At this time, Zhou An and Huang Shiying came to Confucius Temple.

Confucius Temple is not far from Chenchuan City, only a few thousand miles away, and it will be within a few days.

Confucius Temple is the holy land of Confucianism and Taoism in the Yuan Dynasty, and is also the place where scholars gather the most. It is a paradise for literati and a hell for military people, so only literati can be seen here, and military people are not allowed to enter.

In fact, it was the first time Zhou An heard this place. He used to hear Huang Shiying saying that it was just a temple, but he didn't expect it to be such a place.

Zhou An and Huang Shiying came down from the whale, and Zhou An took the whale into the box and looked at the Confucius Temple in front.

The city in front of me is different from others. There are thatched huts around Confucius Temple. These thatched huts are big and small. There are not many large thatched huts, and many people are in and out. Sometimes one or two people are in and out of the small thatched huts, which are very deserted.

"The people here are a little strange. They actually live in thatched huts." Zhou An said.

"They... said...in ancient times...they...in the ancients...in the literary, humble room...with names, living in the grass house...that can...that show their own...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...study...in their...

"It's better for us to speak through the voice. It will be more comfortable to hear this, and you won't be tired if you say it." Zhou An said.

"Okay." Huang Shiying said in a voice transmission.

"You can tell me now. You asked me to go to Confucius Temple to get something." Zhou An said.

"Now this thing has no effect on me anymore, you don't have to get it." Huang Shiying said. Now that the enemies are dead, it's useless for him to get this thing. It's better to put it here. When the Huang family is in danger again, they come and get it again: "You should get the Wanshuxu Image. With your previous literary talent, I feel it is very important to you."

"What do you need to achieve if you want to get the Wanshu Xu statue?" Zhou An said.

"We need to pass three levels. The first level answers the explanation of the ancient sages. The second level writes a prosperous chapter. The third level is to write a poem that has passed down from generation to generation." Huang Shiying said.

"It's a bit difficult." Zhou An said.

Zhou An is not afraid of poetry, but the explanations of articles and ancient Chinese are difficult to write.

"Is this Wanshuxu so precious?" Zhou An said again.

After all, articles must write chapters of prosperity, poems must write poems that have been passed down from generation to generation, and the explanations of sages must also achieve extraordinary achievements. It can be seen that it is not so simple to obtain the virtual image of thousands of books.

"This is still the minimum requirement. There is still a fourth level in legend. As long as you pass the fourth level, you can meet the highest requirement. However, since ancient times, there are very few people who want to pass the fourth level." Huang Shiying said.

"Is the Wanshu Vision Picture obtained by the highest and minimum requirements different? What are the abilities that you can still get after getting the Wanshu Vision Picture?" Zhou An said.

"It's different. The lowest requirement is to get an ordinary Wanshu Void Image, and the highest requirement is to get a good Wanshu Void Image. As for what abilities the Wanshu Void Image has, I don't know. In short, it's very powerful. People who used to get the supernatural power of Wanshu Void Image rarely talk about this supernatural power, so now the ability of Wanshu Void God is still very mysterious." Huang Shiying said:

"And if you want to break into Confucius Temple, it will only be opened at noon every day, and you need to wait until tomorrow."

It’s afternoon now, and it’s already past the time to break into Confucius Temple.

"Is there an inn here? Let's go to the inn and stay there." Zhou An said.

"I also want to tell you the rules here. Whether you eat or stay in a hotel, you need to show your talents." Huang Shiying said.

"How to show your talent?" Zhou An said: "Writing poetry? Writing articles?"

"Yes, the length of your free here will be determined based on the degree you make." Huang Shiying said: "So there is only one place to eat and one place to live here. The place to eat is called Wenju and the place to live is called Moge."

"There are so many literati here, why can't you give a good name?" Zhou An was very funny when he heard such ugly names as Wenju and Moge.

"I don't know, I'm not a literati, but I heard them say that the simplest one is the simplest one, which is suitable for the most talented one, so I'm given this name." Huang Shiying said.

