The sun is in the sky, the sky and the earth are clear.

Ji Nianpan sat on the back of the Nian Beast, returned home, and lined up the materials harvested this morning:

[Ruyi Xuanhu: Xuanwang], [Demon Dragon, Jiang Rebellion], [Autopsy of the Nine Ruins: Shenghui], [Starfall Paradise: Molten Dive], [Mirage Heavenly Master: Rugged Son], [Dao Deception: Golden Egg Blood Crown Rooster], [Zhenjun Ridge Presents Yuanxi Emperor Ji Beast · White "Tiger", a total of seven purple material cards.

There are also a dozen mental power potions, which are also worth a lot of money.

"This trip is really profitable."

Ji Nian pursed his lips, happier than others losing money.

However, when I think of the information involved in "Song of Righteousness", I have a big head.

The degree of trouble in writing this poem can be seen from the title alone:

The so-called righteousness, that is, the righteousness of Haoran, when it comes to this word, it is impossible to escape Mencius, and the author of "Song of Righteousness" Wenxiang himself is also a strange person through the ages, counting the twelve allusions mentioned in the poem......

"Hmmm......"

Ji Nian pressed his eyebrows with a slight headache.

He didn't expect to be able to write the whole poem.

As the first poem to ward off evil in the ages, the power of "Song of Righteousness" runs through the world, and in the world of fantasy immortals, it is a profound method that can become a saint and become an ancestor and ascend to the supreme.

With his silver-level cultivation, he may not be able to write all his names.

In his memory, a colleague also tried to copy this poem, but until the book was finished, he did not write it all.

But he still had to try.

Indeed, in terms of creative background, "Song of Righteousness" has little to do with the Great Wall.

The reason why he chose this poem as the inscription of the Great Wall is mainly because both of them are known as the "backbone of China" and are highly compatible in spirit.

The blue star is not Earth.

Historical faults, myths do not exist, culture disappears with the wind, and once the environment is destroyed, there is no spirit.

No matter how many stories and poems related to the Great Wall are copied, it is difficult to make the Great Wall of Blue Star have that charm.

There is no way, the person who built it does not understand it well, and the building that is built is not in its form, not its god.

Ji Nian wrote "Song of Righteousness" to let the people of Kyushu know what is the backbone of China and what is the righteousness of Haoran!

If there is a "Song of Righteousness" inscribed on the wall of the Great Wall, the people of Kyushu will recite it every time they encounter demons and evil spirits, and it will not be many years before the Great Wall will have a "god"!

Until then, the people of Kyushu can truly be called worry-free, and Blue Star may also usher in relative peace.

On the other hand, Ji Nian wrote "Song of Righteousness", which also wanted to "throw jade and lead bricks", and borrow the feats of the twelve righteous men in ancient China to make a good start for the [Great Wall-themed card building activity] that had been thought of a long time ago.

"I can't start with the First Emperor......"

Ji Nian scratched his side cheek and smiled weakly: "If you really want to add information about his old man, it's easy for me to hold back." ”

sighed a little helplessly, he put away the materials, sat cross-legged on the sofa, his consciousness flowed into the sea of knowledge, and added the relevant information of "Song of Righteousness":

[Wen Tianxiang, the word Song Rui, the number Wenshan, Jizhou Luling people. 】

[Bao You was the first Jinshi in the fourth year, and he was promoted to the right minister in the second year of Yu Deyou. 】

[Jing Yan recovered many places in Zhou County in the second year, and soon after he was defeated and retreated to the Southern Regions, and was captured in Wupoling the following year. 】

[Refused to be lured by the Yuan general, sent to Dadu the following year, and was subjected to all kinds of coercion and temptation in prison for three years, compiled the "Guide Record", and wrote "Song of Righteousness", which was awe-inspiring and would rather die than yield. 】

[In the winter of 1283, after refusing the last lure of the Yuan court, he bowed to the south at the execution ground and died generously. 】

[The desperate words said: "Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness, only his righteousness is exhausted, so benevolence is the best." What do you learn when you read the books of the sages? Now and then, Shu is almost worthy of it. ”】

Confucianism, Haoran, and the Tao of Confucius and Mencius are all top-level concepts in Chinese history.

Although as early as when I first started, I spent money on building mountain ghosts, and I had the experience of injecting top-level mythological concepts such as gossip, yin and yang, and Taishang, but to this day, encountering such a thing still makes Ji Nian feel like walking on thin ice.

