If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Looking at this scene, Lin Ke was also very touched.

That's how people influence people.

The transmission of spiritual will between people is more direct, hundreds of times stronger than what is described in books.

The most important thing is that although Lin Ke himself has righteous thoughts, he does not think that he is the kind of righteous person.

He did what he should do. He couldn't bear to see the human race of Wei suffer, and he didn't want to see anyone superior to others based on their household registration.

He wants to change these ideas, change the system, and launch the college entrance examination, all for the sake of his own beliefs.

This is also the reason why he can scold the court officials in front of the Holy Emperor.

Compared with the righteousness of family and country like Confucius and Mencius, it is much inferior.

At this time, he knew that with his current status, let alone discussion, it would be okay to have a fight with Xingbu Shangshu, as long as he could win.

However, Wen Meng and the others are different.

They are not like him who "go on patrol incognito", but simply come to slay demons because of the passion in their hearts.

Even if the demon slayer dies, even if he becomes a ghost, it will be admired by all the people, and he will make arrogant comments about the imperial court?
You may not even know how you died.

It is rare to be able to speak out without fear of the court.

"Don't worry, although there are traitors in the court, there are also many good officials."

Lin Ke smiled and said: "Not to mention anything else, even Lin Ke, after hearing what you have said, would never let that traitor harm us."

"Indeed."

"That's the truth."

"Yes."

Several people nodded immediately.

"In this way, you can share your guesses." Lin Ke looked at a few people: "I arrived late and don't know a lot of information."

"We suspect that someone from the Xing Department or the Demon Department concealed the information!"

Although Wen Meng looked like a weak and frail woman, she was surprisingly strong and directly expressed her suspicions:

"Previously, the prefect had reported the news. The Xing Department should have finalized the case and then asked the Demon Department to send an exterminator to eliminate the monsters. But now there is no news at all."

This is the same news that Lin Ke knew before.

Shanyue Jurong told him that the Xingbu suppressed the news after it reached the capital.

Logically speaking, although Mountain Giant Banyan is nosy, it should not have access to news from the capital.

Therefore, this news should have been conveyed by Qinglong to Shanyue Jurong.

Although Qinglong is of the bloodline of the sacred beast, in the imperial court, he can only obtain the eighth rank in terms of cultivation and official position.

He probably didn't dare to offend Xingbu officials.

So I could only tell Lin Ke the news in a roundabout way so that Lin Ke could be prepared.

"Either someone from the Demon Department is covering it up, or someone from the Xing Department is covering it up."

Wen Meng said, frowned, and then shook his head: "Of course, there may be other traitors who used connections to cover it up."

That's the rub.

It's such a baseless guess, and I don't even know which one does what, let alone be accurate.

It is indeed difficult to think about the above things, we can only take into account the present.

"The Xing tribe is powerful, it is indeed possible." The middle-aged Taoist priest's face became more miserable.

"My family only works as an errand for the prefect, and the relationship with the imperial capital is too far away." The man surnamed Gao sighed.

"It's probably Xingbu's doing."

At this time, Lin Ke said directly: "No matter which other departments are related to the Xing Department, this kind of massacre of villages must be known to the minister-level, unless those low-level officials no longer want to live."

It's okay to hide news for others, but unless it's a close relative, who would dare to hide such fatal news?

As for close relatives?

There is no demon clan in the entire Xing tribe. Xingbu Shangshu is a die-hard fan of Lin Xuanji. Many human races can't join the Xing tribe, let alone the demon clan.

Afraid that few people would not know, Lin Ke also revealed the characteristics of this Xingbu.

"There is another thing." Wen Meng nodded slightly: "The old etiquette is indeed harsher than the tiger. Since the Minister of Xingbu is on Lin Xuanji's side, it is indeed impossible for Xingbu to have a demon clan."

As she said that, she smiled: "Fortunately, there is news about Brother Chen, otherwise we would not know anything about the affairs of the imperial court." Not to mention them, even the prefect level may not know the twists and turns in the imperial capital.

This is what the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister said.

In the capital, being well-informed is sometimes a skill.

While they were discussing, they suddenly felt waves of fluctuation coming from outside.

"Whoosh-"

A strong gust of wind came along with the strange fluctuations, blocking Zhuge's speed.

"This is Jiangyang Mansion's farmland. It has been sealed off recently. No one is allowed to enter but not to leave!"

A majestic voice came from outside the car.

Only allowed in but not allowed out?

Lin Ke nodded to Wen Meng upon hearing this, and Wen Meng immediately waved to take back Zhuge Speedy, leaving everyone exposed in the wilderness.

Not far from them in the mountains, there was a tall, thin old man with shaggy beard and hair, wearing official uniform, and his figure was a little blurry.

"It turns out that it's Lord Cheng Huang who's in front of you!"

Wen Meng saw that Lin Ke had no reaction, so he stepped forward and bowed in salute: "We want to go and kill the monster. If we don't kill this monster, we won't leave Jiangning Mansion."

City God?

Lin Ke was a little surprised when he heard this.

There were too many great scholars and gentlemen in the capital, and the lonely ghosts could not get close to him, so that he had never seen the city god at all. Everything was under the control of Jing Zhaoyin.

But this Wen Meng... He looked at the other people and then at Wen Meng.

This Wen Meng must have been born well. Looking at the other people, we knew that they had never seen the City God.

Lin Ke didn't even see the City God at the original court meeting, and he didn't know the specific reason.

And Wen Meng knew what this city god looked like, so he must have dealt with the same being, and his family was not small.

"The little girl has good eyesight."

The city god's angry glare remained the same, his eyes as round as copper bells: "But the rules cannot be broken. If you go in, you will not be able to get out. Jiangning Mansion is blocked in all directions, and no living thing can get out!"

"The ferocious demon, the great Confucian gentleman, can't be found. Several groups of young talents have gone in before and died in the wilderness. I think you should go back and study for a few more years!"

Although the words were full of anger, everyone could still hear the advice from the City God.

It’s just that several waves of people died, which was something no one expected.

Lin Ke was a little more cautious in his heart. He looked at the other people, and there was no fear on their faces.

It seems that these people really have no choice but to have a close friendship... While thinking, several other people also spoke.

"The young monk has no fear of life or death today."

"I'm reading "Spring and Autumn"!"

"Pindao travels all over the world to save Cang Sheng Er."

Whether it was a monk with a calm face, a man named Gao with a firm expression, or a Taoist priest with a miserable expression, he had already made up his mind.

This may be related to Lin Ke's contact.

Sometimes, to make a decision, all that is needed may be someone else's words, an action, an attitude, etc.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke also said: "Me too."

"Hmph!" Seeing how firm and sonorous they were, the City God seemed to be even more angry: "You are too weak, so get out!"

A powerful aura from the Four Realms suddenly emanated from him: "I can't even deal with that ferocious monster, let alone you guys?"

Several people were shocked for a moment.

"Lord City God, we are here to kill monsters and will not retreat." Lin Ke shook his head and then released his Confucianism.

A wave of supremely strong, fearless, vast and pure Confucianism suddenly soared into the sky.

Lin Ke's calm voice also came out:

"Before slaying monsters, you must first find them. This search is a matter of thinking and logic, and has nothing to do with cultivation."

"What's more, if we are determined to come to slay the demons, we will no longer be afraid of martyrdom. Jade can be broken without changing its whiteness. Bamboo can be burned without destroying its joints. Even if the body dies, the soul can continue to slay the demons. And there is What are you afraid of?" (End of Chapter)