I Become A Saint By Studying

"I know what I should stick to and what I should defend. My ambition is..."

Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

The left eye is purple, the right eye is golden, and the Confucian shirt on his body rises automatically in the absence of wind.

He completely let go of the connection between Wenxin and Zhihai.

The awe-inspiring righteousness turned into a pillar of air, and shot straight into the sky from above his head, as if communicating with the ethereal and invisible world.

He took a deep breath, watched the radiance spread all over the world, and said loudly, "Student Lin Yi, broke the ninth rank and entered the eighth rank today, hereby make a great wish..."

"Set up a heart for heaven and earth."

hum!

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Zizheng, He Weijun, He Wancheng and others were all shocked.

Feeling a heavy aura suppressed, everyone was terrified.

Talent surged between heaven and earth.

"For... for the world, this kid, how dare you say it!"

Zhong Zizheng was terrified.

Lin Yi's great wish is actually said to be for the world, it's crazy to the sky!

But I have to admit.

Lin Yi's great wish is not wrong, it far exceeds the weight of Haoran Zhengqi itself, and it has also been recognized by Wen Dao.

"Build a life for the living and the people, inherit the Secret Technique for the saints of the past, and create peace for all generations!"

After Lin Yi finished his ambition, he just felt refreshed and let out the depression in his chest.

Indescribably comfortable and carefree.

"Students make a great wish here in the name of scholars. This oath is witnessed by the sun and the moon, and the world will learn from each other!"

Lin bowed to the sky and saluted.

The next moment.

There seems to be an echo between the heaven and the earth, the talent and auspicious clouds are condensed, the sky is full of rays of light, and thousands of auspicious auras are falling.

Lin Yi was shrouded in Xiaguang and Ruiqi.

The Palace of Literature is being bred in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, constantly expanding and expanding.

Zhong Zizheng's body was trembling, and he kept muttering, "Build a heart for the world, build a life for the people, inherit the Secret Technique for the past saints, and create peace for the eternal world..."

He Weijun and He Wancheng also changed their expressions drastically, and they were muttering to themselves.

Boom!

In the minds of the two of them, there seemed to be a lightning strike, and the whole body was numb, as if the shackles of the primordial spirit had been split.

The sky and the earth suddenly enlightened.

Wen Gong... Miraculously, there are signs of growth and expansion, and their Realm is loose!

They were ecstatic in their hearts, and quickly looked at Lin Yi.

In a trance.

On the top of Lin Yi's head, it seems to see a Saint ruler.

There are also mysterious totems.

The two were dumbfounded!

the other side.

Li Wenbo and Zhang Dong's eyes were even more dull, like the expanding aperture of the primordial spirit, motionless.

Pu Guochang and all the scholars were already quite frightened by Zhong Zizheng's words.

Now seeing Lin Yi's great wish, which brought such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth, everyone fainted from fright.

Those city residents who had been reluctant to leave for a long time were deeply moved after hearing Lin Yi's great wish.

From ancient times to the present.

No scholar has ever made such an ambitious wish to set up a heart for the world and a life for the people.

How magnanimous the mind is, how grand the ambition is!

...

at the same time.

Zhenguo Temple, Observatory.

The lord of the holy courtyard with white robe and white hair looked up at the sky, but what he saw in his eyes was the sky full of Galaxy Cluster.

suddenly.

In the Galaxy Cluster that filled the sky, he saw a streak of purple air descending from the sky, falling down to the human world in the south.

"Purple Qi gives birth to the Galaxy Cluster, a sign of the coming of Saint!"

"It's the South again!"

"Who will it be!"

The white-robed old man pinched his fingers, but found that there seemed to be a mysterious big hand, erasing everything, nothing could be counted.

Unfathomable.

"Scholars all over the world, come into my hub, what are you afraid of?" The white-robed old man looked indifferent.

...

In the palace.

