Looking at the three rays of light standing in front of the gate of Baisha Academy, Ye Qingyun and Mu Yangzi looked at each other.
Shen Yunlong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the senior would actually set up a checkpoint.
This seems to have an ulterior meaning.
It seems to be a embarrassment, but in fact it also leaves room for error.
"Master Fu, Mr. Ye, you also heard it."
Shen Yunlong looked at the two of them helplessly.
"This is what senior Yan Zheng wants, and I can't make the decision."
Mu Yangzi couldn't help but be startled when he heard the name Yan Zheng.
"Yan? This Confucian senior's surname is Yan?"
Shen Yunlong nodded, showing a vague and inexplicable look.
"This senior is the son of my Confucian Fusheng."
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yangzi was shocked.
"Son of a saint!"
"No wonder it has such a breath!"
Jian Tianming's expression also changed drastically, and he looked at Baisha Academy with a hint of awe.
Ye Qingyun was different from what they thought.
"The Son of the Revived Saint?"
He muttered for a while.
Who is the restored sage of Confucianism? Ye Qingyun naturally knows.
Yan Zi!
The first disciple of Saint Kong!
Obtaining the true biography of Confucius allowed the glory of the Confucian line to continue and open up the future.
It can be said that in the entire history of Confucianism, the status of Fusheng Yanzi is extremely high.
Second only to the unprecedented Confucius!
And this Confucian master in Baisha Academy was actually the son of Fu Sheng.
This gave Ye Qingyun a very strange feeling.
"What is the connection between this world and my original world?"
Ye Qingyun secretly guessed in his heart.
But now is obviously not the time to think about this.
Huikong was still buried in the soil.
We need to rescue Huikong first and then think about these things.
"Mr. Ye, let Pindao come and try."
Mu Yangzi said proactively.
Ye Qingyun wanted to nod in agreement.
Unexpectedly, the voice sounded from Baisha Academy again.
"If you, a Taoist, come to break through these three levels, it will be a death level."
"Let the person next to you do it."
When Mu Yangzi heard this, he could only show helplessness.
Ye Qingyun's scalp was numb.
Good guy!
Is this obviously aimed at me?
You don’t want others to come through, so you appoint me.
How can this be fixed?
To break in or not to break in?
Ye Qingyun hesitated for a while.
"Master Ye, look at this"
Mu Yangzi looked at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun did not hesitate for too long.
The decision was made quickly.
His grandma’s!
Aren’t they just three levels?
After all, I, Ye Qingyun, am also a traveler. Now that I have some cultivation, what's the harm in having a wander?
not to mention.
Huikong followed him through life and death.
I also did a lot of things for myself.
We can't just leave him here and ignore him?
anyway.
Everyone must try to rescue Huikong.
Ye Qingyun took a deep breath, with a very calm expression on his face.
"I, Ye, will pass these three levels."
Jian Tianming suddenly became worried.
"Sir, is there any danger? Otherwise, I will go in with you."
Ye Qingyun thought about it.
Multiple people, multiple helpers.
He wished he could drag hundreds of people in with him.
"Only one person can enter these three levels."
Yan Zheng's voice sounded again.
Directly extinguished the illusion in Ye Qingyun's heart.
"I'll do it myself."
After saying that, Ye Qingyun had already stepped towards the three rays of light.
"Master Ye, be careful!"
Mu Yangzi reminded him.
"Don't worry, Lord, I, Ye Qingyun, have always been blessed with good fortune."
“Doesn’t lead dogs easily!”
"Leash? What leash?"
Mu Yangzi was startled.
Then he looked down at Da Mao, who was standing beside him and yawning.
Is Mr. Ye going to take this dog with him?
While Mu Yangzi was confused, Ye Qingyun was already heading towards the first ray of glory.
Mr. Ye was still a little scared.
He paused for a moment in front of Guanghua.
But to others, Ye Qingyun seemed to be examining this light.
It was as if he had seen everything in the light.
"Master Ye must be well-informed and see through everything!"
Jian Tianming said secretly.
"This Ye Gao Ren's strength is unfathomable, and the saint's methods are indescribable. The three levels established by Yan Zheng should not be able to defeat Ye Gao Ren."
Mu Yangzi had a look of anticipation on his face.
Shen Yunlong looked at Ye Qingyun suspiciously.
I have absolutely no idea where this person came from.
But he had a vague feeling that these three levels set by senior Yan Zheng seemed to be prepared for this person.
"Who is this young man? Can senior Yan Zheng, the son of Fusheng, pay so much attention to him?"
at this time.
Ye Qingyun had already summoned up the courage and stepped into the light.
next moment.
Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly changed and he appeared in a strange space.
All around are shrouded in silver light.
There is also a silver light under the feet.
There is only a stone monument standing in front of it.
There is only one stone monument here.
Nothing else.
Ye Qingyun looked intently at the stone tablet and saw two words engraved on it.
Benevolence!
Virtue!
"These two characters are really well engraved."
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
With his attainments in calligraphy, he could tell at a glance that the two words on the stone tablet were extraordinary.
Although it is engraved, the writing is vigorous and powerful.
It can definitely be called a rare good word in the world.
But Ye Qingyun is also a little confused, what is the test of this level?
Are you just asking me to read the words on this stone tablet?
"If you want to pass this level, copy the two characters on this stone tablet."
"If you can copy five points of the charm, you can pass the test."
Yan Zheng's voice sounded out of thin air here.
The words just fell.
The pen, ink, paper and inkstone all appeared in front of Ye Qingyun.
Everything is ready for him.
"Is the test of this level just to copy the words on the stone tablet?"
Ye Qingyun asked in surprise.
"good."
Ye Qingyun scratched his head.
"That's quite simple."
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The voice fell silent.
Ye Qingyun had already held the brush in his hand.
Soaked in ink.
I took another look at the two words on the stone tablet.
Then he showed a confident look.
Put pen to paper immediately.
Stroke by stroke.
Clean and neat.
No sloppiness.
In the blink of an eye.
Both words have been written.
It can be said to be done in one go.
"not bad."
Ye Qingyun looked at the two words he had written and couldn't help but nodded, quite satisfied.
Then he lifted up the written words.
"Did you see it? I've written it. Is it considered passed?"
Ye Qingyun looked around and asked.
But there was no sound.
It was quiet all around.
No response.
Ye Qingyun was a little anxious.
What are you doing?
I have written it all, can you please give me a response if it passes the test?
Could it be that the man fell asleep?
But Ye Qingyun didn't know that Yan Zheng, who was standing in the lobby of the academy, could see all the words written by Ye Qingyun.
Yan Zheng was stunned.
A look of shock that he hadn't seen in many years appeared on his child-like face.
"Is this the father's word?"
Yan Zheng murmured to himself, his eyes filled with confusion.