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University scholar Hong Jingzhang just wanted to explain to the heads of the case for a while, as soon as noon arrived, the matters that need to be paid attention to when visiting the Great Wall, who knows, at this moment, the true holy statue of the half-saint Fan Qiliang actually buzzed and appeared.

"What happened?"

The heads of the case, Su Yuan and Zhao Zhi, the two Hanlin Academy revisionists, also looked at it together.

I saw that Fan Qiliang, the half-holy icon, let out a burst of wailing, and then a bright light shot out from the holy icon. When Hong Jingzhang saw this bright light, he couldn't help but shout: "Half-saint bones!"

That bright light turned out to be a square golden bone, and when it fell into Su Lin's hand, it seemed to have found a belonging, and a light flashed on the surface.

"Su Lin, what did you just say? It is obvious that this is Fan Qiliang Daru's wish to be fulfilled, and the manifestation will hand over the half-saint bones to you, so that you can help him fulfill his last wish. ”

Hong Liyu's face also changed, and he said anxiously.

"Fan Qiliang's last wish? Where do I know? I just sighed at the long Xiongguan Great Wall, and then thought of what you said about Qin Shi Huang's ambition and hegemony, and I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The Great Wall is still there, and Qin Shi Huang is not seen. ”

Su Lin held the half-saint skeleton in his hand, and a spirit of indomitable and reluctance seeped into his wisdom.

However, now that his Zhihai has not yet been opened, he can only accommodate this foreign spirit, but he can't decipher it at all, what is the last wish of this Fan Qiliang half-saint.

"The Great Wall is still there, and I don't see Qin Shi Huang back then. It's a pity that the past hurts the present...... Those who should hear it will never hear it again. ”

Looking at Su Lin, Hong Liyu's eyes flashed with a hint of emotion, and he didn't know what kind of feelings he had. At this time, Hong Jingzhang came over and said to Su Lin:

"The bones of the demi-saint carry the last wish of the demi-saint before he died. Surin, if you fulfill the last wish of the demi-saint. You can obtain the wish power in this half-holy bone, this is a great opportunity for luck! ”

Even the scholar Hong Jingzhang looked at the half-saint bones in Su Lin's hand with envy, this was a treasure that even the Great Confucians coveted. However, once the demi-saint bones are hosted, there is no possibility for others to snatch them, and Su Lin can only fulfill the last wish of the demi-saint alone.

"What is the wish power in the half-saint bones?"

Su Lin could feel the closeness of this half-holy skeleton to him, as well as the powerful power contained in it.

"Wishing power can only be cultivated and used by the half-saint rank, Su Lin, you don't need to know this now. In short, you know that this half-holy skeleton is a priceless treasure!

You can even refine it into a weapon in the sea of wisdom, which contains the wish power of a demi-saint's life, and if you refine it, it will be a hundred times easier than others if you want to enter the demi-saint!"

Hong Jingzhang explained, "However, if you want to use the half-saint bone, you must help it fulfill the half-saint will.

I believe that the bones of the half-saint have already transmitted a breath of thought into your wisdom, as long as you open up the sea of wisdom for a while, you will be able to turn this breath of thought into a drop of the sea of wisdom, and decipher the last wish of the half-saint above.

And you can rest assured that the Demi-Saint Skeleton, though extremely precious, cannot be snatched at all, and it is only valuable in your hands. ”

"I see, thank you Scholar Hong. ”

Knowing what was going on, Su Lin turned around again, bowed down at the Fan Qiliang True Holy Statue on the head of the Great Wall of the Long Xiongguan, and said, "Student Su Lin, adhering to the half-saint's will, will definitely go all out." ”

"I didn't expect that the half-saint Fan Qiliang actually had the bones of the half-saint hidden in it, turning his last wish into it. Su Lin, who is destined to be able to chant poems such as 'The Great Wall is still there today, and I don't see Qin Shi Huang back then', but unfortunately it was not a poem, otherwise it would definitely be another poem of Dafu or even Mingzhou. ”

Hong Liyu, who had a little regret in his heart, bowed his hand to Su Lin again:

"Su Lin, I don't know the sentence you chanted just now, 'The Great Wall is still there today, and I don't see Qin Shi Huang back then. I think it must be from a poem. ”

"Yes, yes, but it's out of place. Don't say it!"

Su Lin smiled, when he just chanted this sentence, he didn't take into account the original meaning of this poem.

Speaking of this sentence, in fact, the original meaning is not Su Lin's nostalgia for the past and the present, but it is contained in an allusion.

This allusion is basically that the old family of Zhang Ying, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, had a dispute with the neighbor Wu family over the issue of the homestead, and the family flew to the capital and asked Zhang Ying to greet and "settle" the Wu family.

When Lord Zhang Ying read the letter, he just smiled with relief, waved a big pen, and a poem was swept away. It is this poem that says:

"Thousands of miles of family books are only for the wall,

It doesn't matter if he is three feet.

The Great Wall is still there,

I don't see Qin Shi Huang back then. ”

After receiving Zhang Ying's letter, Zhang Ying's family and Wu family each gave up three feet, forming the "Six Feet Lane" of local customs, which is enough to pass on the virtue quality of eternity.

Although the rhetoric of this limerick poem is not necessarily gorgeous, it contains profound thoughts, especially the last two lines of the poem in order to show Zhang Ying to his family that neighborly relationships are far more important than dead bricks and tiles, and precious life and time are far more important than worthless sighs and disputes.

Qin Shi Huang was so energetic in building the Great Wall that day, and where is he going now? Have you been able to build the Great Wall, the Great Wall is still there today, but what happened to Qin Shi Huang who built the wall?

