This thunder.
Not only did it disperse the pressure from the Holy Court, but it also frightened Zhang Shengcai, who was kneeling on the ground, to death.
At this moment, he died of anger.
Sun Wenyan also met a tragic end. After Lin Yi recited a poem excerpted from "Song of Righteousness", he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
His breath was visibly weakened.
"Zhang Shengcai was killed by the backlash of Haoran's righteousness...Sun Wenyan saved his life, but his official qi was completely dissipated. He is no longer qualified to be in charge of the county government!"
Chen Jinbei glanced at Zhang Shengcai and Sun Wenyan and saw their fate.
at the same time.
When he looked at Lin Yi, a burning light burst out in his eyes.
Lin Yi used this poem to answer the Holy Court's inquiry, which is simply wonderful.
Finished beyond specification.
The thunder caused by Haoran's righteousness directly blocked the interception from the Holy Court. One can imagine... the weight of this poem.
"No wonder he can resonate with Haoran's righteousness. It turns out that he already had this righteousness in his heart...otherwise he wouldn't have been able to compose this poem!"
Chen Jinbei was so excited that he wanted to dance, but luckily he restrained himself.
After looking at the people in the yamen who had not yet come to their senses, Chen Jinbei's mouth curved.
This is the pride of scholars.
…
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds..."
At the Star Observation Deck of Zhenguo Holy Monastery, the galaxy of talents in front of the white-haired old man has exploded. He was immersed in Lin Yi's answer just now.
for a long time.
The wind blew his white hair, and a smile appeared on his thin face: "I haven't met such an interesting guy in I don't know how many years..."
"Looking forward to the day when you enter the Holy Court!"
…
Jinzhou Pingzhou Academy.
The white-haired dean wearing a black Confucian robe withdrew his gaze in the direction of Anyang County and fell silent.
"Once a poem has become world-shaking, but has not yet been registered in the Holy Academy, this is the real master of the world!"
The dean of the academy returned to the room, took out the Confucian shirt he used to study in his youth from the cabinet, put it on, and walked out of the academy.
"Dean, why did you change into the scholar's shirt?"
A white-faced master with no beard looked at the dean of the academy in surprise, and his mind was slightly moved.
"In front of that senior, I am just a student..."
After the dean of the academy said this, he left the academy directly.
The master's figure trembled.
The dean wants to call himself a student, who is he going to see?
The dean of the academy took out a horse from the stable at the foot of the mountain, turned it over and said, "My horse has eight legs!"
Follow your words!
Hiss~
The remaining horses raised their hoofs and neighed, and then, under the influence of talent, a pair of hoofs appeared on the front and back.
Da da!
Then the eight-legged horse galloped away at a speed as fast as the wind.
…
Nanxiang Mansion.
Yunzhou Qingping Academy.
"A senior has inspired Haoran's righteousness, and even the Holy Lord has asked him personally. It is necessary to visit this senior..."
The dean of Qingping Academy did not hesitate and left the academy directly.
at the same time.
The dean of Junji Academy didn't even have time to change his clothes after noticing the fluctuations in Jinzhou.
Wearing the Confucian robe of the dean, he rushed directly to Anyang County.
There is still an aura of awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth. In their eyes, it is like a lighthouse...
Sparkling and distinct.
…
Anyang County Government.
Lin Yi closed his eyes, bathing in golden light.
He didn't know that the three deans of Nanxiang Mansion were already rushing towards him.
He didn't know that the transcendent mortal being in Zhenguo Holy Court... also turned his gaze from the stars to the human world.
"The song of righteousness is really terrible. If it were written... the effect might be better!"
"Now I should be integrating Haoran's righteousness. I wonder if Zhang Shengcai and Sun Wenyan have suffered any backlash."
"Zhang Shengcai stole Taoism and put the blame on me. He must be killed!"
"Sun Wenyan sentenced me to exile in order to evade responsibility for the theft of Taoism. Such a person is not worthy of an official position at all..."
Many thoughts flashed through Lin Yi's mind.
Then he discovered that even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel everything in the county government office.
The sound of everyone breathing.
The whisper of the wind.
The sound of insects crawling in the corner.
Whispers.
All of this seemed to be happening in front of my ears.
…
"This state is described in the Wen Dao Qi book. It should be the ninth level of enlightenment in the Wen Dao realm..."
Lin also opened his eyes.
All the subtle movements that I had just perceived suddenly disappeared.
But my eyesight and hearing have definitely improved a lot.
besides.
Lin also discovered that his perception of the world had undergone a special change.
It's like a 'filter' effect has been added to the world.
He could see the talent that he had previously sensed floating between heaven and earth.
Of course, this 'seeing' is not what you see with your eyes, but with your heart.
If he awakens his literary heart, the talent he perceives is cold and lifeless.
So now after receiving Haoran's righteousness, he felt that these talents were full of vitality and exuded a comfortable warmth.
At the same time, I form a resonance with the talents of heaven and earth all the time.
Very kind.
Chen Jinbei walked up to Lin Yi, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Lin Yi, congratulations. Once you enter the ninth rank, you will be so righteous and upright. Your future will be limitless!"
"Thank you Master Chen!"
Lin Yi thanked him and was in a good mood.
This time the crisis was finally resolved completely.
With the addition of Haoran's righteousness, the next path of literary and Taoist cultivation will undoubtedly become much smoother.
One thing he is particularly looking forward to is that in this world, he can see classic poems from previous lives shining in different forms.
Reproduce the glory of literature.
"hehe!"
Chen Jinbei stroked his beard and chuckled: "Now that you have washed away your grievances, integrated Haoran's righteousness, and stepped into the ninth level of literary education, what are your plans for the next step?"
Lin Yi fell silent.
Future plans?
He really hadn't thought about it carefully.
"Zhang Shengcai stole Taoism and imposed the crime on me. He and Magistrate Sun have not been punished as they should be. The students want to make plans after completing these things..."
If nothing unexpected happens, he will choose to enter the academy to practice.
Then.
Earn as much money as possible so that your adoptive father Su Huaizhi can live a good life.
It would be best to find him a companion.
In the original memory, his adoptive father Su Huaizhi had not found a woman for more than ten years in order to raise him.
Life was very hard.
Now that he has become a literary monk, he has changed his destiny, and it is time for Su Huaizhi to live the life he wants.
"Zhang Shengcai was frightened to death under the backlash of Haoran's righteousness!"
Chen Jinbei looked at Zhang Shengcai who was dying, then looked at Sun Wenyan, and said indifferently: "County Magistrate Sun also got the punishment he deserved. His literary heart was shattered, his official spirit dissipated, and he barely managed to save his life. …”
"Scared to death?"
Lin was also a little surprised.
He looked at Zhang Shengcai lying on the ground and found that he had indeed lost his energy and paid the price with his life.
