I Become A Saint By Studying

"good!"

Lin Yi praised.

The corners of Li Wenbo's mouth curled up, and he said, "It's okay, after all, the academy is the third, to be honest, if I didn't fulfill the agreement, I couldn't be your book boy, you should understand!"

"I see!"

Lin Yi nodded and said, "So after one year, you will be free again!"

"It's a deal!"

Li Wenbo breathed a sigh of relief, and then did not continue this topic.

a year.

For their readers, it will pass soon.

Lin Yi then picked up a thick book with the cover of "The True Explanation of Wen Dao", and he read it carefully.

This is a book about literature.

From Renhuang Fuxi's painting to open the sky, to Suiren's igniting the fire of literature and Taoism... to the establishment of the nine realms of literature and Taoism by the nine pioneers of literature and Taoism.

This is well documented in the book.

Lin Yi was fascinated by it.

The understanding of Wen Dao in my heart is getting deeper and deeper.

In general.

A scholar's promotion of talent is actually not much different from his previous life's study. To improve knowledge is to improve talent.

Reading, reading is the book of sages.

Writing, writing is sage prose.

The purpose is to improve talent, but this speed is very, very slow.

But creating poetry and articles can increase the speed of talent improvement to a very high level.

The more outstanding the poems and articles, the more talents you can improve.

Even more interesting.

Why does a poem and article with high talent and reaching the level of talent in the state cause the madness of scholars?

This article also gives an explanation.

The fundamental reason is... the speed of copying and transcribing poems and articles of this kind of talent will improve faster than reading the books of sages.

Because the books of sages and sages have been rubbings from their birth to the present, and they are not authentic works at all, and their talents have improved very little.

However, the newly released poems and articles contain fresh natural talents, which are equivalent to copying the original works.

This speed speaks for itself.

Even the poems and essays of that kind of talent above Mingzhou have a certain probability of being able to cleanse the literary palace of scholars.

Anyone who has experienced it will be blessed by Wen Dao.

This Wendao blessing is Wendao Tianyin.

However, the poems and articles written by the mansion are highly talented and talented, and they can 100% cleanse the literary palace of scholars, and they have made great strides forward.

only.

The poems and articles written by Cai Qiming Mansion, Dayan...hasn't appeared in a hundred years.

There is another saying in the True Explanation of Wen Dao, which says that there are ten talents in the world, nine of which are exclusive to Saints, and one is shared by scholars.

It means Caigao Jiudou is Saint, and Caigao Badou is Yasheng.

As for the Dayan Dynasty, apart from the Holy Master of the Zhenguo Holy Academy a hundred years ago, when he achieved the second rank of Wen Dao, he wrote a highly talented article "Zhenguo", and was named a sub-sage.

From here on.

Dayan has no more sub-sages.

"The talent is nine times high, and the country is full of talent... Hundreds of millions of people in the whole country can hear Wen Dao Tianyin. This will be an auspicious sign for Saint's birth. State……"

Lin Yi saw the celestial phenomenon about Saint's birth, and couldn't help but read it out.

He felt a shudder in his heart.

My heart was greatly shocked!

His heart was hot, and many poems flashed through his mind quickly, wanting to know which poem... could reach the highest level.

At this moment, Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and he thought of a poem.

But then.

"Hiss~"

When he thought of that poem, he felt a splitting headache, as if a sword was about to tear his soul apart.

A great righteousness burst out from his body uncontrollably.

"Lin Yi?"

Feeling puzzled, Li Wenbo shouted softly.

The next moment.

He saw Lin Yi was enveloped by awe-inspiring righteousness, the golden light was dazzling, and he quickly blocked it with his hands.

But vaguely, he seemed to see a phantom of a ruler.

"my eyes!"

Li Wenbo just glanced at it, his eyes turned red immediately, and tears of blood flowed out.

Fortunately.

Lin Yi stopped recalling the poem in time, and his awe-inspiring righteousness also restrained instantly, and the room returned to its original state again.

He gasped for breath.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Li Wenbo, he was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Why are you crying?"

"???"

Li Wenbo was dumbfounded.

This is crying?

Don't let go of your arrogance, okay?

It's impossible for Li Wenbo to say that he couldn't hold up his righteousness, he was too downcast, so he found an excuse and said, "It's just sand in my eyes, it's okay!"

"Nothing else, I'll go back to my room first..."

Li Wenbo's eyes hurt terribly, and he planned to go back to his room to recover.

"Go!"

Lin Yi nodded.

When reading a book, there was someone staring at him, and he was also a little awkward.

Li Wenbo was just about to leave, but then he seemed to think of something, looked at Lin Yi and said, "I will lend you my moon-level cultural treasure first! You have too little talent, you need to practice more to improve your talent, otherwise your literary skills will be useless." Way to practice!"

He took out Four Treasures of the Study from the cage, and placed them on the table one by one.

With Lin Yi's current Ninth-Rank Enlightened Realm, Li Wenbo feels that he is very inferior to being his book boy.

I thought Lin Yi would improve the Cultivation Base quickly.

Lest he be ridiculed!

Lin Yi put down the book, looked at Li Wenbo and said, "No, I already have it!"

"Yes?"

Li Wenbo froze for a moment, then looked at the desk in the room, and indeed saw Four Treasures of the Study.

But he shook his head and smiled, and said, "You don't understand, the ordinary Four Treasures of the Study has little effect on improving one's talent, but with the assistance of my moon-level cultural treasure, the speed can be more than a little faster."

"Let me collect it for you! It's right to replace mine!"

Li Wenbo walked over, and without waiting for Lin Yi's explanation, he prepared to sweep the Qinglang set of Wenbao aside.

But when his hand touched the Qinglang pen, he found that he couldn't lift it.

"Um?"

Li Wenbo was stunned, wondering if the pen had stuck to the table?

Then he pulled it hard.

Click!

Li Wenbo's fingers made a crisp sound.

"That damn it!"

He couldn't help exhaling the fragrance, his face flushed instantly, and his face twisted in pain, "My hand..."

Fingernails are overturned!

Lin Yi was intoxicated in the book, and only then noticed Li Wenbo's situation, and immediately walked over, saying, "It is mentioned in the book of Wen Dao Zhenjie that after Wen Bao recognizes his master, others will not be able to mention it, and it will be extremely important. You are too reckless Already!"

"What kind of treasure is Wen? The three sets of moon-level Wenbao in the academy, Chen Haoran, Fang Qingxue and I have shared it. How can there be a fourth set?"

Li Wenbo squeezed his fingers tightly, and said, "Let's talk about the cultural treasure that recognizes the master, it is at least an earth-level cultural treasure. Do you think this is the... treasure of the town hall of the academy?"

Li Wenbo's voice became softer and softer.

He realized something at this moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at the Qinglang set of Wenbao on the desk.

Eyeballs stare.

hiss!

Li Wenbo took a closer look, couldn't help but gasped, his face turned green with fright, and tremblingly said, "Qing... Qinglang pen?"

"No...there is also Qinglang Yan..."

"Blue Wolf Mo!"

Li Wenbo felt a sense of numbness, and his inspiration shot up to the sky from the soles of his feet. His scalp was numb. He pointed at Lin Yi and stammered, "You, you, you..."