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Chapter 43: Opening up the Sea of ??Wisdom, the Appearance of Saints

"The wish of the holy image to appear is not over, only true feelings can move it." Grand Secretary Hong Jingzhang was about to explain to the heads of the case that he needed to pay attention to when noon arrived and visit the Great Wall. Who knew that at this moment, the true holy image of the semi-saint Fan Qiliang actually buzzed and appeared.

"what happened?"

The leaders of the case, Su Yuan and Zhao Zhi, also looked at it together.

The half-saint statue Fan Qiliang let out a wave of wailing, and then a light shot out from the holy statue. When Hong Jingzhang saw this light, he couldn't help but shout, "Semi-saint bone!"

The light turned out to be a square golden skeleton. When it fell into Su Lin's hand, it seemed as if it had found its belonging, and a ray of light flashed across the surface.

"Su Lin, what did you say just now? It actually caused the holy image to appear. It is obvious that this is Fan Qi and Liang Daru Yu's wish. He has not finished his appearance. He will hand over the half-saint bones to you and ask you to help him fulfill his last wish."

Hong Liyu's face also changed and she said anxiously.

"Fan Qiliang's last wish? How can I know? I just sighed at the long and powerful Great Wall, and then recalled the great mastery you mentioned about Qin Shihuang's heroic career. I couldn't help but sigh. The Great Wall is still here, and I can't see Qin Shihuang back then."

Su Lin held the half-saint bones in his hand, and a spirit of unyielding and reluctance penetrated into his wisdom. However, his wisdom sea has not yet been opened up and can only accommodate this foreign spirit, but it is impossible to decipher. What is the last wish of Fan Qiliang's half-saint?

"The Great Wall is still here, and I will never see Qin Shihuang back then. What a pity... the person who should have heard can never hear it again."

Looking at Su Lin, Hong Liyu's eyes flashed with a hint of emotion. I don't know what kind of feelings it was. At this time, Hong Jingzhang walked over and said to Su Lin: "The half-saint bone carries the last wish before the half-saint's death. Su Lin, if you fulfill the last wish of the half-saint, you can obtain the power of the half-saint's bone. This is a great opportunity for luck! You must cherish it."

Even the Grand Secretary Hong Jingzhang looked at the semi-saint bone in Su Lin's hand with envy. This was a treasure that even the great scholars coveted. However, once the semi-saint bone is hosted, there is no possibility of robbing others. Su Lin can only fulfill the last wish of this semi-saint alone.

"The power of vows in the semi-saint bone? What is the power of vows?" Su Lin could feel the aura of closeness to him and the powerful power contained in it.

"Only the half-saint's literary position can be cultivated and used. Su Lin, you don't need to know this now. In short, you know that this half-saint bone is a priceless treasure! Even you can refine it into a weapon in the sea of ​​wisdom. It contains the lifelong vow of the half-saint. If you refine it, you will be a hundred times easier than others to enter the half-saint!"

Hong Jingzhang explained, "However, if you want to use the semi-saint bone, you must help it fulfill its last wish. I believe that the semi-saint bone has already transmitted a breath of thought into your wisdom. As long as you open up the sea of ​​wisdom in a while, this breath of thought can also be turned into a drop of water in the sea of ​​wisdom and deciphering the last wish of the semi-saint. And you can rest assured that although the semi-saint bone is extremely precious, it cannot be stolen at all. It is valuable only in your hands."

"So that's it, thank you Grand Secretary Hong."

After understanding what was going on, Su Lin turned around and bowed to the statue of Fan Qiliang on the wall of Manman Xiongguan Great Wall, saying, "Student Su Lin, who upholds the wish of the half-saint, will definitely do his best."

"I didn't expect that the half-saint Fan Qiliang actually had half-saint bones, which turned his last wish into it. Su Lin, the one who is destined to recite a poem like "The Great Wall is still here, and I don't see Qin Shihuang back then." Unfortunately, it was not a poem, otherwise it would have been another poem from the Mansion or even Mingzhou."

Hong Liyu, who had a little regret in his heart, bowed to Su Lin and said, "Su Lin, I don't know the sentence you just said, "The Great Wall is still here, and I don't see Qin Shihuang back then." Does it have the previous sentence? I think it must be from a poem."

"It's not right, but it's inappropriate. It's better not to say it!"

Su Lin smiled. When he just recited this sentence, he did not consider the original meaning of the poem. Speaking of this sentence, the original meaning was not Su Lin's feelings that were just nostalgic about the past and the present, but was contained in an allusion.

This allusion generally means that the old family of Zhang Ying, the Minister of Rites, had a dispute with his neighbor Wu family on the issue of homestead. His family flew to the capital and asked Zhang Ying to say hello to "set up" the Wu family. Lord Zhang Ying read the letter, but just smiled relievedly, waved a big pen, and a poem was read in one stroke. It was this poem that said:

"The letters from Qianli's home are just for the wall,

What's wrong with letting him three feet?

The Great Wall is still there now,

I don’t see Qin Shihuang back then.”

After receiving Zhang Ying's letter, Zhang Ying's family and Wu's family each gave in to each other, forming the "Six-foot Lane" of local customs, which is a virtue that can be remembered forever.

Although this limerick poem is not necessarily gorgeous, it contains profound thoughts. Especially the second two lines of the poem are Zhang Ying's intention to explain to his family that neighbors are far more important than dead bricks and tiles, and precious life and time are far more important than worthless sighs and disputes. How eager is Qin Shihuang to build the Great Wall that day? Where can he go now? Can you build the Great Wall? The Great Wall is still here today, but what about Qin Shihuang who builds the wall?

