In Liangjiang County, within the Confucian Academy.
A Grand Confucian looked at the many chaotic students, angrily shouting, "What is there to be proud of? Have you all understood the sag...
Chapter 100 New Entry
To outsiders, Zeng Anmin's gaze seemed a little dull.
He just stood there, holding the black gold longbow that was as tall as a person in his hand.
The longbow in his hand looked like a child holding a three-foot-long sword, which seemed out of place.
But at this time, Zeng Anmin was completely immersed in his own world.
His eyes reflected a strange color.
"Squeak~"
He used all his strength to pull the black gold longbow in his hand a little bit.
“Chiu!!!”
The arrow flew into the air and headed straight for the target.
“Bang!!”
The arrow feathers trembled, and the tip of the arrow landed straight on the center of the target.
Everyone's heart trembled.
Because at this time...
Zeng Anmin's eyes are closed!!!
"The meaning in the arrow feathers?"
"No, it's not."
"The six arts of Confucianism and Taoism each describe different paths of Confucian cultivation."
"As for 'shooting', it is not obvious in normal times, but when the war comes, it will attack boldly..."
Zeng Anmin's mind flashed with enlightenment.
He thought of the inconspicuous soft bow in Tian Qilin's hand.
It was a very ordinary bow.
Even its price is only five hundred coins.
But in Tian Qilin's hands, he could take a person's life within thirty steps.
He can even draw the bow, put the arrow on it, and release the string without even looking at you.
Three moves done in one go can take your life.
Zeng Anmin stood there quietly.
His eyes were lost in thought, and I didn't know what he was thinking.
"this……"
Someone looked at Zeng Anmin in confusion.
But he was frightened by Tian Qilin's extremely sharp eyes.
Tian Qilin's eyes changed when he looked at Zeng Anmin.
It's not the kind of respect you show to a prince.
But what is more important is a kind of eagerness that comes from the heart.
While looking at Zeng Anmin, he also had to pay attention to everyone else and gave them a fierce look.
The meaning is very clear, whoever dares to speak out again, get out! !
All the students pursed their lips tightly, not daring to say another word.
Just looked at Zeng Anmin silently.
“Huh~”
Zeng Anmin breathed a sigh of relief.
For some reason, he thought of Gou Jian, the King of Yue who was famous for thousands of years in his previous life.
Although his reputation is mixed, it does not prevent him from becoming an idol for countless people in history.
Zeng Anmin pulled out another arrow.
At this moment, his attention was no longer on the bow and arrow in his hand.
His eyes were blank, and he murmured softly:
"A gentleman hides his abilities and waits for the right time to act."
“Chiu!”
As soon as you let go.
He turned around without even looking at the target.
"Bang!!!"
The arrow flew towards the target.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the target.
The arrow that Zeng Anmin had just released from his hand flew straight towards the arrow in the center of the target.
"Shhh~"
A very unpleasant sound.
But it rang in everyone's ears.
Everyone's eyes widened! !
Zeng Anmin's arrow hit the feather of the arrow in the center of the target! !
The two arrows were linked together in such a strange posture!!!
"Suddenly!"
Everyone turned their heads suddenly and looked towards Zeng Anmin.
Zeng Anmin was alone at this time. He closed his eyes and sat down in an open space.
He sat there cross-legged.
If there is no one else.
"Master Tian, what's going on with him..." The little fat prince was a little confused. He lowered his voice carefully and looked at Tian Qilin and asked.
Tian Qilin stared at Zeng Anmin intently, his voice was very low, but extremely solemn:
"Arrow Intention!!"
"ah??!"
The little fat prince opened his mouth and looked at Zeng Anmin in a trance.
Qin Wanyue's facial expression was a little out of control at this moment. Her beautiful eyes stared straight at Zeng Anmin, and her cherry-like mouth opened a little roundly...
"Brother Quan Fu...you are indeed a top talent in Confucianism and Taoism..."
…………
At this moment, Zeng Anmin suddenly felt the righteous energy in his sea of consciousness churning.
He closed his eyes and looked seriously into his sea of consciousness.
At that time, the shadow of Kanlongtu was still floating in the air.
The martial arts true energy on the left also circulated independently from the martial pill using the two bridges of heaven and earth as the medium.
However, the righteous energy on the right side of Kanlongtu was surging wildly at this moment.
It seemed as if a very satisfying storm was brewing.
"This is……"
Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes and looked quietly at the surging righteous energy.
After an unknown amount of time, Haoran Zhengqi finally regained his composure.
The aura that was originally light blue has now turned into dark blue.
It was a very rich blue color.
A heavy smell hit me in the face.
“Buzz!!”
The dark blue righteous energy suddenly spread out and then suddenly condensed.
Condensed into a small bow and arrow.
That bow and arrow is very similar to the bow in Tian Qiling's hand! !
"A gentleman hides his abilities and waits for the right time to act."
