"What a blessing!"
I don’t know when, Uncle Han has arrived here, sighing in a low voice.
He was well-informed, but he never expected that in such a primitive academy, he could actually see someone receiving the baptism of literature!
Compared with martial arts training the body and Taoism training the soul, the cultivation of literary education is obviously more difficult.
Because they are training their minds!
Inherit the power of ancient scholars and refine your spiritual will with the mighty power of literature and art!
Therefore, they need to accumulate a lot of knowledge, go through countless twists and turns in the world, and even have ups and downs in officialdom before they can achieve anything.
Of course, there are some exceptions, such as military strategists and legalists, and some of them will take up martial arts.
However, no matter which one it is, if you want to truly master the power of literature and art, then the baptism of literature and art is definitely something you cannot escape.
Some people come from heaven, and some people come from the blessing of national destiny.
Of course, some people come from hundreds of thousands of years of scholarly family status, or they are from immortal families that have produced sages at the disciple level, such as the Confucius family.
In short, only after receiving the baptism of literature can you begin to master the power of literature!
Only in the future will you be qualified to become a great Confucian, establish a school of thought, and achieve the three immortalities, namely, establishing virtue, meritorious service, and establishing reputation!
And those great Confucians of the time, the literary sects of the past generations, and even the sages of the world are the real masters of today’s Ming Dynasty’s culture!
That's why Tao Che's opportunity is so rare. God-given baptism is nothing more than being named on the gold list in advance!
From then on, the great power returned to oneself, and the real power was touched!
"Anyway, he is also from Donglin College!"
Yang Fan's eyes were bright, and he silently took the credit into his own pot first, "When Eunuch Tao finds out about this, he must thank me heavily."
Moreover, this is a golden sign!
I, Donglin Academy, have cultivated people who are gifted by heaven!
It can be seen how good our level is here!
Yang Fan could even foresee that after Enke, students from other places would flock to his door with money!
The money is still second, but the influence is invisible.
If Tao Che can get a higher ranking in Enke, the publicity effect will be even better.
At this time, the school was also lively.
Because they all felt the literary energy emanating from Tao Che, even if they were just close to him, they felt that their thoughts became more agile.
This is the power of loose literature!
As Tao Che's mastery of it deepens, these literary qualities will slowly be integrated into his body and will no longer be leaked out at will.
At that time, the power will belong to oneself, and the power of heaven and earth can be controlled by the power of literature, and the growth will reach a certain level, and even one word can scold ghosts and gods, and one person can suppress the cultural destiny of a country!
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing also rushed over after learning the news.
After learning the conclusive news from Uncle Han, he looked overjoyed!
"God bless my Huajian School!"
"My school is destined to flourish!"
The two were very excited.
When those poor men looked at Tao Che, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy.
In one day, the gap between heaven and earth widened.
Even if they are named on the gold medal list, enter officialdom, and rise in officialdom, they may not necessarily have such good fortune!
That is real power!
But in the face of all this, Tao Che was extremely calm.
He looked at the crowd of Yang Fan and others, as well as a group of teachers, and became more and more humble and courteous.
"Today's changes in Cheru are all due to this "Five Three" and the teachings of the mountain chief and gentlemen. It is precisely because of the purpose of our Huajian School that the prosperity of today's college and Cheru are what it is today."
"Che Zi dare not forget the favor of the academy. From now on, he should take the purpose of the academy as his own responsibility!"
Tao Che said loudly.
His voice was resounding, and it was obvious that he was speaking sincerely.
"well!"
The Chen brothers were so happy that they almost couldn't find Bei.
"Okay, everyone goes back to their respective places and continues class!"
Yang Fan was also very satisfied with Tao Che's statement and began to send people away with words.
After listening to Tao Che's words, these people looked at the "May 3" on the table, and each of them decided to work harder, maybe they would also get the opportunity given by heaven!
As Tao Che received the baptism of liberal arts, the learning atmosphere in the entire academy instantly improved by several levels.
Everyone seemed to be pumped and began to prepare for the exam.
Even Yang Fan pretended to take a book and review it every day.
Of course, I couldn't help but doze off while watching it, so I had to close my eyes and start practicing.
In the following days, he traveled between Donglin College and Dongchang Yamen. In the former, he was the head of the college and the head of the mountain, and behind him was the conscientious Deacon Yang.
at the same time.
At this moment, Ji Zuodao has initially stabilized his own cultivation and completely stabilized the realm of martial arts and heavenly beings.
The active fusion of the last emperor's human skin unified the nine emperors' hidden secrets into one, completely controlling many evil and strange powers in his body, giving him unparalleled power in every move he made.
"However, what I promised to my little brother must be done."
Even he found it quite troublesome to think of giving Yang Fan two emperor skins.
Is it possible to really go to the Great Zhou Emperor’s Mausoleum and dig out the ancestors?
Although he still has two jade tokens to enter the imperial mausoleum, one jade token is missing and one is missing. He has already visited once before, and this time he got two jade tokens at once. It would be bad if he was discovered.
At least his brothers and sisters would never let go of this opportunity to criticize him.
After hesitating for a long time, Ji Zuodao made a decisive choice.
"My younger brother has always been respectful to me and treated me sincerely. I can't hurt his heart. Anyway, I haven't met my ancestors, so my younger brother is more important."
Of course, it was mainly his aunt's strength that was important to him.
On balance, the jade order was much cheaper for him.
At least with his status as a human being, he still has many opportunities if he wants to obtain the Jade Order.
Directly opening the secret formation that returns to the clan's land, the entire secret room seemed to fall into chaos, with circles of space ripples going back and forth.
Ji Zuodao stepped into it and felt as if he had entered a new world.
This is their Ji family land!
Even if the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, this place would still be preserved.
The father used the map of mountains and rivers to temporarily place him in this middle-thousand world.
The sun and the moon are together.
Surrounded by rivers.
The huge mountains are like majestic dragons, twisting and coiling like dragon veins, guarding under a huge Yunding Temple.
And on this dragon-like mountain, there are imperial mausoleums, representing the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
Often the larger the dragon vein mountain, the larger the scale of the imperial tomb above.
As for the kind of emperor who lost his throne or collapsed within three to five years, he only had a small dragon-lined mountain, and the size of his imperial mausoleum was pitifully small.
Ji Zuodao looked up at Yunding Shrine at the highest point.
The founder of their great Zhou dynasty—Taizu Zhou—is buried there!
Even after death, he will still be worshiped by dragons and protected by mountains. As long as the Ji family survives, he will receive incense and sacrifice forever!
"See Your Highness!"
The guards responsible for guarding the imperial mausoleum saw Ji Zuodao coming and bowed slightly to salute.
"Well, I want to go to the imperial mausoleum to pay homage to the emperors."
Ji Zuodao knew the rules here, so he took out a jade token and said, "This is a token!"
On the jade order, a faint word "Zhou" flashed across.
However, just when the guard was about to let him go after checking the jade order, a sinister voice suddenly said: "Brother Dao, wait a minute! I have something unclear and want to ask Brother Dao for advice!"
Ji Zuodao turned around indifferently and looked at the person who came. It was a thin man.
Ji Zuocheng!
His biological brother from the same mother!
It's a pity that now it has already become a fire and water.
