Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

The mind has stepped into the realm of transcendence, which is very different from before, and the perception of the surrounding environment has been greatly improved.

Huang Xian, the head of the Black Ya, has not been seen for many days. At this moment, he hurried over, feeling uneasy and worried, which made Anle feel a little nervous.

As the person who introduced him to the Lin Mansion to become a painter, Huang Xian was a favor to him. If anything happened, Anle would help.

Without continuing to practice, Anle stood up, and the ink pool on his knees fell to his waist, and Qingshan also came and pinned it to his waist.

Huang Xian stepped into the courtyard and saw Anle at a glance.

The warm spring sun was hanging high in the sky, pouring light golden sunlight, draped over the white-clothed boy, like steaming up a hazy golden light, spreading his hair that fell comfortably on his shoulders, and his loose sleeves fluttered with the spring breeze, like a banished immortal walking down from the gate of heaven.

His back was straight, like a bamboo that had withstood a torrential rain, and there was a pure and upright aura around him that was as bright as the sun.

How could such a person cheat?

Huang Xian obviously didn't believe it, but Xu Shun, who was in prison, insisted that he had been friends with Anle because of Liu Yue, and didn't say whether Anle cheated, but just gave an ambiguous attitude.

Obviously, he wanted to drag Anle into the water, and use Anle's reputation or the power behind him to reduce the punishment.

Huang Xian's originally anxious mood calmed down after seeing Anle.

He had a knife on his waist and was wearing an official uniform. He clasped his fists and said, "Mr. An, something happened."

Anle was not surprised and chuckled, "Captain Huang, don't be anxious. Tell me slowly. What happened?"

"Today, someone cheated in the spring examination and it has caused a lot of uproar. The man said in the prison that he had a history with you. Prime Minister Qin thought you were suspicious and could not shirk it, so he ordered to arrest you for interrogation. He has ordered the Dali Temple and the Black Court practitioners to be on the way."

Huang Xian clasped his fists, his face solemn, and his worry was not concealed.

Although he did not believe that Anle would cheat in the imperial examination, the matter involved a wide range of people, and everything related to cheating was not a trivial matter.

Although Anle had not been convicted, if Anle was really arrested and put in the Black Court prison, it would definitely cause gossip, especially the mouths of literati, who could make up thousands of versions to add insult to injury.

Although Anle was surprised to hear this, he did not look too panicked. Instead, he was a little calm: "The innocent are innocent. Don't worry, Captain Huang. Tell me in detail."

"What are the details of the incident?" Anle smiled, and his smile was like a warm spring breeze, which made Huang Xian feel at ease.

Huang Xian began to tell the whole story in detail.

There were already heavy footsteps in the Taimiao Lane, and the majestic blood was surging, constantly approaching the yard.

Anle nodded slightly after listening, and the specific matters of this case were clear in his mind.

Xu Shun cheated and implicated Liu Yue, and Liu Yue's friendship with him also implicated him, or in other words, the main purpose of the Confucian scholars on the Wenqu List to report was because of him.

This matter was not targeted by Qin Xiang against him, and Anle did not think that Qin Xiang, as the person who coordinated the Spring Examination, would take such a big thing to target him, but after the incident, Qin Xiangfu must have fanned the flames.

The courtyard soon became lively. Several figures wearing Dali Temple official uniforms appeared, with swords and shackles on their waists. Their aura was as strong as a rainbow. The leader was even more powerful, and he had surpassed the fifth realm.

The An family became famous in Lin'an Prefecture. Before the spring examination, they defeated Wang Qinhe of the Duke's Mansion on a rainy night on West Lake.

Now they are involved in the imperial examination fraud case and are involved in the turmoil between the Lin Mansion and the Qin Xiang Mansion, so all forces attach great importance to this.

The Dali Temple, the Ministry of Justice and the Black Court all sent people to the scene.

"Mr. An, I am Cao Fu, the Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple."

The leader, a cultivator who had broken through the fifth realm, bowed to An Le and announced his identity.

