No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Wei Guogong Academy.

There are also many students from the ten countries who have participated in the final assessment here.

Many monks rushed directly to the Tribute Courtyard as soon as the body tower was cleared.

They didn't want to waste time, after all they knew they couldn't break the record, so they might as well come to the Tribute Academy quickly and study hard.

And because the third hurdle is the literary examination, a large number of monks gathered outside the Tribute Academy, and they were looking forward to this Tribute Academy assessment.

After all, Tianjiao has watched a lot of fights, and it is also interesting to watch some Wendou once in a while.

"It's Ye Tianjiao who is here."

"Senior Brother Ye is here."

"Tsk tsk, you should be like Ye Tianjiao when you have a child."

"I don't know how talented Senior Brother Ye is."

"Brother Ye is a scholar at first glance, I bet he must have a good literary talent."

"Yeah, Senior Brother Ye looks like someone who has read the book at first glance, so he probably won't be too far behind."

Everyone discussed that Ye Ping's temperament was like a peerless Confucian immortal, and subconsciously thought that Ye Ping should be someone who had read some books.

His Excellency Wei Guogong.

Ye Ping bowed to everyone very politely.

Then came to the gate of the Gongyuan.

At this moment, under the gate of the Gongyuan, there are many books on the left and right sides, and several elders are guarding here.

"Ye Ping, among the books on the two sides, there are essay questions for this essay, you can choose to read them first."

"Once you step into the Gongyuan, you can't leave, so be more careful."

The elder spoke out and told Ye Ping that there were test questions for essays in the books on both sides.

Because once you step into the Gongyuan, you can't leave.

"Thank you for the reminder, elder."

Ye Ping nodded. For Wenju, Ye Ping didn't think he was sure of everything, although when he first time traveled, he relied on his previous life's calligraphy to make a splash.

But the literary examination is different. No matter how good your essay is, if you don't get the questions right, you will definitely not be able to pass the test.

So Ye Ping was very cautious. He opened the books on the desks on both sides and read them carefully.

There are hundreds of books in total, most of which are about characters and deeds. Ye Ping carefully read them, not daring to miss anything.

After a full hour.

Ye Ping read all of the hundreds of books and kept them in his heart.

After making sure, Ye Ping walked into the Tribute Court.

This moment.

In the tribute courtyard, hundreds of desks were placed, and only half of the students participated in the competition. Most of the students were either assessed in the body tower or read books outside.

After all, Wenju was a bit of a headache for many monks.

They know a lot of things, but they still have a hard time trying to make a fuss.

"Shangxian, follow me."

At this time, the book boy in the Gongyuan came and guided Ye Ping to a desk.

On the desk, there are three red wooden blocks, the book boy pointed to the wooden blocks.

"Shangxian, the test questions are in this wooden block."

He said so.

Ye Ping nodded his thanks, and then flipped over the wooden block.

On the first piece, [Persuasion] is engraved.

On the second piece, engraved 【Fortune】

On the third piece, engraved with [Yingjie]

The so-called Wenju test questions are to use one of the test questions to make a fuss, and to come up with three questions, which is to test the strength of the literati.

If the article you write can perfectly meet the test questions, even if the article is a little bit inferior, it can be regarded as the top product.

Articles are articles, and essays are essays.

The most important thing for essays is "response to the question", while the most important thing for articles is connotation.

After seeing the test questions, Ye Ping couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Thinking of the books outside, Ye Ping suddenly realized.

Sure enough, the test questions were hidden in the books.

For a while, Ye Ping didn't start writing, but was thinking.

He was thinking about what to write.

Persuasion, Fortune, Yingjie.

Just pick one.

But if you want to go to high school in one fell swoop, you must answer all the questions for the essays you write.

However, for these three questions, no matter which one he solves, Ye Ping is confident that he can write a perfect essay.

But it is difficult to write them all out.

"Ah!!! How should I write it?"

In the tribute courtyard, a monk couldn't help frowning, the brush in his hand dropped, the ink stained the article, he wailed, his eyes were blood red.

"In the tribute courtyard, no loud noises are allowed, drive them away."

In an instant, an incomparably loud voice sounded.

It was the voice of the examiner, a great Confucianist from the Ten Kingdoms. When the voice sounded, an invisible force immediately sent the student out of the tribute courtyard.

This is the power of great Confucianism, words can communicate with the gods.

