Among the four classes, Class A had the smallest number of students, with only 25 students, both old and young. The youngest is Guo Nanming, who is just 18 years old and has a promising youth, and the older ones are in their fifties and have gray hair.

Old and young are in the same house, and it always feels a little awkward, especially for Ye Junsheng, a traverser, "Yali Mountain is big". At first, I didn't get used to it. However, this class is not avoided, and you can still learn a lot of things, which will be of great benefit to the township test in three years.

The township examination is taken every three years, and those who fail the examination have to wait for the next session. Three years and three years, teenagers become middle-aged, middle-aged become old age, and opportunities are not enough to squander at will.

If you can't be promoted, relying on the fame of a student alone will be weak, and the way to become an official will be cut off. Just like building a house, what's the use of laying the foundation and not building walls?

Gaining fame is just a stepping stone. Whether you can open the door or not depends on your ability in the future. I don't know how many scholars have been stuck at this level, and they are still a "Maocai Gong" to death.

Nerds learn to be rich and rich, but it is not enough, the imperial examination is not the same as dead study, many of the Taos in it need to be studied in many aspects, and they can be lifted in order to be promoted.

This is what Ye Junsheng should be doing at the moment.

Before it was time for the official class, some students saw Ye Junsheng and immediately guessed his identity, so they gathered around and greeted him politely.

Ye Junsheng was the first in the three tests, and it had already spread among the Jizhou student class, causing a lot of discussions. Such a talent, with a bright future, should show favor to others.

Of course, no matter where you are, even if it is a small office with only a few people, there will be circles, and now Class A of Guanchen Academy is no exception. Some of the students took the initiative to greet Ye Junsheng, but more students sat motionless.

The core of these people's support is Guo Nanming.

-- With roughly the same experience and similar ages, people naturally compare Ye Junsheng and Guo Nanming together. Among them, some good deeds turned out the incident at the Dao'an Poetry Conference, saying that Ye Junsheng was more talented than Guo Nanming, which immediately attracted a fierce rebuttal from Guo Nanming's supporters and became a ball.

Many controversies had already reached Guo Nanming's ears, making him feel very disgusted and irritable - the Dao'an Poetry Club was like a dripping wound, and it was still bleeding to this day.

The rumor that he vomited blood in anger has also spread and is regarded as a great disgrace.

Guo Nanming stood up and walked up to Ye Junsheng with his head held high: "Ye Junsheng, you really didn't disappoint me, and you finally got here." ”

His arrogant tone made Ye Junsheng very uncomfortable, thinking that such a person must be spoiled...... said indifferently: "I will never disappoint." ”

Guo Nanming raised his eyebrows very delicately: "Is it? That's right, the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting in mid-August, I'll wait for you." ”

As the traditional festival of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the poetry meetings held by the state capitals are very grand, which is a major event.

Ye Junsheng smiled: "If you are a beauty, I will be very happy to say this." ”

Hearing this, Guo Nanming's face turned red with anger.

He was born handsome, fair-skinned, and looked quite the color of a girl's house, and the most taboo thing in ordinary times was this, which was simply a reversal of scales, but Ye Junsheng actually made jokes in front of everyone, and there was no clear karma in his heart: "Hmph, Ye Junsheng, don't think that you will be great if you take the test, and your tail will go to the sky! ”

In all fairness, he felt that the song "Nian Nujiao? Nostalgia" was a peerless good word, but Guo Nanming didn't believe that it was written by Ye Junsheng, just because there were too many things in it that could not stand scrutiny. Having said that, even if it was written by Ye Junsheng, it was definitely not improvised, and it was estimated that the blind cat met the dead mouse at the poetry meeting.

At this point, it was already full of gunpowder, and everyone immediately pricked up their ears to listen, to see how Ye Junsheng responded, whether it was-for-tat? Or did he deliberately laugh three times to show that he was not to be outdone-Ye Junsheng shrugged his shoulders and groaned: "There are a hundred flowers in spring, there is a moon in autumn, there is a cool breeze in summer, and there is snow in winter; if there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world." As long as you are open-minded, why can't you smile?"

He recited it so casually that he immediately calmed down all the cadres: The exit is a chapter, what a poem!

These four sentences seem simple and plain, but the artistic conception is brisk, ordinary and fresh, faint, but it can make people have endless evocativeness, which also contains a kind of understanding that is open to the eye, mellow and clear, which is really not simple.

Guo Nanming is also a person who knows the goods, and his face changed: "Your four sentences are like poems, who made them?" The implication is that he doesn't believe that Ye Junsheng is the original.

