[Chapter 2062 recruiting relatives]
As for the five warriors, there are four innate warriors and one grandmaster.
No matter if you are cultivating Buddhism, Taoism or martial arts, as long as you reach the master level, you can become a dominant party.
After informing each other of their names, Song Yan said to the eight people, “Everyone, I still have something to do, so I’ll go first!”
With one step, Song Yanjian appeared directly 100 meters away, and after a few steps, he completely disappeared from everyone’s sight.
“Yu Guanzhu, congratulations, you have a Jindan real person from your Taoist sect, and I am afraid that I will recreate the glory from now on!”
The Wuzong said to the Taoist with envy on his face.
On the other hand, the sloppy old monk heard the words, but there was a bit of doubt on his face. Before this Jindan master clearly claimed to be a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect, how did he suddenly become a Taoist Jindan?
Faintly, he also sensed a faint wave of Buddha power from the other party.
“Could it be that this real person is a Buddhist, Taoist, and martial artist?”
But then he felt absurd. Although the lifespan of a practitioner is longer than that of an ordinary person, he still spends a lot of time in his practice. Even if he only cultivates Buddhism, he laments that the time is not enough. Great genius, but also in vain.
After returning to normal, he listened to the communication between the two Wu Zong and Dao Zong, but he sighed a little.
Among the Wei Kingdom, martial arts are the most prosperous, and there are only ten great masters, and martial arts occupy seven.
The second is Daomen, but it is far worse than Wuxiu. Among the top ten grandmasters, Daomen only accounts for two. However, now that Daomen has a Jindan real person, I am afraid that its power will be greatly increased.
Finally, there is Buddhism.
Among the ten great masters, Buddhism occupies only one position.
As for the masters below the great master, there are very few masters of Buddhism and Taoism. Thinking back thousands of years ago, Buddhism and Taoism were the most prosperous, and martial arts and Taoism together cannot be compared.
It’s a pity that there was a monster in Buddhism, which caused the death and injury of Buddhist and Taoist masters. To this day, it has fallen into disrepute, and dilapidated temples can be seen in many places.
soon.
Song Yan returned to the inn in the provincial government.
Cao Jing was standing in front of the inn waiting. As soon as he saw him, he hurriedly greeted him and asked, “Junior Brother, are you alright!”
“Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister, I’m fine!”
Song Yan smiled.
“That’s good!”
Cao Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she yawned, and her pretty face was full of exhaustion. Song Yan’s heart moved: “Senior sister is tired, go and rest for a while.”
“Well, okay, I’m really sleepy, I’m going to sleep first!”
After sending Cao Jing outside the room and watching him enter, Song Yan turned around and left and returned to his room.
With a thought, he called up the system interface and checked Qi Luck.
“what!”
Song Yan was a little surprised when he saw his own luck. He didn’t expect to break through the golden core level of Taoism.
Putting away the system interface, Song Yan was thinking about the future road.
He had also planned to take the exam for a person and a jinshi.
Now it seems that even if he wins the rank and file, he may not be able to provide him with much luck.
“So this time the juren exam is still not taken?”
After thinking for a while, Song Yan decided to continue the test. After all, there must be a beginning and an end in doing things.
When he is admitted to the top spot, he will resign.
Also, he still has a limited understanding of the pattern of Wei Guo. He communicated with that Taoist sect before and knew that he is the spectator of a Taoist temple in this provincial government. Tomorrow, he can go to him to inquire about the state of Wei Guo’s practice world.
the next day.
Song Yan just wanted to take Cao Jing to visit Yu Guanzhu, but unexpectedly, he took the initiative to find him.
Song Yan welcomed him into the room, but the other party was flattered.
At first, this Yu Guanzhu was quite nervous when facing Song Yan, but gradually he was relieved, because he found that this Jindan real person not only did not have the slightest air, but was very kind.
After chatting for two hours, the other party left.
Song Yan also knew a little more about the state of the practice world in Wei. Therefore, in the practice world, martial arts were the most respected. Among the ten great masters in the world, there were seven martial artists, two Taoist schools, and one Buddhist school.
In addition to this, there are demons, spirits, ghosts, and other unpopular forces.
But among the warriors, there are also good and evil. Among the seven great masters, there are three evil warriors and four righteous ones. In other words, the righteous one has the upper hand.
Besides, there is still hell in this world.
For example, there is a city god in the provincial government, and the city god is a seventh-grade Yin official in the underworld, and there is a heaven in the sky.
The ultimate in cultivating Taoism and martial arts is to ascend to heaven and become an immortal.
As for those who cultivate Buddhism to the extreme, they will soar to the Buddha realm.
The highest immortal in the heaven is called the Emperor of Heaven, not the Jade Emperor, the Lord of the Buddha Realm, but he is also called the Buddha, but he is not the Tathagata.
More than ten days passed in a flash.
Song Yan occasionally reads books and accompanies Cao Jing to stroll on the street from time to time.
Tomorrow will be the exam for Juren. Song Yan is quite calm about this, and he can’t see the slightest nervousness.
In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Song Yan got up and came to the yamen of the academy for reference under the guidance of Cao Jing.
