In the void, as Song Changling's words fell, a long rainbow suddenly rose from the ground in the Yaoguang City, like a pennant flying into the sky, and appeared behind Song Changling in just a few dozen breaths.
Lin Huang put one hand on Song Changling's back and lifted him up.
"I thought you were going to die of old age in the Great Leiyin Temple!"
Song Changling said before he saw Lin Huang head-on.
Before he finished speaking, he was thrown into the vast sea of learning by Lin Huang.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Weixin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a dumb smile, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with the way Song Changling entered the academy.
And among the sea of students, a pot of dumplings had already been served.
But those dumplings are sinking in the sea of learning...
Not many can float up.
It seems that the words that make up the sea of learning have great power, making it difficult for countless geniuses who have entered the sea of learning to float in the sea of learning.
Song Changling was slightly better.
I can float up and down in the sea of learning, but I am also very embarrassed and cannot help myself to move forward in the sea of learning.
In the void, Lin Huang frowned and stared at Xuehai, his expression a little solemn.
This is a huge opportunity. Now that it has been placed in front of Song Changling, I don't know if he can seize it!
Time passes little by little.
The sea of learning is surging, and it has not changed at all from before. It is still vast and majestic, and the spirit of Confucianism fills the sky.
And among those geniuses... still none of them can come out.
Even the four young emperors only managed to get ahead a few times with their own strength when they first entered the academy, but as time went by, they were unable to do so.
Then, the Holy Emperor's voice sounded in the void.
"Excuse me, Mr. Zhou Ge, for your support!"
The one who spoke was Emperor Lingzun of the Xuantian Divine Clan. As he spoke, he gently fished out his arm, reached into the sea of learning, and fished out Emperor Tian from the bottom of the sea of learning.
On the top of the mountain of books, Zhou Weixin did not stop him at all, just smiled slightly.
Subsequently, the Holy Emperor's voice continued to be heard from all sides in the void, and they took action one after another to fish out their younger disciples from the vast sea of learning.
In less than half an hour, there were only a few scattered dumplings left.
And those few people are all people who can rise and fall in the sea of learning.
At this moment, Song Changling seemed to have learned how to swim. He was able to swim in the learning sea and would no longer sink.
But he walked towards Shushan very slowly.
Just like a toddler stumbling.
Quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
One hour.
…
Time flies by, and the amount of time you can move forward in the sea of learning is only a handful of seconds.
Song Changling was barely able to walk on the sea of learning.
But he still couldn't see the end of the sea of learning. The mountain of books was clearly in front of him, but he seemed to never be able to reach it.
Fortunately, Song Changling was very patient and was not as anxious as others. He walked on top of the sea of learning, as if he was just watching the flowers, stopping and stopping, and he was very leisurely.
Below, Qin Xuance shook his head, "The sea of learning is boundless... Anyone can enter the sea of learning, but maybe no one can get out of the sea of learning!"
"I believe him!"
Lin Huang smiled and couldn't explain the reason. He just had such a feeling in his heart, perhaps based on his trust in Song Changling.
At this moment, dozens of Holy Emperors in the void were still looking at the sea of learning and Song Changling who could walk on the ground in the sea of learning.
Their expressions remained unchanged, but they were not as free and easy as before, and seemed a little solemn.
after all……
This is the inheritance of a mountain of learning.
If anyone can set foot on the top of the mountain of books, it means that in the next twenty years, a famous Confucian figure will be born on the Cangqiong Continent.
This is critical!
"Old sir, why is this school so big? Can you shrink it a little? Otherwise, by the time I reach Shushan, I will already be gray-haired and an old man!"
In the sea of learning, Song Changling suddenly spoke.
He looked up at Zhou Weixin at the top of the mountain of books, with a pure smile on his face.
Zhou Weixin shook his head again, "There is no limit to the sea of learning and there are cliffs. Any student who has his heart set on Confucianism and the world will eventually find a way to cross the sea of learning and reach the mountain of books!"
"This is the rule of my Confucianism, and it is also the gate of my Confucianism!"
Song Changling was suddenly a little discouraged. He continued to move forward, lowering his head, looking at the countless sages' writings rolling under his feet, and gradually fell silent.
Time passes, from night to dawn.
The rising sun is born.
Song Changling had lowered his head all night. He also stopped in place for half the night without taking a step forward.
Until a ray of golden sun swept across the sea of school and fell on him.
He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sun.
He looked in the direction of Zhou Weixin again.
Then he looked at Xuehai at his feet.
He suddenly knelt down, picked up a handful of words from Xuehai, and frowned slightly.
Then, he released his hands and stood up again.
The young man was wearing a Confucian Tsing Yi, his hands were clasped behind his back, he looked up at the top of the mountain of books, and suddenly said:
"There are fishes in the North Ming Dynasty!"
As Song Changling finished speaking, the fish that had followed him into the sea of learning suddenly jumped up and turned into a stream of cyan light, rapidly rotating around Song Changling.
At the same time, the body of the swimming fish continued to expand.
"His name is Kun!"
Above the sea of learning, Song Changling's second voice sounded. Before he finished speaking, the swimming spiritual fish suddenly made a sound for the first time...
The sound was very clean and pleasant.
Still very ancient.
Hearing that voice, the Holy Emperors all around in the void were shocked. Their eyes fell on the swimming fish and they slowly spoke:
"Taikoo Lingkun!"
Below, Lin Huang also had a look of surprise on his face.
Looking at the swimming fish that had begun to take shape in the sea of learning, there was an incredible look on his face. He had always known that there was a colorful swimming fish next to Song Changling.
Because the two of them were on the ferry to Taixuan Territory, and Song Changling fished it out of the endless sea.
"The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is!"
Song Changling's voice started talking again, and the agile fish no longer swam around Song Changling, but appeared at his feet.
In just the blink of an eye, the spirit fish's figure was nine thousand nine hundred miles away, which was unimaginable to ordinary people.
When the ancient spirit Kun was swimming, it caused the sea of learning to surge, and huge waves hung upside down in the sky!
And Song Changling's speed in the sea of learning, accompanied by the swimming of the ancient spirit Kun, also reached the extreme, thousands of miles in an instant.
On the top of the mountain of books, Zhou Weixin's eyes lit up, and there was a glimmer of light on his face.
Just half an hour.
Song Changling has already appeared at the foot of Shushan.
In front of him, there was a winding path that extended to the peak of Shushan.
"There is a path to the mountain of books... Xiaosheng, you can climb up!"
Zhou Weixin spoke again, "But I'd like to remind you that even though there is a path to the mountain of books, every step you take, there will be one more word of sage on your body! Each word of sage is worth as much as a thousand pieces of gold. I don't know if you can afford it!"
"
Song Changling raised his head, but shook his head, "Thank you, old man, for your advice, but Song Changling is actually very impatient sometimes when studying, so..."
At the foot of Shushan Mountain, Song Changling bowed respectfully to Zhou Weixin, then rolled up his sleeves, and the Confucian spirit around him was accompanied by a crisp voice that resounded throughout the world:
"When it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. Its back is thousands of miles away; when it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky..."