Chapter 154 The phantom of Zhu Sheng! The saint pays homage to Qingxiao! The world is frightened
!Xu Qingxiao writes a book!
Kyoto of the Great Wei Dynasty.
The sky mirror reflects the Great Wei Wen Palace.
Everyone focused their attention on Wen Palace.
Xu Qingxiao went to Wen Palace to testify for herself.
This is a last resort.
If Xu Qingxiao really practices strange arts, there will be no way for demons and ghosts to hide under Wen Palace.
But if Xu Qingxiao didn't practice any other skills and went to Wen Palace, he would prove his innocence.
The two great Confucians will depose themselves as Confucians.
No matter what the result is, it is a loss for Wei, but the people do not take it seriously. They hope to see Xu Qingxiao prove her innocence successfully.
But what will be the result?
Still an unknown quantity.
Xu Qingxiao walked towards Wen Palace, every step he took was full of determination.
With Chaoge's guarantee, Xu Qingxiao has nothing to fear.
The Great Wei Wen Palace was the residence of the fifth generation of saints, but the Heaven and Earth Wen Palace in my mind was the residence of the first generation of great saints.
Xu Qingxiao also didn’t believe that the Great Sage was no match for Zhu Sage.
Naturally, Xu Qingxiao was not afraid.
Looking at Xu Qingxiao who was walking steadily forward, Yan Lei and Sun Jing'an felt strange for some reason.
"Peng Ru, did you really not find out anything?"
Sun Jing'an spoke, and he used Confucianism and Taoism to transmit messages and asked Peng Ru. After all, this matter involved his future.
If Xu Qingxiao really succeeds in proving her innocence, then he will be the unlucky one.
So it is impossible not to panic.
"Yes, Peng Ru, did you notice anything?"
Yan Lei also asked, feeling a little nervous.
"He has practiced strange arts."
Peng Ru spoke with a very firm tone.
As soon as these words were said, Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei breathed a sigh of relief.
"Peng Ru, why didn't you expose it on the spot?"
Sun Jing'an continued to ask, since he knew that Xu Qingxiao practiced strange arts, why didn't he expose it directly?
"It's no use."
"I can confirm that he has practiced strange magic. There is a sea of public opinion in his body, which blocks my great righteousness, but I still feel that there is something hidden under the sea of public opinion."
"There are experts who are guiding him behind his back. There is no evidence to expose it directly, and His Majesty has already become resentful towards us."
"If you insist on letting Xu Qingxiao disperse public opinion, I'm afraid His Majesty will not agree to it first."
"And if he doesn't disperse public opinion, I won't be able to produce real evidence, and the situation will only become stagnant."
"It's better to let him go to the Wen Palace. Once he goes to the Wen Palace, all the truth will be revealed. They may not listen to what I say. But if Xu Qingxiao goes to the Wen Palace, it will be a dead end."
"He underestimated Wen Gong, and everyone in the world also underestimated Wen Gong. There is the will of the saint, and there are also holy weapons. Even if Xu Qingxiao is an eternal talent, in the face of the holy will, ten thousand Xu Qingxiao cannot survive."
Peng Ru's voice was decisive.
He knew that the Great Wei Chaotang had a good impression of Xu Qingxiao, and since they were willing to come out and speak for Xu Qingxiao, he knew that it was impossible to make Xu Qingxiao admit punishment through conventional means.
As for dissipating public opinion, this is even more impossible. Would Xu Qingxiao be so stupid? Even if Xu Qingxiao didn't practice magic, he wouldn't be so stupid.
Therefore, he took retreat as an advance. First, he asked Xu Qingxiao to disperse public opinion, but Xu Qingxiao naturally refused. Then he told the Wen Palace that Xu Qingxiao should go to the Wen Palace to prove himself.
He expected Xu Qingxiao to go.
It's not because he is so smart, but because people in the world don't have any idea about Wen Gong. The world only thinks that Wen Gong has the aura of a saint.
But what they don't know is that Wen Gong contains unspeakable power.
Holy Will! Even a wisp of it can kill the big demon, let alone an ant-like existence like Xu Qingxiao?
Even some great Confucians don't know this, because great Confucians are still not good at it. Only the great Confucians of Heaven and Earth can partially understand it.
Zhu Shengwen Palace is of great significance. Don't say anything else. Even if Xu Qingxiao is now a great scholar, he will die in Zhu Shengwen Palace.
What Pengru said made Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei feel more at ease.
They were indeed a little worried before, after all, their future and destiny were on the line.