Similarly, thinking of this allusion also caused Su Lin's own deep thoughts. In such a Confucian and Taoist world, thought is the highest weapon. He has to constantly climb to the peak of his literary position and cultivate to the peak of his thoughts. He has to make choices and measure, make good use of his own advantages, and practice to become a great scholar or even a semi-saint at the fastest speed.

There are so many secrets hidden in this world, similar to the earth but not the same. Su Lin is still in a small county in the Wu Kingdom. If he wants to go out, there will be an extremely vast world and let him use it.

"What's wrong? Su Lin, even if you can't think of the previous sentence, you don't have to be so sad and meditate, right?" Hong Liyu saw the light of thought flashing one after another in Su Lin's gaze, as if he was making an important choice in life, and his heart was also tight. He was a little worried about Su Lin, so he quickly comforted him.

Upon hearing this, Su Wen grinned and said, "Nothing happened. I just thought about some past events and thoughtful."

There was a breath brewing in his heart. Su Lin wanted to complete the sentence "The Great Wall is still there, and the Qin Shihuang was not seen in the past" into a poem, and use his own context and ideological meaning to give new content and meaning.

Unfortunately, copying poems and writing poems are different. With the wordless heavenly book, Su Lin can quickly find poems. As long as he understands the ideas, it is enough to copy them and turn them into ideological power. However, now Su Lin wants to write poems by himself, even if he only adds two sentences based on Zhang Ying's two sentences, replacing "A letter from a thousand miles is just a wall, so what's wrong with him?" with original poems belonging to his own thoughts, which is thousands of times more difficult than copying poems.

In the end, Su Lin brewed several times, and always felt that it was still a little bit meaningful, so he had to continue to suppress the ** who wrote poems and lyrics.

After all, it was almost noon now. Putting away the half-saint bones, Su Lin sat cross-legged like other students in the case, following the method of Grand Secretary Professor Hong Jingzhang, breathing, washing his mind, and letting the mind shine in his mind, and using the best state to welcome Wenwei Ningyun.

"Si Wuxie! You must ensure that your thoughts are pure at this moment and do not interfere with evil thoughts. Otherwise, your wisdom sea will be damaged and your holy power is short, and it will not be worth the loss."

Hong Jingzhang shouted in a loud voice, looking up at the time, the scorching sun was about to rise to the center. He looked at Hong Liyu with a little uneasy, and said with some concern in his heart: "Liyu is the saint of the demon clan. Since she uses the words of the Sub-Saint Mencius to enlighten her wisdom and open up the sea of ​​wisdom, the Sub-Saint Mencius will definitely show her saint to come and question her Taoist heart. I don't know... whether she can really pass this level!"

Sky!

When the righteous energy is at its peak in the day, the vast sunshine shines directly, and the entire Great Wall seems to begin to absorb the vast sunflower, and then slowly decompose it into a holy power that can be absorbed by the human race's wisdom.

"It's this moment! Wen Wei Ningyun, rise!"

Hong Jingzhang sounded like a bell, and the great scholar's saint power surged out of the wisdom orifice. When communicating with the sky, it stimulated the statue of Fan Qiliang. With a roar, the entire Great Wall suddenly burst out with sixty-seven huge literary clouds. It was much more popular than the literary clouds that Su Lin had seen in the holy temple last time. At the same time, because he directly faced the true saint statue to obtain the literary clouds, the process was much simpler, and there was no need to burn incense and sacrifice thousands of miles apart.

"Here you..."

All the children in the case were happy, and even Su Lin and Hong Liyu were no exception. They were all waiting for this moment. Wen Wei Ningyun fell on each of them one by one, and then turned into a light of thought and shot into the wisdom hole.

Earth-shaking!

Creating the world!

It was just a chaotic wisdom. With this pioneering thought light, Wen Wei Ningyun immediately began to rejuvenate. All other thoughts in the wisdom art surrounded it, mainly based on it. Not much holy power boiled wildly, as if he had been looking forward to the arrival of this moment.

boom!

Then the light of thought exploded, the literary position of the clouds began to form a border, landed into a sea, opening up a sea area in the wisdom orifice. The sea area is big and small, the words of the Jinshi are like a mud, the words of the Grand Scholars can be like a small pond, the words of the Hanlins can be like a lake, and the words of the great scholars are already a great zodiac. Only when the words of the saints open up wisdom and the words of the semi-saints can they form the scale of the sea when they open up the sea of ​​wisdom.

The development of Zhihai is complicated to say, but as long as there is no accident, the collision and birth of thoughts will be a matter of a moment.

These cases are either Hanlin's words to enlighten the wisdom, or the words of great scholars. They can also keep their thoughts innocent and complete the opening of the sea of ​​wisdom almost instantly. The wisdom key is no longer chaotic, and a lake or a large sieve appears. In which the water of thoughts surges, the bricks and stones of the Holy Power are deposited into the water, ready to accumulate strength at any time.

However, just when these desk leaders who had already opened their eyes looked at each other, they couldn't help but stared at Hong Liyu involuntarily. Some even screamed: "The holy power condenses the clouds for a long time, this... this is the holy word to enlighten wisdom, the saints show their image, and they need to ask themselves to choose their hearts before they can enlighten the wisdom sea! Then... that Hong Liyu is actually the holy word to enlighten wisdom..."

When most people's attention was attracted by Hong Liyu, someone also found that Wen Wei Ningyun above Su Lin's head had not been in a long time, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Look, Su Lin is... Wen Wei Wei has not been in a long time, this... this is also the saint's wisdom! Saint... Saint is about to show his image!"
Chapter completed!
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