Conquer the world of the heavens

Chapter 392

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"It's that person...the monk who blinded my left eye..."

The land of eight states established a divine kingdom on earth. In just a short period of time, Zhang Jiao built the land of eight states as solid as gold. At this moment, once foreign enemies invaded, they would be wiped out easily.

It's just that Zhang Jiao didn't act recklessly. The stronger his cultivation base, the more he can see the true colors of the world, and the more fearful he is - the water in this world is very deep.

For example, just now, when he used the technique of looking forward to Qi, he had an insight into the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he immediately noticed that the power of the sun and the moon was surging, and Qi and blood rushed to the nine heavens like a dragon. The mighty momentum shocked the world.As soon as that breath appeared, it disappeared.

I want to continue the deduction, but I can't find the direction.

But that breath was too familiar, it was the enemy.

"The situation is getting more and more delicate!" Zhang Jiao said leisurely: "Now, we need to quickly refine the Kyushu tripod to establish the foundation of the universe!"

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Time flies, the weather is starting to warm up, and the day of the list is coming.

In the general examination, they are called Gongshi, and the place where the list is released is in the Gongyuan.The Gongyuan, named after "Gong", means to pay tribute, and one leap will be the disciples of the Son of Heaven, and the sky will rise straight up.

The court is Tian Shelang.Going to the Son of Heaven Hall in the evening is only today.

"Congratulations to the success of the exam. Congratulations to the 3 tribute scholars from Zhaoquan High School in Taicheng..."

Loud shouts sounded, opening the curtain for the announcement of the exam.

Wang Bin drank tea and waited calmly.

"Good news for the exam, congratulations to Zhou Ming, the Jiangzhou candidate, and the high school graduate..."

Finally the voice came, and everything made sense.

At this time, the scholars all around came forward to congratulate, and Wang Bin responded with a smile.

Soon, Zhou Ming, the leader of the examination, quickly spread in the capital, and those with good things talked about it with relish.

Immediately, Wang Bin felt a wave of supreme luck, blessing his body, and immediately the luck became stronger again.

Those who are famous will get the luck of heaven and earth!
The greater the reputation, the greater the expectations of the public, the greater the luck that can be gathered, the more promising the future.

The sage is nameless, saying that the sage doesn't need fame anymore, but there are few people in the world who can be sages.Most of them are mortals, they need fame, and with the help of fame, they gather luck.

"On the one hand, there is morality, then there is meritorious service, and secondly there is meritorious service, and the second is to establish words. Although they will not be abandoned for a long time, these are called the three immortals. If the husband preserves the surname and accepts the clan, he keeps the clan and society. Those who cannot be called immortal."

Wang Bin savored the Three Immortals again, and had a brand new feeling.

Among the three immortals, meritorious deeds are not as good as virtues, and fame is not as good as meritorious deeds.

To put it bluntly, merit is worse than virtue, and fame is worse than merit!
How important is reputation!
But from another perspective, reputation is a boost, and it has many limitations.Many people can't see through the reputation, are bound by the reputation, and ruined their lives.Among the imperial examinations of the past dynasties, some of the scholars who won the first prize in the examination went well in their official careers, and most of them were unknown.

The strong should use their reputation to build momentum for themselves and accumulate luck; but the strong are not bound by their reputation, so when it is time to act, they will do so!
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Inner City, Imperial Palace.

This is the core of the world, and it is also the residence of today's emperor.

At this moment, Emperor Da Zhou was discussing the Tao with a monk.

"Master Mingtai..." Emperor Da Zhou said, "What can I gain from traveling around this time?"

Monk Mingtai said with a smile: "In Jiangzhou, I met a strange man, who is a man of great luck! I even fought against him, and the poor monk was defeated!"

When talking about defeat, Monk Mingtai was extremely calm.

"Isn't that just who?" Emperor Da Zhou asked curiously.

"This man, named Zhou Ming, is from Jiangzhou, and a Juren!! Monk Mingtai smiled and said: "Dragon snakes are hidden in the grass! "

"Zhou Ming!"

The emperor of Great Zhou seemed to have thought of something, left his chair, went to the desk, took a list, and said, "This time, the name of the meeting is Zhou Ming, and he is also from Jiangzhou!"

Monk Mingtai took the list, looked at it carefully, and said, "It's unmistakable, it's Zhou Ming!"

"This Zhou Ming is an Earth Immortal, but he came to the scientific examination. Could it be that he wants to plot against me, Da Zhou?" The Emperor Da Zhou frowned.

"Not necessarily!" Monk Mingtai said with a smile: "The world of mortals is like a melting pot. If you want to achieve success, you have to go through the world of mortals... As for the thoughts in his heart, I can't see through them. If I can see through, the poor monk has already achieved it Buddha fruition!"

Some time ago, outside the capital city, among the mountains and forests, the sun and the moon were surging, and there was something unusual.Some people speculated that some people broke the shackles, and their martial arts cultivation reached an incredible level... As for who this person is, it is a mystery.

But to Monk Mingtai, it is not a mystery, this person is Zhou Ming!
So what if he knew it, he didn't dare to tell the truth, but pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if he didn't know!
As the saying goes, misfortune comes from the mouth, and those who talk too much will not end well.

At this moment, Zhou Ming's martial arts cultivation base is strong, no less than that of a heavenly immortal. No one knows how terrifying it is.At this moment, if he talks too much and reveals some secrets, he will definitely die at that time, and even the elders of the master can't protect him!

"Master, how should we treat Zhou Ming!" Emperor Da Zhou frowned.

"Keep your distance!"

Monk Mingtai laughed.

Emperor Da Zhou nodded, as if he had realized something!
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Another few days passed, and the palace examination began.

The palace examination is presided over by the current emperor himself, and then the imperial pen rolls the names, delimiting the top three Jinshi, so that all the tributes can enjoy the supreme glory.

Above the palace examination, only current affairs policy questions are tested, regardless of others.The tribute scholars entered the Palace of Preserving Harmony in the Forbidden City at dawn, and after going through the etiquette procedures of roll call, unrolling, and worship, they boarded the hall and took their seats.Then issue policy questions and only take one test.However, the titles are often extremely long, with as many as a hundred or even hundreds of words, mainly to ask about current events, so that tribute scholars can express their opinions according to the facts and write them into answer sheets.

After the exam, eight examiners were responsible for cross-reviewing and attaching the review results, and finally selected the ten best-scoring papers and submitted them to the Holy One.

The three first-class Jinshi will come from these ten volumes of articles.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the emperor is not satisfied with the ten volumes of articles and requires re-screening.It's just that such a situation is relatively rare. Anyway, in the history of the Xia Yu Dynasty, it has never happened before.

Gradually, the palace was within easy reach. Accompanied by candidates, Wang Bin entered the palace and participated in the palace examination.

Walking into the palace, Wang Bin felt a trace of depression, as if a mountain in the void was suppressing him.

The pressure is invisible and qualityless, and has little effect on ordinary people; but it is extremely depressing to Taoist priests. Under this pressure, even if they are earth immortals, it is difficult for them to get out of their bodies and cast spells.

These auras, I am the only one, are the aura of the Son of Heaven.

(End of this chapter)