"There is a brick of holy power. I wrote "Autumn Ci", which is in line with the ideas in the poem. In addition, this poem has not appeared on the Tianren Continent before, so the Great Wall determined that this poem was originally written by me, and even rewarded me with a brick of holy power. I don't know if this poem "Autumn Ci" can reach the house?"

Feeling that the wisdom orifice is full of holy power, Su Lin felt that he was energetic. The mental power consumed by exams and exams was instantly replenished. At this time, his wisdom orifice already has three holy powers. You must know that ordinary Confucian scholars will only be awarded a holy power by the Great Wall as a literary reward after they are promoted to the Tongsheng.

But Su Lin had just started to enlighten his wisdom and had already possessed three bricks of holy power, three times that of an ordinary Tongsheng. At the same time, after rewarding Su Lin with a brick of holy power, the cloud of holy power was directly printed on Su Lin's test paper, and used the holy power to directly print the entire poem "Autumn Ci".

"Is this...can it be Wen Ning Holy Brick? Has my poem "Autumn Ci" reached the point where it can condense holy bricks and build the Great Wall?"

Su Lin looked at the holy bricks gradually formed on the table with shock. The "Autumn Ci" written in his handwriting was engraved on the holy bricks, and then the whole holy brick was suspended in front of Su Lin. Su Lin knew that the holy bricks were waiting for his signature.

"It is said that the Great Wall of Thousand Miles was built by Confucius and the saints of hundreds of schools, and the materials used are works representing the ideas and propositions of various schools. Confucius's Holy Book "The Analects of Confucius", each word can be transformed into a city's holy power. The classics of various schools of thought can have a wall of holy power. After that, the Great Wall of Thousand Miles was broken by the ten saints of the demon clan, and the demon barbarians invaded. Fortunately, the sub-saint Mencius, who was enlightened by the holy words, emerged from the sky and wrote the book "Mencius", and each word has a half city's holy power. He killed the five saints of the demon clan, and then calmed down the demon chaos and rebuilt the Great Wall with "Mencius".

Looking at the floating holy brick, Su Lin couldn't help but think of the legend about the construction of the Great Wall, "In the next thousands of years, the temple was established, and the great works of Confucian scholars from all over the country were born. Regardless of poetry and essays, they could be sensed by the Great Wall, forming a brick of power, Yongzhen Great Wall. Now that I wrote Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Ci", it was also sensed by the Great Wall. Wouldn't it mean... Once I signed it, there would be that foundation stone holy brick on the Great Wall of the border a hundred miles away, which would sign it as Su Lin?"

In his previous life, Su Lin visited the Great Wall in Beijing once. Many tourists who came to visit the bricks and stones were engraved with the words "XXX Visit Here". Su Lin did not expect that when he traveled to the Tianren Continent, there was such a Great Wall. Now, he is also lucky to leave his name on it.

However, this kind of name-keeping is very different from the kind above when visiting here. Every month, the temple will send envoys to copy the poems and articles on the new holy bricks on the Great Wall in the territory of various countries and print them into books, which are called "Sacred Literature", and are widely distributed to academies of all countries in the world for Confucian scholars to learn and recite.

"There are as many as a hundred poems and essays in the "Sacred Literature" every month, and only a dozen poems were available at a young age. Now this poem "Autumn Ci" can be included in the "Sacred Literature". I borrowed the light of Mr. Liu Yuxi!"

In my heart, I silently thanked Liu Yuxi, the original author of "Autumn Ci", and Su Lin used the reference to the pen, used the wisdom and holy power as ink, and wrote the word "Su Lin" on the holy brick.

"Mr. Xu, hurry up... Look, the holy power condenses the holy bricks, like a poem about Dafu! This person's poem will definitely be visible next month's "Saint Text"! How can a Confucian scholar who is not even Tong Sheng, write the poem about Dafu? If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it? What a genius should he be?"

The temple supervisor Ye Hongye excitedly pointed to the Holy Power Brick that instantly flew out from Su Lin's position, and told Xu County Magistrate.

"The holy brick appears, and the Great Wall is solid. This Su Lin is not an object in the pond!" County Magistrate Xu also sighed loudly, "I'm afraid the head of the case this time will be him."

A hundred miles away, the holy light flashed in the Great Wall of Wu's border, and Su Lin's holy power came. Although there was only one brick, it still shone brightly when it fell. The holy bricks in several nearby cities resonated with a loud buzzing sound. It seemed that these holy bricks also had life, and were welcoming new partners to join.

"Father! Listening to this voice, it seems that there is a new sacred brick of poetry on the Great Wall of the Human Clan. Xiaoyu wants to go and take a look!"

In a wild forest a hundred miles away from the Great Wall of Wu, a petite and cute demon girl stood up with two long ears. She obviously heard the movement of the holy bricks on the Great Wall and acted coquettishly to her father, the Demon King.

"Go! Xiaoyu, you just have to be careful not to let those holy bricks hurt you." The demon king nodded, and called a giant carving, saying, "Let the carving slave take you over, Xiaoyu, copy the poem back, and the father can also read it."

