The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1769 Ten Thousand Eyes of Eyes

Hearing Old Hanlin's righteous roar, many senior officials of the Zong family, Lei family and Qing Kingdom trembled.

Whether it was Lei Tingzhen, the great scholar of the Lei family, or Zong Ganyu, the head of the Zong family, or the four prime ministers of the Qing Dynasty, or the king, even if they had extremely high literary positions or had the blessing of the country, they were all frightened by this roar.

Lei Tingzhen, Zong Ganyu and other culprits who planned this incident actually felt that their literary courage was as thin as paper at this moment.

Almost as soon as the old Hanlin finished his roar, a strong force of grief and anger gathered in the sky.

Just now, officials from the Qing Kingdom, the Lei family, the Zong family, and some officials from the Gu Kingdom joined forces to seize the vitality of heaven and earth. But now, the ten countries are sharing the same sorrow.

Not only that, when someone posted this poem to the discussion list, strange forces crossed the sky and gathered in the sky above Baling City from all over the world.

"It's over..."

Lei Ting really felt this power and wanted to run away, but his feet were numb and he didn't dare to run away.

Pair after pair of cold eyes looked at the Lei family and the Zong family. The entangled hatred and resentment of hundreds of thousands of scholars formed a huge power, like the ocean falling from the sky, pressing down directly.

All those who participated in provoking the literary competition between Zhang Longxiang and Fang Yun felt that there was suddenly some dust in the literary palace at this moment, like the sun shining on the dust floating in the room, falling softly on their literary works.

These dust particles are very small, but their surface has a ray of light that looks like sunlight, making all the dust particles connect together.

A large number of scholars involved in this incident, including Lei Tingzhen and Zong Ganyu, were shocked, and some even gritted their teeth to prevent themselves from yelling.

It is not a big problem for the children of aristocratic families with a firm mind to have their literary gall covered in dust. As long as they ask for a semi-sage cultural treasure, or go to the semi-sage's former residence to be baptized with holy energy, they can be cleansed in a few years.

Thousands of people's opinions can lead to the dust of literary courage. Now all of them have fallen into dust of literary courage, but it is not just the dust of literary courage.

Now it’s Ten Thousand Eyes of Eyes!

Anyone who planned to let Zhang Longxiang compete with Fang Yunwen fell into the same trap.

All of them will be closely related. As long as one person cannot eliminate the dust of literary courage, the dust of literary courage of all will not dissipate.

For those great scholars, it may only take a few months to eliminate it, but for ordinary officials, even if they enter the former residence of the semi-sage, they will never be able to eliminate the dust of literary courage, because their minds have long been eroded by officialdom, like turbid sewage. , difficult to clarify.

Unless all those officials die, the realm and strength of all the geniuses like Zong Ganyu and Lei Tingzhen who have participated in this matter will remain at the present forever. If they are not careful, their realm will decline.

Or, there is an unparalleled powerful person who goes against the human race and bears the power of being together with the world for them.

Even if you are a semi-saint, if you want to take on the power of being the same as the dust, you will be covered in dust.

No matter how powerful a Half-Saint is, he is still a member of the human race.

The simplest way is to obtain Fang Yun's complete forgiveness, so that even those officials who are not firm-minded can recover within a few years as long as they enter the former residence of the Semi-Saint and be cleansed by the holy energy.

Among all the people, Yizong Ganyu was the most angry. He was the head of the Half-Saint family, the dignified son of the Semi-Saint, and the Pavilion Elder of the Dongsheng Pavilion. With such a status, he was so arrogant that he simply lost the face of the clan and even the clan saint. face!

The head of the aristocratic family is so bold that he can make people who are hostile to the aristocratic family laugh for decades!

Zong Ganyu clenched his hands, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. As a great scholar, he had extremely strong self-control. Even if he was insulted, even if he failed, he could completely accept it. However, when it comes to the Zong family or even Zong Sheng, Zong Gan Rain can't let go.

At this moment, Zong Ganyu's eyes were like the deep seabed, as if a huge ferocious beast was dormant. He not only hated Fang Yun, but also hated himself, hating himself for bringing shame to the Zong family and even the Zong Sheng.

