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Chapter 100 As Long as You Do the Same Thing As Your Sisters, You Must Be Right!
When they saw Lin Xuan enter, the fifty thousand disciples in the square also hurriedly followed him in.
The Consort’s writing was the grandest part of the opening ceremony of the Three Kingdoms Academy because this stele would be the spiritual center of the entire academy.
It was also a principle for all disciples to pursue the Dao.
From this, it could be seen how important it was to the Three Kingdoms Academy.
!!Among everyone present, the Consort, the current literary saint, was naturally the most suitable person to write on the stone tablet.
“Observing the Consort’s writing will be the most important experience in our literary cultivation.”
“With the Consort’s extraordinary talent, he can definitely enlighten us and help us move forward in our literary cultivation!”
Many disciples’ eyes flashed with admiration as they waited excitedly for Lin Xuan to make a move.
Lin Xuan had already arrived in front of the huge stone tablet.
The stone tablet was built spectacularly with an especially magnificent aura.
Bai Junqian and Guan Hanchun went forward and bowed. “Consort, please go ahead!”
Lin Xuan nodded and searched for encouraging words related to seeking knowledge in the Absolute Mystic Sutra.
In an instant, he found two famous sentences.
He immediately activated his true essence.
He raised his finger and used it as a sword to leave behind elegant sword marks on the stone tablet.
Before long, he finished writing everything.
One can’t attain high ideals without simple living.
One can’t achieve lofty aspirations without a peaceful state of mind.
Bai Junqian, Guan Hanchun, and the fifty thousand disciples present silently read it twice before exclaiming in admiration.
“One can’t attain high ideals without simple living. One can’t achieve lofty aspirations without a peaceful state of mind. This is really something we should strive for in our lives. What a good sentence!”
“Not only is the Consort gorgeous, but he’s also extremely erudite. As expected of the literary saint of the current era. How impressive!”
“The Consort’s words will definitely bring our academy through the ages and be respected by the future generations!” At this moment, everyone in the Three Kingdoms Academy finally understood what peerless talent was.
Lin Xuan’s short two sentences were like an epiphany that made everyone feel enlightened.
“Wow! Daddy is so awesome!”
Seeing so many people praise Lin Xuan’s talent, Xuan Zhu and the others couldn’t help but clap their hands happily.
Even a sentence casually written by his father could make these people so excited and worship him. He was really very impressive!
“Oh right, Father, what do you mean by that?”
Xuan Zhu was the first to pull Lin Xuan’s sleeve.
The little girl felt that since it was so enlightening, she had to understand what it meant.
Xuan Xi and Xuan Han also raised their heads and looked at Lin Xuan expectantly.
Xuan You was originally looking around at the crowd, but she suddenly realized that her sisters were all looking at her father.
So she also looked up at Lin Xuan.
As long as she did the same thing with her sisters, she definitely wouldn’t be wrong!
She felt that she was very smart and secretly laughed proudly.
Lin Xuan looked at his daughters dotingly and said, “These two lines tell us not to be confused by small benefits, and to have peace of mind while studying.”
“Oh, oh!”
Xuan Zhu and the others understood almost immediately. Their father’s words really made sense.
Fan Shengzhou and Wu Wenyi, who had just arrived at the front yard, also saw the words Lin Xuan had carved on the stone tablet.
Instantly, the two of them revealed looks of admiration.
Fan Shengzhou clapped his hands excitedly and praised him.
“What a good sentence! What a good sentence! As expected of a literary saint. Even a casual sentence from him is an epiphany!”
“I, Fan Shengzhou, have lived for more than 5,000 years, but today, I’ve finally met a saint!”
He hurriedly went forward and bowed to Lin Xuan respectfully. “Greetings, Consort!”
Bai Junqian introduced, “Consort, this is our teacher, Fan Shengzhou, and Fan Dalu.”
Wu Wenyi added, “My teacher heard that the Consort is the current literary saint, so he bathed and changed his clothes before coming to pay his respects.”
Hearing their words, the fifty thousand disciples present revealed shocked expressions.
Fan Shengzhou was a famous person in the literary history of the Cang Dragon Continent.
According to the legend, he was born with superior literary talent.
At the age of sixteen, he was already number one in the country in terms of literary talent.
Furthermore, he had been invited by the king of Lang Ya Country to be an official in the imperial court and had a prominent position.
At the age of 18, he had traveled around the country and revealed his literary talent to the entire Cang Dragon Continent.
There were countless literary experts who had competed with him.
They had all been defeated by him one by one.
When he was a thousand years old, he had already become one of the top three scholars in the entire Cang Dragon Continent. Unexpectedly, even such a figure had to shower and change his clothes when he saw the Consort to show his sincerity and respect.
On second thought, everyone felt that with the Consort’s literary talent and status, he was indeed worthy of Fan Shengzhou’s reverence.
Lin Xuan nodded slightly. “Elder Fan, there’s no need to be so polite.”
Fan Shengzhou looked excited.
He was a famous literary saint, but he actually called him Elder Fan. This made him feel flattered.
After calming down, Fan Shengzhou said, “Consort, I came here today because I have something I want your help with.”
Seeing Lin Xuan’s peerless aura, he was even more certain that Lin Xuan could help him achieve a breakthrough in literary cultivation.
Lin Xuan said casually, “Tell me.”
Fan Shengzhou said, “When I was sixteen, I had already become an official in the imperial court and had traveled around the country. I wanted to use the luck of the country to cultivate my literary path.”
“However, after being an official for three thousand years, I have always been at the Great Scholar Realm and am unable to reach the quasi-Saint Realm.”
“Later on, I cultivated painstakingly and stayed under the Literature Saint statue in the backyard of this mountain for two thousand years, but…”
Before he could finish speaking, he sighed.
Clearly, being unable to achieve a breakthrough after so many years of bitter cultivation made him extremely vexed.
Lin Xuan understood the meaning of his words and smiled. “You joined the imperial court as an official and want to borrow the country’s resources to cultivate.”
“But you still can’t figure out the reason, so you haven’t moved forward.”
Fan Shengzhou revealed a shocked expression when he heard that. Lin Xuan’s words inspired him.
Lin Xuan continued, “To make the people rich and happy is a merit, but to make the people poor and miserable is a sin.”
“You have become an official in the imperial court, but you don’t value prioritize the people. No matter how many countries you travel to, you have taken the wrong path. How can you succeed?”
Fan Shengzhou trembled.
Bai Jungian and the others had never seen their teacher so shocked.
“Prioritize the people…” Fan Shengzhou repeated these words a few times.
“Civilization is the foundation of the country!”
“I always thought that the luck of the country came from the country itself, but now, it seems like it should come from the people!”
Just as he finished speaking, everyone saw a faint golden light flash in the center of his forehead.
The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and a purple light fell from the east and lingered around him.
“Purple air from the east! Our teacher is already a Pseudo-Saint!”
Bai Junqian, Wu Wenyi, and Guan Hanchun were all shocked.
The violet aura from the east represented that he possessed the qualifications to be a quasi-Saint in the path of literature.
Soon, he would become a true quasi-Saint.
The Consort allowed the teacher to break through to the Great Scholar Realm with just one sentence and obtain the qualifications to be a quasi-Saint. This…
“The Consort is really a G.o.d!”
Everyone’s admiration for Lin Xuan instantly reached a peak.