jdhmnovel Chapter 294 The Experience of the Book God
Chapter 294 The Experience of the Book God
Shen Xing closed his eyes, and countless images flashed through his mind:
The expectations of my parents, the sacrifices of my schoolboy, and my own years of hard study...
Finally, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of determination. He slowly knelt down, his voice trembling but clear: "Since the lady has this request, Shen is willing to obey your order."
He knelt down slowly, not because he succumbed to the temptation of power or money, but because he had greater ideals and ambitions.
He wanted to prove with his actions that even in the most difficult times, scholars would not give up their integrity and dignity.
At that moment, Shen Xing seemed to hear the sound of his own heart breaking. But he knew that this kneeling was for a greater goal, to prove his worth, and to avenge his shame. He held back his tears and continued to tell the story.
When the last word fell, Shen Xing took the heavy hundred taels of silver, but there was no joy in his heart.
Shen Xing took a deep breath, his eyes firm and deep. He slowly stood up and faced the young lady and the diners in the room. His voice was not loud but clear and powerful:
"Everyone, today's action is not motivated by power and wealth, but by the passion in my heart. I want to take this opportunity to prove to the world that the aspirations of scholars are indestructible. I kneel, not to bend my knees, but to pave the way for a higher dream. I hope this action can awaken the respect for learning and the persistence of integrity in the hearts of the world. Reading is not for the sake of making a living, but for the world, for the people, to inherit the lost knowledge of the past sages, and to bring peace to the world. If my humiliation can be exchanged for the world's understanding and respect for scholars, I will die with no regrets."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
The diners nodded in praise, their eyes sparkling with admiration and emotion. The lady was also stunned, she had never expected Shen Xing to make such an impassioned speech, she looked at Shen Xing's resolute back, and couldn't help but feel an unprecedented admiration and respect in her heart.
She raised her hand slightly, signaling the shopkeeper to hand over the silver, and said softly: "Sir, you are so righteous, I admire you. You deserve this silver."
Amid the cheers of the people around him, he silently returned to his room, closed the door, and let his tears flow freely.
"I convinced you, but I didn't convince myself." Shen Xing muttered to himself.
That night, he seemed to have experienced all the suffering and humiliation in the world. But when he wiped away his tears and looked at the dawn outside the window, he knew he had to move on.
The next morning, Shen Xing left a note: "Sir, thank you for taking me in and taking care of me these days. I have something important to do and need to leave immediately. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. If I achieve something in the future, I will definitely reward you generously."
Then, he packed his bags and set out for the imperial examination.
Outside the illusion, in the deep void, Ling Zun's figure appeared particularly solemn. Her eyes penetrated through layers of illusions and were fixed on Shen Xing. The worry in her eyes was as heavy as substance.
"Lord Xingzhi, I am well aware that as judges, we should remain neutral and not interfere with the competition process easily. But Shen Xing is as important to me as my own child. How can I watch him walk towards unknown danger step by step?" There was an imperceptible tremor in Ling Zun's voice, which reflected his deep concern for Shen Xing.
Upon hearing this, Lord Xingzhi sighed softly. He understood Ling Zun's concerns, but he also had his own considerations.
"Spiritual Master, I feel your feelings. But as you said, we are the guardians of this trial, not the interveners. What Shen Xing has experienced is the necessary tempering on his path to immortality. Although he seems confused at the moment, this is also a major test of his character, will and wisdom. If we intervene rashly, we may not only disrupt the balance of the trial, but also deprive him of the opportunity to grow."
He paused, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes:
"As for the danger to their lives, you can rest assured. The presence of the Flower God's clone Lian Huishi is enough to ensure that they will not encounter fatal threats. The Flower God's clone not only has a powerful protective power, but can also provide guidance at critical moments to help Shen Xing find a way out. Therefore, I think the best thing for us to do now is to wait and see, and believe that Shen Xing can rely on his own strength to get out of this illusion."
When Ling Zun heard this, although he still felt reluctant and worried, he also understood that what Xingzhi Shenjun said was true.
She nodded gently, her eyes turned back to the illusion, and silently prayed for Shen Xing in her heart: "Child, you must be strong. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must remember your original intention and dream. I am here, waiting for your return."
Among the crowd watching the illusion, doubts and confusion spread like ripples. They talked in low voices, their eyes full of confusion and curiosity about Shen Xing's identity.
"Shen Xing? Isn't he the spirit of Lord Xinghui? Lord Xinghui is the God of Painting, and his status is noble. How could he be involved in such a mortal imperial examination?"
"Yes, it's really strange. How could the ancient gods have anything to do with the mortal world? There must be something fishy going on."
Ling Zun stood aside, listening to these discussions, and was puzzled. She murmured to herself, as if talking to herself, and as if seeking answers: "Shen Xing, what are you doing? Your identity is so special, why do you choose such a path?"
And the God of Movement and Determination fell into deep thought.
His eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate illusions and see into the secrets deep in Shen Xing's heart. An inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in his heart, as if Shen Xing's experience was inextricably linked to an ancient legend.
"The experience of the God of Books..." The God of Actions muttered in his heart. He suddenly realized that everything Shen Xing was experiencing at this moment was so similar to the experience of the legendary God of Books when he was young.
The God of Books, the god who uses his pen as a sword and ink as blood to write about the universe, the rise and fall of history, has a life full of challenges and choices. It is these experiences that have forged his supreme wisdom and compassion.
"Shen Xing, what exactly do you want to express?"
Xingzhi Divine Lord secretly speculated in his heart, "Are you recalling the Book God's past, or are you looking for the true meaning of your own practice through this experience? What did you remember? Is it the Book God's wisdom, or the persistence and perseverance in your heart?"
As Shen Xing went deeper into the illusion, the hearts of Lord Xingzhi, Lord Lingzun, and all the onlookers were all tightly attracted by him.
After many twists and turns in the fantasy world, Shen Xing finally stepped onto the stone road of the capital. The sun shone on his slightly tired but determined face, reflecting the unyielding light in his eyes.
The hundred taels of gold in his hand is not only a proof of the hardships he has gone through, but also a solid backing for him to step into the imperial examination and display his talents.
Shen Xing did not slack off at all, as he knew that this imperial examination was of great significance to him. Therefore, he chose the most prestigious inn in the capital, which had a quiet environment and attentive service, and was the place where many scholars dreamed of preparing for the exam.