But it's different now. Peng Ru said that Xu Qingxiao practiced different arts, so Xu Qingxiao must have practiced different arts.
The two of them were silent, but Peng Ru's eyes kept falling on Xu Qingxiao.
He had been very interested in Xu Qingxiao before, and even had some approval.
He saw what Xu Qingxiao did, so he thought Xu Qingxiao was a smart person, but he didn't expect that Xu Qingxiao, like many people, was a mortal after all.
The refusal to cooperate with the Wen Palace of the Great Wei was one of the reasons. The more important thing was that he underestimated the saint too much. Anyone who had a little respect for the saint would not dare to directly agree to go to the Wen Palace.
"The world is missing another great talent."
"But there is never a shortage of great talents in this world."
Peng Ru thought in his mind that he was full of regrets for Xu Qingxiao before, but not anymore.
Because Xu Qingxiao is stupid.
Being disrespectful to the saints, being arrogant and overestimating yourself.
Although this kind of person has great talents, something will happen sooner or later. It would be better if he died, so as not to bring trouble to Wen Gong.
And ahead.
Xu Qingxiao did not guess what Peng Ru and others were thinking, and his steps were extremely firm.
Chao Ge and Po Xie have given themselves peace of mind.
Not only will the Great Wei Wen Palace not affect him, but Brother Chaoge and Brother Po Xie will also resonate with the Wen Palace.
And I have to do something.
The Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty is divided into two major factions. One faction respects its own will or a few other saints and belongs to the Confucian scholars of the Great Wei Dynasty. They have a sense of belonging to the Great Wei Dynasty.
The other faction is the Zhu Sheng faction.
A saint is supreme. Xu Qingxiao understands this and has never used any blasphemy. Every saint is worthy of respect.
It's just that some saints' meanings were misinterpreted by later generations and turned into another meaning.
Anyone who can become a saint is not recognized by heaven and earth. At this level, it is almost selfless, for the sake of the world.
In other words, most of the great Confucians of the Zhu Sheng lineage supported by the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty were saints and pseudo-Confucians. In the name of saints, what they did was actually for themselves.
Just like Sun Jing'an, he made it clear that he wanted to promote Zhu Sheng's learning and protect Zhu Sheng's learning. This was a good intention, and he wanted to inherit the unique learning of Zhu Sheng, but as he became a great Confucian, he went crazy.
Yes, obsessed.
Confucian scholars can also go astray and change their own thoughts into those of the saints, distorting the true holy thoughts.
I respect the saint, and when I see the statue of the saint, I bow three times and kowtow nine times. However, the saint never said that I should kowtow when I see him. However, Sun Jing'an asked all his disciples to bow three times and kowtow nine times to show respect.
This is a phenomenon of obsession.
He also forces others to learn from him, and those who don't learn are aliens. At the very least, they will be labeled as being degrading to gentlemen, and at the most serious, they are disrespecting the saints.
Xu Qingxiao understood it completely at this moment.
So he wants to fight back.
We need to use Chaoge's ability to launch a thorough counterattack, and the target of the counterattack is Zhu Sheng's lineage.
Nowadays, almost all the people in the Wei court support him. As long as nothing major happens and no huge interests are involved, the six ministers, the princes and the princes will all believe in him.
The internal problems have been solved by themselves, but the external problems are nothing more than the Tuxie Dynasty, the Chu Yuan Dynasty, and the Northern Expedition. These things are still early.
If he really wants to establish a firm foothold in the Wei Dynasty and truly wants to forge the sword of people's hearts, he must recruit disciples.
However, it was too difficult to recruit disciples in the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty. The Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty was there, and no matter how charming his personality was, it could not compare to the golden sign of a saint.
Xu Qingxiao had previously refused to recruit scholars from the Great Wei Palace, not because he really didn't want them, but because he was worried that not many people would be recruited, which would lead to revenge from the Great Wei Palace.
But this time, Xu Qingxiao planned to seize this opportunity and attract a group of scholars to herself.
As for the so-called school dispute, Xu Qingxiao doesn't care about it.
Wen Gong of the Great Wei Dynasty seized the opportunity and came to trouble him. If he had not understood the truth clearly, he would have really fallen into the state of refining his heart.
I have to thank Cheng Lidong for this.
In the court, Xu Qingxiao remained silent, not because she felt guilty and dared not speak, but because she kept thinking about Cheng Lidong in her mind.
It was Cheng Lidong who made Xu Qingxiao see the essence of some things clearly.
