"Yishang, I asked you to select a group of young and agile teenagers, how did you choose?" Zhou Yi put down the article and said.

"A total of eight hundred teenagers, one hundred from each department, all of them 12-14 years old, have already arrived in Nightingale City. Brother Zhou, what are you going to do?" Yun Yishang slowly forgot her shyness, and wondered why she chose so many teenagers to come over.

"Hehe, education should start from the baby, although we don't have the ability to start from the child's enlightenment, but we can start from these teenagers. I intend to summon the group of Chinese scholars recruited by your various ministries to listen to my lectures, and then they will teach these young people to enlighten, and the education of literature and Taoism should be popularized. Saying that, Zhou Yi took out a stack of papers, then sat down, picked up the pen and began to write, Yun Yishang hurriedly walked to the table and stared at Zhou Yi's pen while grinding, his eyes shining.

"At the beginning of people, their nature is good, their sex is similar, and their habits are far away. If you don't teach, sex is migration, and the way of teaching is specialized.

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The son of a man, Jin Manyi, my godson, the only scripture. Diligent and meritorious, the play is useless, and it is advisable to work hard. ”

An excerpt of the "Three Character Classic" is suitable for this world, and then according to the world's myths and legends, the history of the Qinling Empire and the lives of famous figures, part of the content is compiled and added, sprinkled with more than 1,000 words, all of which were written by Zhou Yi in block letters.

Every time he finished writing a piece of paper, Yun Yishang took it away and hung it out, and after a while, Yue Banxuan also walked in, and seeing that Zhou Yi and the two were busy, they also hurried to help Yun Yisheng.

"General outline: disciple rules, holy Taoist teachings, the first filial piety, the second sincere faith, pan love for all, and kindness, if there is spare energy, then study literature. ............”

Zhou Yi wrote out the "Disciple Rules" with the central idea of learning and writing. Although he wrote quickly, before he knew it, nearly an hour had passed.

"My lord, it's time for lunch!" Xu Huai pushed the door in for a while, but when he saw Zhou Yi busy writing, he didn't say anything. It wasn't until Zhou Yi finished writing the "Disciple Rules" and stopped writing for a while that he reminded him that it was time to eat.

"Ahem, okay! Yishang, Banxuan, let's put it first! Let's go eat first. Zhou Yi interrupted the busy figure of the second daughter.

Then the four of them were all alarmed by the earth-shattering thunder outside the house, Zhou Yi and Yun Yishang had just experienced it once, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the manuscripts in the house.

"Boom ......" This time, the movement in the sky outside the house was even greater, and the entire Nightingale City seemed to be shrouded in a golden thundercloud storm. When the "Three Character Classic" was written, the sky had already begun to be stacked with thick dark red clouds, which surprised the residents of Nightingale City. Just now, the red thundercloud vortex gathered in the clear sky, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder, and the clouds dispersed for a while, condensing into a larger dark red thundercloud vortex again. Everyone didn't know what was going on, and Xu Huai was surprised when he looked up at the sky when he entered the door.

Originally, the thunder was about to fall, but Zhou Yi began to write the "Disciple Rules" again, and the dark red thundercloud vortex in the sky suddenly stopped and released energy, and continued to rotate. As the content of the "Disciple Rules" was written, the dark red clouds became larger and larger, gradually enveloping the entire surroundings of Nightingale City, and the color also changed from dark red to pale gold.

The vision in the sky became more and more apparent, and the entire inhabitants of the city were shaken, not understanding what was happening, and people fell on their knees and prayed to the sky.

Ye Changxun was originally in the recruit camp outside Nightingale City, and the sound of thunder at the beginning did not cause the camp to shake, but this time the scene was too big, and the recruits who were being trained and the clan leaders such as Night Changxun stopped what they were doing and looked at the sky of Nightingale City in shock.

"Lord Yun, do you know what that is?" Ye Changxun couldn't help but turn his head to Yun Xing beside him and asked.

Yun Xing was already stunned by the scene in front of him, and he muttered, "Holy Dao! Holy Dao! This is the roar of the Imperial Holy Dao!"

"What kind of holy way roared?" Ye Changxun and Yue Wu looked at Yun Xing and asked, they only knew that the empire had a holy way, but they never understood what it was.

Yun Xing became excited, his face was full of surprise, and he said loudly to the leaders of the tribes around him: "I once heard the literati of the empire say that if there is a heaven and earth strange text or the birth of a great master of the Holy Dao, there will be dark red auspicious clouds dense with Qiwen or the place where the grandmaster was born, thunder and lightning flash, to congratulate the joy of the Holy Dao! You see, the dark red has turned into a golden auspicious cloud!"

Ye Changxun and the others hurriedly looked, but no, the clouds over Nightingale City were getting bigger and bigger, and the color had turned pale gold. However, they still didn't understand how the roaring sight of the Holy Word could have appeared here!

"You try to feel it, except for a faint coercion, that auspicious cloud exudes no sense of fear! I'm even more sure now, that is the Holy Dao, the Holy Dao is roaring for Nightingale City! Pacify the Lord, it must be him!" Yun Xing's words of surprise can't be said, there are not many imperial literati in this Nightingale City, and there are no talented people among them, otherwise how could they go to such a wild place as the half-elf clan to beg for a living. The only exception is Zhou Yi, Yun Yishang once said that Zhou Yi is talented, and Marshal Huangfu Lesheng admires him even more! If it weren't for him, who else could there be?!

"Pacify the envoy?!Lord Yun, are you sure?" Xing Lufei was a little hesitant, he knew that Zhou Yi was full of wisdom, but he didn't know what Zhou Yi had in Wendao!