"Now we go to Wenju to have a look. We are just in time for a while and I am a little hungry. Let's go and have some food." Zhou An said.

But Zhou An took two steps, stopped and said, "You are leading the way." Zhou An had already seen that one of the large thatched huts should be Wenju, but Zhou An didn't want to spend time looking for them, so it would be better to let Huang Shiying lead the way to find them directly.

Huang Shiying has been here before, knowing the way here, taking Zhou An forward, and introducing it from time to time.

"Hung Shiying hasn't seen you for a long time?" A voice came to them.

Huang Shiying was stunned. She hadn't been here for a long time. Someone could recognize her here. But she changed a lot after going to the overseas battlefield.

Then Huang Shiying turned around and saw a woman in a Confucian robe holding a copy in her hand not far away, looking at her.

"Huan...a...sister...sister!!" Huang Shiying also recognized the woman in front of her. Although she had only lived here for two months before, she also made some friends, the best of which was Guan Miaohuan.

"Didn't you... say... to... get a female quota...? Why... still... here..." Huang Shiying said.

"How did your voice become like this?" Guan Miaohuan said when he heard Huang Shiying speak.

"I was infected with a little poison. I came here to find Mr. Yan, inquire about the news about the Medicine King, and wanted to get my poison." Huang Shiying then said in a voice transmission.

"Mr. Yan will take some time to come back." Guan Miaohuan said understandingly when he heard Huang Shiying's voice transmission.

"Isn't Mr. Yan usually not going out? How could he go out?" Huang Shiying said.

"Now the Yuan Dynasty has no royal family to take charge, and the Yuan Dynasty is about to get into chaos. Dear scholars do not want the mainland to fall into war. Mr. Yan and more than a dozen famous scholars go to contact literati from all over the country and select a new generation of heroes in the world to restore peace to the mainland again." Guan Miaohuan said.

"This is so hateful Zhou An. If he hadn't destroyed the country and the royal family would not have killed many people, the mainland would not have fallen into this state." A little girl walked towards her and couldn't help but say something when she heard Guan Miaohuan's words.

"I heard that it seemed that Zhou An was attacked by the second prince of the Yuan Dynasty, so Zhou An took revenge." Huang Shiying said.

"But he just targeted the second prince, why did he go against the entire royal family of the Yuan Dynasty?" said the little girl.

"It's simple to say. If you want to kill the second prince, the second prince's parents and relatives will not help the second prince, but will help you." Huang Shiying said: "You should have heard that Zhou An went to the capital to seek revenge on the second prince, but when he was revenge, he encountered many masters' blocking kills. Most of the people who blocked the killing were masters in the royal family."

Huang Shiying's words immediately made the girl say for a long time, and she didn't say anything to refute. Finally, the girl said angrily: "I can't tell you, what you said is all fallacy."

"Where are you going now?" Guan Miaohuan said.

"Go to Wenju." Huang Shiying said.

"My sister and I are hungry, so we come here to have something to eat," said Guan Miaohuan.

"It's already here." Zhou An said, pointing to his clothes.

In front there is a large thatched hut with a sign with the word Wenju hanging on it.

"Who are these young masters?" Guan Miaohuan said.

"My surname is Zhou, and everyone calls me Mr. Zhou. Just call me like this." Zhou An said.

"Do you have any knowledge? Those who come here without knowledge are all boring." The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked at the robe Zhou An was wearing and said.

"It's quite knowledgeable, so come here to see it." Zhou An said.

While speaking, the four of them came to Wenju Gate, and someone stopped Huang Shiying and Zhou An.

"What's wrong, they can go in, but they stopped us. Is it very xenophobic here?" Zhou An said.

"Because you need to write poetry and articles if you want to eat, stay or buy pens, ink, paper and inkstone here. The better the poetry and articles you write, the longer the convenience will be." Guan Miaohuan said.
Chapter completed!