I Become A Saint By Studying

The crisis of Pingzhou Academy was resolved.

Dean Zheng Zhiqiu was relieved, but when he saw the ruins of many palaces, he couldn't help showing a bit of distress on his face.

Another big expense...

"Master Chen!"

Zheng Zhiqiu spoke at this time.

"exist!"

Chen Jinbei knew that the dean had something to order, so he stepped forward.

"Your injury is light, pick a few bachelors who can still work, count the number of people, and take care of the affairs of the bachelors who dedicated themselves to the academy..."

Zheng Zhiqiu looked exhausted, but he still solemnly urged, "Graceful burial!"

"Yes!"

Chen Jinbei nodded in response.

Afterwards, he selected a few of the bachelors who rushed back, and retreated.

The masters feel heavy.

Some of the eyes were red, because some of the Bachelors of Blood Essence who were swallowed by Chen Hao were their disciples.

Lin Yi sighed inwardly.

If he behaved mediocrely and was not so outstanding in Pingzhou Academy, perhaps Chen would not be obsessed with jealousy.

"Master, it has nothing to do with you, Chen Haoran, this guy is used to being proud, he never looks straight at people, he can't rub the sand in his eyes!"

Li Wenbo noticed Lin Yi's strangeness, and whispered from the side, "So today everyone came to thank you for the poem on the inscription, and didn't put him in one's eyes, so his heart broke down. To put it bluntly, he has eyes above the top. With a small belly, I can't see others are better than him!"

"Most scholars who can practice Taoism have this kind of virtue!"

Lin Yi came back to his senses and nodded slightly, "I have a heart!"

"Worried about thinking too much..."

Li Wenbo grinned.

Dean Zheng Zhiqiu then looked at Lin Yi, his expression suddenly softened, and he said to Li Wenbo beside him, "Li Wenbo, take Lin Yi to rest..."

"Yes, Dean!"

Li Wenbo took the order, turned his head to look at Lin Yi and said, "Master, leave this place to the dean and masters, go to my place to rest and take care of your health... Go back to practice literature and prepare for the local exam!"

"Okay! But don't call me Grandpa... just call me by name!"

Lin Yi was indeed tired, the two excerpts from Zhou Yi almost made him collapse.

"Okay, Grandpa!"

Li Wenbo did not change his words, and left with Lin Yi.

Zheng Zhiqiu and other masters sat on the ground on the spot, took out the poems copied from the stele, and recited them, recovering their talents...

"The mountain of books has roads and hard work as the path, and the sea of ​​learning is boundless and hard work!"

...

"When is the country test?"

On the way down the mountain, Lin Yi looked at Li Wenbo.

"The eighth day of the next month!"

Li Wenbo looked at Lin Yi, "So, master's time is also very tight, but fortunately, Ninth Grade Literature is not too difficult and can be easily mastered!"

"Time is really tight..."

Lin Yi nodded slightly.

From the books Li Wenbo found, he still knew a little about the content of the Wen Dao merit assessment.

The difficulty of the rural examination is not high.

There are only two compulsory items. One is that the Nanxiang government academics personally set the questions and answer the questions with poems and articles.

In fact, it is equivalent to the propositional composition in the previous life, and the grade is determined according to the talent contained in the answer.

The other one, of course, is the literary assessment.

As for scholars who do not have the heart of writing, their examinations are completely different from those of the writing cultivator.

The examination is also based on posting scriptures, asking meanings, essays, and policies.

The main purpose is to select talented scholars for Dayan to serve the court and govern the country.

Entering the Holy Court with the Wen Dao cultivator is very different.

This is also the government yamen, why has no right to intervene in the affairs of the academy, and the academy will not interfere in the affairs of the government yamen.

Unless it involves scholars with a literary heart.

In addition, Wendao cultivator, if you go to the capital to take the general examination and palace examination, in addition to the Wendao examination.

There are also art examinations, music, archery, imperialism, and books.

After Lin Yi learned about the assessment items of the township examination, general examination, and palace examination, he had a lot of ideas about the position of Sanyuan.

That is to say, the first in the provincial examination, the first in the general examination, and the first in the palace examination.

You must know that in the entire Dayan from ancient times to the present, as long as there is a Tianjiao who has won three yuan in succession, he is basically at least the capital of a great Confucianism and a sub-sage.

As long as he can achieve this step, his future path will be truly easy.

...

at the same time.

On the outskirts of the capital city of Yunzhou, Nanxiang Prefecture.

He Weijun, the dean of Junji Academy, walked out of the void with surprise in his eyes.

"Monster Qi... gone?"

He Weijun is ready to die, try to contain this third rank monster as much as possible, and wait for the support of the Holy Court.

But just passing through the border of Yunzhou, the Monster Qi suddenly disappeared strangely.

Not a hidden disappearance.

It was directly destroyed!

"Nanxiang Mansion doesn't have a third rank Confucian...how did it get destroyed?"

He Weijun has never seen such a strange thing.

Scholars practice Taoism to become demons, which is very terrifying. Even the inscriptions in the academy can't play the role of early warning and active suppression.

Almost as soon as it erupts, it will be a waste of life.

It's basically hard for people to react.

Not to mention that this is a third rank monster, who can stop it?

"Could it be..."

hum!

He Weijun suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but tremble.

a long time.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "That's right, since he chose to transform into a mortal, why didn't he make some preparations? Hehehe... the third rank sky demon? In front of Yasheng, it's just a flick of a finger! "

"It's two months before Lin Yi takes the provincial examination. It's really hard to wait. Why don't you take this opportunity to visit?"

He Weijun's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his heart was about to move.

Anyway, Tian Yao has been resolved, so he took advantage of this to go to Pingzhou Academy to meet Lin Yi.

It's okay, right?

call out!

But at this moment.

He Wancheng, the dean of Qingping Academy, also came out of the void, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was burning with anxiety.

When I saw that He Weijun was still in the mood to laugh at this time, I couldn't help being furious at that time, "Dean He, are you still in the mood to laugh here? I noticed you stopped here from a long way away..."

The appearance of a third rank sky demon in Nanxiang Mansion is a major event where the sky is falling.

If one is not handled well, the deans of their two major academies will all be punished by the Holy Court!

Deprivation of fame is a small thing, at most it is the status of retiring as the dean of the academy.

If the literary heart is broken, it will really be over, which is equivalent to being beaten back to ordinary people.

What's more serious... that is to go to see the saints of the past...death!

"Don't laugh, do you cry?"

He Weijun put his hands behind his back, rolled his eyes and congratulated Wancheng, and said indifferently, "Feel it yourself, is the aura of the demon way still there?"

"Where is not..."

Um?

He Wancheng just wanted to say where it wasn't there, but when he sensed it for a while, he was stunned, "Where's Monster Qi? How did it disappear? Could it be that he hid after slaughtering the entire Pingzhou Academy?"

"wrong!"

He Wancheng shook his head, and said, "This is the aura of the demon way wiped out from the world, if it is hidden... there will always be traces!"

What happened to Pingzhou Academy?

Could it be... Pingzhou Academy also hides a third rank Confucian?

"The third rank monster has been eliminated, you and I don't have to worry about it, let's go!"

He Weijun was not interested, as if he was about to go back home.