Beginning to Become a Saint From the Path of Time and Fruit

Chapter 87 I... May Become a Legend!

The shore is curved with wind and smoke, and the clouds on the water are beautiful, the sun is shining, and the sand is clear.

On the shore of the West Lake, willows are green, and the gentle spring breeze lifts the ramblers' Confucian shirts and white clothes.

Anle and the doctor walked on the embankment of the West Lake, admiring the scenery of the West Lake in the spring morning light. It was very comfortable and natural.

There are a lot of flower boats on the lake, and there are countless literati on the embankment, bustling and waiting for the appearance of Fairy Yunrou in the flower boats.

Anle came to the West Lake this time not to meet Fairy Yunrou, but to find a quiet place to chat with the doctor.

However, Anle underestimated his current fame. Along the way, many literati would bow to him and say "peace to everyone" when they saw him.

His words were full of respect, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Yesterday, I set up a table and composed a poem in front of the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion to prove my innocence. My name has already spread to Lin'an. Let's not talk about the poems that many literati can't put down. His temperament has attracted the admiration of many people.

That's the Prime Minister of Qin. He holds a high position in Lin'an Mansion. Which scholar would dare to act like this?

Prime Minister Qin said that you cheated. If you were a scholar, you would probably end up in the prison of Dali Temple, complaining miserably, and waiting for the chance of redemption.

But everyone in An'an did not do this. Instead, they took the initiative and wrote poems in front of the Qin Prime Minister's Palace. They showed their arrogant style and attracted the attention of the Academy of Literature. It simply made the scholars excited and worshiped in their hearts.

This is the pride of a scholar, and this is the unyielding quality that a scholar should possess.

What excited many literati the most was that Anle slapped Prime Minister Qin in such a big way, but Prime Minister Qin could only bear it without saying a word. This is what makes Anle even more admirable.

Being able to pretend to be cool and still get away with it is the kind of chic that many literati long for!

Anle and the doctor simply rented a boat and went boating and talking on the West Lake.

The two talked a lot. The doctor was very knowledgeable, and Anle learned a lot from it. The doctor even explained to Anle his research on Neo-Confucianism.

Listen quietly and peacefully, and speak from time to time to express your views and opinions.

The two chatted happily, and the old man and the young man went boating, which was quite unique.

However, the doctor finally expressed his intention.

"Mr. An, since you extradited Haoran from the Wenqu Monument to bless yourself, it means that you have a great fate with the Academy of Literature. The Academy of Arts needs talented young people like you."

"Therefore, the main purpose of my coming today is to invite you to the Academy of Arts."

Zhu Huo, the great master, stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Originally, I wanted the Third Master to invite you, because the Third Master was on good terms with Zhao Huangting, admired your painting of ink bamboo and galloping horses, and was very fond of you, but he refused, saying that he had no face to invite you. Joining the Academy of Arts, the reason why you were involved in the fraud case this time has a lot to do with the jealousy of the Confucian scholars in the Academy of Literature and Music. "

"I can only lick this face to invite Mr. An."

After finishing speaking, the doctor stood up and bowed towards Anle.

"This ceremony is to apologize to Mr. An for the Confucian scholars in the Academy of Literature."

Anle quickly stood up and helped the doctor up.

However, Anle was unwilling to accept this apology: "Master, you are an elder, and it is not you who should apologize, but those who reported me for cheating out of jealousy without evidence. "

"Besides, even if they come to apologize, I actually won't accept it."

"If I am involved in the fraud case this time, and I do not have the courage to arouse Haoran in front of the prime minister's house, and am unable to show my style, will I be thrown into the Dali Temple jail, let the rumors spread, and end up with a person who cannot be washed away? The crime of cheating in the imperial examination?"

"Even if the crime is cleared months or even years later, it has already been wasted in prison, and the fighting spirit and scholarly spirit have been drained away. No one is picking up the joy of passing the exam. How can these be Is it possible to get over it with just an apology?”

Anle shook his head and said.

For the Confucian students in the Academy of Arts, Anle became increasingly unfavorable. Intrigues, jealousy, arrogance, clinging to powerful people, etc. were all prevalent, making people really uninterested.

"Master, my good friend Liu Yue is still in prison. I hope Master can restore his innocence."

An Le clasped his fists.

Master Zhu Huo was pleased to hear the words and nodded.

"Huating Liu Yue is indeed quite talented. I have read his articles and paintings. However, he is different from you, because Xu Shun did cheat, and he had a good relationship with Xu Shun. We visited him together. "Xu You, the last Northern Expedition question is different from your answer and Xu Shun's point of view. Therefore, careful investigation is needed to determine whether he has not cheated."