It's like walking close to a cliff, overlooking the abyss.

Even if you have a safety rope tied to your body, you will still feel uneasy.

"The review was successful."

After a long wait, the sea of knowledge is surging again.

Ji Nian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His historical knowledge reserve is certainly thicker than most people, but it is not comparable to the top students and experts and professors in related fields, and he does not have the deep accumulation of many years of beating in the dead man's heap.

It's really hard to craft historical and legendary cards or add information.

I have a specialization in the art industry.

He was able to make mythic cards effortlessly, and he did have that in his head.

"In the future, let's reduce this cross-line thing, it's scary and tiring."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian breathed a sigh of relief and began to add other information:

In the middle part of "Song of Righteousness", Prime Minister Wen listed the heroic deeds of twelve loyal ministers and righteous men, all of which can be called Chinese epics.

"The Twelve Righteous ......"

Ji Nian rubbed his eyebrows, went through it in his mind, and quickly introduced the specific events.

"Thank you to the gray-bearded, unknown substitute teacher at the 'hometown' elementary school."

Ji Nian smiled, and an old man with a blurred face slowly appeared in his mind:

Before the crossing, he studied in the countryside in elementary and junior high school.

At that time, there was a lack of educational resources, and the class teachers were all teaching both Chinese and mathematics.

His homeroom teacher at the time was a middle-aged woman, in her forties, and she had a girl at home, who happened to be in their third year of primary school.

The college entrance examination is a major life event.

The teacher chose to resign and go home to take care of his daughter, and no one could find fault with him.

But as mentioned above, at that point in time, the educational resources of the primary school in Ji Nian's hometown were extremely scarce.

There is one class for each grade, and there are five homeroom teachers in the whole school, plus an English teacher.

The principal, vice principal, and director are all part-time, and they are also busy with junior high school affairs, so it is not realistic for them to substitute for teachers.

In the end, I really didn't have a recruitment, so I invited the physical education teacher to teach mathematics.

"Mathematics is taught by physical education teachers" is an old-fashioned joke on the Internet to others, but to Ji Nian, it is a real childhood anecdote.

Now, the physical education teacher is honorably on duty, and it stands to reason that the Chinese teacher should also let him replace, right?

The fact is that the conditions do not allow:

Chinese teachers in the third grade of primary school have to teach composition, and in order to accumulate materials and build a solid foundation for the children, they also have to tell idioms or historical stories for an hour every afternoon before school.

It's a chore.

For the physical education teacher whose wife opened a "small dining table" and had to go back early to help, it was even less beautiful.

Parents and schools are worried.

They were so happy that as soon as the door of the language class was closed, the water in the iron bucket was poured, and they were on the spinning top.

Ping-pong, I don't know, I thought someone had taken laxatives.

A week passed like this, and the pot-bellied headmaster brought in a smiling white-bearded old man.

It is said that he looked old at the age of three, and he was a bad boy at that time, he won more popsicles and spicy strips, and the principal came to count him and ran fast.

As soon as the door opened, the other boys were playing spinning tops and yo-yos in the back, and he sat there honestly and gave a lecture to the little girl.

Needless to say, the rest of the story goes without saying.

In front of the new teacher, the principal glared at the monkey at the back of the classroom, forced them to return to their seats, glanced at Ji Nian praisefully, and then introduced the new whitebeard teacher.

It is worth mentioning that during the whole process, the old man, who was quite a bit elegant, looked at the "well-behaved and honest" Ji Nian with a smile on his face, and smiled with deep meaning.

Since then, the old man with the white beard has been their language teacher.

It doesn't seem like his first time as a teacher, and he seems to be very experienced when it comes to teaching.

It's the kind of teacher who makes you think that this is the case with a special teacher.

But it didn't go beyond the "circle" of "teacher".

Only the attitude towards the age is somewhat peculiar, and the preference is visible to the naked eye.

During the recess, he often opened a small stove for Ji Nian, and in addition to making up classes, he also told some mythological stories or historical poems, which greatly stimulated Ji Nian's interest in the field of mythology.

A more appropriate word for "teacher" than "teacher" is "master" or "teacher".

At that time, in the office, whenever a teacher smiled a little helplessly and asked, "Science and engineering are popular now, what's the use of teaching children?" He would always smile and reply, "One day it will be used." "It's really a prophecy.