Looking at all this, Ye Ping couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he didn't expect that a literati would have such ability, if he had known earlier, maybe he would have gone the way of a Confucian scholar.

But now is not the time to think about it.

Ye Ping closed his eyes tightly.

He was thinking hard, and peerless articles flashed across his mind.

But it is a pity that none of them fit the theme. To be precise, none of them fit these three themes.

well.

Brain pain.

After a full hour.

Just when Ye Ping was thinking hard.

Suddenly.

A gust of wind blows.

The breeze blew and wrinkled Ye Ping's gown.

But in an instant, Ye Ping seemed to have an epiphany.

Persuasion, Fortune, Yingjie?

At this moment, Ye Ping had an article in his mind.

The next moment, this article, like a sun, rose in his mind.

"This is it!"

"This is it!"

"This is it!"

Ye Ping clenched his fists, he was ecstatic, for a literati, thinking like a spring is simply an opportunity that can't be met.

After thinking hard for an hour, and now suddenly realizing it, this feeling makes one's scalp tingle.

"call!"

Ye Ping let out a deep breath, then he waved his hand, and a light blue wolf hair brush appeared between his fingers.

next moment.

Ye Ping wrote on the blank rice paper.

"There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have blessings and misfortunes overnight."

"A centipede with a hundred legs cannot walk as fast as a snake."

"A rooster with two wings cannot fly as fast as a crow."

"A horse can travel a thousand miles, but you can't go there without a horse."

"People have the ambition to reach the sky, and they cannot be self-sufficient without luck."

As Ye Ping wrote, every word was infused with energy and spirit.

But the moment Ye Ping wrote the pen, beams of golden light burst out from the entire rice paper.

Boom boom boom.

At this moment, the stone statues in the tribute courtyard trembled. These stone statues are the stone statues of great Confucianists from the past dynasties of the ten kingdoms, and the people who can "stand up" in the tribute courtyard are not ordinary great Confucianists.

It is a great Confucian recognized by heaven and earth, mastering the power of words, and between verbal criticism and pen criticism, he can mobilize the destiny and speak out the existence of Dharma Sui.

The three major examiners who invigilate the examination are also great Confucians among the ten kingdoms, but they are not qualified to erect statues in the Gong Yuan.

However, the stone statue of the Great Confucianism in the Gong Yuan suddenly trembled, attracting countless people to watch.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

"Look, the articles written by Senior Brother Ye actually shine?"

"What kind of supernatural power is this? I want to learn it too."

"A single word is worth a thousand dollars, a single word is worth a thousand dollars, this is a single word is worth a thousand dollars."

"What is a thousand dollars? What do you mean?"

"Hey, what kind of article is Senior Brother Ye writing? How can a single word be worth a fortune?"

In the Tribute Academy, all the reference students couldn't help being shocked, especially a few students, who instantly understood something, stared at Ye Ping with wide-eyed eyes.

"What is a word worth a thousand gold? Is a word worth a thousand taels of gold very precious?"

Someone still didn't understand, and couldn't help asking.

"You are really illiterate. The so-called one word is worth a thousand gold, which means that the value of this person's writing is immeasurable. Every word is worth a thousand gold. It is extremely precious, but this is just a description. It does not mean that it is only worth a thousand taels of gold, but a precious description. "

"Yes, only Zhenguo articles can have the vision of a word worth a thousand gold. An article with hundreds of words, a word worth a thousand gold, can suppress the luck of a country. I didn't expect Senior Brother Ye not only to be powerful, but also to be so talented in writing?"

"It should be the Zhenguo article, my God, the Zhenguo article, this is an article that even the great Confucianists can't write. From ancient times to the present, it is only possible for the Zhenguo article to appear in the scientific research of the Ten Kingdoms. This article, It can suppress the luck of a country."

"The article towns the country, a great Confucian, if Brother Ye finishes writing this article, he can directly become a Great Confucian, it is against the sky, it is simply against the sky."

In the Tribute Courtyard, there were also some monks who knew how to perform literary examinations and the division of literati, so they couldn't help but speak out, feeling extremely shocked.

"What? One article can directly become a great Confucian?"

"Is it true or not? An article makes a great Confucian? Is there such a saying?"

"The entire Wei Kingdom is only seven Great Confucianists. If you just write an article, you can become a Great Confucian? Are you bluffing me?"

However, some people were shocked and did not believe that a single article could become a great Confucianist.

In their eyes, no matter how good the article is, it is impossible for someone to become a great Confucian directly, right?

