Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"The next step is the second round of trials."

Chen Xintong's voice reached everyone's ears, and everyone came back to their senses. Only then did they realize that they had been transported to another space. Compared to the previous huge square, this place looked more like a ruins ravaged by war.

"The second trial is called the trial of the heart."

Chen Xintong slowly opened his mouth and introduced everyone: "The road to literature is long. It is not only about personal strength, but also about cultivating one's mind. Only those with a firm heart can truly reach the top of literature."

"Next, each of you will face the self that you most don't want to face in your heart. Only by defeating this other self can you truly pass the test. But you can enter the next stage of the trial. If you can't do it within an hour, If you defeat this other self, or be defeated by it, you will be completely eliminated.”

Chen Xintong's voice echoed in every corner. After hearing his words, everyone's faces showed curiosity, because they could not understand what kind of existence the other self was.

The same is true for Ci Song. Although he understands that the other self mentioned by Chen Xintong is the so-called inner demon, he is also very curious about what his own inner demon is.

"The second round of trials has officially begun."

Chen Xintong's voice sounded again, and immediately after, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, like waking up from a dream. When everyone focused their eyes again, they were already in a deep and unpredictable space.

This place is as dark as ink, with only a faint but firm light in front of it penetrating the darkness. It is an ancient oil lamp, swaying in the silence with tiny and warm light and shadow, barely illuminating the square inch of land under your feet, making the surroundings Everything seemed more profound and mysterious, and the figures of the students were gently wrapped in the boundless darkness.

"You need to step onto the high platform one by one and touch the flame of the oil lamp lightly, so that the other side of yourself can reveal your true face in the mirror, flowers and water."

After the words fell, the students present looked at each other in shock, and no one dared to take the initiative to step forward.

Seeing this, Chen Xintong's tone changed slightly and continued: "Students of Tianwaitian, as saints, you should dare to be the first to set an example for all the academy students present."

Hearing Chen Xintong's words, the faces of those students from Tianwaitian suddenly showed expressions of embarrassment, but soon, one person took the initiative to stand up. He was Yan Zimo, a student of Tianwaitian's Yan family.

"I'll go first."

After that, he took a deep breath and walked steadily towards the high platform. Every step seemed to be fighting against the darkness. Finally, he stood on the top of the high platform and gently touched the wick of the ancient oil lamp with his fingers. At that moment, there seemed to be an inexplicable power surging in the air.

"Buzz!"

The oil lamp trembled slightly, and then a ray of light shot out from the lamp and shone on Yan Zimo. Then another Yan Zimo walked out of the darkness. He was bathed in the dark mist, with a look similar to Yan Zimo's on his face. Mo's completely different evil smile looked like a demon coming out of the abyss.

"Hey, isn't this Yan Zimo, Mr. Yan, who promised to be with Luo Er for the rest of his life?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the dark Yan Zimo's mouth, and his words were full of provocation, "It's a pity that Yan Luo, a silly girl, really thinks that our most affectionate brother Zimo will keep his promise with his heart. It's really ridiculous."

"shut up."

When Yan Zimo heard this, he immediately shouted angrily. Confucian talent surged from his body, and he went straight towards the dark Yan Zimo. Not only was this dark Yan Zimo equal to him in strength, but he also had the most secretive secrets in his heart. All thoughts are clear.

"What? Are you angry because I said the central thing?"

The dark Yan Zimo sneered, swaying, and dodged Yan Zimo's attack, and continued to stimulate him with words: "You Yan Zimo are just a sanctimonious hypocrite. While you are greeting Yan Luo, you are asking for help. Do you really think that no one in your family knows about your affair with other female students in your family?"

"Also, you once secretly used despicable means to murder your competitors for the sake of training resources. No one else knows about this except you."

"Shut up."

Yan Zimo looked crazy, and everything the dark Yan Zimo said was something he had done before, and it was also the darkest side of his heart. He never thought that his inner demon would actually So terrible.

. . . . . .

"The Trial of the Heart is indeed extraordinary. It can actually reflect another side of everyone's heart."

All the students present had different expressions, especially the secular and Tianguan students,

They looked at the Yan Zimo people who were fighting their inner demons. Everyone's eyes were full of shock, because the secrets revealed by those inner demons were so exciting that they felt like they were eye-opening. .

Because of another incident that Yan Zimo exposed, in the academy in the secular world, he had long been expelled from the Academy's Discipline Hall and expelled from the academy.

Listening to the discussion around them, those Tianwaitian students who had not yet come to the stage had ugly looks on their faces, because they didn't know what their inner demons would look like, and whether they would also reveal something unpleasant. A well-known secret.

"Damn it, how could this trial be so terrible?"

"Shouldn't such a trial be conducted alone? Why should it be conducted in public?"

"Who hasn't done anything against their will?"

If they don't want others to know, unless they don't do anything, the hearts of these Tianwaitian students are full of fear and uneasiness, but they don't dare to refute this trial in public, they can only hope that their secrets will not be exposed.

At this moment, on the high platform, Yan Zimo was already furious and kept writing the word "kill" to kill the other "Yan Zimo", but now Yan Zimo had been angered by "Yan Zimo" and lost his composure, while "Yan Zimo" was very calm. Not only did he easily avoid all his attacks, but he also continued to expose Yan Zimo's secrets while dodging.

Finally, after "Yan Zimo" revealed another secret, Yan Zimo completely collapsed. He screamed like crazy: "No, don't say it, I beg you not to say it."

"Beg me?"

"Yan Zimo" heard this and showed a playful look on his face, "You can make me shut up, as long as you kneel on the ground, kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, and swear not to do those dirty things in the future, I may consider letting you go."

"Don't even think about it."

Yan Zimo roared. As a Tianwaitian Yan family's original family pride, he also has his own pride. How can he kneel to his own inner demon?

"Since you would rather die than kneel, I will grant your wish."

"Yan Zimo" sneered, and as his body swayed, he came in front of Yan Zimo and punched him in the chest.

"Puff."

Yan Zimo spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

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