Chapter 72 Hundred Saints' submission

The white light rotated in the sky, like a fireworks blooming, with a sudden expansion at the top of the head, and then like a pot lid, it buckled upside down, covering the whole Shuyun Kyoto, leaving no gap.

"Holy Confucian Temple?"

The people in the court couldn't help blurting out when they saw the white light shrouded.

The Holy Confucian Temple, as the name implies, is the place where the holy Confucian statues of the State of Shu were placed. However, the status of this holy temple is far more noble than that of Wanlong Villa.

Because it has also experienced more than 100,000 years since the founding of the State of Shu, among which countless emperors have been changed, or at least tens of thousands. But now there are only a hundred statues of St. Confucianism in the Holy Confucian Temple. It can be seen that the quality of this holy Confucius is much higher than that of the emperor.

"Well, in the past ten thousand years, there have been two movements in this holy temple, one is when Qian Mo came to take the scientific examination a hundred years ago, and the other is this time. Do you mean..."

The emperor of Shu frowned and stared at the white light in the sky, thinking to himself.

Under the bath of white light, the people who crawled on the ground cried sadly and confessed. One of the women hugged the man next to him and cried, "Husband, I was wrong. I shouldn't have had an affair with Wang Xiaoer next door while you were away."

The man also confessed, "Wife, I'm also wrong. I didn't take more time to be with you, and what I said was busy with my colleagues. That's all a lie to you. In fact, I went to recruit prostitutes with that group of friends. Wife, I'm sorry for you too..."

"No. Honey, I'm more sorry for you. Please forgive me.

"It's me. I'm even more sorry for you. You forgive me."

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At the same time, this kind of confession happened almost everywhere in the white light.

The mighty wait had a pale face, and he secretly blamed himself in his heart: Shit, what a holy Confucian, why did you come out at this time? And this white light can actually make people repent. Fortunately, now I am on the court, blocked by this hall, and the white light I accept has been weakened to a large part. Otherwise, if I bathe in the white light directly like those civilians, I'm afraid that even if my skills at this time have reached the realm of long life, I'm afraid that I will not be able to resist the purification of the white light and say the bad things I have done over the years.

Taking a deep breath, the mighty wait stopped talking, but pretended to be calm and looked at the white light outside the court like other ministers.

"The way of sages should be led by virtue..."

Shortly after Shu Yunjing accepted the cover of white light, a melodious sound suddenly came from the northeast, just like the sound of the sky. Everyone who heard this singing stopped crying and looked forward with a pious face. Some of them suddenly swept away the fall and had a strong ambition; some changed the sinister The face looked at the front with a kind face; some suddenly stood up and said, "You can't stand without virtue."

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For a moment, everyone has staged all kinds of life, but fortunately, these gestures are upward and conducive to the healthy development of human beings.

"Boom."

Suddenly, there was a shocking sound from the Holy Confucian Temple far away in the northeast, and I saw the virtual shadows with white light rising to the sky and shaking against tens of thousands of dragons over Shu Yunjing.

Everyone looked around and found that the waves of peace of mind, and the upward singing came from these sanctuous shadows.

The virtual shadows of these icons are tens of thousands of feet in size. They are the reflections of the statues of the saints in the Holy Confucian Temple. About 100 people do it. Every time they open their mouths, there will be a hesitant singing sound in the sky.

This singing is not a bargain. They are the words of holy virtue in the holy population and have the effect of teaching the world. Anyone who listens to this holy virtue will have many barbarians. People who do not understand etiquette and education have been raised one after another and begin to understand the importance of morality, quality and etiquette.

It is no wonder that everyone crawled on the ground at this time, changed the dark side of the past, and began to move forward.

"The way of sages should be led by virtue."

The Holy Confucian statue in the northeast sang in unison again, and then bowed forward and did something to the scroll written by Liu Jianyun during the scientific examination.

At that time, the world will change and the wind and clouds will be different. Tens of thousands of giant dragons over Shu Yunjing looked up to the sky and roared and flew back to Wanlong Villa.