"But don't worry, I will intervene in this investigation to ensure that he will not be wronged or tortured. If he really has not committed fraud, I am willing to accept him as a student and help him wash away the dirty words in the world. , you still have to be clean.”

An Le couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this. He felt happy for Liu Yue and bowed with his fists again.

He knew that the doctor was willing to personally accept Liu Yue as his student. After Liu Yue came out, rumors would no longer pollute him.

How can it be possible for a student who is willing to be admitted by the master to cheat in the imperial examination?

"Thank you, Master. However, I won't join the liberal arts academy. Heaven and earth are filled with awe, and knowledge is everywhere in the world. It is not necessary to enter the liberal arts academy."

Anle rejected the doctor's invitation.

The doctor was not surprised and continued: "What if I invite you to become a teacher in the liberal arts academy?"

An Le was startled for a moment, but still shook his head and said: "That's even worse. If I enter the Academy of Arts as a teacher, I'm afraid I will be even more jealous. Those Confucian scholars on the literary and music list will definitely be dissatisfied, and I will have to spend my efforts to convince them. It’s really troublesome to be able to teach. Besides, I have to cultivate Haoran’s sword energy, and I’m afraid that someone who has seen too much should not be able to calm down Haoran, and his heart energy is not smooth... which will lead to the blindness of the sword energy.”

"In this case, it would be better for them and me if we don't enter the liberal arts academy."

When the doctor heard this, he sighed softly.

Seeing this, Anle thought for a while and said, "Master, I don't know whether to say something or not. The liberal arts academy is a holy place for scholars and a place for learning. If you get too involved with the powerful, you will lose your original intention."

"Without the original intention, knowledge will not be so pure, and naturally it will be more difficult to cultivate the talent that can inspire the greatness in the literary monument."

The doctor listened to An Le's words and looked at the sparkling lake, falling silent for a moment.

The boat docked.

An Le stepped onto the embankment, clasped his fists and bowed to the doctor: "Master, I still need to go to the Lin Mansion to work and paint for the young masters of the Lin Mansion, so I will take my leave now."

The doctor nodded with a smile and made no further attempts to hold him back.

He knew that Anle had already made a decision.

Anle then turned and left, wearing two swords on his waist, wearing white clothes with wide sleeves, and disappeared into the long embankment of the West Lake like a spring breeze.

Soon after the peace disappeared.

A stream of clear air stirred, the boat rippled slightly, and an old man in Confucian robes appeared at some unknown time, sitting where Anle had been sitting, and looking at the doctor.

"I'm right. There is absolutely no way that Anle will be admitted to the Academy of Arts. What he said is very straightforward, but it is also correct. Today's Academy of Arts is a mess, involved in various factions in the court, and all kinds of siding with the powerful. In order to gain a foothold in the court in the future, I have already lost my original intention of learning."

"If Anle really enters the liberal arts college, Haoran's sword energy may not be easy to maintain. If the dirty environment destroys Haoran, then the gain will not be worth the loss."

"Look at today's liberal arts academy, the list of literary and musical compositions is in vain. How many years has it been since there was no Confucian scholar who inspired Haoran?"

"The way of sage and Confucianism is like a joke."

The third wife flicked her finger, and ripples appeared in the lake water, and the small boat swayed quietly.

"So, I say that the liberal arts academy needs to change, and the imperial court also needs to change."

Anle left West Lake and headed towards Jingjie.

Passing the familiar stone monument archway, I knocked on the door of Lin Mansion. The girl Liu Xiang opened the door again. Looking at the young man outside the door in the cool breeze, Liu Xiang's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Mr. An!"

Liu Xiang was extremely excited, and her heart became more and more admired. What the young man in front of her did yesterday was just like Wenquxing descending from the mortal world, it was really unbelievable.

This time, don't let Lin Zhui Feng yell everywhere, and everyone will learn about An Le's deeds.

The grievances between the Lin Mansion and Prime Minister Qin's Mansion are unknown to everyone in Lin'an.

Therefore, An Le wrote three thousand poems in front of Prime Minister Qin's house and slapped Prime Minister Qin's face severely. It was a very refreshing thing for everyone in Lin's house.

"Good morning, Miss Liuxiang."

An Le smiled gently, then stepped into the mansion, and along the way, everyone in the Lin mansion saluted and greeted An Le when they saw An Le. The atmosphere was warm, full of reverence and admiration.

Anle responded with a smile.

In the distance, Xixiang came slowly, looked at Anle, and smiled gently and brightly: "Mr. An, Mrs. Hua is waiting for you at Tianbo Waterside Pavilion."

