The colorful clouds roll, differentiate and unfold, showing many wonderful phenomena, and are in the changing times, just like a quick glance at the flowers and exploring the wonders of the heavenly palace.

Luojing, men, women, young and old, were all excited at this time.

Suddenly, a white light shot out from the center of the colorful clouds, like the Immortal Palace in the sky opening a line of doors, revealing the world.

Mirages, towers, pavilions, and wonders enveloped in the clouds. They all became vast and sacred and solemn, and even a distant and vast voice was heard.

There was a sensation in the crowd.

"What sound is this? Is it the legendary fairy music of the Heavenly Palace?" Everyone stood up, wanting to hear the immortal sound and divine song to cleanse their souls.

As the white light gradually expands, countless huge lights sprinkled on the earth, illuminating the darkness in everyone's heart.

Those who are open-minded will suddenly become arrogant, while those who are sneaky will feel ashamed of themselves.

That day palace fairy music finally came to everyone's ears clearly.

"The sky...the earth...has...the air is...the air is mixed...and flows...the shape.The lower part is...the river and mountain, and the upper part is...the sun and star. It is called Haoran, and it is so beautiful that it can reach the cliff and darkness..."

The voice transmission from the sky was intermittent at the beginning, but in the end it was already a generous voice.

Bang!

Some people stood up suddenly, even the tables and chairs beside them were pushed down, all of which were full of excitement and shock.

Everyone was looking at him in surprise.

Suddenly, they saw that all the scholars on the court were out of control. Without exception, they had always paid attention to etiquette and demeanor and were already full of fanaticism and full of excitement.

"Everyone's words! This article can be passed down to the heart for generations!" An old scholar who failed many years of examinations has been depressed and felt that he had never met his talents. At this time, he was already full of tears, his heart was full of thrust, and he ran around and waved his hands and shouted.

"There is such a grand chapter from outside the world! Could it be that the heavens and man passed on the Dharma?" A scholar was shocked and speechless.

"Haha! This article has endless energy that fills my heart and my thoughts. I will definitely pass the imperial examination this time!" Some juren is happy and can't stand it.

...

All scholars were crazy, and the common people were also moved.

Every word and sentence are like a man's heart, a vast masculine energy fills the heart, and the haze left by all the hardships of life in the past is swept away, leaving only a pure heart, sincerity, and righteous heart...

At the same time, they followed the scholars and bowed one after another, and the huge voices stirred up in people's hearts.

"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening."

But no one noticed it, a trace of wisps, a wisp... fog floated out from their heads, hovered for a while, and then threw it towards the colorful clouds as if they had found their home.

...

"Who is this great scholar here preaching?"

At this time, under the colorful clouds, the thin man was already shocked.

The cat slaves around looked at the cat owners who had always been proud in their arms and listened carefully, and were extremely well-behaved, and couldn't help but look at each other.

It was clearly a demon heretic who arrested the public order of Luojing, but unexpectedly it led to a righteous scholar. What is the situation?

At this moment, the thin man shouted, "Don't be distracted! The great scholars preach the Dharma, and the great voice can wash away the filth in their hearts and reduce the hidden dangers of the Tao! This is a great opportunity, don't miss it!"

After his boss said this, other cat slaves realized that the opportunity was rare, and they all got close to the water and got the moon and earth to capture the sound outside the sky with all their hearts.

At the other end of Luojing, the classics in the palace are built.

In the vast sea of ​​books, a wrinkled face was raised, but only a pair of eyes were as bright as a child, clearly reflecting a white light in the distant sky, with shock and suspicion.

"Is that evil? No, why does a mere colored opera artist need to spend a lot of effort?"

"But what's going on with this Haoran righteousness?"

"So that's it? This is... the real reading a hundred times, and the meaning is revealed. Unfortunately, the soul flies in the underworld, leaving only the remaining voice in the world. I, Confucianism, have lost the true nature of reading, this world... Humph, but I see who the heaven has spared?"

A sigh echoed in the collection room for a long time, and in the end it was full of sadness and anger.

...

"How is this possible? This is Haoran's righteous spirit! Erlang Zhenjun, are you not a Taoist monk?"

At this time, the colorful clouds in the sky had already been scattered by wisps of white light and were full of holes.

Gradually, a high rope was exposed, standing in the air like a pillar. Jin Wuming was holding his limbs tightly, and his body was hanging upside down in the air, like a big horse monkey with his butt raised high, which was very funny.

Looking at the pure but not dazzling light, his pupils trembled and he roared in shock.

