I Become A Saint By Studying

"What big baby?"

Lin Yi looked at Deng Tai'a with great interest, and with the lessons learned from Yuanshen Najie, he would not easily believe this bad old man.

He is very bad!

"You will know when the time comes!" Deng Tai'a said.

"That's it!"

Lin Yi looked at Deng Tai'a with a half-smile.

Perhaps because he felt that this was really inappropriate, Deng Tai'a sneered and said, "I will build a Saint Ruler, a heavenly cultural treasure... for you to use in the spiritual domain!"

"Saint ruler?"

Lin Yi frowned, he already had this thing.

"Yes, this will be the greatest work of the old man's life, and it will also be a painstaking work..."

Deng Tai'a hadn't finished speaking when he saw Lin Yi stretch out his hand, a golden ruler formed in the palm of his hand.

The ruler is seven inches and four quarters, but it is not an entity, it is more like a product of the condensation of laws.

Deng Tai'a's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the Saint ruler in Lin Yi's hand, shaking his head absentmindedly, "Impossible...Impossible!"

"Old Shangshu?" Lin Yi frowned and asked.

"Where did His Royal Highness come from?" Deng Tai'a trembled.

"Given by Saint!" Lin Yi said

"Which Saint?" Deng Tai'a breathed heavily.

Lin Yi shook his head and said: "Saint book in left hand, Saint ruler in right hand..."

"impossible!"

Just as Deng Tai'a wanted to express his opinion, he suddenly covered his mouth and stared at Lin Yi in horror.

It's like seeing a ghost.

"Old Shangshu?"

Lin Yi was also taken aback when he saw Deng Tai'a's ghostly appearance.

What dirty things do you have on yourself?

Deng Tai'a's body trembled, and he came back to his senses and said: "It's all right...this big baby, wait for the old man to refine it, and then tell His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"However, in Taishan Academy, His Royal Highness needs to reserve a place for the old man. The old man can forge that cultural treasure in Taishan Academy..."

Lin Yi saw that Deng Tai'er didn't seem to be joking, and even he always felt that Deng Tai'er seemed to have insight into some secrets.

Lin Yi thought it would be a good thing for a third rank boss to stay in Taishan Academy.

It seems that the visions of heaven and earth brought about by "Zhouyi·Coci" and "Sun Tzu's Art of War" can still seduce some people.

Besides, Deng Tai'a's background is also clean, so he is worth wooing and can increase the background of Taishan Academy.

I just don't know if those scholars would feel itchy?

In short, Sage Wuwei has finished Taishan Academy for him, and what he has to do now is to realize the vision he made in front of Sage Wuwei.

Only in this way can we live up to the sage of innocence.

So after deliberation, Lin Yi nodded and said, "Okay, yes!"

Deng Tai'ah happily said: "The old man will go to the Confucian Academy first, there is no need for His Royal Highness to lead the way, the old man is familiar with it!"

He had visited it last time, so he knew where the Confucian Academy was, and he knew it very well.

After speaking, he left the square in a hurry and went directly to the Confucian Academy without saying hello to Lin Yi.

"..."

Lin Yi froze for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.

He found that these old seniors, when they reached a certain age, were really like old urchins.

Maybe it's because you can read it, so you don't stick to the details.

Do what you want, do what you want.

But at this moment.

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and smiled lightly: "After all the calculations, I didn't count that this old friend will come..."

He then used the formation of Taishan Academy, Divine Sense to lock on Zhong Zizheng at the foot of the academy mountain, and said via voice transmission: "Brother Zizheng!"

In the past, Zhong Zizheng liked to make friends with poetry, so he was called Xiaoyou.

Now the identities of the two people, except that they can't start from their strength, other things are completely fine.

There is nothing wrong with calling him 'Brother Zizheng'.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhong Zizheng heard this name for the first time, and his heart was slightly moved. He saw that there were no outsiders around, and then he walked quickly up the mountain.

It seemed that he was afraid of being seen by someone he knew.

soon.

Zhong Zi was boarding the academy square, when he appeared, he covered his face with his sleeve robe, looked around secretly, and said in a low voice, "Little friend Lin Yi, is there anyone else?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "There is no one else, how can brother Zizheng cover his face? Is there anything invisible?"

Zhong Zizheng whispered: "Little friend Lin Yi, after all, I am also the holy son of the Holy Court. If someone sees...it will not affect me well!"

At this moment, Lin Yi suddenly understood that Zhong Zi came here secretly, and...to face.

"Don't worry, no one you know will see!"

Lin Yi comforted him, he was standing in the academy square, under normal circumstances, no one would come to disturb him.

Unless it's something important.

"That's good!"

Just then Zhong Zizheng put down his sleeve robe, looked at Lin Yi, with a bit of sadness in his expression, and said, "Little friend Lin Yi is not righteous!"

Lin Yi knew what he wanted to say, and said, "Brother Zizheng said this. When I was in Nanxiang Mansion last year, didn't I give you a poem as a gift?"

"You gave that to me?"

Zhong Zizheng didn't have the pretensions of the Holy Son of the Holy Court at this time, and said: "You are for... for Fang Qingxue!"

"???"

Lin Yi looked at Zhong Zizheng in astonishment, and said, "Brother Zizheng, what nonsense you say, it's for you!"

Then Lin Yi seemed to realize something, and asked in surprise, "You won't... give it to her?"

"You sent me such a poem, don't you mean to pass it on to me?" Zhong Zizheng said seriously.

rough!

Lin Yi couldn't help complaining. Could this cause some kind of misunderstanding?

But it's too late to say anything now, does Fang Qingxue think that he is interested in her?

Zhong Zizheng said with a half-smile at this time: "Little friend Lin Yi, am I doing you a favor? So you can't dismiss me casually when I come here today?"

Lin Yi said: "Brother Zizheng, what do you want?"

What Zhong Zi was waiting for was Lin Yi's words, and he said seriously: "I have no other plans, just want to stay in your Taishan Academy for a while, study and practice on weekdays, look at the scenery of Taishan's sea of ​​clouds in my spare time, and recite poems!"

Lin Yi didn't know what Zhong Zizheng was thinking.

Study and practice?

What you read is Zhen Guo’s article, and what you practice is also the way of Saint!

"Taishan Academy has a school rule. Non-Taishan Academy disciples are not allowed to peep, even if it's me, there's nothing I can do about it!"

Of course, it is impossible for Lin Yi to let Zhong Zizheng go whoring for nothing, so...it doesn't matter if there are one or two more saints from the Holy Court.

It is great to be tolerant.

"This……"

Zhong Zizheng hesitated, and seemed to be struggling violently in his heart. Finally, he said helplessly, "You should appoint a deputy dean over there! Of course...don't make it public, my friend. I will find a quiet place to study and practice!"

The reason why Zhong Zizheng proposed to be the vice president is because this position can almost touch the core heritage of Taishan Academy.

"Brother Zizheng has a really big appetite, but...it's okay!" Lin Yi nodded in agreement.

The higher the Cultivation Base Realm, the more insight "Book of Changes" he gets, and the more feedback rewards he will get, and Zhong Zizheng will also be labeled as Taishan Academy.

As for the identity of the holy son of the holy courtyard... it is regarded as a successful graduation, and he has started to come to Taishan Academy for the postgraduate entrance examination!

"Make arrangements quickly, last night's Zhen Guo poems and articles were quite good." Zhong Zizheng had a very clear goal, and he asked for it.

"Okay...but wait a minute, a senior is coming!"

Lin Yi's expression also became surprised at once, and then the corners of his mouth rose up, forming an arc.

Zhong Zizheng was stunned for a moment: "senior? Who?"