Taihe Temple.

"The ancient precepts are on the top, respect the wind and rain, do righteousness in a good way, and wish the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty a smooth wind and rain......"

Zhou Tianzi Ji Feng was in front of the bookcase, and the "wind and rain went smoothly" post.

The handwriting on the rice paper is through the back of the paper, the pen is wide open and closed, the light and heavy changes of the silk are natural, and the calligraphy everyone's pen power is fully displayed.

A eunuch quietly walked up to the chief eunuch and whispered a few words.

The chief eunuch nodded frequently, waved back the comer, and waited for Ji Feng to finish his post, then he bowed over and said softly: "Your Majesty, Li Yu, the daughter of the great Confucian Li Maotong, took Lu Fang to wait outside the hall according to the order. ”

"Let them in."

Ji Feng picked up the paper and blew it, his eyes were full of smiles, just now he learned what happened to Lu Fang along the way.

In a dream, he killed a five-rank white-horned eagle demon with the brand of "Dream Demon King".

He wrote the elegant essay "Dream of Red Mansions" one after another, and was favored by his teacher Yu Hanyi and accepted as a disciple.

For the Great Zhou Dynasty, this is a double happiness, so Ji Fengxi couldn't help but come to the "wind and rain" post.

Li Yu and Lu Fang waited outside the hall, and after hearing the summons, they walked into the hall with the afterglow of dusk on their backs.

"See Your Majesty!"

"See Your Majesty!"

Lu Fang bowed and bowed, looking down at his toes.

The people of the Ministry of Rites taught the ceremony, he listened carefully, this Great Zhou Dynasty did not need to kneel and salute, and some red tape was also the province of the province.

"No courtesy."

Ji Feng looked at Li Yu and said:

"In the blink of an eye, Li Aiqing's pearl in the palm is so big, and he has also become the pillar of the country of the Great Zhou, this time you have escorted meritorious, do you have the reward you want?"

Li Yu saluted and said: "It's all what the courtiers should do, and they don't dare to ask for merit." ”

Ji Feng paced with his hands behind his back and muttered:

"If you have merit in escorting, you should be rewarded if you have merit, and the widow will reward you with the ten altars of 'Bodhi Fruit Brewing' in the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions."

The reward is generally not to give wine, but Li Yu's two dream orders are both made after drinking, and they are well-known for their good wine in Shangjing, and the wine is just right.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The corners of Li Yu's mouth couldn't help but rise.

The "Bodhi Fruit Brew" of the Buddha Kingdom in the Western Regions has a very small chance of entering a certain mysterious state after drinking, which is of great benefit to breaking the realm.

Ji Feng turned to look at Lu Fang and said with a smile: "If you can let Master Xu take a fancy to accept you as an apprentice, you are really a talent." ”

"The 'Manifest' level demon words you made in the rain, the 'Liao Zhai Yizhi Nie Xiaoqian' that condenses the spirit of the book, and the 'Dream of Red Mansions', all the widows have seen it, and they are the best literary ......"

"It's all a student's whim." Lu Fang replied and glanced at Zhou Tianzi in a blink of an eye.

According to historical records, Zhou Tianzi Ji Feng was fifty years old, but in terms of appearance and demeanor, he was in the prime of life, smiling without losing his majesty.

"Delusion? Hahaha......" Ji Feng chuckled and said:

"You use the Nine Rank Confucian Habitat to kill the demon clan Tianjiao in a dream, this delusional person asserts that only you can do it for the younger generation of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty."

"You are a fine piece of jade, and you need to be carved to live up to your talent."

"The widow asked you to go to Wenyuan Academy to study, do you have any objections?"

Ji Feng originally planned to let Lu Fang enter Wenyuan Academy and add a knighthood, but such a generous favor may cause the young to be too ambitious and miss the heart of studying upward.

After all, being accepted as a disciple by the half-saint Yu Hanyi is already blessed.

If you really have grand ambitions, you are not in a hurry to add an official and a good lord.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the students have no objections."

Lu Fang thanked him and saluted.

"Well, let's go down." Ji Feng waved his hand, and after the two people in the hall left, he muttered to himself:

"Could it be that the proverb is really him?"

There are times when prophecies are accurate, and there are times when they are not accurate.

When in doubt, throw it out.

The Demon Clan's Ten Thousand Tree King is a famous prophet, even if it is not the Demon Venerable Realm, but it belongs to the ancient alien wood class, and its lifespan far exceeds that of other demon species, and it is also the most predictable existence.

Otherwise, the prophecy of the King of Ten Thousand Trees before his death would not have been so valued by the demon clan, and he would rather tear his face than come to Da Zhou to assassinate the proverb.

……

In the twenty-ninth year of Tianfeng, September 13.

Chenshi.

The sun is rising.

A "light luxury" carriage departed from Wanfeng Street "Lu Fu" to the west and headed towards Wenchang Street.

"I didn't expect to go to school......"

