My soul can rest on the way of heaven

Today is an unforgettable day. Today is destined to be recorded in history. Today is destined to be passed down through the ages. However, for scholars in Wendao Continent, today is the day they least want to recall.

Because today, their faces were slapped in the face by outside practitioners.

All scholars were disgraced.

Every time I mentioned it, it felt like a slap in the face.

On the second day, all the geniuses gathered in the Zhuangyuan Building again, and were then taken to the foot of the Holy Mountain.

Looking up from the foot of the mountain, the Holy Mountain is really unattainable, level with the sky and overlooking the mainland. Moreover, there are countless books stacked on the holy mountain. It seems that there are countless books accumulated.

"This is the real holy mountain, what everyone has seen before is nothing but illusion."Yan Shenggong smiled:"This holy mountain is called Book Mountain. It was built by Confucius with his great supernatural power. It is filled with books and is specially used for forging literary courage. Unless you have literary courage, you can never pass"

"Yan Shenggong, what is literary courage?"A scholar asked

"That’s a good question! Duke Yansheng said approvingly:"The so-called literary courage refers to the courage of scholars." Zi is silent about the power of monsters and confuses the gods. In the face of demons and evil spirits, scholars must have literary courage and righteousness in their hearts, so that all demons can be defeated. Facing powerful people, scholars must have literary courage to be upright and unyielding. In the face of temptation, scholars must have literary courage so that they can always maintain their original intentions, be neither arrogant nor impetuous, be impartial and move forward. As a scholar, you may not have talent, but you cannot lack courage!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Duke Yan Sheng continued:"Only after passing the mountain of books and gathering literary courage can you be qualified to enter the world of literature. In the sea of ​​​​wen, there is a fish called Wenxin. Only by hanging it up and eating it can you have Wenxin."

Without anyone asking, Yan Shenggong continued:"The so-called literary heart is the heart of a scholar, which can open up the light of wisdom and help people learn literature and enlightenment. With a literary mind, you can more easily understand the Tao in the book, understand the principles of sages, and understand the voice of heaven and earth. In other words, Wenxin improves your understanding and makes it easier for you to learn."

Everyone is ready to get Wen Xin.

Because it can improve understanding, the temptation is too great for everyone, which is equivalent to improving cultivation talent.

The reborn An Kexin entered the secret realm mainly for Wen Xin

"However, it is not that easy to get the salmon. You must use your own talents as bait to hoist the fish. If you don’t have some ink in your belly, you won’t be able to catch the Mandarin fish even if it’s right next to you.……"

After Yan Shenggong finished the introduction, he took a back seat.

Yuzi stepped forward:"The time is up, please invite the 20 shortlisted talents to climb the mountain!"

Lin Beifan, Ye Fan and others came out and slowly climbed the mountain.

But one of them quickly crossed the mountain of books and disappeared.

That person is Fang Yun

"How did that person get up there?"

"Tamako-senpai, he doesn't follow the rules and is cheating!"

"Pull him down quickly!"

……

Everyone reported it and were aggrieved.

Yuzi shook his head:"Fang Yun did not cheat, because he has already condensed his literary heart and literary courage, so the mountain of literature and the sea of ​​literature are no longer effective for him. Now he is going to the Sage Pavilion to discuss the Tao with the sages and condense the literary context."

"Sage Pavilion? Context? Someone asked:"Yuzi, can we also go to the Sage Pavilion to gather cultural heritage?" Yuzi smiled:"As long as you pass through the mountains of books and the sea of ​​literature, you can also go to the Sage Pavilion to gather cultural heritage." However, the cultural context is not so easy to condense. It requires a unique system of knowledge and persuading the saints."

Scholars looked at the ocean and sighed.

How difficult is it to establish a school of knowledge on your own? Since Confucius and Sheng created the era of literature and Taoism, for tens of thousands of years, only a few people have been able to create systematic knowledge, and they are called"zi" by everyone.

And these masters are basically They all read poetry and books, studied deeply in knowledge, and spent hundreds of years to develop a system of their own.

But they, the scholars, were too young to expect that.

The practitioners also shook their heads.

For them, a system of knowledge of their own existed. , it’s like creating a peerless martial arts and becoming a martial arts master.

It’s easy to practice, but it’s too difficult to create a sect.

They don’t expect to be able to condense a cultural background in the end, they only need to pass through the mountains of books and the ocean of literature.

At this time, they have left everyone behind. Fang Yun felt quite proud.

So what if you are all time travellers?

So what if you all know how to memorize ancient poems?

Shushan Wenhai relies on his true ability, not cheating.

His cultural background has already been accomplished. Having gained a deeper understanding of his own theory these days, he decided to convince the sages today to complete the cultural context.

At this time, Lin Beifan, An Kexin, and Xu Qingmei walked into the book mountain together.

But as soon as they entered, They were separated and torn apart.

A book in front of Lin Beifan was opened, and an evil ghost jumped out from the book. It rushed over with its teeth and claws, trying to devour Lin Beifan. Lin Beifan's expression did not change, and he did not even move. Move and let him eat as much as he can.

Finally, the evil ghost ate up Lin Beifan and disappeared.

The book was closed and Lin Beifan reappeared, safe and sound.

"This is a fantasy, and each book represents a fantasy. Different fantasy appears according to each person's situation, thereby tempering one's literary courage. If you get stuck in it, you will fail to climb the mountain."Lin Beifan said to himself.

This is an old-fashioned practice, but sometimes it is very effective.

However, Lin Beifan believes that there must be many practitioners who can pass the test of Shushan.

Because they can be regarded as the proud ones of heaven, and they are very ambitious. Determined, unmoved in the face of temptation, uncompromising in the face of threats, but the time required is different.

Lin Beifan continued to walk forward, at a leisurely pace.

Along the way, a book was opened, but the illusions in it were all about He was ineffective.

Soon, he reached the end of the mountain of books.

The holy mountain was bright, and the holy light gathered and penetrated into Lin Beifan's body.

The seeds of talent in Lin Beifan's body were nourished by the holy light, took root, and grew rapidly, and then condensed into A literary courage with clear management was obtained.

As a result, it was swallowed up by the vitality in the body not long after.

So, the holy light continued to descend, the talents continued to gather, and another literary courage was condensed.

Then, it was swallowed up by the vitality again.

Just like that Going back and forth, after Yuan Qi swallowed hundreds of literary pieces, he assimilated all the talents, and the Yuan Qi became sharper.

Because he swallowed too many, the holy light of the Holy Mountain was much less.

Then, the literary energy of the entire continent was replenished, The Holy Light was restored.