I Become A Saint By Studying

"Bold Lin Yi!"

"Who allowed you to step into the Yamen with your left foot first?"

"Catch it!"

...

In a daze, Lin Yi seemed to hear someone yelling at him, the voice was loud, like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

hum!

Lin Yi felt his head buzzing, and just wanted to hug his head, but found that his hands seemed to be imprisoned by something.

Lin Yi froze when he opened his eyes.

He found that Own's neck was shackled and his hands were also bound. He was lying in a dark, ancient room with pain all over his body.

hiss!

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head, and a torrent of information was forcefully inserted into his brain.

Fragmentary pictures appeared in his mind like a slideshow.

Lin Yi, from Anyang County, is the new temporary arrester of the county government.

It was Su Huaizhi, a poor scholar whose adoptive father spent all his savings half a month ago and sent him to the Anyang county government office as a temporary arrest.

But on the first day of work, because he stepped into the gate of the county government with his left foot first, he was directly arrested by the master's order.

"What kind of shit step into the yamen with the left foot first, I'm a top pack..."

Lin Yi's mind was in a mess, and the conflict and fusion of the memories of the two worlds gave him a splitting headache.

But soon he understood the whole story of the matter.

It turned out that a few days ago, several police officers from the Town Demon Hall of the county government neglected their duties, and a piece of Taoism that was sealed by the Academy in the Town Demon Hall was stolen.

Daoist theft is an extremely serious incident.

Once someone with evil intentions practiced Taoism and became a demon, Anyang County would definitely burn the lives of the people.

In order to shirk responsibility and keep those distant relatives who were policemen, the county magistrate directly arrested Lin Yi, put the hat of a gangster on his head, and exiled him to the frontier!

"Also... this is actually a world where literature and morality are respected..."

Lin Yi then surprisingly discovered that this world is not the historical dynasty of the earth, nor the world where Martial Dao is respected, but the supremacy of literature and Tao.

What is Wendao?

To put it simply, it is a method of cultivation, which is different from those who practice Martial Skill, but the poems and songs of the ancient sages of Insight.

Legend has it that Fuxi, the emperor of the Shengwen Continent, opened the sky with a painting, and the moment the word "one" was born, the stars of the entire continent were shining, thunderous for thousands of miles, the sky was full of flowers, and the sun was shining everywhere. Purple Qi from the East, his talent soared to the sky, and Wen Dao was born.

Later, Suiren took the first talent in the world and ignited the fire of literature and Taoism.

From then on, all creatures with the heart of Wen Dao can practice Wen Dao, and nine pioneers of Wen Dao were born from this.

Establish the Nine Realms of Literature and Dao: Enlightenment, Liming, Benevolent, Confucianism, Virtue, Gentleman, Great Confucianism, Sub-sage, and Saint.

Lin Yi was overwhelmed with emotion. He didn't expect such a magical world to exist. With a heart of literature and Taoism, one can practice spiritually by reading and writing.

It's a pity... the original host, Lin Yi, has no literary heart. Even if he studied and read with his adoptive father Su Huaizhi for 16 years, he still couldn't produce talent and cultivate a body cultivator.

Even holding a book can fall asleep.

"If I have a heart for writing, how dare magistrate Sun let me take the blame? If I have a heart for writing, I can enter the academy to practice, and I will become a master from then on, and I will not worship officials!"

If it weren't for the fact that his hands were bound by shackles, Lin Yi would have beaten his chest and stamped his feet.

After all, the Dayan dynasty he belonged to had almost no famous historical figures and poems he knew except for the birth of Confucius Saint.

As a modern person who memorizes the Book of Songs, Songs of Chu, Han Fu, Tang Poetry, and Song Ci by heart, he can take off by simply copying a few sentences from them.

But now he can only sigh unluckily, "It's really... the leak in the house happens to rain all night, the boat is late and the wind hits the head!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yi suddenly felt his heart twitch, like a needle prick.

Immediately afterwards, a warm current swam through the whole body, and I felt light and light all over, with an indescribable sense of comfort.

