with a martial physique, but he was ridiculed and regarded as an outlier for fifteen years. Now that he has awakened his talent, it will undoubtedly completely change his fate.

But now, he was told directly that the path of the literati would not work. It's like going through a lot of hardships to finally see hope, but after one night, this hope is like a candle flame, shattered again, and turned into nothing.

Such a blow and such a result were difficult to accept for a while.

Bu Zhan, who also knew about this, comforted Bu Zhan afterwards. told that even if Bu used force to become a sage of Wen, he was already the proudest child in his eyes.

And the kraft paper only says that the text road has been broken, and does not say which realm it is. If Bu can reach the realm of King Wen by using force, Bu Zhan will already be very satisfied, and comfort Aiko not to care too much.

"But I'm still not reconciled......"

Pulling the kraft paper tightly, Bu Dongwu tightened his teeth, and his face was full of unwillingness.

Although Bu Zhan said that as long as Bu used force to reach the realm of King Wen, he would be completely satisfied. But Bu Wuwu couldn't let go of himself, and he was full of unwillingness.

Bu Wuwu was unwilling, not because he was not greedy enough, but because he knew that if he could only stop at the realm of King Wen for the rest of his life, or even lower realms, his fate would still not be changed, and he would be ridiculed everywhere.

Moreover, a few days ago, the picture of Yan Ruyu and the old woman visiting Bufu is still vivid. How can the humiliation of the two of them against Bufu and Bu be forgotten? If they stop at the realm of King Wen, how can such humiliation be washed away?

You must know that the old woman is already the strength of the Martial Emperor, and how can the powerful Yan clan be the next Martial Emperor?

And when Yan Ruyu left at the end, he specially reminded Bu Zhan that a certain clan in the empire would soon find out about them. Bu Dong Wu can read the book of sages, how can he not understand that the clan that Yan Ruyu said must be the enemy of Bufu.

Even the weakening of Bufu is likely to be caused by the big clan in Yan Ruyu's mouth.

In an instant, the wind and rain were coming, and an invisible pressure swept through Bu Wu's body. The powerful clan of the empire will take action against Bufu, how can you protect the realm of King Wen?

"No, my Wen Wang Realm is by no means my end, my end point is Emperor Wen, Emperor Wen, and even Wen Sheng!"

"All this must change, even if there is no road ahead, I will open up a road, a road that has never been seen before!"

His heart was greatly hit, but Bu Wuwu did not give up, but was more determined. There was a determined look in his eyes, and he vowed that if there was no road ahead, he would open it up by himself.

"The sage Zhuangzi recorded in "Wandering Away": The supreme man has no self, the god has no merit, and the saint has no name! I believe that there must still be a saint in the world today, but it is not known to outsiders!"

"Carry the Tao in writing, Confucianism in the world, I will not give up this road!"

At a young age, his blood and qi were strong, Bu Qiwu was not crushed by his confidence, and he quickly regained his confidence, and his eyes flashed with golden light, so decided.

In the eyes of others, this kind of faith may be regarded as young and frivolous, and they do not know the height of the sky. But only Bu Wuwu knew that this was not his youthful frivolity, but his lifelong goal.

The heart was resolute and never wavered, but he actually saw that suspended above Bu Wuwu's head, the wisps of five-stage talent qi were obviously vibrating, and the qi was curling, as if echoing with Bu Wuwu.

"How many secrets are still hidden in this ancient bronze coin?

"And who is the down-and-out scholar who gave the kraft paper to the ancestors? Is the handwriting on it written by him? So what kind of realm has he cultivated?"

Wen Dao's heart did not give up, Bu Wuwu once again looked at the bronze ancient coin on the side, his eyes were even more puzzled, and he thought a lot.

He thought of the down-and-out scholar, if this last sentence was really written by him. So what did this down-and-out scholar encounter, so he wrote such a sad sentence as 'the literary road has been broken, and there is no hope of making saints'.

