“A young man who is wise will make the country wise; a young man who is rich will make the country rich; a young man who is strong will make the country strong; a young man who is independent will make the country independent; if a young man is strong on the mainland, the country will be strong on the mainland.
Therefore, the responsibility today does not lie with others, but with my young man.
The red sun rises at the beginning, its path is bright; the river flows out of the river, and the vast ocean flows. The hidden dragon rises into the abyss, its scales and claws fly; the milk tiger roars in the valley, and all the beasts are frightened; the eagle and falcon test its wings, and the wind and dust are sucked in. The first birth of strange flowers,
The sky is blue and the earth is yellow. Even though there are eternity and eight desolations, the future is like the sea and the future is long.
How beautiful is my young man Daxuan, who is immortal with the sky; how magnificent is my young man Daxuan, who is boundless with the country."
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A "Youth Story" is eloquent and eloquent, and Su Ping'an wrote it in one go.
After he finished writing, he reviewed it again, including some inappropriate parts of the original text, which he also changed to suit the current answer.
"Perfect!"
After reviewing it, Su Pingan put away the red sandalwood wolf brush. The more he read, the more satisfied he became. "It should be no problem to use such an article to cope with the test of the old Confucian sage!"
As if hearing his answer, the line of questions condensed in the void disappeared, replaced by the 'Young Man Says' he had just written. Suddenly, the light shone brightly, and each word burst out with golden brilliance.
As if tainted with a layer of spirituality, the words then danced, one by one, like flying butterflies. They circled up in the void, and finally flew into the sky above the clouds, and then were reflected in the entire sky, as if they were engraved on
Go up to the sky and let everyone in the world remember the same thing.
That scene was particularly solemn, solemn, and had a touch of divinity.
"Don't be so exaggerated!"
Su Pingan couldn't help but open his mouth slightly when he saw this.
This scene lasted for a breath, and could be seen by the entire Confucian Shengwen Mountain. Then the light suddenly shrunk and disappeared, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.
But after the vision ended, two large golden characters slowly appeared on Su Ping'an's head. On the armor!
"First grade? So...I passed?!"
Seeing this judgment, Su Ping'an was a little surprised, but what followed was surprise, "Doesn't this mean that I have become the first person to cross the Four Mountains in the history of Confucian Sage Wenshan?!"
Boom...
Just when Su Ping'an was still thinking about what benefits he would gain from breaking through the Fourth Layer Mountain, there was a roar in the void, and then a golden portal appeared out of thin air.
The door slowly opened with a heavy roar, and then a familiar figure slowly appeared in Su Pingan's field of vision.
The figure was an old man wearing a Confucian shirt, with a kind appearance and a somewhat thin figure. His hair and beard were all white, and there was a smile on his face. He seemed like an old god walking out of a painting, but he also gave
It's a very close feeling.
"Confucian sage!"
Su Ping'an's face was shocked.
He did not expect that in the illusion, the Confucian sage actually left a residual thought, just like the residual thought that suppressed the little fox Feng Xiaomian in Qingyun County, it still had a trace of the original owner's consciousness.
"Young man, congratulations. I didn't expect you to be able to answer the last question I asked. It's amazing, it's really amazing..."
When the Confucian sage said this, his tone seemed to have a hint of melancholy and sigh. He seemed to recall the scene when he faced this question asked by the teacher.
At that time, he was not able to answer the question right away. Maybe this was his regret, so now when he saw Su Ping'an, his face was filled with relief and emotion.
Su Pingan looked at this familiar old man again, his mood was a little complicated.
The old Confucian sage he saw when he was in Qingyun County was a somewhat cynical and eclectic old man. While he was righteous, he also had a hint of playfulness; and the Confucian sage in front of him seemed to be more
Like a respected elder, this made Su Pingan's understanding of the Confucian sage a little confused for a while.
"Which one is the real Confucian sage?"
Su Ping'an couldn't grasp it for a moment, not knowing what kind of attitude he should adopt to face the Confucian sage in front of him.
The Confucian Sage's emotion came back a little, and he quickly focused his attention on Su Pingan again. Seeing Su Pingan looking a little uncomfortable, he smiled slightly and said: "Young man, you don't have to be nervous. You can succeed.
Reaching this point shows that you are not only a talented person in Confucianism and Taoism, but also a person with great perseverance and perseverance. Tell me, what do you want to gain when you come to Confucian Sage Wenshan? Now
After passing through four mountains, what have you gained?"
"Well……"
Su Ping'an simply couldn't complain. It seemed that some big shots like to float around like this when talking. It's not real at all. Why don't you just give it to me if you have any benefits? You have to go around in such a big circle.
In this comparison, he still likes the naughty old Confucian sage from Qingyun County. Such a serious Confucian sage is not 'cute' at all.
So Su Ping'an paused for a moment and said directly: "I came to Wenshan Mountain this time for only one purpose, to find the sacred artifact 'Scroll of Mysterious Gods'. After I passed through four mountains, in addition to four 'A'
'Except for the evaluation, I got nothing else. So now I want to ask you, Confucian Sage, if you can redeem the reward for me first. It doesn't mean that after climbing four mountains, the evaluation I got is better.
The higher the value, the greater the benefits can be obtained? This sentence still counts now, right?"
"..."
The Confucian sages were stunned when they heard that Su Ping'an was asking for benefits so directly.
This is the first time in his life that he has seen such a "direct" guy, which is called "frank" in a nice way, and "shameless" in a bad way.
The Confucian sage shook his head and was about to speak and educate Su Pingan a few more words, but suddenly, he seemed to feel something different from Su Pingan. His brows suddenly condensed slightly, "This is..."
As he spoke, he waved his Confucian robe, and a huge force and will immediately descended on Su Ping'an. Immediately after the power was withdrawn, a small oval-shaped fish tank-like jar was directly grasped by the Confucian sage.
in hand.
"This jar looks so familiar!"
The Confucian Sage was holding the Shanhe Brush Washer in his palm. The more he looked at him, the more strange he felt, "Why does this look like the jar I often wash my brushes in? No, this is the jar I use to wash my brushes. How come this jar has arrived?"
In your hand, and it seems to have become a sacred weapon?!"
After the Confucian sage looked at it, his expression became more and more confused.
And the Shanhe Brush in its hand now, because it has developed spiritual wisdom after being sanctified, so when it sees the Confucian sage again, it is like a dog that has been lost for many years and has found its owner again. The pair of Confucian sages
Called "Friendly", he has been flying around the Confucian Sage since he came out. There are even bursts of soft moans coming from the mouth of the jar, as if he is responding to the Confucian Sage, which further confirms the Confucian Sage's guess.
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Even Su Ping'an suspected that if he could give this Shanhe pen a tail now, it would probably be able to take off with its tail wagging.
Seeing this, Su Pingan's heart suddenly tightened, and he suddenly felt worried and said: "Damn it, I haven't gotten the benefits yet, and now I have to get another holy weapon?"