Similarly, thinking of this allusion also caused Su Lin to think deeply. In such a world of Confucianism and Taoism, thought is the highest weapon, and you must continue to climb the peak of your literary rank and cultivate to the peak of the shackles of thought.

It is necessary to make trade-offs and measurements, make good use of your own advantages, and cultivate to the great Confucianism or even the half-saint at the fastest speed.

There are too many secrets hidden in this world, similar to the earth but not the same, Su Lin is still just a small county in the country of Wu, to go out, there is an incomparably vast world, let him play.

"What's wrong? Su Lin, even if you can't think of the last sentence, you don't have to be so sad and pondering, right?"

Hong Liyu saw that in Su Lin's eyes, the light of thought flickered one after another, as if he was making an important decision in life, and his heart was also tight, a little worried about Su Lin, and hurriedly spoke out to comfort him.

When Su Wen heard this, he grinned and said, "It's okay." It's just that I think of some of the past, and I think about it. ”

There is a breath brewing in his heart, Su Lin wants to complete the sentence "The Great Wall is still there today, and I don't see Qin Shi Huang back then" into a poem, and use his own context and ideological meaning to give new content and meaning.

Unfortunately, copying poetry is not the same as writing poetry. With the wordless heavenly book, Su Lin can quickly find the poems, as long as he comprehends the ideas in them, it is enough to copy them out and turn them into ideological power.

However, now Su Lin wants to write his own poems, even if it is just to add two sentences to Zhang Ying's two sentences, and "The book of a thousand miles is only for the wall, so why not let him be three feet." ”

Replacing it with original poems that belong to your own thoughts is a thousand times more difficult than copying poems.

In the end, Su Lin thought about it several times, but he always felt that it was still a little bit meaningless, so he had to continue to suppress this desire to write poems and lyrics.

After all, it's almost noon now. Putting away the half-saint bones, Surin was like the rest of the Desk Boys.

Sit cross-legged on the spot, according to the method of Professor Hong Jingzhang, a university scholar, breathe, cleanse the mind, let the wisdom glow with the holy light of thought, and use the best state to greet the Wenwei Ningyun.

At this moment, you must ensure that your thoughts are pure and do not be disturbed by evil thoughts, otherwise, you will inevitably suffer damage to the sea of wisdom, and there will be a shortage of holy power, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Hong Jingzhang's loud voice shouted, and when he looked up at the hour, the scorching sun was about to rise to the center. He looked at Hong Liyu with a little uneasiness, and said with some worry in his heart:

"Liyu is the holy daughter of the demon clan, since she opened her wisdom with the words of Yasheng Mencius and opened up the sea of wisdom, Yasheng Mengzi will definitely appear to question her Dao heart, and I don't know...... Will she really be able to get through this!"

Sky!

When the righteousness is at its peak in the day, the mighty sun shines down, and the entire Great Wall seems to begin to absorb this vast sunshine, and then slowly decompose into a holy power that can be absorbed by the wisdom of the human race.

"Right now!

Hong Jingzhang's voice was like a flood bell, and the holy power of the scholars surged out of the wisdom, communicating with the heavens, and inspiring the statue of Fan Qiliang, and the whole Great Wall roared, and suddenly burst out of sixty-seven huge literary clouds.

Compared to the last time Su Lin saw the ordinary children in the temple, the Wenqi Ningyun was much more beaten, and at the same time, because he was directly facing the true holy statue to ask for the Wenqi Ningyun, the process was much simpler, and there was no need to be thousands of miles apart to burn incense for the ceremony.

"Here ......

All the children who are in charge of the case are Yixi, even Su Lin and Hong Liyu are no exception, they are all waiting for this moment. One by one, the clouds fell on the heads of each of them, and then turned into a light of thought that burst into the wisdom.

Shaking!

Groundbreaking!

It was just a chaotic wisdom, but with the light of this pioneer's thought, the literary position condensed the clouds, and suddenly began to glow with vitality.

All the other thoughts in the wisdom were surrounded by it, and with it as the main body, the few holy powers boiled wildly, as if they had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

Rumble!

Then the light of thought exploded, and the condensation clouds began to form borders, landed into the sea, and opened up a sea area within the wisdom.

The sea area is big and small, the words of the Jinshi are like a puddle of mud, the words of the scholars can be like a small pool, the words of the Hanlin can be like a lake, and the words of the Confucianism are already Daze.

And only the holy words and half-holy words can already form the scale of the sea when they open up the sea of wisdom.

The opening of the Zhihai is complicated to say, but as long as there are no accidents, the collision and birth of ideas is a matter of an instant.

These heads are either the words of Hanlin or the words of Confucianism, and they can also maintain their innocence and complete the opening of the sea of wisdom almost instantly.

There is no longer chaos in the wisdom, showing a lake or a large ze, in which the water drops of thought surge, but the holy power masonry is deposited into the water, ready to accumulate at any time.

However, when these leaders who had opened up the Zhihai and opened their eyes looked at each other, they couldn't help but stare at Hong Liyu, and some even screamed:

"The holy power condenses the clouds for a long time and does not enter, this ...... This is the holy word to open up wisdom, the appearance of the saint, you need to ask the question in person to choose the heart to open up the sea ......of wisdom! That Hong Liyu turned out to be a holy word enlightened ......"

When most people's attention was attracted by Hong Liyu, some people also found that the Wenqi Ning Cloud above Su Lin's head had not entered for a long time, and immediately exclaimed in surprise:

"Look, Surin too...... The text has not entered for a long time, which ...... This is also the Word of Wisdom! Saint ...... The saint is going to be revealed!"