It is recorded on the vellum that the prosperity of the cloth began with the acquisition of this copper coin, and it is predicted that it can protect the decay of cloth for a hundred years.

Now that the hundred-year deadline has arrived, Bufu has indeed declined, a hundred years of prosperity, and the prophecy of copper coins has come true. How accurate and how impressive.

The bronze ancient coin is half the size of a hand, and a fist is just right, put it in your hand, and look at it carefully.

The copper coin is square and round, and the whole body is bronze. There is a square pupil in the middle, and the front and back sides are engraved with the word 'civil and military', and the cloth moves to give it the name of Wenwu Tongbao.

In addition, Bu Wuwu also found that the material of this ancient bronze coin is extremely special, not an ordinary bronze creation, and it is extremely hard. Bu used force to touch it against rocks, copper and iron, but there was not a trace of damage. It was found to be as hard as a stone and indestructible.

"Or does the Yan clan want to take away this ancient bronze coin, and they also want to protect the clan's prosperity for a hundred years?"

Looking at the ancient bronze coins, Bu Wuwu had to think of the Yan clan's motives for wanting to take away the copper coins.

Just ask a treasure that can protect the prosperity of the clan for a hundred years, which family will not be blushing?

After fifteen years of coining, nothing unusual has been found. It was only in a few days that Bu Wuwu saw many changes in the bronze coin.

"Down-and-out scholars, protect the white face of the clan, and stimulate the morale of literati...... What secrets are still hidden in this ancient bronze coin?"

The bronze coin was placed in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more mysterious it became, and the more he looked at it, the more extraordinary it became, and he couldn't help but mutter.

"That's it, it's urgent to improve my cultivation quickly, otherwise if the Yan clan comes back again, I will definitely not be able to keep the bronze coin. ”

After looking at it for a long time, I didn't find any variation in the bronze coin this time, just like an ordinary coin. After a closer look, Bu Wuwu carefully put it away and decided to improve his strength first.

After a while, Bu Wuwu took out a book titled "The Art of War".

"The Art of War" has been cited by countless generals and emperors in ancient and modern times, defending the territory, and is known as the "holy book of military science".

Bu used martial arts to observe this book, which is to try to see if he can understand the cultivation method of scribe talent from this military book and divine canon.

You must know that although he has awakened his talent, he can only use his talent to scream angrily, and he can't use other means and moves.

Boom!

However, when Bu Wuwu packed up the bronze coins and began to observe the military book, he did not find that the bronze ancient coins that were hung back on his waist actually flashed a bright light by themselves, flashing by, and were extremely hidden.

......

The backyard of Bufu, the resting place of Bu Qiwu's parents.

"Master, now the Yan clan has found us. If the royal family of the empire knows that we are taking refuge here, they will soon send someone to come, and what should we do then?"

"Wu'er is only fifteen years old, and she is young and promising, if she is implicated, how can you let me be a mother?"

At this moment, Bu Wuwu's mother was worried, looking at Bu Zhan on the side, worried.

"Of course I know this, if Wu'er is implicated because of this, I, as a biological father, will naturally blame myself. ”

"Madam, in a few days, Tianwu and Astronomy Academies will recruit students. Originally, Wu'er was born with a martial physique, and he didn't even have the qualifications for the preliminary round, but now that he has awakened his talent, he should be able to enter the Academy of Astronomy. ”

"At that time, before the arrival of that clan, we will send Wu'er to the Academy of Astronomy, presumably Wu'er will never be implicated......"

Bu Zhan's face was also bad at the moment, and he didn't have the laughter when he met Bu Wuwu before, but his face was full of frowns and worries.

"Hey, that's the only way, as long as my child can be safe and not implicated, I, as Wu'er's biological mother, will already be satisfied. Bu Mu sighed lightly, and nodded slightly at Bu Zhan's suggestion, revealing a look of kindness.

As for Bu Wuwu, he didn't know what his parents were discussing.

It's just that the conversation between the two, no matter how you listen to it, makes people feel a sense of crisis that is about to come......