I Become A Saint By Studying

At this time, Deng Bin, under the halo of Kong Zhongzi's lord, was like a firefly under a bright moon, dim.

Only a few people noticed him.

But Deng Bin was not unhappy about this, on the contrary he felt very relaxed.

It seems that Kong Zhongzi is the focus, but in fact... the real focus is him and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Not urgent!

The moment when the icon of the academy was unveiled was the highlight of the day.

Now just warm up and sprinkle water.

"Students pay homage to the Holy Lord!"

"Students pay homage to the Holy Lord!"

Kong Zhongzi walked towards the table arranged in the academy square, and in an instant, the bachelors of the Holy Academy and the bachelors of all major academies fell to their knees.

The deans of the major academies, as well as the deans of the Holy Son and the Holy Academy, bowed and saluted.

The music starts.

Kong Zhongzi smiled, taking one step at a time, and the vision of Saint chanting sutras appeared behind him.

The sound of chanting resounded between heaven and earth, filled with talent.

Supplemented with the scenery of Sacred Land in Taishan Academy, the auspiciousness is falling, and Confucius seems to have transformed himself into a first rank Saint.

The stature is indescribably stalwart, and the temperament is dusty, like the holy god who came to the world.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

Countless literati bowed down, and one was extremely fanatical, and his voice shook the sky.

Kong Zhongzi was blessed by the vision of heaven and earth, and the holy light shone everywhere. No literati would not be moved by it.

Deng Bin looked slightly astonished.

He admitted that he had been severely pretended by Kong Zhongzi.

on the square.

No one was moved, even He Wancheng, Deng Tai'a, King Teng and others couldn't help being moved.

The vision of the sub-sage released by Confucius overlaps with the vision of Taishan Academy. This visual impact is really strong.

It gives people a sense of sight that Heavenly Dao is the only one in charge of the Holy Court.

Holding the holy ruler in his hand, Kong Zhongzi stepped onto the table with his hands behind his back, and looked around at the thousands of outstanding people from the Holy Academy attending the meeting.

He felt unfamiliar with the faces of many people.

But what does it matter?

The more people came, the prestige of the holy courtyard would naturally grow far and wide.

"Free gift!"

With a smile on his face, Kong Zhongzi waved his hand slightly.

All the literati stood up immediately, and their eyes fell on Kong Zhongzi with enthusiasm.

"This holy meeting was held as scheduled. Looking back on the past, there are endless outstanding talents in the Holy Academy, and the poems and articles are brilliant. It is my luck..."

Standing on the stage, Kong Zhongzi began to give a speech, saying loudly, "This holy meeting will select a new holy son, and formulate a future practice plan, so as to make further contributions to the prosperity of Wen Dao..."

His voice echoed in the mountains of Taishan.

All the literati and bachelors were aroused with enthusiasm, and there was an urge to do everything for the Holy Academy.

"Before the holy meeting is held, on behalf of the Holy Academy, I would like to extend my congratulations to Deng Bin, the dean of Taishan Academy."

"Today is not only the holy meeting of the Holy Academy, but also the opening ceremony of Taishan Academy."

"For this reason, as a congratulatory gift, I would like to bestow the third rank Great Confucianism on Deng Bin, the dean of Taishan Academy, to show his move to hand over Taishan Academy to the Holy Academy!"

Kong Zhongzi turned his head to look at Deng Bin with a smile on his face.

However.

Deng Bin's eyes widened, and he subconsciously said, "When did I hand it in to Taishan Academy?"

But he hasn't reacted yet.

The body floated uncontrollably towards Kong Zhongzi and landed on the stage.

This scene, in the eyes of the bachelors of the All Saints Academy and the major academies, became that Deng Bin couldn't wait to accept the position.

Li Xiyang looked at this scene with a smile, and said, "Dean Deng is also a scholar who knows current affairs. How can he hold on to such a Sacred Land? It's better to exchange it for a third rank. Best deal!"