Anle was not surprised. After he slapped Qin Xiang in the face yesterday, he left straight away and went to the West Lake to listen to music to break through and gather his soul. He did not explain it to Mrs. Hua, and he naturally wanted to explain it now.

So he followed Xixiang and walked towards Tianbo Waterside Pavilion.

The breeze blows slowly, and in the large pond of the waterside pavilion, fish, koi and flowers are surging in clusters, like fireworks in full bloom.

In the main hall, Mrs. Hua was sitting on the couch reading. When she saw An Le coming, she closed the book, a smile spread on her lips, and she nodded: "Here he comes."

Anle cupped his fists and bowed to Mrs. Hua.

Mrs. Hua glanced at Anle, and there seemed to be an invisible sword intent sweeping across the hall. It was the sword intent of the Heart Sword.

A strange color and shock soon appeared in Madam Hua's eyes: "The soul has taken shape?!"

The fourth realm of refining gods... Yuanshen!

If she remembers correctly, not long before the Spring Festival, Anle had just refined herself into a god!

Why is it that now, the soul has been condensed... Yesterday, in front of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, with clear thoughts and a refined mind, he stepped into the fourth realm of refining gods and condensed the soul?

Although there are green mountains covering her cultivation, Mrs. Hua can sense it a little because the sword in her heart is related to the "Sword Waterfall Picture" that Anle cultivated.

"Yes, I just condensed my soul yesterday, and now my mind is still unstable, but it's not a big problem. If I practice visualization for a night or two, I can stabilize it."

Anle smiled.

Madam Hua was really shocked. This speed of cultivation...even she couldn't compare to it.

After all, even though she is known as a genius in refining magic, she can't go into the four realms to condense her soul as quickly as Anle.

"good."

Mrs. Hua suppressed the shock in her heart and tried to maintain calmness and calmness on her face.

He forcibly stabilized the image of a superior person that he had maintained for a long time in front of Anle.

After pouring a cup of tea for An Le, Mrs. Hua looked at An Le: "After yesterday, your reputation has completely spread in Lin'an, but it also means that you have completely offended Prime Minister Qin."

"There is no other way. If I don't prove my innocence through slander and fraud, what awaits me will be a disaster. After all, if I start a rumor, I will lose my legs if I refute it."

An Le took a sip of West Lake Longjing and said with a smile, looking relaxed.

The concentration of Yuanshen made Anle's self-confidence grow higher and higher.

"That's right, fraud in the imperial examination is indeed difficult to deal with. I didn't think of a better way at the time." Mrs. Hua nodded, not hiding her original entanglement.

"As for completely offending Prime Minister Qin... that's all. Let's not talk about the Northern Expedition test question in Chunwei. I already believe that Prime Minister Qin's ideas are contrary to me. In the end, I will stand on the opposite side. His son Qin Qianqiu alone will be against me. There is so much estrangement that they would even put me to death. There is no way for peace talks between me and Prime Minister Qin. "

Anle drank tea and said calmly. He had a clear understanding of the situation.

Suddenly, Anle raised his head and looked at Mrs. Hua: "Mrs. Hua, I once said that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring..."

"Now that spring is over, I am quite confident in my achievements. When the results are released in a few days, I should be able to be firmly in the forefront of the first-class Jinshi and qualify for the imperial examination."

"In the past, I was not qualified to ask Mrs. Hua about the matter of the palace examination that would determine the turmoil. But now, I gather my soul and realize that I can compete in the palace examination if I have a chance."

"I wonder if Mrs. Hua is willing to give Anle this chance?"

After An Le's words fell, the entire Tianbo Water Pavilion instantly fell into silence.

There was only the sound of boiling water in the charcoal stove.

Xixiang, who was standing quietly at the side, had his eyes fixed, not daring to express his anger.

Mrs. Hua held the teacup and kept drinking tea. For a long time, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes swept over and fell on Anle, looking at this high-spirited young man with shining eyes.

"Do you want to help the Lin family take control of the situation?"

Mrs. Flower asked.

She guessed why Anle asked like this, because Anle was worried that Mrs. Hua had another subordinate, and if he went to settle the matter, he would interrupt this subordinate.

Anle nodded.

But Mrs. Hua put down the tea cup, shook her head and chuckled: "In fact, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself, and there is no need to go to this whirlpool."

"If it's just to repay your kindness, then forget it. I just gave you a way to practice. It's you who really shines on the road of practice."

"In addition, although you have condensed your soul and initially set foot in the four realms of refining gods, you still have little hope of winning the battle in front of the palace."