Not every great Confucian is worthy of this title.
Cheng Lidong became a chess piece, Xu Qingxiao was not surprised at all.
But the way they used Cheng Lidong as a chess piece made Xu Qingxiao wake up.
Part of Zhu Sheng's lineage is a cancer, and he must get rid of it. This is the real enemy now.
And they are not to be looked down upon. They are a hundred times scarier than Prince Huaining, because they represent 90% of the scholars in the world.
And Prince Huaining.
He doesn't care about these processes. As long as Xu Qingxiao dies, he will be satisfied. Although he is being used, it is enough to achieve his goal.
He will also keep this matter in his heart, and one day, when the time is right, he will seek revenge on Wen Gong.
That's it.
Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty.
The people had been waiting outside Wen Palace for a long time.
With the appearance of Xu Qingxiao, although the people were speechless, they all looked at Xu Qingxiao with their heads held high, their eyes full of expectation and support.
Xu Qingxiao bowed slightly to the people, and then looked at the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty.
The Wen Palace is magnificent.
There are two plaques on the main gate.
One piece was inscribed by Emperor Taizu himself.
【Infinite Saint】
One piece was added by later generations.
【Halloween Holy】
The plaques added by later generations are erected on it, and the plaque of Emperor Taizu is erected below it. This is a sign of respect.
In the Wen Palace, there are countless palaces and courtyards, mountains and waterfalls, small bridges and quiet lakes.
The entire Great Wei Wen Palace occupies a full three thousand acres of land, but these were gradually restored. The real Great Wei Wen Palace is a palace in the center.
That is the real Wen Gong.
The place where Zhu Sheng lived.
Xu Qingxiao has never been to the Great Wei Wen Palace since she entered Beijing, but Xu Qingxiao can often sense the aura of the Great Wei Wen Palace.
It has to be said that just standing outside the palace, Xu Qingxiao felt an incomparable power.
This is a mysterious and mysterious power.
It's the Holy Will.
Xu Qingxiao stood outside the Wen Palace. He did not step into it, but quietly waited for something.
At that moment, Peng Ru and the others had appeared behind them, and civil and military officials gradually followed. They looked at Xu Qingxiao, their eyes filled with nervousness.
In particular, the six ministers were inexplicably frightened.
The one with the most nervous expression was Chen Zhengru. He knew what the Great Wei Wen Palace meant. In fact, he had always wanted to prevent Xu Qingxiao from coming.
However, I felt that Xu Qingxiao must have the confidence to dare to agree like this. Xu Qingxiao has not practiced any other magic.
That's why he didn't say anything to stop him. If Xu Qingxiao hadn't shown such confidence, then he would have tried his best to stop it, cooperate with His Majesty, and help Xu Qingxiao pass this test.
No matter what if he is misunderstood by everyone in the world, keeping Xu Qingxiao is the best way.
at this time.
The sky of the Great Wei Dynasty was cloudless and the blue sky looked calm and pleasant.
Outside the Wen Palace of the Wei Dynasty, Xu Qingxiao stopped walking, which made people full of curiosity.
"Xu Qingxiao!"
"Why don't you dare step in?"
"Are you feeling guilty?"
Sun Jing'an's voice sounded, and he spoke loudly, worried that Xu Qingxiao was afraid. If Xu Qingxiao chose to retreat at this time, although he could throw dirty water on Xu Qingxiao.
But according to the attitude of today's civil and military officials, as well as His Majesty's attitude, it is still possible to protect Xu Qingxiao.
That's why he spoke so impatiently and used the most despicable provocation method to irritate Xu Qingxiao.
It's just that Sun Jing'an's words are really disgusting. At this moment, even the scholars in the Wen Palace of Wei Dynasty hate this Sun Jing'an very much.
Outside Wen Palace.
Xu Qingxiao did not answer Sun Jing'an's question, but turned around and looked at Peng Rudao.
"Peng Ru!"
"Xu asked one last time, if Xu steps into the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty and can prove his innocence, Yan Lei and Sun Jing'an will depose themselves as Confucian scholars. Are you sure about this?"
Xu Qingxiao spoke, he stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Peng Ru, and said this in front of all the people.
"What I said is certainly true."
Peng Ru spoke out, his cloudy eyes full of confidence.
"good!"
"Sun Jing'an, Yan Lei, Xu will give you another chance. If you two apologize to me now, Xu will not pursue this matter until now."
"But if you still insist on going your own way, you two must not regret and beg for mercy after Xu proves his innocence."