Lu Fang, who was in the carriage, was dressed in a moon-white Confucian robe, and after lifting the curtain to look at the pedestrians along the way for a while, he sat up straight, and he uncomfortably tied the white silk trim around his waist.

Zhou Tianzi named him to enter Wenyuan Academy, and he didn't dare to delay.

After only one night, he decided to enter the college first to report the truth, so as not to be truthful.

As the carriage went deeper and deeper down Wenchang Street, it was met with several extravagant carriages, which turned back from outside the palace at the end of the street, and were the vehicles of the major officials of the early dynasty.

In the middle of Wenchang Street is the Wenyuan Academy, which contains the Confucian Temple specially built by Zhou Tianzi for the Confucian Confucian sage.

Every morning, there will be an hour of holy chanting, from the "Confucian Temple" resounding everywhere.

Confucian scholars listen to the "Shengyong Voice" to read and write, which has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

A vague "sound of reading" sounded in my ears.

Lu Fang's spirit was lifted when he heard the sound, but he knew that there was a holy surge, but he didn't want to hear the miraculous effect of "meditation".

"Woohoo!"

The coachman stopped the carriage and shouted respectfully: "Childe, Wenyuan Academy has arrived." ”

Lu Fang lifted the curtain and walked out of the car, looking at the elegant gatehouse archway not far away, there is a plaque hanging above it, with the words "Wenyuan Academy" dancing on it.

Returning to the coachman, he strode over.

The moment I walked through the building, the environment changed abruptly.

The quaint and atmospheric academy building disappears in front of your eyes, and you can see the stone steps that stretch upward, the towering trees on both sides of the road cover the sky and the sun, and the little beasts are not afraid of people's "curiosity" to look at outsiders.

Lu Fang saw a three-meter-high stone tablet on the left, which was engraved with the words "Mustard Seed Mountain".

He tried to take a few steps back, and the quiet mountain path disappeared in front of him.

He looked up and found that he was standing under the archway, and a hundred meters away in front of him was the gate of Wenyuan Academy.

After crossing the archway again, he returned to the stone steps of "Mustard Seed Mountain" again, and there was only an upward mountain road, where there was any academy.

"It's your first time coming to the Academy."

A young Confucian appeared on the stone steps, his words were inquiring, but his tone was extremely determined.

"I don't know how Brother Tai saw it?"

Lu Fang turned his head to look at the Confucian student, who was about to be in his early twenties, with a delicate and upright appearance, wearing a simple gray Confucian dress.

The Confucian students who can enter Wenyuan Academy, this dress is a little too plain.

Confucian did not despise himself because of his dress, but said with a sassy smile: "The first time I came here, I have almost the same expression as you, this is Mustard Seed Mountain, and Wenyuan Academy is built on top of the mountain." ”

"This mountain is arranged with a magic circle, which cannot be seen from the outside, only a corner of the academy can be seen, and once you cross the archway, it will appear here."

"It is recorded that this mountain was carried by Jiang Shengren in the air, but there is no detailed record."

"No wonder it's called Mustard Mountain." Lu Fang smiled bitterly and nodded, this is a fantasy world, it is normal to have such a mysterious existence.

After mutual introductions, Lu Fang learned that the Confucian student in front of him was named Chen Ji, who had just entered Wenyuan Academy last month.

Chen Ji made a gesture of please, "Together?" ”

"That's exactly what I mean." Lu Fang did not refuse, and climbed up quickly.

"Brother Lu, have you read today's Da Zhou Wen Bao?"

Chen Ji said casually.

"Da Zhou Wen Bao?" Lu Fang subconsciously replied, secretly surprised in his heart, Mustard Mountain must go up one stone step at a time, as long as it exceeds two stone steps, Haoran righteousness will be consumed. ’

Chen Jileng paused for a moment and said:

"You just came to Beijing? At the beginning of the year, Minister Wen organized the Great Zhou Wen Bao, and every day there would be national policies, wars and anecdotes promulgated on it. ”

"Oh." Lu Fang's face was silent, and he was shocked in his heart, there was a newspaper in the Great Zhou Dynasty?

"A few days ago, the great writer who wrote 'Demon Words' in the newspaper has the same name and surname as you." Chen Ji said with a smile.

"Demon words?"

Lu Fang is a bit square, isn't this what he wrote?

No wonder the aroma of the book soared before, it is estimated that "Liaozhai Yizhi Nie Xiaoqian" was also on the Da Zhou Wen Bao and was seen by most people in Shangjing.

Just when Lu Fang was thinking about whether to reveal his identity directly, Chen Ji recited the demon word with an excited expression, and said after finishing: "What does Brother Lu think of this word?" ”

"Okay."

Lu Fang replied modestly.

How do you know that Chen Ji is okay when he hears it, and his face is displeased:

What do you mean by that? Such a good demon word, you actually said it was okay? In today's Da Zhou Wen Bao, he also wrote Yawen 'Dream of Red Mansions', which is probably 'okay' in your eyes. ”