Chapter 293: The teachings of the saints, one thought lasts forever!
Under the spotlight of everyone, Du Ning ascended the throne.
Fu Shuyun, Lord of Pingguang, appeared on the side of the Conferring Terrace. He was holding a tray with a robe on it and a jade crown on it.
Fu Shuyun said loudly: "Please Yun Qijun accept the ink dragon robe."
The old Wenjun crowned the new Wenjun.
"Student Du Ning, thanked the Holy Academy for the canonization."
After Du Ning finished speaking, he bowed to Fu Shuyun.
Fu Shuyun bowed in return.
Tian Feipeng, Fu Yue and others immediately took the tray, then put on the ink dragon robe and crown for Du Ning.
The ink dragon robe is a white splendid robe with nine ink five-clawed real dragons tattooed on it, which is very majestic.
Usually only the emperor can wear dragon robes, and they are dressed in bright yellow.
The emperor sits in the dynasty and commands the civil and military officials to govern the place so that the weather is smooth and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
Wenjun is a leader in the literary world. He has made outstanding contributions to the human race and can promote the development of the human race.
Wenjun is the king of literature!
In order to express gratitude to Wenjun for his outstanding contribution to the human race and to highlight his actual status in the literary world, the Holy Academy specially made a "ink dragon robe" for the coronation. As a half-saint, his status is equal to that of the king of the same country.
When Fu Shuyun attended such an important occasion, he also wore the same ink dragon robe.
After Du Ning put on the ink dragon robe and jade crown, a majestic aura soared into the sky, as if he were a king lording over the world.
Surrounded by Tian Feipeng, Fu Yue and others, Du Ning sat down on the throne.
Afterwards, the five people bowed to Du Ning and said in unison: "We have met Mr. Yun Qi."
"Meet Mr. Du."
Many scholars stood up and saluted Du Ning to show their high respect.
The fourth-level scholar and the fifth-level scholar bowed their hands, the sixth-level Hanlin and the seventh-level scholar bowed, the eighth-level scholar and the ninth-level scholar bowed deeply, and the young students and many common people knelt down.
etiquette.
After accepting everyone's prayers, it was Du Ning's turn to stand up, bow to everyone in return, and thank everyone.
At this moment, Du Ning officially completed the canonization ceremony of the Holy Academy.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a roar from the direction of the temple.
I saw a beam of talent rising into the sky, and in an instant, the flying speed of the white clouds in the sky suddenly became much faster.
A stream of pure talent and power gathered from all directions, transformed into a real dragon about ten feet long, and flew over the Fengjun Terrace.
Du Ning looked surprised, thinking that the sudden movement in the temple must not be accidental.
Then I saw Kong Chunfeng's calm expression, and I was even more certain that something good must have happened, not a bad thing.
When he thought of this, Du Ning felt much more at ease.
"Roar!"
The true dragon transformed by pure talent roared loudly, and then poured into Du Ning's literary palace.
Du Ning felt a warm current spread throughout his body and felt very comfortable.
The talent and power in the literary palace have been purified, and the water-like talent has become clearer and more translucent.
"Blessings from all saints, empowerment of talents!"
"This is a gift given to Du Jun by the saints!"
"When Ping Guangjun was granted the title of Wenjun, he was just like this..."
Many old scholars can't help but recall that when Fu Shuyun was granted the title of Lord Pingguang, he was not blessed by the talents of the saints, and they felt that it was extremely enviable for Du Ning to win the favor of the saints.
Fu Shuyun smiled and nodded. After seeing that Du Ning received the power blessed by the saints, not only did he not feel any dissatisfaction, he seemed to be even happier than he himself had received the blessing.
Suddenly, Du Ning felt his head pounding, and the surrounding scene began to change wonderfully.
The next moment, Du Ning appeared in a palace.
In the palace, two people were sitting opposite each other, and sitting on the side was a man wearing a crown.
The arrival of Du Ning did not attract the attention of the three people. Out of curiosity, he cautiously reached out to touch their bodies, but it passed through them magically.
Only then did Du Ning realize that he seemed to have fallen into a scene that did not exist in reality.
Du Ning saw that the two people sitting across from each other seemed to be conducting some kind of drill.
I saw one of them taking off his belt to use as a city wall and using wood chips as instruments.
Both sides used their talents to transform into soldiers and simulate the offensive and defensive battle of the city.
Du Ning felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had seen it in a book, but he could not recall it for a while.
However, the fierce military confrontation between the two really attracted Du Ning's intense attention.
The siege party began to attack fiercely, but failed several times without success.
The defenders held their ground and were able to do so with ease.
Du Ning watched and studied at the same time.
In the end, the attackers' methods were exhausted, but the defenders still held on to the city.
The attacker looked furious and said viciously: "I know how to deal with you, but I won't tell you."
The city defender smiled and said: "Of course I know what method you want to use to deal with me, and I won't tell you."
The two people looked at each other, one of them was boiling with murderous intent, while the other was as calm as the water without causing any ripples.
