The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1783 "Yueyang Tower"

Three waves are constantly rushing from east to west, never stopping.

Three huge raging battle platforms seem to be pulled by the power of the tide, and are also rushing towards the direction of Dongting Lake at a very fast speed.

The water sculptures on both sides of the Yangtze River are like the most loyal soldiers, firmly guarding the place where the Jiao Sheng is about to pass.

The Yangtze River is clear and transparent, and the starry sky below is more beautiful.

Guming Town is built beside the river, with the river bank connected to the dock, and the dock connected to the residential area.

The Yangtze River around Guming Town is rich in aquatic products and there are not many water monsters. It is a rare good place in Xiangzhou.

But now, the mayor of Guming Town beat the gong, and while beating it, he shouted with a hoarse voice: "The water is going to flood the town! Run! Run to a higher place!"

Every household was in a panic, and many people began to run away from the Yangtze River. Some carried their elderly parents, some held young children, and some carried gold and silver.

The crowd ran for a quarter of an hour, and many people could not run anymore. They sat on the ground panting loudly.

"No more running! No more running. I really can't run anymore. It's better to be drowned than to die of exhaustion."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get up quickly and run! I heard that the waves are as high as a five-story building."

"Impossible! There are no waves that high in the Yangtze River. Even in the sea, there can't be such high waves."

"You don't believe what the mayor said?"

"That old guy is confused. I don't believe that the Yangtze River suddenly..."

Boom boom boom...

A huge sound came from the west, as if a huge force was pushing the earth, and the sound was so loud that it was frightening.

"Run!" The person who was sitting on the ground just now threw all his luggage and ran away, faster than a rabbit.

After running for a while, the man looked back and his body stopped, staring blankly in the direction of the Yangtze River.

A huge wave as high as a nine-story building was rushing in the Yangtze River.

"It's over..."

The people in the town let go of the wind and waves, and even lost the desire to survive when seeing such a huge wave. If such a huge wave hit, the town and everyone would be submerged.

Everyone quietly waited for death, but strangely, the huge wave did not surge outward, but continued to rush forward.

It was just that after the huge wave left, the river water was unstable, and a large amount of river water surged up, destroying hundreds of houses in the town.

It was not until this time that everyone thanked the mayor.

"Aren't we worshipping the Water Saint? There is a statue of him and a small temple in front of the town, but what did he do? Why didn't he stop such a huge wave? I will never worship him again!"

"Yes, people put fruits and vegetables to worship him every day, but now they just eat and do nothing!"

"Huh? Look at the Water Saint Temple, all the houses around it have been washed down, only it is motionless."

"Really, if we remember it wrong, the Water Saint Temple is not as strong as our house."

"So it is very likely that the power of the Water Saint Temple was exerted to limit the power of the huge waves, resulting in only a small part of the town being destroyed, instead of us and the town being submerged."

"That's right."

On the Yueyang Tower, Fang Yun still didn't say a word, staring into the distance in a trance, his eyes seemed to have changed slightly, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Qing Jun gave Ge Yiming a look, and Ge Yiming immediately understood that Qing Jun was afraid that Fang Yun would write a good article that would be famous in the future. Even if Fang Yun was severely punished this time and forced to kneel down in front of Lei Chongmo's portrait in public, it would not cover up a good article.

Ge Yiming secretly looked at other people again and realized that many people were dissatisfied with him, but he didn't care in his heart. As long as the civil and military officials of Qing Kingdom and Qing Jun were affirmative, it would not hinder him anyway.

"What's more, my literary talent is covered in dust! If I don't force Fang Yun to dispel the dust, I may not be able to become a Jinshi in my life!"

After thinking in his heart, Ge Yiming immediately looked up at Fang Yun and shouted: "May I ask Fang Xusheng, the Yuejun Tower was built by the great scholar Lu Su of Wu State. Changing its name to Yueyang Tower is already an insult to the sage. Now that Yueyang Tower is to be expanded, will it still be Yueyang Tower after the expansion? I think it should be called Fang Yun Tower! As a scholar in Xiangzhou, I don't want to see the scenic spots and historical sites in Xiangzhou being damaged. Please take back your order, Governor."

The people of Qingjiang Commercial Bank and the officials of Xiangzhou all understood and spoke out together.

"Please take back your order, Governor!"

Many Jing people were indignant. This was simply a joint effort to force the emperor to abdicate in front of the people of the world. Fortunately, the queen mother and the king were not here, otherwise they would be angry to death.

Fang Yun seemed to have ignored him and did not respond at all. He was still looking into the distance, then slowly turned his head and looked towards the direction of Dongting Lake, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Ge Yiming was anxious and glanced at Qing Jun, who responded with a stern look.

Ge Yiming took a deep breath and said with a thunderous tongue: "Please take back your order, Governor!"

Fang Yun did not respond.

Three breaths later, Ge Yiming spoke again with a thunderous tongue.

"Please take back your order, Governor!"

Fang Yun still did not respond.

After that, not only Ge Yiming, but also the people of Qingjiang Commercial Bank and Qingguan spoke with thunderous tongues.

The same sentence kept echoing in the sky, and everyone was tired of hearing it, but Fang Yun never answered.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly, many people felt the earth shaking.

"The first tide is coming!"

The people standing by the river looked hurriedly, and saw a huge wall made of water a few miles away, rushing with the power to destroy the world.

"Leave the shore!"

After hearing this, everyone realized what was happening and hurried away from the shore.

Zong Wuyuan has walked to the high platform, facing the crowd, smiling, and said: "The first wave is about to arrive at Yueyang Tower! I declare that the Yueyang Tower Literary Festival has officially begun! Let us look to the east and welcome the great Jiao Sheng Majesty!"

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Zong Wuyuan to take over the host. As an official of Qing State, he abolished Fang Yun's previous literary festival and presided over a new one himself.

Then, everyone felt that the Yangtze River and the ground shook heavily, and the earth seemed to release a powerful beast.

All the water in the Yangtze River rose slowly.

The water was very strange. The water level was obviously far higher than the dam or the shore. It did not flow to the two banks but was dragged by an invisible force and rose as a whole.

It seemed that there was a great force holding up the water of the entire Yangtze River.

Everyone was stunned. What exactly did this Jiao Sheng want to do? This was too shocking.

The three tides slowly dissipated after approaching Baling City.

"Look carefully at the rising water!"

Everyone took a closer look and was horrified, because the surface of the Yangtze River water that rose to the sky seemed to be carved with dragon scales.

Many people had bad associations.

After an unknown period of time, all the water rose to the sky, and the entire bottom of the Yangtze River dried up and was exposed to everyone.

The shape of the Yangtze River water also began to change, from the original irregular long strip to a rounded shape.

From a distance, the Yangtze River water in the sky was like the body of a giant dragon.

"Oh my God, is Jiao Sheng going to merge with the Yangtze River water to form a new body?"

"Look, Fang Xu Sheng picked up the pen and dipped it in ink and started writing!"

Millions of people turned their heads and looked at Fang Yun on Yueyang Tower.

Yueyang Tower Record.

Fang Yun wrote four words.

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