Chapter 513 The Mausoleum of the Great Zhou Emperor in the Clan Land
"What a blessing!"
I don't know when, Uncle Han has arrived here, sighing in a low voice.
He is well-informed, but he never expected that in such a primitive academy, he could actually see someone receiving the baptism of literature!
Compared with martial arts training the body and Taoism training the soul, the cultivation of literary education is obviously more difficult.
Because what they are training is the mind!
Inherit the power of ancient scholars and refine your spiritual will with the mighty power of literature and art!
Therefore, they need to accumulate a lot of knowledge, go through countless twists and turns in the world, and even have ups and downs in officialdom before they can achieve anything.
Of course, there are some exceptions, such as military strategists and legalists, and some of them will take up martial arts.
However, no matter which one it is, if you want to truly master the power of literature and art, then the baptism of literature and art is definitely something you cannot escape.
Some people come from heaven, and some people come from the blessing of national destiny.
Of course, some people come from hundreds of thousands of years of scholarly family status, or they are from immortal families that have produced sages of various sages, such as the Confucius family.
In short, only after receiving the baptism of literature can you begin to master the power of literature!
Only in the future will you be qualified to become a great Confucian, establish a school of thought, and achieve the three immortalities, that is, establishing virtue, meritorious service, and speech!
And those great Confucians of the time, the literary sects of the past generations, and even the sages of the world are the real masters of today’s Ming Dynasty’s culture!
That’s why Tao Che’s opportunity is so rare. God-given baptism is nothing more than being named on the gold list in advance!
From then on, the great power returned to oneself, and the real power was touched!
"Anyway, he is also from Donglin College!"
Yang Fan's eyes were bright, and he silently took the credit into his own pot first, "When Eunuch Tao finds out about this, he must thank me heavily."
Moreover, this is a golden sign!
I, Donglin Academy, have trained people who are gifted by heaven!
It can be seen how good our level is here!
Yang Fan could even foresee that after Enke, students from other places would flock to his door with money!
The money is still secondary, but the influence is invisibly stronger.
< br> If Tao Che can get a higher ranking in Enke, the publicity effect will be even better.
At this time, the school was also lively.
Because they all felt the literary spirit emanating from Tao Che, even if they were just close to him, they felt that their thoughts became more agile.
This is the power of loose literature!
As Tao Che's mastery of it deepens, these literary qualities will slowly be integrated into his body and will no longer be leaked out at will.
When the time comes, the power will belong to oneself, and the power of the world will be controlled by the power of literature, and it will grow to a certain point, and even be able to scold ghosts and gods with one word, and suppress the cultural movement of a country by one person!
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing also rushed over after learning the news.
After learning the conclusive news from Uncle Han, he looked overjoyed!
"God bless my flower school!"
"My school is destined to flourish!"
The two of them were very excited.
When those poor people looked at Tao Che, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy.
In one day, the gap between heaven and earth widened.
Even if they are named on the gold medal list, enter officialdom, and rise in officialdom, they may not necessarily have such good fortune!
That is real power!
But in the face of all this, Tao Che was extremely calm.
He looked at Yang Fan and others, as well as a group of teaching gentlemen, who had gathered around him, and he became more and more humble and courteous.
"The changes that Che has become today are all due to this "Five Three" and the teachings of the mountain chief and the gentlemen. It is also because of the purpose of our Huajian School that the prosperity of today's college and Che today are possible."
"Che Zi dare not forget the favor of the college. From now on, he should take the purpose of the school as his own responsibility!"
Tao Che said loudly.
His voice was resounding, and it was clear that he came from the heart.
"well!"
The Chen brothers were so happy that they almost couldn't find the north.
"Okay, everyone goes back to their respective places and continues class!"
Yang Fan was also very satisfied with Tao Che's statement and began to send people away with words.
After listening to Tao Che's words, these people looked at the "May 3" on the table, and each of them decided to work harder, maybe they would also get the opportunity given by heaven!
As Tao Che received the baptism of liberal arts, the learning atmosphere in the entire academy instantly improved by several levels.
Everyone seemed to be pumped and began to prepare hard for the exam.
Even Yang Fan pretended to take a book and review it every day.
Of course, I couldn't help but doze off while watching it, so I had to close my eyes and start practicing.
In the following days, he traveled between Donglin College and Dongchang Yamen. In the former, he was the head of the college and the head of the mountain, and behind him was the conscientious Deacon Yang.
at the same time.
At this moment, Ji Zuodao has initially stabilized his own cultivation and completely stabilized the realm of martial arts and heavenly beings.
The active fusion of the human skin of the Last Emperor unified the nine emperors' hidden secrets into one, completely controlling many evil and strange powers in his body, giving him unparalleled power in every move he made.
"However, we must do what we promised to my little brother."
The thought of giving Yang Fan two emperor skins was quite tricky even for him.
Is it possible to really go to the Great Zhou Emperor’s Mausoleum and dig out the ancestors?
Although he still has two jade tokens to enter the imperial mausoleum, one jade token is missing and one is missing. He has already visited once before, and this time he got two jade tokens at once. It would be bad if he was discovered.
At least his brothers and sisters would never miss this opportunity to criticize him.
After hesitating for a long time, Ji Zuodao made a decisive choice.
"My younger brother has always been respectful to me and treated me sincerely. I can't hurt his heart. Anyway, I haven't met my ancestors, so my younger brother is more important."
Of course, it was mainly his aunt's strength that was important to him.
On balance, the jade order was much cheaper for him.
At least with his current dignity as a human being, if he wants to get Yuling, there are still many opportunities.
Directly opening the secret formation that returns to the clan's land, the entire secret room seemed to fall into chaos, with circles of space ripples reciprocating endlessly.
Ji Zuodao stepped into it and felt as if he had entered a new world.
This is their Ji family land!
Even if the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, this place would still be preserved.
My father temporarily fixed me in this place in the Thousand Worlds with the Map of Hundreds of Miles of Rivers and Mountains.
The sun and the moon are together.
Surrounded by rivers.
The huge mountains and ridges are like majestic dragons, twisting and coiling like dragon veins, guarding under a huge Yunding Shrine.
And on this dragon-like mountain, there are imperial mausoleums, representing the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty from generation to generation!
Often, the larger the dragon-veined mountains, the larger the scale of the imperial tombs above.
As for the kind of emperor who lost his throne or collapsed within three to five years, he only had a small dragon-lined mountain, and the size of his imperial mausoleum was pitifully small.
Ji Zuodao looked up at the Yunding Shrine at the highest point.
The founder of their great Zhou dynasty—Taizu Zhou—is buried there!
Even after death, he will still be worshiped by dragons and protected by mountains. As long as the Ji family survives, he will receive incense and sacrifice forever!
"See Your Highness!"
When the guard responsible for guarding the imperial mausoleum saw Ji Zuodao coming, he bowed slightly and saluted.
"Well, I want to go to the imperial mausoleum to pay homage to the emperors."
Ji Zuodao knew the rules here, so he took out a jade token and said, "This is a token!"
On the jade order, a faint word "Zhou" flashed across.
However, just when the guard was about to let him go after checking the jade order, a sinister voice suddenly said: "Brother Dao, wait a minute! I have something unclear and want to ask Brother Dao for advice!"
Ji Zuodao turned around indifferently and looked at the person who came. It was a thin man.
Ji Zuocheng!
His biological brother from the same mother!
It's a pity that now it has become like fire and water.