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Among the four classes, Class A had the smallest number of people, only twenty-five, some old and young. The youngest was Guo Nanming, who was just eighteen years old, was a promising young man; the old were all over fifty and had gray hair.

It always feels a bit awkward when you are old and young, especially for Ye Junsheng, a time traveler, "Yalishanda". At the beginning, I was not used to it. However, I had to learn a lot of things in this class, which was of great benefit to the provincial examination three years later.

The provincial examination will be tested every three years, and those who fail the exam will have to wait for the next session. Three years and three years, young people will become middle-aged and middle-aged people will become old. The opportunities are not enough to be squandered at will.

If you cannot win the imperial examination, relying solely on the fame of a student will be really weak, and the way to become an official will be cut off. Just like building a house, what's the use of laying the foundation without building a wall?

Achieve the fame of a scholar is just a stepping stone. Whether you can open the door depends on your future skills. I don’t know how many scholars are stuck in this level and will die as a “Maocai Gong”.

A nerd is knowledgeable, but it is not enough. The imperial examination does not mean studying hard. Many of the various disciplines require learning and thinking in multiple aspects to pass the examination.

This is what Ye Junsheng should do now.

Before the formal class time was yet, some students saw Ye Junsheng and immediately guessed his identity, so they gathered around and exchanged some polite greetings.

Ye Junsheng was the first in the third exam, and it spread widely among the Jizhou student class, causing a lot of discussion. Such a talented person has a bright future and should show his favor.

Of course, no matter where you are, even if you have a small office with only a few people, there will be circles. Now Class A of Guanchen Academy is no exception. Some students take the initiative to bow and greet Ye Junsheng, but more students sit still.

The core that these people support is Guo Nanming.

——About similar experience. At almost a few years, people naturally compared Ye Junsheng and Guo Nanming together. Among them, some people who were interested in the incident at the Daoan poetry meeting said that Ye Junsheng was more talented than Guo Nanming. It immediately attracted fierce refutation from Guo Nanming's fans and fought together.

Many controversies have long been spread to Guo Nanming's ears, which made him feel very disgusted and irritable - Daoan's poems, like a dripping wound. It still flows continuously.

The rumors that he was so angry that he vomited blood had been circulated and regarded as a great shame.

Guo Nanming stood up suddenly, walked up to Ye Junsheng with his head raised, "Ye Junsheng, you did not disappoint me, and finally got here after the exam."

His arrogant and arrogant tone made Ye Junsheng feel very uncomfortable. He thought that such a person must have been spoiled... He said calmly: "I will never disappoint you."

Guo Nanming raised his eyebrows very delicately: "Is that right? That's right, I'll wait for you in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival in mid-August."

The world is full of literary style and poetry gatherings are constantly there. As a traditional festival, the poetry gatherings held by various prefectures are even more grand, which is a grand event.

Ye Junsheng smiled: "If you were a beauty, I would be very happy to say this."

Upon hearing this, Guo Nanming immediately turned red with anger.

He is naturally handsome, fair-skinned, looks quite a bit like a girl's family. This is the most taboo thing in normal times, which is simply reverse scales. Unexpectedly, Ye Junsheng actually spoke in front of everyone, and his ignorance was in great heat: "Hmph, Ye Junsheng, don't think it's great to be a scholar. His tail is up to the sky! This year's Mid-Autumn Festival meeting, see if you can still laugh."

To be fair, he thought that the song "Nian Nujiao? Nostalgia" was a peerless and good lyrics, but Guo Nanming did not believe it was written by Ye Junsheng because there were too many things that could not stand up to scrutiny. Having said that even Ye Junsheng wrote it, it was definitely not what he had gained on the spot. At the poetry meeting, it was probably a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse.

At this point, the smell of gunpowder was filled with gunpowder. Everyone suddenly raised their ears to listen. See how Ye Junsheng responded, was he tit-for-tat? Or did he laugh three times deliberately to show that he was not willing to be outdone-

Ye Junsheng shrugged and chanted: "There are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, and the cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If you don't have any worries about your heart, it's a good time in the world. As long as you have a bright mind, why can't you laugh?"

He recited it so casually, and all the students were immediately stunned: It's a good poem!

These four sentences seem simple and simple, but their artistic conception is light, ordinary and fresh, and light, but they can make people feel endlessly reminiscent. They also contain a sense of seeing through and being harmonious and bright, which is really not simple.

Guo Nanming was also a person who knew the goods, and his expression changed: "Your four sentences seem to be poetry, who did it?" The implication was that he did not believe that Ye Junsheng was the original work.

How could he understand the state of mind like this at a young age?

Ye Junsheng finally laughed: "It was said by a wandering monk."

Hearing this, everyone showed a sudden look.

Guo Nanming snorted coldly and thought to himself: As expected, you can't do it.

At this time, the class time was up and a teacher came. The students quickly returned to their seats and sat peacefully. Liu Fuzi in this class had an upright personality and a very strict academic attitude, so it was difficult to get along with him.

"If the emperor is not kind, he will not protect the world; if the princes are not kind, he will not protect the country; if the officials are not kind, he will not protect the ancestral temple; if the scholars and common people are not kind, he will not protect the four bodies..."

"Those who enjoy the people's joy will also be happy; those who worry about the people's worries will also be worried about the people's worries..."

This class is about the way for those who are superior. Since those who are superior, they must be concerned about the people's opinions, listen to the people's hearts, and comply with the people's feelings. Only in this way can they truly cultivate themselves, govern the family, govern the country, and pacify the world.

Ye Junsheng has long understood the various great principles, but listening to Master’s ups and downs in class, he has another different experience and insight—

Ye Junsheng is passionate about fame and fortune, and there is no need to hide it.

