Tang Shiyu looked at Zhang Fan with admiration on his face, his eyes seemed to be flashing with golden stars, and he said with great admiration: "Brother Bohu, you are so powerful, you have a good exit!"

can say all kinds of truths in the world in five-character poems, and it is so easy to understand, Tang Shiyu asked himself, anyway, with his current talent, he will definitely not be able to do it.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said lightly: "This is nothing!"

I have to say that most of the people in this world are addicted to cultivation, and few people go to explore the field of culture, so the cultural level of the people in the world is relatively low, which is estimated to be similar to the Shang and Zhou dynasties in China.

Zhang Fan once asked Su Zhe that in the primeval era, the Mandate of Heaven Continent originally had a splendid culture, and the classic ancient books were like sweat cows.

But later, Yuan Qi recovered, the heavens and the earth changed, demons were rampant, and killing continued, so the world abandoned literature and cultivation, and culture was interrupted.

And 10,000 years ago, some people inadvertently discovered that after the original heaven and earth changed, there was a kind of talent different from Yuan Qi in the classic anthology, and with the help of talent empowerment, it could still be cultivated.

It's a pity that the classic anthologies of the primeval era have long been scattered and incomplete, and they are very limited, even if some people try their best to collect them, but to no avail.

Fortunately, with the gradual spread of the cultivation method of "Talent Empowerment", many people have embarked on this very different cultivation path one after another, and finally left behind many excellent works with talent.

I think that at the beginning, Su Zhe was born with a disability, his spiritual roots were missing, and he happened to get a collection of ancient humanities, so that he could be empowered and become a monk who entered the Tao with literature.

"Brother Bohu, are you also a monk who entered the Tao with literature?"

Tang Shiyu asked.

In the Mandate of Heaven Continent, if you want to cultivate, there are two ways, one is to "cultivate spiritual roots, Na Yuan Qi", and the other is to empower talents and enter the Tao with literature.

Of course, the former has been the most popular cultivation method since ancient times, so nine out of ten monks are all monks who cultivate spiritual roots to absorb the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth and enter the Tao with literature, and there are very few monks.

But Zhang Fan's appearance completely broke the pattern of the cultivation world of the Heavenly Mandate Continent and opened up a unique cultivation method.

Because, Zhang Fan is neither a spiritual root cultivator, nor is he entering the Tao with literature, in a sense, he is cultivating by flickering.

Zhang Fan suddenly thought of a question.

The person who stands at the peak of the Heavenly Mandate Continent is the Immortal Emperor.

Since ancient times, for millions of years, in the Mandate of Heaven Continent, there are only a dozen Immortal Emperors who can control the Mandate of Heaven.

From the beginning of the Ancestral Dragon Immortal Emperor to the end of the Beginningless Immortal Emperor, all of them are famous and admired by the world.

But...... If I become an Immortal Emperor in charge of the Mandate of Heaven in the future, what should I be titled?

Fooling the Immortal Emperor?

As soon as he heard this name, he had an unsustainable sense of shame, Zhang Fan could only cover his face, how would he see people in the future.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, and asked instead of answering, "What about you?"

"I was enlightened last year, and I am the only monk in our village who has entered the Tao with a literate!" Tang Shiyu scratched his head with his backhand, and seemed a little shy, "So, the village chief asked me to come to Wushi City to take the entrance exam for the White Horse Academy!"

"Since it's an entrance exam, I think I'll be able to write essays and poems, right?"

Zhang Fan hesitated.

He didn't know anything about the White Horse Academy, but since Confucius taught at the White Horse Academy, he could take the opportunity to get in touch with it.

As soon as his mind turned, Zhang Fan already had an idea.

"Not bad!"

Tang Shiyu nodded.

"And how are you ready?"

Zhang Fan asked again.

"I, I only prepared a small poem!" Tang Shiyu said with a red face, "I don't know how much talent I can have!"

