A moment later, not only did the human scholars and great scholars at the foot of the Ice Palace Mountain begin to recite the classics of the saints, but changes also began to appear in the human camp area in the distance.
"Saint Fang Xu is in trouble. We are powerless, but we can recite the scriptures of the saints and merge the power of the great scholars and Confucian scholars to help him concentrate and reduce accidents!"
One after another, thunderous voices exploded among the crowd.
"Quick, quick, quick, recite the holy scriptures!"
"I'm here to study Mencius!"
"I recite Mozi!"
"I want to read the Spring and Autumn Annals!"
"Come on, let's recite the Analects together. I'll start! One... two, let's begin! Confucius said: "Isn't it a pleasure to learn and practice what you have learned?"
In the camp that was originally bustling with activity, the human scholars were seen reciting the scriptures of the saints while continuing to work.
Some women who had not read much could not recite and found it difficult. But soon some women who were well-read began to lead them. They would recite a sentence themselves and ask other women to follow suit.
The children, both boys and girls, gathered together, nodding their heads and reciting the holy scriptures.
Many children clenched their fists, their faces flushed, and shouted with all their might, just to help Fang Yun.
Soon, the human camp was filled with the sound of reciting the saints' classics. These sounds were very chaotic and distracting at first, but slowly, they became like the most beautiful music in the world. Everyone was immersed in it involuntarily. Not only could they understand the original meaning of the words, but they could also resonate with their own thoughts and experiences, thus gaining a new understanding of life and the saints' classics.
Everyone found that they seemed to have completely memorized the holy scriptures that they had just recited. Not only that, they could also remember what other people nearby were reciting.
Many people were secretly delighted and recited more diligently.
At the beginning, everyone recited with the intention of helping Fang Yun, but soon, even children of a few years old discovered the benefits of reciting and recited the saints' scriptures wholeheartedly.
Some people recite too loudly, which causes their throats to be dry and their voices to be hoarse. After persisting for hundreds of breaths, their mouths begin to salivate and their voices return to normal. Their voices also become mellow and the abnormality in their throats before seems to have been just an illusion.
The elderly who were aging gradually felt that their bodies had endless strength, the children felt that their minds were smarter, and those who did not read much suddenly found that they had learned all the words...
Some people who are good at calligraphy feel that they have a deeper understanding of calligraphy even though they haven’t put pen to paper yet; some people who have studied a certain war poem deeply feel that they seem to have grasped the new artistic conception of the poem; some children of craftsmen suddenly find that the mechanisms they made have some flaws or even defects, and they know how to improve them…
Suddenly, there was a slight sound.
Many human beings looked towards the direction where the voice came from with joy. It was an old Hanlin's literary talent who was promoted to the second level!
After a few breaths, the vital energy of heaven and earth suddenly shook, like a strong wind falling from the sky, injected into the body of one of them and blowing the surroundings into disorder.
The people nearby were overjoyed that a Jinshi was promoted to Hanlin!
Gradually, more and more people were promoted to literary positions or literary talents, which caused concern among all the monsters and the ice tribe.
The Blood Demons and Ice Clan around the camp area quickly gathered together to discuss how to deal with the situation, but after discussing it over and over again, they still could not come to a conclusion and finally let it go.
The star monsters stared at the humans in amazement, filled with envy.
King Xiong Ba sighed and said in a muffled voice, "I envy the human race. They can be promoted so easily. We demons don't have such a good thing."
"I am so envious!" King Shuyin stroked his beard gently.
"It's totally effortless. What a lucky race..."
While the Star Demon Kings were discussing, Hu Li, who was not far away, said, "Everyone, you have misunderstood. They are not lucky, nor do they have it easy. We demons draw strength from the blood of our ancestors. We are born with powerful blood. As long as we are not too stupid, we can obtain the corresponding demon position according to our ancestral blood through normal practice. This is easy. However, the human race is different. When they were just born, they were almost the weakest race in the Ten Thousand Worlds. They did not seem to have obtained any power from their ancestors."
"They crawled slowly, they learned to speak, they learned to walk, they learned to run, they learned to read, they learned to understand the meaning of texts, until they became scholars, they could be considered to have truly mastered the power comparable to that of other ethnic groups, and to fight poetry. The average age of scholars is over 20 years old, which means that they have spent 20 years studying, learning the knowledge of their ancestors. Not to mention us outsiders, even some human beings think that most of the learning is useless, but when the wind blows, our cheeks will remember; when the snow falls, our fingers will remember; after learning so much knowledge, their minds will remember."
"Those studies will not give them real power immediately, and may even keep them dormant for quite a long time. However, everything they encounter and learn are slowly changing them. Some people think they have learned useless things and discard what they have learned, but some people can realize that they have been changed by what they have learned, which is the greatest effect of those studies!"
"Some of them have been learning all their lives. They learn in different ways. Some learn from games, some learn from others' words and deeds, and some learn from books... They know that their 'learning ability' is their greatest advantage! Look at the scholar who just broke through. They have never given up learning, so when the opportunity comes... No, there is no such thing as opportunity in the world. All opportunities are the result of hard work and learning. All of this is destined to belong to them! They are not lucky people, but learners and hard-working people! They did not inherit powerful power from the blood of their ancestors, but they inherited the knowledge and spirit of their ancestors!"
"Because they have unparalleled learning abilities and realize this, they are the most intelligent race in the universe!"
"Learning has no end, and so does the future of humanity!"
Hu Li's words left the Star Demon Kings speechless, and some of them even nodded in shame.
At this time, no demon king questioned Hu Li's words, because from beginning to end, Hu Li's tone was full of envy.
Hu Li sighed softly and said, "Confucius once said, 'There is no distinction between people in education.' Everyone can receive education and everyone can learn. This is the root of the human race's strength. It is not about war poems, verbal battles, or eloquent speeches, but that everyone has the awareness of educating the next generation and everyone has the mind to learn from the sages."
After a few breaths, the Rat Hidden King said, "Fortunately, not every human being values their learning ability and works hard to learn. Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Worlds would have been dominated by humans. Isn't that person over there the best example? He shocked the Ten Thousand Worlds when he was only a teenager. Which race wouldn't be terrified?"
Many demon kings looked in the direction of Fang Yun and nodded slightly.
"Perhaps, the human race is indeed very lucky, because they have mastered the strongest talent in the universe, learning." Hu Li murmured to himself.
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