Yin Wuxian's appearance immediately caused a commotion.

"Lord of the City!" all the way to the march, the people bowed and saluted.

Yin Wuxian took a steady step, not angry and arrogant between his eyebrows, wearing a set of colorful official robes, embroidered with a two-winged flying tiger, domineering and awe-inspiring.

Xu Ling's eyes flashed coldly, and he put down his arm unwillingly, he didn't know why Yin Wuxian would come in person today, but from Yin Wuxian's previous words, it seemed that the other party intended to protect Su Wen!

He was shocked in his heart, but Xu Ling still lowered his noble head and arched his hand to speak, "My lord!"

Yin Wuxian stepped to the front of the holy temple, first bowed his head slightly and gestured to the young temple blessing, then turned his head, looked at Xu Ling with a pleasant face, and said: "Lord Xu, it is not good to hear that a child is so embarrassed, and it is spread out." ”

Xu Ling didn't refute, and nodded yes: "My lord is right, my subordinates are just worried, as soon as this case is opened, won't all the teenagers in the city who have reached the age of 15 be able to enter the holy temple?"

Xu Ling's words seemed to be thinking about Xu Ling and the order of the entire Linchuan City, but in fact, what he did was just to prevent Su Wen from entering the holy temple alone.

Xu Ling naturally didn't worry about Su Wen getting a literary position, he was worried about other ......

Yin Wuxian did not answer Xu Ling's question directly, but raised his eyes and asked the people under the steps of the Holy Temple, "Are there any other children who want to enter the Holy Temple?"

As soon as Yin Wuxian's words came out, many children were eager to raise their hands, but they were soon stopped by their own adults, and for a while, no one volunteered!

Parents are clear in their hearts, although they all hope that their children can get a degree and soar to the sky, but without the support of talent, even if they enter the temple, it is almost impossible to get a degree, so why should they offend the Xu family for such an illusory hope?

Today's words from the city lord, of course Xu Shoubei did not dare to object, but afterwards whether Xu Shoubei would settle accounts after the autumn, but no one was sure, so for a while, the scene became deserted.

Yin Wuxian seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, he sighed secretly in his heart, then turned around and said to Xu Ling with a smile: "Lord Xu, you see, there is no such problem, is it?"

Xu Ling didn't expect that Yin Wuxian would actually use his own momentum to break the situation, he glanced at Su Wen coldly, although he was unwilling, he could only nod and respond: "It seems that his subordinates are too worried." ”

Yin Wuxian smiled and waved his hand: "Since this is the case, then, let's continue." ”

As he spoke, Yin Wuxian glanced at the temple wishes, and the temple wishes will understand, and shouted again: "Enter the holy temple!"

Xu Yi looked at his father, who was pale, and didn't understand how things had developed to this point, but immediately, he found that Su Wen was out of place standing in the crowd, and his heart was immediately relieved.

Without the support of talent, it is impossible for Su Wen to obtain a literary degree!

Thinking of this, Xu Yi snorted self-deprecatingly, and sighed that on the day of the release of the city examination results, he was really frightened by this waste wood, and he would be so timid.

Slowly, Xu Yi held his head high again, and pride and confidence bloomed on his face again.

It's just that in Xu Yi's eyes, there is that undisguised killing intent, he raised his eyes to look at Su Wen, the corner of his mouth cracked a smile full of haze, and then turned around, and was the first to step into the holy temple.

Everyone immediately followed, but Su Wen did not move.

Su Wen held the little girl's palm tightly, slowly walked to Yin Wuxian's body, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yin, the little sister will be handed over to you, if it is ......" Su Wen paused, and gently pinched Su Yu's cheek lovingly, his eyes were full of reluctance: "If I fail, please ask Brother Yin to protect the little sister well!"

Yin Wuxian nodded seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, don't worry!"

Su Wen took a deep breath, let go of Su Yu's hand, turned around with a resolute look in his eyes, and walked towards the Holy Temple, while Tang Ji and Fang Xiaole also followed.

"Su Wen, you're too tough, aren't you! Tell me, how did you know the city lord? You can even let the city lord come out for you, you kid is hiding too deeply! I have been worried about you for a long time, uncle!" Tang Ji followed behind Su Wen, his mouth was like the Li family's flying knife, and he asked incessantly.

Su Wen turned his head and smacked Tang Ji's shiny head, and said angrily: "Trouble uncle, you can ask questions on different occasions, and I'll talk about it when I go back!" With that, Su Wen whispered to Tang Ji and Fang Xiaole: "Before the empowerment for a while, you two remember to stay away from me!"

Without waiting for Tang Ji and Fang Xiaole to figure it out, Su Wen emphasized again: "The farther away the better!"

Tang Ji scratched the back of his head and muttered twice in disbelief, but he still obediently pulled Fang Xiaole into the deepest part of the holy temple.

This was the first time Su Wen had entered the Holy Temple, and it was only at this time that he knew that the word "temple" in the Holy Temple was actually not very accurate.

The biggest difference from ordinary temples is that there are no statues of gods or Buddhas for incense, and there are no golden statues of saints for people to worship.

In the middle of the temple there was nothing but a circle of futons for people to kneel under the circular walls of the temple.

Su Wen looked up along the futon, and immediately saw the portraits on the wall of the holy temple, and his heart was immediately shocked.

Hundred Sage Diagrams!

The circular walls of the entire temple are covered with portraits of people, no more, no less, exactly a hundred.

It is the portrait of the hundred saints of the human race!

