"Sanctification?!"

"Mr. Bowang wants to be enshrined!"

"Even if it is a half-saint, it is definitely not comparable to the Great Confucian!"

"Could it be that we are about to have a second demi-saint?!"

"The key is that Lord Murong said that it was because of Cao Wei's words that he had such a vision......

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Cao Wei.

"He, how could it be because of what he just said?"

"Even the dean who is a demi-saint can't do this, it must be luck!"

"Yes, if it's really like what Lord Murong said, then isn't Cao Wei a saint?!"

Everyone talked about it, and there was amazement and puzzlement in their eyes when they looked at Cao Wei.

But at this moment, Cao Wei didn't care about the eyes of others at all, but looked at Shi Di beside him, and couldn't help asking:

"Miss Shi, Cao has not yet understood about the matter of sanctification, I wonder if the girl can solve Cao's doubts?"

Hearing this, Shi Di looked at the future husband with his eyes, nodded and replied:

"Heaven and earth have their own heroic qi, and the heroic qi lasts forever, and all Confucian scholars can cultivate the heroic qi by practicing the heroic qi, and making meritorious deeds and meritorious deeds. However, most Confucians are basically only able to do a simple way of inducing righteous qi and protecting the body. ”

Cao Wei nodded, he had heard this from Murong Qing's father and daughter:

"When you practice to the point of Confucianism, you will be able to speak in a whisper, and your voice will be like the wind, trying to attract Haoran righteousness to communicate with heaven and earth.

But after entering the sanctification, you don't need to say anything at all, you can communicate with heaven and earth with your hands and feet, and cause a vision of heaven and earth! ”

Shi Di spoke again: "Except for the first generation of Jiyun Son, Jiyun Academy has never broken through to the realm of Confucianism, and basically can only reach the level of a half-saint, and initially communicate with heaven and earth......"

"Except for the first generation, there are only demi-saint ......"

"Not bad." Shi Di bowed slightly, and then said: "Even so, as long as you can step into the realm of semi-saints, even if you are not defeated by the realm of martial arts perfection, there is basically no difference, if you can go further, become a Confucian saint, it is enough to crush the martial arts perfection!" ”

"It's enough to crush the martial arts supreme!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei immediately became interested: "Therefore, in the later stage, it is more difficult to practice Confucianism and Taoism, but it is also stronger than martial arts." It's just that compared to the introduction of martial arts, the introduction of Confucianism and Taoism is simple, but in the early stage, it is not as good as the martial artists of the same level......"

Shi Di thought for a moment, then nodded: "It can be understood in this way." ”

"Hmm...... Thanks a lot! What about the Taoist Xuanmen? Cao Wei asked again.

"I know very little about the Taoist Xuanmen, but now that Taoism is in decline, except for the one in the court, I'm afraid that no one can specifically understand the doorway, as for the Si Tianjian and the Demon Slayer Division, ordinary people have no chance to meet ...... at all."

"Thank you, girl!"

"No thanks." Shi Di bowed slightly.

Cao Wei thanked him, he didn't continue to ask, and his mind was constantly analyzing the current situation.

Through the current understanding of Confucianism and Taoism.

It can be known that the apex of Confucianism and Taoism is higher than the upper limit of martial arts, but in the early stage, it does not have the ability to directly kill the enemy like a martial artist.

As for the Taoist Xuanmen, drawing talismans, stargazing or something, he can't get in touch with it at all now, and he doesn't have much interest.

Now.

He only knows that the power of the 9,000-year-old is tilted towards the opposition.

Because of the supreme strength of the martial arts of the nine thousand years old, the only one who can compare to it is the dean of Jiyun Academy!

If.

If there is another half-saint in the academy, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of at the age of nine thousand......

With this in mind.

Cao Wei was excited!

Originally, he wanted to obtain the identity of Confucianism, no matter whether he would be an official or do anything in the future, with this identity, no matter who wanted to move him, he had to consider his background.

But now.

Not only can he be a Confucian student, but he may even worship under the main gate of this Shi Zi who is about to enter the sainthood!

Just thinking about it, Cao Wei feels that there is something wrong with this matter!

Let's not talk about this, even if Confucian didn't have any combat effectiveness in the early stage, he still has a half-step master!

You can practice martial arts in the early stage, and you can practice Confucianism in the later stage......

It was just perfect!

However, just when he looked at Shi Zizheng, suddenly Shi Zizheng opened his eyes, and the wind outside the hall stopped abruptly, and many stumps and leaves also fell from the sky.

The sky was still overcast, and the vision did not continue.

"Stopped?"

Cao Wei frowned tightly, he couldn't believe that this was the end of the sainthood?

After a few moments, the vision stopped?

If this is a powerful vision, it is still a bit far from 9,000 years old!

