The whole investigation was very quiet, and the brush fell on the paper, making a rustling sound, as if spring nibbling leaves.

Many candidates will feel that there is someone standing behind them looking at them under such circumstances. They always want to look back subconsciously.

Fan Bufan is an exception. He knew that the Chinese people standing behind had something, but they were not humans.

But the red-clothed ghosts and gods patrolling the field.

The article has no evidence for the past, but Zhu Yi nodded secretly. That's it.

The exam not only tests the level of articles, but also checks the candidates' luck.

Of course, it is not absolute. If the article is too brilliant, even if the luck is bad, there is a chance to pass the exam.

But no matter how mediocre articles are, the ones who can win will naturally be the ones with better luck.

Fan Bufan understood this truth deeply, so the article was vaguely written out a little new meaning in a stable manner. Then, with the luck he received from Xiao Guang, it was enough to qualify.

"This person has good deeds..."

Fan Bufan heard the red-clothed ghost behind him comment and recorded it.

This made Fan Bufan smile gently, with this sentence. He is enough to qualify. Even if the article is a little worse, it doesn’t matter.

But at this moment, the ghosts and gods in the audience were alarmed. Even Fan Bufan looked in one direction.

But in one corner of the investigation, three feet of light rushed out, and it could not be blocked.

Ordinary candidates naturally have no idea. However, Fan Bufan was thrilling in his heart, thinking who was this candidate? The articles he wrote were so angry?

This even reminded Fan Bufan of Pan Yu, the friend who was so talented that he died early.

There are talents in the world and the country, and there is a saying that there must be fragrant grass within ten steps. Even if you have a mere county trial, you will encounter such talents.

But better, Fan Bufan didn't want to show off such a limelight.

All he wants is a juren, and he does not want to perform too well. It will attract attention. That will be very unfavorable to his next plan.

There is a very outstanding person who can attract all his attention.

Shiran, Fan Bufan left the examination room. As soon as his eyes were fixed, he noticed something, and a smile appeared on his lips. He strode over.

"You are Fan Bufan? Why did you catch all my disciples?" Dong Laizi asked angrily.

Fan Bufan smiled faintly: "You really want me to talk to you about this kind of thing outside the exam room..."

One sentence blocked Donglaizi half-death, and many candidates left the examination room one after another. The nearby soldiers were eyeing him.

Of course this is not a place to talk!

"Come with me!" Fan Bufan smiled and went first.

Donglaizi groaned and walked away.

Fan Bufan smiled slightly in his heart. Dong Laizi is so obedient. It seems that he has seen his own apprentice.

So. It's easy to talk about...

After walking in a restaurant, he asked for a room at will. Fan Bufan laughed and apologized: "I have always wanted to find Yunhuo Mountain, but I have never been able to do so. I'll give it this bad idea this time, please forgive me!"

Donglaizi's face changed several times, but when he saw Fan Bufan, he couldn't bow. He finally sighed and said in a muffled voice: "Forget this matter, I have seen my disciples. Unexpectedly, Fan Jun, as a student of the Confucian school, is still proficient in practicing the Tao, which is really surprising!"

Fan Bufan smiled and said, "Cultivation is not a minor path. If you can truly transcend the world and become an immortal, then it will be no less than the achievements of the Confucian school!"

After hearing this, Donglaizi was very surprised and a little panicked. I wonder what Fan Bufan said these words meant!

The hero violates the ban with martial arts! These practitioners master various powerful magic, and these Confucian sects and courts can still tolerate it.

However, the ultimate goal pursued by these practitioners is to become immortals and enlightenment, which is equivalent to establishing another way besides the Confucianism, Taoism and God. This is unbearable!

However, since ancient times, countless practitioners have entered the door of practice, but have never found a way to transcendence. Although they have developed various powerful magic techniques, they have never been able to live forever and become immortals.

In addition, practitioners have powerful power, so transcendence and Confucianism and Taoism are barely tolerant.

Therefore, at this moment, as Fan Bufan said so clearly, Dong Laizi's face changed drastically.

This scholar seems to be even more unfathomable than he imagined. But he doesn't know what he is doing to find himself?

What is the reason why a seemingly ordinary scholar looks for himself with such a big fanfare?

Fan Bufan smiled and said, "I am not talented, and I have achieved success in my understanding of the practice. I have been able to break the path of life and death. Therefore, I was about to start a sect, so I asked the teacher to come and discuss..."

"What? What did you say?" Dong Laizi stood up in shock. His intuition roared in his head. Looking at Fan Bufan in front of him, he seemed to have become deformed.

"How is that possible?" There was a scream of shock coming from outside the window.