Xu Qingxiao looked at Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei. He had to make it clear to them, lest they turn around and beg for mercy, which would be boring.
"Xu Qingxiao, if you are scared, just say it straight, why are you so tough-talking here?"
"You want me to apologize? If you can really prove your innocence, I will be convinced."
Sun Jing'an sneered again and again. If the people weren't watching, he would even make a few sarcastic remarks.
"Xu Qingxiao, what's the point of delaying your time like this? Just go in, I'll wait for you to prove your innocence."
Yan Lei also sneered.
Peng Ru had already said that Xu Qingxiao must have hidden magic, but it was just blocked by public opinion. The two of them were extremely confident and did not think Xu Qingxiao could successfully prove his innocence.
The great scholars of heaven and earth cannot find out.
Couldn't the saint also find out?
"Xu, I'd better say something more verbose."
"If Xu proves his innocence, you must depose your Confucian position in front of Xu. The people of Kyoto will listen, and the literati of the Wei Dynasty will also listen."
"Xu has already made concessions and is now apologizing. Let's not dwell on the past and leave it at that without hurting our friendship. Do you two seriously think about it no more?"
Xu Qingxiao was not angry, but spoke calmly again.
But as soon as they said this, the two of them felt more and more that Xu Qingxiao had a guilty conscience.
The reason is very simple. At this moment, Xu Qingxiao should be eager to kill them. How could she still waste her time here? Persuading them?
Do you really think they are fools?
"Xu Qingxiao! Don't waste your time here. Since you think you are innocent, just walk into the Wen Palace and find out immediately whether it is true or false."
"Don't pretend to be a gentleman here. Since I dare to say it, I can do it."
Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei took a step forward and shouted loudly, not caring about what Xu Qingxiao said about peaceful coexistence.
Peace? There is no peace anymore.
"You two, do you really want to stop thinking about it?"
Xu Qingxiao spoke again. These words not only made Sun Jing'an a little upset, but even the civil and military officials frowned a little. However, the officials were not irritable, but more worried.
Prince Huaining stood aside and sneered.
It was obvious that Xu Qingxiao was really scared.
It's a pity for this son, but what happened is that he brought it all on himself.
It's all your own fault.
He didn't have any emotion at all, he just hoped that the Wen Palace of Wei Dynasty would quickly gather its holy will and kill Xu Qingxiao.
Outside the Wen Palace, Xu Qingxiao asked three times in a row, which really made people feel uneasy and worried about Xu Qingxiao.
"Shut up!"
"Get in!"
Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei were a little annoyed by the question, they lost their composure and said angrily.
But Peng Ru remained calm, because in his eyes, Xu Qingxiao was nothing more than a struggle before death.
"good!"
"Since you two are like this, don't blame Xu for being ruthless later."
Xu Qingxiao nodded, he had already given the opportunity, and given it three times.
It's something they don't appreciate themselves.
Thinking of this, Xu Qingxiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
In my heart, I was already calling out to Chao Ge and the two of them.
"Brothers, Yu brother is ready."
Xu Qingxiao conveyed consciousness in her heart.
"good!"
"Brother, see you in a while."
The two people spoke calmly, but their calmness was full of determination.
The next moment, in his mind, the Palace of Heaven and Earth was completely awakened, beams of light bloomed, and turned into a sun in his mind.
And at the same moment.
Xu Qingxiao stepped into the Wen Palace without hesitation.
at this time.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Xu Qingxiao.
They looked at Xu Qingxiao's figure.
Everyone's mood is extremely complicated.
The common people were worried, the literati were confused, and the civil and military officials were a little worried. However, Yan Lei, Sun Jing'an and others showed joy, as if they had seen the scene of Xu Qingxiao being executed by the Wen Palace.
Just one step away!
Just one step away!
Just one step away!
Everyone looked at Xu Qingxiao, dead, dead.
finally.
Xu Qingxiao took the second step.
I have completely stepped into the literary palace.
boom!
The moment Xu Qingxiao stepped down.
The cloudless sky was suddenly filled with clouds.
The entire Great Wei Wen Palace also erupted with immeasurable light at the same moment.
"My dear brother, Wen Gong has been activated and will gather the will of a saint for you. The next journey is up to you."
"Remember, if you have time, you still have to help me check my past."
The sound of chaoge rang out.
Then, he made no sound anymore.
In his mind, the Palace of Heaven and Earth was trembling, and the light was extremely blazing, a hundred times more dazzling than the sun.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The entire Great Wei Wen Palace was completely shaken at the same moment, and all the buildings were shaking, as if there was an earthquake.
