Now he wants to change his way of life.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiao took a deep breath, and the literary energy in his body automatically circulated, gradually converging on the tip of his pen.

Behind him, Zhao Shou looked at the brush in Lu Xiao's hand with anticipation.

When the tip of the brush touched the stone tablet, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and his whole body tensed up.

The pen tip slowly began to slide across the stone tablet.

As the first stroke appeared, the literary energy within Lu Xiao began to boil.

It seemed like they were cheering.

At the same time, the wisp of pure energy that had been suppressed by Cheng Huiya's sacred literary energy seemed to sense something.

It paused for a moment, then launched another attack towards the Sub-Saint's spirit.

This time, it seemed to be risking everything, and every attack was as desperate as if it was risking its life, unleashing unprecedented force.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The pure energy collided with the sub-sage's spirit, continuously producing earth-shattering noises.

But this kind of sound can only be heard by high-ranking Confucian and Taoist monks like Zhao Shou.

Every time they hit each other, Zhao Shou's heart would beat faster.

He knew that the wisp of clear air was gambling at this moment.

The young man in front of me can write a successful story.

That's why I tried my best to help the young man.

Looking at Lu Xiao again, after the first stroke, the pen tip suddenly stopped.

Although I know what I am thinking and what I should write.

But at this moment, the brush in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every movement required all his strength.

It seemed that the Wen Qi within his body was causing the Sub-Saint Wen Qi to passively suppress it.

This led to the accident.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiao became furious.

"I just don't believe it. Even if you're a sub-sage, you can't suppress me, a man who's been dead for over two hundred years."

The next moment, his sixth-grade Confucian and Taoist cultivation fully erupted, and the martial arts experience from several worlds was completely integrated into his own literary energy. The literary energy at the tip of the pen instantly transformed into a majestic sword, directly piercing through the literary energy suppression and deeply piercing into the stone tablet.

The brush started moving again.

"Establish a mind for heaven and earth!"

To be honest, the [Four Sentences of Hengqu] routine has long been worn out by countless time travelers.

But I have to say, these four sentences are very powerful.

It best reflects the highest ideals of the ancient scholar-official spirit.

The routine is not afraid of being old, but it is afraid of not being used well.

But to be honest, besides the four lines from Hengqu, there is actually another line that can more directly defeat the content left by Cheng Huiya.

The sentence consisted of only a few words, without any profound thoughts or obscure vocabulary.

Simple, plain and straightforward.

Yet it is resolute and resounding, forever immortalized.

That's what the great "Mr." said: "Serve the people!"

In just five words, it can be said to be a return to basics, getting straight to the core.

However, considering the characteristics of the current era, Lu Xiao ultimately chose the "Four Sentences of Hengqu" as a solution that people of this era would be more receptive to.

As the five words "Establish a Heart for Heaven and Earth" appeared, Zhao Shou behind him felt his heart instantly shaken by an invisible thunderbolt.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably.

At the same time, the anticipation in his eyes grew stronger.

The pen continues to flow.

The following sentences are completely coherent.

After Lu Xiao finished writing, the complete four lines of Hengqu appeared in this world for the first time.

"Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the lost knowledge of the ancient sages, and bring peace to the world for all eternity!"

Boom!

Zhao Shou felt a profound shock at this moment. The invisible shackles that had bound him, his soul, and his mind for so long finally broke.

The stone tablet left by Cheng Huiyasheng on the left also cracked.

Starting from the middle, from top to bottom, break it in half.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Sub-Sage Academy began to shake violently.

A stream of pure air rose from the statue of the Sub-Sage within the academy, transforming into a giant lotus blossoming on the summit of Qingyun Mountain. The phenomenon stretched for dozens of miles.

This statue of the sub-sage is not the statue of Cheng Hui.

It was the statue of the sub-sage who founded Yunlu Academy.

Immediately afterwards, the lotus flower formed from the pure energy separated a petal and slowly fell on Lu Xiao's head, eventually merging into his body.

Then the spiritual energy in Lu Xiao's body began to increase rapidly.

In an instant, a great realm was crossed.

The five qualities of Confucianism and Taoism, the realm of virtue.

Lu Xiao had never expected that he would have such an opportunity.

I remember that Xu Qian'an, the protagonist of the future world, didn't seem to have such treatment.

