Everyone in Dayan was a little confused.
Dean Bai's direct disciples and Confucian and Taoist successors are known to them.
Dean Bai had announced the news when he accepted his disciples.
After all, Great Yan's literary spirit has recovered, Confucianism and Taoism can also be practiced, and all talented people in the world can practice it. This is good news.
The young man in front of him is not only a talented scholar in Dayan, but also the young minister that His Majesty relies on the most, and he is also the number one scholar in this year's new subject.
Of course they know each other.
But no matter how talented this boy is, he has only practiced Confucianism and Taoism for more than a year, so he is not qualified to compete on stage.
And what does he mean when he says that one's cultivation level can be high or low, and one can do whatever one wants?
Can the level of cultivation be changed at will?
Zhuang Zhiyan couldn't help but said: "Master Luo, you have just practiced Confucianism and Taoism. I'm afraid you are still a Confucian scholar, right? This competition is not a child's play, let alone a poetry contest. If you are not a child, you will lose your life. You are my The civil servant of Dayan is also the number one scholar in a new subject who has won three yuan in a row this year. You can't go up casually, so you should watch carefully from the audience."
Master Ning Yuan, the abbot of Jinchan Temple, also clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, Mr. Luo just serves the country with literature. As for these menial tasks, let me wait until I come on stage."
Others also spoke to persuade.
But strangely, neither Dean Bai nor Her Majesty the Queen spoke at this time.
At this time, Taoist Master Yunshang, the master of Qingyun Temple, suddenly said: "Since he is the direct disciple of Dean Bai, he must still have some strength, let Mr. Luo go up and give it a try."
Naturally, he knew this young man's other identity.
When the others saw him saying this, they all looked at him in surprise.
Luo Ling couldn't help but said: "Master Yunshang, do you know his strength?"
Taoist Yun Shang smiled slightly and said: "I just believe in Dean Bai. You have tried to persuade me one after another. As Mr. Luo's teacher, Dean Bai has remained silent. Aren't you surprised?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up and immediately looked at the elegant middle-aged man on the side.
Bai Yishan smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain it, so he could only say: "Since Qingzhou has the courage, let him go up and give it a try. The big deal... well, just admit defeat."
Ma Chenzi from the Huashan Sect immediately said: "Dean Bai, the opposite party is from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. We, Dayan, just killed one of the other party's disciples. How could the other party be merciful? If the cultivation levels are too different, it is very likely that It’s too late to admit defeat.”
At this time, Nangong Huoyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Let him go up and try. It's time for me to revive Confucianism and Taoism in Great Yan, and it's time to show it to everyone."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
He suddenly asked: "By the way, sir, how are the realms of Confucianism and Taoism divided?"
Everyone: "???"
You're about to go on stage to compete, and you don't even know the Confucian and Taoist realm of your cultivation?
Bai Yishan paused for a moment and said: "Confucian scholar, Confucian master, great Confucian scholar, semi-sage, sub-sage, Confucian sage."
Luo Qingzhou thought for a while and said: "The last time you broke through was the semi-saint realm, which is equivalent to the late Guiyi realm, right?"
Bai Yishan nodded and said, "Yes, but there will be some differences."
Luo Qingzhou said: "What realm of Confucianism and Taoism is equivalent to the realm of the middle stage of the Grand Master?"
Bai Yishan thought for a while and said: "The late stage of Confucian master. But the late stage of Confucian master is generally stronger than the middle stage of Grandmaster. It depends on the technique. In fact, Confucianism and Taoism do not correspond well to the realm of soul cultivation and body refining. After all, The techniques of Confucianism and Taoism are ever-changing, and if the poems and songs are powerful, the strength can actually transcend the original state."
Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said: "From this point of view, I can only be at the middle stage of Confucianism. The cultivation level is too high. I'm afraid that the other side will surrender directly, which will be difficult."
Everyone in Dayan: "..."
"By the way, sir, can I just talk about my cultivation level? Isn't it a violation?"
Luo Qingzhou suddenly asked again.
