The "strange" in "strange powers and chaotic spirits" means blame, doubt, and fear. "Huainanzi, Shuo Lin Xun" says, "Those who know are not strange." "Notes" says, "Strange means confusion."
As for the "strength" in "Supernatural Strength and Chaotic Spirit", it referred to strength, strength, and kungfu, but not "courage". This was not a rare occurrence in the Analects of Confucius. In the Xianwen, Confucius said, 'Duke Huan did not use his troops or chariots, but rather his strength.' Confucius said, 'The steed is not called his strength, but his virtue.' "
The word "chaos" in "Strange Powers and Chaotic Spirits" refers to disturbance, confusion, and confusion. For example, in "Xun Zi's Decipherment": "Wine confuses the spirit."
The "God" in "Strange Powers and Chaotic Spirits" refers to the "consciousness" and "spirit", not the supernatural. The "Xunzi's Treatise on Heaven" says, "The form is the birth of the God". The "Huainanzi's Original Teachings" says, "The eyes and ears are not removed, but what can they not respond to? The Gods have lost their guard. "They all interpreted the" Gods "as" spirits "and not" ghosts and gods ".
Confucius did not speak. The meaning of this sentence was: "Confucius does not speak, lest his strength scatter and affect his concentration."
But in later generations, many scholars and even the common people would say this sentence as' the son does not speak of strange powers and gods'. To translate it into Confucius saying that in the eyes of scholars and Confucians, there were no such things as ghosts and gods. Not listening, not moving, not believing. He became Confucius who didn't talk about freaks, bravery, rebellions, and ghosts. In the eyes of the Confucians, ghosts and gods did not exist.
This was undoubtedly a misunderstanding.
But no one could give an explanation.
In the end, it was widely spread among the people and evolved to the present. The meaning had completely changed.
But at this moment, the voice of the people came from the Sage.
This sentence, without a doubt, represented the will of the people of the world. The people of the world hoped that their children would not speak of strange powers and gods, so they would suppress ghosts and gods. Suppressing demons. Sweeping away all the filth in the world. Of course, the world referred to Da Yi.
Outside of Da Yi, he could not be affected.
The changes in Da Yi naturally couldn't be hidden from Yi Tianxing, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of shock in his heart.
He did not expect the Sage's Voice to appear at this moment. Suppressing all ghosts, immortals, demons, and demons. Without a doubt, this was a great boon to the Great Yi Dynasty.
"Good, good, good. With the Sage's Voice, all the demons in Da Yi will be quiet for a while. Moreover, a large number of demons and ghosts will be annihilated by the Sage's Voice."
Yi Tianxing's face revealed a hint of joy.
At the end of the day, the power of the Wen Dao was the righteous aura of the world. The Sage's Voice could easily mobilize the righteous aura of the world. It was just like a top Confucian scholar could kill a demon with a roar. This time, the Sage's Voice was not inferior to the Grand Scholar's. In fact, it covered a much larger area. Almost all the fiendish demons suffered heavy injuries to varying degrees.
This was more than enough time for Da Yi.
With each passing day, Da Yi's strength would grow a little stronger. Naturally, Da Yi would be able to gain an absolute advantage if this continued.
"I wonder what kind of talents these people are."
Yi Tianxing lifted his head to look at the void. His eyes were filled with great anticipation.
He wondered if these people were famous historical figures.
Although he did not have a hobby of collecting famous historical figures, to him, whether they were famous or not, as long as they had talent, they would be talents that he needed. In this world, countless talents who should have become famous had died prematurely. Or perhaps they did not receive strong enough training, and in the end, they did not become famous. They were unknown. It would not be surprising if they showed their brilliance with the various resources that Da Yi provided.
In ancient times, many powerful generals could kill their way through the battlefield. Firstly, they were talented, and secondly, they had resources. Therefore, it could be seen that many famous generals usually came from decent backgrounds. Zhang Fei, the butcher. He ate meat every day and had meat bones to cook soup for him. Naturally, with the help of resources, his strength was far greater than that of ordinary people.
The other famous generals also came from decent backgrounds.
That was not unreasonable.
Talent was needed, but resources were indispensable as well. Only then could talents and famous generals be created.
"Interesting. I'd like to see just who exactly are these people who have displayed such shocking talent. Kong Ming should be among them. "
Cai Yong took a deep breath, and there was strong anticipation in his eyes.
He immediately looked at the exam rooms.
With a thought, his eyes fell on the name tag on the exam room.
"Hey, Su Shi."
His eyes fell on the first exam room that showed a strange phenomenon, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Su Shi was a famous person. There were books of his poems in the Sutra Pavilion.
Su Shi, courtesy name Zizhan, also known as Hezhong, was also known as Taoist Tie Guan, Lay Buddhist Dongpo, and was also known as Su Dongpo and Su Xian. He was of the Han nationality, from Mount Mei, Meizhou, and his ancestral home was Luan City, Hebei Province. He was a writer, calligrapher, and painter in the Northern Song Dynasty. During the Song Dynasty, he was known as a big shot in the literary world.