Unparalleled light emanates from everywhere in the Great Wei Wen Palace, rising into the sky and piercing all the darkness in the world.
at this time!
A strong wind swept across the sky and earth, with Xu Qingxiao as the starting point, like a tornado. For a while, sand and rocks were flying, making it difficult for many people to open their eyes.
"The Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty has reacted. The Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty has reacted. Xu Qingxiao practices strange arts and cannot escape the eyes of the saint. Xu Qingxiao! You are dead! You are dead! You are too arrogant. You have underestimated the saint. You have underestimated the saint.
Great Wei Wen Palace, hahahaha!"
"Xu Qingxiao! You deserve to die, but you actually practice magic and provoke the wrath of the Holy One. Even if His Majesty comes here today, he can't save you, hahahahaha!"
The moment Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei were shocked in the Wen Palace, they burst into unparalleled laughter.
They believed that the shock in Wen Palace was the resurgence of the saint's will, and he noticed the strange magic in Xu Qingxiao's body, and wanted to kill Xu Qingxiao.
They were excited, they were excited.
this moment.
The sky in Kyoto of the Great Wei Dynasty suddenly turned dark.
The light dissipated and was replaced by what seemed like eternal night.
The light blooming from the Wen Palace of the Wei Dynasty became the only illuminating object.
The eyes of all the people and nobles in Kyoto could not help but fall on Wen Palace.
Buzz buzz!
Buzz buzz!
At this time, in the Wen Palace, the statue of Zhu Sheng bloomed with the most blazing light. This beam of light cut through the sky and pierced all the darkness.
This is the Holy Will!
The true divine will is revived!
Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei laughed again, but the faces of the civil and military officials became extremely ugly, because they also thought that this was the resurrection of the saint and wanted to kill Xu Qingxiao.
Not only them, but the people also clenched their fists involuntarily, fearing that Xu Qingxiao was really going to die here.
At this moment, all the light condensed in front of Xu Qingxiao, forming nine steps.
"No!"
"This is impossible!"
Ordinary people don't know what this is, but Confucian people know what the scene in front of them means.
Peng Ru!
His voice rang out.
The words are full of shock and disbelief.
His old face was full of shock, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
Yan Lei and Sun Jing'an were a little shocked, and even the civil and military officials were also shocked.
"This is impossible, this is impossible."
"This is not the wrath of the Holy One! This is the resonance of the Holy Will. Zhu Sheng resonates with it, and the Great Wei Wen Palace also resonates with it."
"This is impossible. He has obviously practiced strange arts. He has obviously practiced strange arts. Why, why, why is this happening?"
"This is impossible! Zhu Sheng! Don't be deceived. This person practices strange arts and hides them under public opinion. Please be aware that these thieves will eventually become great demons and harm the world."
Peng Ru roared as if he was crazy. In the end, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the direction of the statue of Zhu Sheng.
Xu Qingxiao practices different skills clearly, so he can be sure of it.
However, the moment Xu Qingxiao stepped into Wen Palace, he discovered that this was not the wrath of the Holy One, but the resonance of the Holy Will.
Zhu Sheng, the fifth generation saint of the Wei Dynasty, recognized Xu Qingxiao. Not only did he approve, but he also resonated with Xu Qingxiao. This was an indescribable blessing.
Throughout the ages, even the true disciples and true disciples of Zhu Sheng have not been fully recognized by Zhu Sheng.
But now Zhu Sheng recognizes Xu Qingxiao and resonates with her. This is an ending that he is unwilling to accept no matter what.
With his hair disheveled, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Even if his forehead was broken and blood flowed, he didn't care, because if Xu Qingxiao proved his success, he would be recognized by the saint.
It was a huge blow to him, and it also had a huge impact on Wen Gong.
The two great scholars, Yan Lei and Sun Jing'an, were completely dumbfounded by Peng Ru's appearance.
The smiles on their faces were so stiff at this moment that they couldn't laugh anymore.
"Holy Saint. Holy Will Resonance? How is this possible? How is it possible that Xu Qingxiao has practiced strange arts?"
Sun Jing'an's body was trembling, he was scared, he was scared, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
In his opinion, when Xu Qingxiao stepped into Wen Palace, she was destined to die.
But what I didn't expect was that Xu Qingxiao actually resonated with the saint.
Such methods are simply, simply, simply too outrageous.
Yan Lei was also trembling. He looked at Xu Qingxiao, and all the arrogance, arrogance and self-confidence he had just now disappeared at this moment.