How can he comprehend such a state of mind at such a young age?

Ye Junsheng finally laughed: "It was said by a wandering monk." ”

Hearing this, everyone showed a sudden look.

Guo Nanming snorted coldly, and said in his heart: If that's the case, you can't do it.

At this time, when the class time came, a gentleman came. The members hurriedly returned to their positions, and An An sat down. In this class, Mr. Liu has an upright personality and a very strict attitude towards learning, which is not easy to get along with.

"The Son of Heaven is not benevolent, he does not protect the four seas, the princes are not benevolent, he does not protect the community, the doctor is not benevolent, he does not protect the temple, and the Shishu people are not benevolent, and he does not protect the four bodies......"

"Those who are happy with the people, the people are happy, and those who are worried about the people, the people are also worried about their worries......"

In this class, Master Liu taught the way of the superior. Since you are in a higher position, you must pay attention to the people's opinions, listen to the people's hearts, and be sympathetic to the people's feelings, so that you can truly achieve self-cultivation, governing the family, Qi country, and leveling the world.

Ye Junsheng already understood all kinds of great truths, but after listening to the master's explanation in class, he had a different experience - Ye Junsheng was keen on fame and fame, so there was no need to hide it.

Because in this world, fame is the best way to change one's fate, and the "Eight Swords of Yongzi" that you have cultivated in your own body also needs the support of fame.

Ever since the sword intent devoured the jade talisman in the stone hall at the bottom of the river and absorbed the incense power inside, Ye Junsheng had a clear understanding - the essence of the incense power is the will of the people.

One essence, two statements.

The hearts of the people seem to be intangible and insubstantial. When it is in the individual, or when the number is scarce, there is no need to worry. But when it is condensed into a momentum and continuous, it will form a very powerful force, which is enough to shake the earth.

"The will of heaven is the will of heaven, and the will of heaven cannot be violated."

That's what it means.

Warlocks cultivate, serve as gods, and influence the people through various methods of manifestation, so that they can devout their beliefs and offer incense and spiritual power. But the method of manifestation, and the number of times, must be subject to the order of thirty-three days, and cannot be messed with. As for the private land, fishing across the boundary, there are many acts of fighting openly and secretly for incense, but it cannot be completely banned.

As the saying goes, "Buddha fights for a stick of incense", gods and Buddhas are also human beings, and since they are human beings, they have selfish intentions.

In contrast, the "virtuous way" that Ye Junsheng cultivated was to go in another direction - to win the hearts of the people with the help of fame and power.

This is called the "way to enter the WTO", and to cultivate God through the hearts of the people.

If you have gained fame and fame, you have an official position, and you can benefit one party, and you can get the support and love of the people. At that time, the people's will will be promoted, so it will be called "virtuous road".

The way of wisdom and the way of God are like two completely different paths. It's no wonder that the sword intent has a natural hostility towards the god statue and the jade talisman edict, and the enemy is like a family, and the root is here.

However, the ultimate goal of the virtuous way is the same as that of Shinto, which is to seek eternal life and immortality.

...... Sitting on top of the class, Ye Junsheng was in a slim spirit and wandered out of the world. The many doubts that have been in my heart have been solved, and they are suddenly through, and there is a great feeling of "hearing the Tao, and dying at night".

Snort!

The last three sword intents are all perceived: folding pen sword intent, hooking pen sword intent, and lifting pen sword intent.

"Yongzi Eight Swords": "The point is horizontal and vertical, and the hook is folded." ”

Airplanes!

The scene of heaven and earth has changed.

Heaven is no longer heaven, earth is no longer earth, and the classroom is no longer a classroom. In an instant, Ye Junsheng actually saw himself—under normal circumstances, people can only see themselves unless they have a mirror or other existence that can reflect the image. But now, Ye Junsheng can see clearly, and his body is sitting upright in the classroom, listening to the class.

Or rather, what is sitting there is really just a shell. The spirit of the soul has been enlightened, and the spirit wanders in the sky above the class, looking down on everyone like a god.

The realm of Yangguan.

Horizontal contrast is the "Yang Pass" in the realm of warlocks.

Warlock cultivation has five realms, namely: Enlightenment, Yin God, Yang Guan, Law Phase, and Scattered Immortals.

Ye Junsheng is now Yangguan. He cultivates the way of virtue, but in essence, he is also a warlock.