After listening to Tang Shiyu's words, Zhang Fan suddenly realized that the entrance exam of White Horse Academy was very different from the so-called exam in his previous life, it was not a proposition, and there was no need to create on the spot, and he could even prepare in advance.

At the time of the examination, as long as the candidates face the statue of Wenqu and recite their own works aloud, their talents will emerge on the spot, and finally the admission qualifications will be judged by the amount of talent.

"What little poem, read it and listen to it!"

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

When he was in Wu'an City, he had seen Su Zhe's level, which was simply shocking.

You must know that Su Zhe entered the Tao with literature and was empowered by talent, and he was already a monk in the Jindan Realm, which was by no means comparable to Tang Shiyu.

Just imagine, even Su Zhe's level is not good, let alone a beginner like Tang Shiyu.

Although he knew this, Zhang Fan just wanted to find a topic, chat with Tang Shiyu, and pass the time, so as not to be bored during the journey.

And Tang Shiyu was also about to ask Zhang Fan for advice, and arched his hand and said: "Brother Bohu, then I read it, don't laugh at me!"

"Hmm!"

Zhang Fan nodded.

But seeing that Tang Shiyu was brewing emotions for a while, he shook his head and shook his head.

"A group of white-haired geese under the mountain, the old woman booed and drove down the river...... Tang Shiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, full of emotion, "Fall into the river to catch geese and cure hunger, go home after eating Mengnanke!"

As expected, Zhang Fan sighed secretly.

After a pause, Tang Shiyu opened his eyes and couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Bohu, what do you think?"

Looking at Tang Shiyu's little face full of expectation, Zhang Fan really couldn't bear to hit his young and fragile heart, and immediately gave a thumbs up, "Okay!"

"Really?"

Tang Shiyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"There is quite a style of the four talents who traveled together in the mountains and rivers back then!"

Zhang Fan is serious and authentic.

"The Four Great Talents?" Tang Shiyu blinked, "Brother Bohu, the four great talents you are talking about, but Song Yu, Pan Yue, Lu Ji and Wang Bo of the White Horse Academy?"

How did Zhang Fan know that there were also four great talents in the White Horse Academy, and he was crooked, and said, "It's the four of them!"

"They are the proud protégés of Mrs. Kong, how can I, how can I compare with them!"

Tang Shiyu scratched his head a little ashamedly.

"Brother Shiyu, it is good to be humble, but you can't be arrogant!"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and pressed Tang Shiyu's shoulder, and said loudly, "If you don't even have the ambition to surpass them, then what's the difference between you and salted fish!"

Hearing this, Tang Shiyu's chest was full of joy.

He rushed to the City of No Beginning this time to take the entrance examination of the White Horse Academy, and he had nothing else to think about, but he just wanted to enter the White Horse Academy and become a disciple of Old Master Kong.

But he knew very well in his heart how difficult it was, and it was not even a step to the sky.

And Zhang Fan's sentence "There is nothing difficult in the world" just now made him suddenly brighten up and increase his confidence.

But if it was said that he would surpass Song Yu and other four talents of the White Horse Academy, this was something he didn't even dare to dream of.

Therefore, Zhang Fan's words had a violent impact on his soul, which can be imagined.

But seeing Tang Shiyu biting his lower lip tightly and being silent, but there seemed to be a raging flame burning in his eyes, Zhang Fan knew that his heart had been stirred by what he said.

"Brother, do you want to make a salted fish?"

Zhang Fan asked loudly.

"I don't want to!"

"Brother, as long as you work hard enough, the fifth great talent in the future of White Horse Academy must be you, you know?"

"Yes!"

But in just a few words, Tang Shiyu was so excited by Zhang Fan that his fists were clenched, his blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Come, follow me...... I can do it, I will do it!"

"I can do it, I will do it!"

"I'm great, I'm great, I'm the best!"

"I'm great, I'm great, I'm the best!"

Along the way, the passionate voices of Zhang Fan and Tang Shiyu resounded.

......

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Zhang Fan' for his successful flickering. ”

"Trust from Tang Shiyu, +1, +1, +1......"