He believed what Peng Ru said, but he didn't believe that Xu Qingxiao could resonate with the holy will.
Kyoto of the Great Wei Dynasty.
The sky is like ink.
The light of Wen Palace reflects the heaven and earth.
In the palace, the empress was no longer in the main hall, but came to the ancestral temple. Her eyes fell on a rusty bloody knife.
This is the artifact of the Wei Dynasty, the blood sword of Taizu, which condenses the fate of the Wei Dynasty and has incredible power.
She was planning to use this knife to suppress the Holy Will. If Wei Wengong really activated the Holy Will and wanted to kill Xu Qingxiao, then she would not hesitate to pick up this bloody knife.
Save Xu Qingxiao.
Although she didn't know if Xu Qingxiao practiced different arts.
But what she knew was that she couldn't afford to gamble, no matter what the outcome was, she couldn't afford to gamble.
The Wei Dynasty cannot lose Xu Qingxiao.
If you lose Xu Qingxiao, you will face dangers again and again.
Today's Wei is like a lonely boat in the turbulent sea. She is the helmsman, and Xu Qingxiao is also the helmsman. She needs Xu Qingxiao's help, and Da Wei also needs Xu Qingxiao's help.
So she didn't dare to gamble.
If he loses, not only will Xu Qingxiao die, but more importantly, the Wei Dynasty may also fall completely.
so.
Even if it means risking serious consequences, she will do it.
But just when she was about to take the knife, a terrifying holy will shot up from the sky.
The empress sensed this unparalleled holy intention immediately.
Turning around, she looked at the Great Wei Wen Palace, her eyes filled with disbelief.
“Saint Resonance!”
"Xu Qingxiao actually resonated with the saint."
At this moment, even the empress, who was used to seeing countless storms and waves, could not help but be completely shocked.
Xu Qingxiao not only did not receive holy punishment, but also resonated with saints. What does this mean? This means that Xu Qingxiao has the qualifications to be a saint.
This is real recognition, not simple praise.
Eternal talent.
He is truly an eternal talent.
The empress was a little excited. She took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down her mood, but it was difficult for her to do so.
This kind of scene almost means that the Wei Dynasty may have another saint.
If this is really the case, the day when the Wei Dynasty will be prosperous is coming soon, it is really coming soon.
In the Wen Palace.
The expressions of the six ministers also became extremely shocked.
Chen Zhengru, Gu Yan, Zhang Jing, Wang Xinzhi, Zhou Yan, Li Yanlong.
The six ministers all opened their mouths and looked at all this, their eyes full of shock.
"Xu Qingxiao actually has the qualifications of a saint, which is the blessing of the Wei Dynasty. This is the blessing of the Wei Dynasty."
Chen Zhengru clenched his fists, and his heart, which had remained calm for a long time, was completely shaken.
The six ministers, especially Zhou Yan, could not help but murmur to themselves.
"I actually became brothers with a future saint. I have lived enough in this life."
He is a little shameless, but that's also his character.
Not only him, but also the Duke and the princes were shocked beyond words. The words spoken by several princes were almost no different from Zhou Yan's.
Prince Huaining also froze on the spot.
He looked at all this in disbelief. Xu Qingxiao could actually resonate with the saint?
Does this kid want to be so defiant?
He asked the Holy Will to kill his son before, but now he resonates with the Holy Will even more.
Every time, a miracle is created at the most critical moment.
Even though Prince Huaining does not understand Confucianism and Taoism, he still understands what the resonance of the holy will represents.
This makes no sense!
This is impossible!
He didn't believe it, his face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were filled with shock, unparalleled shock.
At this time, the wind and clouds converged.
Xu Qingxiao stands between heaven and earth.
Wearing a white robe, he quietly watched everything happening in front of him.
He knew that these were not manifested because of himself, but because of the Palace of Heaven and Earth and the holy will of the Great Sage.
Otherwise, I would not be able to create such a scene.
In front of me, nine steps appeared.
Xu Qingxiao didn't hesitate at all. He took the first step, then the second step, the third step, and the fourth step.
All the way to the ninth step.
This is the step to sainthood.
Nine is the ultimate number, and Xu Qingxiao has the qualifications to become a saint.
But just when Xu Qingxiao stepped onto the ninth step, the light condensed again.
A phantom slowly appeared in front of Xu Qingxiao.
People were shocked, and countless great scholars in the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty also stared at this phantom in shock.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! It's Zhu Sheng's shadow!"
