Chapter 2055 Recruiting a Marriage

As for the five warriors, there are four innate warriors and one grandmaster.

No matter whether you are practicing Buddhism, Taoism or martial arts, as long as you reach the master level, you can become a dominant being.

After informing each other of their names, Song Yan said to the eight of them: "Everyone, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step!"

Taking one step forward, Song Yan appeared directly a hundred meters away. After taking a few steps, he completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Congratulations, Temple Master Yu, your Taoist sect has given birth to a real person named Jindan. From now on, I am afraid that he will have to regain his glory!"

The Wuzong said to the Tao Zong with envy on his face.

However, when the sloppy old monk heard this, there was a look of confusion on his face. Previously, this Jindan master clearly claimed to be a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect. How could he suddenly become a Taoist Jindan?

Faintly, he also sensed a faint wave of Buddhist power from the other party.

"Is it possible that this real person is a Buddhist, Taoist, and martial artist?"

But then he felt absurd. Although the life span of a practitioner is longer than that of ordinary people, he still spends a lot of time in practice. Even if he only practices Buddhism, he laments that there is not enough time. If the three paths are practiced together, I am afraid that even if it is no longer Great genius will be wasted in vain.

After returning to normal, he listened to the exchange between the two Wu Zong and Dao Zong, but he sighed a little.

In the Wei Kingdom, martial arts is the most prosperous. Among the ten great masters, martial arts cultivators account for seven.

Next is the Taoist sect, but it is far behind the martial arts. Among the ten great masters, the Taoist sect only accounts for two. However, now that the Taoist sect has a Jindan master, its power will increase greatly.

Finally, there is Buddhism.

Among the ten great masters, Buddhism and Taoism occupy only one position.

As for the masters of Buddhism and Taoism below the Grand Master, there are only a few masters. Thinking back to a thousand years ago, Buddhism and Taoism were the most prosperous, and martial arts and Taoism combined could not compare.

It's a pity that a monster appeared in Buddhism and Taoism, causing all the Buddhist and Taoist masters to suffer casualties. Today, it has been in a state of disgrace, and dilapidated temples can be seen in many places.

soon.

Song Yan returned to the inn in the provincial capital.

Cao Jing was waiting in front of the inn. As soon as she saw him, she hurriedly came up to him and asked, "Junior brother, are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, senior sister, I'm fine!"

Song Yan smiled.

"That's good!"

Cao Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she yawned, her pretty face showing exhaustion. Song Yan's heart moved: "Sister, I'm tired, go and take a rest."

"Well, okay, I'm really sleepy, I'm going to sleep first!"

After sending Cao Jing outside the room and watching the other party enter, Song Yan turned around and left, returning to his room.

With a thought in his mind, he brought up the system interface and checked his luck.

"Huh!"

When he saw his luck, Song Yan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that after breaking through the Dao Dao Sect's golden elixir level, his luck would actually increase by more than 8,000. Although it didn't make up for the lost luck, it was still quite good.

Putting away the system interface, Song Yan thought about the future path.

He had previously planned to take the imperial examination and become a Jinshi.

Now it seems that even if he wins the imperial examination, it may not provide him with much luck. On the contrary, it will increase his strength and gain a lot of luck.

"So are you still going to take the exam this time?"

After thinking about it, Song Yan decided to take the exam. After all, things must have a beginning and an end.

When he got the first prize, he resigned and left.

Also, he still had limited understanding of the structure of Weiguo. He had communicated with the Taoist sect before and found out that he was the master of a Taoist temple in this province. Tomorrow, he could go ask him about the status of the practice world in Weiguo.

The next day.

Song Yan just wanted to take Cao Jing to visit that Guanzhu Yu, but unexpectedly, he came to him on his own initiative.

Song Yan welcomed him into the house, but the other party was flattered.

At first, Guanzhu Yu was quite nervous when facing Song Yan, but gradually he felt relieved because he found that Master Jin Dan not only had no airs, but was actually very kind.

After chatting for two hours, the other party left.

And Song Yan also had a better understanding of the situation in the spiritual world of Wei State. Therefore, martial arts were respected in the spiritual world. Among the ten great masters in the world, seven were warriors, two from the Taoist sect and one from the Buddhist sect.

In addition, there are monsters, spirits, ghosts and other unfavorable forces.

But among warriors, there are also good and evil ones. Among the seven great masters, three are evil warriors and four are righteous warriors. Generally speaking, the righteous path has the upper hand.

Furthermore, there is still an underworld in this world.

For example, there is a city god in the provincial capital. The city god is the seventh-rank official in the underworld, and there is also a heaven in heaven.

The ultimate in cultivating Taoism and martial arts is to ascend to heaven and become an immortal.

As for those who practice Buddhism, they will ascend to the Buddha realm if they practice to the extreme.

The highest immortal in heaven is called the Heavenly Emperor, not the Jade Emperor, the Lord of the Buddha Realm. He is also called the Buddha, but he is not the Tathagata.

More than ten days passed by in a flash.

Song Yan would occasionally read, and would accompany Cao Jing to wander the streets from time to time.

Tomorrow was the exam for the national examination. Song Yan was quite calm about this and could not see the slightest nervousness.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Song Yan got up and went to the Xuefu Yamen under Cao Jing's escort.

