This is what everyone is paying attention to. The top three in the imperial examination naturally have a huge advantage. It can be said that they will basically get the top-grade literary heart, or even the best, the best literary heart. If they choose Confucianism, the rest, Basically, there is no hope of getting the best Confucian literary heart. Several Confucian genius testers were extremely nervous, fearing that all three of them, Lin Su, would go to the Confucian peak.
Lu Yao was the first to act. He glanced at Lin Su and walked towards the Confucian Peak.
Jun Luofu walked towards Zajia Peak.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, there was one less powerful opponent. Jun Luofu was known for his tricks, and he was following the miscellaneous family route.
"Third brother, which one do you choose?" Lin Jialiang asked directly.
Everyone around them is also paying attention.
Huo Qidao: "Brother Lin, your volunteer brother knows that he wants all the people in the world to live a good life. Confucianism has quite an advantage in the officialdom. In order for the official to fulfill this wish, I suggest you choose Confucianism."
Several Confucian geniuses were shocked at the same time.
Li Yangxin also said: "Several Confucian seniors in Gongyuan have a good impression of you, come on." He himself is a Confucian.
How many Confucian geniuses are still interested in attracting people when their hearts are cold?
Why don't you die? If you bring this monster here, how can others still mess around?
Li Xiaotian smiled: "Brother Lin has passed down his poetry to the world, so naturally he should choose Shishan. As long as Brother Lin chooses Shishan, you must belong to Shishan's exquisite literary works."
Everyone was very excited.
Although each peak has one of the top quality literary hearts, none has been sent out in the past dozens of times, because the top quality represents perfection, and who can be perfect in the eyes of all the saints?
Therefore, most people don't even think about it.
And Lin Su really meets this condition, and he is the only one who does...
Li Xiaotian's suggestion is a good one. No matter what genre it is, getting the best product is the biggest benefit.
Lin Sudao: "I appreciate the kindness of all brothers. My literary roots were given by the Soldiers' Saint. A drop of kindness will be repaid by a spring. I still choose the Soldiers."
military commander?
Everyone present was shocked.
The military sage has the lowest status among all the saints, and the military strategist has the least sense of existence among all the schools. In fact, the military strategist's family is almost in decline, and the generals who are most closely associated with the military strategist have become synonymous with lowliness. In Da Cang Kingdom, military generals do not go to court, which shows how low their status is. You, the number one scholar, actually choose to be a military commander?
"Third brother, follow your inner choice, I admire you!" Lin Jialiang expressed his support: "But third brother needs to know that this is a gift from Wen Xin and strict laws. We will never relax the conditions just because there are few people. If you join the military peak, you will not You may not necessarily be able to get the best Bunshin.”
This is indeed the case. What grade should be given to Wenxin depends entirely on your understanding of this genre and your attainments in this genre. There is no such thing as favor. When you step into the military peak, you need to understand military theory and military affairs. You must have a good understanding, otherwise, all the saints will only give you low or medium literary heart.
The third brother is peerless in poetry, peerless in literature, peerless in the business world, and even peerless in the art of organization. Whether he is a Confucianist, a poet, a Mohist, or a miscellaneous scholar, he can guarantee the best literary mind. Only the military strategist, no one is sure of it. It is obvious that you can choose the best literary spirit with your eyes closed, but you have to take risks in a field that you are not good at. How can you start talking about this?
Lin Su said: "I have made up my mind, let's go!" He stepped onto the Bingfeng Peak.
Bingfeng was covered in blood. Lin Su stepped onto a platform, and he was the only one on the platform!
The eighteen peaks represent the eighteen major schools. Anyone who enters will stand on the first platform. You can pick literary hearts around this platform. These are only low-grade literary hearts, as small as rice grains.
In other words, if you just want low-grade bunshin, it is very easy. You can just reach out and pick it without any examination.
Of course, everyone wants better, so they have to accept Wen Xin's third copy...
What are Wenxin Sanchao?
If you answer three tortures well, you can move up. The higher you go, the higher the level of Wen Xin will be.
An old man suddenly appeared in front of Lin Su. The old man had gray hair and was just a shadow: "What is martial arts?"
The first copy of Wen Xin, what is martial arts!
He chose Bingfeng, and the main problem was military strategists...
Lin Sudao: "There are three levels of martial arts: low-level martial arts, the martial arts of bravery, dueling in the alleys; middle-level martial arts, the martial arts of conquest, killing the enemy thousands of miles away; high-level martial arts, the martial arts of stopping the enemy without fighting.
A subdued soldier!"
"Well said! Sheng!" The scenery around Lin Su changed and turned into a bloody battlefield. The literary hearts appeared around him, each one as big as an egg. These were middle-grade literary hearts and could be picked at will.
The old man appeared again: "What is a soldier?"
"Soldiers are deceitful: wind and clouds can be used as soldiers, water and fire can be used as soldiers, mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon can be used as soldiers, and people's hearts and minds can also be used as soldiers."