Fan Bufan smiled, of course someone followed along the way secretly. Otherwise, Donglaizi would not have followed him like this.

"The three gentlemen outside, since they are here, please come in..." Fan Bufan said in a long voice.

Sure enough, when I saw three people walking through the window, they were all masters of Yunhuo Mountain's practice.

"What you said just now is just a joke?" One of the old men with gray hair asked sternly.

Fan Bufan just smiled but didn't say anything. He just stretched out a finger, just a little bit.

The four of them all showed a look of horror, and they suddenly felt that the air around them became as heavy as a mountain, which made them breathless.

"This is...form..."

"No, there is no trace..."

Waiting for Fan Bufan to stop and return, almost all of them were collapsed on the ground and breathing in big mouthfuls.

This time I looked at Fan Bufan again, and my eyes were filled with countless awe. If it were not possible, it could be clearly seen that Fan Bufan was an ordinary mortal. They almost really thought that it was a great god above the golden color.

The pressure just now was so terrible! What’s even more terrifying is that they couldn’t even explain what kind of power it was.

Fan Bufan smiled with satisfaction, and his mouth could never be able to tell his fists. With his strength, it would be easier to convince others.

"Have you really found a way to break through?" Donglaizi was the first to recover, and he asked with great difficulty.

Fan Bufan chuckled and said, "Where people are born is like a tree without roots, and cannot last forever. In life, birth, old age, sickness and death, sometimes dying, and sometimes dying, a hundred years, lightning lightning..."

Several of Donglaizi's people are among the top practitioners of Yunhuo Mountain.

If ordinary practitioners still pursue power and other external objects, they have at least considered the righteousness of life and death. Especially everyone is already quite old!

Listening to what Fan Bufan said, there is a resonance. Even if they have earth-shaking skills, they cannot live like gods forever, and sooner or later they will die. All efforts will eventually become empty.

Then, he listened to Fan Bufan explaining the way of practice word by word. These principles of practice are somewhat similar to what they know, some are slightest but not true. Some are completely different.

But when you think about it carefully, it makes sense. It is actually a perfect theoretical system that can make up for itself.

"The human body has no roots, and life and death are not constant. It depends entirely on the movement of the true spirit energy. If the true spirit is strong, the body will survive and live; if the true spirit is defeated, the body will die. If the life and death of a person is destroyed, the life and death of a person, the prosperity and failure of the true spirit will all depend on the true spirit..."

"Therefore, the way to practice is to cultivate this true spirit. This true spirit is true knowledge and spiritual knowledge. The attribute of spiritual knowledge is Yin, and the true knowledge belongs to emotion and Yang. If the temperament is not damaged, then the true spirit is fully prepared. If the seven emotions and six desires to be eliminated, it will damage its nature internally and damage its emotions externally, and the true spirit will be lost."

Of course, Fan Bufan could not realize the path of immortality and practice.

However, don’t forget. The Six Ways of Heavenly Sutra contains all the paths of humans, gods, ghosts, immortals, demons and witches. This path of practice of immortality is naturally also in it.

In this life, Fan Bufan was just a little bit of true spirit turning around, without any power coming down from the world. Therefore, when he was born, there was only a faint red light.

It is because in this life, the path he wants to take is different. It is to experiment with various paths, learn from other things, truly complement one's own avenue, achieve supreme karma, and break through the realm.

Seeing that he finally impressed Donglaizi and others, Fan Bufan finally let out a soft tone.

I was originally planning to go to a place like Fugang to find the traces of these cultivators, but I didn't expect that they came to my door.

It really saves yourself too much effort!

"Are you really willing to teach me these things?" asked the old man with all white hair in a trembling voice.

"Of course," Fan Bufan said with a smile: "I have said that I want to start a sect and establish a sect. Just one person is weak, so how can he compete with Shinto?"

After hearing this, the few people looked at each other and were very happy. Then they all bowed to the ground and shouted, "Master is here, please accept a prayer from your disciple!"

Fan Bufan laughed.

Although Donglaizi and others are a little older, their status among practitioners should be relatively high and have a huge influence, at least in Yunhuo Mountain.

In this way, you can quickly build your own team through them!

This is of great benefit to one's own major events!

Fan Bufan successfully passed the imperial examination and returned home. His grades were neither high nor low.

It won't be too careful, but it won't be too low, making people feel lucky.

However, the guy named Jiang Yang, who was in the same exam room as him, rushed up in the exam room and alarmed the exam room. I dare not say that he was famous all over the world, at least he was famous in Jiangzhou!

Of course, no one will notice Fan Bufan.

Fan Bufan was willing to do this and impressed those practitioners. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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