However, the famous historical figure, Su Shi, was now a young man.
It was unknown whether he had integrated into the Eternal Continent at this age, or if he had absorbed his original memories, but his body was still young. But no matter what, no one could take away what belonged to Su Shi.
For example, Su Shi's famous poems, such as Shuidiao Getou, and other famous poems. Even in the current Eternal Continent, there were countless people who knew about it. But no one could erase Su Shi's name.
This originally belonged to Su Shi, his talent and talent.
Even if he was now a young man, he could still inherit his original legacy. In other words, as long as Su Shi obtained the legacy of the Confucian Dao, he could quickly advance in the Confucian Dao by leaps and bounds. The original poems and the accumulated talent would be continuously integrated into his body, becoming his own resources and foundation. This was the magic of the fusion of the Myriad Worlds.
It was also one of the reasons why famous historical figures could rise so quickly.
This was especially so for the Confucian Dao. This kind of cultivation path that relied on talent and could quickly break through was like a bug. Given the opportunity, one could rise quickly, and the speed of his rise was enough to make people dumbfounded.
"This is a true disciple of the Confucian Dao."
Cai Yong saw this and concluded without hesitation. If such a person could not become a cornerstone of the Confucian Dao, then it was simply unreasonable.
"So it's him, Bao Zheng. This is a prison expert who can judge cases like a god. I didn't expect his essay to be of such a high level. " Then he looked at another exam room. The name Bao Zheng appeared on the plaque in front of the exam room.
Bao Zheng. If there were no surprises, then it could only be the top criminal genius of the Great Song.
What kind of person was he? Once he entered Da Yi, he would definitely clean up the people of Da Yi. The name of Justice Bao was no joke.
"Fang Zhongyong. He's actually a child prodigy. He's only twelve years old, and yet he dares to participate in the Imperial Examinations. His courage is extraordinary, and he's also so talented. If he cultivates the Confucian Dao, he should have good achievements. "
Cai Yong looked at another exam room. The person who had just entered was an extremely young examinee. He was only twelve years old, and his name was Fang Zhongyong. However, the essay he had written had also caused a phenomenon that was quite extraordinary. His talent was excellent. He was a scholar.
Time passed quietly.
Before he knew it, a day had passed.
Dang dang dang!!
The crisp sound of a bell rang in the air above the examination hall.
Following that, a constable started to shout, "Attention all candidates, the time for the social sciences examination has ended. All candidates, please stop writing and stop writing on the examination paper. The examination papers will be taken away in a moment. Anyone who breaks the rules will be disqualified. You are not allowed to participate in the Imperial Examinations. "
This sentence was uttered by the constables one after another.
It was read out three times in the examination hall.
There was plenty of time to write a policy paper in a day. Many candidates had already finished their papers and were just checking them. When they heard the call, they put down the papers in their hands.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Then, an invisible force appeared in the examination hall.
One by one, the exam papers were taken out by this force and flew into the air. It flew through the air from the exam room. In the blink of an eye, it had accumulated into a thick stack of scrolls. Then, it flew through the air and landed in the Verdant Cloud Brothel.
"Candidates, please leave. The next examination will be held tomorrow. All candidates, please return to the exam room tomorrow morning."
With that, the candidates left the exam room one by one.
Although he had to spend an entire day in the exam room, to a Cultivator, this kind of consumption was not even worth mentioning. He definitely wouldn't end up with a pale complexion after the exam, and then fall seriously ill after he left the exam.
That was impossible.
"Of the ten subjects, this is only the Arts section. I wonder how the other nine subjects will be conducted. Will I also have to enter the exam room and answer on paper?"
Zhuge Liang furrowed his brows. The Arts section could be answered on paper, but the other nine subjects were clearly a process of practice. Without practice, how could they pass the examination? He was puzzled.
"The King is a wise man. He wouldn't do something like this. He must have other tricks up his sleeves. "
Bao Zheng looked at the sky with confidence.
However, he was also guessing how the other nine subjects would be conducted. This was an important matter that concerned their future. How to deal with it.
Many of the candidates were guessing.
They were also looking forward to the next day's examination.
At this moment, in the Verdant Cloud Brothel.
A huge scroll had been placed in front of Cai Yong and the rest.
"Mark the scrolls!"
Cai Yong glanced at the scroll in front of him. With a flash of light, a green ruler appeared in his hand. There seemed to be sages' scriptures flashing on the ruler. There seemed to be the warning words of sages echoing, and the sound of reciting could be heard.
Shockingly, this was Cai Yong's Origin Treasure.
It was the ruler that he had refined.
Its name was the Ruler of Testimony.
It could be said that it was a Confucian treasure.
The ruler naturally had an extraordinary status and meaning in the Confucian school. It was the teachings and precepts.
"I will use my Ruler of Testimony to suppress the scroll and draw out the talent qi in it. It is divided into ten levels. Under the suppression of the ruler, if one can produce talent qi that is one foot high, one point, two points, and so on. Nine feet is nine points. "
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