The secrets of heaven are like water and fire, flowing and changing, and elusive. Scholars in Xuanyuan World are always trying to deepen their understanding of the secrets and seek spiritual growth, which means an opportunity to improve their status and official positions. In the imperial examination room, the secrets of heaven must resonate with them in order to have the opportunity to be ranked on the list.

Ye Xingyuan imagined the first time he "borrowed the secrets of heaven", but no matter what, he could not have imagined that under such circumstances, a student who had not even passed the exam for a child, could inexplicably play with his supernatural powers?

It must be the sword shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness that went crazy!

As he said, "There is no order of learning, and the master is the teacher", something seemed to be tricked in the dark. Ye Xingyuan felt his heart tremble, and the annoying buzzing sounds in his ears were gone. The spiritual platform was clear and the ears were pure, and he was indescribable.

Ye Xingyuan was a clever man. He tried his best to recall the classic articles in his memory of his previous life and continued to chant: "My teacher is the Tao. Did you know the order of the year when you were born in me? Therefore, there is no noble or low, no long or little, where the Tao exists, and the teacher exists! A saint has no constant teacher, so disciples do not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be as virtuous as disciples. If you hear the Tao, you have a sequence and specialize in your skills, that's all!"

But it seemed that there was less momentum. As the inspiration came, Ye Xingyuan finally raised his hands and shouted: "I love my teacher, I love the truth more! I respect my teacher, and I respect the way of heaven!"

Boom! The shadow of the divine sword in Ye Xingyuan's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, as if a lightning bolt fell from the sky and slashed on the sword body!

His eyes were vast, without sorrow or joy. Although it was only a moment, it seemed to be sitting high in the sky, seeing all things in the world, changing the world. But this feeling was really only a moment, and then disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before, and could not even reminisce.

Ye Xingyuan came back to his senses and saw Yu Xiucai's frightened and angry eyes. In addition to the frightened and angry, there was a hint of panic.

Yu Xiucai couldn't believe that a boy who was not even Tong Sheng could actually pull Tianji and fight against his Qingxin Shengyin! Even if he could only shake off his magical powers in one moment, it would be an incredible shame!

Because of the backlash of the Qingxin Shengyin, Yu Xiucai finally couldn't suppress the depression in his heart. The depression caused by Ye Cuizhi's few words of poisonous tongue did not disappear, and even seriously affected Yu Xiucai's mood, weakened Yu Xiucai's resistance, and aggravated the backlash.

At this moment, Yu Xiucai felt a soreness in his nose and cheek bones, not only did he let out two tubes of nose bleeding, but even tears flowed down. Although it was not a big deal, there were still people around him at this time, so his face was greatly reduced.

For Yu Xiucai, who was extremely decent and majestic in front of the inferior, this was even more uncomfortable than killing him! If you don’t show off, you might as well die!

Damn! Ye Xingyuan was stunned, "It's just a few quarrels. You are not bleeding and crying like this, right?"

"You are trying to die!" Yu Xiucai, who was ashamed and angry, did not think much about why Ye Xingyuan could suddenly inspire the secret of heaven, and used a way to cut melons and vegetables to break the Qingxin Shengyin. He did not hesitate to destroy himself and forcefully used his magical powers, even if he was disabled, he would have to turn Ye Xingyuan on the spot!

If a scholar's husband is trapped in the heart demon and cannot extricate himself, he will still have great lethality to the common people. The pure heart holy sound, which should have persuaded people to be kind, has become a brain-filling demon sound, and even the bystanders cannot bear it.

Ye Xingyuan was the first to be hit, just like a small boat in a storm, which was about to be swallowed by the wind and waves. The sword shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness could no longer be driven, and it seemed that it had fallen asleep.

"Brother Yu Xian, show mercy!" At this time, someone shouted from outside the gate, and then rushed in a middle-aged man who was as fat as a merchant. However, he pointed his finger and immediately calmed down the almost crazy Xiucai's magical power.

When Yu Xiucai saw this person, he was like a topping of ice and snow. The oncoming hierarchical pressure made him dare not act rashly, so he quickly saluted, "Senior Ouyang, why did he come here? If you have any mistakes, please forgive me."

Senior, Ouyang, Ye Xingyuan, was shaking his body and his mind was dizzy. The conversation between the two seemed to be coming from the horizon, but the name and surname were clearly transmitted to his ears.