As soon as you really open your mind, you can jump to the realm of Yangguan. The reason why the starting point can be so high is due to the foundation laid by "Yongzi Eight Swords", under the protection of the eight sword intents, his soul god dares to go out of his body in broad daylight, and his soul will not be scattered.

It turns out that this is the stage harvest of all the "Yongzi Eight Swords", the yin god can get out of the body, can walk around without the body, and others can't find it.

In this way, it is like a ghost.

If a person can cultivate to this realm, it is equivalent to a huge transformation and leap into another level.

Refreshing!

Ye Junsheng was full of joy, his fluttering body wandered curiously in the class, and even ran to Guo Nanming's side to make a grimace - of course Guo Nanming didn't see anything, and in the spiritual light on his top, there was a colorful literary aura, the thickness of the wire, shining brightly.

Ye Jun was afraid of being attacked by Wen Qi, so he hurriedly left and went to the other side.

Call!

One didn't pay attention to the window, and it happened that a strong wind blew and blew on his body, and he couldn't help but shiver all over, as if he had no clothes on, and felt extremely cold.

Not good!

Ye Junsheng Huo Ran woke up: he had just entered the realm of Yang Pass, and the Yin God was not strong enough and lacked sufficient experience. Although he dares to go out of his body during the day, he can't last long. And if the weather deteriorates, such as exposure to the sun, blown by strong winds, etc., it will be seriously impacted, and if you don't return to the body in time, you will even be scattered and end up in a "vegetative state".

Rustle!

At this time, a pressure came from the void, as if it permeated the entire heaven and earth, majestic, very heavy, about to bombard and pour down, suppressing Ye Junsheng's soul and spirit to the point that he could not be reborn forever.

It's flesh!

As long as there are people, there will be flesh. When there are few people, it is not obvious and does not have much impact, but when thousands of people are gathered together, it is very terrifying.

Thousands of troops and horses, blood and spirit, ghosts and gods dare not fight it!

When Ye Junsheng's soul was just out of the body, because he was in the classroom, it was the most vigorous time, so he was unhindered, but after a long time of being out of the body, he was blown by the strong wind, and he was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

No, you have to go back to the shell immediately, or it's over.

The thought flashed, and Ye Junsheng hurriedly ran. But at this time, under the invisible pressure, his movements have become very difficult and slow, and the distance that was not far away seems to be close to the end of the world - help!

Ye Junsheng was very anxious.

After about half an hour, he felt extremely cold, as if a person had fallen into the ice and snow, shivering, and if it had been longer, he would have frozen to death.

It's like a person who doesn't know how to swim has fallen into the sea, struggling to float and struggling, and feels helpless.

It's here, it's almost there!

Ye Junsheng gritted his teeth, took steps step by step, and finally arrived at the moment before the pressure of blood and qi in the sky bombarded - the soul god returned to the shell.

"Whew, it's dangerous!"

Only then did he feel relieved, get rid of the palpitations and trembling meaning, and have a down-to-earth sense of survival. After this time, you can't go out of your body casually in the future, it's too dangerous, and if you're not careful, you won't recover.

"Ye Junsheng!

He looked up blankly, and saw Liu Fuzi standing in front of him with an angry face:

"How can this be reasonable, you are actually asleep in class, it is simply swept away, and you will be punished for copying the "Commentary on the Ten Floors of the Analects" three times. If he commits a further offense in the future, he will be subject to appeal to the Superintendent and be punished. ”

Master Liu was really annoyed, as a respected master of the academy, for more than ten years of teaching, all the students in the hall were full of energy and listened attentively. On the one hand, he is only responsible for Class A, and the students who can enter this class are basically good seedlings; on the other hand, he has a strict and upright temperament, and the students are afraid of him, how can they dare to desert in class?

This Ye Junsheng is good, the first time he went to class, he fell asleep at the desk, called several times but did not respond, and slept like a pig:

Such a faux pas, because he is still a student who is the first in the three exams, and I don't know how he got in, so he simply played the piano indiscriminately.

Belch...... Ye Junsheng scratched his head and hurriedly made an apology.

Liu Fuzi snorted, brushed his sleeves on the stage, and continued to teach.

The situation was seen by the whole class, and many people who were close to Guo Nanming's side couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker, and the meaning of schadenfreude was revealed.

Guo Nanming's face was gloomy, and he said in his heart: He is such a tired and lazy person, extremely rude, and he actually wants to be on the same level as me.

Even if Ye Junsheng didn't see it in person, he could guess it when he heard it, but he didn't care about it, and he was very calm:

Summer insects can't be said to be ice, that's all.

(To be continued)