I Become A Saint By Studying

"Yi Lin..."

Cold sweat dripped from Deng Bin's forehead, and said sternly.

Swish!

Kong Zhongzi withdrew his coercion, looked at Deng Bin, and said, "You mean, Yi Lin is not a disciple of Taishan Academy, but he is...the dean of Taishan Academy?"

"And the two Mingfu poems in the Yellow Crane Tower are actually left by him, the dean of Taishan Academy, right?"

Deng Bin thought for a while, and it was indeed what he meant. He nodded seriously and said, "Yes!"

call!

Kong Zhongzi heaved a sigh of relief, if it was Yi Lin, there would be nothing wrong with him.

Deng Bin is just Yi Lin's puppet.

It can be seen from this.

How perverted is Yi Lin's talent, even he is kept in the dark, this disposition... is far beyond comparison.

The Dayan Crown Prince who founded the Dayan Weekly and was good at layout may be slightly inferior to Yi Lin in this respect.

The Holy Court has found a treasure!

in the crowd.

The bachelors of the All Saints Academy and the deans of the major academies discussed one after another, and their expressions were moved.

Now they are more and more curious about who Yi Lin is.

"It turns out that Yi Lin is the dean of Taishan Academy. How old is he? But when he became the Son of God, he must be no older than thirty. Could it be...he is not even thirty?"

"This is normal. If Yi Lin is the dean of Taishan Academy, then he is inheriting his father's career. His ancestors are the most holy teachers of Taishan Academy. There is nothing to doubt about this, right?"

"That's right, but if it's like this, why...Deng Bin can submit to the Academy, and also get the title of the Holy Master?"

Everyone was still curious about Yi Lin's identity.

But in the end, they looked at Deng Bin one by one, and found that this person actually prostituted a third rank position for nothing.

Rough!

Deng Bin: "???"

Kong Zhongzi also felt that his face was a bit uncomfortable, his face was a little gloomy, after all, he was tricked by Deng Bin.

If this matter is allowed to ferment, it will greatly damage his prestige.

"Deng Bin's actions were obviously instructed by Yi Lin. He keeps a low profile and only reads sage books in the bamboo hut."

Kong Zhongzi explained to Deng Bin, and at the same time looked up at Emperor Lin Yunhong of Dayan, and said with a light smile: "Since His Majesty is here to observe the holy meeting, then I will not delay the business and proceed with the agenda of choosing the holy son!"

"Yi Lin!"

Kong Zhongzi shouted, and his voice resounded over Taishan Academy.

And at this time.

Lin Yi was on the top of Mount Tai, and a cloud mirror was floating in the void beside the cliff in front of him.

There are pictures flowing in the cloud mirror, which is exactly what happened in the square of Taishan Academy.

Since Lin Yi took charge of Taishan Academy, during this period of time, in fact, in the bamboo hut, he discovered the general outline of the academy formation left for him by the saint Wuwei.

There is a 'cloud mirror' with surveillance capabilities on it.

And the formation of shielding breath.

As long as he is in Taishan Academy, he can call all formations.

Lin Yi was standing on the top of Mount Tai at this time, looking at the picture in the 'cloud mirror', but he was infinitely nostalgic for the sage of nothing.

To do nothing first is to dedicate the rest of your life to him.

This generous gift was really heavy for him.

"In this life, if I can't see you, my life... will have infinite regrets!" Lin Yi murmured in a low voice.

And at this time.

He heard the call of Confucius.

He did not choose to appear immediately, because the poem he had prepared for Li Wenbo had not yet been presented.

But now that he is on the stage, once his identity is exposed, Kong Zhongzi vomits blood, and even Shengzi doesn't know who to choose.

But with Li Wenbo's poems in front, Kong Zhongzi still had a choice.

"Holy Lord, I have no intention of becoming the holy son of the Holy Court..." Lin Yi said in a helpless tone.

His words resounded in the sky of Taishan Academy, and under the blessing of formation, there was a big gap with his original voice.

People who are particularly familiar with it will recognize it immediately.

But the other bachelors of the Holy Academy who had seen Lin Yi but were not familiar with it obviously couldn't recognize him.

"The Holy Son must be you!" Kong Zhongzi said loudly.

Wow!

What Kong Zhongzi said made everyone in the field slightly moved.

This is really OK.

"Teacher..." Li Xiyang looked unhappy.