A sentence composed of green air slowly emerged.
Then he went towards the bow.
“Buzz!!!!”
The bow and arrow suddenly changed color in the sea of consciousness.
The rich dark blue color seemed to become tangible! !
Zeng Anmin looked at the bow, a thought flashing in his eyes.
Is this the Confucian and Taoist Dharma?
Why does it feel so weird?
He recalled that day in the Xuanjing Division of Liangjiang County, when Qin Shoucheng displayed the image of a Confucianist and Taoist who was a giant standing tall and upright.
How did it become a bow?
[Congratulations on breaking through the level]
[Please choose one of the following three martial arts terms. ]
[Silver] Voracious Eating: Increase appetite fivefold, and slightly enhance the five internal organs.
[Silver] War Preparation Space: Gain three space slots, capable of storing three different items.
"【Silver】Fly: Your jumping ability increases by 10%."
[Note: Unselected entries will disappear permanently, counting down to 30, 29, 28...]
Why? ?
Zeng Anmin looked at the gold finger panel blankly.
Have I broken through to the fifth level of Haoran Realm?
This shouldn't be the case! I don't feel like I've condensed my Dharma image...
What is going on? ?
Although he thought so, Zeng Anmin naturally saw the countdown reminder, and after thinking for a while, he made a choice.
【War Preparation Space】
Zeng Anmin chose this without hesitation.
The next moment, he felt three grids appear on his golden finger panel.
It’s similar to the backpack space when playing games in the previous life, but now is not the time to study this.
He also needs to ask himself what this strange bow-shaped Dharma image is...
Zeng Anmin opened his eyes blankly and looked towards the field.
It seemed to have darkened by now.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but there were only three people in front of him.
The little fat prince.
Qin Wanyue.
And there is Tian Qilin.
The other students probably didn't have the patience to wait and left long ago.
As soon as he stood up from the ground, he heard Tian Qilin's voice:
"How is it? Is there any breakthrough?"
At this time, Tian Qilin looked at Zeng Anmin with great excitement.
Zeng Anmin frowned, and he came to Tian Qilin, bowed, and said:
"Master Tian, just now, within my disciple's purple palace, something condensed..."
"Dharma image?!" Tian Qiling's body trembled and his breathing became heavy.
"No...it's a bow." Zeng Anmin was a little confused, so he simply moved his mind and mobilized the Confucian and Taoist energy in his purple palace.
An extremely strong green gas suddenly appeared.
Above Zeng Anmin's head, a bow emitting a warm aura suddenly appeared.
The bow was formed by Wu Qing's rich and righteous spirit.
It was about ten feet long and hovered above his head.
Exuding a dazzling atmosphere.
"A gentleman should keep his abilities to himself and wait for the right time to act."
On the bow, there is a long line of characters from top to bottom.
Wait for the bow to appear in an instant.
Tian Qilin looked at the words on the bow and felt a little dazed.
His voice was also trembling:
"A gentleman should keep his abilities to himself and wait for the right time to act."
He wasn't the only one who could see this.
The chubby prince and Qin Wanyue standing by could also see it.
The two of them were also in a trance, attracted by these words.
"So, did I make a breakthrough?"
Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and looked at Tian Qilin with a very serious gaze.
Tian Qilin slowly came back to his senses, his face was extremely complicated. He looked at Zeng Anmin and said sadly:
"Yes and no."
What's the meaning?
Zeng Anmin frowned even more tightly.
"You have indeed broken through the shackles of the sixth-grade gentleman realm, but you have not yet reached the fifth-grade Haoran, which is the Dharma Realm."
Tian Qilin looked at Zeng Anmin in a daze, and a long-lost record came to his mind:
"Rumor has it that when Sub-Saint Lin Zi was in the Gentleman Realm, he broke through three times. Each time, he comprehended a different kind of 'intention'. Lin Zi comprehended three of them: 'Books', 'Control', and 'Etiquette'."
"His Purple Palace is different from that of ordinary people. The specific magical powers are not recorded in history books."
"But it is recorded that he only condensed his Dharmakāya after his third breakthrough."
"Every breakthrough represents the solidification of righteousness."
"Although this breakthrough did not condense the Dharmakāya, it does not affect its power."
"In terms of exorcising demons and eliminating evil spirits, he is no less capable than a fifth-grade cultivator who has condensed the Dharma image."
"Later, Linzi wrote a book, and suddenly realized the truth. With the help of the Dharma, he became a sub-sage!!"
Having said that, Tian Qilin turned back to look at Zeng Anmin with a burning gaze:
"Your Purple Palace should be the same as Lin Yasheng's, different from ordinary people."
…………
Zeng Anmin understood what was said and raised his eyebrows.
"In other words, my realm is between above the sixth rank and below the fifth rank."
"But the power of this Haoran Qinggong is no less than that of a fifth-grade Dharmakāya. Moreover, I can also comprehend the other six arts and use them to condense Haoran Zhengqi?"