An Le bowed in return.

On the other side, the officials of the Black Court and the Ministry of Justice all saluted.

For someone of An Le's status, they were naturally polite and would not be as rude as they were to Xu Shun and Liu Yue.

Of course, it is also because Anle's own cultivation is not weak, and he is deeply involved with the Lin Mansion. He holds the Little Saint Order, and his status and position are different.

"Prime Minister Qin is investigating the cheating case in the Spring Examination. In the past few days, Prime Minister Qin ordered people to review the papers. Among them, three people gave an extremely obscure test question. Gu believes that these three people are suspected of cheating. One of them is Master An, so he specially invites Master An to go to the Black Ya Mansion. After the investigation, if Master An has not cheated, he will be innocent."

Cao Fu, the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple, said solemnly.

Huang Xian on the side was tense all over. What was coming would eventually come. Once he entered the Black Ya Mansion, as a Black Ya constable, he knew too well how much he would suffer in it.

Not to mention Anle's entanglement with the Lin Mansion, Prime Minister Qin's Mansion would definitely add insult to injury.

Once in prison, even if it is confirmed that he did not cheat, Anle would still have to suffer a lot.

After listening to Cao Fu's words, An Le thought about it and shook his head: "I am innocent, so I won't go to the black government office."

After these words came out, the originally mild atmosphere suddenly became tense. Cao Fu, the Junior Official of the Dali Temple, frowned, and the blood and qi beyond the five realms burst out of his body, like a mountain of oppression, and vented it brazenly.

Facing those who resist arrest and uncooperative suspects, he can use his cultivation at will.

But An Le, who has the Dao Fruit of [Fearless Heart], is as calm as water in the face of such oppression and momentum, with his white clothes and wide sleeves flying, and he is indifferent.

"Mr. An, I am investigating a case, please don't hinder me from investigating the case."

Cao Fu said solemnly.

A sword on his waist made a clanging sound, and a majestic pressure spread from it, blending into Cao Fu's Qi and blood, making the Qi and blood mountains even more majestic.

This sword is one of the magic weapons of Dali Temple. The name of the sword is to catch thieves. It is a third-grade magic weapon and contains the power to catch thieves. If someone commits a crime, he will definitely feel depressed under the influence of this sword, his will will be weakened, and his spirit will be frightened.

However, Anle remained indifferent in the face of the Qi Ji of the Thieves' Knife.

There was even a sword energy gushing out from his body, shining like the sun, hanging high in the sky, shining on the world, driving away all filth and evil spirits. The wide sleeves of his white clothes were flying, and while the sword energy was humming, Cao Fu's energy and blood cooperated to capture the thief. Li was cut into pieces!

There is no way to pressure the body into peace.

Cao Fu's eyes narrowed, feeling a little incredible.

What is this power? Is Wenqu Haoran?

But it doesn't quite look like it, but it still looks like a sword energy, a light and upright sword energy that can cut away the filth and darkness!

The tense atmosphere made Huang Xian's heart rise in his throat. If Anle resisted arrest, things would really become more and more chaotic.

Facing Cao Fu's rising and tyrannical Qi released under the pressure of the Robbery Thief Sword, Anle placed his palm on the green mountain different from his waist, and Haoran's sword Qi rose up, cutting away the injustice and oppression.

Looking at Cao Fu, Anle said: "Master Cao, there is actually no need to go to this black yamen. In fact, I think there is a place where I can go."

After finishing speaking, An Le straightened his waist and stepped out, passing by Cao Fu's side, passing through the black government office and Dali Temple officials, exiting the courtyard and heading towards Qingbo Street.

Cao Fu held the thief-capturing knife and turned to look at the proud back of the young man in white, his face softened a lot.

In fact, when the power that seemed to be awe-inspiring emerged from the young man, and he was not afraid of the divine power of his sword to capture the thief, Cao Fu believed that the young man could not cheat.

If he cheated and his heart was darkened, how could he have such power of righteousness?

