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Chapter 87 Entering the Tao through literature

"It seems that it is still very difficult, so are you confident?" Zhou An asked.

Xuchang hesitated for a moment: "Of course I have confidence. I have studied hard for ten years and it depends on the present day."

Then he turned to look at Yue Li, nodded and asked, "Who is this immortal?"

Yue Li smiled slightly: "Yue Li."

Xuchang walked to the yard and said enthusiastically: "I just made some hot tea. Come in and have a drink."

Xuchang poured two cups of tea for Zhou An and the others, then sat down and said:

"Actually, it was the officer I reported to who went there secretly. I guessed that when the people from the yamen came, those horse bandits would also come to the village."

"I didn't expect that the horse bandits actually have people in the county. Fortunately, my husband is here, otherwise our village would be unimaginable."

He was indeed very grateful to Zhou An. If it weren't for Zhou An's presence at that time, I'm afraid many people would have died in the village. Moreover, many people in the village were barely able to feed themselves and had to hand in supplies to the horse bandits every month.

, some people can’t even get enough to eat.

Zhou An smiled: "It's just a matter of helping me when I see an injustice. No need to thank you, but I didn't expect you to be able to pass the exam all the way to the imperial city."

Xuchang stood up again and bowed to Zhou An again: "If there were no immortals, I wouldn't be where I am today anyway."

Now even if he fails the imperial examination, he can still work as a minor official in a remote place. His life has been completely different.

He added: "The topic of my examination is "On Sword Immortal", and it was after seeing the demeanor of the Immortal that I gained some insights."

Yue Li was somewhat interested and asked: "What is the specific content?"

Xuchang immediately recited: "At a time when the situation is changing, the Sword Immortal appears in the world, with extraordinary destiny and extraordinary talent. Therefore, a misty sword shines in the sky, and the wind, thunder and cold light carry the universe..."

The clear voice echoed in the courtyard, and Zhou An saw traces of white breath gathering in the courtyard, rising continuously, gathering like words.

At this moment, he actually came to this realization based on his own experience, just because of an article about the Sword Immortal written by a scholar who didn't even know how to swordsmanship. It was probably because this article also happened to fit the mood and temperament of the Sword Immortal.

Perhaps it just happened that the right time, right place, right people and the right people led to the birth of such a wonderful and extraordinary article. It is no wonder that Xuchang was favored by the prefect of Qingzhou.

The white atmosphere gathering above the courtyard is the literary atmosphere, unique to scholars.

In this world, everything can achieve enlightenment. The avenue is right in front of you. It is purer and simpler than imagined. Perhaps you only need to take a step forward, and you will find the avenue at your feet.

This seemingly ordinary scholar actually has unimaginable talent in this area.

Zhou An felt that if Xuchang continued like this, in time he would even be able to enter Taoism through literature.

However, this road is quite difficult. There are so many scholars in Daqi, but there are only a few people in history who can really do it.

"It's so well written." Yue Li couldn't help but praise, "I even think you have really seen the Sword Immortal."

Xuchang showed a humble look and said:

"The only swordsman I have ever seen is Zhou Xianchang, otherwise it would be impossible to write it."

Zhou An laughed after hearing this: "Yes, although I am not a swordsman now, I will definitely be one in the future."

Although Xuchang is just a mortal, he still has his own opinions on this matter, so he said: "I think Sword Immortal is a state of mind, and Zhou Xianchang has such a state of mind."

Zhou An felt that what he said was correct, but he just didn't have enough moral principles. How could he have the same state of mind? He looked at the sky and it was still completely dark, so he stood up, cupped his hands and said:

"It's getting late, so we won't disturb you. I hope I can hear your name on the street after tomorrow."

Xuchang seemed a little moved, and he clasped his hands and bowed again: "With the auspicious words of the immortal, I will succeed tomorrow!"

Zhou An and his wife walked out of the courtyard. There were a lot fewer people on the street than before. Many of the people living nearby were poor scholars. They went to bed early because they had science exams tomorrow.

He had just walked not far when he noticed something strange. When he looked back, the courtyard was already a starry scene. The stars in the sky gathered together, full of culture and spiritual power.

Such a vision alarmed other people in the imperial capital!

In a house, an old man in the study opened the wooden window and looked at the sky: "The seven stars are gathering. I haven't seen them for many years. Is this another Confucian scholar born?"

"Maybe it's time for me to rest."

He knew that such people were only one in a million, rare to see in hundreds of years, and only three appeared in the thousand-year history of the Great Zhou Dynasty under the shining star of Wenqu. All of them were prime ministers of the current dynasty.

Zhou An was dumbfounded. He didn’t quite understand what was going on. He could see Wenqi, but he didn’t understand what it meant. “What’s going on? It actually triggered a vision in the sky, and the entire imperial city was

All spiritual energy is gathering here."

Yue Li also had a similar expression. Of course, he had a lot of experience. He understood what the image of the seven stars in front of him represented, and said: "This means that a Confucian scholar was born in Da Qi. It is really strange that it is at this time. I am afraid it is what we just said."

The scholar I met."

She couldn't help but take a deep breath and realized that Zhou An probably didn't know Taoism, but was proficient in divination. He was in the same way as the people in Tianji Pavilion, but he was also a sword cultivator. This was too much.

Contradictory.

Otherwise, how could they randomly visit a scholar and then the scholar would enter the Taoism through writing in front of them.

This is too exaggerated.

"That's it." Zhou An thought for a moment and said, "Is it true that there are many Confucian scholars in Da Qi?"

He subconsciously felt that it might not be difficult to do this kind of thing. Otherwise, how could Xuchang have done it so casually.

Yue Li rolled her eyes at him, shook her head and said, "Of course not, such a person is rare for hundreds of years. I'm afraid he is the only Confucian scholar in the Zhou Dynasty."

As spiritual energy continued to gather around them, some ordinary people walking on the street fainted and fell to the ground.

Mortals simply couldn't bear such a strong aura, so Yue Li waved his hand and pushed all the mortals out of the area.

Several crazy scholars saw the seven stars gathering in the sky and started to kneel down and worship.

In the palace, a silent figure suddenly stood up from the dragon chair and looked at the sky, "What? Seven stars gathered together, how is this possible!"

Not long after, an old man in a robe of stars hurried over, holding an illusory fly whisk, and said: "Your Majesty, this matter is very strange. The current literary spirit of Da Qi is not enough to give birth to a Confucian scholar."

"There must be some special factors affecting it."

The emperor's eyes were fixed and he said in a deep voice: "Immediately find out who this Confucian scholar is."

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