area51novel Chapter 1014 Scholar Fist
Chapter 1014 Scholar Fist
Chapter 1014 Scholar Fist
Everyone in Dayan was a little confused.
Dean Bai's personal disciples and Confucianism and Taoism preachers, they all know.
When Dean Bai accepted his disciples, he had announced the news.
After all, Dayan's cultural energy has recovered, Confucianism and Taoism can also be cultivated, and all talented talents in the world can practice. This is good news.
And the young man in front of him is not only Dayan's brilliant talent, but also His Majesty's most important young courtier, and even this year's new champion.
Of course they know each other.
But no matter how talented this young man is, he has only practiced Confucianism and Taoism for more than a year, so he is not qualified to compete on stage.
And what does he mean when he said that the cultivation base can be high or low and can be done as one likes?
Can the realm of cultivation be changed at will?
Zhuang Zhiyan couldn't help but said: "Mr. Luo, you have just practiced Confucianism and Taoism. I'm afraid you are still a Confucian scholar? This competition is not a joke, let alone a competition of poems and words. If you are not young, you will die. You are me. Dayan's civil servant is also the champion of this year's new division, so he can't go up casually, he should just watch from the audience."
Master Ning Yuan, the abbot of Jinchan Temple, also clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Mr. Luo just needs to serve the country with literature. As for these rough jobs, let me wait until I come on stage."
Others also spoke to persuade.
But strangely, neither Dean Bai nor Her Majesty the Queen spoke at this time.
At this time, Taoist Yunshang, the master of Qingyun Temple, suddenly said: "Since he is the direct disciple of Principal Bai, he must still have some strength. Let Mr. Luo go up and try."
He naturally knew the boy's other identity.
When the others saw what he said, they all looked at him in surprise.
Luo Ling couldn't help but said, "Guard Master Yunshang, do you know his strength?"
Taoist Yunshang smiled slightly, and said: "Poverty Taoist just believes in Dean Bai. You all tried to persuade him, but as Mr. Luo's teacher, Dean Bai didn't say a word. Aren't you surprised?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone came to their senses, and immediately looked at the handsome middle-aged man.
Bai Yishan smiled wryly, not knowing how to explain it, so he could only say: "Since Qingzhou has the guts, let him go up and have a try. The big deal... Cough, just admit defeat."
Ma Chenzi of the Huashan School immediately said: "Principal Bai, the opposite is a member of the Misty Immortal Sect. Our Dayan just killed a disciple of the other party. How could the other party show mercy? If there is too much difference in cultivation base, it is very likely Too late to admit defeat."
At this time, Nangong Huoyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Let him go up and try. It's time for me to show the revival of Confucianism and Taoism to everyone."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
He suddenly asked: "By the way, sir, how are the realms of Confucianism and Taoism divided?"
Everyone: "???"
You are about to compete on stage, and you don't even know the realm of Confucianism and Taoism you practice?
Bai Yishan hesitated for a moment, and said: "Confucian students, Confucian teachers, great Confucians, semi-sages, sub-sages, and Confucian saints."
Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "Mister, the last time he broke through was the semi-sacred realm, which is equivalent to the late stage of normalization, right?"
Bai Yishan nodded and said, "Yes, but there will be some differences."
Luo Qingzhou said: "The state of the great master in the middle period is equivalent to the state of Confucianism and Taoism?"
Bai Yishan thought for a while and said, "Late Confucian masters. But late Confucian masters are generally stronger than great masters in the middle stage. It depends on the skills. In fact, Confucianism and Taoism do not correspond well to the cultivation of the soul and the realm of body training. After all, Confucianism and Taoism are ever-changing, if the poems and songs are strong, the strength can actually transcend the original realm."
Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said: "From this point of view, I can only be a Confucian master in the middle stage of cultivation. The cultivation base is too high, and I am afraid that the opponent will surrender directly, and it will be difficult."
Everyone in Dayan: "..."
"By the way, sir, can I just talk about my cultivation base? Isn't it a violation?"
Luo Qingzhou suddenly asked again.
