Chapter 179: Like a dragon in water, pen and ink come from the source
Time passed minute by minute, and the hourglass placed on the temple had fallen more than halfway, and the hour should be noon. ,ybdu,
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the deacon of the examination room to announce: It's time for lunch.
The palace examination lasts for one day, even after breakfast, it is difficult to persist until the evening to collect the papers, and at noon you have to eat something to fill your stomach before you can continue to write hard and write articles.
Lunch was simple, one cake and one bowl of soup for each person. The cake is a somen noodle with a little meat, and the soup is thick and steaming.
The palace trial meal is not as free as the township trial, but there is a quarter of an hour limit, after this point, whether you eat or not, someone will come to clean up.
Chen Sanlang stretched out his still trembling hand, barely grabbed the dough, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, then picked up the soup and sipped it in small sips.
The hot soup melts into the stomach and turns into a hot stream, which is obviously more comfortable.
Since the recurrence of the horror scene, he was only caught off guard at the beginning, and soon he calmed down: having calm in every major event is one of the qualities that a reader should have.
Now, it's time for big things.
Originally, I took the township examination, and even won two yuan, so it was as easy as taking the palace examination, even if I didn't play well, but as long as I got a fame, it was enough.
Chen Sanlang was reluctant to take the first-class Jinshi, because the Jinshi and the top three, once he passed the exam, he would be awarded an official position on the spot, and the champion was awarded the Hanlin Academy for revision, and the list of eyes was awarded for the Hanlin Academy......
These are basically Qingliu official positions, with little power and not much oil and water, but unlimited prospects. Walking together is a Jingguan, and staying in the Hanlin Courtyard to polish. There is a wide range of possibilities.
Becoming a Beijing official is the dream of many officials who are rolling in their careers.
But this is no longer the case. The riots are imminent, so stay in Kyoto. On the contrary, it is equivalent to being locked in a cage, losing its foundation, and no longer has room to grow.
So Chen Sanlang pondered that it is acceptable to take the Jinshi background, or even the same Jinshi background. The second and third grades, most likely to be released, serve as the local county magistrate.
The lowest starting point will also be the respect of a county. Seven products, this is the advantage of fame. In comparison, people who have no fame have worked hard for most of their lives, and it is quite good to be able to survive a county lieutenant.
For the palace test, Chen Sanlang had no desires and no desires, and his mood was calm, but the horror relapsed and changed the trajectory of the development of things. After all, the palace test is relaxed. But the examiner also has to do an essay and submit the paper, what is the matter if you don't write a word?
Turning in a blank slate and openly flouting the court?
This is the most basic bottom line.
Chen Sanlang once suffered from the horror scene. As a result, I have accumulated a certain amount of coping experience, and the first thing to do is not to panic. Be stable, have a sense of calm.
Reading and writing. In fact, there is something in common with the bathing and incense burning, meditation and chanting of the two schools of Taoism. It can make people calm down.
However, Chen Sanlang had no books to read at the moment, and he couldn't write, so he had to close his eyes and meditate again after he was full. He suddenly thought that although the "Haoran Silk Book" was entangled and trapped by the dragon qi of the dynasty, the words and ideas on the previous pages had already been engraved in his heart and could not be erased.
Isn't this just a form of a book?
Reading a book is by no means necessary to have a physical book in front of you to read, and endorsing is an important part of reading.
Thinking of this, he perked up and began to think silently.
But at this thought, the world in his mind suddenly made waves, and the golden aura that had been stable seemed to be stirred up and became violent again.
Under the churning, Chen Sanlang felt as if his head had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt a lot. I was in a state of clarity just now, and I immediately became drowsy again.
The domineering dragon qi not only trapped Silk Book, but also restrained Chen Sanlang's thinking, and he couldn't even think about it. Once you recall and silently recite the mantra in the book, it will be a great disobedience, and it will cause the dragon qi to kill.
The dragon spirit of the dynasty is orthodox, how can it allow the thoughts of rebellious ministers and thieves to exist?
What a ruling power!
Chen Sanlang quickly understood that it was no longer feasible to cure the disease of the horror scene through "Haoran Silk Book". But he remembered more than that.
"True Dragon Water Trick"!
The method of resisting water taught by Xiaolongnu, and as long as there is a mantra and a text carrier, then it has the nature of a book, which can be read and read.
So his mind turned and he began to meditate on the mantra of "True Dragon Water Formula".
"Ignore the body, invite to play...... The water is inspired, and the turmoil is evil......"
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"Ling Bo microstep, Luo socks dusty ......"
The words of this trick are extremely beautiful, like a fu, and it is difficult for ordinary people to think that it will be a profound trick to resist water, crowning the water tribe. Cast it, you can resist the wind and waves, and be free and chic.
Chen Sanlang was taught by Ao Qingmei, and he was deeply aware of the three flavors, and he practiced persistently, and he has achieved something. And the whole mantra is memorized very well, and there will be no deviation in a word.
At this time, start with the first word of the opening chapter and slowly recite it silently.
At the beginning, the silent recitation was slightly stagnant, but gradually smoothed out, and the mind became free as if it had been freed from its shackles.
Chen Sanlang was happy in his heart, the dragon qi of the dynasty did not conflict with this mantra, and it was ...... It's very welcoming and enjoyable......
This discovery was a bit unexpected, but it was immediately understood: the dragon qi of the dynasty is closely related to the dragon, and the "True Dragon Water Technique" is the true biography of the dragon monarch, and does not contain any luck disputes, just a simple water control technique.
Like a fish in water, let alone a dragon?
Dragon, as the king of the water tribe, also has an instinctive affection for water.
In this way, it is not surprising that the dragon qi of the dynasty felt joyful.
Since it is effective, of course Chen Sanlang will not let it go, and after reciting it silently, he will start from the beginning for the second time...... When recited for the third time, the mantra is like a clear spring, flowing through the heart without hindrance. The golden dragon qi fluttered on it, full of joyful emotions, and did not make the slightest disturbance or obstruction.
If you change, outsiders will not be able to see you.
Chen Sanlang opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes radiant.
When he returned, his spirit was restored, his body was calm, and the tremors of his hands and feet had long since disappeared.
Looking up at the hourglass, half a little more time has passed, and there is not much left.
"Enough ......"
Chen Sanlang was confident, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his hand to polish the ink; the ink was quickly polished, and he picked up the pen and ink.
The white paper was spread out, the tip of the pen fell, and there was only a slight pause, and then the writing began quickly.
Brush and ink are like a source, trickling continuously, and writing and thinking are like springs, endless.
Those words, those words, as if they had spirituality, jumped out of their own accord, took shape on the paper, and formed into paragraphs, which was really hearty.
When the pen is running, the last word is written, and it is resting on the pen stand, a bell is heard, and the deacon of the examination room says loudly: "It's time!"
At the end of the palace examination, Chen Sanlang's article was completed, and it was only a draft. (To be continued......)