Chapter 17: One Flower One World

Gradually it began to rain, the dripping rain, mixed with the rich smell of blood in the air, sticky and uncomfortable, in the heavy rain, a sturdy man, his hair was scattered, his fists were circulating, making people unable to see his face, the audience was silent, and the silence of the needle could be heard.

"What happened earlier?" asked one of the students, confused, after a long time.

The crowd around him shook their heads, completely unaware of what was going on.

In their impressions, it was clear that Wang Teng had been suppressed by the other party so much that he could only resist before, how could he rush in front of the other party all of a sudden, and most importantly, how could he decide the winner in an instant under the terrifying moves of the other party?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Wang Teng got the wrong script, there is a problem at all!

After watching Wang Teng's fight, a student was stunned and couldn't believe it: "How did this Wang Teng grow to this point, how can he be so terrifying? But obviously this guy has only been in the academy for a few years!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was like being struck by lightning, and they were unusually sober.

Yes, not to mention the combat power and realm, Wang Teng is still the same generation as most of them, and even less than many people, but Wang Teng like this now is indeed unacceptable.

The so-called people are more popular than people, as long as they are in the same era as Wang Teng, I am afraid they will feel sad, just like Qin Jianzhi is to that generation, the pattern of Chaohu Academy is about two heavens, isolating all people from peeping at the top of the mountain.

The heavy rain continued non-stop, slanting down, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, hanging in the sky for a long time, just when the host Xiaosheng was about to announce the next pair of showdowns, Zhang Yuanyi returned.

Not only did he come back, but he was also jumping around, and he couldn't even show that he had just experienced a tragic duel and was seriously injured.

Seeing Zhang Yuanyi, the little monkey in the group of people was the most excited, he ran over one by one, and lifted Zhang Yuanyi up with a bear hug, and said happily: "Yuanyi, it's okay, such a strong opponent has been defeated by you, it's really a long face for our handsome palace!"

Zhang Yuanyi was still holding an umbrella, but he was hugged by the other party like this, and in one fell to the ground, he couldn't even hold the umbrella and fell to the ground unsteadily, he waved his hand helplessly, "Okay, okay, monkey, I'm fine, if you do this again, I'm afraid that if it's really fine, I will be strangled by you." ”

The little monkey smiled, then remembered that his actions were a little rude, slowly put Zhang Yuanyi down, and asked, "Yuanyi, aren't you seriously injured, why did you come back so quickly?"

Zhang Yuanyi replied: "Don't forget that I'm an alchemist, how can I be missing a life-saving pill on my body, isn't it just a matter of taking some medicine." ”

Of course, this pill is the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Pill, although the main function of Xuanyuan Pill is to break through the realm, but the effect on curing diseases and injuries is also extremely significant.

In addition, this competition did not fight to the death, Chaohu Academy has many restrictions, and it is extremely rare to be able to be seriously injured, most of them look at the serious injuries, but in fact, they do not hit the fatal point, and most of them are on the flesh and skin.

Therefore, after the medicinal effect of the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Pill, it didn't take long for Zhang Yuanyi to recover as before.

It's just that because of this, he is about to lose a Nine-Turn Xuanyuan Pill, and Zhang Yuanyi's heart is still very heartbroken.

Zhang Yuanyi returned to Wang Teng and the others and asked, "To what extent has the competition progressed?"

The little monkey replied, "Do you think how long it has been? After you left, Brother Wang unsurprisingly defeated one person, and nothing else happened." ”

Zhang Yuanyi suddenly realized, so that's the case.

When several people were greeting, two more people had already boarded the square, a Confucian in a long robe, when he stepped into the ring, everyone was surprised and shocked, because this person was the scholar who had almost won the championship in Wenbi before, named Shen Yanqi.

"I didn't expect this guy to not only be good at writing and ink, but also have amazing combat power!"

"How do you feel that this guy is like another Yuwenjun, both civil and military. ”

There are also many students of the older generation who sighed, "Compared with them, I know that I am really old, and I just hate that I didn't work harder at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't be watching these younger generations out of the limelight now." ”

On the other side of the ring, a woman wearing a long sword like an ear of wheat slowly stepped onto the stage.

When Pei Qi saw this person, he said in surprise: "Yo! It turned out to be Senior Sister Ran Ning, you arranged it?"

Qin Jian said speechlessly: "You also know that this guy is fun-loving by nature, and he didn't plan to arrange for her to go, but she was not happy, and she wanted to participate, and I had no choice!"