Maybe it's because Xu Qian'an is not a Confucian cultivator.

After absorbing this immense amount of literary energy, Lu Xiao casually tossed the brush aside, then slowly turned around and faced Zhao Shou again.

"Dean, the student seems to be in trouble."

At this moment, the strange phenomenon in the sky has not yet completely ended.

Hearing Lu Xiao's words, Zhao Shou stroked his beard and then laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, well done, great job!"

The long-cherished wish of several generations of scholars at Yunlu Academy for over two hundred years has finally been fulfilled today.

Now, even if he were to die, he would be able to rest in peace.

"Establish a mind for heaven and earth, and a destiny for the people"

Zhao Shou stared at the stone tablet behind Lu Xiao with fascination, reciting the four sentences silently several times in a low voice. Each time he finished reciting them, his demeanor would change slightly.

After today, as long as the country's fortune is enhanced, the second rank of Confucianism and Taoism will no longer be a bottleneck for Zhao Shou.

It can be said to be within easy reach.

After a long while, Zhao Shou finally regained his composure.

Then he looked at Lu Xiao very seriously and said.

"Do you have a teacher in the academy?"

This teacher is not that teacher.

Lu Xiao naturally understood which "teacher" Zhao Shou was referring to.

So he bowed three times to Zhao Shou without saying anything.

"Student Lu Xiao, greetings to the teacher."

Seeing that Lu Xiao had such a high level of understanding, Zhao Shou became even more satisfied with him.

"Okay, from today on, you are my last disciple, and also the current Holy Son of my Yunlu Academy!"

Chapter 20 Anomalies

In the Dafeng world, the three sects of Taoism have their own saints and saint daughters, the Western Buddhist sects have their own Buddhist disciples, and the Confucian Yunlu Academy naturally has its own opposing Confucian saints.

However, the position of the Holy Son of Confucianism has remained vacant since the time of Cheng Hui, the Second Sage.

It has been empty for two hundred years.

Today, someone is finally qualified to inherit this position.

Lu Xiao had no reason to refuse this.

With this identity, it will be much easier for him to act in the future.

At this moment, four figures suddenly appeared in the hall.

Lu Xiao knew the people who came; they were the four teachers of the academy.

Li Mubai, Yang Gong, Zhang Shen, and Chen Tai.

All four are great scholars of the time.

Moreover, their Confucian and Taoist cultivation had already reached the fourth-grade gentleman realm.

He is second only to the dean, Master Zhao Shou, in the academy.

As soon as the four appeared, they immediately asked Zhao Shou.

"Dean, what happened?"

Obviously, they all saw the strange phenomenon that happened in the sky above the academy just now.

After asking this question, the four of them subconsciously looked around.

Then they saw at a glance the Sub-Saint Stele that had been broken into two halves, and another intact stele.

Then, the four of them went through everything Zhao Shou had just experienced.

After a long time, they came back to their senses one by one.

Li Mubai was so excited that he couldn't control himself: "Dean, you succeeded?"

Yang Gong and the other two had admiration in their eyes.

However, Zhao Shou shook his head, stroking his beard slowly, and said, "It wasn't me. The words on the stone tablet were just written by my last disciple."

His tone was full of pride.

"What!" The four of them all stared at Lu Xiao with wide eyes, looking him up and down.

Originally, Lu Xiao was just an ordinary student who happened to come here by chance, but they didn't expect that he would be the one to solve Cheng Huiya's difficult problem.

etc?

Closed disciple?

The four of them reacted immediately.

Why haven't I heard of it before?

With the wisdom of four people, they immediately understood what was going on.

As a result, the four of them instantly became jealous.

"Dean, this is not very kind of you. In terms of Confucianism and Taoism, the four of us are not as good as you, but when it comes to teaching and educating people, you are not necessarily better than us. I feel that such an outstanding student is more suitable to be my disciple."

"That's right, Dean, you can't eat alone."

"We are all teachers of the academy. Although we respect your position as the dean, you cannot act arbitrarily."

"That's right, fair competition. No matter what, we must compete fairly."

Seeing the four people standing united against the enemy, Zhao Shou's face suddenly darkened.

"No talking here!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Shou's body surged with spiritual energy, instantly changing the rules of the world around him.

Then Li Mubai and the other three all became mute.

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