After accepting the worship of the shadow of the Hundred Saints, the volume written by Liu Jianyun began to break away from the hands of the emperor of Shu and slowly flew into the sky.

At the same time, Liu Jianyun, who was practicing in Yuanjia Village, suddenly felt a tingling pain in his brain and fainted.

After he fell into a coma, the moral creation heart in his mind emitted a burst of golden light. As soon as this golden light appeared, it took a drop of blood of Liu Jianyun and flew in the direction of Shu Yunjing.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Guang had brought Liu Jianyun's blood to the sky over Shu Yunjing. At this time, the volume written by Liu Jianyun was shining with dazzling white light, and bursting lightning appeared from time to time, flying towards the virtual shadow of the Holy Confucian.

"Boom".

The volume written by Liu Jianyun collided with the golden light, and a dazzling white light scattered in an instant, and the people watching around closed their eyes to avoid the dazzling light.

In the middle of the dazzling light, Zongjuan and Liu Jianyun's blood and the golden light began to merge quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the volume, blood and golden light disappeared, replaced by two words full of righteousness - morality. Each of the words 'moral' is composed of countless smaller words, among which 'Tao' is golden and 'De' is white, one gold and one white, tightly connected.

At the same time, a white light suddenly flashed over the sky, and there were continuous bland and imposing sounds in the sky. Under the cover of this sound, the whole country was full of big characters with golden light, flashing, extremely magical and extremely sacred.

Finally, the second son of 'moral' slowly landed in the hands of the sages in the first position, and then a group of sages returned to the temple.

After the virtual shadow of the holy Confucianism disappeared, the white light that originally shrouded Shu Yunjing also rolled back like a tide, and then disappeared in the sky, and the golden light full of the country slowly faded, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The people crawling on the ground were stunned, stood up in surprise, and began to discuss the situation just now in twos and threes.

At the same time.

Far away from the Taishi Mansion of the Great Qin Empire, a middle-aged man carried his hands on his back and quietly looked at the distant sky. He could not see any expression. He said softly, "A unicorn appeared in the south. Now I feel the magnificent spirit of sacred virtue from the Holy Confucian Temple of Shu. I think that another saint will be born in the State of Shu this time. ."

"Hmm." A young man suddenly appeared next to the middle-aged man, and the young man was dressed in a black dragon robe with an arrogant face.

The middle-aged man bowed gently to the young man, stopped talking, and still looked at the distance in a daze.

The young man smiled faintly, also turned around, looked at the distance, didn't care about the attitude of the middle-aged, and said to himself, "Shu? Like my Great Qin Empire, they all come from one place, but our Great Qin Empire has a longer history. So Qian Mo, don't pay too much attention to that incident. In fact, working in the Great Qin Dynasty is the same as in Shu. You are working for the same ancestors. It's the State of Shu..." The young man paused for a moment, frowned slightly, and then said, "Oh, the State of Shu is lucky, and a saint is born, and we can't do it. The current situation is getting worse and worse. We have no longer lost our backer like the State of Shu and can no longer develop at ease. Over the years, if it hadn't been for your support, I think our Daqin would have perished long ago. Alas..."

"Your Majesty, it's serious. I just can't rest assured of that Kirin. I'm afraid that people with intentions will be unfavorable to it..."

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In the blink of an eye.

Ten days passed, and Liu Jianyun woke up the day after he fell into a coma. As soon as he woke up, Liu Jianyun thought at first sight that this coma might be the trouble left by the summoning of the Xuanguan. He couldn't help worrying himself: Alas, what should I do? Fortunately, I fell into a coma as soon as I started practicing, so there was no adverse reaction. If I suddenly faint next time when I'm settled, I have to go crazy. Moreover, if you faint during the battle, isn't it equivalent to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

Today is the day of the release of the town examination, but Liu Jianyun did not go to the town to watch the ranking, because as early as a day ago, Li Xiang sent someone to inform the mayor of Meilan Town that Liu Jianyun wrote an article in the town examination. After three public discussions, he could directly cross the county examination to participate in the Beijing examination. This made Liu Jianyun breathe a deep sigh of relief, which is a bit of happiness in an inexplicable coma.