"I know, thank you, my father. I have already practiced the Confucianism of the human race, mastered Confucianism, and even had the holy power granted by the Great Wall in my body. I will not be hurt by the holy bricks. Let's go!" Xiaoyu, a girl from the demon clan, jumped onto the back of the giant carving. The giant carving blew its wings a few times and rushed out of the wild forest. In less than an hour, she flew to the front of the Great Wall.

"Autumn Poems"?"

Putting away the two rabbit ears on the top of his head, Xiaoyu disguised herself as an ordinary human girl, slowly found the newly added holy brick, and read it attentively:

"Since ancient times, I have been sad and lonely in autumn,

I say autumn is better than spring."

When she finished reading the first sentence, Xiaoyu's eyes shone brightly, and a strange light of thought burned in her wisdom. She couldn't help but continue reading, "A crane lined up on the clouds in the clear sky, which led to the poetic feelings to the blue sky!"

After reciting the whole poem, Xiaoyu felt that her thoughts were clear and her holy power became more condensed. She couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a good poem! I have read more than a hundred poems about autumn. Most of them are just sad about the scenery, touching the scenery, and being a useless scholar to lament. When I saw this poem today, I realized that under the sky, there are actually people who can write the cheerfulness of autumn so optimistically and openly, so that people can read it, and it can be like a spring breeze in autumn. It's so unhappy!"

The rabbit demon Xiaoyu couldn't help but check the author of the poem again, and finally recited silently: "Su Lin? Is it a Hanlin bachelor from which country? Or a great scholar? How come I haven't heard of its name when I can write such a high-level "Autumn Ci"?"

After carefully examining the handwriting on the holy brick again, Xiaoyu exclaimed again, "No! The person who wrote this poem was actually a child who had never obtained a literary position? How could it be possible that the holy power of the handwriting had no slightest breath of literary position? This poem must be copied back and let the father take a closer look. Such a genius was born to the human race."

Su Lin, who was in the county exam, didn't know that his song "Autumn Ci" could cause such a big sensation. Even Xiaoyu, the saint of the Rabbit Demon Clan, praised him very much. At this time, Su Lin, who had finished answering the poem and essay, did not hesitate and applied to submit the paper.

Although the exam time has not yet arrived, there are quite a few candidates who apply for submission of papers from Su Lin. After all, unlike the posting of scriptures, it is difficult to say poems and essays, and it is simple and simple. After the poem is finished, you can submit the papers after you finish writing. In the examination room, candidates in various positions cannot see the situation of others, so no one who came out early knew that Su Lin, who was in the same examination room as them, actually wrote a poem about Dafu.

"Su Lin, how about it? I see you are confident and you should have a good answer. But unfortunately, even if you are already enlightened now, Zhao Shuang, who wants to win Hanlin's words, is still far from each other! The head of the case this time must be him. You didn't look at the head of the opening betting case at Zhao's Money House. Zhao Shuang has the highest voice and the most people suppress him."

Before he could fully leave the examination room, Su Lin met an acquaintance, Tian Kai, a classmate who was also studying in a gentry academy. Tian Kai is also the son of a scholar. He has been studying diligently in the academy and is relatively low-key. He is one of the few Confucian scholars who are good at Su Lin.

"The head of the opening gambling case of Zhao's Money House? Is Zhao's Money House his Zhao Shuang family? What's the odds of Zhao Shuang now? How much are I?" Su Lin was excited when he heard that there was a gambling game and pulled Tian Kai and asked in detail.

"Zhao Shuang's odds are now as low as 110 yuan, which is the lowest odds. It will be worth ten taels of silver. In the end, if Zhao Shuang wins the case, she will only pay 11 taels of 11 taels. But even so, there are still a lot of people who beat Zhao Shuang."

Seeing Su Lin's interest, Tian Kai smiled and said, "Originally, there were only 30 candidates with the highest voices in the bet in the bet, but because of your bet with Zhao Shuang before the exam, I heard Zhao Shuang's housekeeper ask him to add your name and pay one hundred for the odds. This is obviously a purposeful humiliation of you in public."

"Oh? And this is also true? It seems that Zhao Shuang is not bad enough! I know that I am short of money, so I try to send me money in different ways!"

When Su Lin heard this, he couldn't help laughing. He also walked out of the county government. His sister Su Ru kept guarding outside. When she saw Su Lin coming out, she excitedly stepped forward and said, "Brother! Brother! How is it? How did you do in the exam?"

"Let's not talk about this for now. Sister, how much money do you have? Let's go! Brother will take you to make money."

Pulling her sister Su Ru, Su Lin smiled slightly and wanted to walk towards Zhao's money house. Seeing this, Tian Kai was a little puzzled and caught up with Su Lin with intuition and said strangely: "Brother Su, why do you say this? Could it be that you are so confident that you can beat Zhao Shuang and get the first place in the county examination?"

"Brother Tian, ​​what do you think?" Su Lin smiled strangely, but when he saw his sister Su Ru taking out all her private money, he grinned and said helplessly, "It seems that with the way to make money, you must have some capital first!"
Chapter completed!