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Chapter 131 Wenqu Xingjun, Gongshi changed his life

Different from the hustle and bustle after the exam in the past, most of the candidates were confused when they wrote the Daojing test questions in the next two days.

It wasn't until they left the dragon gate and walked for a long time along the passage of the human wall formed by the imperial guards that the discussion gradually became louder.

"This is not the first time I have participated in the test. Why is the last Taoist question completely beyond the scope of the previous one? This is simply taking us as monks in the test."

"Well, I'm afraid it's just to screen out Juren like us who still think as mortals."

"Let's not talk about this, just try it out with a fluke mentality, who knows that it will be compared with 3 people."

"Look at the excitement, the rankings will be released tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be the imperial examination."

"It's too rushed. In the past, it was a month to two months apart. How do you finish the review in one night?"

This question from others is actually Zhou Bai's doubts. In the past, it took more than a month to review the test papers of thousands of people, but it only took one night for 3 people.

Even though most of these reviewers are well-cultivated, but they are busy with court affairs all the year round, they can basically maintain the appearance of a junior or middle Taoist.

Moreover, they occupy high positions and are constantly washed and baptized by dragon energy, so they are really only a little better than ordinary people.

For example, Zhang Xu, as the first assistant, is the closest to the real dragon, and has no cultivation at all.

This is why in the imperial court, all of them were from the same Jinshi background, and the senior officials above the third rank had the same level of cultivation as the seventh rank county magistrate, or even lower.

If you want to improve your realm, unless you resign and return to your hometown, you will abandon everything and concentrate on cultivating the Tao.

Otherwise, the only option is to ask the emperor for special protection. If the royal family background is enshrined by the real kings, they can hide in the imperial city and practice without worrying about the erosion of the dragon's baptism.

But this special edict of each emperor is very precious, and too many times will cause dissatisfaction with the dragon's energy and make the dragon's pulse change.

It is not enough to offer offerings like this, how can it be easily given to the courtiers.

The important minister Zaifu spends time to practice, who will assist in governing the country and stabilizing the country.

From this point of view, the examination papers of the imperial court alone must not be able to read all the examination papers in one night. Either the formation of the Gongyuan has other miraculous effects and can help complete the previous screenings, or the heavenly officials will end.

When they walked out of the temporary control area, [-] candidates were scattered and diverted, and the inner city formation that had been activated throughout the process went into a semi-dormant state at the same time.

Only the aura was still shining on the tribute courtyard, and the examination papers inside still needed to be sealed and protected.

This night, Shenjing City did not become so lively because of the end of the exam. Candidates who did well in the exam and failed in the exam all needed sleep and rest to relieve the fatigue of the three days.

The test is not a nine-day and six-night farm test, but it consumes a lot of energy.

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It was night, and the interior and surroundings of the Zhongtai Hall were filled with tables filled with examination papers graded by subject.

Prince Rui, Zhang Xu and other examiners, as well as a group of examination officials, all waited solemnly. Their gazes flicked to some empty places from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.

When the pointer of the sundial projection points to Xu, wisps of fairy energy suddenly emerge in the void above the hall, the light of Wenhua is brilliant, and a figure slowly manifests from inside.

Everyone hurriedly bowed their heads and paid homage in unison: "I have been waiting to meet the Lord Tianguan."

Soon, the official of the day descended into the mortal world completely, and a fresh fragrance of scrolls and ink spread all over the hall.

As soon as the examiners of the bachelor's degree smelled this fragrance, they felt thousands of poems springing up in their minds, and the inspiration for poems trickled out.

What kind of vision is this? !

As the most knowledgeable and powerful group of people in the Daxu Dynasty, they seemed to recognize something at this time, and their faces changed drastically.

"You scholars are polite, please take your seat."

The gentle voice seemed to carry some kind of magical power, making people raise their heads and straighten up naturally.

I saw the official floating in the air that day, wearing a high crown on his head, with a majestic face, and his every move was accompanied by the light of Wenhua.

As a prince, Jingrui has seen countless royal treasures, but still couldn't recognize who the heavenly official in front of him was, so he knelt down in fear and respect, and said, "Jingrui, an ordinary man, has seen Lord Wenqu Xing!"

