Peerless Taoist

"Come!"

Mr. Wei waved at the paper, but the paper seemed to resist Mr. Wei. It just hung in the air and trembled constantly.

"It's really an article that can be recognized by the literary saint. It's so rebellious. Well, I'm reckless."

Mr. Wei suddenly stood up, respectfully walked to the paper and opened it.

Dong!

Suddenly, from the other side of Bailu mountain, there was a loud noise again.

With the loud noise, a great white figure suddenly appeared on one side of Bailu mountain.

"What happened?"

"It's a saint again, isn't it?"

"It should be the article recognized by the sage yesterday. These people don't know who they are, but they are so strong!"

Some Confucian practitioners in Bailu academy couldn't help but marvel at such a scene.

Even some great scholars who teach have been moved by such a scene.

"Every word is like a bright moon in the sky, and the rest of the papers are full of stars, which is not worth mentioning."

Mr. Wei glanced at the whole article and sighed.

Lu Wenxin and pan Ying came over at this time.

"This question is actually very broad. The monks who answered it all forced words and sentences according to their imagination. Even if they answered it, it was not the answer they understood."

Lu Wenxin knows her problems very well.

"I'm afraid this article is really understood by this person, so it has been recognized by the sage of literature. I'm afraid this person's accumulation has reached a very superb level." Mr. Wei looked at the article and showed a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Whose article is this?" asked pan Ying.

The examiner checked the roster and said, "it's a-102, Luo Ming."

"Luo Ming? Go to Hanyun city and have a look. Is this going? If not, please come to the Academy." Pan Ying said in a deep voice.

Lu Wenxin waved her hand: "don't do that. I believe this man will stay in Hanyun city."

Pan Yingda Ru suddenly said, "yes, these people must be strong willed people. I don't think they will give up easily."

The examiner was a little nervous and took the wrong paper because he read the roster wrong.

Just then, because the examiner was nervous, a paper suddenly fell from the examiner's hand.

The examiner hurried to pick it up, but suddenly, the surrounding visions began to blur.

"Wait!" Mr. Wei frowned.

Lu Wenxin and pan Ying also found this situation. They couldn't help asking, "what's going on?"

Mr. Wei stepped forward and went up.

"What's strange about this article?" Lu Wenxin asked.

Mr. Wei shook his head: "it's a little strange that the momentum emanating from this article has affected the virtual images of saints."

Then, Mr. Wei opened the paper directly.

In the room where the sun was bright, it suddenly became dark.

On the clear sky, dark clouds began to cover immediately.

Boom! Boom!

A low thunder emerged from the clouds.

"Not good!" seeing this, Mr. Wei changed his face and left the room directly.

Lu Wenxin and pan Ying followed, and even in the white deer mountain, countless Taoist figures appeared.

"Dean, what happened?" most of these figures were also some great Confucianism. When they saw Lu Wenxin, they asked in a deep voice.

In the sky, the thunder never dispersed, always condensed, as if waiting for a force.

"It seems that the thunder is going to destroy the book in my hand." Mr. Wei frowned.