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Chapter 810 Dong Zhongshu Shocked the World

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    "Supreme Ancient Order!"

    "What a great handwriting! It's actually at the price of a supreme ancient decree, just to spread a word!"

    "But the Twelve Dao Palaces are open, so it should be!"

    The middle-aged man took a deep breath, looked at the old monk's movements, and sighed.

    The Zodiac Palace!

    What kind of earth-shattering treasure is inside, the supreme treasure that even the Supreme Being can't reach, maybe it will be revealed soon!

    Not only the old monk, but also the rest of the living beings here, without hesitation, used the most precious and powerful treasures, with their words, and the information about the birth of the Twelve Palaces, to break through the air to the forces behind each of them.  go!

    The Buddha's light shines everywhere, the stars, the moon, and the gods are all turned into gold, and the Buddha's voice is everywhere, resounding through the sky and the earth!

    "what happened?!"

    On the road of Buddhist practice, a monk who was talking to an old monk suddenly shook his body. He watched in horror the ancient road below him, and the golden Buddha palace appeared on the top of the mountain. He was all stunned and shocked to the extreme.

    "The Buddha Palace appeared?"

    "How is this possible! According to the legend, my Buddhist sect is the supreme being, and Dou Zhan Zhizun has stepped on the road of Buddhist cultivation, but he has not reached the peak and stepped into the Buddhist palace!"

    "How can anyone in the world be able to step into the Buddha Palace?"

    Wearing a moon-white monk robe, the ethereal 'Hui Zhen' looked at the scene in front of her, her pupils constricted, and she murmured in disbelief.

    In a trance, he seemed to vaguely see a monk with a calm face, walking towards the top of the mountain step by step, without stopping, one after another, the most important principles of Buddhism and Taoism, to him, it seemed ordinary.

    "Could it be him?!"

    Huizhen suddenly thought of Xuanzang.

    "impossible!"

    Afterwards, he immediately shook his head again, unable to imagine that a senior brother who had had a good talk with him before could climb to the peak of the path of Buddhist cultivation and step into the Buddhist palace!

    "Is this the pinnacle of the path of Buddhist cultivation, the Buddhist Palace, one of the Twelve Dao Palaces?"

    Following the disappearance of the old monk, Xuanzang appeared directly in front of a quaint palace. Outside the palace, there was nothing else but the word 'Buddha'!

    Looking at this Buddhist palace that no one has visited for many years, Xuanzang's face was always calm, without any disturbance.

    He stepped slowly and stepped into the Buddhist palace.

    The Buddhist palace seems to have a door, but it seems to have no door.

    With and without, all in one thought.

    Xuanzang thinks there should be, so there is a door.

    Xuanzang thinks that there should be no way, so there is no way.

    clang

    clang

    clang

    The ancient bell rang in the Buddhist palace, as if welcoming, but also as if expressing emotion.

    In the Buddhist palace, there is only one ancient small tree. The small tree is as vigorous as a horned dragon. The trunk is only as thick as a wrist. The trunk is hollow and lifeless.  Clear and full of Buddha charm.

    Between the branches and leaves, there are seven or eight green leaves. They are intertwined with each other, faintly, as if they have turned into an ancient mirror.

    "The body is like Bodhi, and the heart is like a mirror?"

    Xuanzang said softly.

    Boom!

    The moment his voice fell, the whole hall began to tremble, and the bodhi tree was annihilated inch by inch from the root, leaving only the crystal clear branch and leaf.

    The branches and leaves are suspended in the air, and the faint Buddha light is lit up, giving people a sense of endless tranquility.

    Click

    Suddenly, the branches and leaves are separated, and the ancient mirror hangs in the air, reflecting everything in the world!

    It was at this moment that the golden word "Buddha" outside the main hall shone brightly, and the immeasurable Buddha's light illuminated the world, dispelled the black mist, and revealed it in the world!

    "Country test, start!"

    "Theme, thesis and Tao!"

    "I will try, start!"

    "Title, paper!"

    "The palace test, start!"

    "The topic, the essay!"

    Dong Zhongshu didn't know what was going on in the outside world, he just took the imperial examination in different places as the scene changed.

    From the children's examination, to the township examination, to the general examination, and finally to the palace examination.

    theThe topics are different every time, but they all revolve around a theme, text!

    This is the road of Wenxiu!

    "Is the essay moral?"

    Dong Zhongshu pondered.

    There are many essays.

    Poetry is Wendao.

    The word is Wendao.

    Writing a fuss is also a literary way.

    Painting is literature.

    Calligraphy is also literary.

    There are so many things, too numerous to count.

    "What is my literary style?"

    Dong Zhongshu spoke softly.

    Afterwards he couldn't help laughing, what is his literary way, didn't he realize it a long time ago?

    Is it necessary to abandon it because of the difficulties of this world, but only the hardships of the development of Confucianism and Taoism?

    Wisps of sharp will emerged in his eyes.

    "My generation of Confucian scholars should keep the words of heaven in their mouths, understand the righteousness, keep their bodies clean, and educate all living beings!"

    Dong Zhongshu laughed.

    The black strokes wandered.

    Eight large characters appeared on the white paper.

    Depose a hundred schools of thought, and only respect Confucianism!

    Boom!

    The talent that reaches the sky and the earth emerges, and the endless righteousness soars to the sky!

    The entire palace examination room was instantly filled with white light. The milky white and blazing light shone for nine days, as if it was the light of heaven and earth that brought hope to the world!

    The large characters appeared as the black pen in Dong Zhongshu's hand wandered, and the talent was like the sea, coming in waves!

    The whole world seems to have turned into an ocean of talent!

    Boom boom boom!

    The earth was shaking, and Cai Qi turned into a sky-reaching dragon shadow, rushing directly into the road of Wen Dao!

    All of a sudden, the white light shone, and the endless talent surged, lighting up the ancient road of Wendao, and the dazzling light rushed out of the Wanyin Mountain, shining on the heaven and earth, and reflecting the heavens!

    At this moment.

    In another part of the examination room, Nangong He'er stared dumbfounded at the strange situation in front of her, and at Dong Zhongshu, surrounded by endless talents, holding a black pen and writing large characters.

    In a trance, she seemed to see an immortal of Wen Dao descending from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, bringing endless civilization to all heavens and myriad realms!

    It's like seeing an ancient creature with a high crown, using the heaven and the earth as paper, and using the myriad spirits as ink, writing an infinite world. With one stroke, a big world appears!

    "Dong Zhongshu of the Great Xia Dynasty?"

    Nangong He'er was a little confused.

    What's happening here?

    She looked at the boundless talents surging around in a daze, the awe-inspiring righteousness that blotted out the sky and directly rushed out of the Wanyin Mountain, and had a terrible guess in her heart.

    She swallowed her saliva, and her beautiful face was dull. Is this a vision from Wen Gong?

    On the Wanyin Mountain, countless years and countless epochs, the Twelve Dao Palaces that even a supreme being cannot step into, are you going to open it for the man in front of you today?

    She looked at Dong Zhongshu, who was wearing a Confucian uniform, his black hair was tied up meticulously, and his expression was calm, as if the sky was falling. She was extremely shocked.

    The opening of the Twelve Dao Palaces is going to be a big deal!

    "I'm afraid Emperor Zun can't imagine the scene in front of him."

    Nangong He'er smiled wryly, this caused big trouble for them Xingyue Shenchao!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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