Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 277
It has been six hours since the Imperial College was closed.

The prime minister did not participate in the agenda that day, and when he got the news and rushed over, the entrance to the Imperial College had already been sealed.

He could only take a group of ministers outside to find a way.

But the seal was left by the power of the two saints, and they couldn't be opened at all with their level.

At the beginning, everyone was still talking about it, maybe something happened.

But soon, they also felt that something was wrong.

Daqian's Wen Dao is gradually disappearing.

This means that thousands of students in the Imperial College are in danger.

Most of those people are members of the Grammar School, and there are also leaders in Chinese Dao in the ten directions world, representing the highest level of Daqian at present.

Unexpectedly, all these people would be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

On the prime minister's forehead, there were big beads of sweat.

He could already imagine the anger of the Momeng in the upper realm of the cloud when they found out.

"Everyone," he swallowed hard, "the old man has informed the Momeng that they are on their way.

What about your sect? "

"My lord, it will take time to deliver the news. All the masters of my sect are dispatched. It is estimated that they will reach the capital in a few hours."

"To tell you the truth, this seal leaves a shackle of literature and Taoism, and I have little talent and learning, so I can't untie it."

waste!What a bunch of trash!
As important ministers in the court, each of them knows how to spend time and drink, and doesn't study hard.

The prime minister was so angry that his hands and feet trembled.

"My lord," someone said while making up the knife, "I think the problem must be in the Qiqu Treasure Land.

It's just that we don't know where the treasure land of seven songs actually is. "

"My lord, I have just received an urgent letter from the sect. Some places have noticed the condensation of literary energy and the floating phenomenon of literary dao, and... and it is accompanied by signs of the opening of the heavenly gate of the cloud upper realm."

The prime minister shook his body, and he took a few steps back: "Do you ever know where it is?"

"I can't know, it's just perception. If it is implemented, it may take a few days."

How many days?

For a cultivator, it is often just counting breaths that can decide everything.

It's over, it's really over this time.

I didn't expect that the imperial examination was fine, the imperial examination was fine, and something happened here in the Kaiwen Temple of the Guozijian.

In the confusion, the Prime Minister seemed to think of something: "Is His Majesty also inside?"

Everyone looked at him like an idiot.

"My lord, His Majesty is on the agenda this time, and the students follow, so naturally they are inside."

"So what if it's inside, who can set such a seal, except the saint can't figure out what the emperor can do."

"The faint king is probably powerless."

"No wonder! No wonder! If it weren't for the imperial examinations conducted by the Hunjun, the current situation would not have happened."

"My lord, Your Majesty must not stay any longer, please draw it as soon as possible."

……

The prime minister calmed down, and he didn't listen to a word of the courtier's words.

On the contrary, when he realized that Xu Mochen was also inside, he suddenly grabbed the driftwood like a drowning person, and his heart settled down.

For some reason, he had a feeling that the emperor could settle the current crisis.

"Wait," he took a deep breath, "Take care of everything as soon as possible, and wait here with the old man for the rest!"

He didn't know what the result would be, but he could only wait.

Wait, it's night.

The celestial phase changes, the Wenqu star dims, and Dagan Wendao wears off.

When everyone was about to cry, suddenly, like a bright light shining in the darkness, Emperor Ziwei suddenly burst into light.

The flickering light covered Wenquxing, and it was able to protect the flickering weak light.

Dixing Zhu Wenqu?
When the prime minister was in doubt, he felt that the whole capital, no!

The whole Dagan seems to have changed.

Ruoifuowu's literary spirit is like a spark of fire gradually starting a prairie fire, floating strand by strand, going to the sky.

A ray of light flashed in his mind, the whole person rose from the ground, and Yu Jian flew into the sky.

Looking down, the capital city, and even the surrounding states and counties, all the lights, big and small, flooded up.

It's literary!Very weak style!

A little light represents a person's weak literary spirit. Things of this level, not to mention the students of immortal cultivators, even the children of the gentry, they are dismissive.

But just such a little bit, slowly merging and converging, began to condense a huge vortex in the sky above Daqian Zhongtu.

And from this vortex, the prime minister clearly felt the power of Wen Dao.

Ah, no, strictly speaking, it is not the original Wen Dao.

Very similar, but not the original Dagan Wendao.

As an existence in the upper realm of the cloud, the prime minister's vision and knowledge are naturally far superior to those of ordinary courtiers. At this moment, he was stunned: "Dagan... on the basis of the original writing...

A new way of writing was born..."

And what contributed to this change was the students from all over the world.

Zhou Sheng and Ouyang Yongren extracted the literary spirit of the noble students and elite students from all over the world, and used them to leap into the dragon's gate or build a ladder to the sky.

Zhou Sheng even paved the way with a lot of writing, which caused the loss of writing.

But these literary spirit and literary methods are the main strength of Daqian, but they are not all.

Xu Mochen's exams and so on stimulated the three teachings and nine streams in the middle and lower levels of the entire cadre.

These people's literary spirit is very weak, but that is also literary spirit.

One person is not enough, ten hundreds of thousands of thousands of people, the amount of awakening gathered is not less than the original.

Sensing the changes in the sky, sensing the picturesque mountains and rivers outlined by Xu Mochen in the Qiqu Treasure Land, sensing the emperor's national destiny and determination to revitalize the literary world, Daqian changed from quantitative to qualitative.

The prime minister, who was in mid-air, stared blankly at the changes in front of him, and said to himself: "The way of the people is the truth that the true article must carry...

Your Majesty...is this the answer you want to tell the old minister..."

In the Qiqu Treasure Land, the literary spirit and national destiny floating in the picturesque mountains and rivers are intertwined to evolve a new literary way.

And the new literary Taoism is once again mixed with the national destiny, and it is indistinguishable from each other.

This is the result Xu Mochen wanted. The fate of the country and the way of writing are closely related, and they can no longer be separated from each other.

If the country does not exist, the literature will no longer exist.

If literature and morals are not prosperous, the country will also be difficult to prosper.

Instead of being dominated by Zhou Sheng and others, the absolute opposition between Wen Dao and Guoyun.

Xu Mochen's whole body was entwined with the national fortune and the Tao, which submerged into his body little by little, and penetrated through his Qizang Shenfu.

Such a change made Zhou Sheng's path to climbing the ladder of heaven and literature, to him, a kindergarten toy.

The power of "Ni" spread out, and he pushed the barrier of Cloud Upper Realm away with all his strength.

Immediately, he stepped forward, and a new way of writing came into being, quickly leading to Zhou Sheng's feet.

With this feeling, Zhou Sheng's face changed: "You can actually condense a new way of writing?"

This is impossible, the only thing in the world that can do this is the Wen Dao recognized by the Dao of Heaven.

If Xu Mochen was the Tu Dao Xiaoyao Immortal, the Dao of Heaven would never recognize it.

If he is not, the way of heaven will not allow the existence of an emperor who can cultivate immortals.

How could it be possible that his literary skills were recognized by the Dao of Heaven!
(End of this chapter)