The next few days.
Taishan Academy has also gained popularity.
As the Prince's Shaobao, Chen Jingzhi received his salary from the East Palace and studied and practiced in the Confucian Academy of Taishan Academy.
The county magistrate Zhang Dong worked tirelessly with his salary from the court.
Wei Zhongjun and other descendants of veteran generals also received salaries from the court, and gradually adapted to the environment of Taishan Academy.
This place is indeed more suitable for studying and practicing without being disturbed.
As the second disciple of the prince, He Wancheng temporarily acted as the dean of the Confucian Academy. He, He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu took turns teaching Chen Jingzhi and others.
The three of them are all deans, and they are very experienced and capable in teaching knowledge.
Especially since this is the Prince's academy, the people chosen are the outstanding ones that the Prince is optimistic about, so they don't dare to be careless.
In He Weijun's opinion...Lin Yi is not far away from returning to the throne as a saint. The harder they work, the greater their chances will be in the future.
Not to mention achieving the second level of achievement.
Being at the same third level as He Wancheng, that would be a step forward, and he would be satisfied.
…
at this time.
The top of the main peak of Mount Tai.
Lin Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, preparing to attack the fourth-grade gentleman realm.
As early as a few days ago, Holy Lord Kong returned to the Holy Academy and from the moment Li Wenbo was established as the Holy Son, Lin Yi discovered that... Dayan's national destiny was booming.
That is to say.
The hole he dug for the Holy Court was successfully stepped on again.
Li Wenbo is now practicing "Book of Changes". He has become the Holy Son and received the title of Holy Academy. Naturally, he has been rewarded in return.
This allowed Lin Yi, who had already half-stepped into the fourth-grade gentleman realm, to directly find an opportunity for a breakthrough.
Plus the blessing of Dayan’s national fortune.
It’s hard not to break through.
Going from the fifth grade to the fourth grade is a kind of transformation.
Lin Yi sat cross-legged on the top of Mount Tai, closing his eyes tightly. In the world of consciousness outside the Wen Palace, Yuan Shen saw the looming fourth-grade door.
That's the gentleman's door.
Inside the door are the rules of culture.
As long as you open this door of rules, you can master the cultural rules inside. This is the fourth-level bragging... ah no, the fourth-level gentleman realm.
Before that, Lin Yi tried back and forth outside the Wen Dao gate, but couldn't get in. He even kicked half of his foot but there was no response.
But now, with the support of Guoyun and Li Wenbo after he became the Holy Son, the door of literary rules has quietly opened for him.
"I have mediocre qualifications. Thanks to the help of the most saints and sages in my previous life, I have reached this point. From now on, I will continue to promote traditional Chinese culture, inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, and let the bright treasures of China be passed on in the world of sacred texts!"
Lin Yiyuan Shen looked at the door of a fourth-grade gentleman and knocked on the door with great aspirations.
Boom~
The ajar door suddenly opened wide as if it had been violently impacted.
Then the rules of literature and Taoism were intertwined and condensed into a Confucian robe, which flew out from the door and was draped on Lin Yiyuan Shen, who was wearing a national gauze dress.
The Confucian robe blends with the national gauze robe.
Soon it became a Confucian robe of national destiny.
The Confucian robe is inlaid with a golden dragon pattern representing the national destiny, which shines with a faint golden light and shines brightly.
Under the feet of the Yuan Shen, there is a black and white Tai Chi Bagua chart holding up the whole Yuan Shen, which is indescribably mysterious.
"Have I successfully entered the fourth rank? The gate of the fourth rank gentleman is the rules of the literary world... and is also the origin of the current literary and moral tradition in Shengwen Continent."
Lin Yi understood clearly in his heart that he knew he had broken through.
From then on, the rules of literature and art will be communicated, and the original power of literature and art will have the ability to change the structure of real things.
This is what you say.
Words are the words of literary rules.
Dharma is the embodiment of the rules of culture.
Lin Yi opened his eyes and found that the sky had darkened. Taishan Academy was dotted with bright lights and the corridor was like a dragon.
He saw talent hovering over the Confucian Academy.
Someone is meditating on "Book of Changes·Xici", attracting extremely powerful talents.
"That's He Wancheng!"
Lin Yi felt something in his heart and knew that it was He Wancheng who was studying the Confucian holy scriptures.
He smiled.
'Now that I have entered the fourth level, I have the magical power to speak the Dharma...' Lin Yi thought in his heart, and with a thought, he said: "I said... there must be light!"
The words fell.
Lin Yiyuan Shen directly communicated with the Gate of the Fourth Grade Gentleman of Wen Dynasty. The Wen Palace was full of righteousness, and the rules of Wen Dao responded. The small area above the top of Mount Tai suddenly became as bright as day.
at this time.
"Will it be dawn soon?"
"What's going on? I went to the toilet...and squatted for four hours?"
"It takes me all night to take off my clothes?"
Deng Bin, Chen Jingzhi, Zhang Dong and others found that the academy was filled with light. Confused, they walked out of the room and their expressions suddenly changed.
Behind him is darkness.
But in front of me, towards the top of Mount Tai, there seemed to be a scorching sun in the sky.
Under the scorching sun.
A figure stood aloofly on the top of Mount Tai, like the Holy Spirit emerging from the scorching sun.
"Fuck..."
Deng Bin breathed out fragrance and was dumbfounded.
He knew who it was without having to identify it carefully. He thought that if the prince pretended to be a saint, there would be no suspicion at all.
He Wancheng, Zheng Zhiqiu, and He Weijun also saw this scene.
But soon Lin also removed his magical power.
But this didn't stop the three people's stomachs from churning with acid, as if they had a lemon.
"Does this mean his qualifications are mediocre? Five-level qualifications in half a year? No...he is fourth-grade qualifications in half a year." Zheng Zhiqiu's teeth ached.
"I suddenly feel like a waste!"
He Weijun's eyes were red, and he said with a cry: "Old He, why is it you? It's obviously me who discovered the secret in him, and it was a saint who turned into a mortal..."
He Wancheng was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "I have a daughter?"
"roll!"
"roll!"
The two yelled in unison.
…
"It really takes a lot of talent to speak the right words. I really suffered Yan Shuangwu in the past, but fortunately I didn't drain him dry..."
After Lin Yi withdrew the magical power of Yan Chu Fa Sui, he realized that Yan Chu Fa Sui could not just do whatever he wanted.
At the very least... you have to be talented enough to use magical powers.
'I really want to go find Wenbo now to see if his little wish can be realized...' Lin Yi smiled knowingly.
But then I thought about it.
Even if Xiao Wenbo is really wrapped around Wenbo's waist, it will definitely not be permanent, so the idea of Wenbo does not make any sense.
"It's been so many days. The Zhenbei Army generals sent by the Zhenbei King should have arrived... Taishan Academy is still a little deserted!"
Lin Yi was thoughtful and planned to leave the academy.
But before that, I still said hello to He Wancheng, and with a thought, he said: "Lao He is by my side!"
call out!
With a tremor in the void, Lin Yi felt his body light up and appeared in the Confucian Academy, surrounded by He Wancheng, Zheng Zhiqiu and He Weijun.
"..."
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.
Why didn't Lao He come to him, but himself... came to him?
He Wancheng looked helpless, probably knowing what Lin Yi was thinking, and whispered: "This disciple is a third-grade disciple..."
Lin Yi understood instantly.
The realms are too different. Even if the magic power is used successfully, the result will be the same, but the process is uncontrollable.
Just like his magical power, he couldn't pull He Wancheng to him, so he let He Wancheng be by his side, but he was pulled to Lao He by his magical power.
That’s outrageous!
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