Bai Yishan said: "As long as it's not too outrageous, it doesn't matter. Confucianism and Taoism have been in decline for many years. Few people in the audience can rely on short-term fluctuations in your skills to detect your true Confucianism and Taoism, and they can't truly define you accurately. Is it the middle period of Confucianism or the late period of Confucianism? As for whether it will violate the rules..."
"By the way, Qingzhou, do you have literary energy in your body?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I don't know either."
Everyone in Dayan: "..."
"It's okay, I'll know after I go up and try it."
Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and walked directly to the fighting platform without saying anything more.
Ancestor Zhuang muttered from behind: "Dean Bai, do all of you scholars like to... brag?"
Master Ningyuan: "Amitabha..."
Outside the tent in the woods in the distance.
A beautiful girl in a white dress stood there quietly.
A clear and sweet voice came from the side: "Miss, my uncle is actually going to take the stage as a scholar. He is so humble... he has such a plan..."
On the other side, stood a cold girl wearing a light green dress and holding a sword.
The three people's eyes were all looking at the figure walking onto the fighting stage.
On the spaceship on the hillside on the other side, a veiled figure also walked out of the cabin.
Several figures wearing dresses of different colors stood beside her.
"Master, who is that kid? Why haven't you seen him before?"
"So handsome! He looks like a scholar? Great Yan's literary spirit has revived, he is not practicing Confucianism, right?"
Qin Yao didn't answer, her deep eyes flickered.
at the same time.
Lan Ling, who was on the fighting platform, looked at the young man in front of him in confusion.
Luo Qingzhou came closer, his broad sleeves faced each other, he bowed his hands, and said politely: "Luo Qingzhou, a young scholar from the Great Yan Dynasty, is a disciple of Dean Bai, majoring in Confucianism. I am lucky to see such a wonderful competition today, so I I want to go on stage and give it a try, and I hope the girl can give me some advice."
Then he bowed deeply and said: "This is my first time fighting, so I may be a little unfamiliar. I hope that the girl will stop. I'm very grateful."
All the practitioners in the audience: "..."
Xu Xinghe was slightly surprised and said: "A practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism? What kind of cultivation do you do?"
Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Xiaosheng just passed the first prize this year."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.
"Hahahahaha..."
"This kid came on stage just to be funny! What kind of cultivation level is he? The cultivation level of the number one scholar! Hahahaha..."
"He's a nerd, hahahaha..."
Everyone in Dayan suddenly looked embarrassed and looked at each other.
The corners of Xu Xinghe's mouth twitched and he said: "What I'm asking is, what state of Confucianism and Taoism are you at now after practicing Confucianism and Taoism!"
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head leisurely and said: "Xiaosheng is a Confucian...the early cultivation level of a Confucian master."
As soon as these words came out, the laughter in the audience gradually stopped.
"The early stage cultivation of a Confucian master? It is said that the early stage of a Confucian master is equivalent to the early stage cultivation of a grand master. This kid looks so stupid, but he is so powerful? Didn't Dayan's literary spirit just recover not long ago?"
"I remember it was said in the book that many nerds are the most talented when they practice Confucianism and Taoism. This guy is pretty good."
At this time, Xu Xinghe spoke again: "Don't lie."
When he said these words, a light flashed in his eyes, and he looked into the young man's eyes and used the soul-shaking technique.
Luo Qingzhou stiffened for a moment before coming back to his senses and cupped his hands and said: "Xiaosheng is a scholar and never tells lies. Confucius said, anyone who loves to tell lies will be struck by thunder from heaven. Those who love to tell lies will die without mercy." Corpse. Love..."
"Okay, okay, come and sign."
Xu Xinghe interrupted him.
It was almost getting dark, so there was no time to listen to him drop his book bag.
Someone in the audience was puzzled: "I read Confucius, why are there no such words? It's strange."
Luo Qingzhou immediately went over to sign.
He dipped his pen in ink and wrote his name neatly and elegantly.
Xu Xinghe looked on and nodded secretly: He is indeed a scholar, and his handwriting cannot be written without hard work.
"Hey, a life and death contract?"
When Luo Qingzhou was about to sign his second name, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Senior, do you still want to sign a life and death contract?"
