Bank of The Universe

In Baisheng Academy, Zhang Shengren was lying on a rocking chair, holding a blood-red pocket watch in his hand, looking nostalgic.

Ten thousand years ago, he was still a young man named Zhang Xiaoer. His family was poor, and he tended sheep and cows for others, so he barely survived.

Whenever I see those friends who go to study, Xiao Er is very envious, but when they come back from school, when they talk about the knowledge they have learned, Xiao Er is greedy.

He really wants to learn.

Seeing this, a childhood sweetheart girl secretly gave him extra lessons in her spare time, teaching him how to read and write.

It's a pity that Xiao Er's qualifications are dull, and he studies very hard. What ordinary people can remember in one day, Xiao Er may take four or five days.

But this can't stop him. Since studying is very difficult, he will work hard. If you use it for one day, I will use it for four or five days, and I can still learn.

This kind of life lasted for three full years. After three years, Xiao Er had memorized a lot of knowledge. He decided not to herd cattle, but to go to a private school, and took the savings accumulated over the years to make a big impact.

Unfortunately, the childhood sweetheart moved away at this time, because she was betrothed to a scholar by her parents.

Xiaoer was very sad that night, but he didn't go to find his childhood sweetheart, he just hid in the ruined temple and cried alone, the heavy rain covered his crying.

No one will know how much Zhang Xiaoer likes that girl.

Just like no one knows how much Zhang Xiaoer likes reading.

He really likes it from the bottom of his heart!

It's just that he is stupid, stupid, and useless.

After that rainy night, Zhang Xiaoer still decided to go to a private school, and the matter of his childhood sweetheart was kept in his heart.

After studying in a private school for a year, his achievements are neither high nor low, but he will definitely not be a scholar.

Zhang Shengren remembered very clearly that on that day, the sound of gongs and drums alarmed him, and he saw the girl with a pretty face shyly sitting on the sedan chair and being carried away.

This time Zhang Xiaoer didn't cry, but was a little sad...

Well, he was very sad.

Sitting by the small river, the grass was sparse, Zhang Xiaoer was really desperate.

In desperation, the river washes down a blood-red pocket watch, Xiao Er sees it, then drops a stone and smashes it into pieces.

Heaven and Earth Bank!

That was the first time Zhang Xiaoer heard of this place, and it was also the only time he set foot there in his life.

He exchanged his life for all the wisdom of a sage.

By the time he was completely reborn, three days had passed, and his childhood sweetheart and his talented husband were living a happy life.

From then on, Zhang Xiaoer changed his name to Zhang Shengren, left the small place, and traveled around. Until today, he has become the leader of scholars and the god in the hearts of scholars.

...

In Tiandi Bank, Li Xiandao looked at Xiao Qi and asked, "Why is this Saint Zhang so calm?"

Xiao Qi was also very surprised, and said: "Perhaps, he underestimated everything?"

Li Xiandao stared at Zhang Shengren in the picture, and said in surprise: "The wisdom of the sages and saints given to him at the beginning has become so rich?"

If the wisdom given to Zhang Shengren before was one, then after 10,000 years, this wisdom has increased to ten!

Now it can be said that it is incredible.

This can only be achieved by Zhang Shengren immersing himself in learning, immersing himself in philosophy, working hard on research, and improving himself during the ten thousand years.

"It seems that he is not bad, at least he fulfilled his promise." Xiao Qi's impression of Zhang Shengren became better.

...

Long Mixu came to the garden, looked at the thin old man in front of him, and said, "I already know everything about you."

Zhang Shengren calmly said: "I guessed that you sent this, so who are you from Tiandi Bank?"

"The boss of Tiandi Bank is my master!" Long Mixu said flatly.

"I seem to have violated the contract back then. You came today to take my life and soul, right?" Zhang Shengren asked.

He looked very calm, without fear, without worry, as calm as water.

"Aren't you afraid?" Long Mixu asked in surprise.

Zhang Shengren also practiced, but what he practiced was Confucian righteousness, and he could live for a long time with a breath of righteousness.

This is almost the same as cultivation practice, when one reaches a certain level, one's lifespan will increase.

Zhang Shengren has lived for more than 10,000 years, and his righteousness must be very powerful. If he takes action now, he can suppress Long Mixu with just one word.

But he has no such plan.

"Why should you be afraid? If I was wrong, then I was wrong and I will be punished." Zhang Shengren said seriously.

"You are really open-minded." Long Mixu sneered.

"Are you laughing at me?" Zhang Shengren asked.

"You are using the borrowed wisdom of the sages and sages. Your achievements today are due to the wisdom of others." Long Mixu asked.

"The wisdom of others requires me to continue to add bricks and tiles. The wisdom of the past is not the same as the wisdom of the present. If you want to kill me, please feel free. If you are worried about being discovered, I can also kill you. After leaving, he committed suicide." Zhang Shengren sighed, not wanting to explain.

Over the past ten thousand years, he has taught and educated people, established the Baisheng Academy, and the number of disciples under his command has been saved. Many poor children have been saved by him. He has done everything a scholar leader should do.

Zhang Shengren thinks he deserves this title.

So there is no need to explain to Long Mixu.

"I didn't come to kill you." Long Mixu shook his head.

"Then you are?" Zhang Shengren looked at Long Mixu with a frown.

"I want you to support me and ascend to the throne!" Long Mixu said firmly with his lips curled up.

...

In Tiandi Bank, after Li Xiandao saw this scene, he waved his sleeves and the scene disappeared.

"Now the situation is clear. Long Mixu is supported by the chief scholar, and the eldest prince is secretly supporting her. She only needs to be recognized by the royal elders." Li Xiandao said with satisfaction.

"This step is also the most difficult." Xiao Qi shook his head.

"It's okay, just take your time." Li Xiandao waved his hand and said calmly.

...

Beyond the Great Wall!

In the Great Xia Dynasty, Xia Wuxu came back here, found all the high-level officials of the Great Xia Dynasty, and told the news that the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow had been lost.

"Hmph, the other party must have broken through the realm of a saint and entered a higher realm, but my Great Xia Dynasty is not easy to mess with. The emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty said coldly.

"To unite with other forces, the three Taoist saints of the original demon sect were also killed. Contact them and integrate the eighteen sects of the demon sect." Xia Wuxu said in a deep voice.

"I will leave this matter to you. You have lost the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow. Ten thousand deaths cannot atone for your sin. If you can't get it back, you can kill yourself." The emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty said coldly.

"I'm going to contact the Primordial Demon Sect, unite all useful forces, and kill him in one fell swoop." Xia Wuxu said firmly.

"If I can't kill them, I will kill myself!" Xia Wuxu issued a military order.