At least, he'd seen the nine-thousand-year-old shoot.

With a single hit, you can directly obliterate the spider spirit from a distance!

What the hell is going on?

At this moment, it is not only Cao Wei who is questioning, but also many other people in the hall.

The poetic vision is a poetic vision, and the vision of heaven and earth can be said to be the power of nature.

These two forces are different.

Just now, as Murong Fu said, Shi Zizheng did not write poems, and he was indeed able to directly communicate the vision of heaven and earth.

They all knew that the first appearance of such a vision was a sign of sanctification.

But why, all of a sudden, stopped?

Just as everyone was questioning, Murong Fu sighed deeply: "Brother Zizheng, stump you failed this time?!" ”

Hiss –

Hearing the three words failed, everyone understood the result.

They hadn't seen the Great Confucian impact on the demi-saint, and the current dean had already stepped into the demi-saint many years ago, when they were still young, and they had just heard from the elders in the family about how spectacular it was.

But at the moment.

Although Shi Zizheng did not enter the sainthood, it was an eye-opener for them to see this vision!

Ay......

Cao Wei couldn't help but sigh psychologically.

How nice it would be if Shi Zizheng was a half-saint now!

But at this time.

Shi Zizheng didn't have any pity, but stroked his beard with a smile: "It's not easy to enter the sainthood, it's just because I have an epiphany, so I want to try it......"

"Just trying to ......"

Murong Fu smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it was because of Cao Wei's words that Brother Zizheng had the idea of impacting the demi-saint?" ”

"Not bad."

Shi Zizheng looked at Cao Wei with a smile on his face: "The words of the little friend of the young man let the old man see the sun, the old man always hoped to be holy with poetry, but he ignored the others. But there is not much meaning and state of mind. And the original poem of the national fortune even if it is a few crosses, can also resonate with heaven and earth, poetry vision, it seems that the old man has not yet entered the sainthood, and now when he hears the words of the little friend, the old man finds that his own pattern is small......"

"Because of Cao Wei's words!"

"Even Mr. Bowang said that he was too small......"

"Aren't we like frogs at the bottom of a well?"

"Isn't it? Mr. Bowang failed to enter the sainthood but was still able to see everything, while we were worried about next year's assessment, for fear of being removed......"

Everyone sighed with emotion.

For Shi Zizheng and Cao Wei, they admired it even more.

"You are all Confucians, since righteousness is in your heart, you follow your heart, and the assessment is just afraid that some people will change."

Shi Zizheng finished speaking, and then looked at Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan's whole person shrank, his face was full of panic, and he wanted to dig a bottom hole and get in.

At this moment, many people had already noticed Wang Yuan's abnormality, but they didn't say much.

They were all the same as Wang Yuan, and they had nothing to fear.

Looking at this scene in front of him, there was a smile on Murong Qing's little face, as if he was saying, 'Let you bully people'.

Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh when he saw all this, but he didn't mean to help Wang Yuan speak again.

There are several vassal kings, but there are not many demi-saints.

Although Shi Zizheng has failed now, as he has known Shi Zizheng for many years, he knows that Shi Zizheng now has more opportunities than before.

The more you get to this point, the harder it is to have an epiphany.

But Cao Wei seems to have broken this rule, and he was able to make Da Ru have an epiphany!

Obviously, Cao Wei's future future is also limitless!

Even if you can't be a saint, I'm afraid you're at least a great Confucian!

We must not continue to offend!

I even have to have a good relationship with him!

Murong Fu looked at his daughter and stopped on Cao Wei's body for a moment.

This time.

He suddenly felt that the two of them were a good match.

It's just that Shi Zizheng seems to have the intention of marrying his daughter to Cao Wei......

Hiss......

Murong Fu was in trouble.

If it weren't for his daughter, he and Cao Wei would probably have become enemies......

How......

Just as he was hesitating, Shi Zizheng suddenly spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the purpose of today's poetry meeting must have been known to all of you in the hall."

The voice fell.

Everyone was stunned.

As I said at the beginning of the lesson, the leader of this poetry club is both a protégé and a son-in-law.

According to Cao Wei's various performances, he is fully qualified for this.

At this time, no one dared to raise any more doubts, and they all bowed to Shi Zizheng.

Seeing this, Shi Zizheng nodded with a smile, and then beckoned to Cao Wei and Shi Di: "Cao Wei, Shi Di, you two come to me." ”

“？？？”

Cao Wei frowned, he looked at Shi Di beside him, he was still confused at this time, and he didn't know what the situation was.

But even so, he had no choice but to follow Shi Di to Shi Zizheng.

The two of them saluted Shi Zizheng first.

"Sir."

"Father."

"Good, good."