His Majesty Dayan, who was rushing back to the imperial study after retreating from the imperial court, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He clutched his chest and frowned.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, are you all right?"

Several eunuchs beside Lin Yunhong asked quickly, with panicked expressions.

"fine!"

Lin Yunhong waved his hand slightly.

He turned his head to look towards the south, and a look of joy appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Just now, it was the breath of his blood that was growing rapidly

That is.

The one who was supposed to be the direct prince, succeeded in his life at the eighth rank in the south, and embarked on the road of literary cultivation.

"It is said that Liu Yangming, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, has entered the palace, and Zhang Dong's information will be sent as soon as possible!"

Lin Yunhong's expression returned to normal, and with a wave of his hand, he went back to the imperial study.

"Yes!"

An eunuch stopped, turned around and left the palace quickly.

...

Lindong County, Nanxiang Prefecture.

Lin Yi felt refreshed all over, as if he had been opened up to both Ren and Du.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, he sensed the existence of Wen Gong.

Inside is full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

It circulates to the whole body, as if there is a steady stream of power blessings, which will never be exhausted.

"Eight-Rank Fate Realm!"

Lin Yi knew that he had broken through to the eighth rank now.

From then on, he opened up a palace of literature, studied and practiced, and truly achieved how much he read and how much talent he grew.

Don't worry about spilling your wits.

"I didn't expect the state of mind to fit perfectly with Zhang Zai's four sentences of Hengqu, and everything will come naturally..."

"Hengqu's four sentences have achieved my eighth-rank life!"

"This great wish... I have to spend my whole life to fulfill it!"

Lin Yi whispered in his heart.

Thoughts return.

He looked at Zhong Zizheng, He Weijun, He Wancheng and others, and found that they were all in a state of absence.

'Is it so bluffing? '

Lin Yi froze for a moment, then called them.

Suddenly one by one came back to their senses, their expressions were brilliant.

After a brief astonishment.

They also opened their mouths to congratulate.

"Lin Yi, congratulations, you are able to succeed in life while carrying awe-inspiring righteousness. I can't accept it!"

He Weijun took out a jade pendant from his sleeve robe, and said with a light smile, "This is my keepsake. With it, you don't need to worry too much if you encounter any trouble in Nanxiang Mansion. The key is to see the keepsake as if you were seeing the dean." At this moment, you can also contact me through this thing!"

He Weijun knew that Lin Yi beheaded the second son of the famous Qian family, and the eldest son Wenxin was also killed.

It can be said that it caused a lot of trouble.

This dean order can protect Lin Yi at a critical moment, and he will also mediate from it after he returns.

Let the Qian family... give up revenge as much as possible.

Although the hope is not great, but more or less, the Chin family will definitely sell him some face.

"Dean He, this thing is too expensive, don't do it!"

Lin Yi's face changed slightly, and he quickly refused.

This is equivalent to the dean's identity badge. With this thing, he is almost equivalent to the temporary dean of the academy.

Only then did Lin Yi discover a problem.

He Weijun is the first dean of Nanxiang Mansion anyway, so why does his attitude towards him...become like this after Daxing Town.

I can't wait to dig my heart out for myself.

This is outrageous.

"What's so precious about this, the dean especially appreciates you, so let's treat it as a gift from the elders to Junior!"

He Weijun said solemnly, "You won't still be jealous of the dean because of Zhu Liren's matter?"

Lin Yi smiled wryly, "Junior is not so narrow-minded!"

"Isn't that all right?"

He Weijun grabbed Lin Yi's hand and forced the jade pendant into Lin Yi's palm.

Then he retreated to Zhang Dong's side and said, "Zhang Dong, you are from Junji Academy, and you can be regarded as the dean's disciple. Take me to your yamen to have a look..."

As he spoke, he asked Zhang Dong to lead the way, for fear that Lin Yi would return the jade pendant.

Charcoal in the snow.

Better than the icing on the cake in the future, they know that!