Later, Ji Nian wrote part-time, did copywriting, and read scripts, and really made a lot of extra money.

It's a bit of a pity that this good teacher only took them for about three months, and when they were in the fourth grade, the school hired a new teacher.

Ji Nian no longer has news of that "teacher", as if there has never been such a person in the world.

"Teacher, teacher, if you are really an immortal saint as I thought, can you give the student some money, I really can't open the pot."

The big ghost who lives in a big villa in the center of the city and has a seven-figure deposit in the card said shamelessly.

I couldn't help but instruct: "Remember not to go to the Tiandi Bank, the inflation over there is too strong." ”

Just kidding, of course.

He vaguely remembered that the teacher's heart was not very good, and he was an ordinary little old man.

He hoped that this teacher was really an immortal god, so that he could live a long life and enjoy all the blessings.

The big ghost also has a conscience.

"Hoo ......"

After adding good information, Ji Chang exhaled, and remembered the previous events, and his heart was not very happy.

took a sip of the spiritual power elixir and got into the bed.

"Go to bed early today and regain your mental strength."

Ji Nianxin said, yawned, and soon fell asleep.

When he washed up the next day, a message suddenly popped up on his phone, which was a text message from the bank, which showed that an account had transferred 3 million to his card.

"Someone can't be wrong, right?"

Ji Nian thought to himself, clicked on the [Bank of Kyushu] app, and glanced at the background information: "Ji Nian has been working hard recently, this is a phased reward for you." ”

"It's all named, it seems that it was indeed for me, and I don't know which kind person it is."

Ji Nian read a sentence in pieces, and sent the transfer and background information, and screenshots to the people of the Card Maker Association, ready to wait for the confirmation that there is no problem, and then spend them all.

This time is different from the past, as the champion of the Qingshan Cup and a celebrity in the East, he must be cautious in terms of money.

"Brother Nian!"

"Huh?"

When Ji Nian heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Ren Wangzheng standing outside the window with a smirk.

His voice was a little muffled through the window, adding to the clumsiness.

"Brother Nian, breakfast."

Ji Nian opened the door, took the bag from King Ren's hand, hurriedly thanked him, and led the other party towards the living room.

"Ah Quan came just in time, I was about to talk to you about something."

"Brother Nian wants me to lead the team to finish the final round, the principal told me yesterday, don't worry, it's definitely no problem."

Ji Nian nodded when he heard this, he still trusted King Ren's command level, and he got two mythical cards, which should be able to suppress the little Karami who had been delayed for a long time by Goldman Sachs.

"Well, you do something, I'm relieved."

After a few simple words, he turned around and went back to the house to accumulate spiritual strength.

At this time, King Ren suddenly remembered what his father had explained before, and was about to catch up, but it could be seen that Ji Nian had disappeared into the corner of the corridor, and he didn't dare to disturb the other party's cultivation, so he sighed lightly, locked the door carefully, and turned to leave.

I don't know how much has passed, the sun has risen, the sun is long, and the charging mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rings.

When I picked it up, it was the principal's message, and this one was really concise and to the point, as always, just one word: go.

Ji Nian saw the letter and hurriedly packed up his things, and after a simple wash, he hurriedly walked out of the villa, and when he pushed the door, he saw that the principal was waiting in the small pavilion outside the villa for some time.

The master and apprentice are both people with strong executive ability, and after a simple glance at each other, they took the airship that had not yet returned Wei Ya and sailed straight to Qingshan.

"You put this outfit on."

On the deck, the headmaster raised his hand and tossed a card to Ji Nian.

This is a ready-to-use equipment card called "The Hidden Head and Tail at the Auction".

Ji Nian raised his eyes and saw that this card was as high as gold, but unfortunately, it was a disposable product, which did not need to consume mental power, but had only one function: to hide his identity.

"There are a lot of people coming from Qingshan Pass, just in case, let's change this clothes first."

"You can't reveal your identity as a cultivator."

Ji Nian said "um", separated a wisp of spiritual power, and activated the card.

In the blink of an eye, he was wrapped in a layer of black robes, hoods, and masks full of mystery, more like the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the "Qin Shi" series than a certain alchemist surnamed Xiao.

You get what you pay for, no matter how you say this card, it's close to the pinnacle of gold, and the function has been cut so much, and the appearance has to be reasonable.

"Not bad."

Ji Nian couldn't help but praise, and after the mask treatment, his voice became magnetic and low.

