After the politeness, the Confucian sage's hand was inlaid with gold and inlaid with shells, and wisps of Haoran were flowing out.

"Punish the demons and protect the Confucian, Ze is born to the common people, this is your mission in the future!"

The sacred and magnificent voice came out of the jade ruyi, which was extremely penetrating, making Pei Qing's eyes dim and confused.

Suddenly, he woke up.

"How?" The senior sister paced forward, staring at him without blinking.

Nan of Gusu also stared at the little junior brother.

"It worked." Pei Qing smiled, and there were more whirlpools the size of fingernails in his body, which could be easily perceived.

From then on, he was a little Confucian.

In fact, the success rate of opening the Wen Palace the day after tomorrow is only six or seven out of ten, and what it pays attention to is the affinity and appeal of Haoran righteousness.

Thanks to his determination to be an official in the imperial examination since he was a child, Pei Qing has been reading books until he was fifteen years old, although it is half a bucket of water, but he has a bit of a foundation.

"What's your name?" The Confucian sage asked gently.

This is also a routine operation, in case this son shines, he can also be stained, and the signboard is louder.

Pei Qing looked at Senior Sister.

Yu Yin nodded his chin exquisitely, "Senior brother Pei Qing, there is Lao Cui Sheng." ”

The caution of the junior brother made her very satisfied, and she lived up to her ear training, always keeping in mind the word low-key.

But revealing the name doesn't matter.

Leaving the attic, the three sisters and brothers with classical and luxurious temperaments walked in the holy city, following the flow of people in the direction of "Haoran Cliff".

New Confucian students can have a chance to have an epiphany in the face of the cliff, and also take the opportunity to investigate whether the talent of Confucianism and Taoism is mediocre or transcendent to everyone.

Pei Qing brought up the properties panel.

[Host: Pei Qing. 】

[Cultivation is: the first order of qi refining, the first order of children's birth. 】

[XP: 60/400, 1/100]

[Exercise: None]

The cultivation realm of Confucianism and Taoism is very popular, after all, it originated from the mundane, and everything is in accordance with the imperial examination system of the mundane crucian carp leaping over the dragon gate.

The simplest children, Xiucai, Juren, Jinshi, Hanlin, Yasheng, saints......

Tong Sheng corresponds to the Qi Refining Realm.

Generally speaking, the first order of Tongsheng and the first order of qi refining are actually combated, and the former can easily suppress the latter, and it is not a fantasy to fight one against two.

Although the combat power is strong, it is very difficult to cultivate, and the Aevic Immortal Grass is everywhere in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the Wen Qi is very scarce.

Many low-level children will even deign to go to the mundane world to seek an official position in the court, and if they create a great cause, they will accumulate Haoran righteousness for cultivation.

"Hey, aren't you proud?" Yu Yinfeng's eyes were slanted, and the little junior brother's face did not change, and there was no excitement at all.

Pei Qing laughed and said calmly: "I'm too stupid, I'm afraid I will stop at the realm of childhood in this life." ”

"It's good to be self-aware." Yu Yin thought so.

"You despise your junior brother like this?" Gusu's pupils grew cold, and he stared at her indifferently.

"You're short!" The aftermath stopped, his posture was still elegant and majestic, and he opened his lips and said:

"I don't want to be a junior and a disciple? But also accept reality! ”

"Don't make any noise...... Pei Qing muttered quietly, his eyes attracted by the magnificent scene in front of him.

The real autumn water is the same color as the sky, the bottom of the cliff is a crystal clear lake, and the sky is also impregnated by the rich cultural atmosphere, like a transparent glass paving, and the landscape is extremely beautiful.

The endless cliffs are already overcrowded, and the Confucian bamboo crowns are broad-belted, long-sleeved, and the recitation pierces the sky.

Some pilgrimage, some test their talents, in front of them is only the tip of the iceberg of Haoran Cliff, the bottom of the lake is the real holy place, but non-saints are not allowed to enter.

"The budding lotus flowers over there are things you should conquer, as long as one blooms, the senior sister will be satisfied."

Yu Yin raised his hand to the lotus flowers floating on the surface of the lake and smiled slightly.

The minimum standard of the first order of childhood is one flower, and if you return empty-handed, it will almost sentence Confucianism and Taoism to death.

Pei Qing stood quietly and began to observe the scholars boating on the lake, with pious expressions and lips moving, as if he was affinity with the heavens and the earth.

At this time, one of the small boats was particularly eye-catching, with twenty-eight lotus flowers in full bloom, and they all approached the young man with a crown of jade, and twenty-eight noble lotus seeds fell into the stern of the boat.

"That's Wen Lian, which helps Confucianism to cultivate, and is an excellent resource." South of Gusu to solve the puzzle.

Pei Qing bowed his head, but he didn't want to try, he didn't think he had this talent.

In Russia, the young man boated and docked, borrowed a stone ladder and walked back to the cliff, which became the focus for a while, and many Confucians were also looking at him.

"Brother, you're so good!" Yingying Yanyan leaned close to him, her eyes full of admiration.

The young man stood tall with his hands in his hands, with a self-contained expression, quite a lupine scarf, and a small look.

For him, it was just a small test, but it was enough to overwhelm the audience.

Some people are born extraordinary.

"Senior brother, relax!" Yu Yin crossed a wisp of spiritual power to help Pei Qing calm his emotions.