He gritted his teeth and persevered, using the few remaining sober consciousness to analyze. This radius of hundreds of miles made Yu Xiucai so afraid, calling him a senior, and only one person was Ouyang Lin, a famous juren in the county.

This master passed the imperial examination in his early years and is a well-known gentry in this county. You should know that there are almost no more than ten Juren who live in the county, so I can imagine how noble Juren is.

It is said that Ouyang Juren usually builds bridges and roads, calls the wind and rain, and accumulates merits. Everyone calls him "Ouyang great good man", but he has never had any interaction with him, so why did he come here at this time? Ye Xingyuan is a person who is looking for the roots. Even when he is almost unconscious, he still does not forget to think about it.

Ouyang Lin looked at Ye Xingyuan's face and spoke quietly, "Brother Yu is too impatient. Although this kid is talented, you should not go too far if you want to give him some training."

He said with a word, saying that Yu Xiucai's anger was a training. No one except the person involved knew the danger, and even Ye Cuizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Xingyuan secretly praised Juren's speaking skills in his heart. He was now holding on to a curiosity and insisted on hearing what they were saying.

Yu Xiucai was not that thick-skinned, and he couldn't help feeling embarrassed when Ouyang Lin said this. He remembered that he was stimulated by Ye Cuizhi's words just now, and he almost lost his true heart and could not speak for a while.

Ye Cuizhi was observing her expressions and felt that Mr. Ouyang seemed kind-hearted. She quickly seized the opportunity and went up to plead for the exam. For the sake of her younger brother, she didn't dare to say anything, and even said all of Yu Xiucai's actions just now.

Ouyang Lin suddenly realized that he did not know Ye Xingyuan, but as a scholar who guarded the place, he had magical powers to feel the powerful secrets nearby. It was probably because someone was fighting, so he came over to take a look at the situation.

After hearing Ye Cuizhi's words, Ouyang Juren understood the consequences and had heard of Ye Xingyuan's reputation as a "genius" at the time.

After pondering for a while, Ouyang Lin said to Yu Xiucai: "This son is quite talented. I think he has extraordinary talents. However, he is now weak and has not been able to fully demonstrate his strengths. Please tell Mr. Qian about it and let him postpone the exam ten days."

The noble juren is so easy to talk to? This is simply unpretentious than a scholar. Ye Xingyuan was surprised and even more unclear.

Yu Xiucai did not dare to disobey Ouyang Juren's instructions, and his tone was a little helpless, "Senior, since he said this, I will explain it to Qian Yong according to his words."

Ye Xingyuan didn't expect that a big thing he had been worried about was solved like this. And it was the juren who spoke, so who dared to refute his face except the magistrate?

Hearing this, Ye Xingyuan felt relieved and could no longer hold on. He fell softly and fainted again.

However, before he fainted, it seemed as if someone had helped him behind him, and then threw himself on the ground roughly. At the same time, he was accompanied by a strange and pretty female voice: "Dad, this scholar is so weak..."

If you want to help, just support it! This is Ye Xingyuan’s last thought.

This time, Ye Xingyu fell into a coma for ten days, twice as long as the last time.

The second wave of gossip spread throughout Qianshan Village, but this time, the fellow villagers mentioned Ye Xingyuan, but they did not dare to say that he had deposed a boy anymore, but they had a lot of awe.

I heard that Ye Xingyuan fought with the scholar's husband. After fighting head-on, he beat the scholar's husband to the point of bleeding and cried on the spot. What a great thing? The scholar's husband is not a commoner, he is a person who is well-versed in the secrets and has true magical powers!

If most people hadn't watched Ye Xingyuan grow up, he would have been rumored to be a Vajra monster with an eight-foot height and a eight-foot waist.

The friends of the society were even more frightened when they mentioned Ye Xingyuan. They remembered that he and Mr. Qian were forced to do so. They thought he was not aware of the world. But they did not know that the world was a master of the world. Mr. Qian himself was the one who didn’t know that the world was a master of the world! Ye Xingyuan even beat the scholar, but Mr. Qian was just an old boy, so he dared to look for him?

Those who knew a little bit of the situation were even more evil, and it was even more wonderful than storytelling. "You don't know that one day Ye Xing went to find Mr. Yu to fight with me. Mr. Yu was very proud of him, and he lost half of his trick.

Originally, as Gong Yu, he should have admitted defeat on the spot, but unfortunately he couldn't hide his face. He actually wanted to use a killing move against Ye Xingyuan in a loss... That's why Ye Xingyuan was unconscious. Fortunately, Mr. Ouyang had a whim and was confused. He arrived in time and stopped them from fighting for their lives!"