"Haha, the little girl studied with the appeasement envoy, and she told me a long time ago that the adult has a great talent in civil and military affairs, I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it, it must be the appeasement envoy!" Yue Wu Xizi's inference of supporting Yun Xing was just that there was always a hint of triumph in that tone.

"Didn't you rely on yourself to give birth to a beautiful daughter, Yun Yishang is much more beautiful than the unruly girl in your family, and she is even better in other aspects, and I haven't seen any smugness from Lord Yun, you are good, get up first!Hmph!" Except for Yun Xing, the leaders of the other six departments couldn't help but feel a trace of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

"Let's go, let's hurry into the city and go to see the appeasement envoy!" Ye Changxun has been able to fight with the first leader of the eight departments, Ye Changkong, for many years, and his ability to adapt to emergencies is unsurpassed among the eight people, so he took the lead and rode towards Nightingale City, and Yun Xing and the others also caught up.

Qinling Empire, Luojing, Wendao Sacred Academy.

Meng Hongye stood at the door of the Wendao Hall of the Holy Courtyard, looking up in the direction of Vientiane County in the south, his brows furrowed. He is the head of the current session of the Wendao Holy Academy, and he is also a university scholar who has been assessed by the Holy Dao. The Wendao Sacred Academy is the first of the Qinling Imperial Sacred Courtyards, beating the four sacred academies of military science, law, etiquette and vertical and horizontal studies, and the other holy academies are not worth mentioning. There have been ten saints in the Wendao Holy Academy, while the other four holy courtyards only have three or four saints, and only the ordinary holy courtyards have one or two saints.

The Holy Scholar is produced after the assessment of the Holy Dao, and the number of Holy Scholars in a Holy Courtyard represents the heritage of the Holy Academy, and it also means that the doctrine of its Holy Courtyard is closer to the Holy Dao, and it will be able to attract more talents to join, so a virtuous circle, and naturally the influence of the Holy Courtyard with more Holy Scholars will become greater and greater.

This is the case of the Wendao Holy Yuan, the officials from the Chinese Daoist Holy Yuan of the imperial civil official system occupy more than eighty percent, and the absolute majority of the gentlemen from all over the country also occupy the absolute majority, which can be described as incomparably beautiful for a while, and the world is called the Wenyuan.

"There is a masterpiece of literature and Taoism born in Vientiane County, this is the roar of the Holy Dao congratulations! I don't know if it is a disciple of my Academy of Literature! I still go to the forest of steles to see before making plans. Thinking of this, Meng Hongye walked in the direction of the Holy Dao Stele Forest, his footsteps moved lightly, and he didn't see any movement, and his figure had already left the Wendao Hall.

At this moment, Luo Jing, a person who acts like Meng Hongye, is also the head of the Four Great Holy Academies.

The Holy Dao Stele Forest is located in the Holy Dao Mountain, ten miles outside Luojing City, forming a circle of platforms on the mountain until the top of the mountain. There are many stone tablets on the platform, which are not artificially carved, but are made by the Holy Way. The stele contains the articles, poems, and scriptures of the stele owner's approval of the Holy Dao, and the size, color, and height of each stele on the Holy Dao Mountain are determined by the stele owner's Cheng dù, who has been approved by the Holy Dao.

There was nothing on the top of the mountain, and there was not a single stone monument, and no one asked the peak of the Holy Dao to achieve the most holy. There is also no stele on the stone platform below, which is the location of the saint. On the third floor, there are thirty-two stone tablets, which are the stone tablets of the saints of the All Saints' Temple, showing golden brilliance, the tablets are nine feet high, and the masterpieces of these saints are engraved on them.

The fourth layer is the position of the Grand Master, with ninety-nine pale golden stone tablets six feet high, representing the ninety-nine Great Masters of the Holy Dao of the Empire;

The fifth layer is the location of the Holy Dao scholars, with more than 300 dark red stone tablets three feet high, representing a total of more than 300 Holy Dao scholars in the empire;

The sixth layer is the Jinshi Stone Tablet Forest, which stands with more than 1,000 red stone tablets that are one zhang high, which is the symbol of the first Jinshi in the Holy Dao assessment for more than 1,000 years;

The seventh layer is the stone tablet of lifting people, there are only more than 100 nine-foot-high cyan stone tablets, which are thousands of years to lift people, write the article to be recognized by the Holy Tao and leave a tablet to remember;

The eighth layer is the Xiucai stele, which is even rarer, only twelve six-foot pale cyan steles, but these twelve Xiucai are the most famous people in the millennium, and it is not easy for them to leave a stele from the thousands of Xiucai in the millennium, and it is only because of the premature death that they can only leave the name on the eighth floor;

The ninth layer is the Tongsheng stele, there is not a single stele here, most of the stele owners who appear on this floor only stay for a short time, and then the stele will appear on the upper floors.

When Meng Hongye came here, he found that a three-foot-high white stele appeared here, the handwriting on this stele was different from the white stele, and the three articles on it appeared with a faint gold. He knew why, these three articles were all at the level of a great grandmaster, so the handwriting appeared a faint gold. However, the owner of the stele did not participate in the Holy Dao assessment, so he did not have the Holy Dao fame, and the Holy Dao defaulted to him as a child.

"Meng Zhangyuan's literary and Taoist cultivation is profound, and the old man admires it!" At this moment, I saw Jiang Lifu, the head of the Holy Academy of Rites, coming and bowing lightly to Meng Hongye, interrupting his idea of reading the inscription.

"Jiang Zhangyuan is polite!You are not slow when you are old!" Meng Hongye replied with a salute, and then saw the heads of the other three holy academies coming in one stream.