Shi Zizheng looked at the two of them with a smile, and then he fell on Cao Wei's body and asked, "Little Friendship doesn't know the purpose of this poetry meeting, right?" ”

"Purpose?"

Cao Wei was slightly puzzled, and then subconsciously glanced at Murong Qing.

He came here for Murong Qing's performance, but later learned that Shi Zizheng's poetry meeting this time was to accept apprentices.

He came back to his senses, looked at this Shi Zizheng, and asked:

"Apprentices?"

"Hahaha......"

Shi Zizheng laughed loudly, and then shook his head: "This poetry will not only accept apprentices, but also choose a son-in-law!" ”

"Choosing a son-in-law?!"

When Cao Wei heard this, he was shocked.

He slowly turned his head to look at Shi Di beside him.

At this time, Shi Di lowered his eyebrows slightly, even if it was covered by a veil, he could still see the blush that was a little blushing.

Cao Wei was stunned.

Fortunately, he came today, if he didn't come, wouldn't he be a blood mother?

Although he was already thinking about the scene of the candle night in the cave room, after all, there were so many people present now, and he symbolically arched his hand towards Shi Zizheng:

"Sir, this is the first time that the junior has met Miss Shi, isn't it a little ...... Some too fast......"

"Too fast?"

Shi Zizheng smiled when he heard this: "The little girl has already thought about this matter, so you don't have to worry about it......"

Cao Wei was overjoyed: "That ......"

"Brother Zizheng!"

Suddenly, Murong Fu's opening interrupted Cao Wei's words.

I saw Murong Fu smile and said to Shi Zizheng: "Brother Zizheng, young people nowadays are not as important as before, where are the words of their parents so important?" Since Cao Wei thinks it's too fast, let's give them more time, so as not to get the marriage contract that I made since childhood like my daughter, but now it seems that it has become a trouble......

"This ......"

Shi Zizheng slowly frowned, and after a little thought, he also nodded, expressing agreement.

So he said to Cao Wei and Shi Di here: "What Lord Murong said is not unreasonable, since Xiaoyou feels a little fast, then it is good to understand with Di'er first......

Cao Wei was anxious: "Sir, in fact, the younger generation can still ......"

"Huh."

Murong Fu interrupted Cao Wei again, but this time he stood up directly, and said to Cao Wei very enthusiastically: "Cao Wei, don't worry, since you think it's too fast, there is no harm in knowing more, not to mention that now that the palace exam is imminent, as a poor sect Huiyuan, you have to put your mind on the palace exam, and strive to be the champion, it is also a matter of glory to the ancestors!" ”

"This ......"

Cao Wei was stunned.

I didn't expect to say politely, taking it will cause such a result.

Now that his goal has been achieved, is he still a champion in the exam?

Where is the champion cool to be a Confucian son-in-law?

Besides, even if he wants to take the top prize, then he can't pass the test!

The champion of the exam is not copied by copying poems!

He looked at Shi Di beside him, and Shi Di also happened to look at him, and said slowly: "Gongzi Cao, what Lord Murong said is that now that the palace test is imminent, I can't cause Gongzi Cao to fail because of me......"

"Uh......"

Cao Wei also sighed and did not refute again.

Anyway, it's only a month, and it's gone quickly, but it's equivalent to waiting for some time.

After all, the other party is a great Confucian.

It shouldn't be that you can't regret it if you don't pass the top prize, right?

"Good good ......"

Seeing that the two of them respected each other like guests, Shi Zizheng's face was also full of smiles: "This proposal is good, just do what Lord Murong said, and give the two of you some time, this matter is the old man abrupt......"

After speaking.

Shi Zizheng mentioned again: "The protégé, the old man is also unkind because of Xiaoyou's words, originally in the old man's heart, with Xiaoyou's state of mind, he should have fellowship with the old man's peers, but the academy has the rules of the academy, and you must first practice Haoran righteousness......"

"When it comes to cultivation, I hope Mr. will give me a lot of advice!"

"Hahaha, what a ......"

For decades, Shi Zizheng has never been so happy.

"Congratulations sir......"

"Congratulations, sir, for such a good son-in-law and such a protégé......"

……

Meanwhile.

At the foot of the villa, the black carriage had just stopped, and the horse's hooves were hurrying, making a few snorts.

Gonggong Li glanced at the huge bluestone, and then saluted the carriage:

"Overseer, Bowang Villa has arrived ......"

"Hmm."

After Wei Jinzhong agreed, he stepped out of the carriage with the support of Gonggong Li.

He looked at the stone steps, a little excited.

for he knew that his own son was also on it.

But at this moment, he didn't show it, but his eyes gradually became cold: "Bowang Villa...... It's been a long time since I've been here, but I didn't expect even him to start getting restless......"

"It seems that I can only meet this old friend......"

"The whole Great Departure, only one and a half holy ......"