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Chapter 1185 Named Disciple

The auspicious clouds appear in the world, the sound of gold jade vibrates, and the energy penetrates the sky. This is the sign of the birth of a saint! Therefore, not only Tanxiang Academy seemed to explode, but even the county and city dozens of miles away also seemed to explode. At this moment, in the city

The scholars were so excited that they could not wait to show up at Tanxiang Academy immediately to catch a glimpse of the saint...

"Auspicious clouds appear! Auspicious clouds appear!"

"This is the golden sound and jade vibration, it must be the birth of a saint!"

"Haha, since Li Sheng five thousand years ago, someone in my Yanyun has become a saint."

"This location should be Tanxiang Academy. Could it be that Mr. An became a saint? It must be Mr. An..."

At this time, the sky has turned white, and a layer of beautiful morning glow appears on the mountains on the eastern horizon. However, at this moment, everyone's thoughts are focused on "sanctification", and no one has noticed that today's morning glow is so beautiful.

, so different.

Countless excited students appeared in front and behind the academy gate.

It was crowded.

However, they suddenly discovered and woke up that the person who became a saint might not be Mr. An, but a great sage who came from the Saint Academy of China.

And this is indeed the case.

Although it is said that the birth of a saint is a grand event in the world, and being able to see the birth of a saint with your own eyes is a great blessing. But at this time, many academy students feel a little disappointed in their hearts. Why is Mr. An not becoming a saint?

?

"It's not Mr. An who became a saint, it's not An..."

There are also students muttering to themselves in despair, looking at the Junxing Monument with dull eyes. It would be great if Mr. An became a saint. Then, they will be disciples of the saint from now on, whether they travel around the world or enter the temple,

Everyone in the world will take a high look...

At this time, the most excited people are the disciples of Chen Ya, and the most disappointed ones are naturally the disciples of Tanxiang Academy.

When Ning Song and other would-be scholars rushed to the gate of the academy and saw Chen Ya, an old man in Confucian uniform, they were all slightly stunned. They also did not expect that he would be the saint. In fact, the first thing they thought of was Mr. An.



But when I thought about it carefully, I found that the orientation was somewhat wrong.

"It turns out it's him, no wonder..."

There is a quasi-Confucianism.

Although Mr. An is not from the Song Dynasty, they are also inclined towards Mr. An. Whether it is emotional or rational, they all want Mr. An to become a saint...

It was very noisy in front and behind the gate.

But it was unusually quiet around the Junxing Monument.

Countless eyes fell on Chen Ya, feeling the majestic righteousness bursting out of Chen Ya.

The greatest, the most rigid and the most upright.

A ray of morning light penetrated the gorgeous morning glow, came from the eastern horizon, and fell on Chen Ya's body, making his figure dazzling.

At the same time, his thin figure was made extremely tall.

Like a high mountain.

This is the saint. Just standing there quietly is like a big mountain that people can only look up to.

But at this time.

A dignified semi-saint, but he bowed respectfully to Mr. An and still used the word "pay a visit". The word "pay a visit" is used for people whose status or seniority is higher than himself. He, Chen Ya, is now

Half Saint, who else has a higher status than him?

Even the master of the Holy Academy cannot be higher than him. Now he is on the same level, unless both are half-saints.

As for seniority, Mr. An is a young man. Although he is not yet an octogenarian, he is more than seventeen years old. In any case, it is not his turn to salute and say hello to Mr. An. Instead, it is Mr. An who should salute and say hello...

That being the case.

Then there is only one answer, that is the Junxing Monument!

At this moment, Ning Song and other quasi-great scholars couldn't help but cast their eyes on the Monument of Junxing, and they were all a little shocked.

Could it be that Chen Ya became a saint after observing the monument of Jun Xing?

Only in this way can it make sense for Chen Bansheng to salute and say hello to Mr. An. If this is the case, no matter what identity or status Mr. An is, he can be regarded as half of his teacher.

Isn't it normal for a disciple to salute and say hello to his teacher?

Such as them.

Although they did not take Mr. An as their teacher, they already regarded Mr. An as their teacher in their hearts.

They looked at each other in surprise, and then their eyes fell on the Junxing Monument again, but is the Junxing Monument so powerful?

Why didn't they find out?

The Junxing Monument has been erected for at least half a year.

There are countless students who usually come and go, but they don't find anything special about the Junxing Monument, but Chen Bansheng can see it at a glance?

They don't quite believe it.

In the eyes of everyone who were either shocked, puzzled or doubtful, Chen Ya maintained a respectful posture. At this moment, a loud voice sounded in his ears: "Can you write down my name for me?"

disciple."

