With his hands pinched the lights of thousands of houses, An Qisheng's eyes were faint.

There seemed to be countless pictures flowing out of the lights.

A scholar reads at night with candles, hangs his head on the beam and thorns, reads poetry and classics hard, endures hunger and cold, and hopes to achieve a future...

A small vendor counts money at night, calculates today's gains and losses, and purchases many trivial matters tomorrow, and ponders hard for life...

There are poor and humble couples who cry and cry silently, only to feel that their lives are dull...

A filial son sat on the head of the bed, looking at his seriously ill mother in the faint light, his face flashed and dark...

There were also those rich merchants and gentlemen who held a banquet at night, singing girls dancing, and drinking...

In a lantern, it looks like the various forms of human beings and the appearance of sentient beings.

"Master, what is the purpose of collecting these lights? Didn't you say you want to take something against the real person of God's will? Is it just this light?"

The yellow dog looked at the lights curiously, not feeling anything strange at all. How can he fight against the real person of God's will?

"The lights of the world are not as bright as the sun, but they have some effect."

An Qisheng pinched his hands and the light disappeared:

"It's still a hundred days to go to Qingzhou."

He walked through various prefectures and counties and obtained some lights. At this time, he calculated that it was not much different.

No one can see it. After the lights entered the body, they were invisibly pulled and wandered toward the place where the heart was.

In the chest cavity, inside the heart, in the flesh-and-blooded temple, a red and fire-like "god" sat cross-legged, holding a ball of bright and indestructible light in his hands.

The lights flowed into the complex light ball.

The lights flowed, and faintly turned into a copper lamp......

"Are you going now?"

The yellow dog is smart and a little worried:

"Master, when you are on the mountain, you are practicing spells from time to time. You have come down to the mountain, but I haven't seen you practice spells for a long time..."

It has been more than a year since I went down the mountain.

Over the past year, it has gone with An Qisheng for countless ways, but along the way, it has done it by killing demons and eliminating demons, and punishing evil and promoting good. Apart from the suppression of strange evil Taoists, it has never seen its master practice once.

I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

An Qisheng smiled but said nothing, raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Below is the city of lights, the popularity is swelling, and above the sky are the stars, the moon hangs in the sky, and between the sky and the earth, only the wind and clouds move.

After watching for a long time, he turned his sleeves and left:

"The great way is very barbaric, but people are good at paths. I used to practice hard day and night and was obsessed with martial arts and techniques, but now I rarely practice it..."

The great way is as round as it is boundless, and practice is like a line, and one way is like a line, and there are more ways to see the true appearance under the crisscrossing.

It is naturally a good thing to learn more, but sometimes it is not a good thing.

A gentleman holds oneness and can only be found in all things, but no one can be obtained. How can all things be discussed?

It is certainly a great way, but when it is not yet able to bear it, it is just that it is too much to talk too much.

He has only been here for three years, and his steps are not too fast, but he still has to slow down.

This is also one of the reasons why he travels all over the world.

The yellow dog was stunned and shook his head humanely:

"don't know......"

He muttered, and he felt a little whispered in his heart. The master didn't like what others were talking about, but he became more and more sarcastic and kept saying things I couldn't understand.

"Um?"

A gentle snort came:

"I slander the master in my heart, I should beat him!"

Bang ~

The invisible airflow seemed to turn into a boss's slap, and the yellow dog squealed all over the sky:

"Master, I'm a pure dog..."

.........

As autumn begins, the heat in Qingdu City has not yet disappeared. Although the wide road is not one after another, it is quite crowded.

As the Conference of All Laws approaches, Qingdu City becomes more and more lively. Cultivators from all over the world, heroes and wealthy merchants who have received the news have also gathered here.

There are not many people who can really receive invitations from the Tathagata Cult.

But there were still many people coming up, hoping to meet someone who knew the wise and keenly took him to his disciples at this conference, and some people prepared a lot of gold and silver to find the "Immortals" to exchange for the immortal pills to prolong their life.

For a time, the city of Qingdu was extremely lively, and many inns could be said to be full of houses. The better the inn, the more full it was.

Sa Wuling did not come late, but there were more people who came earlier than him.

After searching for it, I only found a small inn, and the room was also uniformed by others.

"Huh~"

Sa Wuling took off his cloak, revealing his shiny bald head, and flipped his hands and let go of the small white bones in his hand.

The bones rose in the wind and turned into eight feet high and low white bone demons.

Crack, Crack~

Yan Xiake moved the skeleton a little.

The white bone demon, such as Ruyi, the invasion of water and fire, and the indestruction of Vajra, were all the methods of the An Zhenren. Although he could master it, he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Sir Yan, what do you want me to do?"

Sa Wuling was full of energy and before Yan Xiake could speak, he took the lead in asking.

Yan Xiake was a little surprised at his change in attitude, but he didn't care too much and spoke directly:

"I was in the same subject in my past, and although I couldn't decide the ranking, adding you to another quota is not a big problem. After all, today's Daqing..."

He shook his head and didn't continue to say anything.

But Sa Wuling already knew what he meant. Even the imperial examination could be inserted at will, which shows that the big green bones were so cruel.

"If I can't decide on the ranking, how can I pass the exam?"

Sa Wuling's heart was thrilled:

“You might not be….”

"There are seven or eight days left before the examination. Although it is a bit urgent, if you can't get the CNY, it's not a big problem to take the ranking."

Yanxiake's skeleton is 'kick' sound:

"Although Yan is ugly in his face, he was once the one who was named the top scorer."

Sa Wuling suddenly realized it, and then he was a little curious:

"Sir Yan, I have no intention of offending you. It is said that Daqing's palace examination also has requirements for the instrument test. How about your honor..."

If you are ugly, you can become an official, but it will be a bit difficult to be named the top scholar.

Not only Daqing, but it seems to have been like this in all dynasties.

After all, to some extent, the top scorer is quite famous, and it is also unsightly to be too ugly.

“……Good question.”

Only Yan Xiake has no flesh on her body, otherwise her face would have started to suck at this time.

Even so, the skeleton trembled once, and then he said slowly:

"Do you know what ternary is?"

"Are you three yuan?"

Sa Wuling raised his eyebrows, and half of his eyebrows were not stuck.

Daqing has a vast territory, and it is inevitable that scholars from all over the world will gather in one place to evaluate the situation.

Although the palace examination is once every nine years, it is not enough for all the scholars from all over the world to come to participate. After all, it is not enough for some major states to come to Qingdu City.

However, there are also many scholars who have lofty ambitions.

He would travel thousands of mountains and rivers to Qingdu and participate in the palace examination once every nine years.

State examination, imperial examination, palace examination.

All three major tests were the first, and it was the third yuan!

This black man originally looked like an old bear and became a spirit, and it was impossible for him to wait for the top scorer. If so, it would be possible.

"no."
To be continued...