Li Wenbo, who co-authored him, can only be an accompanying runner? The so-called candidate is just bullshit.

Haven't voted yet.

At this moment, Li Wenbo's thoughts changed. After hearing Lin Yi's words, the first thought that popped into his mind was...the Lord is waiting for him to appear.

"Holy Lord!"

Li Wenbo took a deep breath, stood up, bowed to Kong Zhongzi and said: "Students don't even want to be the Holy Son, but thanks to the love of Li Shengzi and many teachers, they become candidates for the Holy Son."

"Students have been thinking these days, if they become Holy Sons, what can students do for the Holy Academy?"

"Students are doing nothing in the Holy Academy, but they also have a heart for the Holy Academy."

"Students know that the Holy Master loves Yi Lin, and they know that they are not as good as Yi Lin, but at this moment...the students also have a poem, please listen to the Holy Master and all the teachers!"

Li Wenbo took the initiative to stand up, which surprised many people.

But everyone can understand.

The Holy Master praised Yi Lin so much that he even threatened that the position of the Holy Son must be him.

This is indeed a very big blow to another candidate for the Holy Son, enough to destroy people's spiritual will.

for a while.

Many people couldn't help but sympathize with the weak Li Wenbo...

"Read it and listen!"

"Be bold, the position of Holy Son has not been formally finalized, you still have a chance!"

"The universe is uncertain, you and Yi Lin are dark horses!"

Many people supported Li Wenbo to show his ambition with poems, their eyes were hot, and they wondered what kind of talented poems this Li Wenbo could make.

Li Xiyang said in surprise: "Wenbo, you still have poetic talent?"

"..."

Li Wenbo was stunned for a moment, did not speak, but stepped out, with a posture of brewing, and then used his talents, grasped his emotions, communicated with the world, and said loudly:

"There is mud in the water alone, and the moon cannot be seen in the muddy water."

"It's okay to not see the moon, but there are no pedestrians in deep water."

"..."

"The curtain is stretched out, it seems someone opened it."

"..."

"Falling leaves don't leave trees, drifting with the wind."

"The guest has nothing to trust, and the sorrow is the same."

"The shame of the academy has not yet snowed, so how can you become famous?"

"Condor Mengze, don't care about the kite."

"One strike for you, Peng Tuan Nine Heavens."

After Li Wenbo finished reading the poem with great emotion, the entire senior management of the Holy Academy fell silent.

Each one was moved.

The beginning of this poem seems to describe the morals of the world ruled by the imperial court as a world of muddy water, darkening the sky and the moon, and devouring the souls of Shengwen Continent.

Li Wenbo was expressing his rebuke to the imperial court, a kind of hatred.

They have all seen Li Wenbo's resume. He used to be Prince Dayan's bookboy. The reason why he left was obviously unwilling to join the imperial court and join forces with others.

Now it is highly compatible with this poem.

Especially later, Li Wenbo expressed his grief and indignation after leaving the imperial court, wandering in the world, like leaves falling in the wind, drifting without a master.

Then someone came into his line of sight, Luo Wei unfurled, as if someone opened it, which meant that Li Wenbo had found him.

The latter is Li Wenbo's original intention to follow Li Xiyang, to serve the Holy Academy's literature, and to be ashamed of the Holy Academy.

In the end, the saying of the eagle made Li Wenbo extremely tall.

Pengbo Nine Heavens, strike for you.

This also expresses the pride and ambition in their hearts, as well as their responsibility and responsibility.

Many academicians of the Holy Academy clenched their fists, immersed in this emotional atmosphere, unable to extricate themselves.

After Kong Zhongzi listened to Li Wenbo's poem, the contempt and disdain he had for Li Wenbo in his heart disappeared at this moment.

Some are just deeply appreciated.

This son is just a book boy, but he is so talented.

What a shame!

"Fortunately for the Holy Court, the crouching dragon and phoenix return to their place! Easy to visit, easy to visit, easy to go out of the East, Saint's coming to the world, Wenbo Wenbo, with writing, to learn the way of Saint!"

Kong Zhongzi was shocked, this is in line with the prophecy of Emperor Fuxi!

when!

But at this moment, there were many visions in Taishan Academy, and above the Nine Heavens, there was a sound of Wen Dao Tianyin, which resounded throughout Huatianfu.

"Mingfu!"

Some literati screamed, looking horrified.

Li Wenbo's body trembled even more, the highlight moment bestowed upon him by the Lord... came!

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