Uncle Dong saw that Ji Nian rarely showed the youthful spirit of "seeing the hunting heart", and a smile unconsciously appeared on the old face.

After another two hours, the airship shaped like a map of Yucheng had sailed into the municipal district of Dushuo, the provincial capital.

The 100,000 mountains covered in verdant mountains instantly broke into view, and the cold breeze caressed people's faces.

Since winning the Castle Peak Cup, after a lapse of 20 days, the year has come to Castle Peak again.

In such a short period of time, Du Shuo has not changed much.

If you have to find a change, it is that there are more winding buildings like dragons in the mountains and forests, and there is a majestic pass built by green mountains.

On both sides of the door, there are simple and solemn, golden lanterns, and there is an empty plaque in the middle and high, as if waiting for someone to fill in.

"Put the airship away."

Uncle Dong greeted, raised his hand and summoned out two [Iron Wing Armored Birds] common in the army, went straight to the city pass, and swooped away.

There were also many people standing here and there near the city pass.

Ji Nian ignored it, only walked a few quick steps, caressing the quaint and mottled building.

There are countless scars of swords and arrows on the city walls, as well as traces of erosion by time.

As a descendant of Yan and Huang and a descendant of the dragon, in this Jedi where history is cut off and culture is broken, he is not too excited to see this spine of China.

Yes, just peace of mind!

The tsunami-like forest movement and the noisy voices all fell silent at this moment, and Ji Nian's clear face hidden behind the mask unconsciously showed a smile.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally came back to my senses, my cold and black heart seemed to melt into ice and snow, and my eye circles were a little red.

"As the chief engineer of the Great Wall and the 'conceiver' of this idea, I would like to thank you for your hard work and efforts over the past few days."

After speaking, bow lightly.

Without waiting for everyone to respond, he slowly turned around, and with the buoyancy of the robe, he went straight to the head of the city, only raised his hand to call out the drawing pen, lifted the pen and waved, and fell on several big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing:

【The first level of the Great Wall】!

It's not a decent [Qingshan Pass].

As soon as these five words fell, his whole person's spirit was lifted, and he felt that every cell and pore in his body was ringing with joy, and infinite warm currents were surging among his limbs.

Quickly adjusted the state of breath, he found a relatively flat city wall nearby, and with a wave of his pen, he landed the three words "Song of Righteousness".

Thanks to the teachings of that teacher, he had some skills, and later went to the city and found a special teacher, and finally cultivated his interest.

This has been making cards for several months, writing non-stop day by day, full of mythological stories, and each stroke is very charming.

As soon as the three words fell, it attracted the righteous qi Changhong to stretch for three thousand miles, and the purple qi reached the long sky from the tip of the pen, and the bright golden light descended on the ground.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the audience had different thoughts, and almost the moment they saw this word, they knew the general deeds of Prime Minister Wen.

"Theme poems? Something. ”

The old man twisted his white beard and said in his heart.

The rest of the people have their own thoughts, some surprises, some worries, some expectations, and some secret hatreds.

There is a lot involved in the Great Wall, and it does not entirely belong to the "conceiver" of Ji Nian.

There is also more than one person who wants to "inscribe" for him.

It's just that it was forced back by the two major forces of Dongtu Zhenyuan Army and Great Kyushu.

Ji Nian was quick-witted, and as soon as he swept everyone's faces, he probably guessed everything, and he wrote harder and harder.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness......

After the first five words were written, Ji Nian's face changed suddenly, and his temples seemed to be against a steel cone.

Every word falls, there is a hammer blow, which hurts into the soul.

Ji Nian only uses spiritual power, drinks spiritual power medicine in the air, and writes quickly with that cool meaning.

[Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. 】

As soon as this sentence fell, a mighty righteousness rose between heaven and earth, looming mountains, rivers, sun, moon and morning stars, which are the shape of all things.

[The lower is the river mountain, and the upper is the sun star.] 】

[Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. 】

When it falls on the land of Kyushu, it is the mountains, rivers and mountains, and when it gathers in the sky, it is the sun, moon and stars.

In the imperial court of the world, it can be called "Haoran righteousness", full of the universe and the cloud palace of the four seas.

Wisps of golden light are filaments, flowing like streams throughout Kyushu.

Directly arrive: [Wuyue Academy], [Shenjing Five Emperors Palace].

(End of chapter)