Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

608 Having Experienced Ups and Downs, I Am Still a Young Man! (2)

Some strokes were like snakes, like dragons and phoenixes, like scribbles.

Some of the words were elegant and emotionless.

There was also some nonsense.

There were a couple of decent-looking words in ink.

He took a few decent ones, added some annotations, and folded them.

Opening a book handed over by Murong Tui, Han Muye’s eyes lit up.

The handwriting was simple and honest, and the opening words were meaningful.

“The world is huge, the galaxy is bright, and the mountains are green…”

After reading the entire article, Han Muye smiled, took out a thin piece of paper, and wrote on it.

After he finished writing, he put the thin paper in the book and handed it over.

Zuo Yulong quickly took it.

“Brother Murong—”

Zuo Yulong’s shout attracted the attention of the surrounding scholars.

The curtain of the carriage on the other side was lifted, and Murong Tui poked his head out with a surprised expression.

“My young master has already read it.” Zuo Yulong handed the book back.

For a moment, everyone stared at the book, wishing they could open it and see what annotations there were.

Murong Tui took the book, nodded at Zuo Yulong, and went back into the carriage with a smile.

“Sigh, you still have to have some connections, or else who will annotate your work?” On the side of the road, someone muttered in disappointment.

Not far away, someone’s gaze fell on the carriage and he frowned.

“These seem to be the Zuo family’s brother and sister? I remember that they moved away after escaping from the Ma family’s engagement. Are they rich now?” The eyes of the scholar in the gray scholar’s robe flickered as a smile appeared on his lips.

“The daughter of the Zuo family seems to be called Ting? She looks alright, but her background is too low.” As the scholar spoke, he took a few quick steps forward and approached the carriage.

“Uncle Zuo, I’m Bai Tao from the Bai family in the alley.”

Zuo Lin, who was driving wholeheartedly, turned around and was stunned for a moment. He smiled and said, “So it’s Young Master Bai.”

A tycoon who couldn’t even afford to ride in a carriage.

There were actually many wealthy families like that in the city.

There were even more like Zuo Lin’s family who could only rent other people’s houses.

Hearing Zuo Lin call out to him, Bai Tao’s face lit up and he took out a book.

“Sister Zuo, please help me pass it to Sir.”

Zuo Yuting looked at her father and brother awkwardly. After a moment of silence, she finally accepted the request.

Then someone handed over a few more copies.

The books were sent into the carriage, but they felt like stones sinking into the sea.

Bai Tao followed the carriage quickly. After a while, his expression became gloomy.

“Bah, what Confucian? He might just be a liar.” He cursed softly and stopped in his tracks while panting.

“What kind of expert could the Zuo siblings have hooked up with? It’s a pity I handed over my book to him.” He muttered and took out another book from his sleeve. He turned around and rushed towards another carriage.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, a golden spiritual light soared into the sky from the carriage that was parallel to Han Muye’s carriage.

The great scholar had comprehended the Dao and broken through!

On both sides of the road, countless scholars looked at this long-lasting spiritual light with wide eyes.

Could it be that he had broken through because of the annotations?

Indeed.

In the carriage, Murong Tui was cowering in a corner, his face full of surprise.

“Oh my god, did the dean break through? I’ve really done a huge favor…”

Qiu Chuqi, who was in front of him, held a thin piece of paper in his hand and muttered. He had broken through without realizing it.

“Life isn’t just about the present. There’s the ideal life.

“The world is so big. I should go and take a look.

“The ideal life, I should go and take a look, I should go and take a look…”

On both sides of the carriage, dozens of students gathered around, wanting the luck of a great scholar breaking through to rub off on them.

Countless people looked up at the carriage with envy and excitement on their faces.

The students clenched their fists, seemingly more excited than if they had broken through themselves.

There was no other way but to put themselves in other people’s shoes.

Since the other party could break through after receiving the Great Confucian’s comments, they could naturally do the same.

In the distance, by the river outside the city, and on the main road, almost everyone raised their heads and watched as this golden pillar of light slowly dissipated.

The joy of the Great Dao was watching a grandmaster break through.

This was a breakthrough that they had witnessed along with countless gazes. They had really seen someone break through because of literature.

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In such a grand event, would they be the next to break through?

The divine light was withdrawn, and the Qi and blood in his body merged with the Great Spirit. Qiu Chuqi looked much younger.

He turned around and looked at Murong Tui with a gentle expression. He said softly, “Murong, thank you.”

His words made Murong Tui tremble, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Qiu Chuqi was a little stunned. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Murong Tui mutter, “Dean, ever since I entered the Academy, I have received only beatings or scoldings from you. Even when my father donated two big courtyards to the Academy, you never spoke to me like this…”

Tears streamed down Murong Tui’s face as he sobbed, “Dean, I want to be a good student!”

Who wouldn’t want to be a good student?

Who didn’t have poetry in their hearts?

Wasn’t this how they were taught in the world!

Qiu Chuqi felt a tremor in his heart. The aura of the Great Dao that he had restrained all over his body could no longer be restrained.

The spiritual light that had dissipated in the sky appeared again.

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The golden pillar of light was even more magnificent and brilliant than before.

There was also a faint purple aura mixed in the pillar of light.

He comprehended the Dao again!

After comprehending the Dao twice in a row, divine light appeared which could be seen from a hundred miles away!

At this moment, the students by the road and the Confucianists sitting in the carriages looked at Qiu Chuqi’s carriage in surprise.

The continuous comprehension of the Dao that only existed in legends was actually seen today!

Can it be that Confucianism is going to prosper? they wondered.

“Who is this? He can actually continuously comprehend the dao?” An old voice sounded from a carriage in front.