"Please ask Wan Anbo to clear up the confusion!"
Hearing this shout, Chen Luo frowned slightly.
According to the discussion between Song Tuizhi and Yan Baichuan, they would spread the news about their "Star-Absorbing Technique" in the Confucian circles afterward, and even let themselves practice it again, and then the Confucians would pass it on to Emperor Wenzong or the Semi-Saints. Let Chen Luo avoid the suspicion from the Confucian masters and solve the troubles caused by Chen Luo's shock to poetry.
As for the common people, let's just say that Chen Luo was originally a Confucian scholar, but he just kept hiding it.
When they thought about it, no one would openly ask about this kind of thing in the current situation of the Monster Clan. After all, the people who can be present at the scene are either great scholars or famous people, or high-ranking officials. They still understand the basic general situation and will not be so stupid.
But if it’s not stupid, it’s broken!
Chen Luo looked at the source of the voice and saw that although an official wanted to hide in the crowd, his colleagues around him took the initiative to keep a distance from him, making him extremely conspicuous.
"Hey, we're old acquaintances." Chen Luo felt moved when he saw the other party.
This person was none other than Lu Dazhi, the head of the Ministry of Rites, who was the first to question his unqualification to be recognized by Wen Xin in the court.
Wei Yan told himself that Lu Dazhi was related by marriage to the Fang family in Mozhou.
Speaking of which, the Fang family had already coveted that literary heart, and only then did she find out that her master and the Fang family actually had a mortal enemy.
With such a connection, it makes sense for Lu Dazhi to make a difficult move. I just don't know if this is his own intention to please Fang, or whether it is the intention conveyed to him by Fang.
Now that everyone is watching, of course Chen Luo cannot casually say that he is a Confucian scholar. It’s not that someone dared to take out classics to test his reading talent, but there were so many great Confucian scholars present, and there were also so many great Confucian scholars watching through the magic circle outside the venue, it was obvious to them whether he was a Confucian scholar or not!
"Do you want to make it public?" Chen Luo frowned.
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At the same time, Wen Xiang's face didn't look good either. He spotted Lu Dazhi at the first moment, and then turned his eyes sideways to the political prime minister beside him. Sensing Prime Minister Wen's gaze, the Prime Minister opened his mouth slightly and said, "It's not what I meant. The last time Wan Bu stood up for him in the court, he also accepted the benefits of the Fang family in advance. Today's matter, and the Ministry of Rites, It has nothing to do with the main hall."
"Fang!" Wen Xiang said harshly. Suddenly, Wen Xiang felt something. His figure flashed and appeared in mid-air, and a figure appeared.
It was Song Tuizhi who left before and came back again.
"Back off, killing Lu Dazhi now won't help!" Prime Minister Wen saw through Song Tuizhi's thoughts at a glance.
"I don't want to make up for anything, I just want to beat him to death!" Song Tuizhi said coldly.
"Don't be impulsive!" Wen Xiang stopped in front of Song Tuizhi. He knew that Song Tuizhi was really murderous.
What are the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove?
The Seven Slaughters of the Bamboo Forest is pretty much the same!
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"Asshole!" the scholar of the Shi family cursed, "Things that don't distinguish between situations." He naturally saw that Chen Luo was not a Confucian scholar, but he had just gained awe-inspiring righteousness in a strange way. This kind of thing, no matter from any angle, is beneficial to Daxuan. After all, compared to scholars, the number of ordinary people in Daxuan is ten times or a hundred times. This should be a great secret.
How can you openly question this in front of the demon clan and the world!
What if they find a way to crack it?
To put it bluntly, doesn't this push Chen Luo to the forefront without any preparation?
"Quickly, break the magic circle!" The historian said hurriedly.
"Sima Daru, it can't be stopped! Linhuang Lei and Wu Lei still cannot end now. In order to show the aboveboard determination, the magic circle of Linhuang Lei is connected with the luck. Once it is interrupted rashly, it may cause chaos in the luck, or at least collapse. Scatter half of the cauldron’s luck!”
"Is there no other way?"
"Unless Huo Xiang is reborn and uses the first-grade official technique of 'turning a deer into a horse', or the second-grade official technique of 'deceiving superiors and concealing subordinates', there is no other way."
"Bah, is that official magic? That's treachery!" Sima Daru cursed and looked nervously at Chen Luo on the stage.
In the light of justice, no one could forcibly stop Lu Dazhi from asking questions.