This time the examination brought together scholars from thirty-two counties across five continents, and the number of candidates reached more than 3,000. Therefore, as soon as you arrived in front of the school office, you could see lanterns everywhere, and it was very lively.

Although they still had to be searched when entering the examination room, these government officials were a lot more polite. After all, the people who came here for reference were all scholarly masters. They had a good reputation. Once they were successful, they could become officials in the court. Once they were offended severely, they would take revenge. Yamen servants like them may not be able to resist.

At half past six, Song Yan lined up for a body search and entered the examination room, and found his own examination booth with the examination card.

The exam officially starts at seven o'clock.

The person who presided over the examination this time was the academic administrator of a province, a third-grade Dayuan, named Cai Yun, whose courtesy name was Zixiao.

Generally speaking, scholars will be given calligraphy by their teachers when they are in their early years. Song Yan had never been to a private school and was not old enough, so he did not have any calligraphy.

Regarding the exam, Song Yan can be said to be very familiar with it.

Five o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Song Yan followed the crowd out of the examination room. Among these candidates, some were happy, some were worried, and some were even crying. It was obvious that they had failed the exam.

He shook his head secretly, found Cao Jing in the crowd, and then returned to the inn hand in hand with him.

When he returned to the inn, he simply washed up and changed into clean clothes. Unexpectedly, the housekeeper of Wei Mansion sent a message inviting Song Yan to a banquet at Wei Mansion.

The invitation from the housekeeper was of high standard, so Song Yan did not refuse.

That night, he took Cao Jing to the Wei Mansion happily.

When he arrived, he discovered that he was not the only one invited by Mr. Wei this time. Among the more than ten people who arrived, they were all young scholars with extraordinary looks. As for why he knew that these were scholars, it was simple, because he had accompanied them. Reference together.

For a moment, he was a little confused: "Why did Mr. Wei invite him and these scholars to come?"

Suddenly, he thought of Wei Xiuyun, who seemed to be sixteen years old and already at the age of leaving the court. Could it be that he was choosing a husband for his daughter?

Just call him here, does Mr. Wei want to be his husband?

Thinking of this, he felt a little funny.

"This brother is Zhou Qi from Yushan Prefecture. I don't know how to call him?" At this moment, a scholar next to him came to Song Yan.

"Hello, Brother Zhou, I am Song Yan from Huangshan County!"

These days, you need to add the place name when reporting your name.

When he heard that Song Yan was only from a small county, Zhou Qi did not show any disdain and continued to chat with Song Yan.

They chatted for a quarter of an hour.

A voice came from outside: "Master Wei is here!"

Soon, Mr. Wei walked in surrounded by the butler and two guards, and all the scholars stood up. Although Mr. Wei did not have any fame, he was the master after all, and he was also the largest household in the provincial capital. .

"I've met Mr. Wei!"

"Master Wei, you are polite!"

Facing the greetings from everyone, Mr. Wei raised his hand with a smile and said, "Young masters, there is no need to be polite, please take a seat quickly!"

Immediately, he looked at Song Yan again and said: "Mr. Song, I didn't expect that you are also the new scholar this time. I was rude to you before. Please forgive me, Mr. Song!"

"Master Wei, what are you talking about?" Song Yan smiled.

After some greetings, everyone sat down again.

Although Mr. Wei has no fame, his conversation is extraordinary. He then took out an ancient inkstone and said that the person with the best poem would get this inkstone. If Mr. Wei gave money as a reward, everyone would be embarrassed, but the ancient inkstone was not. It is an elegant thing. For a while, these scholars dedicated poems one after another. I don’t know whether they are doing it now or in the past.

Among them, two of them wrote good poems.

"Mr. Song, don't you make a song?"

Mr. Wei looked at Song Yan and asked.

"I'm not good at poetry!"

Song Yan shook his head. To be honest, he was not a pure scholar, and he had no interest in that inkstone.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. Why don't you say you're not good at it?"

A disdainful voice sounded, but it came from a young man in brocade clothes.

Song Yan smiled but ignored it.

In the end, the square inkstone was acquired by the young master in brocade clothes.

Mr. Wei said again: "I have a daughter who is sixteen years old. She especially admires scholars and likes to play the piano. Today, I am willing to play the piano for you. I wonder what you think?"

"good!"

"Hurry up and invite Miss Wei!"

Everyone catered to him.

After a while, there was a movement behind the curtain, but it was two beautiful maids arriving surrounded by a girl in a white dress with a white veil on her face. The girl was holding a guqin in her arms. It was Wei Xiuyun.

"My little girl Wei Xiuyun has seen all the young masters and showed her shame!"

After putting down the guqin, Wei Xiuyun also squatted down. As he moved his fingers, a clear sound of the piano wafted out from behind the curtain.

Wei Xiuyun's piano skills are very good.

The sound of the piano is very pleasant.

But all the scholars were fascinated by it.

Five minutes later, Wei Xiuyun stopped playing, stood up, saluted everyone, and left with the maid.

"What do you think of my little girl?"

Mr. Wei asked with a smile.

When Song Yan heard this, he immediately smiled. Mr. Wei really wanted to find a bride for his daughter.