"Supreme Ancient Order!"

"What a big deal! It actually cost a Supreme Ancient Order, just to pass on one sentence!"

"But the Twelve Palaces are opened, but they deserve it!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, looked at the old monk's movements, and sighed.

Twelve Palaces!

What a shocking treasure inside that is beyond the reach of the Supreme One, perhaps it will be revealed soon!

Not only the old monk, but the remaining creatures here did not hesitate, and went through the air with the most precious and powerful treasure, with their words and the information about the birth of the Twelve Palaces!

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the stars and moon gods all turn into gold, and the Buddha's voice resounds throughout the sky and the earth!

...

"What's going on?!"

On the road to Buddhist practice, a monk who was answering the old monk suddenly shook his body. He looked at the ancient Buddha's light work beneath him in horror. On the mountaintop of the distant mountain, the golden Buddha palace appeared, and was stunned and shocked.

"The Buddha Palace appears?"

"How is this possible! According to legend, the supreme existence of our Buddhist sect and the Supreme Master of Fighting and Fighting have entered the path of Buddhist cultivation, but they have not reached the peak and entered the Buddha's palace!"

"How can anyone in the world be able to step into the Buddha's palace?"

A moon-white monk's robe, the floating "Hui Zhen" looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils tightened and murmured in disbelief.

In a trance, he seemed to see a monk with a calm expression in vaguely walking towards the top of the mountain step by step without any stopping. The Buddhist principles were as normal as to him.

"Is it him?"

Huizhen suddenly thought of Xuanzang.

"impossible!"

Then, he immediately shook his head, unable to imagine that a senior brother who had had a great conversation with him before could reach the peak of the Buddhist path and step into the Buddha's palace!

...

"Is this the peak of the Buddhist path of cultivation, the Buddha Palace, one of the twelve palaces?"

As the old monk dissipated, Xuanzang appeared directly in front of a simple palace. There was nothing else outside the palace, only the word "Buddha"!

Looking at this Buddhist palace that no one has been here for many years, Xuanzang's face was always calm and without any turmoil.

He stepped slowly and stepped into the Buddha's palace.

The Buddha Palace seems to have a door, but it seems to have no door.

There is and nothingness, both in one thought.

Xuanzang thought that there should be, so there would be a door.

Xuanzang thought that he shouldn't have it, so there was no way.

clang……

clang……

clang……

...

The ancient bell rang in the Buddha's palace, as if welcoming and feeling moved.

In the Buddha Palace, there is only an ancient tree. The tree is as vigorous as a dragon. The trunk is only as thick as a wrist, the main trunk is hollow and its vitality is dim. Only one branch and leaves that hang down one meter above the ground are green like agate, crystal clear and full of Buddha's charm.

Between these branches and leaves, there are seven or eight green leaves, which entangle each other, and faintly seem to turn into an ancient mirror.

"The body is like Bodhi, and the heart is like a mirror?"

Xuanzang said softly.

boom!

Just as his voice fell, the entire hall began to tremble. The Bodhi tree began to disappear from its roots, and only that crystal clear branch and leaf remained.

The branches and leaves are suspended in the air, and the faint Buddha light comes up, giving people a sense of endless peace.

Click...

Suddenly, the branches and leaves separated, and the ancient mirror hung in the air, reflecting all things in the world!

It was at this moment that the golden word "Buddha" outside the hall shone brightly, and the infinite Buddha light shone across the world, dispersing the black fog and revealing it between heaven and earth!

...

"The provincial examination begins!"

"Title, paper and Tao!"

...

"The test begins!"

"Title, paper!"

...

"The palace examination begins!"

"Title, paper!"

Dong Zhongshu didn't know what was happening outside. He was just taking the imperial examination everywhere as the scene changed.

From the children's exam, to the provincial exam, to the imperial exam, and finally to the palace exam.

The topics are different every time, but they revolve around a topic, text!

This is the road to literary cultivation!

"Does the paper say?"

Dong Zhongshu pondered.

There are many literary ways.

Poetry is literary and morality.

The lyrics are literary ways.

It is also literary to do things.

Painting is literary.

Calligraphy is also literary.

There are so many, countless.

"What is my literary way?"

Dong Zhongshu whispered.

Then he burst into laughter. What is his literary way? Haven’t you understood it long ago?

Can we abandon the difficulties in this life, just the hardships of the development of Confucianism and Taoism?

A sharp will appeared in his eyes.

"We Confucians should keep the words of heaven in their mouths, understand the great righteousness, be free from dust, and educate all living beings!"

Dong Zhongshu smiled long.

The black pen moves around.

Eight big characters appear on white paper.

Abolish all schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone!

boom!

A talent that is thriving in the sky and earth emerges, and endless righteousness soars into the sky!

The entire palace examination room was instantly filled with white light, and the milky white and blazing light shone on the nine heavens, as if it was the light of the world that brought hope to the world!

Big characters appeared with the black pen in Dong Zhongshu's hand, and his talent was like the sea, surging wave after wave!

The whole world seems to have turned into a vast ocean of talent!

Boom boom boom boom...!

The earth was shaking, and the energy turned into a shadow of the dragon that rushed directly into the path of literary and spiritual path!

Suddenly, the white light shone and endless talent surged, lit up the ancient road of Wendao, and the dazzling light rushed out of Wanyin sacred mountain, illuminating the heavens and earth, reflecting the heavens!

now.

In another part of the examination room, Nangong He'er looked at the strangeness in front of her in a daze, looking at Dong Zhongshu, who was surrounded by endless talent, holding a black pen and writing big characters.

In a trance, she seemed to see a Wendao immortal descending from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, bringing endless civilization to the heavens and all realms!

It seems like I saw an ancient creature with a high crown and belt, using the heaven and earth as paper and all spirits as ink, writing in an infinite world. With one stroke, a big world appears!

"Dong Zhongshu of the Great Summer Dynasty?"

Nangong He'er was a little confused.

What's the situation?

She looked at the endless talent surging around her in a daze. The noble righteousness that covered the sky and the sun directly rushed out of Wanyin Sacred Mountain, and there was a terrible guess in her heart.

She swallowed, her beautiful face was dull. Is this a strange phenomenon about to appear in Wengong?

On the Wanyin Sacred Mountain, countless years, countless eras, the twelve palaces that a famous supreme cannot step into, will be opened for the man in front of you today?

She looked at Dong Zhongshu, wearing Confucian uniforms, with black hair meticulously tied up, and her expression was calm, as if the sky was not shocked.

The Twelve Palaces are opened, this is a huge thing!

"I'm afraid the Emperor will never think of the scene in front of him."
Chapter completed!