Peerless Taoist

C1509 Comprehend the Thousand Words



C1509 Comprehend the Thousand Words

1Song Anqi slowly walked to the side as the crowd discussed, waiting quietly.    

    

She was like the others, watching Li Xian comprehend.    

    

"The Heavenly Martial Academy is one of the strongest branches in our White Deer Academy. If we can enter it and become the main professor, then we'll be able to obtain the capital to become a Great Confucian."    

    

"This enlightenment is of utmost importance. If Senior Brother Li Xian's comprehension is lower than Senior Sister Song's, I'm afraid he will fall into the lower ranks this time."    

    

As everyone was talking, Li Xian suddenly picked up the pen and started to write on the cloth in front of him.    

    

"Look, Senior Brother Li Xian has started writing."    

    

"So fast. I wonder how much insights he will be able to write this time."    

    

Many of the surrounding scholars opened their eyes wide, wanting to see how much Li Xian could comprehend.    

    

Those that could enter the White Deer Academy all had a very solid foundation.    

    

Li Xian began to write and quickly left rows of densely packed words on the cloth.    

    

100 words.    

    

Two hundred words.    

    

"It's three hundred words. Senior Brother Li Xian's comprehension has already surpassed Senior Sister Song!"    

    

Many people secretly glanced at Song Anqi, but they saw that her gaze was still indifferent, as if everything that happened in front of her had nothing to do with her.    

    

Sage comprehension was not randomly written.    

    

The Sage's ancient book in front of her did not have any actual words, but recorded the Sage's spiritual will.    

    

The person who sensed it needed to rely on his own strength to comprehend something from the Sage's Divine Sense and record it down.    

    

If the Great Confucianist saw through it and wrote it randomly, then he would not directly chase it out of the White Deer Academy. Not only would they lose the qualification to continue cultivating here, but their reputation would also be tarnished, and their Dao hearts would be damaged.    

    

Li Xian worked hard to write, and in a short while, a thousand words of comprehension was written.    

    

Then, Li Xian gradually stopped writing.    

    

"I finally stopped writing. I wonder if Senior Brother Li Xian has completely comprehended the saint's scripture." Everyone couldn't help but stretch their necks.    

    

Li Xian stood up and looked at the comprehension in his hand with a smile on his face.    

    

"Senior Brother Li Xian, you..." A scholar walked over and asked.    

    

Li Xian proudly raised his head and shook the cloth on his hand. "I have already comprehended all of the saint's scriptures."    

    

What!?    

    

Everyone was shocked. They had never thought that Li Xian would have such an ability.    

    

"I remember now. The enlightenment of the dean and the few Confucians was only a thousand words."    

    

"Senior Brother Li Xian's comprehension ability is actually comparable to that of the Confucians. His current realm is probably hard to imagine."    

    

Many people threw envious looks at Li Xian.    

    

Li Xian looked at Song Anqi provocatively. "Sister Song, it seems that your understanding of sages is still not enough. When you have time, read more books."    

    

Song Anqi said lightly, "Then congratulations."    

    

Her indifferent attitude was like seeing Li Xian as air.    

    

Li Xian coldly harrumphed. He was obviously very dissatisfied with Song Anqi's attitude.    

    

Creak!    

    

At this moment, the door of the Tide-watching Residence was suddenly pushed open.    

    

A white-haired Confucian slowly walked out from inside and looked at the crowd. "Have all of you written down the insights from the Sage's ancient book?"    

    

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Many scholars had ashamed expressions on their faces.    

    

They claimed to have read thousands of books, but they did not expect to actually see the Saint's ancient book, yet they did not even have a trace of comprehension.    

    

"Teacher, this is my comprehension." Song Anqi respectfully handed over a piece of paper.    

    

The Confucianist took the paper, glanced at it, and nodded: "That's right, although the scriptures you comprehended are a bit lacking, in general, there is no deviation at all. You can enter the Tide-watching Pavilion and observe the Sage's ruins "    

    


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