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read2();　　The purpose of Zhao Yu's establishment of the Great Summer Academy was not for the group of monks in the human race, but the countless young teenagers who had just embarked on the road of enlightenment. And ordinary people who cannot practice.

In other words, this is a basic educational institution, and once a young person is enlightened and awakens his talents for spiritual practice and becomes a practitioner, he will be like a Taoist palace and a military division like a branch of the imperial court. The system is mature. The sect of the sect conducts spiritual guidance.

　　 If the current education system of Daxia is likened to a pyramid shape, then the Daxia Academy is the bottom cornerstone, and its importance is self-evident.

　　The carriage that the young emperor rode, on the New Year's Day, walked along the main street of the entire Great Summer Palace, and browsed a whole 108 schools in charge of teaching and inheriting.

　　 Zhao Yu looked around the carriage, there were a lot of people who were talking to each other, and asked the old man in front of him:

　　 "Brother, the school should be on holiday today, why are there so many people here?"

"My Majesty, although the Yuanri holiday has already begun, some of the people from Shenjing City who dragged their families to come to choose the type of study they want to learn, and more of them brought their own sons and daughters to see and learn. Gong, maybe they will come here to study together when the spring starts next year."

　　 At this point, Zhao Yu stared at the people around him, and he saw that there were many teenagers and girls who were about ten years old. Dong Guo Lezheng smiled and continued to speak:

"In fact, they should be most grateful to your Majesty. Before the establishment of the Great Summer Academy, children of this age were actually the most confused, especially those born from poor families. If they were lucky enough, they would go out to be an apprentice, and perhaps they could still learn crafts. Most of the time is wasted in idleness. Therefore, now, let alone, most of the young children of this age in the entire Shenjing City, regardless of gender, are all concentrated in the school palace."

　　 "After the academic palace promotes Taoism, will there be seedlings of Taoism?"

　　 Before Zhao Yu's words fell, a thick color of joy emerged on the face of the old man in black shirt, and he spoke with excitement:

"Yes, and there are many. With such a large population base in the entire Shenjing City, there are many leftover beads that have been missed by the sect. During this period of time, almost every day, people feel the vitality of the heavens and the earth, causing them to enter the body and enter the first stage. It’s just around the corner."

　　 "Good!"

　　 Zhao Yu also nodded extremely happily and let out a sigh, then he, Dong Guo Lezheng and Liang Po stepped out of the carriage and walked slowly among the cold pine trees in the Xuegong under the sun slanting westward.

The buildings in the northern part of the Shenjing City were relatively rare, and the Daxia Academy was wide, so when the carriage was off, the violent north wind roared, and the robe of the people was hunting and hunting. Then a few people walked along the road in front of them, Slowly walked out towards an exceptionally huge school, and at the same time Dong Guo Lezheng continued to faintly sound with a warm voice:

　　 "In fact, in the school palace, except for the Yuanri Festival, classes continue on ordinary ten-day holidays. After all, older people need to make a living on weekdays, and only then will they have time to listen."

　　 "I am aware of this matter, and the Ministry of Rites has also written a note to me for this. The advice I gave is that the gentleman of the Academy can adopt the rotation system."

　　Zhao Yu nodded, because the setting sun in the sky was a bit dazzling, so he gently raised his hand to cover it, and then the voice continued to sound between heaven and earth:

"However, compared to the academy in the capital city, I am more worried about the three thousand Confucian fires that go south to the vast land of Shenzhou. The conditions are hard, from scratch, how difficult, I know that most of these Confucian young people are not Come back for the New Year."

　　As soon as he said this, the old man in black shirt fell into silence. After a while, he responded:

　　 "Master's will when he founded the Confucian School was to help the common people. Now with this opportunity, our more than 3,300 juniors can contribute some modest strength to Da Xia, without complaint or regret."

After a while, the black-shirted old man took Zhao Yuta into the entrance hall. The overall structure of this school is similar to the big class that all the disciples in the Taoist palace must attend. The top is the high platform where the gentleman sits and explains. A gentle **** that rises slowly, so that everyone can see the front clearly.

　　 "What this school teaches is spiritual enlightenment, and at this time, the old man will explain Taoism himself!"

After 　　 finished speaking, the old man Dong Guole raised his hand and waved forward slightly, and suddenly the two essences of black and white were thrown forward, gradually forming a huge black and white brush over the entire school.

The vitality lingered above this brush, and then slowly began to sway in the void, countless black and white vitality demonstrated outwards, like a brush that has been dipped in ink, waiting to be written, accompanied by the sound of Dongguo Lezheng rolling out :

"Your Majesty, the old man has been thinking about it recently. If you want to continue the various folk skills and inheritance, it is essential to formulate a unified standard and level. It is like the same track, the same text, the same text after the founding of Daxia. Dao and weights and measures are general, and there are realms between monks to divide, so the old man boldly divides the world's skills here."

The old man's voice at this time carried a completely different domineering aura from the past. At the same time, a fierce aura swept outward, causing the entire void to tremble slightly, and then his right hand volleyed and began to write strokes and strokes, making a sound Low drink:

　　 "The first level, lack of ability, but willing to learn, call it an apprentice!"

　　 The shout fell, and the black and white brush above also left a pitch-black word in the void. Then the old man continued to drink, and two huge words were written out.

　　" Those who touch the law and do things with peace of mind, work for you!

　　 "Master the law, and be proficient in it, and be a craftsman!"

As soon as the words "craftsman" and "craftsman" came out, before I knew it, the vastness of the entire spacious school hall became more and more prosperous. With the old man as the center, the whole earth seemed to tremble slightly, and then another word was drunk by Dong Guo Lezheng. Out:

　　 "Level 4, master the law and teach it to be a teacher!"

　　 The sound fell, and a thunder blasted from the ground above the school hall, and the infinite momentum rose to the sky, forming a black and white beam of light visible to the naked eye, and everyone in the entire Great Summer Palace looked up into the sky in horror.

　　 Next to Zhao Yu, Dongguo Lezheng's face rose to red, his whole body seemed to be under infinite pressure, but he still spoke slowly, and the rolling sound resounded across the sky:

　　 "Fifth level, home! I have faith in my heart, and if I want to spread this way to the world, I will call it everyone!"

　　 When over the school hall, that dragon and phoenix family character took shape, the northern part of the capital city, there was an instant winter thunder, an immense will slowly gathered, and stared down.

Dongguo Lezheng divided the realm of the world's skills this time, which directly aroused the gaze of Tiandao. Under the bright sky, the old man directly opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, and countless thunder snakes snaking and flickering in the void, but he was not moved , Lips continued to open, and slowly spit out each word:

　　 "Be proficient in the essence, and then master all things, as the highest, holy!"

　　 But the last sacred word has not been spoken, the old man's seven orifices began to bleed outwards, and this last word was unable to be spoken. The black writing brush at the top of the same was unable to draw, and it shivered and cracked continuously!

　　 Dongguo Lezheng’s old eyes flashed the color of determination, took a deep breath, almost wanted to speak again, but was directly interrupted by a calm voice:

　　 "Brother, level five is enough, the first five levels, I allow it!"

After 　　 the emperor's voice was over, Zhao Yu raised his hand and waved forward. The infinite milky-white energy of national luck gushed out of the void and injected into the void black characters.

　　 God’s capital city thunders and lightning, the Great Xia Line 108 has ushered in the division of realm since then!