I Become A Saint By Studying

The cemetery returned to silence.

The morning breeze is still slightly cool.

"The auspicious time has come, burial!" Zheng Zhiqiu said loudly.

The academician of the academy walked up to the relatives and friends of the academicians holding clay pots of ashes, and said, "It's time to let them go to the ground!"

until then.

These family members were willing to hand over the ashes to the academy.

Then came the burial.

Lin Yi bowed, then turned and walked out of the cemetery.

Li Wenbo hurried over to greet him.

"This little brother!"

"Bro!"

The relatives of the academy bachelors caught up with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at them suspiciously, and said, "My condolences!"

An old woman knelt down crying, Lin Yi hurriedly helped her up, saying, "It's absolutely impossible!"

The old woman cried and said, "We are also from a scholarly family, and we know how the vision came about just now. Little brother, you let me, this old bone, see you for the last time. This is a great kindness! You have accepted this gift." Bar!"

"no no!"

Lin Yi shook his head hastily, and smiled wryly, "The old lady wants to shorten Junior's life!"

How can it be acceptable for an old woman to kneel to him?

"This……"

The old woman was stunned, but finally chose to bow.

Lin Yi had no choice but to accept it.

"Thank you, big brother!"

"Brother, thank you!"

All relatives, friends and family members of the scholars bowed to Lin Yi one after another to express their gratitude.

After Lin Yi returned the salute, he couldn't bear the enthusiasm of these people, and winked at Lin Wenbo.

Li Wenbo understood instantly and pulled Lin Yi out of the encirclement.

The two went straight down the mountain.

He Weijun and He Wancheng looked at each other, He Weijun smiled lightly and said, "Do you understand better now?"

"kindness!"

He Wancheng nodded seriously, and said, "You're right, if you treat him well, maybe you can really break through!"

But He Wancheng was thinking in his heart, "What's the use of me grabbing this kind of opportunity? It's my girl..."

Thinking of this, He Wancheng smiled.

...

"Master Lin, how did you do it?"

In the small courtyard near the foot of the mountain, Li Wenbo looked at Lin Yi expectantly.

This is really awesome!

I thought the elegiac couplet was Lin Yi's highlight moment.

Unexpectedly, the eulogy came out.

I thought the eulogy was the limit of Lin Yi's talent, but I didn't expect the sacrificial text to follow.

The vision of heaven and earth, Wen Dao helps each other.

Lin Yi is indeed as the dean said, with Lin Yi, the literary way is not alone!

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know either, just write it out, read it out...and that's it!"

He is telling the truth.

He originally thought that in this world of literature and Taoism, only poetry and articles can cause changes in the talents of the world.

Unexpectedly.

Anything related to words and talents can attract talents from heaven and earth.

"If it weren't for the fullness of talent in my body, I would have gained a lot just now!" Lin Yi thought to himself.

"That's it? That master's talent is too high, he can write whatever he wants... hey!"

Li Wenbo's expression was decadent, and he expressed that he couldn't match it.

I feel that I am a fake Qipin.

Boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the courtyard door, followed by Zhong Zizheng's voice, "Lin Yi, is it convenient for us to meet?"

Zhong Zizheng couldn't calm down for a long time.

He really didn't expect that Lin Yi whom he asserted had no future was actually Master Lin.

Three poems of Mingzhou.

Elegy couplets, eulogies, sacrificial texts...any one of them is enough to make the scholars of the Holy Academy feel ashamed.

Such a talent, he should be born as the Son of God.

"Hao Ran's uprightness is amazing? In front of Lin Yi, he is nothing!"

Just as Zhong Zi was thinking of Lin Yi, he naturally thought of the task assigned to him by the teacher.

Find that scholar who possesses awe-inspiring righteousness.

But he doesn't have any interest right now.

"..."

Lin Yi was speechless.

Didn't this uncle say that his prospects are not good? But now I want to see him, what do you mean?

"Wen Bo, do you know why this uncle wants to see me?" Lin Yi asked.

"He is a friend of Dean He and Dean He, and his status should not be bad. He may be from an academy in another mansion!"

Li Wenbo chuckled lightly, "So he saw you probably because of the poem on the stele and the poem on the plaque!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly.

Then he stood up and prepared to open the courtyard door.

"Grandpa, sit down!"

Li Wenbo jumped up in fright, and said hastily, "You need to do this kind of thing yourself? Then what's the use of me as a book boy, I'll kill you with a stone!"

Book boys must be valuable in order to be retained.

"There's nothing I can do with you!"

Lin Yi has a headache.

"hey-hey!"

Li Wenbo grinned and went out to open the door.

"Anyway, I'm just a scholar with a nine-level enlightenment, and he is a senior!"

Lin Yi knew it too.

So he prepared the tea cups, poured three cups of tea, and waited for Zhong Zi to come in.

This world is respected by literature and Taoism. No matter how many poems and articles he has, it is impossible for him to become the peak powerhouse of Dayan immediately.

People are too proud, and sooner or later they will stumble.

Before you have absolute strength, you should show your sharpness, and you should restrain yourself.

This is the kingly way.

"Lin Yi!"

Zhong Zi was entering the room quickly, in a good mood.

Lin Yi cupped hands towards Zhong Zizheng, and said, "Senior, sit down and have a cup of tea!"

"well!"

Zhong Zi was nodding his head repeatedly, and sat down to drink tea.

This kid is polite, and he didn't hold grudges against him because of his previous scolding.

Lin Yi saw Li Wenbo standing, and smiled wryly, "What are you doing standing? Let's drink tea together!"

"Then I'll listen to you!"

Li Wenbo also sat down.

Lin Yi looked at Zhong Zizheng and asked, "I don't know why the senior wants to see me? If it's for the poem on the inscription...the rubbings are gone, and if you transcribe it, it can be used in the right way, it's not impossible!"

"To be honest, when uncle saw your poems, he really liked them very much!"

Zhong Zizheng smiled and said, "Uncle is a poet fanatic, and he especially likes to meet scholars who can write poems, so ah... Uncle wanted to meet the people who wrote those poems from the very beginning."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. At first, uncle thought Huiyuan Fang Qingxue did it, and almost made a joke!"

"After knowing that you are the poet, the uncle was shocked, hahaha!"

"And I didn't expect that not only your poems are good, but also the elegiac couplets, eulogies, sacrificial rites... are not bad at all!"

"You are this!"

Zhong Zizheng praised Lin Yi without hesitation and gave Lin Yi a thumbs up.

It has never happened since ancient times that a great Confucian of the third rank admires a person so highly.

Lin Yi is the first one.

"Uncle is absurd!"

Lin Yi smiled.

Zhong Zizheng then drank the tea, fixed his eyes on Lin Yi, and said in a serious voice, "Lin Yi, if, I mean if... you have the opportunity to enter the Holy Court, you don't need to pass the provincial examination, general examination, and imperial examination. Don't want to?"

hum!

Slap!

Lin Yi didn't have any special reaction, but Li Wenbo was so startled that his teacup fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

"Ah, sorry sorry, I'm so excited!"

Li Wenbo apologized repeatedly, and when he knelt down to tidy up, his hands were trembling.

Holy House!

God!

This is the Sacred Land in the eyes of scholars all over the world, and it is also the lifelong pursuit of all scholars.

If Lin Yi enters the academy, he... As a school boy, Lin Yi will also gain the Tao, and he will ascend to heaven with him!

"Promise... quickly promise, my ancestral grave is smoking!" Li Wenbo roared in his heart.