Chen Ya trembled all over, knelt down quickly, and said excitedly: "Disciple Chen Ya, pay your respects to the teacher."

When Chen Ya said this, the literati in front of and behind the gate were stunned, and many students wondered whether they heard it wrong.

Chen Bansheng claimed to be his disciple in front of Mr. An?

Do you still want to take Mr. An as your teacher?

This not only shocked the students of the academy, but also the disciples of the Holy Academy could not believe it, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Teacher, no, aren't you a saint?"

"Does the teacher worship Mr. An as his teacher? But, the teacher is a saint, and Mr. An is just a great sage. This, this..."

The surroundings suddenly became noisy, which made many students scratch their heads. They either said it couldn't be done, or they just felt a little weird.

"Elder brother, what is going on? Teacher, he..."

A disciple asked the senior brother.

"How can Mr. An be just a great sage? Even if I try my best, I can only see a trace of Mr. An." The senior brother sighed slightly, and then went towards the main hall to perform the disciple ceremony. The teacher was already Mr. An's disciple.

, then he is Mr. An’s disciple.

"Is Mr. An so scary?"

Some disciples couldn't help but said.

"Teacher has accepted Mr. An as his teacher, what do you think?"

Senior Brother said.

"..."

All the disciples were immediately speechless.

Teachers have already accepted Mr. An as their teacher. What does this mean?

"No need to be polite, just get up."

In the back hall of the academy, Feng Qingyan had just finished his breakfast and was taking a walk in the garden to eat. He said, "I'll go read the Twenty-Seven Books Mountain when I have time."

"Disciple understands."

After Chen Ya finished speaking, he stood up, but his eyes still stayed on the main hall.

After a few breaths, he looked at the disciples and the students in the academy, and then he bowed to Ning Song and others.

Ning Song and others quickly returned the gift.

"Congratulations to Chen Sheng."

"Congratulations to Chen Sheng."

When Ning Song and others spoke, the students around him spoke one after another.

Regardless of why Chen Ya became a disciple of Mr. An, it is a fact that Chen Ya became a saint, and becoming a saint is the greatest...

His disciples also congratulated him.

After Chen Ya saw the ceremony with everyone, he apologized and immediately walked to the academy hall.

This made everyone startled for a moment, and Wang Guan and other disciples followed immediately. The students in the academy looked at each other and followed suit.

After a while.

Chen Ya came to the steps of the main hall, saluted to the main hall and said: "Disciple Chen Ya, pay your respects to the teacher."

The disciples and students who came behind were stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand.

After all, I just became a disciple remotely.

Although we have saluted in the air, how can we compare to seeing him in person?

"come in."

A voice sounded in Chen Ya's ears.

From beginning to end, only Chen Ya heard Feng Qingyan's voice.

When Chen Ya heard the words, he bowed and walked briskly up the steps, quickly passing through the palaces and arriving at the back garden. He was extremely looking forward to and extremely nervous about the teacher he had never met before. Even now, he has no way of knowing.

What kind of state does a teacher exist? I only know that the teacher is as high as the sky, and no one in the world can compare with him.

Just a faint figure, its grace reflects the sky and the earth, making the sun and moon eclipse.

This is not a metaphor.

Because the teacher is a gentleman, a sage, a perfect person, and his indescribable existence.

When he came to the garden, he saw a majestic figure, as if it had finally penetrated time and space, which made his heart tremble suddenly...

"Disciple Chen Ya, pay homage to the teacher."

Chen Ya said again.

Feng Qingyan turned around, looked at Chen Ya and nodded, saying: "In this world, it is very difficult to become a half-saint, yes. But a half-saint is not the end of the road to literature, it is just a new starting point.

."

"Disciple understands."

Chen Yadao.

It seems surprising but not surprising that the teacher is so young.

"You don't understand." Feng Qingyan said, "In fact, in the heavens, semi-sage is just a great scholar. But you saw the mountain of books?"

"I saw it."

Chen Ya was stunned. The half-sage was just a great scholar? But he did see the mountain of books. Twenty-seven mountains of books were suspended in mid-air at the moment.

"In the twenty-seven mountains of books, there will be answers to all the questions in your heart."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"Disciple understands."

Chen Yadao.

"If you have any questions, you can come and ask my teacher."

Seal Qingyan Road.

In fact, at this time, Chen Ya had many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask, but the teacher said that there were answers to all his doubts in the Twenty-Seven Mountain of Books, so he had no choice but to refrain from asking and go to the Mountain of Books to find the answers first.

If you can't find it in the end, ask the teacher again.

"Disciple resigns."

Chen Yadao.

Feng Qingyan nodded and said nothing.