"It's ridiculous. You are in the line of Confucianism and Taoism, just like practicing? The line of Confucianism and Taoism pays attention to attaining the Tao once in a while, soaring in the daytime, and what is a random article? Open your eyes and see, this is Even great Confucian scholars may not be able to write articles about suppressing the country."

"That's right, there are seven great Confucian scholars in the state of Wei, but only one of the seven great Confucians wrote the Zhenguo article, which was recognized by heaven and earth. Datian has the ability to listen."

"It's sour. Brother Ye is really not human. His cultivation talent is terrible, and his physical strength is also terrible. I didn't expect the article to be so extraordinary. Zhenguo article, does this make people alive?"

At this moment, not only in the Gongyuan, but also outside the Gongyuan.

An unspeakable aura permeated the entire examination room of the Gong Yuan, and the statue of the Confucianism continued to tremble.

"quiet!"

But at this moment.

In the depths of the Gongyuan.

A voice sounded, it was the voice of the Great Confucianism, his voice seemed to have divine power, and with a single word, the entire Gongyuan was quieted down.

Even the statues have all settled down.

This is a tribute courtyard and an examination room, so it must be solemn and quiet.

Within the tribute courtyard.

Three great Confucian scholars sat in the hall, all three of them were old men, their expressions were calm, but there was an inconceivable surprise in their eyes.

"I didn't expect this person to be so young, and he could write articles on the country. It really is the waves of the Yangtze River pushing forward the waves."

"Yes, at such a young age, it is really enviable to write articles on the country."

"Oh, it's a pity, if he is a great Confucian, he can be directly recognized by the world and become a great Confucian with the help of an essay on the country."

"It's nothing to be sorry about. Looking at his bones and blood, I'm afraid he is no more than twenty-five years old. A great Confucian who is not over twenty-five years old is hard to find in the world. Within a hundred years, he will definitely become a great Confucian in the world. I am of the same line of Confucianism and Taoism." , finally came up with an ancient wizard."

The three of them communicated, and they were also very shocked, but as great Confucianists, they would not appear flustered when they said an article about suppressing the country.

On weekdays, they might indeed be more intense, but now they are invigilators, and as examiners, they pay more attention to image and identity.

So the three of them sat here silently, without any drastic actions.

Of course, after Ye Ping's article is finished, they will obviously scramble to read it.

Outside the Gongyuan.

Ye Ping's pen was like a dragon, he forgot everything, and each golden font appeared on the rice paper, and each word was priceless.

Behind Ye Ping, there were also talents, eight talents in total.

This is the meaning of high talent.

The article written by Ye Ping is called "Quan Shi Zhang", also known as "Cold Kiln Fu" and "Po Yao Fu".

It is a famous chapter through the ages.

It should also be appropriate to the topic.

The theme of this article is to persuade the world to follow the will of God, not to look down on yourself, and not to always think about competing with the sky. Sometimes it is a good thing to let nature take its course.

Secondly, the article uses many famous people as the topic, such as, the article is world-famous, Confucius is in Chen Bang, martial arts is outstanding, Taigong fished in Weishui, Yan Yuan has a short life, but he is not a vicious person, and Robber is old, how can he be a kind person? generation?

Of course, there are no gaps in this world, and there is no grandpa. Ye Ping has read many stories of heroes outside the Gongyuan, so he made revisions, but the meaning remains the same.

The rhyme is changed from word to word.

But the article does not care about every word, but the connotation of the article, the essence of the article, the content that the article wants to express, is the core of an article.

to the end.

Ye Ping writes faster and faster, his thoughts are clear, and his talent is like a spring.

"Some are poor and then rich, and some are old and strong but young and weak. They are full of articles, but their white hair is not good enough. They have little talent and learning, and they are young. .”

"The sky has no time, the sun and moon have no light, the earth has no time, vegetation does not grow, water does not have the time, the wind and waves are not smooth, people have no time, luck is not smooth, fortune and fortune, destiny has been arranged, no one wants to be rich, people If you don't follow the fundamental horoscope, how can you be a minister?"

Ye Ping wrote the article faster and faster, and even at the end, he thought of the time when he just traveled.

Struggling hard to seek the way of immortality, but by chance, when he was lucky, he met Taoist Taihua and stepped into the way of immortality.

After a quarter of an hour.

When Ye Ping finished writing the last word, he couldn't help but let out a long breath of foul air.

