"Bold Lin Yi!"
"Who allowed you to step into the Yamen with your left foot first?"
"Catch him!"
…
In a daze, Lin Yi seemed to hear someone yelling at him, with a loud voice, like Hong Zhongda Lu.
Buzz!
Lin Yi felt that his head was buzzing, and he was about to hold his head, but found that his hands seemed to be imprisoned by something.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Lin Yi was stunned.
He found that his neck was shackled and his hands were tied. He was lying in a dark ancient room with pain all over his body.
hiss!
Suddenly there was a sharp pain like needles in his head, and a torrent of information was forcefully inserted into his brain.
Fragmented pictures appeared in his mind like a slideshow.
Lin Yi, a native of Anyang County, is the new temporary agent of the county government.
It was Su Huaizhi, a poor scholar who was adopted by his adoptive father. Half a month ago, he spent all his savings to send him to the Anyang County government office and became a temporary policeman.
But on the first day of work, because he stepped into the county government gate with his left foot first, he was arrested directly by the master.
"What the hell, I stepped into the yamen with my left foot first, I'm just a top guy..."
Lin Yi's mind was in a mess, and the conflict and fusion of memories from two lifetimes gave him a splitting headache.
But soon he understood what was going on.
It turned out that a few days ago, several policemen at the county government's Demonic Demon Hall failed in their duties, and a Taoist technique sealed in the Demonic Demonic Hall by the academy was stolen.
Theft of Taoist magic is an extremely serious matter.
Once someone with evil intentions practices Taoism and becomes a demon, lives in Anyang County will be destroyed.
In order to shirk responsibility and save the distant relatives who were policemen, the county magistrate directly arrested Lin Yi, labeled him as a thief accomplice, and exiled him to the border!
"Also...this is actually a world where literature and ethics are respected..."
Lin Yi then made a shocking discovery that this world is not the historical dynasty of the earth, nor is it a world where martial arts is respected, but where literature and ethics are supreme.
What is Wen Dao?
To put it simply, it is a method of cultivation. It is different from practicing martial arts in those novels, but instead it is about studying the poems, songs and articles of ancient sages.
It is said that Fuxi, the Emperor of the Holy Land, opened the sky with a painting and gave birth to the word "一". At that moment, the stars across the continent shone, thousands of miles of thunder thundered, flowers fell from the sky, and the sky was filled with purple energy.
Later, there was Suiren who took the first talent in the world and ignited the fire of literature.
From then on, all living beings with a heart of literature can practice literature, and nine pioneers of literature will be born.
Establish the nine realms of literature: enlightenment, destiny, benevolence, Confucian scholar, virtue, gentleman, great Confucian, lesser sage, and saint.
Lin Yi's heart was surging. He didn't expect that there was such a magical world. If you have a literary heart, you can practice by reading and writing.
It's a pity... the original host Lin also had no literary mind. Even though he studied and learned literacy with his adoptive father Su Huaizhi for sixteen years, he was unable to develop talents or cultivate his body.
You can even fall asleep while holding a book.
"If I had a literary heart, how could Magistrate Sun dare to let me take the blame? If I have a literary heart, I can enter the academy to practice, and from then on I will become a master, and I will not bow to the official!"
If his hands were not bound by shackles, Lin Yi would have been beating his chest and feet.
After all, apart from the birth of Sage Kong, his Dayan dynasty had almost no historical celebrities or poems that he was familiar with.
As a modern person who memorizes the Book of Songs, Chu Songs, Han Fu, Tang Poems, and Song Ci, he can take off by copying just two sentences from them.
But now he could only sigh secretly at his bad luck: "It's really... the house leaked just because of the continuous rain, and the boat was late and encountered a strong wind!"
After the words fell, Lin Yi suddenly felt his heart twitching, like a needle pricking him.
Immediately afterwards, a warm current spread throughout the body, feeling light and indescribable.
Moreover, he was exuding a faint fragrance at the moment.