"The virtual shadow of Zhu Sheng, this is the virtual shadow of Zhu Sheng!"
The voices of the great scholars sounded, and some people could tell at a glance that it was the shadow of Zhu Sage. They immediately knelt on the ground and worshiped the saint.
At the same time, their hearts were in turmoil, and there was no other look in their eyes except shock.
It's not just them.
Chen Xin, Zhou Min, Chen Zhengru, Wang Xinzhi, all the great scholars, including all the scholars, and the common people all knelt down.
Especially the common people, they looked at the phantom of the saint and shouted all kinds of sounds.
"The saint appears in the world! This is the saint appearing in the world!"
"I never thought that one day I would be able to see a saint."
"Sage Zhu is resurrected, Saint Zhu is resurrected."
The voices of the common people rose and fell with each other, and they were even more shocked. Facing the saint, they bowed to the ground, and their eyes were full of awe.
Peng Ru's eyes were even more shocked and despairing.
The moment Zhu Sheng's shadow appeared, he knew he had lost.
Regardless of whether Xu Qingxiao practices different arts or not, it doesn't matter anymore, because the saint didn't punish Xu Qingxiao, which means the saint doesn't care.
No one in the world can protect a person who practices strange arts.
But if you have to say it, there is one person who can, and this person is a saint.
The status of a saint transcends everything.
If Zhu Sheng thinks that Xu Qingxiao is not wrong, then Xu Qingxiao is not wrong.
What's more, they never produced any evidence from beginning to end to prove that Xu Qingxiao practiced strange arts.
But now, the saint did not punish Xu Qingxiao, but instead condensed the shadow. What kind of recognition is this?
They dare not imagine it.
Yan Lei and Sun Jing'an were completely numb. They looked at Xu Qingxiao intently.
Nothing but despair is despair.
From indifference at the beginning, to condescension when Peng Ru arrived, then to self-confidence, and then to arrogance and anger.
But now, it is shock, fear, horror, despair, suffocating despair.
But just when everyone thought it was over.
One scene for everyone.
A scene that will never be forgotten for the rest of my life appeared.
A scene that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.
Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty.
On the nine-step holy platform.
Xu Qingxiao stood on the ninth level.
Zhu Sheng's shadow stood opposite Xu Qingxiao.
When the light condenses, the saint's shadow completely emerges.
Zhu Sheng's shadow actually bowed deeply to Xu Qingxiao.
hiss!!!!!
Everyone's eyes widened.
No matter the common people, the officials of the six ministries, the princes and princes, the scholars, or the great Confucians, everyone was quiet.
It was completely quiet.
Peng Ru was also dumbfounded.
He looked at this scene with cloudy eyes.
Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei were also stupid.
Chen Zhengru, Gu Yan and others were stunned.
Chen Xin, Zhou Min, Wang Xinzhi, and all the great Confucians and Confucian scholars in the Wen Palace of the Wei Dynasty were stunned.
Even several great scholars of heaven and earth in the Wen Palace were stunned on the spot.
Zhu Sheng.
This is Zhu Sheng.
The shadow of Zhu Sheng is the condensed will of Zhu Sheng.
It's almost like a saint coming in person.
A saint.
He actually bowed to Xu Qingxiao.
What virtues and abilities does he have? What qualifications does he have?
Who in this world can bear the worship of a saint?
Perhaps Xu Qingxiao accepted it, not only that, Xu Qingxiao only made a slight gesture.
This is absolutely impossible.
There are only four kinds of people who can bear the worship of a saint.
One is the sage.
One is the emperor, not the emperor of the Wei Dynasty, but the emperor after the Wei Dynasty unified the world.
A kind of existence that has saved everyone in the world.
Another possibility is that he is the saint of the future, and the other person's achievements will not be lower than his own, or even surpass his own.
Taken together the above.
Suddenly, an extremely bold idea appeared in everyone's mind.
Xu Qingxiao will definitely become a saint in the future!
It’s not just as simple as becoming a saint. Xu Qingxiao’s becoming a saint will save all the people in the world, save people from the fire and water, and accomplish countless great merits.
Otherwise, why would Zhu Sheng pay such homage to Xu Qingxiao?
But in fact, others don't know, but Xu Qingxiao understands that Zhu Sheng is not worshiping himself, but Zhu Sheng is worshiping the Great Sage, the first saint in the world.
I am indeed not qualified to be worshiped by Zhu Sheng.
boom!