"The art of war, the art of deceit! No pretense, extremely thorough! Promote!"
The art of war is very taboo among the great Confucians of the time. Even if they want to send troops, they will always find a series of excuses. The art of military use is often about being upright and upright. It is also a battle between gentlemen. Very few people directly describe the art of war as a deceitful way.
Even a military strategist would not say that.
After another level, the battle flags were flying, and there was a scene of solemn killing. On top of the battle flags, a literary heart appeared. It was bloody and shiny, as big as a sea bowl. This was a high-grade literary heart.
The old man stood under the banner and asked again: "What is domineering?"
"If I were a Buddha, there would be no demons in the world. If I were a demon, what would the Buddha do to me?"
The old man laughed loudly: "Although there is no word "Hegemony", the meaning of "Hegemony" is fully displayed and incisive! Promote!"
The earth suddenly opened up, the clouds were stepping on the feet, a blood-colored heart as big as a boulder was held on the floating clouds, and the holy light circled back and forth, like starlight embracing the moon.
"This is the best literary mind, and the one who gets it will definitely become a god of war. However, the best literary mind cannot be taught by external forces. You need to communicate with it on your own."
Lin Su was slightly startled...how to communicate?
The old man smiled and said: "This Wenxin is waiting for your call. You need to tell it what kind of person you want to be, so that it can decide whether to follow you."
Lin Su said slowly: "I don't want the floating clouds to cover my eyes, I don't want the troubled times to mess with my heart, I don't want the three thousand gates, the boundless ghost realm, and the thousands of miles of mortal world to stop me from walking my own path!"
The top-quality Wenxin in front of him suddenly trembled and exploded with a bang. The blood-colored outer skin fell off in pieces, revealing a Wenxin that was about the same size as a real heart. This Wenxin was transparent, with bloodshot threads inside, and the holy light circled and transformed.
For the blue bird, the strange fragrance hits the nostrils, and all things appear...
Wenxin flew up and merged into Lin Su's Wenshan. His Wenshan suddenly blossomed, and all the words he had written flew up at the same time, circling around Wenshan.
"The military strategist family has finally given away the masterpiece that they have not been able to deliver for thousands of years!"
The old man's figure disappeared without a trace, and together with the holy light, it seemed as if it came from the nine heavens, it was incomparably thick and stretched across the entire sky.
Lin Su was so surprised. Excellent?
Isn’t it obvious that it is the best?
Why did the best suddenly become the best?
A sentence came to his mind: The best is invisible! It turns out that this is the invisible method. The best is hidden in the best. If you can touch the best, Wen Xin is the best. If you can't touch it, it is only the best.
Imbued with holy light, Lin Su Wengen grew rapidly and became the foundation of the trees on the mountain. The literary world was divided into nine parts, becoming the ten thousand ridges of the mountain. Wen's heart sank into Wenshan, providing vitality to the entire Wenshan. Hundreds of flowers bloomed on Wenshan.
Wen Qi shot out all over his body, and his body strengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye. His Dantian also shook violently, and he got in common with Wen Shan. With a bang, Wu Ji broke through the fifth transformation...
When everything in his body was changing, it seemed that a dusty mountain door was opened, and a blue cloud went straight into the sky. Lin Su's heart moved. He had just received the award of green poems and lyrics, "Stepping into the blue clouds." With a thought, he suddenly flew up, straight into the sky, and turned to one side of his body.
, flying hundreds of miles, positioning in the void.
Looking down at the Bingfeng below, Lin Su's heart was pounding.
With rapid success, this gift is far more precious than imagined.
Some people may say that to become a great scholar of literature and art, one stroke can turn into words, and one word can break through the void. Flying in the void is originally a simple matter, and rising to the top seems to be a piece of cake, but it is not.
The idea of rising to the top and borrowing power from literature and art are completely different concepts. What is the difference? The power of borrowing is different.
The great Confucianism, literature and Taoism borrowed strength from the external force of the Confucian Temple, while Pingyunqingyun relied on internal strength. What is the difference between the two? The difference is huge. In the vast world, there will always be some places that literature and Taoism cannot cover, such as Yinfeng Valley, for example
Wuding Mountain is, for example, the base camp of the demon clan. In these places, a generation of great scholars have gone and all their magical powers have been cleared. Apart from slightly better physical fitness, he is just an ordinary person, and he can still fly because he
His power is his own power, the power hidden in his body.
Not to mention, the operation of the two is also very different. The power of Confucianism and Taoism can make people go to the sky. They need to write first. It is not easy to control. If one of them is not controlled well, it is common to fall from the sky. Basically, there is no way to stay in the air.
When fighting against others, Lin Su's skill is that he can fly up to the sky without writing. He can control the situation as he wishes, with faster speed and more flexible changes, and it does not affect his ability to fight against people in the air at all.
This is particularly effective in a life-and-death duel.