"Indeed." Tian Qilin looked at Zeng Anmin very seriously:
"Once you condense your Dharma image, it will be easy for you to slay demons of higher levels. It won't be uncommon for you to even take on five great demons by yourself."
"In terms of the speed of breakthrough, you may be a little behind others."
"But if we talk about your foundation, you are at least twice as strong as an average person!!"
"Hiss~"
The chubby prince and Qin Wanyue both gasped.
If he were to develop this kind of foundation, wouldn't the demon race be... easily destroyed in the blink of an eye?!
The chubby prince's face even turned a little red, and he stared at Zeng Anmin intently.
Just like a high school student, looking at his own white moonlight.
Zeng Anmin's heart moved instantly.
Whether the righteous spirit is solid or not...it doesn't matter.
That is to say, if I can use the abnormality of the Purple Palace to comprehend all six arts...
Wouldn't that mean there would be five more options for cheating?? !!
Although the Confucian and Taoist breakthrough system only gives silver, there has been an experience of "rapid enlightenment".
Zeng Anmin knew that sometimes, silver entries could be just as powerful as colorful ones!
Cool! !
“Huh~”
Zeng Anmin took a deep breath, bowed to Tian Qilin and said, "Thank you, Master Tian, for your advice."
"Well, what are your aspirations for the other six arts?"
Tian Qilin accepted Zeng Anmin's salute with a serious look.
Zeng Anmin thought for a moment, then glanced at Qin Wanyue.
At this time, Qin Wanyue's eyes were full of anticipation, and her eyes like autumn water were looking at him.
"If possible, then let's try it with music."
Zeng Anmin naturally did not disappoint Qin Wanyue's expectations and looked at Tian Qilin with a smile.
"Well, I will tell Li Lianting to pay more attention to you."
Tian Qilin smiled and nodded, then walked out with steady steps.
When he was halfway through, he turned around and said solemnly:
"There's no need to publicize this, understand?"
"I understand!" Zeng Anmin felt a little warm in his heart when he saw Tian Qilin's gaze.
A tree that stands out in the forest will be blown away by the wind.
Master Tian's words were also a way of protecting him indirectly.
"Thank you, Master Tian, for your warning."
Zeng Anmin felt that the only thing he could do to Tian Qilin was to bow.
"Haha, I look forward to the day when you can lead the Great Saint Dynasty's troops to completely annihilate the demon race! Flatten the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains!"
Tian Qilin had already walked into the darkness, but his voice was extremely long.
…………
Zeng Anmin moved his mind slightly, and the huge bow hanging above his head was retracted into his purple palace.
"Brother Quan Fu." Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin with a smile: "If you have any expectations about the way of music, you can come to me at any time."
Zeng Anmin grinned and nodded, "As long as it doesn't hinder Sister Qin's progress in Confucianism and Taoism, that's good."
Qin Wanyue shook her head slightly and said, "I'm still a little far away from the realm of sixth-grade Confucianism, so it's no problem."
"Gurgle~"
Zeng Anmin blinked.
His stomach was rumbling.
As a martial artist, his appetite has been increasing these days, so...
"Pfft~" Qin Wanyue heard Zeng Anmin's stomach rumbling, covered her mouth and smiled softly.
"Brother Quan Fu, if you are hungry, why don't you go out and eat something?" When the prince heard this voice, his eyes lit up.
Doesn’t this mean that I have a chance to be alone with Zeng Anmin?
"How about trying the fish cakes I made?"
Qin Wanyue smiled and took out a handkerchief from her cloth bag.
It was a blue handkerchief with a white lotus embroidered on it.
Qin Wanyue carefully peeled back the cloth bit by bit, revealing the lovely yellow glutinous rice cake. Her face flushed slightly, and she didn't dare to look Zeng Anmin in the eye.
"This is what my mother taught me..."
“Thank you!!”
Before she could finish her words, Zeng Anmin grabbed the handkerchief and the cake in his hands.
He simply picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.
“It melts in your mouth, so delicious!!”
Zeng Anmin's eyes lit up, and he looked at Qin Wanyue and said, "It's even better than what my chef makes!"
After saying that, he picked up another piece and chewed it in big mouthfuls.
When Qin Wanyue heard this, her eyes lit up slightly, and her voice even contained anticipation:
"If you like, how about I bring it to you tomorrow?"
"really??!"
Zeng Anmin showed surprise on his face.
"Why would I lie to you?" Qin Wanyue stomped her feet lightly.
"Okay!" Zeng Anmin nodded repeatedly regardless of the stains on the corners of his mouth.
"Eat slowly and wipe your mouth clean first."
Qin Wanyue saw the corner of Zeng Anmin's mouth, her eyes flashing with seriousness. She took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the corner of Zeng Anmin's mouth without any disgust.
(End of this chapter)