Cao Fu no longer persisted and was no longer obsessed with shackling the young man, so he followed the young man out of the courtyard and out of Taimiao Lane.

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Quiet Street, Lin Mansion.

The water pavilion is quiet and quiet, and the large sparkling pool is full of ripples, reflecting the warm sunshine on a sunny day like the broken light in the lake.

In the main hall, the spring breeze blows slowly across the hall. Mrs. Hua is wearing a long black gauze dress, lying on her side on the couch, reading a book, Xixiang quietly standing at the side, waiting silently.

Suddenly, two figures ran quickly outside the waterside pavilion.

Lin Qingyin held up the hem of her skirt and ran quickly. Lin Zhuifeng dressed up in a powerful outfit and had a fire stick on his waist, running with great speed.

There was a hint of worry on the faces of the two women.

After entering the waterside pavilion and seeing Mrs. Hua, Lin Zhuifeng shouted from a distance: "Madam, something's not going right. Go and save Mr. An!"

Lin Qingyin's eyes were full of worry, and she looked at the graceful figure who had already closed the book and stood up from the couch: "The fraud in the imperial examination involves the teacher. Now Prime Minister Qin has contacted Dali Temple and the Black Yamen and is about to arrest the teacher!"

When Mrs. Hua heard this, she raised her eyebrows like willow leaves lightly.

In an instant, the whole story became clear.

But there was not much tension or worry in her expression, because she knew very well that Anle could not cheat on Chunwei.

With the awe-inspiring body and the Qingshan sword energy, who dares to say that he is cheating with these two in his body?

However, when An Le Haoran melted the sword energy that day, Zhao Huangting used the powerful sword energy to cover up the energy. Therefore, most practitioners in Lin'an Mansion were unaware that the young man had melted Haoran.

But Mrs. Hua knew it.

Those who have obtained Haoran are naturally upright, how can they engage in cheating?

Moreover, Mrs. Hua guessed that Qin Lishi probably did not think that Anle would be cheating, but he still issued an investigation order in order to send Anle to Heiya Prison, which is said to be a prison where monks from the Seventh Realm will have to shed a layer of skin before entering. Let the extraordinary spirit of peace and happiness be worn away in prison.

Qin Lishi was naturally not happy that such a young man was on good terms with the Lin family.

Mrs. Hua sighed lightly. After all, she was involved in the turmoil because of the Lin Mansion. Even though it was only on the edge of the turmoil, it was also a disaster.

"Xixiang, prepare the car."

Xixiang, who was standing quietly, bowed when he heard the words.

"Here."

On this day, all the powerful and powerful people in Lin'an moved.

A luxurious chariot drove away from the front of Lin Mansion and headed towards Qingbo Street.

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…

Somehow, news about the imperial examination fraud case suddenly spread all over the sky.

The court didn't publicize it much, but the news spread like wildfire.

The brothels and taverns, the flower boats on the West Lake, and the boxes in the Linhua Pavilion are all full of news about imperial examination fraud, and the most widely circulated news is about the imperial examination fraud of the An family who painted ink bamboo.

It was rumored that the An family was suspected of being involved in the imperial examination fraud case. After a few rumors spread, it became the An family imperial examination fraud case.

An family's painting of ink bamboos resounded throughout Lin'an, and a painting of galloping horses completely implemented our name. Countless literati and poets admired it, and countless women and beauties admired it.

As a result, everyone in An actually committed imperial examination fraud?

There are rumors that the An family has an old relationship with the Lin family, and during this court test, the Lin family wants to compete for the second-grade magic weapon to settle the dispute, so the An family has high hopes.

The An family was under great pressure, so they committed fraud in order to securely enter the palace examination.

It is said that the news came from the Confucian scholars who were favored by the literary and musical stars in the Academy of Literature and Music. This is extremely certain.

Of course, some supporters of the An family, such as Han Shi from Cangzhou, angrily questioned that with An's talent, he could pass the imperial examination without cheating. Many geniuses of Confucian scholars are listed in literature and music.