Bai Yishan said: "As long as it's not too outrageous, it doesn't matter. Confucianism and Taoism have been in decline for many years, and few people in the audience can detect your true Confucianism and Taoism cultivation by relying on short-term fluctuations in exercises, and they can't really define you accurately. Is it the middle stage of Confucianism or the late stage of Confucianism. As for whether it will violate the rules..."
"By the way, Qing Zhou, do you have Wen Qi in your body?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I don't know either."
Everyone in Dayan: "..."
"It's okay, I'll find out when I go up and try."
Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and walked directly to the battle arena without further words.
Ancestor Zhuang murmured from behind: "Principal Bai, don't all of you scholars like... bragging?"
Master Ningyuan: "Amitabha..."
Outside the tent in the distant woods.
The beautiful girl in a white dress stood there quietly.
A clear and sweet voice came from the side: "Miss, my uncle is going to take the stage as a scholar, so humble...so tricky..."
On the other side, stood a cold girl in a light green dress and holding a sword in her arms.
The eyes of the three were all looking at the figure who walked onto the battle stage.
On the spaceship on the other side of the hill, a veiled figure also came out of the cabin.
Several figures in dresses of different colors stood beside her.
"Master, who is that kid? Why haven't you seen him before?"
"How handsome! Looks like a scholar? Dayan's cultural energy has recovered, can't he be practicing Confucianism and Taoism?"
Qin Yao didn't answer, but the light in her deep eyes flickered.
at the same time.
Lan Ling on the battle stage looked at the young man in front of him with uncertain eyes.
Luo Qingzhou walked closer, with wide sleeves facing each other, bowed his hands, and said politely: "Xiaosheng Dayan scholar Luo Qingzhou, worshiped under the school of Dean Bai, majoring in Confucianism and Taoism. I am fortunate to see such a wonderful competition today, so I also I want to try it out on stage, and I hope the girl can give me some advice."
Then he bowed deeply again, and said: "Xiaosheng may be a little unfamiliar with fighting for the first time, and I hope the girl will stop here. Xiaosheng is very grateful."
Practitioners in the audience: "..."
Xu Xinghe was slightly surprised, and said, "Confucianism and Taoism cultivators? What is it for?"
Luo Qingzhou clasped his hands and said, "Xiaosheng just passed the exam this year."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.
"Hahahahaha..."
"This kid came on stage to be funny! What kind of cultivation is it? Number one cultivation! Hahahaha..."
"It's a nerd, hahahaha..."
Everyone in Dayan was embarrassed and looked at each other.
The corners of Xu Xinghe's mouth twitched, and he said, "What the old man asked is, what realm is Confucianism and Taoism now that you cultivated!"
Luo Qingzhou bowed unhurriedly and said, "Xiaosheng is a Confucian... Confucian masters have cultivated in the early stage."
As soon as these words came out, the laughter in the audience gradually stopped.
"Confucian master's initial cultivation base? It is said that the early Confucian master's cultivation base is equivalent to the initial cultivation base of a great master. This kid looks stupid, but he is so powerful? Didn't Dayan's literary spirit recover not long ago?"
"I remember it was said in the book that many nerds practice Confucianism and Taoism to be the most talented. This kid is not bad."
At this time, Xu Xinghe spoke again: "Don't lie."
When he said these words, his eyes flashed, and he looked into the young man's eyes, and cast a soul-shocking technique.
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then came back to his senses, cupped his hands and said: "Xiaosheng is a scholar, he never lies. Zi said, those who love to lie will be struck by lightning. Those who love to lie will never die Corpse too. Love..."
"Okay, let's sign."
Xu Xinghe interrupted him.
Seeing that it was almost dark, there was no time to listen to him drop the book bag.
Some people in the audience wondered: "The Ziyue I read, why there are no such words? It's strange."
Luo Qingzhou immediately went over to sign.
He picked up a pen and dipped in ink, and wrote his name in a very elegant and beautiful handwriting.
Xu Xinghe watched from the side, and nodded secretly: he really is a scholar, this handwriting cannot be written without a lot of practice.
"Hey, life and death contract?"