That's right, the title of Prince Rui came from his name, but it was too rude to directly take Rui, so he changed it to Rui.

In addition to accepting celestial duties and living heavenly beings, only the emperor in the entire Daxu Dynasty can proclaim his minister to the heavenly court.

The other great scholars actually had doubts in their hearts, but they didn't dare to confirm it. Now that Prince Rui is in the lead, this is naturally the real Wenqu Xingjun.

Just when they were about to kneel down to pay respects, they were stopped by a strong invisible resistance.

"Okay, this is just a ray of spiritual thoughts from the deity, don't waste any more time." At this time, Wenqu Xingjun's voice was still gentle.

There were no fools present, and they could clearly hear the irreversible toughness in it.

Xianfan is different.

The 33 Heavens where the Heavenly Court is located and the mortal world where Daxu is located both belong to the Tianyuan Realm. To be precise, the 33 Heavens are the upper realm of the mortal world.

The mortal world is the base, and the 33 days are the high-level building on the base.

Generally speaking, except for gods with special priesthood, those above the immortal level will not stay in the mortal world for a long time.

For the sake of stability in the mortal world, the Tianyuan Realm will reject those who exceed the limit of strength, forcing them to ascend for 33 days.

So even if there is a ray of divine sense in the lower realm, Wenqu Xingjun will not stay for too long, so as not to be marked by the heavenly way and affect the follow-up path.

The crowd did not dare to be negligent, and under the leadership of Jing Rui, they took their seats one after another, and only waited for Wenqu Xingjun to preside over it.

If it was an ordinary heavenly official, they could still come forward to discuss it, but how could they dare to talk lightly about the rules because of his great reputation in the mortal world.

Especially for scholars, some only have awe and admiration, and they can't think of any other thoughts at all.

The Yangshen Taoist officials who were guarding in the dark, and the gods of all parties also bowed their heads together, and everything was left to Wenqu Xingjun to do.

They understand better than the examiners at the front desk that Wenqu Xingjun's influence is not limited to the mortal world, and he is considered a big shot in the heaven.

Wenquxing is the fourth star of the Big Dipper, a high-ranking star with great power, and the star ruler is in charge of the first house, the Tianquan Palace.

Many jinshi celestial beings are often able to get the care of the Tianquan Palace when they first enter for 33 days. Even in the indifferent Tianting officialdom, Wenqu Xingjun can be said to have a wide network of contacts.

Looking around, everyone was tame, Wenqu Xingjun nodded slightly, and then looked at the mountain of books made up of [-] examination papers.

Thirty thousand copies, that is, hundreds of thousands of examination papers, almost couldn't fit in the Zhongtai Hall.

"Significant!"

Under the suppression of the suppressing magic circle all the time, the examination papers and books, which had no fluctuations in literary energy, suddenly became agitated, as if Wenqu Xingjun could speak the law, which was a top-level supernatural power that could only be cultivated by a semi-sage or above.

But if it's just about essays, Wenqu Xingjun can really do it.

A sudden gust of wind blew up, and within a few breaths, all the examination papers that were piled up on the tables in the hall were blown away.

Hundreds of thousands of examination papers danced in the wind in the hall, and immediately formed a circle around Wenqu Xingjun as the core.

However, this scene only lasted for a short time, and then all the examination papers crashed down, forming three mountains of books according to the three subjects of poetry, policy theory, and Taoism.

It was as if these test papers flew up just to let Mr. Wenqu Xing take a look.

At this time, the cultural aura of Shushan was close to a critical point, and a huge amount of cultural aura was accumulated in it.

First, the red paper, which is the least suppressed, bursts out with the largest base of red writing. Even in the examination where dragons and phoenixes haunt, red writing is always the mainstream.

Then there are the golden scrolls, the bright golden light is like a big sun shining all over the place, wisps of golden literary spirit rolls up the examination papers, and it didn’t take long for all the golden scrolls to be on top of the red scrolls.

