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Chapter 445: The first holy palace opens

Qu Yong was the 17th generation master of Shangxian Academy. Shangxian Academy was built in the late Warring States Period and inherited the dynasties of Dapan and Dazhou.

Although the masters of all dynasties never entered the court to serve as officials, the academy has always been an important part of the influence of the world. No matter who becomes the emperor, they will definitely win over the Shangxian Academy and maintain the rule of the dynasty.

The disciples of the school do not live as long as those who practice. Even if they are full of righteousness, their lifespan is just like ordinary people. It takes only two hundred years to swallow the magic pills. Even if they are extremely powerful, most of them are just one or two generations of people.

Unlike those who practice, aristocratic families and warriors, many of them have a lifespan of thousands of years. I am afraid that if the dynasty is destroyed, they will probably still be alive. If they control the authority, will the world belong to the royal family or these people?

Compared to these people, as the royal family that ruled the world, they naturally trusted people from the Academy and scholars from all over the world, and used them to suppress and balance military generals and aristocratic families.

When Kong Zhang was a prince, he entered Shangxian Academy for elementary school. At that time, Qu Yong personally taught Kong Zhang. He taught many disciples in his life, and he was the great sages who were truly admired by the world.

"It turned out to be just a dream!"

Qu Yong just took a nap in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that it would be evening after a deep sleep.

In a dream just now, Qu Yong dreamed that he was standing at the foot of a tall mountain towering into the clouds, with palaces and pavilions on the peaks, and scholars wearing ancient clothes walked in and out of the clouds.

On the deepest mountain top, I saw a tree that towered into the sky directly. Layered branches and vines hang down from the sea of ​​clouds, like moon locust trees, but surprisingly large.

But Qu Yong understood that this was the legendary sacred tree, Spring and Autumn Tree, planted in the Academy.

And under the spring and autumn trees, in front of a Xiansheng Palace emitting a thousand-foot divine light, the sages of the Academy looked at him, smiled at him, showing a look of relief and joy.

"A great dream happened, I actually dreamed of the Dudu Academy and the sages of all generations. Did I, Qu Yong, start to miss the ancestors of all generations and couldn't help but follow them?"

Qu Yong stroked his pure white beard: "Or, what is the sign in the dark?"

Qu Yong sorted out the white Master's robe on his body. Since the founding of Panchao, because of the great Pan Shangbai, the Master's robe at Shangxian Academy has also turned white, looking lighter and more casual, no longer the ancient black and red outfits of retro clothes.

Qu Yong looked at the books that fell to the ground. Outside the half-open doors and windows, the sky was dark and the sunset was full of sunset.

The moment the eyes fell, the dense white flowers on the branches bloomed instantly, emitting bursts of fragrance.

This Yuehuai is a tree in the capital of the Dahuan era. The Academy began at that time and passed on the habit of planting Yuehuan. Now, not only this Academy, but also the entire Bujun County City are full of these trees.

Whenever the flowers bloom, the city is filled with fragrance, which is also a grand scene in Bujun County.

"Flowers bloom in March! This year's spring is warm, is the flower season ahead of schedule?"

Because I just dreamed of returning to the Andu Academy, I just woke up and happened to meet the thousand-year-old locust blossoms in the academy. Master Qu Yong also smiled and walked out of the house.

At this time, there were noises coming from the school outside. I had never heard the sound of reading aloud in the past, and it seemed very noisy.

"Look! It's all open!"

“So beautiful!”

A group of young students were wearing school children's gowns, and many of them were lying on the walls of the school palace and looking out the window.

The school teachers also arrived in a hurry and happened to see Master Qu Yong walking out of the backyard of the school. He immediately scolded many students with a stern expression.

"What kind of style is it! Why don't you come down quickly!"

One by one, a group of young men who were studying in the palace came down one after another, and then they found that the Master was also there. They were so scared that their faces turned pale and stood respectfully in front of the two of them.

"I've seen the teacher!"

"I've met Master!"

Qu Yong was not strict either. "I don't know what's outside, but it's more attractive than the books of sages?"

"Teacher! For some reason, the moon-locust trees in the city actually opened at the same time!"

"The fragrance of flowers fills the city, so we can't help but wait and see!"

The teacher said in surprise: "The moon locust in the city is open at the same time?"

