Chapter 956 Comparable to a Saint

The roof of the house was as empty as a field, with nothing there. But in Yang Qian's eyes, he saw a soft, tough, white light that shot straight into the sky, giving people a sense of grandeur and integrity. In other examination rooms, although there is also light, it is only one foot, or even only one foot, like a light.

When a person concentrates on writing an article, distracting thoughts are eliminated, and the essence and spirit are revealed. The spirit of martial arts is reflected in every move. When writing an article, the essence and spirit will also be integrated into the written words. Every word in the article , which is equivalent to the fact that every move in martial arts must be integrated with the spirit of the fist, so that the words can shine and shine, and can be seen by ghosts, gods, and strangers.

Yang Qian just stood outside the main examination room and glanced around like this for a week. Among the nine thousand candidates, he already knew the quality of writing and knowledge.

Those candidates who have no light on the roof must have poor knowledge, so their articles will be lackluster. Of course, there is no denying that they have hidden strength and did not concentrate on writing articles.

But writing articles is like practicing martial arts. If you can't integrate your own energy and spirit, you won't be able to write good articles.

Li Shenguang followed Yang Qian's gaze and looked over. Sure enough, he saw Xie Wenyuan's powerful literary aura that shot straight to the sky. He was startled and turned his head to look at Yang Qian beside him, and said in surprise.

"I didn't expect Prince Jade to be so knowledgeable and pure in spirit, no less than a humble minister!"

The other examiners looked at Xie Wenyuan's examination room one after another, but they could not see any vitality. They could only feel a slight elegance of literary energy. These people's ability to cultivate energy and calm the mind was far inferior to the two of them, and they could not eliminate the distracting thoughts in their hearts. , the heart is like a mirror, so naturally one cannot see the spiritual light in those beautiful articles.

These examiners had also passed the imperial examination. Although they knew that their knowledge was not comparable to that of Li Shenguang, they never thought that even Prince Jade Yang Gan was more knowledgeable than them. They couldn't help but look ashamed and bowed their heads in silence.

Yang Qian smiled handsomely, glanced at Li Shenguang, and said.

"Besides practicing martial arts, my only other hobby is reading. All the books in the palace have been stored in my heart. I am not boasting, but you may not be as knowledgeable as I am!"

These may seem like words to show off and boast, but they are actually words of modesty from Yang Qian. He has lived through many lives, read countless books, and participated in many imperial examinations. His knowledge has long surpassed that of others. In addition, he has a high level of knowledge. Even compared to Xie Wenyuan and Hong Yi, his knowledge is nothing, but he is just too lazy to stand out.

When Li Shenguang heard this, his pupils shrank. There were more than ten thousand books in the palace, and Jade Prince Yang Qian actually knew them well. His knowledge was far beyond imagination, which really surprised him.

"Huh?!"

Yang Qian suddenly turned his head and looked at an examination room to the east. A literary spirit emerged from the examination room, rising elegantly into the sky! The candle is in the sky and the sky is shining down, and a colorful auspicious cloud is vaguely formed between heaven and earth, as brilliant as a brocade!

Li Shenguang followed Yang Qian's gaze and was also stunned, and said with a pale face.

"Jinxiu article, this is Jinxiu article!"

Li Shenguang turned to look at the examiners behind him and asked sternly.

"Who is the candidate in the east examination room?"

Yang Qian smiled slightly, looked at Li Shenguang again, and said calmly.

"No need to ask them. I know this literary spirit from the eight-year-old prodigy Fangyuan of the Fang family."

Li Shenguang's face was even more shocked. Yang Qian could actually recognize the master from his literary aura. What did this mean? Before these candidates even wrote their articles, Yang Gan could already tell everyone's literary aura. He already knew it. Everyone's knowledge is profound, this is simply the wisdom of a saint, and their knowledge is far more profound than what they want.

Li Shenguang looked at the brilliant brocade clouds in the sky and couldn't help but murmured.

"What a little prodigy, his literary spirit and elegance shine through his body, and he is as beautiful as a beautiful article!"

In fact, although Fangyuan's articles are enough to compete with Xie Wenyuan, and are rare talents in the world, they are not enough to make Li Shenguang so distracted. He was shocked by Yang Qian's sage eyes. What does this mean? The other party's knowledge has long been He has reached the realm of all the disciples and hundreds of saints. How is this possible? He is a famous domineering prince in the court. Although his martial arts is excellent, I have never heard that he has any outstanding achievements in learning.

Li Shenguang secretly sighed in his heart: "A perfect person has no self, a god has no merit, and a saint has no name. You really don't deceive me!"

Although Hong Xuanji is in the examination room, he is also a master of Neo-Confucianism. His knowledge is not inferior to that of Li Shenguang, and his knowledge is even better. He can naturally think of things that Li Shenguang can think of, and even think more deeply. Yang If Qian Ruo's knowledge is comparable to that of all the saints, does that mean that as long as Yang Qian is willing, he can wait for the spring thunder to survive the seven thunder tribulations in one fell swoop and achieve the realm of the Creator, which is no worse than the realm of Meng Shenji .

Thinking of this, Hong Xuanji's face darkened, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and the energy and blood in his body fluctuated slightly, almost losing control.

Yang Gan turned around and glanced at Hong Xuanji slightly, feeling the fluctuations of Hong Xuanji's energy and blood, then turned his head as if nothing had happened and smiled slightly.

Imperial City, Fenghua Upstairs.

Emperor Qian Yang Pan, Prince Yang Yuan, Prince He, Prince Jade, and even several county princes, as well as Ji Changyue and others, all climbed up to the tallest building in the imperial city and looked at the huge Jade Capital City in the morning. Afterwards, the sun came out, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the spring breeze blew on my face.

Emperor Qian pointed to Gongyuan in the distance and said to Ji Changyue.

"Chang Yue, I called you here today because I want you to watch my literary style. Literary style is related to the rise and fall of a dynasty. The stronger the literary style, the more prosperous a dynasty is. Today is also the imperial examination. Dragons and snakes are mixed. You and I, the monarch and the ministers. , let’s take a look at my great style.”

Ji Changyue looked at the Wenqi spirit above Gongyuan and said calmly and respectfully.

"More than twenty years ago, I was favored by the late emperor and won the first prize, but today I feel ashamed when I see the literary spirit of Gongyuan. The spirit of Grandmaster Wenyuan's articles reaches to the sky and competes with the sun and the moon. I can't match it. .”

Emperor Qian looked at the respectful and humble leader of Zhengdao Sect and shook his head in denial.

"Although you have studied under Xie Wenyuan, but you have been practicing Taoism for 20 years, you may not be inferior to him!"

Ji Changyue still said modestly.

"Whether it is practicing Taoism or studying, it is all about knowing one's mind and seeing one's nature. Although Chengchen has improved his Taoism in the past twenty years, his understanding of the Tao is still far behind that of his teacher!"

Ji Changyue practiced both Confucianism and Taoism, and his talents and sentiments were also endowed by heaven and man. His knowledge was not necessarily inferior to Xie Wenyuan, but he himself was a sincere gentleman. He maintained the respect of his disciples for Xie Wenyuan and did not dare to be compared with his teacher.

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