And there was a faint fragrance emanating from him at the moment.

"This is……"

Lin Yi was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he said with ecstasy, "Scholarly fragrance, this is a sign of a literary heart. Could it be that what I said casually just now... directly possesses a literary heart?"

Crash!

Lin Yi remembered what his adoptive father once said to him. People who have no literary heart, as long as they study hard and write poems and articles, there is a great probability that they will develop a literary heart.

At this moment, the heart of writing and Taoism was cultivated, and Lin Yi found that his own thinking and reaction became more agile, and his memory was even more amazing.

Lin Yi was excited, he had so many poems, poems and articles from his previous life in his head, didn't it mean that this world simply belonged to his stage?

Under Lin Yi's excitement, the shackles and anklets rattled.

"What's the noise!"

At this time, there was a sound of scolding, and someone opened the curtain and rushed in quickly. It was two fat and thin policemen in blue police uniforms.

"Keep making noise, daddy will send you on your way!"

The fat policeman quickly held down the handle of the knife at his waist, showing his fierce face, the fat on his face was trembling.

The skinny catcher hurriedly grabbed the fat catcher, and persuaded, "Boss, there is an academy under the post station, so it's not appropriate to see blood!"

The fat policeman looked at Lin Yi jokingly, and said with a sneer, "I just scared him to see if he would pee his pants. Look at him lying on the ground, like a dog! Hahaha..."

Lin Yi stood up abruptly and said, "Who is the dog talking about?"

"The dog said you!"

"No wonder they shouted so happily!"

Lin Yi looked exactly like that.

The fat police officer reacted a bit slower, and only then did he wake up, his face flushed, and he suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist, "Daddy killed you!"

"Boss, don't!"

The skinny policeman wanted to stop him, but was kicked away by the fat policeman, grinning in pain.

Seeing that the fat policeman seemed to be really going to kill him, Lin cursed inwardly, and stepped back decisively.

Bang!

This knife directly slashed on the shackles, breaking the iron chains, and sparks shot everywhere.

Lin Yi jumped up and kicked the fat policeman's belly directly with both legs.

boom!

Lin Yi felt that he had kicked the pig's belly, and was shocked by the fat on the fat catcher's belly, and sat on the ground with a burning pain in his buttocks.

The fat policeman's face turned red, and he said furiously, "How dare you fucking shoot daddy? Let's see if daddy doesn't hack you today!"

"try it yourself!"

Lin Yi straightened his body and stared at the fat policeman, and said in a cold voice, "I am a scholar with a heart of literature and morality, try to touch me!"

Swish!

When the fat policeman heard these words, he suddenly stopped, and the fat on his body trembled.

He looked at Lin Yi in amazement, the tip of his nose twitched, and his expression suddenly changed!

There was an air of bookishness in the room.

We must know that only scholars with a literary heart can have this kind of scholarly atmosphere.

'I can't let him survive, otherwise, once he becomes a disciple of the academy, I will be the one who dies...'

Fat Catcher's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, raised his knife and slashed at Lin Yi, saying, "So what if you try!"

The skinny policeman beside him was so frightened that his face turned green.

The people from the academy are downstairs, and the boss really killed Lin Yi, who has a heart of literature and Taoism. Tomorrow, the master of the academy can go to the county government to arrest him.

There are too few scholars in Anyang County with a heart of literature and Taoism, and everyone is a baby bump.

"Crap, I'm careless, I haven't opened my writing skills, and I don't have the talent to bless me!"

Lin Yi underestimated the desire of the fat policeman to kill him. This guy is a distant relative of the county magistrate Sun, and he will definitely not keep himself alive.

"Bold warrior!"

Kara!

At this moment, accompanied by a cold and tender voice, a white horse struck and directly hit the fat policeman's arm.

when~

The big knife in the fat catcher's hand was blown away, his right hand drooped, blood dripped down his arm, and his face was pale.

Lin Yi was taken aback by this sudden scene, turned to look towards the door, and saw a woman in a white Confucian skirt walking in.

I go……

This girl looks as cold as ice, she looks too good-looking!