This time, talents from thirty-two counties of five continents were brought together for the test, and the number of people for reference reached more than 3,000. Therefore, as soon as they came to the yamen of the academy, they could see lanterns everywhere.
Although they still have to search their bodies when entering the examination room, these yamen officers are a lot more polite. After all, they are all scholars who come to refer to them. They are famous and famous. Once they are selected, they can enter the court and become an official. They may not be able to resist such yamen.
At half past six, Song Yan lined up and searched into the examination room, and took the examination card to find his own examination room.
The exam starts at 7:00.
This time, the one who presided over the examination was a provincial school administrator, the third grade Dayuan, whose name was Cai Yun, and whose courtesy name was Zixiao.
When scholars are weak, they will be given words by their teachers. Song Yan has never attended a private school and is not old enough, so there is no word.
Song Yan can be said to be familiar with exams.
Five o’clock in the afternoon the next day.
Song Yan walked out of the exam room with the crowd. Among these candidates, some were happy, some were worried, and some even cried, obviously because they failed the exam.
He shook his head secretly, found Cao Jing in the crowd, and then returned to the inn hand in hand with him.
Back at the inn, he simply washed and changed into clean clothes, but he didn’t expect that the housekeeper of Wei Mansion sent a message inviting Song Yan to the Wei Mansion for a banquet.
It is a high standard to be invited by the housekeeper in person, so Song Yan did not refuse.
That night, he took Cao Jing happily to the Wei Mansion.
It was only later that he realized that Mr. Wei was not the only one invited this time. Among the more than ten people who came were some young talents with extraordinary looks. As for why he knew that these were talents, it was very simple, because he had accompanied them. reference together.
For a while, he was a little puzzled: “Why did Master Wei invite him and these talents to come?”
Suddenly, he thought of Wei Xiuyun. The other party seemed to be sixteen years old and had already reached the age of leaving the cabinet. Could it be that he chose a husband for his daughter?
Just calling him, does Master Wei want to be his husband?
Thinking of this, he felt a little funny.
“This Xiongtai is in Yushan Mansion, Zhou Qi. I don’t know how Xiongtai is called?” At this moment, a scholar next to him came to Song Yan.
“Hello Brother Zhou, I’m Song Yan from Huangshan County!”
This year, you need to add the place name when reporting your name.
Hearing that Song Yan was only from a small county town, Zhou Qi did not show any disdain and continued to chat with Song Yan.
Chatted for a quarter of an hour.
A voice came from outside: “Master Wei is here!”
Soon, Mr. Wei walked in surrounded by the housekeeper and two guards, and all the talents got up one after another. Although Mr. Wei had no fame, he was the master after all, and he was also the largest household in the provincial government. .
“I’ve seen Mr. Wei!”
“Master Wei is polite!”
Facing everyone’s greetings, Mr. Wei raised his hand and pressed down with a smile: “You don’t need to be too polite, please sit down quickly!”
Immediately, he looked at Song Yan again and said, “Young Master Song, I didn’t expect you to be a freshman this time. I have been so rude before, and I ask Master Song to forgive me!”
“What’s wrong with Mr. Wei!” Song Yan smiled.
After a few greetings, everyone took their seats again.
Although Mr. Wei had no fame, but his speech was extraordinary, and then he took the initiative to take out a piece of ancient inkstone, saying that the best poet could get this inkstone. If Mr. Wei used silver as a reward, everyone would be embarrassed, but the ancient inkstone It’s an elegant thing. For a time, these scholars offered poems one after another. As for what they did now, or what they did before, I don’t know.
There are also two well-written poems.
“Young Master Song, don’t you make a song?”
Master Wei looked at Song Yan and asked.
“I’m not good at writing poetry!”
Song Yan shook his head. To be honest, he was not a pure scholar, nor did he have any interest in Fang Yantai.
“If you can’t do it, you can’t do it, and you’re not good at it!”
A disdainful voice sounded, but it was from a brocade-clothed son.
Song Yan smiled but ignored it.
In the end, that Fang Yantai was acquired by that brocade-clothed son.
Mr. Wei said again: “I have a daughter below. She is sixteen years old. She admires scholars and loves to play the piano. Today, the little girl is willing to present the piano for you. What do you think?”
“Okay!”
“Hurry up and invite Miss Wei!”
The crowd complied.
After a long while, there was a movement from behind the curtain, but two beautiful maids came with a girl in a white dress with a white gauze on her face. The girl was holding a guqin in her arms, it was Wei Xiuyun.
“The little girl Wei Xiuyun has seen all the young masters, and she is embarrassed!”
Putting down the guqin, Wei Xiuyun also squatted down, and when his fingers twitched, there was a clear and clear sound of the piano wafting out from behind the curtain.
Wei Xiuyun’s piano skills are very good.
The sound of the piano is very pleasant.
But a dry scholar is fascinated by it.
Five minutes later, Wei Xiuyun stopped playing, got up and saluted everyone, and left with the maid.
“What do you think of the little girl?”
Master Wei asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Song Yan laughed immediately, this Mr. Wei really wanted to recruit a daughter for his daughter.
