"???"
Lin Yi was speechless, feeling unreal.
What just happened?
Zhu Si didn't seem to have spoken yet. The sage Cannian directly ruled that Zhu Si was guilty. This was very wrong. What was the problem?
This face-selling is a bit outrageous, and the traces are particularly obvious.
Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaolan looked stunned.
Zhu Gao's eyes widened and his mentality exploded.
Those guarding dog legs are even more numb. Once something happens to Mr. Zhu, the Ming Dynasty will be in danger!
"First Saint..."
Zhu Si's head is still a little dazed now, and he has no idea how he spent these few seconds. His face is terrifyingly gloomy.
"Could it be that the late sage was talking about someone else?"
The fifth-grade guard seemed to have good knowledge and thought that the late sage might convict someone else.
'There's a reward! '
Zhu Si's face turned gloomy and he decided to reward the guard afterwards. These words solved his confusion.
This person is indeed a nominal disciple of Saint Wang.
Zhu Si faced the sage, clasped his fists and said: "Disciple is puzzled as to why Sir concluded that Prince Dayan is guilty? He has misunderstood the disciple, but it is excusable..."
"You are guilty!"
Zhu Si wanted to impose charges on Lin Yi, but before he finished speaking, the sage spoke again, with a particularly harsh tone.
Buzz!
Zhu Si was dumbfounded, his mind was buzzing, he didn't even think about the development of the matter, and it was completely going in the opposite direction to what he thought.
The fifth-grade guard was silent.
Zhu Gao was sweating like rain.
Lin Yi was also shocked. Zhu Si must have not read the almanac when he went out today, and wanted to slander him. Unexpectedly, the sage had already seen everything and directly judged Zhu Si guilty.
Now Zhu Sibai can't argue!
The people in the city were surprised. They heard the voice of Zhu Si, the leader of the Ming Dynasty, and also heard the response of the late sage to Zhu Si.
He is guilty!
"Zhu Si is guilty?"
"What did he do?"
"People in high positions are somewhat unclean. They are too clean to get anywhere. This is true everywhere."
"I have heard about the deeds of Li Er of the Tang Dynasty. Is it Zhu Si's turn so soon? To be honest, I have personally seen a master of the Humanity Sect who had close contacts with Zhu Si..."
"What? Colluding with the Humanity Sect, no wonder you are guilty!"
People were talking a lot, and many of Zhu Si's scandals were exposed. People once again refreshed their understanding of Zhu Si. From sympathy to hatred, it just took a thought.
"First...Sage, I am the master of the Ming Dynasty. I work diligently for the people. I have never done anything that violates my conscience and morality. How can I be guilty?"
Zhu Si couldn't accept it.
In the past, no matter who invited the Holy Judge, Xian Sheng Cannian would betray his reputation as the Lord of the Ming Dynasty. But today, he didn't say anything and directly judged him guilty. Who can accept this?
Lin Yi decided to finish the attack, looked at the First Sage Cannian curiously, and said: "First Sage, I wonder what crime Zhu Si, the leader of the Ming Dynasty, has committed?"
The First Sage was like the most impartial judge, and his voice without any emotion sounded: "Kill the scholars, collude with the Humanity Sect, and steal the destiny of heaven and earth..."
"I don't!"
Buzz!
Zhu Si's face changed drastically, and every word was like a knife piercing his heart. He didn't understand...why the late sage knew all this.
Could it be that everything he did was clearly seen by God?
impossible!
He didn't do this kind of thing recently. If God could see it clearly, the Holy Saint should have found him guilty several times before, instead of waiting until now.
"You are a false saint. It was a trick used by Prince Dayan. Li Er of the Tang Dynasty was tricked and killed by him. I, Zhu Si, cannot be fooled!"
Zhu Si was a little emotionally broken.
I thought this matter would be a perfect transition, but I didn't expect it to overturn. Xian Sheng Can Nian had the intention of killing him.
Of course, he has never been someone who can be easily captured. Even if he is in a desperate situation and is pushed into the mud, he still has the will to roar and fight.
So what if the late saint is still missing?
He is just a dead second-grade sub-sage. If you don’t sell his face, why should you be polite to him and still go against him?
This is who he is.
The leader of the Ming Dynasty, different fireworks.
"presumptuous!"
The First Saint's remnant was truly angry, but he seemed to be trapped by some rules and was unable to carry out a dimensionality reduction attack on Zhu Si.
Wind and thunder rumbled between heaven and earth, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the wind roared, as if it was about to engulf Daming City.
But this kind of terrifying vision seems to occur in an illusory world. It can only give people visual impact and psychological pressure, but cannot affect reality.
'This sage...can't interfere with reality, so why can I directly obliterate and interfere with the present world when I ask for the Holy Judgment? '
Lin Yi witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and he benefited from the Sage's intervention several times to resolve the crisis.
But the sage in front of him seemed to be living in another time and space. No matter how angry he was, he could not come to this time and space to attack Zhu Si.
When in doubt, ask Grandpa!
"Grandpa, please explain!" Lin Yi directly consulted the mysterious man in Panlong Ring.
The mysterious man had nothing to do with Lin Yi, and said calmly: "Of course Can Nian Can Nian only affects the spiritual level. If you close your eyes, guard your heart, and then open your eyes... you will find that the First Sage Can Nian does not exist at all."
"No way?"
Lin also expressed doubts about this.
He was doubtful, so he closed his eyes and kept his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he found that everything was back to its original state just as the mysterious man said.
There were no scary visions.
There is no shadow of the First Saint either.
There was only Zhu Si's anger when he looked up into the void, Zhu Gao's shivering, and the frightened expressions of the guards.
The mysterious man's voice sounded again, "That's right. After the death of the saint, part of his soul went to your so-called Confucian Temple, and part of his residual thoughts dissipated between heaven and earth, and was absorbed by the rules of Literary Dao."
"Inviting the Holy Inquisitor is actually to communicate the rules of Wen Dao and awaken the remnants of the sleeping sage, but it can only be seen on the spiritual level. This is the influence of the rules of Wen Dao on your spirit. Once you keep your heart, then the rules of Wen Dao will not be able to affect you. Naturally, You can’t even see it!”
The mysterious man revealed the shocking truth, which shocked Lin Yi.
But there was still one thing that puzzled him, and that was what happened to the sage whom he asked to judge? Why can it affect the present world?
Lin also inquired about this.
The mysterious man was silent for a moment, and then told him that this may not be an ordinary saint's remnants, and his cultivation may have reached the level of being able to jump out of the world of literature and art.
"What does it mean to jump out of the world of literature and art?" Lin Yi heard new words again. He was like a water-absorbing sponge, absorbing knowledge crazily.
He guessed that the existence of the Panlong Ring Sect may have a very terrifying origin, and he knew that there were many things that were not recorded in even a few words in the books.
"It means ascending from the small world of Wen Dao to the three thousand worlds... This kind of existence is what we call the Holy Emperor."
After a moment of silence, the mysterious man continued to tell a shocking secret, "As far as I know, the only Holy Emperor in the Holy Text Continent...is named Fuxi!"
"If what you said is true, then the sage you invited may be his remnants left in this world!"
Lin Yi was completely stunned.
This news was so shocking that it refreshed his understanding.
That sage like him who borrowed the sage's ruler...could it be the Human Emperor Fuxi who 'opened the sky with one painting' and opened up the way of literature?
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Footprint depository!
