Chapter 618 Complain to the Holy Lord

Style: Fantasy Author: Pretend to be a fish and play in the waterWords: 2612Update Time: 24/01/12 19:47:54
“Are you trying to burn bridges by crossing the river?”

Hua Baguang looked frightened and said, "Let's do this. You guys come over tomorrow morning. I promise I won't give you a penny and you can just meditate on it. How about it?"

All the scholars were a little moved and asked suspiciously: "Seriously?"

Hua Baguang said seriously: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"

Anyway, it’s not him who will collect the money tomorrow, so there’s nothing wrong with it!

"OK!"

All the scholars agreed and left in an orderly manner.

They planned to rush back immediately and spread the story of the dean of Taishan Academy among their brothers and sisters.

The first thing I did was two Mingfu poems.

Who wouldn’t be interested in such an academy?



That night!

In restaurants across the capital, academicians spread the story of the Yellow Crane Tower among the literati.

Countless literati were shocked.

"Really a person?"

"Where is this Taishan Academy and why have I never heard of it?"

"Who is the dean of Taishan Academy? He is so talented. He wrote two Mingfu poems. Let me ask... which dean of our house is so awesome?"

"That's definitely not the case!"

"Are you interested in Taishan Academy? Why don't you ask about it?"

"Go tomorrow!"

The academicians from various colleges in Dayan couldn't sleep at this time.

What I kept thinking about were those two Mingfu poems.

The deans and tutors of major academies held temporary meetings in restaurants overnight.

Discuss how to deal with this.

In the end, they reached an agreement and went to the Holy Court to file a complaint!

There is a place called Taishan Academy that wants to poach them...

midnight.

In the holy courtyard.

The eight disciples guarding the grand gate of the holy courtyard were so sleepy that some of them were lying on the ground and had already fallen asleep.

Studying and practicing during the day, and guarding the gate of the holy temple at night, it was really exhausting.

At this time.

One disciple trembled, raised his head subconsciously, and his expression suddenly changed.

He quickly shouted to everyone: "They are all asleep, something big has happened!"

Wow!

Several people climbed up and looked not far away. Dozens of old men in Confucian robes walked over.

A mountain-like pressure came over them, making them unable to breathe.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

Blearily, they thought it was an enemy attack and screamed.

But these words frightened the deans of major academies who came over.

"slow!"

"My own people, my own people!"

"It's not an enemy attack, we are the dean of the academy!"

They quickly identified themselves one by one, and now it was a false alarm.

If I had been slow to react just now, the Holy Court's defense array would probably have been activated, and then I would have waited for others to eat!

"Huh~"

The gatekeeper took a long breath, bowed his hands and said, "It turns out to be the deans. Why are you here in the middle of the night? It really scares the students to death!"

"Deans, what can I do for you?"

The gatekeeper disciples looked at these academy deans.

A tall and thin old dean stood up and said seriously: "We have important things to report to the Holy Lord, and we must not waste a moment!"

"right!"

"Please go in and report, there will be no delay!"

The other deans also spoke one after another, looking anxious.

"Hold on!"

The gatekeeper disciple also knew that the matter was not simple, so he quickly ran into the Holy Courtyard to report

soon.

The disciple ran back, bowed to the deans, and said: "Deans, the Holy Master has promised to meet you and will receive you in the temple!"

"Thank you!"

"Walk!"

Dozens of deans straightened their backs.

With the support of the Holy Academy this time, Taishan Academy is waiting to be flattened!

For an academy, a bachelor's degree is the blood of its survival. How can it make money without a bachelor's degree?

How to obtain resource support from the Holy Court?

Without resources and high-return income, why should they waste time and energy on setting up a college?



temple.

Luxurious and magnificent, it is more magnificent than the Fengtian Hall in the imperial palace, with dragons and jade pillars, carved dragons and phoenixes.

At this time, dozens of academy deans had already entered the hall together.

Just like going to court.

They have been here many times, but every time they come to the temple, they feel like a pilgrim.

This gave them the feeling that the imperial court was a force in the secular world.

The Holy Court is the superior, the master of the Holy Continent!

But now that the Holy Academy is in decline, there is only a half-step first-grade dean who cannot suppress the secular court.

As a result, Emperor Lin Yunhong of Dayan promulgated many laws targeting the scholars of the Holy Academy and the Academy.

Really cruel!

If it had been the previous Holy Lord's time, the imperial court would have been suppressed and beaten. How dare the imperial court intervene?

The court was immediately frightened.

After all, when the previous Emperor Dayan wanted to see the previous Holy Master, he always came to see him in person.

Not like now.

It was Master Kong who went to the palace to meet the saint.

After all, he, a sub-sage who entered the second level by relying on "Guo Zhen", was no longer comparable to Emperor Dayan and King Zhenbei who entered the second level by relying on the luck of the country and the luck of the north.

But no matter what, the foundation of the Holy Court is still extremely terrifying. In terms of wealth...

The court simply didn't see enough.

There are ten buckets of wealth in the world, seven buckets are occupied by scholars and scholars, and five buckets are owned by the Holy Academy.

Of the remaining three buckets, the imperial court occupied two buckets and Duobao Pavilion occupied one bucket.

One can imagine how rich the Holy Court is.

The foundation accumulated over thousands of years is far beyond what outsiders can pry into.

"Students pay their respects to the Holy Lord!"

"Students pay their respects to the Holy Lord!"

"..."

The deans of the academies saw the figure standing on the golden platform of the temple.

That is the Holy Lord Kong Zhongzi.

He was wearing a holy robe and a holy crown, and his whole body was surrounded by talent. He looked like a god descending to earth.

Not a human being.

The loud voice echoed in the temple. Kong Zhongzi turned around and looked down at the dozens of academy deans.

He was sitting on a chair inlaid with gold and jade. He seemed to have touched some formation, and various strange phenomena appeared behind him.

There are phantoms of saints chanting sutras, flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses blooming, and their flowers are delicate and beautiful...

The deans of the academies opened their mouths and looked at this scene with a blank expression.

this moment.

The sense of belonging to the Holy Court became stronger, and a kind of pride arose in my heart, as if the Holy Court was about to regain its original glory.

Excited!

excited!

expect!

Various emotions were mixed, and many deans were already in tears.

Kong Zhongzi sat on such a holy throne with a calm expression, like a saint without emotions.

But only he knows.

Hard work!

Yes, it’s hard work!

If it were the previous Holy Court, the Holy Master would not have to expend energy to pretend to be such a low-level beggar.

I am a Bige myself.

Even if you sit on a shabby chair, it's still a beep.

but now.

In order to stabilize the academies of Dayan Prefecture, as the Holy Lord, he could only rely on this method to stabilize people's hearts.

He felt embarrassed himself.

"Why do you want to see this Holy Master so late?" Holy Master Kong asked calmly.

The chanting of the saints was always resounding in the temple, and what they were reciting was also the content of the true interpretation of literature and Taoism.

Soft and ethereal, it made all the deans feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze and mesmerized.

The tall and lanky dean stood up again, cupped his hands and said: "Holy Lord, the students are asking to see the Holy Lord together. They are here to complain to the Holy Lord and ask the Holy Lord to strip Taishan Academy of its preaching qualifications and arrest the dean of Taishan Academy!"

This is not how they should read the books of sages.

But they are not saints after all.

There is also the pursuit of profit.

Nowadays, interests are being leveraged. How can this be tolerated? The Taishan Academy must be razed to the ground.

in this way.

Only then can they feel at ease!

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