"This is……"
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly widened, and he said ecstatically: "The fragrance of books, this is a sign of a literary heart. Could it be that what I said casually just now...does it mean that I have a literary heart?"
Wow!
Lin also remembered what his adoptive father once said to him: As long as people who do not have a literary heart can develop a literary heart as long as they study hard and write poems and articles.
Now that he had cultivated a literary heart, Lin Yi found that his thinking reactions had become more agile and his memory was even more amazing.
Lin Yi was excited. He had so many poems, songs, and articles from his previous life in his head. Doesn't it mean that this world is his stage?
Lin Yi was so excited that his shackles and anklets shook loudly.
"What's the fuss about?"
At this time, there was a sound of scolding, and someone opened the curtain and rushed in quickly. They were two police officers, one fat and one thin, wearing blue police uniforms.
"If you keep making any noise, I'll send you on your way!"
The fat detective held down the handle of the knife at his waist, his fierce look revealed, and the fat on his face was shaking.
The thin agent quickly grabbed the fat agent and advised him: "Boss, there are people from the academy downstairs of the post station. It is not appropriate to see blood!"
The fat detective glanced at Lin Yi jokingly and sneered: "I'll scare him to see if he wets his pants. Look at him lying on the ground, looking like a dog! Hahaha..."
Lin Yi stood up suddenly and said, "Who is the dog talking about?"
"The dog said you!"
"No wonder they scream so happily!"
Lin Yi looked like that.
The fat detective was a little slow to react, and then he came to his senses. His face turned red, and he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist: "I'll kill you!"
"Boss, don't!"
The thin agent wanted to stop him, but he was kicked away by the fat agent, grinning in pain.
Lin also saw that the fat detective seemed to really want to kill him, so he cursed inwardly and stepped back decisively.
Keng!
This knife struck directly on the shackles, breaking the chains and sending sparks flying everywhere.
Lin Yi jumped up and kicked his legs directly towards the fat catcher's abdomen.
boom!
Lin Yi felt a kick on the pig's belly, and was shocked by the fat on the fat catcher's belly, causing him to sit on the ground, his buttocks burning with pain.
The fat detective's face turned red and he said angrily: "How dare you fucking attack me? Let's see if I don't chop you up today!"
"try it yourself!"
Lin Yi straightened his body and stared at the fat policeman, and said in a cold voice: "I am a scholar with a literary heart, please try touching me!"
Uh-huh!
When the fat detective heard these words, he stopped suddenly, and the fat on his body trembled.
He looked at Lin Yi in confusion, the tip of his nose twitched, and his expression suddenly changed!
There was actually a scholarly atmosphere in the room.
You must know that only scholars with a literary heart can have this kind of scholarly atmosphere.
'We can't let him live, otherwise once he becomes a disciple of the academy, I will be the one who dies...'
The fat catcher's expression changed. He gritted his teeth, raised his knife and slashed at Lin Yi, saying: "So what if I try!"
The thin policeman beside him was so frightened that his face turned green.
The people from the academy are downstairs. If the boss really kills Lin Yi, who has a literary heart, tomorrow the master of the academy can go to the county government to get people.
There are too few scholars with a literary heart in Anyang County, and every one of them is a treasure.
"Fuck, you are careless, your literary skills are not yet fully developed, and you have no talent to support you!"
Lin also underestimated the fat detective's intention to kill him. This guy was a distant relative of Magistrate Sun, and he would definitely not leave him alive.
"Bold warrior!"
Kara!
At this moment, along with a cold shout, a white bolt came and hit the fat detective's arm directly.
When~
The big knife in the fat detective's hand was knocked away. His right hand was lowered, blood dripped down his arm, and his face was pale.
Lin Yi was startled by this sudden scene. He turned to look in the direction of the door and saw a woman wearing a white Confucian skirt walking in.
I go……
This girl looks as cold as ice, she looks so good-looking!
