Located in Chang'an, the Confucian Holy Academy in the Tang Dynasty, it is a county alone!
The holy lands of several major cultivation systems in the world are not as magnificent as the magnificent specifications of the Confucian and Taoist Holy Academy.
Looking down at the huge Chang'an, you can see a corner of a prosperous and low market with a huge raised continent.
It was a giant mountain that looked like a natural upside down, and there was only a stone staircase below to lead to the shelf.
By climbing the stone steps, you can see the location of the Confucian Holy Academy.
As the sun sets, the sun shines the majestic shadows hanging upside down in the streets and markets of Chang'an.
At the entrance of the Stone Steps of the Sky, two guards watched a carriage driving in the distance.
When the carriage came near, two guards stepped forward to stop him and asked routinely: "Who is coming?"
Li Xingyun lifted the curtain from the carriage, got out of the car and reported his intention to the two guards: "Disciple Li Xingyun, was selected by the phantom of the saint yesterday, and came to worship the Holy Academy today."
"Li Xingyun! You are Li Xingyun!" The two guards were shocked when they heard this.
Li Xingyun's name spread throughout Chang'an overnight yesterday, and even in some surrounding states, it was vaguely heard that Li Xingyun's reputation for spreading the world's war poems.
One of the guards looked up and down at Li Xingyun and further confirmed: "But outside the county court, the original author of a poem about war in the world? The former son of the saint who was the head of the double-class imperial examination this year?"
“That’s right.”
Hearing Li Xingyun's sure tone, the two guards could not suspect that he was there.
Because this is the Holy Academy, whoever dares to play with them here is just a lantern in the pit - seeking death!
When he saw the rumored saint, the saint who spread the world's war poems, came, the two of them who were ordered by the saint yesterday, immediately greeted him very enthusiastically as if they had seen a treasure.
"I have heard that the genius of the saint had become very talented. Yesterday I heard that you wrote a poem about war in the world, which made us and scholars feel excited and excited."
"The shocking act of the holy saint spread throughout the Holy Academy early. Many disciples of the Holy Academy want to witness the style of the pre-saint child as soon as possible."
"The publication of a war poem that spreads to the world is a rich and colorful stroke that can be recorded in the history of the human race! "
Even though Li Xingyun was thick-skinned, he was praised and felt a little uncomfortable.
Seeing that the other party caught him for a long time, he talked endlessly like a dam that opened the gate and couldn't stop.
He smiled embarrassedly, maintained the etiquette of Confucian scholars, and said, "Two brothers, it's getting late, and I still have family members to settle down. Can I get into the Holy Academy first?"
"Oh, it's really rude." The two of them slapped their foreheads and bowed awkwardly to admit their mistakes, and explained: "The human race has never had a war poem published by the world for hundreds of years. When we see the original author, we really want to be more complacent."
"I will take you to the Holy Academy now."
"Then I'll be troublesome." Li Xingyun bowed and came to the side of the carriage again.
He said to the person inside, "Sister Keqing, let's go."
"Yes." Qin Keqing lifted the curtain of the car, and with the help of Li Xingyun, he walked off the carriage with some difficulty in mobility.
But she was wearing a green silk dress with a slender and upright figure, without any need for makeup to touch her face. Her purest and flawless face has the face that countless women have dreamed of.
When the two guards saw that Li Xingyun was only with one family member, they looked over curiously.
After seeing this, I realized that this woman was flawless like a fairy in the sky, without any stain on fireworks.
But I just took a look and didn't pay much attention.
The disciples' relatives are allowed to settle in the Holy Academy, mainly to avoid the concerns and longings of their families outside, and to embark on the path of Confucianism and Taoism without any worries.
"Don't have luggage?" One of the guards asked curiously as he looked at the two people who had just carried two bags.
"Yes." Li Xingyun nodded.
He needs to go out for a while to practice. If the famous swords conference cannot get the famous swords, it will not be too late to come back and buy something.
If you are lucky enough to get the famous sword, you will write a letter to tell Qin Keqing to slowly add things. Anyway, you only need some change of clothes in a month, and other things are available in the accommodation area of the Holy Courtyard.
Although the two guards were curious, they no longer asked about Li Xingyun's confident tone and led the two to the Holy Academy.
On the way to the stone steps, Li Xingyun and the two chatted enthusiastically, and intentionally or unintentionally led to the situation in the Holy Academy.
Commonly known as: Eating Melons!
After all, it will be beneficial to him to learn more about the Holy Academy, so he will not be embarrassed.
Along the way, he learned that the two guards were not real disciples of the Holy Academy, but were just registered names. They could listen to the teachings of Confucianism and Taoism outside the Holy Academy, but could not live in the Holy Academy. In addition, they also needed to serve the Holy Academy.