At this moment, the spirit, energy, and spirit have reached perfection, and the thoughts have been completely understood. All the troubles, all the hard thinking, and everything have been let go at this moment.

Just then.

The entire Gongyuan suddenly became extremely emerald green, and the next moment a gust of breeze blew, behind Ye Ping, a Bodhi Wisdom Tree abruptly evolved.

The branches of Wandao Bodhi hang down, and the sound of scriptures resounds, making people inexplicably enlightened and inexplicably free of worries.

Behind Ye Ping's head, the Duhua Golden Wheel appeared, reflecting him like a true Buddha.

Just then.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The rice paper on the desk suddenly shot out infinite golden light, soaring into the sky.

All the stone statues in the entire Gongyuan trembled crazily at this moment, and even the Confucian mantra could not be suppressed.

Even, a phantom appeared in the sky above the Gongyuan.

These phantoms, holding the scrolls in their hands, are full of talent.

"There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have blessings and misfortunes overnight."

"The sky is out of season, the sun and the moon have no light, the earth is out of season, and vegetation does not grow."

There were bursts of chanting.

It was spread throughout the entire Wei Kingdom, and countless monks and common people heard this article. It was recited by the soul of the Great Confucianism himself.

And among the tribute courtyard.

Those three Confucian scholars were completely shocked at this moment.

"Peerless article! This is a peerless article! Is this actually a peerless article?"

"The article is peerless, a chapter passed on for thousands of generations?"

"How is this possible? How is it a peerless article?"

The three great Confucian scholars were stunned in the hall, their eyes were full of disbelief and unparalleled shock.

Because Ye Ping's article is not a so-called national poem, but a peerless article of the highest level.

There are five grades of articles.

Articles that pass on the city, articles that pass on the country, articles that suppress the country, articles that last for thousands of years, and articles that are peerless.

An article about a city can be passed on to an ancient city.

Passing on the country's articles, the writing can be passed on to the country, and the talent is great.

Articles to suppress the country, articles to suppress the country, suppress the luck of the country.

Articles for thousands of years, articles passed on for thousands of years, and will last forever.

Peerless articles, articles are peerless, there is no one in the world, who has reached the peak alone, and whoever writes articles can be regarded as a semi-saint, the semi-saint of the world's literati and students.

It is enshrined in the dynasty, and scholars all over the world respect it.

This kind of article can only appear once in five thousand years.

Unexpectedly, a peerless article appeared in the Ten Nations Grand Competition?

Whoosh!

At this moment, figures appeared in Wei Guogong Academy. They were experts from the Ten Kingdoms Academy. They rushed here at the first time, with incomparably shocked expressions on their faces.

Inside the Wei Palace.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are discussing something.

But suddenly, bursts of extremely loud voices suddenly sounded.

"There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have good fortune and misfortune."

"The sky is out of season, the sun and the moon have no light, the earth is out of season, and vegetation does not grow."

An ancient voice sounded, it was the soul of the Great Confucianism in heaven and earth chanting scriptures.

Spread throughout the Wei Kingdom.

The palace was naturally the first to hear.

For a moment, the civil and military officials of the whole court were stunned, and no one knew what happened.

But in an instant, the prime minister of Wei Guo couldn't help but froze, and then came outside the hall trembling all over.

"A peerless article, a peerless article. Someone has written a peerless article. I am from the same line of Confucianism and Taoism. Is it possible to produce a saint again?"

His voice was so excited that even the emperor didn't care, he ran away and walked towards the Gongyuan.

"What? Peerless article? Xu Xiang, wait for me."

"Hiss, between heaven and earth, a saint was born in five thousand years. Is my human race going to produce a saint?"

"Quick, quick, it's the location of Wei Guogong Academy, go quickly."

All of a sudden, all the civil servants ran towards Wei Guogong Courtyard.

They are literati. Although they entered the court as officials, they are full of literati pride. They know that someone has written a peerless article.

Naturally very excited.

As for the emperor?

At worst, they will be punished when they come back. If they can't witness the peerless article, they will really regret it for thousands of years.

All the civil servants ran away.

At this moment, everyone in the court hall was a little confused.

"Your Majesty, these civil servants are so ruthless that they dare to retreat early."

At this time, a military officer roared, wanting to join them for a copy.

But in an instant, the voice of the Emperor Wei sounded.

"You wait for me, I will go with you, retreat, retreat!"

The voice of Emperor Wei Guo sounded, and the next moment, his figure also disappeared.