We can only look at Chen Luo himself.
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Chen Luo rubbed his brow.
Want to speak out?
Do you want to tell everyone in the world that the martial arts he wrote in this book can be practiced and exist?
It doesn't matter if you tell the great Confucians, because the great Confucians have gone very far on the Confucian path and it is impossible to turn back and follow his path.
But the people of the world are different. More than 90% of ordinary people, like him, do not have the talent to read through.
So, do you want to speak out?
At this time, the entire Dongque Palace was quiet, and even the entire Zhongjing City was quiet.
They were waiting for Chen Luo's answer.
Suddenly, Chen Luo laughed out loud.
He didn't know what he was thinking.
Since entering Beijing, he has been favored by almost everyone.
He knew that Ye Heng was also pursuing "The Swordsman", but he never used the imperial power to let himself break the rules of the series...
Ye Dafu, the eldest son of King Jing, regarded him as his brother, and Ji Zhong, the Confucian genius, regarded him as his master.
The head of the eight major academies in Beijing joked about giving favors and responding to requests, but in fact he was treating himself as a close junior.
There are also Liu Jingzhuang, Nanyuan Xi, Luo Hongnu, Cheng Diefei...
There are also the ordinary people who shout about themselves as "literary shame" every day, but they can lift the table and curse others if they say something bad about themselves...
How can he be so favored? What did he do for them?
Didn't I just copy a few articles from the memory of my predecessor and write one?
But what is it for?
From beginning to end, it is for myself, to let them study, and to help myself gain more worldly energy.
Have you really done anything for them?
Also, by opening the Fourth Heavenly Road by myself, I don’t know how much pressure the Master I have never met put me through.
He hadn't heard Song Tuizhi say it, but he was not stupid.
He can stay in the capital safely because there is a mountain that blocks all coveting eyes.
There are also four senior brothers.
A great Confucian in the right state of mind, a figure on equal footing with Daxuan's Four Phases, actually became his nanny.
There is also the senior brother who “picked up” the Barbarian Bone Pill on the Barbarian Plain when he heard that he was in need.
The mysterious and powerful Second Senior Sister...
Why do I get their protection?
Just a few lyrics and a few articles?
Chen Luo understood that it was because of the path he was going to take!
The fourth heavenly path where everyone is like a dragon!
On the way here, he heard Wei Yan say that Wenchang Pavilion was planning to give up martial arts.
Because even Confucian scholars are weak in one-on-one situations, whether against monsters or barbarians.
Not to mention ordinary people!
On the northern defense line where Han Qingzhu went, the way for ordinary people to deal with the barbarians was to waste their lives.
It consumes the opponent until he has no energy left.
It often takes dozens of ordinary people to kill a barbarian warrior.
But there is no other way, because everyone in the barbarian race must be a soldier, and there are too few scholars in the human race!
Chen Luo suddenly felt his heart beating violently. It was not his heart, but the Wenxin integrated into his body.
The corners of Chen Luo's mouth gradually raised, and his laughter became more and more hearty.
Give me peaches and give me wine.
This Daxuan is very good.
No matter which body you are in, no matter which world you are in.
We are all human beings!
What else is hiding? What else are you hiding from?
What else should I do cautiously?
I am the pioneer, so naturally there are people who will protect me!
Chen Luo raised his head and glanced at Ye Dafu on the high platform, and then looked up at the emperor Ye Heng.
He glanced at the group of worried scholars, and then looked at Wen Xiang and Song Tuizhi in the air.
"Fourth Senior Brother, I have thought about it!"
Song Tuizhi seemed to understand what Chen Luo was thinking, and nodded: "Master said something to every disciple, and I will tell you now."
"The bamboo forest can protect you for a while, and it can protect you for a lifetime."
"My name is Yu Wuji, and my disciple must have no taboos!"
Chen Luo nodded, with a bigger smile on his face. He turned to look at Lu Dazhi.
"Do you want to know why I have mastered Haoran's righteousness?"
"Listen up, this is the star-attracting secret of "Swordsman"!"
Chen Luo then raised his head, faced the upright and bright magic circle, and said——
"Yes, it's the Star Absorbing Technique. All the abilities in my story exist, and all the skills in the story can be understood!"
"My story will also make you generate 'qi' and allow you to practice!"
"I will write them one by one."
"Go ahead and read my book!"
"This is the fourth cultivation path of human race after Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism——"
"This is martial arts!"
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