These words further aroused the dissatisfaction of the Confucian scholars in Wenqubang. Some people said that if Anle had not cheated, why did he attract Haoran in front of the Wenqu monument that day but could not be joined by Haoran? !

The two sides argued vigorously, which suddenly caused an uproar about the imperial examination fraud of the An family and spread throughout the streets and alleys of Lin'an Prefecture.

Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, in the quiet pavilion.

Qin Qianqiu listened to the many rumors reported by his subordinates, with a slight smile on his lips.

As he said at the beginning, there are many ways to rectify a scholar who values ​​honor and integrity.

The truth is sometimes not important to many people, they only believe what they hear.

Rumors are as fierce as tigers. With this move, Anle will be ruined even if he has not cheated.

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…

Qingbo Street, Taimiao Lane.

An Le was dressed elegantly in white clothes, and walked with the spring breeze in his sleeves. He stepped onto the long street. The long street was full of officers and soldiers from Dali Temple and Hei Yamen. The pedestrians on the street had long retreated to both sides of the road, watching from a distance without daring to do so. near.

In the Imperial Ancestral Temple, Zhao Huangting was dressed in plain clothes, with his hands on his back. He stood quietly in front of the vermilion carved wooden window, watching the situation on the street. He saw An Le's sleeves fluttering out. When Cao Fu and other officers and soldiers followed behind him, his eyes couldn't help but look a little deeper, and there was a trace of light in his eyes. Severe color.

An Le wore two swords on his waist, with a handsome and charming face. He scanned the long street and saw many onlookers showing surprise.

Among the onlookers, there were mostly literati and busybodies, chattering endlessly.

With a peaceful mind, one can easily listen and capture it.

Among them, Anle even saw several Confucian scholars who were on the Wenqu list who had visited the Wenxinlin together in the Academy of Literature.

These Confucian scholars had cold expressions and their eyes were full of excitement. They obviously wanted to see Anle being taken away by Dali Temple and Hei Yamen, and watch the joke.

An Le's waist was straight, his body was full of energy, and his expression did not change. He glanced at the Confucian scholars on the list of literary works, frowned coldly, and shook his head slightly, feeling very bored.

No wonder Wu Kui Di Zang of the Martial Arts Temple looked down upon the Academy of Arts. The Academy of Arts was all like this, so what was there to be interested in?

"How can a mediocre person, a petty person who is obsessed with calculations and disputes all day long, make great strides in cultivation and learning?"

"Just wait and see."

Anle said lightly, not knowing who he was talking to.

But the faces of the Wenqubang Confucian scholars in the crowd changed slightly. They heard that the words of peace and happiness were spoken to them.

A mediocre villain?

The Confucian scholars were sullen and almost subconsciously assumed their identities. After all, they did report Anle.

Cao Fu, carrying the thief's knife on his waist, walked to An Le's side and bowed politely: "Mr. An, where are you going?"

Cao Fu, who originally wanted to capture Anle and go to the black office, changed his mind and wanted to see what Anle was going to do.

The young man is full of energy and does not look like someone who would give in easily.

Perhaps, he wanted to prove that he had not cheated.

But Cao Fu was very curious about how to prove such a thing. After all, such things were so confusing that it was like pouring dirty water on one's body. It was impossible to explain clearly. If a thorough investigation was carried out, it would be impossible to clarify the twists and turns within it within a few months.

A smile appeared on the corner of Anle's lips, and a gust of spring breeze blew through his hair, stirring it up slightly.

"Go to Prime Minister Qin's Mansion."

An Le said.

Cao Fu was stunned, and then his expression changed slightly.

As the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, he was aware of the conflict between the Lin Mansion and the Prime Minister of Qin. The reason why Anle was called a fraud was not only a coincidence with Liu Yue, but also a large part of the reason was because of the Lin Mansion. relation.

But what is Anle going to Qin Xiangfu to do now?

But Ting Anle added, "Can you please prepare something, Mr. Cao?"