Pei Qi looked at Shen Yanqi on the square, and said with pity in his eyes: "I just don't know how long this benevolent brother can last, and it is considered his bad luck to meet this girl!"

Qin Jian shook his head and said, "I don't think so, maybe it's not necessarily that the little junior sister is being educated?"

"Oh?" Pei Qi asked, tilting his head in rare surprise, "What do you think?"

Qin Jian was speechless.

On the square, before Shen Yanqi could speak, Ran Ning took the lead and said: "I can't imagine that our great literati are not only good at writing poems, but also very good at fighting!

Shen Yanqi's eyes dodged, as if he didn't dare to look at the other party, and he cowered and said, "Girl, don't look at me like this, Xiaosheng...... I'm a little scared!"

Ran Ning saw the other party's dodging eyes, it didn't seem like a cheat, and couldn't help but point at the other party, laughing and said, "You guy is really a weak scholar who has no power to restrain chickens, why do you look like a sissy?"

Shen Yanqi was so humiliated by the other party, but he lowered his head even more, and said intermittently: "Girl, don't talk about Xiaosheng like that, let's get down to business." ”

Of course, what he said was a duel, but in the ears of outsiders, it seemed extremely meaningful, especially some disciples, who couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Ran Ning is not a fool, but he really doesn't understand whether the other party is pretending to be true or not, squinting his eyes and saying meaningfully: "Okay sister must start lightly." ”

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while, and there was an ambiguous smell wafting in the air, which lasted for a long time.

Ran Ning slapped the wheat ear long sword on his waist, and the long sword suddenly floated out, like a weak straw, fluttering and leisurely.

Shen Yanqi suddenly looked sad and sad, as if he suddenly remembered something sad, he waved his sleeves and said sadly: "The people of the past took the yellow crane to go!"

Plum falls in May, frost flies in June!

All the masters who watched the competition, all the gentlemen sat up, and their hearts were shocked!

"This ...... How can this son's heart be so pure?"

"Whose disciple is this student? With such an achievement, the master must also be extremely accomplished!"

"A disciple with such a heart is really a great blessing for my Chaohu Academy!"

......

The disciples of the academy can really read the books out of the hall, and they can sense the heavens and the earth and lead the vision.

This is not only the need to learn to be rich and apply it to the world, but also to have an extremely pure heart, and Confucian scholars often go against reality in this aspect.

In order to achieve Confucianism, to achieve real gains and success, it is indispensable to experience the tempering of the world, and only by crawling and rolling in the red dust for many years can we truly understand the mission of Confucian scholars and the purpose of Confucian learning, otherwise it is far from enough to just read and write.

But once a person enters the society, once he has to deal with all kinds of people, it is inevitable that he will be influenced by the outside world, and a white and flawless white paper will gradually be tarnished and polluted, and the things that he insisted on at the beginning will be slowly shaken, and finally lose his original intention.

Once a scholar loses his original intention, it will be an extravagant hope to do any kind of learning, the heart of a businessman, the heart of an official eunuch, and the study of knowledge may be able to gain, but this has nothing to do with the fundamental knowledge of Confucianism, and there is no need to think that he can become holy through Confucian learning in one fell swoop and live a long life.

This is also the reason why countless murderous criminals in history are close to returning to the ruins, but their homes are full of all kinds of documents and classics, in a vain attempt to deceive the world to hide the sins they have committed, and they pretend to repent sincerely, just to be able to hope for a few more days, and in the end they still have nothing.

People are doing, the sky is watching, a person's heart is good or bad, without any words, everything is in their hearts, they can't forget it, and they can't hide it.

The reason why everyone was so surprised when they saw Shen Yanqi like this was because in him, they saw hope, and a academy would add the hope of another saint.

Although the Shen Yan period is sad, but there is no dirty and cold state, it is still swaying and elegant, and the weather is high-spirited, "By asking where the plum blossoms fall, the wind blows all over the mountain overnight,"

The plum blossoms withered, and in a blink of an eye, it was already full of snow, and under the roll of the wheat ear long sword in Ran Ning's hand, it was like a silver snake flying, passing through the snow, and layers of plum blossoms rushed away, and the body was slender like a ribbon fluttering.

Shen Yanqi took a piece of plum blossom casually, stained with a little snow that will not melt, and blew it gently.

The plum blossom petals are messy in an instant, falling down, slowly and leisurely towards Ran Ning, expanding in the process, originally only the size of a fingernail, but in an instant, there is a huge human face, and on the petals, as if painted a colorful painting, all living beings on it, life is varied.

Shen Yanqi said slowly: "One flower, one world." ”