Xu Xinghe said: "Of course I have to sign."
Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Xiaosheng is just here to compete with that girl. It is not a life and death battle. Can I not sign it?"
At this time, Lan Ling, who had been observing him carefully, suddenly sneered and said: "If you are afraid of death, then go down."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said: "Girl, it's not that Xiaosheng is afraid of death. Xiaosheng just feels that you and I have no grievances and no enmity. We are just comparing each other, so why risk our lives. Confucius said..."
"Stop talking! If you don't dare to sign, just go in! Don't waste time here!"
Lan Ling suddenly shouted coldly.
"Oh... then Xiaosheng signed it..."
Luo Qingzhou wrote his name elegantly again.
Xu Xinghe glanced at it and announced: "The second competition between Dayan and Piaomiao Xianzong begins!"
Luo Qingzhou walked over and stood opposite Lan Ling. He bowed his hands and said, "Girl, Confucius said, it is better to resolve enemies than to end them. How about we..."
Before he finished speaking, a sword energy suddenly flew over.
He hurriedly ducked sideways, and a piece of the wide sleeve on his right hand was immediately cut off.
Lan Ling didn't let down his guard, so he didn't get close at first. He just drew his sword and released the sword energy to test.
After all, the Confucian and Taoist practices are all kinds of strange, unpredictable and unpredictable.
The only thing she knows is that people who practice Confucianism and Taoism cannot be allowed to mutter words. Whether they are reciting poems, lyrics, articles, or even talking, it is very dangerous.
Although she had never seen this young man in person, she had seen it in portraits and heard about him.
A talented man from Dayan, a favorite of the Queen, and a son-in-law, I heard.
But she didn't know where he was born or where he was married.
Of course, she wouldn't care about the origin of a little scholar, let alone expend energy to investigate him.
She cares about Dayan. In addition to Yue Yao, she also has Dayan's political power.
But since Yue Yao returned to Dayan, he disappeared.
She searched for a long time, but could not find any trace of her. Every time the spies were about to find her, they would die suddenly, as if there was an invisible big hand protecting her and her family.
She went there several times in person but couldn't find it. It wasn't until a year ago that her traces were discovered in the Yunwu Mountains of Dayan, but she was still discovered in advance.
She was very curious about what kind of man that proud woman had fallen into and married.
The Holy Son of Penglai Xiandao seemed to know, but she asked insidiously many times, but the other party did not tell her. He just told her that the woman was married to an ordinary person and asked her not to disturb her anymore.
"Ordinary people?"
The more this happens, the more she wants to humiliate her!
Back then, she was the proud daughter of heaven and stunning in the world. She only used a few moves on the ring to make her, who had worked hard to cultivate for many years and accumulated many years of fame, be stepped on in the mud and ridiculed by others.
She must avenge this!
She must get rid of this shame!
So today, she stepped onto the battlefield, clenched the sword in her hand, suppressed all the hatred in her heart, and prepared to defeat her in front of all the practitioners in the world!
However, the other party did not come.
"Buzz——"
The sword in her hand suddenly buzzed and lit up with a bright light.
It's okay, if she doesn't come, then let's try the sword with her other people in Dayan first!
But at this time, the scholar opposite suddenly said: "I want to ask, why do you hate Yue Yao so much?"
As soon as the name came out, Lan Ling's eyes suddenly filled with gnashing hatred, and his voice was cold: "Do you want to know?"
Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "I think so."
"Wow!"
A storm of sword light suddenly appeared around Lan Ling, with murderous aura billowing all over his body. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll tell you when you die!"
"boom!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a loud bang suddenly rang in her ears!
Immediately, a golden fist shadow instantly dilated in her pupils, and then hit her chest hard, directly smashing the sword light storm and body protective light shield in front of her to pieces, and then fell on her body!
"boom--"
Before she could react, she was sent flying.
"Then I'll ask you again after you die!"
After Luo Qingzhou punched her away, he pretended to mutter something: "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, I am smiling to the sky from my sword, no one in the world doesn't recognize you..."
Bai Yishan in the audience: "..."
(End of chapter)