"In this year's palace examination, there are many geniuses who want to compete for the top spot and get a chance to talk to the Holy Master. Therefore, if you want to settle the matter, the opponents you need to face are all extremely powerful."

"The top six on the Little Saint Ranking are all strong opponents that are basically difficult to defeat based on your current strength. For example, Sima Pudu, the genius of the Sima family who is sixth on the Little Saint Ranking and third on the literary and musical list, has only four levels of physical training, but he is The peak of the Fifth Realm of God Refining is only a few steps away from breaking through to the Sixth Realm.”

"There is also Qilin'er from the Wang family who is fifth on the list of minor saints. He is in the fourth realm of divine refining and Dan Dan is the innate peak of the fifth realm. He is extremely talented and is holding his breath to compete for the top spot."

"As for Wenxi, I don't need to introduce you. Next up is Qin Hua'an, the son of Qin Lishina and his maidservant. He is at the peak of the Five Realms in terms of physical training and god refining..."

"The Ninth Prince, who is the first, and the Second Prince, who is the second, do not participate in the Spring Festival due to their special status, which will not affect the battle for the No. 1 Scholar. However...even if they are missing, with your current cultivation level of the third realm of body training and the fourth realm of god refining, Not much hope.”

Mrs. Hua said softly.

"These are the geniuses on the Little Saint List. Most of them were recommended to participate in the palace examination. There are also some practitioners who participated in Chunwei and won the qualifications for the palace examination based on their strength. They should not be underestimated. They are all forces. The hopes you have cultivated are all those who have entered the Five Realms, which is a huge pressure for you. "

"So, in my opinion, you have little hope of reaching the top spot in this spring. You can wait for the next spring. By then, your cultivation will definitely be able to reach the top spot."

Mrs. Hua persuaded with soft words.

She is optimistic about Anle's talent, but there is not much time left in this front-end examination. No matter how good Anle's talent is, it will be difficult to rise to the top.

In the waterside pavilion, the breeze blew gently, causing Anle's white clothes to fly gently.

Anle drank the tea in the cup and smiled softly: "How can you know if it doesn't work if you don't try it?"

"Senior once told me about the deeds of General You'an. At that time, General You'an was ranked not much better than me on the Little Saint List, but he challenged the geniuses on the list all the way, fighting every seven days, rain or shine... Every battle Victory in all, cultivate invincible momentum, accumulate a breath of greatness, and reach the top of the imperial examination in one fell swoop."

"He is known as the legendary number one scholar. Hearing this really made my heart surge with excitement and endless yearning. Therefore, now I am willing to give it a try. Even if it is not to fight for the Lin family, it is to fight for a bright future for myself. Just like when I gave up my spot as a mountain guard in the Sixth Mountain and chose to fight for the Little Holy Order."

Anle said, his eyes slightly brightened, and a surge of heroic spirit surged out of his body.

[Inspired by heroic spirit] Daoguo trembled slightly at this moment, as if it was fluctuating due to the heroic spirit in the young man's heart.

The green mountains around his waist trembled slightly, and the ink pool emitted a clear sword cry, echoing the young man's heroic state of mind at this moment.

"You are different from him. He can fight for seven days to maintain his invincibility, but your time is tighter than him. Besides, Li Youan is a legend..."

Mrs. Hua looked at the heroic young man, her eyes trembled slightly, and she muttered.

"Madam, legends are for achievements. General You'an can become a legend, so I...maybe become a legend!"

The young man was full of vigor and vitality, and the majestic sword energy mixed with the heroic spirit that soared into the sky, instantly surging between the sky and the waterside pavilions, and the wind and waves he raised were howling.

When the roc rises with the wind, it soars up to 90,000 miles!

At this moment, the young man's spirit was like the roc that rose with the wind. When he spread his wings, he kept smashing the misty clouds and rushed into the sky!

He had listened to legends, but he was not afraid of legends.

He was willing to create legends himself!

Even if he failed on this road and ended up with a broken body, he was not afraid.

The ambition to face the sun melted all the snow on the mountains!

The sword furnace between Anle's eyebrows clanged, and his generous fighting spirit was like a flood. He looked at Madam Hua with sparkling eyes and smiled.

"Madam, help me."

Madam Hua's heart was shaken, looking at the arrogant, heroic, and ambitious young man, her eyes were a little dazed.

Then, a smile hung on the corner of her lips, and she couldn't help but look forward to it.

"I'm still in Lin'an, I'll protect you and make your journey worry-free."

"Go, cultivate your invincible power, accumulate a great sword energy, and create your own legend."

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