In the end is the blue paper that suppresses the most by the suppressing magic circle. From under the huge pile of red papers, a blue aura of different shades blooms, wrapping the examination papers in aloofness and soaring to the sky.

Among them, there are red gold and gold green, but they can be simply divided into three grades.

No, it's actually the fourth class!
A piece of examination paper that was suppressed at the bottom of all the poems finally revealed a faint purple aura. It was suppressed so badly that it only reached its peak now.

It is the fourth class, and Zhou Bai, the roc, is the only one.

Even Wenqu Xingjun couldn't help but look at it a few more times, silently memorizing the content of Dapeng, and then Zhou Bai's name.

There is a way to blur names and correct handwriting, but there is no secret in his eyes.

Looking at the Kaojuanshu Mountain, which was about to break through the top of the palace, Wenqu Xingjun flew to the Shicishu Mountain and Celun Shushan, and decisively swiped at the two mountains.

If you look carefully, you can see that the places where the two mountains are marked are both in the middle of the second class.

"All those below here will be thrown down!" At this time, the fairy voice was no longer gentle, but majestic and powerful.

The second half of the mountain of books fell down with a bang, and those below the golden level, including the light gold examination papers, were all eliminated by the first pass.

All the literary spirit on these examination papers was retracted into the paper in an instant, without a trace of cultural brilliance, like a dead leaf, being deposed by Wenqu Xingjun, what face is there in this fight.

Then Wenqu Xingjun walked to the Daojing Book Mountain again, and after taking a look, he shook his head slightly.

Without Wenhua weather, if he hadn't come, an ordinary heavenly official wouldn't know when he would be sentenced.

His pair of fairy eyes bloomed with Weihe golden light, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and when he lifted it casually, 10,000+ Taoist scripture examination papers flew past his eyes.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they all fell back to their original places.

Through Wenqu Xingjun's palm, the top [-] copies of the Taoist scripture examination papers are different from the other ordinary papers below.

There are no visions in the ordinary scroll, but the above three hundred scrolls are more or less wrapped in strange Tao aggregates, which means that they have incorporated their own understanding of Taoism when answering the questions.

They are firm in their Taoism, and when they answer the questions, they regard themselves as preparatory monks or even heavenly beings.

Needless to say, in Wenqu Xingjun's eyes, only these [-] scrolls are qualified.

But the imperial examiners below panicked. If these 300 people failed too many of the first two subjects, wouldn't there be insufficient admissions?

First-class and second-class people are definitely enough, what should the third-class do, they still want to expand their enrollment.

The bachelors looked at each other, and then stared at Prince Rui who was the examiner, hoping that he could give Mr. Wen Qu Xing an opinion.

However, Jingrui just shook his head sternly and refused. He thought further, this may be the bottom line of the Heavenly Court, as many as 300 people are left, and the expansion of enrollment depends entirely on the destiny.

At this time, only three thousand volumes of poetry, one thousand policy volumes, and three hundred scriptures were left on the field.

The Taoist scriptures are not mentioned, they have already been sent to the desk, and the scripts left by the first two are all bright gold or even red gold.

The Gongyuan Formation has been temporarily shielded by Wenqu Xingjun from suppressing the luck of literary qi, but more importantly, the Great Seal of Suppressing Luck, which is used to suppress qi luck, cannot be easily dismissed.

After all the dethroned volumes were cleaned up and kept in another hall, Wenqu Xingjun bowed his hands to Jingrui below and said, "Please take away the emperor's letter seal."

But it was obvious that he respected the Son of Heaven. After all, according to the regulations of the Heavenly Court, the Son of Heaven was qualified to communicate with the rotating Emperor of Heaven.

Jing Rui hastily wrapped the emperor's seal with a dragon-patterned yellow cloth, then took it away and put it in a special seal box.

Once the Great Seal of Zhenyun was gone, the competition for the order of all the examination papers that were still in the palace became more and more intense.

A stream of luck of various colors poured out from the words on the examination paper, all of which represented the luck carried by the examinee, the culture was bright, and the luck was high.

Slowly, luck and culture merged and merged, holding the exam papers and climbing up step by step.

