Chapter 100: Pocket Dinsion
Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations
It was dawn, a gentle wind blew, and the air at the Serene Ink Pond was as crisp and cooling as ever.
Fang Zhengzhi liked to stay at the Serene Ink Pond. A major reason was that the air here was similar to that of the Northern Mountain Village. As usual, after breakfast, he wore his blue robe and left.
However, this day, Yan Xiu had changed his usual attire. Dressed in armour, silk of all kinds wrapped around his arm. At his chest, he wore a silver breastplate.
Even though it wasn’t a full body armour, it still looked exceptionally cold and smart.
"You are wearing this?" Yan Xiu looked at Fang Zhengzhi’s robe, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.
"Huh? Why are you dressed like that?" Fang Zhengzhi was also confused.
He rembered that the previous combat examination in the county, he also wore a blue robe. Furthermore, the rest of the examinees participating in the examination also were also similarly dressed.
"Today is the combat examination!" Yan Xiu reminded.
"I know." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.
When Yan Xiu saw Fang Zhengzhi nod his head, he thought for a mont and didn’t speak further.
The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder towards the direction of the capital office.
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The venue of this combat examination was also within the capital office of the River of Trust Capital.
However, what was different from the theory examination was that people didn’t have to wait in front of the capital office to await the start of the examination.
Instead, they could directly enter the capital office.
Hence, when Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu reached, other than the two rows of soldiers in front of the capital office door, there were few people walking around, and not too many people were waiting outside.
"Registration!" A guard halted Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu.
Then, the two people made a registration at the guarded table. Then, they each received a black tal tablet, with their nas written on it.
Fang Zhengzhi was rather curious, what was the use of this?
He wanted to ask, but, the guard didn’t seem to have any intention of explaining, and from Yan Xiu’s expression, it seed that he had already knew about the existence of this long ago.
Hence, Fang Zhengzhi thought for a while, and decided to ask Yan Xiu later on.
They entered the capital office. Under the directions of the guard, Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu very quickly arrived at the rear court.
The rear court was a piece of rather vast and plain land. There were flowers, grass, and a big tree. Other than that, what could be seen was a group of examinees wearing armours of all kinds.
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Not too long later, Han Changfeng, wearing a white official robe, appeared on a stage built in the rear court accompanied by a few imperial ssengers.
"Boom!" The gong sounded, signalling that the ti for the combat examination had co.
Han Changfeng stood up on the chair on top of the high stage, and walked forward two steps. Looking down at the examinees wearing armours of all kinds, he lightly nodded his head.
Finally, his gaze landed on Fang Zhengzhi.
Blinking slightly, a glimr of shock seed to flash across his eyes, but very quickly vanished again. Then, Han Changfeng coughed.
"This combat examination gathers the most talented scholars from the five capitals of the Northern Desert, as well as those from other places. In order to ensure that there wouldn’t be too many fatal incidents, the Imperial Academy decided to fix the location within the ’pocket dinsion’."
"I believe everybody had seen the tablet on their hands. The rules are simple, pass the tests of the pocket dinsion, ensure that you don’t lose the tablet on your hands, then, successfully reach the centre of the dinsion. The imperial ssengers and I will be waiting for you there!"
"I have to explain that if you encounter any dangers in the pocket dinsion, you can imdiately crush the tablet, then you will naturally be able to co out. But, crushing it also represents that you are disqualified!"
"Understood?!" After Han Changfeng finished his sentence, he swept his gaze across the examinees below once again.
"Understood!" The examinees instantly responded.
However, Fang Zhengzhi was slightly taken aback. Pocket dinsion? What’s that? Crushing the tablet will result in disqualification? This combat examination seed to have been different from what he imagined.
Fang Zhengzhi looked around him. Everybody seed to be hurriedly making their last preparations, and nobody seed to have anything to ask.
"What is the... pocket dinsion?" Fang Zhengzhi thought for a while, and in the end still glanced towards Yan Xiu.
When Yan Xiu, who was preparing his breastplate, heard Fang Zhengzhi’s question, he was evidently taken aback, and a trace of disbelief flashed across his eyes.
"You don’t know?"
"Cough... I never entered the Hall of Dao, you know that." Fang Zhengzhi found an excuse for himself.
"Oh!" Yan Xiu nodded, and felt that he had forgotten his manners just now and seed rather embarrassed. "There are three thousand volus in the Law of Dao, hence there are three thousand parallel dinsions, and millions of pocket dinsions! You have already accessed Dao, hence there should already be a pocket dinsion within your heart?"
"A pocket dinsion within my heart?" Fang Zhengzhi instantly understood. It seed that the other world he saw was his own pocket dinsion.
"Yes, I don’t know what your pocket dinsion looks like, because, everybody’s pocket dinsion is different. This is determined by each person’s thod of accessing Dao. But, the fundantals that make up a pocket dinsion won’t change. Air, water, trees, earth... and so on. All these make up the fundantals of a pocket dinsion." Yan Xiu explained.
Fang Zhengzhi nodded. At the very start, his pocket dinsion was also made up of air and earth. Then, a seedling appeared, absorbing the moisture in the air and gradually condensing into pearls of water, seeping into the ground and constructing a cycle.
At the end, the seedling grew into a huge tree that extended into the skies, and a lake was ford above the ground.
When he thought of this, Fang Zhengzhi suddenly had a feeling. He seed to have sensed a level of understanding which he had never sensed before. Everybody had a pocket dinsion that belonged to themselves?
Then the direction of training...
Was it to consistently perfect this pocket dinsion?!
"Then, where is the place we are entering today?" Even though Fang Zhengzhi more or less understood the concept of this pocket dinsion, but, he was still unclear about entering the pocket dinsion to participate in the combat examination.
"The Imperial Academy consists of a few pocket dinsions of ancestors who have passed away. Entering such a pocket dinsion would enable us to sense the "Dao" that our ancestors practised!" Yan Xiu explained again.
Fang Zhengzhi finally understood.
Everyone’s pocket dinsion was different. After a person passed away, if he used so special thod to preserve this pocket dinsion, it could allow descendants to sense the process of "Dao".
Looks like this world indeed has many mysterious things which he didn’t know about.
Pocket dinsion...
It shouldn’t be as simple as a preservation. Crushing a token would enable one to exit the pocket dinsion, this should be a pocket dinsion that was improvised by descendants.
An independent space?
I wonder what the pocket dinsion of this ancestor is going to be.
The more Fang Zhengzhi thought, he more excited he beca. Because, he felt, faintly, that entering the pocket dinsion would help him to seek his future direction of practicing.
Then, he looked at Yan Xiu and suddenly felt like sothing was amiss.
"All of you knew that you had to enter the pocket dinsion... hence, changed your attire?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yan Xiu’s attire, as if understanding sothing.
"Yes, I thought that you had known!" Yan Xiu nodded.
"..." Fang Zhengzhi swept his gaze around, and finally landed on the body of a youth. That was a youth whose figure was sowhat similar to his.
Of course, most importantly, that armour the youth was wearing looked very pretty!
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