This was Lin Su's trump card, and he decided to hide it.
Anyway, he is already a great scholar, and he can fly through the void. It is very easy to hide, and others have no idea what his flying principle is.
On the Book Mountain, every peak is filled with holy light. This is a unique phenomenon of integrating literary minds. Each holy light represents the official birth of a great Confucian. Soon, the eighteen peaks are all quiet, and all the students come from their respective peaks.
When they come out, everyone is high-spirited. When they enter, they are juren, and when they come out, they are great scholars. Everyone is the same, because everyone has a literary heart. It is just a difference in grade.
In Confucianism Peak, when Lin Jialiang answered the guardian's question, he quoted Lin Su's Notes on Holy Words, which was highly affirmed by the guardian. He rose to an unusually high level and gained a top-quality literary heart. He was completely afraid in his heart.
I believe that other people's literary talents first rose up in a small place and spread all over the country. Later, they stepped onto a larger platform and gradually declined. But he was just the opposite. From the provincial examination to the imperial examination to the palace examination, he gained literary hearts.
, he climbed up the ladder step by step. He was unknown at the beginning, but now he is famous all over the world. What is even more unimaginable to him is that he actually achieved the highest level of literary talent.
Gifted by Wen Xin, you only know your own. After entering the platform, everyone is independent.
He didn't know if anyone else could harvest the best, but he knew that he had created a miracle.
After coming out, no one inquired about other people's Wenxin levels in private, because it was everyone's privacy, and only the Lin brothers could hear the news...
"Second brother, have you got the best product?"
"Third brother, I really can't believe it. I really got it. Where are you, third brother?"
“Excellent!”
The two brothers held each other's hands tightly, both excited.
"Third brother, top quality Wenxin is no small matter. Once it is leaked, the demons may issue a kill order specifically for you. You need to hide it deeply and don't tell anyone about it."
Lin Su nodded lightly.
The human race and the demon race have been at war for hundreds of years, and neither side has seen any genius appear on the other side. Once it appears, it must be suppressed. Back then, the human race also had a peerless genius. He wrote the colorful war poem "Treading" when he was only nineteen years old.
"Lang Xing", because his family was too public, he was promoted as the leader of the new generation of the human race to fight against the demon clan. The demon clan sent an assassination team, and a female devil seduced him with sex, driving this man crazy.
A generation of genius died.
Huo Qidao: "Brothers Lin, I heard that you two have a habit of getting sick at banquets. Don't do it this time at the Jinshi Banquet. After all, His Majesty the Emperor is here. In the future, we will also have to hang out in the officialdom."
"How is that possible?" Lin Su smiled: "Our brothers must be there for the Jinshi Banquet."
"Then we'll see you at the Jinshi Banquet!" Li Yangxin gently cupped his hand.
Lin Jialiang bowed his hand to him and turned to Zeng Shigui: "Brother Zeng, you don't have any relatives in the capital. Why don't you come with me and let's have a drink."
"I really want to go back to Haining Jiangtan as soon as possible to see my wife... But the Jinshi Banquet will be held in three days. If I can't make it, I might as well go to Brother Lin's place to have fun."
Lin Su smiled and said, "Xiu Niang is also here in Haining?"
"Yes, I just received a summons from Mr. Baoshan before the scientific examination. Xiu Niang has arrived at the river beach. Brother Lin, I have to lend you three feet of river beach land when I go back. Xiu Niang wants to make a room there and sent me a special summons.
, let me tell you."
Lin Su said with a smile: "If a Jinshi like you is willing to settle in Jiangtan, isn't that a blessing to the people of Jiangtan? You ask Xiuniang to choose a good place, and I will ask someone to build it for you. I can tell you, this is not saving you money.
Money, I don’t trust your aesthetic sense, if you build it in a crooked way, it will affect the beauty of the whole village."
Hahahaha, Zeng Shigui laughed: "You just want to save money for me? Everyone in the world knows that I have no money..."
Zeng Shigui has changed!
In the past, Zeng Shigui was cautious and cautious, but now, he has become high-spirited because his identity has changed. He is a Jinshi and a great Confucian!
Lin Su likes this kind of Zeng Shigui.
Huo Qi also turned to Li Xiaotian: "Brother Li, come with me. I know you have no place to live in the capital..."
"Actually... I also want to spend a few days with Brother Lin..." Li Xiaotian said.
Huo Qi grabbed him directly and said, "Come on, Brother Lin has three or four confidantes waiting for you. What are you going to do? Take a look at him. Is he the type who has time to spend with you at night?"
Ha ha ha ha……
Everyone laughed.
The book mountain was closed, and the young Confucian scholars appeared in front of the Confucian Temple again. The eyes of countless wealthy families outside were green: "Old Zhou, take people to the exit...Old Zhang, your big net has been set up, those Confucian scholars will
fly……"
As soon as the sacred light of the Confucian Temple was closed, there was a commotion outside. This chapter has been completed!