Cao Fu frowned and went to the Qin Mansion to prepare things. Could it be that he was going to the Qin Prime Minister to apologize and beg for forgiveness?

If this is true, then this pure sword energy will really be wasted.

"What do you need, Master?" Cao Fu said.

"Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, plus a long table and chairs."

Anle chuckled.

Cao Fu was stunned again, and suddenly remembered Anle's reputation for painting. Could it be that he wanted to use his painting to win the forgiveness of Prime Minister Qin?

"Painting?" Cao Fu was suspicious.

"It's not just painting. An's paintings are only painted for worthy people."

Anle chuckled and shook his head.

When Cao Fu heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep look at the young man. He only painted for worthy people. The hidden meaning was obvious, Qin Xiang was not worthy.

Don't look at the young man who is as plump as jade and smiles like the warm sunshine, but his heart is proud and upright.

"Okay, I'll get it ready."

Cao Fu suddenly became interested and wanted to see what Anle wanted to do.

The two then walked side by side on the long street. Cao Fu was wearing an official uniform and had a thief-catching knife hanging on his waist. He had a noble and official air. The young man beside him had a bamboo sword and an ink sword on his waist. His white clothes had wide sleeves, although he was not noble. Qi and official aura, but the pure and upright aura is even better and quite eye-catching.

The officers and soldiers of Dali Temple and Hei Yamen followed the two, and Huang Xian also followed behind worriedly.

On both sides of the road, people watching the excitement also followed. The Confucian scholars on the Wenqu list looked at each other coldly. They felt that they had found evidence of Anle's fraud. Otherwise, Anle would be in front of the Wenqu monument, which would lead to greatness, but would not be enhanced. What is your identity?

Han Shi, a border garrison soldier from Cangzhou, was also crowded in the crowd. He was still arguing with the Confucian scholars, arguing with each other, maintaining peace and happiness.

However, Anle first went to Yanchunli, bought a pot of old yellow rice wine in full view of everyone, and then moved on again.

Before the group of people approached the quiet street, a luxurious chariot drove up and the curtains were lifted.

Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng immediately got out of the carriage and looked worriedly at An Le, who was carrying Lao Huangjiu.

"gentlemen."

Lin Qingyin became a disciple of An Le, but now she was sincerely worried.

Cao Fu beside him was tense all over, holding the thief-catching knife tightly in his palm, staring at the chariot with a solemn expression.

Because there was an aura and power in the chariot that made his heart palpitate.

Lin Mansion's flower dissolves the ice!

"Do you need me to help you?" Madam Hua's soft voice floated out from inside the carriage.

Cao Fu swallowed his saliva and tightened his grip on the knife.

If Mrs. Hua wanted to take Anle away by force, he might not be able to stop her.

But Anle shook his head: "Xiaosheng can prove his innocence by himself, Mrs. Hua can just watch."

In the carriage, Mrs. Hua couldn't help but feel curious. This kind of dirty talk was the most annoying thing. Anle also happened to be caught and got involved with Liu Yue and Xu Shun. Otherwise, the dirty water would really be unreasonable. Maybe it was poured on him for no reason.

The group continued to move forward and entered the quiet street. Many people were daunted and could not go any further.

However, the Confucian scholars on the Wenqu List, Han Shi and other practitioners, as well as some literati and poets, all followed him.

Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, in front of the gate.

An Le, dressed in white and carrying a sword, comes like stepping on the spring breeze.

There are already people arranged by Cao Fu on the side, carrying tables and chairs and holding the four treasures of the study.

Anle asked people to place the table directly in front of Qin Xiangfu, and spread the Four Treasures of the Study on the table.

Sitting upright in the chair, Anle was facing the door of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion. The next moment, his mind surged and he made a vibrating sound.