Some people were skeptical, "Where did the black tiger come from this literary fight?"

The rumored man glared at him and said, "When you are quarreling with your wife, you are anxious, don't you just need to do it? I saw it with my own eyes. If I say there is, you can do it. If you don't believe it, please go somewhere else."

The skeptic immediately put down his posture and apologized with a flattering smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please continue to say that. I think Ye Xingyuan can fight with the scholar before he passed the exam. If he passed the exam, what would be great?"

"That's more to say!" The rumor was arrogant, as if he had beaten the scholar himself. "Master Ouyang personally said that Ye Xingyuan was the star descending to the earth, and he would still be the scholar in the future. He also specially asked the social examination to postpone him for ten days!"

These rumors became more and more strange. Qian Shushu naturally didn't believe it, but in the end he was still frightened and panicked all day long, afraid that Ye Xingyuan would wake up and cause trouble for him. Even the best concubine on weekdays was unwilling to favor her, and even scolded her for being criticized, which made her confused.

This cannot be blamed on Teacher Qian’s timidity, the situation is too strange.

When Yu Xiucai and Ye Xingyuan were fighting for their lives, the two sides fought for justice, but they were "respecting teachers and respecting the way". Yu Xiucai, the righteous side, said one foot taller, but in the end, Ye Xingyuan, who seemed to be "deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors", seemed to be one foot taller.

What a ghost secret this is? It won’t happen to me, right? After all, I am Ye Xingyuan’s nominal teacher, and Mr. Qian is worried.

However, as time goes by, the power of these rumors began to gradually decrease. It was mainly because Ye Xingyuan had not woken up, and this time he was in a coma longer than last time.

For ten days, Ye Cuizhi was not untied and stayed by Ye Xingyuan's side, and she was thinner. The people from the Liu family didn't care about her. Whether it was divorce or divorce, I was afraid that this life would really be impossible.

Early this morning, looking at the unconscious little brother on the bed, Ye Cuizhi felt sad. While wiping him, she cried, "Brother, no matter whether you can study or not, you must wake up. Sister can't afford such a thing."

Ye Xingyuan let out a light whisper, Ye Cuizhi was excited and hurried to him, grabbed his hand, and looked at his reaction intently.

Just today, it is time for the reopening of the social examination.

In the society, Mr. Qian was feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, and a group of students were only talking about it. Only Ye Xingfang had hope on his face, hoping that his clan brother would not appear here.

It shouldn't be here, right? Mr. Qian wiped the cold sweat from his head. He has been paying attention to the news about Ye Xingyuan these days. Until early this morning, Ye Xingyuan showed no sign of waking up, and Mr. Qian's heart rekindled some unspeakable hope.

Ye Xingfang raised his head, winked at Master Qian, and coughed softly to urge him. He showed that things were useless until now, so he started earlier. He had already obtained the questions given by Master Qian. If Ye Xingyuan did not appear, he would be confident that he would be the leader in the re-examination.

Mr. Qian saw that the time was coming, and Ye Xingyuan had not appeared yet, so he probably wouldn't take the exam. He felt very calm and finally restored his dignity to his master's dignity.

Mr. Qian held a ruler and gently tapped the desk, and asked pretending, "Do you all come here? Today's social examination re-examination is of great importance. Those who have not arrived will be punished as abandoning the examination!"

The students suddenly became quiet. Everyone thought about the quota of this county test. Although Ye Xingyuan was terrible, he was still unconscious and was not here. The threat was far away and the temptation was close to him. Who in the world could not be moved?

Everyone stared at Qian Shushu, hoping to bless his ancestors, and take advantage of Ye Xingyuan's absence to get the quota, and then go to the county to seize the opportunity of glorious ancestors!

Mr. Qian held the sealed test questions in his hand, and finally found some energy back under the gaze of everyone. Staring at the hourglass that reported the time, he was about to announce the start of the social examination when he suddenly heard someone outside the window laughing, "It's almost too late!"

Then the gate of the Social School was pushed open, and someone walked in, carrying the light of the rising sun in the morning.

Although his face was a little pale, his expression was leisurely and contented. He smiled confidently at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't take the serious exam seriously. He said casually and insincerely: "Mr. Qian! The student is almost late, and he has arrived in time. Fortunately! Fortunately!"
Chapter completed!