"Who are these people? Are they from the Yuan Dynasty? I have read the history books of the Yuan Dynasty, but I have never seen them before." Guan Miaohuan said.
"Maybe he imagined it," Huang Shiying said.
"Can you dream up characters with unique characteristics? An's article this week is too strong," Song Nianyu said.
"Now Mr. Zhou has passed three levels. I don't know if he can pass the last level, and I don't know what the questions are in the last level. It is possible that a few of the first three levels will pass the first three questions in a hundred or thousand years, but
Only a few people have completed the fourth question in ten thousand years, which shows how difficult the fourth question is." Guan Miaohuan said.
"He can definitely do it, I believe in him." Huang Shiying said.
At this moment, a picture scroll appeared in the sky, with an isolated peak stone drawn on it. The peak stone soared straight into the sky, exuding a majestic momentum.
This painting is very simple, but its momentum makes people look at it and it seems to be exactly the same as the real one.
Although the strange image formed by this painting appeared, no one paid much attention to it. Now everyone is absorbed in the fate just now.
The strange image of this painting appeared for a while and then disappeared.
At this time Zhang Zitong seemed to have been forgotten.
But Zhou An and Liu Jingting changed inside the Confucius Temple. Zhou An decided to continue walking inside. There were no stone tablets in the courtyard of the Confucius Temple. If he wanted to continue, he had to go to the hall of the Confucius Temple to open the final
A level.
Zhou An decided to give it a try.
Liu Jingting had no chance, mainly because he had not reached the peerless level during the song level, so when he wanted to enter the hall, he found that there was an invisible obstacle blocking him and he could not enter the hall.
Liu Jingting had no choice but to retreat and leave the Confucius Temple, because Liu Jingting found out that after he made articles, the place was very repulsive to him. The longer he stayed, the more serious the repulsion would be, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.
"I hope you can pass the first level." Liu Jingting said with heartfelt blessings before leaving.
After this three-level competition in Confucius Temple, I don’t know whether it was due to the subtle influence of Confucius Temple or the blow from Zhou An. Liu Jingting’s mentality seemed to have matured a lot. He no longer had the childish personality before, but was full of energy.
of positive energy.
"I'm not sure either, just give it a try." Zhou An said.
Only a few people pass through every ten thousand years. Zhou An does not have full confidence in the fact that such a small number of people can successfully pass.
"Hmm, I hope you can tell me about the fourth level after you come out," Liu Jingting said.
"I will." Zhou An said.
Liu Jingting left the Confucius Temple, and Zhou An continued to walk toward the hall. He had already tried it just now and could enter the hall without any obstacles. This may be the reason why he passed the first three levels.
But as soon as Zhou An walked into the hall, he discovered that there was another person in the hall. This person was Zhang Zitong.
When did Zhang Zitong come in? Why didn't he see it?
Zhang Zitong was not too surprised to see Zhou An, as if he had already guessed that Zhou An could pass.
"You seem to know me, but I have never met you. Can you tell me why?" Zhou An said.
"I'm afraid there's no one on the Wenzhi Road who wouldn't know the famous Zhou An." Zhang Zitong said, "Actually, you should have heard of me. My last name was Bai Hua."
"Bai Hua." Zhou An seemed to have heard of it. Zhou An recalled that Zhou An had a good memory and soon thought that Zhou An had heard of it when he went to the capital for the first time. Bai Hua was the member of the previous class.
No wonder Bai Hua wants to come here. With Bai Hua's talent, it doesn't matter if he comes to Confucius Temple. After all, Bai Hua was selected from the students of the entire Yuan Dynasty. This is one of hundreds of millions.
It's just that Zhou An didn't expect Bai Hua's talent and learning to be so high. How many champions have appeared in thousands of years? How many of them can make it to the fourth level of Confucius Temple? I'm afraid there are not many champions.
"I don't know what the final test is." Zhou An said.
"No one has heard about it. I just heard that this level is difficult, very difficult, and I don't have much confidence." Bai Hua said.
"Actually, I am the same, but I have to give it a try no matter what, so that it won't be in vain." Zhou An said.
At this point, Zhou An realized that Liu Jingting did not have the ability to obtain the virtual image of Wanshu. Is that the reason why he failed to pass the level of song? Zhou An thought for a moment and thought that this was the case. If Zhou An could not pass the fourth level,
, Zhou An should be able to obtain the ability of Wanshu Virtual Image, after all, Zhou An passed the first three levels perfectly.
I don’t know if Bai Hua, like me, also needs to pass everything and give Wan Shu a virtual image.
"You are already an official of the Yuan Dynasty, right? I remember that the Confucius Temple can only allow educated people without official positions to enter." Zhou An said.
"I have resigned from my position," Bai Hua said.
"Why, you should have been a high-ranking official in the Yuan Dynasty." Zhou An said.
"You destroyed the country." Bai Hua simply said.
Suddenly Zhou An had nothing to say. The Yuan Dynasty was very tyrannical when the capital of the Yuan Dynasty was there. However, after the capital of the Yuan Dynasty was destroyed, especially after the masters of the royal family were killed by Zhou An, the Yuan Dynasty had already lost the ability to control the world.
Authority means that any ambitious official will do anything, but what Bai Hua did was to leave the Yuan Dynasty.
"It's just that I didn't expect you to come to Confucius Temple. After all, you have already reached a very high level of achievement." Bai Hua said.
"Originally I was doing a favor for a friend, but in the end I felt that Confucius Temple's prizes were quite good, so I gave it a try," Zhou An said.
"Yes, among all the literati, the reward from the Confucius Temple is what everyone yearns for. After all, you are not only a warrior, but also a literati." Bai Hua said: "The last level is life-threatening, so you should consider it carefully.
.”.
"There are very few people in this world who can threaten me." Zhou An said domineeringly.
"You are so confident. Even if you become the strongest person in the world, this Confucius Temple can still kill you." Bai Hua said with a sneer.
"Why do you say that?" Zhou An didn't care about Bai Hua's tone. What he cared about was the threat Bai Hua said about the Confucius Temple.
"Because the Confucius Temple was established by the ancient sages." Bai Hua said. "You don't understand the power of the ancient sages." Bai Hua said.
Zhou An suddenly realized that the ancient sages were powerful men comparable to the existence of gods. However, although there were countless good articles and poems in ancient times, becoming a sage was thousands of times more difficult than becoming a god.
Ten thousand times, so the number of ancient sages is very small.
"According to what you said, it seems that I have to be cautious." Zhou An said.
Then Zhou An stopped talking and looked at the scene in the hall in front of him. This hall should be the real location of the Confucius Temple.
What makes Zhou An strange is that there are no statues of saints at the front of the Confucius Temple. There is only the word "文" hanging on the wall.
Then there was nothing in the hall.
"What are the levels of this level?" Zhou An said.
"I feel like I'm about to come out." Bai Hua said.
At this moment, an illusory figure appeared in front of them. It was unclear whether this figure was a man or a woman. They couldn't even see what clothes they were wearing. They could only tell that it was a human figure.
The figure waved his hand, and two books emitting white light floated in front of Zhou An and Bai Hua.
"If you write more than one million words in the book, those who succeed will live, and those who fail will die." The figure said.
"What's the reward for winning?" Zhou An said.
But the figure did not answer. A one-meter-high hourglass appeared in front of him: "The time has come when all the sand has fallen."
"How can I write without a pen?" Zhou An stopped asking, and instead looked at the book and said.
When Zhou An was talking, the book automatically opened a page, revealing a thin pen inside.
Zhou An looked at Bai Hua, but Bai Hua had already picked up the pen and started writing in the book.