Li Wenbo didn't speak, his expression looked weird, but he still nodded and said, "It's quite a bargain..."

yes!

At that time, maybe Taishan Academy will still be there, and it will prostitute a third rank of Confucius Zhongzi for nothing.

The bestowal of academic status is not something that can be given just as one wishes.

But give one less one.

After all, the total amount is only so much, unless one day, the Holy Academy can steal the national destiny of the Dayan Dynasty.

Turn the national movement into a cultural movement.

At that time, it was not impossible for fourth rank gentlemen to go everywhere.

The same is true of court officials.

Therefore, from the very beginning of its birth, the imperial court and the Holy Academy have had very sharp conflicts.

It's just that the strength of the strongest is equal, and with the addition of certain factors, a relative balance has been maintained.

And now... because of the appearance of Lin Yi, this balance has almost been broken.

Li Wenbo didn't know about this before, and he told him a lot of things after being attracted by Li Xiyang.

at this time.

Seeing that Li Wenbo shared his views, Li Xiyang smiled and patted Li Wenbo on the shoulder as a compliment.

Li Wenbo smiled.

He wandered through the crowd, trying to find Lin Yi, but found nothing, and this made his guess even more...

Yi Lin of Taishan Academy, the person who left Mingfu poems in Yellow Crane Tower, is the crown prince Lin Yi.

This moment.

On the academy square, many academy deans' eyes were bleeding with envy.

This Deng Bin is very lucky.

They are not well-known in the dean's circle, but they did not expect to become a third rank Confucian.

but.

On second thought, Deng Bin dedicated his ancestral Taishan Academy to the Holy Lord, so what happened to getting a third rank?

This is a blood loss for Deng Bin.

"What an ass!"

There was the dean of the academy who even secretly scolded Deng Bin.

on stage.

Deng Bin was particularly embarrassed, and his expression was a little painful and tangled. He looked at Kong Zhongzi, wondering, "Holy Lord, this Taishan Academy, I..."

I can't make the decision!

"Taishan Academy is in my hands, so its value can be fully utilized. In the future, the imperial court will grant you the second rank sub-sage status, and it will be no problem!"

Kong Zhongzi transmitted his voice and directly interrupted Deng Bin's words.

There was also a hint of doubt in Transsion's tone.

If you don't do it, you have to do it.

Deng Bin looked suddenly enlightened, and said with red eyes, "I understand. Your so-called support and rewards are all your plans. You want to take over my Taishan Academy!"

Due to Kong Zhongzi's array technique, Deng Bin's words could not be heard by anyone except him.

Kong Zhongzi sighed lightly, and said, "On the road to the rise of Wen Dao and the Holy Academy to take charge of Heavenly Dao, it is inevitable that some people have to make certain sacrifices."

"Deng Bin, you are also a scholar, and you also practice literature. In the face of righteousness, the academy turned over to the Holy Academy and helped the Holy Academy to take charge of Heavenly Dao. Can't you make such a sacrifice?"

Deng Bin was silent.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, it's not that he can't do it, isn't he trying to show a little pain?

If you just nod and agree, you have to doubt my authenticity?

"it is good!"

Deng Bin finally nodded.

With a big wave of his hand, Kong Zhongzi withdrew the formation technique, put the Saint ruler with his right hand directly on Deng Bin's forehead, and said loudly, "My Lord, bestow the third rank rank!"

A cluster of bright rays of light erupted from the Saint ruler, and then shot straight into the sky.

Among the rules of Wen Dao, there is a translucent golden Confucian crown, which descends from the sky along the soaring light.

It landed on Deng Bin's head, and then disappeared.

And Deng Bin closed his eyes at this moment, feeling the perfect fusion of literary status and Confucian spirit, and was ecstatic in his heart.

it is good!

The fifth rank leaps into the third rank.

Is this an extra reward for him playing this scene with the prince?

The deans of countless academies are so envious at this moment.

I hate myself for not being the dean of Taishan Academy...