Because in this world, fame and fortune are the best way to change destiny; and, the "Eight Swords of Eternal Characters" that you have practiced also requires support for fame and fortune.

Since the sword in the Jiangdishi Hall, the sword intent swallowed the jade talisman and absorbed the incense and thought power inside, Ye Junsheng has realized something--

The essence of incense is the heart and will of the people.

One essence, two statements.

The hearts of the people seem invisible and intangible. When they are individuals or in small numbers, they are not worth worrying. But when they are gathered into momentum and are continuous, they will form a very powerful force that is enough to shock the world.

"People's will is the will of heaven, and the will of heaven cannot be violated."

That's what I mean.

The sorcerer practices, enthrone the gods and serves as a vocation, and uses various methods of showing spirits to influence the people and make them believe in devoutly. They offer the power of incense. However, the method of showing spirits and the number of times is bound to be subject to the order of thirty-three days and cannot be done randomly. As for the private land, they can cross the boundaries. The open and secret battles of incense are not allowed, but they cannot be completely banned.

As the saying goes, "Buddha fights for a stick of incense", gods and Buddhas are also human beings. Since they are human beings, they have selfish intentions.

In contrast, the "virtuous way" practiced by Ye Junsheng is taking another way - using fame, power and position to win the hearts of the people.

This is called "the way to enter the world". It cultivates the spirit through the hearts of the people.

If you get fame and fortune in the exam, you will benefit the people and you will be supported and loved by the people. At that time, the people's desires and cultivation will be improved, so it is called "Xiandao".

The wise way seems to be two completely different paths to the sacred way. No wonder the sword intent has a natural hostility towards the statue of the gods and the jade talismans, and is like an enemy. The root of it is here.

However, the same end of the journey is the same, and the ultimate goal of the wise way is the same as that of the divine way. They are all to seek freedom for thousands of years and immortality.

...

Sitting in the classroom, Ye Junsheng was indifferent and wandering around the sky. He had solved all the doubts in his heart and suddenly understood them, and felt that "heard the truth in the morning, he could die in the evening."

Saw!

The last three sword intents were fully understood: folding the sword intent, hooking the sword intent, and lifting the sword intent.

"The Eight Swords of Yong": "Dou, horizontal, vertical, and horizontal, and horizontal, and folded and hooked."

Buzz!

The scenery of heaven and earth has changed.

Heaven is no longer heaven, earth is no longer earth, and classroom is no longer classroom. In an instant, Ye Junsheng actually saw himself-

Generally speaking, people can only see themselves unless they have mirrors or other images. But now, Ye Junsheng can see clearly and his body is sitting upright in the classroom and listening to the class.

Or it can be said that the person sitting there was actually just a body. The soul and spirit had already come out, and he wandered over the classroom, looking down at everyone like a god.

The realm of Yangguan.

Horizontal comparison is the "Yang Pass" in the realm of the warlock.

There are five major realms for sorcerers to practice, namely: Opening the orifice, Yin Shen, Yang Pass, Dharma Image, and Scattering Immortal.

Ye Junsheng is now Yangguan. He is practicing the wise way, but in essence, he is also a sorcerer.

As soon as he truly gained his mind, he could leap to the Yangguan realm. The reason why the starting point was so high was due to the foundation laid by the Eight Swords of Eternal Characters. Under the protection of the eight sword intents, his soul and god dared to leave his body in broad daylight and not be distracted.

It turns out that this is the stage of realizing the "Eight Swords of Eternal Characters". The Yin God can leave his body and walk around without his body, and no one can discover it.

Such behavior seems to be like a ghost.

If a person can reach this level of cultivation, it is equivalent to a huge transformation and leaping into another level.

Cool!

Ye Junsheng was full of joy, his light body wandered curiously in the classroom, and even ran to Guo Nanming to make a face--

Of course, Guo Nanming saw nothing. In the spiritual light above him, there was a colorful literary spirit, the thickness of iron wire, shining brightly.

Ye Jun was afraid of being backfired by literary spirit, so he quickly walked away and went to the other side.

call!

When someone didn't pay attention to approaching the window, a strong wind blew, blowing on his body, and he couldn't help but have a cold war, as if he was not wearing any clothes, and felt extremely cold.

not good!

Ye Junsheng suddenly realized: He had just entered the Yang Pass, and the Yin Spirit was not strong enough and lacked enough experience. Although he dared to leave his body during the day, it could not last long. Moreover, if the weather became worse, such as exposure to the sun or being blown by strong wind, he would be seriously impacted. If he did not return to his body in time, he would even lose his soul and end up as a "vegetative person".

Rust!

At this time, a pressure took advantage of the situation, as if it was spreading between the entire world, towering and heavy, and it was about to bombard and pour down, suppressing Ye Junsheng's soul god forever.

It's blood!

As long as there are people, there will be blood and energy. When there are fewer people, it will not feel obvious and the impact will not be great; but when thousands gather together again, it will be very terrifying.

Thousands of troops and horses, their blood and energy are soaring to the sky, and ghosts and gods dare not defeat them!

When Ye Junsheng's soul spirit just left his body, it was the most prosperous time in the classroom, so it was unhindered; but after leaving the body for a long time, he was blown by the strong wind, and he was suddenly unable to withstand it.

No, you have to go back to your body immediately, otherwise you will be done.

Thoughts flashed, Ye Junsheng ran away quickly. But at this time, his movements had become difficult and slow under invisible pressure. The distance that was not far away seemed to be close to the end of the world.

Help!

Ye Junsheng was very anxious.
To be continued...