The examination paper with the original red-gold literary spirit was supplemented by the original youthful spirit of the candidates, and instantly jumped hundreds of people, rushing to the top three hundred.

There are also examination papers that were originally light-hearted, but due to the lack of luck of the examinees, they have been retreating steadily, falling out of the thousand.

If Zhou Bai were here, he would find that his blue and purple poems are still superior to others by virtue of their quality.

But Ke Celun fell step by step, and finally stabilized in the middle of the [-]th place.

It is useless for a talented person to have insufficient luck. With your own efforts, you can surpass the accumulation of hundreds of years of family background behind others.

Of course, if you are born with good luck and good luck, but you don't work hard, you can only become the most deposed outside the palace.

You fight over each other, luck is endless, and you will never give up. These test papers seem to be very spiritual, and you will be safe only if you know the top three hundred.

It's just that Wenqu Xingjun won't wait too long, half an hour later, he strokes lightly again.

There are only [-] copies of poems above the Jinqing scroll, and only [-] copies of policy theory left above the Jinqing scroll.

Wenqu Xingjun slowly landed in front of a group of examiners and handed them the examination papers.

"The rules of the imperial examination cannot be abolished, and the rest are for you to review. I will not take away the power of the red circle, but the number of tributes cannot exceed the number of remaining Dao scrolls."

There is also the right to mark the papers, which makes the examiners, including Jing Rui, very excited and feels that their dignity is still there.

But soon they were speechless, because it was midnight now, how could they spend the rest of the night to read so many test papers and record them on the apricot list.

Regardless of the Taoist scriptures, they would rather that all the examinees to which the [-] volumes belonged were Gongshi, so as to expand the enrollment of many top three.

But which poem here does not need to be pondered carefully, which policy theory does not need time to analyze right and wrong, their level back then is not as good as many of the geniuses here.

Wenqu Xingjun smiled slightly, waved his hand, and a celestial light fell, and the examiners suddenly felt that they had entered the realm of enlightenment.

It only takes three breaths to read a poem, and five breaths to read a policy theory. They can give their own evaluation according to their own thinking in an instant.

"The blessing can only last for two hours, don't delay, my mission of divine sense is over here."

Looking at Wenqu Xingjun whose body was faintly blurred, everyone came to their senses and hurriedly bowed and said goodbye: "I will obey and send Xingjun off!"

"Remember, the Heavenly Court has given you the last sympathy. All the imperial examination papers in this world must be sacrificed, especially the song Dapeng must not be missed."

They didn't understand the last sentence left by Wenqu Xingjun, that is, it is possible to expand the enrollment, but it must be ensured that the test papers are sacrificed in place, which is a huge amount of luck.

As for Zhou Bai's Dapeng being remembered, it should be taken for granted.

"Okay, hurry up and review, the registration must be completed before [-] o'clock!"

……

"I have circled all the poems, there is no major problem, but these five hundred policy papers, alas."

"Everyone forgets that they are in Daxu. How can there be the thoughts of Daxu's people! You must know their registries, their names and titles are all given by the imperial court, and I will not give red circles like this."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Don't worry, there is still some respect for the imperial court."

"Is impartiality, the mean given the red circle?"

"Give."

After a long time, the marking ended, and because of the weight of the red circle, the rankings changed a lot again.

There were 220 people registered on the apricot list, and in the end, only 79 people were rejected due to the first two subjects in the [-] papers.

Zhou Bai, who was sleeping in the examination hall, was awakened again, just like before the results of the provincial examination were released.

The Dacheng Wangqi Art works naturally, and a huge amount of luck is seen coming from the French Open above. This is the luck brought by the fame!

In addition, in the Lingtai, the book of luck is also displayed.

I saw that my own red natal life was dyed crimson red, like fire and blood, so vivid.

Under closer observation, a little yellow appears at the core, although it is very faint, but this is the beginning of the advancement of natal life!
The apricot list has been listed, and the tribute has been obtained. Zhou Bai has a clear understanding in his heart.

　I'm speechless, now I only have inspiration for writing at night, and it's hard to adjust my work and rest.

　　Guys, don't waste the last two days of monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)