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Chapter 373 The Fourth Mountain

After listening to what the white-bearded old man said, Su Ping'an and the other five people were so enlightened that they woke up from a dream.

It turns out that such a simple test contains the deep and profound expectations of the Confucian sage. This was also the original intention of the Confucian sage to establish the Confucian sage Wenshan.

"I see……"

After listening to the explanation, Feng Shaoyang was no longer obsessed with winning or losing this time. He had already woken up. It didn't matter whether they won or lost this time when they came to Wenshan. The important thing was that he could understand something. As long as he found the future.

On the road of cultivation, even if you only get through the first mountain, it is not in vain.

Wen Liang and the others also nodded, "Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts. But I don't know who senior is and why he is here. Are you just like those scribes, just a trace of lingering thoughts?"

After everyone solved their doubts, they couldn't help but become curious about the identity of the old man with the white beard.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard, revealed a mysterious smile and said: "I am just the first person to enter the Confucian Sage Wenshan Mountain. This is of course also a trace of my regret. I stay here just hoping to have

More people understand the Confucian sage’s intentions, so that they can avoid detours in the future. Well, now that this test is over, it’s time for you all to leave.

I hope that after you exit the third mountain test, those who return can remember what they gained from coming to Wenshan this time, and carry forward calligraphy well after they go out, and do their part for the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism.

As for you, don’t be burdened when you get to the fourth mountain. Whether you can succeed or not is all a matter of chance. Just try your best and don’t force yourself. Just follow your heart!”

"Thank you, senior, for your advice!"

Su Ping'an knew that the white-bearded old man's last words were meant for him, so he quickly bowed and saluted.

The other four people also knew that this was an instruction to them, and they hurriedly followed and bowed together. When they straightened up again, they found that the environment in front of them had changed. They seemed to have skipped the stage where the stone tablet was judging.

After passing the pass, we were immediately back on the trail of the third mountain.

On the mountain road, the sky was as dark as before, and the surrounding mountain breeze was cool, which quickly made people wake up.

Looking at the unchanging mountain scenery in front of us, everyone has a feeling of being in a dream.

After coming out, Guan Feng had also given up his obsession with winning, but he was still very curious about Feng Shaoyang's achievement of getting a thousand golden beans at the beginning, and he had been working hard on writing stories during the test, so he didn't

It’s time to read Su Ping’an’s later story and Feng Shaoyang’s story.

So after he came back to his senses, he immediately looked at Feng Shaoyang and asked: "By the way, Feng Wenshi, what is the story you wrote in it that actually allowed you to get a good result of a thousand gold beans in the first place? I want you to

His creativity must be very powerful. I wonder if you can tell me about it?"

After saying these words, Long Cheng was curious and forgot to come over. Even he was a little surprised that Feng Shaoyang's results were actually the best except for Su Pingan. If it weren't for the three hundred gold beans deducted at the end, he would be in second place now.

There are only two people on the mountain.

Hearing this question, Feng Shaoyang looked embarrassed for a moment. He was so guilty that he didn't even dare to look at Su Pingan. He stammered: "Actually... I didn't write much, but... I also read the story of Su, and then...

I got some inspiration and just wrote it..."

"Then what exactly did you write? Is there anything you can't say about it?!"

After being pressed by Guan Feng anxiously, Feng Shaoyang finally gave up, "It's nothing, I just used ideas from two books named Su, one with the setting of 'The Wandering Blue Star', and the other with the 'Fighting Po' book."

The framework of the sky, so the stories written are... somewhat popular!"

"oh……"

Upon hearing this reason, everyone immediately understood.

It turns out that this guy actually borrowed the ideas from Su Ping'an's two books. No wonder he is so powerful.

But Long Cheng was a little surprised again, "Are Su Wenshi's other stories as amazing as 'The Wandering Blue Star'? I'll have to take a closer look after I go back."

After Longcheng and the others came to Daming Mansion, they were all preparing to enter Wenshan. Although they had heard about Su Ping'an's deeds before, this did not make them interested.

But after passing this test, Longcheng's impression of Su Pingan has been greatly changed. Let's not talk about his personality, but his talent in writing stories is unique even in the capital of God. Therefore, he is full of Su Pingan's stories.

Expectation and curiosity.

Su Ping'an could only wave his hands modestly at the moment and said it was nothing.

Seeing that everyone was chatting, Guan Feng coughed unnaturally at this time, and then said: "Okay, since that... this level is over and we have been eliminated, let's go back first. The surname is Su

Yes… just keep working hard, I’ll leave first.”

After saying that, Guan Feng ignored everyone's shocked eyes and immediately trotted back down the mountain.

"Since the test is over, why worry about going back? This Guan Feng is really..." Feng Shaoyang also said teasingly and disdainfully.

Next to him, Long Cheng had some doubts in his eyes at first, but he soon understood and said with a smile: "I'm afraid he is afraid of being asked by Su Wenshi to fulfill the bet."

"Ah, yes, since this guy has been eliminated, he has lost this bet. Damn it, this guy is trying to cheat..."

Feng Shaoyang suddenly woke up, and immediately chased after him, shouting as he chased: "Guan, don't run away, don't miss this bet..."

Seeing Guan Feng and Feng Shaoyang going down the mountain one after another, Long Cheng and Wen Liang smiled helplessly, then they bowed their hands and said goodbye to Su Pingan.

At this point, after going through the four tests of Confucian Saint Wenshan, Su Ping'an was finally the only one left.

"Huh...I'm used to going into the mountains with a group of people, but now I'm suddenly alone, it's really a bit uncomfortable!"

Su Ping'an looked back at the mountain road leading to the fourth mountain, and smiled with a complicated expression.

The mountain road is steep, the surroundings are cold and quiet, and for a while I felt quite lonely.

"I don't know how the selection of the town scribes at Qingfeng Restaurant is going. It should be over by now. Forget it, let's not think about this for now. I'll find out after I get through the Fourth Mountain and go back!"

Su Ping'an quickly adjusted his mentality, and after taking a short rest, he continued walking up the mountain.

The higher he went, the stronger the mountain wind became, the mountain path became steeper and narrower, and the temperature also dropped sharply. He could even hear the whirring sound of the wind in his ears, and it was easy to fall under his feet without paying attention.

fall down.

The test seems to have begun from now on, and it seems to indicate that the final test will be even more difficult.

"I can't use Wen Qi. Are you trying to kill me?!"

Su Ping'an complained, his hands and feet were starting to feel cold, the surrounding temperature was almost below zero, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

He gritted his teeth, with a hint of unyieldingness and tenacity in his eyes. He braved the wind and the cold and moved step by step to the fourth mountain.

When he stood in front of the pass of the fourth mountain, his hands and feet were almost frozen, and even his eyebrows and hair were covered with a layer of white frost.

In front of the mountain pass, there is also a stone tablet with two thicker characters clearly engraved on it - Historical Records!


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