Chapter 100 - As Long as You Do the Same Thing As Your Siste

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nWhen they saw Lin Xuan enter, the fifty thousand disciples in the square also hurriedly followed him in.

nThe Consort’s writing was the grandest part of the opening ceremony of the Three Kingdoms Academy because this stele would be the spiritual center of the entire academy.

nIt was also a principle for all disciples to pursue the Dao.

nFrom this, it could be seen how important it was to the Three Kingdoms Academy.

nAmong everyone present, the Consort, the current literary saint, was naturally the most suitable person to write on the stone tablet.

n“Observing the Consort’s writing will be the most important experience in our literary cultivation.”

n“With the Consort’s extraordinary talent, he can definitely enlighten us and help us move forward in our literary cultivation!”

nMany disciples’ eyes flashed with admiration as they waited excitedly for Lin Xuan to make a move.

nLin Xuan had already arrived in front of the huge stone tablet.

nThe stone tablet was built spectacularly with an especially magnificent aura.

nBai Junqian and Guan Hanchun went forward and bowed. “Consort, please go ahead!”

nLin Xuan nodded and searched for encouraging words related to seeking knowledge in the Absolute Mystic Sutra.

nIn an instant, he found two famous sentences.

nHe immediately activated his true essence.

nHe raised his finger and used it as a sword to leave behind elegant sword marks on the stone tablet.

nBefore long, he finished writing everything.

nOne can’t attain high ideals without simple living.

nOne can’t achieve lofty aspirations without a peaceful state of mind.

nBai Junqian, Guan Hanchun, and the fifty thousand disciples present silently read it twice before exclaiming in admiration.

n“One can’t attain high ideals without simple living. One can’t achieve lofty aspirations without a peaceful state of mind. This is really something we should strive for in our lives. What a good sentence!”

n“Not only is the Consort gorgeous, but he’s also extremely erudite. As expected of the literary saint of the current era. How impressive!”

n“The Consort’s words will definitely bring our academy through the ages and be respected by the future generations!” At this moment, everyone in the Three Kingdoms Academy finally understood what peerless talent was.

nLin Xuan’s short two sentences were like an epiphany that made everyone feel enlightened.

n“Wow! Daddy is so awesome!”

nSeeing so many people praise Lin Xuan’s talent, Xuan Zhu and the others couldn’t help but clap their hands happily.

nEven a sentence casually written by his father could make these people so excited and worship him. He was really very impressive!

n“Oh right, Father, what do you mean by that?”

nXuan Zhu was the first to pull Lin Xuan’s sleeve.

nThe little girl felt that since it was so enlightening, she had to understand what it meant.

nXuan Xi and Xuan Han also raised their heads and looked at Lin Xuan expectantly.

nXuan You was originally looking around at the crowd, but she suddenly realized that her sisters were all looking at her father.

nSo she also looked up at Lin Xuan.

nAs long as she did the same thing with her sisters, she definitely wouldn’t be wrong!

nShe felt that she was very smart and secretly laughed proudly.

nLin Xuan looked at his daughters dotingly and said, “These two lines tell us not to be confused by small benefits, and to have peace of mind while studying.”

n“Oh, oh!”

nXuan Zhu and the others understood almost immediately. Their father’s words really made sense.

nFan Shengzhou and Wu Wenyi, who had just arrived at the front yard, also saw the words Lin Xuan had carved on the stone tablet.

nInstantly, the two of them revealed looks of admiration.

nFan Shengzhou clapped his hands excitedly and praised him.

n“What a good sentence! What a good sentence! As expected of a literary saint. Even a casual sentence from him is an epiphany!”

n“I, Fan Shengzhou, have lived for more than 5,000 years, but today, I’ve finally met a saint!”

nHe hurriedly went forward and bowed to Lin Xuan respectfully. “Greetings, Consort!”

nBai Junqian introduced, “Consort, this is our teacher, Fan Shengzhou, and Fan Dalu.”

nWu Wenyi added, “My teacher heard that the Consort is the current literary saint, so he bathed and changed his clothes before coming to pay his respects.”

nHearing their words, the fifty thousand disciples present revealed shocked expressions.

nFan Shengzhou was a famous person in the literary history of the Cang Dragon Continent.

nAccording to the legend, he was born with superior literary talent.

nAt the age of sixteen, he was already number one in the country in terms of literary talent.

nFurthermore, he had been invited by the king of Lang Ya Country to be an official in the imperial court and had a prominent position.

nAt the age of 18, he had traveled around the country and revealed his literary talent to the entire Cang Dragon Continent.

nThere were countless literary experts who had competed with him.

nThey had all been defeated by him one by one.

nWhen he was a thousand years old, he had already become one of the top three scholars in the entire Cang Dragon Continent. Unexpectedly, even such a figure had to shower and change his clothes when he saw the Consort to show his sincerity and respect.

nOn second thought, everyone felt that with the Consort’s literary talent and status, he was indeed worthy of Fan Shengzhou’s reverence.

nLin Xuan nodded slightly. “Elder Fan, there’s no need to be so polite.”

nFan Shengzhou looked excited.

nHe was a famous literary saint, but he actually called him Elder Fan. This made him feel flattered.

nAfter calming down, Fan Shengzhou said, “Consort, I came here today because I have something I want your help with.”

nSeeing Lin Xuan’s peerless aura, he was even more certain that Lin Xuan could help him achieve a breakthrough in literary cultivation.

nLin Xuan said casually, “Tell me.”

nFan Shengzhou said, “When I was sixteen, I had already become an official in the imperial court and had traveled around the country. I wanted to use the luck of the country to cultivate my literary path.”

n“However, after being an official for three thousand years, I have always been at the Great Scholar Realm and am unable to reach the quasi-Saint Realm.”

n“Later on, I cultivated painstakingly and stayed under the Literature Saint statue in the backyard of this mountain for two thousand years, but…”

nBefore he could finish speaking, he sighed.

nClearly, being unable to achieve a breakthrough after so many years of bitter cultivation made him extremely vexed.

nLin Xuan understood the meaning of his words and smiled. “You joined the imperial court as an official and want to borrow the country’s resources to cultivate.”

n“But you still can’t figure out the reason, so you haven’t moved forward.”

nFan Shengzhou revealed a shocked expression when he heard that. Lin Xuan’s words inspired him.

nLin Xuan continued, “To make the people rich and happy is a merit, but to make the people poor and miserable is a sin.”

n“You have become an official in the imperial court, but you don’t value prioritize the people. No matter how many countries you travel to, you have taken the wrong path. How can you succeed?”

nFan Shengzhou trembled.

nBai Jungian and the others had never seen their teacher so shocked.

n“Prioritize the people…” Fan Shengzhou repeated these words a few times.

n“Civilization is the foundation of the country!”

n“I always thought that the luck of the country came from the country itself, but now, it seems like it should come from the people!”

nJust as he finished speaking, everyone saw a faint golden light flash in the center of his forehead.

nThe wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and a purple light fell from the east and lingered around him.

n“Purple air from the east! Our teacher is already a Pseudo-Saint!”

nBai Junqian, Wu Wenyi, and Guan Hanchun were all shocked.

nThe violet aura from the east represented that he possessed the qualifications to be a quasi-Saint in the path of literature.

nSoon, he would become a true quasi-Saint.

nThe Consort allowed the teacher to break through to the Great Scholar Realm with just one sentence and obtain the qualifications to be a quasi-Saint. This…

n“The Consort is really a god!”

nEveryone’s admiration for Lin Xuan instantly reached a peak.

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