With a wave of his hand, he saw the three main gates of the school open. When the wind blew outside the door, the petals fell with the wind and spread into the school.

The base of the Academy Palace is extremely high. Standing here, you can overlook the small half of the Bujun, which has a sense of artistic conception of climbing up and looking far.

After passing through the gate of the Sanchong Academy, looking around, the moon locust trees covered with moonlight, and the buds that were originally curled up on the trees bloomed in an instant.

The sky is full of sunset, and the trees on the street are dyed white by flowers. The late locust trees all over the city are all in color, covered with branches, and the wind is covered with bluestone on the ancient street, which is like a sea of ​​flowers.

But in the arms of Master Qu Yong, a jade slip unconsciously emitted a lot of light, rushed out of his hand and rushed into the sky.

"What's going on?" Qu Yong's face changed. This jade slip is the foundation of the academy. Even if you can lose anything, you must not make any mistakes in this jade slip.

The great and righteous light flowed out from the sky and the earth, and endless articles of sages and the figures of sages and sages of all generations appeared and faintly appeared in the light. This movement immediately alarmed the entire Bujun area for hundreds of miles.

"The Jade Slip of the Preaching Slip!"

"The Jade Slip of the Preaching?"

In the Academy, a series of righteous spirits surged into the sky, and shocked voices came from the pavilion in the backyard of the Academy.

Even the eyes in Bujun looked over. The preaching jade slips had not been born for at least a hundred years, but they suddenly appeared today, which was definitely not ordinary.

Many people immediately looked at the academy and thought that something big happened in the Shangxian Academy, especially the many great wise Wenzong hidden in the academy, who were instantly alarmed.

Lights followed the preaching jade slip, and strong pressure swept across the sky. The monks, demons, ghosts and monsters hidden in a radius felt as if a disaster was coming.

The students of all colleges who were studying in the academy also came out. There were nearly a thousand people in the front, middle and back hukou. They were all wearing the academy robe and staring at the jade slips that emitted endless light in shock.

"The saint's preaching jade slip?"

"It is said that this jade slip was passed down by Feng Sheng in the past. It was originally engraved on it, and there was only one volume of preaching. Later, it was passed down to Zhuang Sheng, and the articles of the twenty-four sages of the Academy were collected from generation to generation. All the chapters of the entire Academy were hidden in it."

"Only the Master of the Patriarchs could hold the jade slip in history. In the past, the last Master of the Dudu Academy was even more so that he could not let this saint fall into the hands of a traitor and directly hit and died in the Dahuan Palace."

"Isn't this thing in the hands of the Master, and it's never easy to show it to others? Why today?"

"Is there anyone who is not good for the academy?"

Everyone speculated, but before they could finish speaking, they saw the jade slip of preaching turned into the sun and fell into the palace where the saints worshipped the saints of the past dynasties.

The gate of Xiansheng Palace opened loudly, and the sound of Hong Zhong Chonglu was heard during the period, and a buzzing sound echoed in the ears of all the disciples of the academy and the sky of Bujun.

Master Qu Yong was the first to arrive in front of the Xiansheng Palace, and then there were old men who had never been hidden in the world. The legendary sage Wenzong, who had already passed away, also walked out of the most secret backyard of the academy and appeared with his followers.

Walking into it, the densely ranked words in the entire Xiansheng Palace emitted golden light, and most of the statues of the twenty-four sages in the two rows also shone with the light.

The preaching jade slips hovered over the statues of the five saints in the center, illuminating the entire ancient sage palace.

"Is this?" An old man with a crutch had just stepped into the Xiansheng Palace. Looking at this scene, he seemed to think of something, and his beard trembled with excitement.

"The Palace of the First Holy Ones opened! The Saint came to the world!"

"This is a saint who wants to pass on oral orders!"

There have never been such a scene in contemporary academic palaces? This ancient holy palace was built in the imitation of the ancient holy palace in the Dudu Academy. However, this situation has only happened once in hundreds of years.

The Master Qu Yong of Shangxian Academy stood in front of everyone, staring at the five saints with his eyes tightly, and the light of the preaching jade slip flowed, and finally landed on the fifth saint.

All the branches of the academy, the tablets of the academy, the academy, and the statues of the twenty-four sages shine together, as if they are echoing the saints.
Chapter completed!
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