But he was unwilling to fail like this, so he opened the Baina bag and poured it down.

Wow!

Countless colorful sand and dust fell down, and the water vapor absorbed in the air turned into colorful mist, which quickly condensed.

It is not easy to make props from the Colorful Opera Master.

What's more, this colorful cloud sand is a one-time treasure prop. Only by collecting the sand of the five elements and refining water and fire can we form a small group.

Such a bag can be said to have emptied most of his worth.

But at this time, Jin Wuming no longer cared about his heartache and tried his best to gather Caiyun to compete with Haoran's righteousness, and could not stop for a moment.

"It's a pity that Mr. Ning's shadow puppet is not a real scholar! I read a book a hundred times and I can see the meaning of it, but I can't match it!"

Zhuang Keyu manipulated behind the scenes and sighed inwardly at this moment.

Yes, Confucianism also has secret recipes, but it is not based on the ranks of boys, scholars, etc. that people think of as the world.

After all, the essence of Confucianism is not the utilitarian knowledge that teaches people to be officials, but the knowledge that teaches people to be a human being to save the world.

There are also some practice factions with official positions, but those are the ways of Confucianism outside and law inside, and they deviate from Confucian orthodoxy.

As a human being, one must first read, and read without any evil thoughts!

Therefore, the ninth grade of Confucianism is called: Scholars!

The ability of a scholar is: reading a book a hundred times will make the meaning of it self-evident.

The more classics and famous works are passed down from generation to generation, if they are read in the hands of scholars and read them aloud, they will be able to stimulate the literary spirit and manifest strange phenomena.

Jin Wuming was frightened and angry, but Zhuang Ke didn't bother to answer.

If it weren't for the complete secret recipe for scholars, the song of righteousness inspired the great righteousness of heaven and earth and broke all the methods, this colorful cloud obstruction method would have long been wiped out, so he would still continue to pretend to be a god!

Even so, the other party will just delay for a while, and it will be a matter of time before the collapse.

Just because the other party didn't know that the shadow puppet of the Confucian scholar in a long gown was called "Prince Ning".

There was a foolish scholar in the past, but he was also a real scholar. His surname was Ning, his name was unspeakable, and his family was quite wealthy, so he was called "Prince Ning".

He was fond of books as if he had been living. Whenever he encountered precious copybooks, he would buy all his property even if he was willing to spend all his property. In a few years, his property was emptied.

After he couldn't afford to buy a book, he simply borrowed the book to copy it himself, and he never stopped even in the cold winter.

Everyone in the world pointed and said that he was a prodigal son and was stupid in his studies.

Young Master Ning always smiled and said, "It's all crazy to read, who can understand the taste of it?"

From then on, the name of a bookworm was ridiculed.

Outsiders criticized and ignored him, but Young Master Ning lived in his thatched cottage, immersed in the sea of ​​books, and was content with his satisfaction, and gradually gained the true meaning.

Before he knew it, he did not realize that he was already an ordinary person.

Every night when I read, my voice is loud and I can hear it ten miles away. Many creatures have good fortune. White foxes offer fruits, monkeys give wine, and yellow wolf holds meat...

Scholars don’t care, but they don’t know that the outside world has long called it aversion to avoid it.

Gradually he became a famous weird man with a radius of hundreds of miles, alone!

Friends and relatives are cut off and only accompany them with reading.

However, he unexpectedly had a strange incident in which a female ghost specializes in stealing a heartless scholar, and became a close friend with Yi Jianghu.

Scholars have great energy and shock evil spirits.

That friend's tricks are treacherous and conquered the female ghost.

A book-in-law and a left-right are all things that people cannot tolerate. They just meet by chance, but unexpectedly they will fall in love with each other.

My friend once asked, since he likes studying so much, why don’t he take the imperial examination or become a great scholar as his teacher? Only in this way can he show his talents, why should he be ridiculed?

Young Master Ning just smiled. Reading is his own business and has nothing to do with others. He only likes reading in his life.

My friend asked again, what should I do after studying?

Young Master Ning scratched his head and smiled shyly.

"The ancients said: Reading thousands of books will lead to thousands of miles. I am a stupid person, and I can only do it step by step. After reading thousands of books, I will lead to thousands of miles of road. A little bit of great energy, a thousand miles of wind is so happy. The world is so big, I want to go and see it!"

The friend smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Handsome!"

...

After a long talk, the two seemed to have been old friends for many years.

But my friends are wandering around the world and never stay in the place for a long time.

After the two parted, they promised that after Mr. Ning had finished reading thousands of books, they would go together and see the world.
To be continued...