I Become A Saint By Studying

"His Royal Highness, you really don't know?"

Zhao Tai looked at Lin Yi dubiously, the vision happened from the Zhoubao mansion in the imperial city.

Those eight words were also successfully matched, which meant that the vision in Yongfeng County was the work of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"If I knew, would I still ask you?" Lin Yi said angrily.

Zhao Tai was silent, then took a deep breath, and said truthfully: "The reason why your majesty knows is because the vision aroused by His Royal Highness in Dayan Weekly's official residence was also staged in the sky above Yongfeng County School!"

"Master Qin's school?" Lin Yi's mind moved slightly. Could it be that the eight characters he wrote with Qinglang pen in Zhoubao's mansion surfaced at Master Qin's side?

"kindness!"

Zhao Tai nodded, and said: "According to Longwei's report, at the time when the vision appeared in the imperial city, the phantom of Saint gathered in the sky above Master Qin's School..."

"Wait, you said Saint phantom?" Lin Yi froze, this was beyond his understanding.

Why does it condense the Saint phantom?

Master Qin invites the Holy Judge?

Or did you invite the Holy Tribunal yourself?

Zhao Tai nodded, and said seriously: "Well, according to Longwei's report, the Saint phantom had the Saint book in his left hand and the Saint ruler in his right hand, and said, 'Master Burning Lamp, the unparalleled scholar of the country, the first teacher of Wen Dao, bestow Wen Dao Fruit bit!' This sentence!"

"Then Master Qin was shrouded in golden light..."

After Lin Yi listened to Zhao Tai's words, he gently put down the teacup, and the shock in his heart could not be concealed in his eyes.

'At the beginning, the saint gave me the Saint ruler, and now I give Master Qin the literary and Taoist status. In addition...the Saint ruler and the Saint book, aren't they on my soul? '

Lin Yi fell into deep thought.

Why is this happening?

What is certain is that the 'Master Burning the Lamp, the Warrior of the Country' was indeed made by own.

This is more like a recognition of Master Qin.

The country is unparalleled!

But what shocked Lin Yi was, how did the vision he had after writing those eight characters affect Master Qin?

"Could it be that... I wrote those eight characters with the Qinglang pen, which aroused the resonance of the world, and then the rules of writing became manifest, and that scene happened?"

Lin Yi thought so in his heart.

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other reason.

"What is Wen Dao Fruit Status?"

Lin Yi has studied the true interpretation of the Holy Academy's Wen Dao, but there is no explanation in this regard.

But the fruit position... According to what he understood, this should be a saying in the Buddhist sects of the previous life, which means that one has attained the Tao through practice and has attained the position of the right fruit.

As for whether there is such a statement in Shengwen Continent, Lin Yi has to find the answer from history.

Zhao Tai shook his head, "I don't know, so after the phenomenon happened in Yongfeng County, I immediately reported to His Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"kindness!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly, and then said: "Send someone to protect Master Qin's safety, and arrange an imperial physician to check Master Qin's condition?"

Zhao Tai nodded and said, "Yes!"

Lin Yi waved his hand, "I know, let's go down!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Tai bowed and saluted, and then retreated.

Lin Yi then called Mei Chunguang, "Change, go to Taishan Academy!"

Soon the maids entered the hall one by one to change Lin Yi's clothes. His vigorous body and muscles full of lines made the maids blush with embarrassment.

...

at the same time.

Among the holy courtyard.

"Li Shengzi!"

A scholar of the Tianshu Academy walked quickly to the Holy Child Hall, looking anxious and nervous.

Li Xiyang was playing chess with the Eighth Son Li Wenbo, when he heard someone shouting in the hall of the Holy Child, he couldn't help frowning.

"Li Shengzi?" Li Wenbo squeezed the chess piece in his hand, did not fall, and looked at Li Xiyang.

"Wait a minute."

Li Xiyang looked outside the hall and said in a deep voice, "Come in!"

The door opened, and the bachelor of Tianshu Academy entered the hall in a panic, bowing to Li Xiyang.

Li Xiyang didn't wait for the other party to speak, he scolded: "What does it look like to be flustered? It's a loss to the Tianshu Academy. If you have one ten thousandth of the Wenbo Shengzi, I can wake up from my dreams with laughter!"

Li Wenbo was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Students are ashamed!"

Li Xiyang said even more after hearing the words: "Look, the son of Wenbo is now the eighth son of the Holy Academy, and he still calls himself a student, which shows that he has not forgotten his original intention. You..."

"My son really hates iron but not steel. Tell me, what is the specific matter!"

That day, the bachelor of the Privy Council had an ugly face, blue and white, and said: "There is a vision between the imperial city and Huatianfu Yongfeng County!"

Li Xiyang frowned slightly, "Mingzhou Mingfu poetry?"

Li Wenbo became a little curious, could it be that Master Mingfu's poems were born again?

"no!"

The bachelor of Tianshu Academy shook his head quickly, and said: "In Yongfeng County, there is a Saint phantom condensed, lowering the rules of morality..."

bass!

Li Xiyang stood up abruptly, staring at the shuyuan bachelor that day, "Saint phantom? Who is asking for the holy judge?"

Li Wenbo felt his heart skip a beat, and he immediately thought of Lin Yi.

The bachelor of the Tianshu Academy said: "It's not asking for a holy judge, but the phantom of Saint to the bachelor of the non-sacred academy, bestowing the lower level!"

"what?"

Li Xiyang was stunned, his body trembling slightly, "If you are not a bachelor of the Holy Academy, how can the rules of literary dao give you the fruit of literary dao?"

Li Wenbo asked curiously: "Li Shengzi, what is the level of literary achievement?"

Li Xiyang explained patiently, "This is a kind of blessing that Wen Dao bestows on some people who have made great contributions to Wen Dao. After death, such people will return to the embrace of the rules of Wen Dao and turn into remnants of the sages. Even if you are alive, Wanfa will not invade, and scholars will not hurt a single hair!"

"Because he is favored by Heavenly Dao, usually this kind of fruit status, a blessing of the rules of Wen Dao to ordinary scholars, will not happen to scholars with a literary heart."

Li Wenbo was moved.

Ordinary scholar?

That should have nothing to do with the Lord, but it is a miracle that ordinary people can be blessed by the rules of Wen Dao.

"The other party must have made great contributions to the literary world!" Li Wenbo chuckled.

"uncertain!"

Li Xiyang narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

"Not necessarily?" Li Wenbo was taken aback for a moment.

Li Xiyang explained: "The rules of literary dao follow a kind of law. It has no thought. The gift of literary dao is usually written by Saint to communicate the rules of literary dao with talent, and then the rules of literary dao give blessings. Edict!"

"Non-Saints don't qualify!"

Li Wenbo was taken aback. It turned out that the blessing was equivalent to Saint finalizing the rules first, and then communicating the rules of writing.

Finally, Wen Dao rule issued an imperial edict.

But the premise is that the blessed person will be able to succeed only if he does exactly what Saint said in his life.

Li Xiyang looked at the bachelor of the Privy Academy that day, and said: "Who is Cha? Try to invite to the Holy Academy, and help my luck in the Holy Academy!"

"Last time at the Taishan Holy Meeting, the luck of the Holy Academy was exhausted too badly. If this person is used by the Holy Academy, he will be of great use!"

Li Xiyang and Zhong Zi are in charge of the Holy Academy, so they naturally shoulder the great plan of revitalizing the Holy Academy.

As for the Lord.

There is no movement yet, no one knows...whether the Holy Master can survive this catastrophe.