The man wearing the crown didn't know what the two meant, so he asked: "Two gentlemen, what are you talking about?"
The city defender said: "Report to your Majesty, Mr. Gongshu just wants to kill me. As long as he kills me, it will be difficult for the Song Dynasty to hold on."
The attackers had a ferocious look on their faces, raised their heads slightly, and were extremely proud, as if they were declaring that they were the final victor.
The city defender remained calm and said proudly: "However, more than 300 of my disciples are already waiting for your Chu army to attack on the wall of the Song Dynasty with my city defense equipment, so even if you kill me, you will not be able to kill me."
We can’t defeat the Song Dynasty either.”
"You..."
The attackers were very angry when they heard this.
When the King of Chu saw this, his face was extremely ugly, but he said helplessly: "That's all, in this case, I can only give up the decision to attack the Song Dynasty..."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The scene in front of me changed again.
This time, Du Ning appeared outside a military tent, with a "Conquer the Central Plains" flag hanging in the wind.
Walking into the military tent, many generals looked anxious.
At this time, an elderly Confucian scholar with a feather fan and silk scarf was sitting in Wuhou's chariot, calmly explaining the strategy of retreating the enemy to the generals in front of the painted map.
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All the generals were frightened and acted according to the orders.
Soon after, a mighty army came to the city, with swords and swords flashing and murderous intent, like a huge mountain oppressing them.
The old Confucian scholar sat on the city wall, accompanied by a book boy. There were also people sweeping the floor under the city with a calm expression, as if they had no idea that they were about to be massacred.
"It's been a hard work for the Commander-in-Chief to lead the troops from afar. I'm not very talented. I'd like to play a zither for all the generals."
After saying this, the old Confucian scholar plucked the strings and made a melodious sound. He narrowed his eyes slightly and was immersed in the melodious melody.
When the performance was over, the enemy commander's breathing became rapid and his brows furrowed.
In the end, the governor feared that there was fraud and did not dare to attack the city, so he waved his hand and ordered the withdrawal.
Little did they know that on the city wall, the clothes of the old Confucian scholar had already been soaked with sweat.
The scene changes again.
Du Ning felt as if he had jumped across the long river of history and personally seen the figures of the saints in the past.
He had been to a certain courtyard where there was a towering cypress tree and four altars of apricot trees under the tree. There were dozens of people sitting around. A middle-aged man was lecturing to many students. The students listened attentively and looked respectful, so
Du Ning also sat down next to him, listening carefully with other students, immersed in learning.
I also went to the Weishui River and saw an old man fishing with a straight hook. He sat for a long time without catching any fish, until King Wen of Zhou appeared. After the two talked, the old man rode back with him to help the Zhou Dynasty establish the cauldron for eight hundred years. p>
I also went to a small courtyard and saw a child practicing calligraphy on a vat. Day after day, year after year, he completed eighteen vats of water with his firm willpower. Eventually, he became a great calligrapher of a generation, and was known as "the great master of calligraphy" along with Wang Xizhi.
"Two Kings".
Du Ning was like watching a lantern on a horse, seeing many very real scenes and experiencing many things.
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The sky returned to calm, and the power of the saints returned to the temple.
When Du Ning came back to his senses, his whole forehead was dripping with hot sweat.
In just a short moment, he saw many historical sages and spent countless springs and autumns with them. He watched them continue to move towards their goals. Although he experienced many failures along the way, he could never be shaken.
Their determination.
That feeling made Duning immersed in the scene, which was amazing, as if he could put himself into their perspective to see, think and experience.
Du Ning soon understood that when the saints gave him talent initiation, they allowed his spiritual thoughts to enter the world of thoughts of the saints, allowing Du Ning to witness the hardships and achievements of many sages from the perspective of a bystander.
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A long thought!
With each breath and thought, Du Ning gained a lot of experience, which was more difficult than memorizing a hundred books in two hours.
The experience is not only a reappearance of history, but also the teachings of the saints to Duning in this way!
Du Ning glanced at the others and found that no one showed any unusual expressions, which meant that the "Thousand Thoughts" just now were only experienced by him and no one else knew about it.
But the amazing thing is that Du Ning did experience it like this.
"Thank you all the saints for your blessing."
Du Ning felt extremely grateful and bowed towards the temple to express his thanks.
Kong Chunfeng continued to host the ceremony.
Then the celebration program officially started, and many singers appeared on the square, singing and dancing.
This is the afternoon celebration and entertainment, where you can watch folk songs and dances from various countries.
The singers are all carefully selected and are extremely talented in singing and dancing, and they quickly bring many scholars into their rhythm.
Soon there were cheers from everywhere, the adults clapped happily, there were cheers, and the children danced along.
The singing and dancing activities will end in the afternoon.
As the sun sets, a thousand-table dinner party begins at Yunqijun Mansion.
When the guests were half full, Du Ning and many friends toasted table after table, and finally accepted the guests' replies.