At this moment, the Great Wei Wen Palace erupted with immeasurable light, all of which disappeared into Xu Qingxiao's body.
Wisps of holy will filled the sea of public opinion, suppressing the demonic seeds in Xu Qingxiao's body, and no one could see the strange magic seeds in Xu Qingxiao's body anymore.
Unless the real saint is resurrected.
Otherwise, even if Yasheng comes, he won't be able to see through himself.
This was just a wisp of holy will, but Xu Qingxiao inexplicably felt an unprecedented growth.
After a stick of incense.
All the light dissipated little by little.
Zhu Sheng's phantom also gradually dissipated, but inexplicably, Xu Qingxiao couldn't help but frown, because he found that Zhu Sheng's phantom seemed to open its mouth.
It seems that no matter what it is.
Xu Qingxiao looked carefully, but he couldn't tell what it was specifically, he could only vaguely confirm a few words.
【Eternal calamity is coming, all the people in the world】
There were dozens of words in total, but Xu Qingxiao only understood these eight words, and the rest were completely unknown.
How is this going?
Xu Qingxiao was curious, but in the next moment, Zhu Sheng's shadow completely dissipated and the light was extinguished. At this moment, the light of the Great Wei Wen Palace turned into an ultimate divine light and soared into the sky.
Millions of miles away.
In a mountainous area filled with darkness, the divine light of the Great Wei Wen Palace struck directly at this place.
The divine light fell to the ground, like a huge water ball bursting, dots of divine light extinguished the dark atmosphere.
And at this time.
In a cold and terrifying palace.
Demons dance wildly.
A voice suddenly sounded.
"Damn it! The sacred fetus of my holy religion was destroyed, Wen Gong! It's Wen Gong again, damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
The roar resounded through the hall, and countless demons trembled all over.
And the land in the extreme east of the Great Wei Dynasty.
The Supreme Holy Sect.
An old Taoist was staring in the northwest direction when the divine light cut through the sky.
The old Taoist couldn't help but guess with his fingers.
After a while, the old Taoist showed shock in his eyes.
"Da Wei! Is there another saint coming out?"
"If this is the case, the Seven Demons Cult will never think of raising a demon fetus in all their lifetimes."
He was shocked and couldn't help but mutter to himself the next moment.
"No, I have to prepare to go to the capital of Wei Dynasty to meet this future saint."
"Yunyan is also in Kyoto. After a few days, he will go to Kyoto in the Wei Dynasty on the pretext of seeing her."
The old Taoist opened his mouth, looking extremely excited and wishing to leave now. However, due to some reasons, he could not leave at will and could only use other methods.
And at this time.
In the capital of the Wei Dynasty, the sky is still dark.
All the light is restrained and disappears.
Everyone is quiet.
Peng Ru's head was covered with blood, and he stared at all this with numbness, despair, disbelief, and a bit of madness.
This time, his cleverness was mistaken for him. He originally wanted to use Wen Gong to suppress Xu Qingxiao, but he never thought that he would be self-defeating and not only failed to suppress Xu Qingxiao.
Instead, Xu Qingxiao became famous all over the world this time.
Saints resonate.
Zhu Sheng salutes.
No matter what the reason is, Xu Qingxiao's reputation as a future saint is completely confirmed.
And because he is unruly, he will become a joke and be ridiculed by people all over the world.
If you don't know the saints, you have only one thing.
Not only him, but Sun Jing'an, Yan Lei, and Prince Huaining will all be implicated.
Slandering a future saint for practicing strange arts.
This sin is so great that it is boundless.
They can even imagine what they will encounter next.
All is quiet.
No one was making any noise.
Most of everyone's mood is so shocked that they can't calm down and are speechless.
It stayed like this for a full two-quarters of an hour.
Finally, someone came to his senses.
But soon, he discovered that the sky in Kyoto was still like ink.
Except the holy steps are radiating light.
There is no trace of light in the rest.
This makes people curious.
The most curious thing is.
Xu Qingxiao actually sat cross-legged on the holy steps, seeming to be meditating on something.
as time flows.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three sticks of incense.
Half an hour and an hour.
Everyone came to their senses. They thought Xu Qingxiao would say something, but they found Xu Qingxiao sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.
No one dared to say anything for fear of disturbing Xu Qingxiao.
And at this moment.
Xu Qingxiao’s voice sounded again.
"I promise Qingxiao."
"Today, one writes books and becomes a Confucian scholar."
A loud voice sounded.
This voice.
Like a stormy sea, it completely rolled up the capital of the Wei Dynasty.