Zong Ganyu slowly raised his head and scanned the Zong family disciples who came here. He found that most of the disciples were either extremely panicked, completely absent-minded, or gnashing their teeth. Even Zong Wuyuan, his most beloved son, was confused at this moment and his soul was wandering. Tianji obviously cannot bear such a heavy blow.

Zong Ganyu is looking for Zong Wude. Even though Zong Wude has a good relationship with Fang Yun, and even though Zong Wude does not inherit the Za family but specializes in Confucianism, he is a descendant of the Zong family after all, and the same blood flows in his body.

After watching for a few seconds, Zong Ganyu remembered that Zong Wude did not participate in this cultural meeting. He did not want to be caught between the Zong family and Fang Yun.

With the family who gave birth to him on one side, and his savior and good friend on the other, Zong Wude chose to leave.

Zong Ganyu suddenly realized that it was possible that Zong Wude had realized that the Zong family would be in crisis early, or was Zong Wude's luck so great?

Suddenly, Zong Ganyu found a very ordinary disciple of the Zong family sitting in the Zong family Jinshi seat. He was nearly thirty years old, with an average appearance, average height, and nothing special about his temperament. He was holding a mooncake in his left hand and vegetables in his right hand. , and nodded while eating.

This man is not a man of literary talent.

It was like peach blossoms blooming under the spring light, and a big green-headed fly suddenly appeared when the spring breeze blew. Even though Zong Ganyu was sad in his heart, he couldn't laugh or cry. Why did the Zong family have such a foodie Jinshi? Then he carefully recalled the Zong family tree, I remember this person, his name is Zong Ming, a Jinshi from the Zong family who is very ordinary in all aspects. He has no outstanding achievements and no bad deeds, just like most children from aristocratic families and even ordinary Jinshi.

"Why...are you still eating and drinking?" Zong Ganyu sent a message secretly.

Zong Ming was startled and almost threw away his chopsticks and mooncakes. He looked around and found that it was the head of the family looking at him. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, put down his chopsticks, and replied respectfully: "I'm hungry."

Zong Ganyu's resentment was blown away by these two words.

"Forget it, what do you think of this matter?"

"Tell the truth or a lie?"

"What about a lie?"

"As a member of the Zong family, I should serve the Zong family, so I turned my grief and anger into appetite, made my body stronger, worked hard to practice, and finally fought with Fang Yun to wash away the shame of my Zong family."

"What about the truth?" Zong Ganyu.

"Victory and defeat are unpredictable, I am willing to accept the loss, it has nothing to do with me." That Zong Ming was surprisingly calm.

"Under the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent." Zong Ganyu said.

"Maybe I am not innocent, but at least I did not promote the avalanche, at least, I am innocent." Zong Ming said.

"What do you think of Fang Yun?"

"Go around, stay far away, it's best not to look."

"What do you think of the Zong family and Fang Yun being enemies?"

"The arrow is on the string, it has to be shot."

"Asshole! Go to the Siguo Hall immediately, reflect on your mistakes for three days, then go to Jiutaoju and guard the hut for three years!"

Zong Ganyu's scolding exploded in Zong Ming's ears.

Zong Ming was stunned, took a deep look at the head of the family, then stood up, bowed three times to Zong Ganyu, and turned away.

He took a box of mooncakes before leaving.

"Zong Ming, where are you going?"

"Jiutaoju." Zong Ming said and left Baling City without looking back.

The Zong family members nearby were puzzled. Jiutaoju was the former residence of Zong Sheng. According to legend, Zong Sheng had stayed here with a woman for three years. It was one of the important semi-saint former residences of the Zong family. Only the university scholar was qualified to go there and guard the hut. For ordinary children of aristocratic families, guarding the hut for the former residence was the highest reward of the aristocratic family.

Zong Ganyu glanced at Zong Ming's back and sighed.

"There are still smart people in the Zong family."

Then, Zong Ganyu raised his head and looked coldly at Fang Yun on the city wall.

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