"When a person lives his whole life, he just wants to be pure and happy in his heart. When I heard that Prime Minister Qin said that An Mou had committed fraud in spring, I felt dissatisfied. Prime Minister Qin was the prime minister, and he held a high and powerful position. His words were like mountains rolling over each other. A young man with no talent, only If you can use poems and articles as a sword, you can cut through this mountain and cut off countless bad words like wolves, and still have a bright and clear day."

After An Le's words fell, waves of tyrannical energy burst out in Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, as if a majestic soul was sweeping in.

At the same time, Mrs. Hua in the chariot was moved. In the crowd, the old man from Taimiao who was watching the excitement also sneered, and raised his sword energy with his fingers to fly into the air!

Many qi machines were suppressed instantly.

An Le smiled lightly and waved to the three Confucian scholars in the crowd.

The three Confucian scholars were confused and quite resistant.

"Come!"

Anle's heart surged, and as soon as he drank, the three of them felt palpitations for no reason. After hesitating, they came over. qqxsnew

Youyao sat on the chair, Anle looked at them and said calmly: "I'll read it, you write it."

"I copied all these poems. I will only read them once. Don't write too slowly or let your hands shake."

The three Confucian scholars couldn't help but sneered when they saw Anle being so arrogant, and there was a sense of competition in their hearts.

The three of them stood in front of the table, rolling up their sleeves and writing.

An Le raised the corner of his lips, raised the old yellow wine, took a sip of wine, the wine flew out, and started chanting.

"Thousands of hammers have carved out the deep mountains, and the fire will burn them as if they were idle. I won't be afraid of my bones being shattered into pieces. I want to leave my innocence in the world."

A lime chant begins!

When the poem was finished, Anle paused and started the next one again.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return... I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my gold is gone..."

"The great river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages..."

One song, two songs, three songs...

Ten songs, twenty songs, thirty songs!

No matter the allusion or the image, just reciting it casually, the clear memory evoked by the eternal genius is like an endless stream.

Anle was drinking and laughing, feeling relieved. As he recited poems, an awe-inspiring sword energy rose up from his body, as bright as the sun, shining on the world and scattering evil evil!

This time, without the cover of the old man from Taimiao Temple, he was like a white python coiling behind him, rushing into the sky and smashing the blue clouds!

Haoran's sword energy vibrated, and the Wenqu stele in the literary academy also began to vibrate, echoing from afar!

After a poem is completed, a wisp of awe-inspiring aura spreads out from the stele!

In the literary courtyard, the first wife, Zhu Huoxi, the second wife, Pang Ji, and the third wife, Wang Banshan, all opened their eyes at the same time.

In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace, passed through the Wenxin Forest, and appeared in front of the pavilion deep in the Academy of Literature.

I can see that on the Wenqu stele, the stars are shining brightly in the daytime, and there is a great power constantly overflowing!

Finally, many awe-inspiring auras gathered together, like a turbulent river flowing across the sky in Lin'an, heading towards the direction of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion. Finally, they intertwined and circled around the awe-inspiring sword aura pouring into the sky. As they fell, they all added to the happiness of the body.

The third wife, Wang Banshan, couldn't help but pull a strand of his beard.

"Haoran, are you playing like this?"

The first master and the second master were both silent.

Such literary talent has aroused a lot of excitement...

Who dares to say that Anle is cheating? !

The three masters from their liberal arts college all refused to agree.

Otherwise, the liberal arts academy would be shameless.

In front of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion.

The awe-inspiring sword energy behind An Le was like a white python soaring into the sky, entrenching all around. The aura like the bright sun made countless people feel clear in their hearts and did not dare to be sneaky at all.

The three Confucian scholars who copied the poems were already sweating profusely, their hands holding the pens were shaking, and many of their handwritings were blurred.

Copied? Did you copy these poems?

Who believes it!

Such literary grace, such talent... A Confucian scholar couldn't hold his pen, and the pen fell off the rice paper, staining it with ink.

But Anle still drank and laughed.

He raised one foot up and stepped on the chair, picked up the wine bottle with the other hand, and held the two swords at his waist, looking down at Qin Xiangfu.

"Come again!"

"next song!"

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