For Feng Qingyan, Chen Ya's qualifications were indeed inferior, and he had not really discovered the secret of the Junxing Monument.

So I am just a registered disciple.

In fact, he didn't have to accept him, but he found that Chen Ya's virtue was good, so he thought about it and accepted him as a registered disciple.

In the end, what achievements Chen Ya can achieve depends on his luck.

However, as a teacher, he will fulfill his responsibilities and obligations as a teacher, and naturally he will not accept them and leave them aside. In fact, when he accepts disciples, he does not pay much attention to qualifications or age. Sometimes he accepts them on a whim, such as Chen Ya.

.

But no matter how old you are, you are still young in front of him.

And at this time.

The news that Chen Ya Chengsheng and Chen Ya became a disciple of Mr. An spread wildly around, leaving everyone who received the news stunned.

Who is this Chen Ya?

Since this Chen Ya has become a saint, why do he still want to take Mr. An as his teacher? Is Mr. An a saint?

This is impossible.

In Tanxiang Academy and the county town, countless people were discussing excitedly.

As time goes by, more and more people are curious about why Chen Sheng became a disciple of Mr. An.

It is impossible for a saint to actually worship Mr. An as his teacher. It is impossible not to attract attention. Mr. An's name was naturally known to the world in the Song Dynasty. At first, he thought he was a great Confucian, but later he could only be a great sage. However, all of this is

they think……

When Chen Ya entered the back hall.

Wang Guan and others at the bottom of the steps looked at each other blankly.

The teacher worships Mr. An as his disciple, so are you and others the disciples of Mr. An?

At this time, the Seventh Princess received an order from Feng Qingyan to find a courtyard for Chen Ya in the academy. After all, Feng Qingyan's only real disciple was Chen Ya, and the Seventh Princess, Tu Ning and others were not...



The seventh princess heard this and went to do it immediately.

As for Chen Ya's disciples, they were also divided into nearby courtyards.

In Tanxiang Academy, there are many courtyards, bamboo buildings or residences, some ordinary, some luxurious, some simple, some classical...

"Teacher, what's next?"

In Chen Ya's courtyard, all the disciples gathered here. One disciple hesitated and said, "Continue to travel around the world, or should you first live in the academy for a while?"

"It goes without saying that I have been living here for a while and haven't entered Shushan yet."

A disciple said quickly.

"This mountain of books really needs to be entered. After all, the luck generated by each mountain of books exceeds that of the Holy Academy..."

"Teacher, what state is Mr. An in?"

One disciple said extremely curiously.

Everyone looked at Chen Ya after hearing this, but the senior brother's face darkened and he shouted: "How can you talk about the master behind his back?"

Chen Ya waved his hand and said: "It's okay, the teacher won't care." After thinking for a while, he said, "The teacher is a gentleman, a sage, and a perfect person..."

"...

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"Teacher, is Master a gentleman or a sage?"

Wang Guandao.

"Both."

Chen Yadao.

"Master, is he a gentleman?" Some disciples were quite shocked.

Although it is said that a gentleman does not have a specific state, a scholar can be a gentleman, a great Confucian can be a gentleman, a great sage can be a gentleman, and even a saint can be a gentleman. However, a saint is not necessarily a gentleman, because a gentleman is the eye of a saint.

The perfect person in.

Saints are not necessarily perfect.

But a gentleman is absolutely perfect, that is, a perfect person, without any flaws.

People in the world can be saints, but it is difficult to be a gentleman. After all, no one is perfect, and so are saints.

"Is there really a gentleman in this world? Isn't a gentleman the perfect existence in the ideal of a saint? Even a saint is pursuing this realm..."

But at this moment, Chen Ya didn't say anything. He just looked up at the mountain of books. After a while, he said something to the disciples and disappeared.

The disciples were not surprised.

If even the teacher cannot enter the Book Mountain, then the existence of the Book Mountain is meaningless.

In fact, in addition to Chen Ya, the eldest brother can also enter Shushan, but the teacher has not entered, so it is not easy for him to enter first.

On the second day after the teacher entered Shushan, the senior brother entered Shushan.

Twenty-Seven Books in the Mountain.

Tu Ning was reading Renshan carefully regardless of fatigue or time. At this moment, she was almost halfway up the mountain. When she accidentally saw Chen Ya, she couldn't help but feel happy.

Finally, I'm not alone anymore.

I was alone in the mountain of books, feeling somewhat lonely, so I walked down and said, "Hello, senior, my name is Tu Ning."

"Chen Ya pays homage to Senior Sister Tu."

Chen Ya saluted.

"..."

Tu Ning was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously waved his hand and said: "Senior, I, I am not a senior sister. You may have mistaken me for the wrong person."






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