A sense of reverence quietly emerged from the bottom of Su Wen's heart, he secretly swallowed his saliva, and thought in his heart: "I don't know when, my portrait can also appear on this?"

When Su Wen was stunned, Xu Yi and the others had already chosen the saint they admired the most and knelt on the futon under his portrait.

Although the empowerment of talent does not have much to do with these 100 saints, almost all children who are initiating a position for the first time will choose the person they admire the most, just to please a good omen.

Xu Yi is the best at lyrics, so he chose the portrait of the word saint Su Shi, at this time he could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and his face was flushed, as if he had already obtained a literary position.

Tang Ji obeyed Su Wen's advice, and pulled Fang Xiaole all the way to the futon in the far corner to sit down, not even paying attention to which sage he was kneeling down.

Su Wen stood in the center of the temple, and did not choose the saint he admired the most, he just stood in the field, constantly thinking about what Wang Mingyang and Wang Daxue did at the beginning.

For a day and a night, Su Wen used the "waste sleep and forgetting to eat" to read almost all the books about Wang Mingyang, although it has not yet been tested in practice, Su Wen knows that he has guessed the secret of Wang Yangming's original empowerment.

The reason why Wang Yangming was able to obtain a literary position without the support of Caiguang was because he improvised a poem in the temple that has been passed down through the ages.

"The mountain is near the moon and the moon is far away, and the moon is small, so this mountain is larger than the moon.

If a man's eyes are as big as the sky, let him see the mountains and the moon wider. ”

Although the poem is extremely straightforward, it is full of philosophy, and it even includes the two truths of physics and astronomy!

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Yangming's poem was a wise word for the people on the Sacred Word Continent at that time!

However, for decades, Su Wen is not the only one who has insight into Wang Yangming's secrets, but there has never been another Wang Yangming, the reason is very simple, for a young man who has just 15 years old, it is too difficult to make such a good sentence that can be passed down through the ages!

Besides, if he is really such a genius, how can he not even be able to pass the city exam, and he can't get the support of talent?

Thinking of this, Su Wen couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it just poetry? To be honest, there are so many poems in my head, it's really not easy to choose!"

Yes, for Su Wen, these are not problems, because there are too many poems and articles accumulated in his mind in his previous life, and he can't forget them if he wants to.

As a hyperamnesiac patient, Su Wen only needs to read any book once, and he can memorize it backwards, so he has read a lot of books and understands a lot of things.

Not only poetry and articles, but also piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, fishing, hunting, minerals, and medicines, he has also dabbled in a wide range of things, of course, many Su Wen can only talk on paper, and cannot really put it into practice.

But for the opening of the position, this qiē is enough.

Suddenly, a melodious bell suddenly rang in the temple, and I saw the temple door slowly closing, and a soft golden light gently fell from the top of the temple, sprinkled on the Hundred Saints' Map, and also sprinkled on the eleven students in the temple, indescribably warm.

Su Wen's expression was solemn, he knew that the talent empowerment was about to begin!

An inexplicable nervousness rose from the bottom of Su Wen's heart, no matter how confident he was before, before he really practiced it, everything was unknown, Su Wen took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then he faced this soft golden light and closed his eyes.

At the same time, Xu Yi, who was kneeling under the statue of Su Shi, was already very familiar with silently reciting the words that had been prepared for a long time.

Because of the support of talents, Xu Yi and others do not need to create their own eternal sentences, they only need to recite the masterpieces of the saints to easily attract talent and empowerment, for example, what Xu Yi recited in his mouth at this time is Su Shi's most famous "Water Tune Song Head".

It is worthy of being the top of the Linchuan City Examination, Xu Yi's understanding of this word is extremely profound, coupled with the rhythmic recitation, just ten breaths later, an ethereal and invisible pillar of air fell from the sky, falling straight on the top of Xu Yi's head, all the way down, straight to the sea of his text!

Talent empowerment!

Xu Yi was the first of the eleven people to enter the temple to receive the empowerment of talent!

Xu Yi only felt a "boom" in his head, and then the whole person became fluttering, indescribably comfortable.

As we all know, when the talent is initiated, it can not only open up the first acupuncture point in the sea of humanities and crown the citation position, but also wash the essence of the human body, completely change a person's physique, and thus become a saint!

As the saying goes, all ants under the civil position are the first truth in this world!

Xu Yi felt that the bones all over his body were screaming happily, his mind was becoming clearer and clearer, the first acupuncture point in the sea of literature was about to take shape, Xu Yi believed that in less than a stick of incense, he would be able to obtain the Wen position!

And at this time, Xu Yi suddenly felt empty in his heart, and the breath that was wandering in his body, for some reason, suddenly collapsed!

"What's going on!" his heart tightened, but Xu Yi didn't dare to open his eyes rashly, but continued to recite the words, hoping that the talent that had disappeared before could be restored.

You must know that although Xu Yi has undergone the empowerment of talent at this time, he has not yet opened the first big hole of Wenhai, not to mention the literary position, even the talent in the body cannot be preserved, and it is still a semi-finished product at all!

So although he was anxious, Xu Yi still didn't dare to slack off and continued to recite the words.

After reciting "Water Tune Song Head" again, Xu Yi still didn't feel any talent infusion, and in a panic, he silently recited a song "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia", however, this time before he finished reciting, he felt a powerful wave of qi rushing towards him, almost knocking him to the ground.

Xu Yi finally couldn't help but open his eyes, and then saw a scene that he would never forget.