But even so, countless people wanted to be guards of this holy academy.
The Holy Academy is divided into an outer courtyard and an inner courtyard. The outer courtyard is an outstanding child like him who stood out in the imperial examination that year. He was selected into the Holy Academy. After he became a juren, he could participate in the inner courtyard selection.
If you succeed, you can get more opportunities for the Holy Academy trial and the opportunity to have a powerful Wenbao.
If you lose the election, you can leave the Holy Academy and go to various prefectures and counties in the dynasty to become an official of the Wen Academy. Lu Huan was the one who lost the election that year.
"The fifth-rank Hanlins were all unselected back then. It is conceivable that the Confucian scholars who were among the Lu Huan then were at least fourth-rank grand scholars now? The inner courtyard of this holy academy is really hidden and hiding dragons and lying tigers."
Li Xingyun, who had some understanding of the basic structure of the Holy Academy, had not had time to inquire in depth and ate the melons and ate them himself.
According to the two guards, because of the publication of his poem about war in the world yesterday, the holy courtyard has become extremely lively today, and the outer courtyard has almost been demolished!
As for the specific reason, we have to wait until he enters the Holy Academy and slowly experience it.
......
The sun is shining in the west, and the sky is filled with red clouds.
"Finally...reached."
When Li Xingyun saw the scene of the Holy Academy with the gate of the Hundred-Duanshi Mountain Waterfall as a hundred feet high, he was really shocked.
The Holy Academy is worthy of being a holy land of Confucianism and Taoism. Even if it is a branch of a dynasty, the momentum of the facade alone is much more magnificent than that of the palace gate.
Qin Keqing was a little panting, and was sweating all the way, but instantly evaporated due to his special physique transformed by his divine nature.
After seeing the facade of the Holy Academy, she couldn't help but exclaim: "So grand."
"Sister Keqing, how are you?"
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."
"If you are tired, there is a clear spring next to you to drink, which can relieve fatigue. There are lotus leaves beside you can pick them up to get water. Both of these are planted by a saint in the Holy Academy and the holy lotus seeds from the Lotus Dock that year." A guard pointed out the two.
Li Xingyun glanced at him and found that cold spring water was gushing out of the eyes of a clear spring.
He walked forward and picked a lotus leaf from the lotus pond on one side. He found that just after picking the lotus leaf, the lotus roots slowly grew tender buds again.
I originally thought that I could only take one piece of lotus with 3,000 lotus flowers. Since it could recover in a short period of time, why are you so kind?
He decisively picked another piece of water and walked to Qin Keqing's side.
Guguru~~
Li Xingyun drank it all, and a cool feeling instantly flowed throughout his body. His whole body seemed to have been washed, and his fatigue disappeared.
Looking at Qin Keqing again, I was also quite surprised.
"The Confucian holy land is where there are rare treasures that the outside world can seek at the door, which really makes people want to stay." Li Xingyun sighed. He finally understood why the saint was puzzled by his dedication to leaving without paying attention to the Holy Academy.
If any Confucian and Taoist genius had such a place to practice, it would be a big deal to go outside to practice!
"If you want to stay, stay there, you can give up if you agree yesterday."
In the sky, an elegant middle-aged man holding a scroll appeared at some point and looked at Li Xingyun with a smile on his face.
The two guards looked closely and hurriedly worshiped respectfully: "Li Shan, the registered disciple of the Holy Academy, Cheng Feng pays homage to the saint!"
Li Xingyun looked up at the other person, and his figure was not much different from the phantom of the saint yesterday.
He also worshiped: "Disciple Li Xingyun pays homage to the saint."
"There is no need to be polite." The elegant middle-aged man waved his hand, and the few of them felt a gentle wind dragging him up.
"Li Xingyun."
"Disciple is here!"
"You little guy, let me wait for a while."
"Uh..." Li Xingyun looked embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the saint would hold such a grudge.
"Forget it, there is another person waiting for you in the Holy Academy. I will stay in the Holy Academy tonight and have a good rest. When the rooster crows tomorrow morning, come to the Holy Pavilion to find me." In order to prevent Li Xingyun from taking a hole in the trap again, the Confucian saints directly set the time to meet tomorrow morning, and this time they can't be denied.
"Disciple remember!"
"Yes." The saint responded softly, and then sent a voice to the Holy Academy: "Can Shu Lan be there?"
The saint summoned only in a few blinks, and a delicate figure of a woman in her thirties appeared at the gate of the Holy Academy.
"Shulan pays homage to the saint!" Shulan respectfully visited.
"They will leave them to you, find a quiet place to live and arrange everything."
"yes!"
After saying that, the saint disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the real dragon was not seen.