When Luo Qingzhou was about to sign the second name, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "Senior, do you still want to sign a life-and-death contract?"
Xu Xinghe said: "Of course I have to sign."
Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Xiaosheng just came up to compete with that girl, not for a life-and-death battle, can you not sign?"
At this time, Lan Ling, who had been observing him carefully, suddenly sneered and said, "If you are afraid of death, then go down."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said: "Girl, it's not that Xiaosheng is afraid of death, Xiaosheng just thinks that you and I have no grievances or enmity, it's just a competition, why risk your life. Zi said..."
"Stop talking! Don't dare to sign! Don't waste time here!"
Lan Ling suddenly gave a cold drink.
"Oh... Then Xiaosheng signed it..."
Luo Qingzhou wrote down his name gracefully.
Xu Xinghe glanced at it, and announced: "Da Yan and Misty Immortal Sect, the second competition, begins!"
Luo Qingzhou walked over, stood opposite Lan Ling, bowed his hands again and said: "Girl, Zi said, it's better to get rid of enemies than tie them up, why not us..."
Before he finished speaking, a sword energy suddenly flew over.
He hurriedly dodged sideways, and the wide sleeve of his right hand was cut off.
Lan Ling didn't relax his vigilance, so he didn't get close at first, but just drew his sword and released the sword energy to test it.
After all, Confucianism and Taoism's exercises are full of strange things, unpredictable and unpredictable.
The only thing she knows is that people who practice Confucianism and Taoism cannot be allowed to say words, whether it is poetry, words, articles, or even speaking, it is very dangerous.
Although she had never seen this young man with her own eyes, she had seen it in portraits and heard of it.
Dayan's talented man, the queen's favorite minister, is said to be a son-in-law.
But where he was born and where he got married, she didn't know.
Of course, she would not care about the origin of a young scholar, let alone expend energy to investigate him.
She cares about Dayan, besides Yue Yao, there is also Dayan's regime.
But since Yue Yao returned to Dayan, she disappeared.
She searched for a long time, but could not find her trace. Every time the spies found her, they would die suddenly, as if there was an invisible big hand protecting her and her family.
She went there several times in person, but she couldn't find her. It wasn't until a year ago that she found her trace in the Cloud and Mist Mountains of Dayan, but she still found her in advance.
She was very curious about what kind of man that proud woman married to herself.
The Son of Penglai Xiandao seemed to know, but she asked many times, but the other party didn't tell her. They just told her that the woman married an ordinary person and told her not to bother her anymore.
"Ordinary people?"
The more this happened, the more she wanted to humiliate her!
Back then, she was the proud daughter of heaven, amazing in the world, she only used a few tricks in the arena, and she, who had worked hard for many years and accumulated a reputation for many years, was trampled in the mud and ridiculed by others.
She must avenge this revenge!
This shame, she must snow!
So today, she stepped onto the battlefield, clenched the sword in her hand, suppressed the hatred in her heart, and prepared to defeat her in front of the practitioners all over the world!
However, the other party did not come.
"Om-"
The sword in her hand suddenly buzzed and shone brightly.
It's okay, if she doesn't come, then take her other people from Dayan to try the sword first!
But at this time, the scholar on the opposite side suddenly said: "I want to ask, why do you hate Yue Yao so much?"
As soon as the name came out, Lan Ling's eyes suddenly filled with hatred, and his voice was cold and authentic: "Do you want to know?"
Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "Think."
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a storm of sword lights appeared around Lan Ling's body, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Then I'll tell you when you die!"
"boom!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a bang suddenly rang in her ears!
Immediately, a golden fist shadow instantly magnified in her pupils, and then slammed heavily on her chest, directly shattering the sword light storm and body shield in front of her, and then fell on her body!
"boom--"
Before she could react, she was directly thrown into the air.
"Then after you die, Xiaosheng will ask you again!"
Luo Qingzhou kicked her away with a punch, and then she pretended to mutter: "The wind blows and the clouds fly, I smile at the sky from the sword, everyone in the world doesn't know the king..."
Under the stage, Bai Yishan: "..."
(End of this chapter)