"I went." Pei Qing looked calm, walked to the bottom of the cliff casually, and then boated on the lake.

It is rare for a monk to appear in a Confucian holy land, not to mention such a handsome monk, but he is dressed in five or six people, looking like a high-ranking person.

It looks like it's worth a thousand gold, but it's only worth eight taels when you say it.

Many readers stopped to watch and watched with the intention of watching jokes.

The boat floated, as if it was drifting with the tide in the ocean of culture, Pei Qing's vision was blurry and hazy, and he couldn't see anything, only the whirlpool of the Wengong was turning wildly.

He was prepared and began to recite the Analects, as well as a series of famous texts through the ages......

Of course, the mind is completely substituted, as if immersed in the world of oneself, and each character can evoke the general trend and be full of emotion.

"Gusu, when you come to Shengling again, do you want to return home? Show off your power in the ancestral home of the Gusu family? ”

Yu Yin's focus was no longer on the junior brother, and he looked sideways at the junior sister in the purple skirt.

"I don't want to." South of Gusu said coldly.

Sensing that the junior sister had no mood swings, Yu Yin was relieved.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to keep a low profile during this time, she would definitely help her sister take a bad breath!

"The story told by the junior brother yesterday is a bit cliché, he won't finish his talents, right? Haven't I enjoyed it yet? ”

Yu Yin pursed his lips lightly, wanting to chat but not getting a reply.

Suddenly, she noticed that her junior sister's eyes flashed with shock, which was the first time in the cold and arrogant Gusu.

Yu Yin followed the line of sight, her beautiful eyes were round, and she almost jumped up, and her beautiful jade cheeks were full of disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

Rumble!

Thundered!!

There was a rumbling sound from Haoran Cliff, and bamboo slips hung high in the sky, and many purple-crowned and wide-sleeved Confucians galloped over.

This scene set off a stormy wave, and countless scholars were stunned, it was like watching a miracle!

On the surface of the lake, rows of lotus flowers surround the boat, the snow-white and noble petals stretch, and the lotus seeds fall to the tail of the boat.

Ninety-nine!

It's incredible!!

What a terrifying talent is it to hook ninety-nine lotus flowers?

Ninety-nine flowers are not uncommon, but they are all Jinshi cultivation and above, and the highest record of the first order of Tongsheng is only one hundred and seventy flowers, and the owner of the record is now the most holy cultivation!

You must know that since the beginning of the world, this monk's achievements can rank in the top 50, and they are all from a family of Confucian and Taoist inheritance.

I thought it was an ordinary day, but I didn't want to be so shocking and terrifying!

There was a dead silence on the edge of the cliff, and there was no sound.

Yu Yin came back to his senses, turned into a colorful rainbow, and instantly swept to the boat, staring at the clear-eyed junior brother like a strange thing.

"I'm sorry," Pei Qing honestly admitted his mistake: "I shouldn't be so high-profile." ”

Yu Yin smiled, and his lips outlined a gentle arc, "Senior brother can not only compose poetry, but also be good at storytelling, I already knew that you were talented and talented in Confucianism and Taoism." ”

"Everything was as I expected."

Obviously, you don't believe me the most...... Pei Qing looked at the lake and thought to herself, it was so simple?

I'm just starting to memorize.

However, he knows the truth of going too far, and tries his best to fulfill the low-key rules of the sect, which is beneficial and harmless to hide his clumsiness.

"My kind brother, you can finally walk towards a broad road."

Yu Yin was full of emotion, and he was also happy for his junior brother, holding his palm and galloping into the air.

"Lotus Seeds!!" Pei Qing was in a hurry, and this senior sister was not in tune when she was happy.

"Oh." Yu Yin turned around, and the skirt sleeve swept away the lotus seeds with a slight flick.

Landing on the cliff, countless breaths flocked to it, and the great Confucians appeared one after another, automatically ignoring the elegant woman with a fairy posture and jade face, and only a handsome monk in her eyes.

"Confucianism and Taoism occasionally get a treasure and beautiful jade!" There was a white-haired big Confucian who was overjoyed and stared at Pei Qing tightly.

"It's ugly."

Pei Qing's tone was understated, as calm as ever.

He really doesn't have much sense of accomplishment, after all, he plagiarized the work of his previous life, and it's shameless to be complacent.

The faces of tens of thousands of scholars were tense, their eyes were full of jealousy, and they even burst into muscles.

Why, the way of heaven is really unfair!

There is no bookish air in his body, and he is especially a monk who has just grown a little hair, which can also be favored by Haoran righteousness?

Many people beat their chests and feet, the impact of the ninety-nine lotus flowers is too great, and they haven't seen it for a hundred years!

"The old man has long known that Xiaoyou is extraordinary and has the appearance of a saint, and it is really as the old man expected, hahaha!"

A hearty laugh sounded, and the great Confucian with beautiful sideburns and bamboo crowns came in an instant, it was the Cui family saint of Accord.

He has always been in a peaceful state of mind, and this time he was also shocked, that was the most talented Confucian scholar he had ever opened the Wen Palace, and there was no one.

"Little friend, would you like to worship the Cui family and practice the Confucian scriptures?"

As soon as he appeared, he couldn't wait to speak.

With the friendship of opening up the Wen Palace, he will definitely be able to win over this amazing Confucianism and Taoism!