The changes in celestial phenomena caused by the Dazhen Fengshan Ceremony were not limited to just one mountain or one place, so it was impossible to hide it. Even ordinary people who looked at the sky knew that something big must have happened. So how could there be a Taoist being in the world who could predict the future and not know that something had changed in heaven and earth
Some people with profound Taoism skills have already known many contents of the Dazhen Fengshan through calculations, because the Dazhen Fengshan is a request to heaven and earth, and it is a matter between heaven and earth, and there is no possibility of hiding it.
Countless immortal masters were surprised, and countless immortal palace masters and elders were shocked and felt uncomfortable.
As for those that were most shocked, they naturally belonged to the many great dynasties in the world, such as the Daxiu Dynasty far away in Hengzhou in the northern border, some great Buddhist countries in Lanzhou in the western regions, and some great countries in Tianyuzhou that stood their ground during the chaos of demons. Not to mention others, even in Yunzhou, the Tianbao Kingdom, which was not far from Dazhen, was also shocked and angry after having "enthusiastic" talents help the court solve the mystery of the celestial phenomena.
With the power of the whole country of Dazhen, representing the human race and humanity between heaven and earth, they performed Fengshan on a high mountain? The key point is that all kinds of visions show that they succeeded, and the writings of their Fengshan seemed to be recognized by heaven and earth.
You said that there are literary saints and martial saints in your country who have created a fortune in literature and martial arts, but knowing who they are, who knows if it is true? Even if it is true, so what
Could it be that the center of humanity in the world is in Dazhen? Could it be that the Emperor of Dazhen can openly call himself the Emperor of Mankind
How could Dazhen do this!? How dare Dazhen!
Even if Dazhen has not revealed such ambition yet, the rulers of the imperial dynasties have to think so, because if they were in his place, they would have such ambition. Besides, Dazhen has already been enthroned in Tingqiu Mountain, so he can be regarded as having the ambition to conquer the world. Well, now Tingqiu Mountain has become Tingshan.
At this moment, even many dynasties began to think about Fengshan.
But it is undeniable that the name of the Dazhen Dynasty has spread rapidly throughout the world at a speed beyond the imagination of both the court and the people. From the righteous to the demons, from cultivators to ordinary people, everyone knew the name of Dazhen after that.
At the same time, Dazhen wanted to establish the Temple of Literature and the Temple of Martial Arts. Even if other countries in the world did not recognize Dazhen, Fengshan had already become a fact. The Temple of Literature and the Temple of Martial Arts were recognized by heaven and earth. Under the guidance of the masters, all the powerful dynasties in the world understood that if Dazhen wanted to build the Temple of Literature and Martial Arts, then their countries could also build it. They must build it, and they must not be slower than Dazhen!
In the next ten days, all the countries in the world, as long as they learned the news of Dazhen Fengshan, were outraged at first, and then several court meetings were held. The first thing to be decided was definitely the construction of the Wenwu Temple.
Even the most strict officials would not oppose the establishment of the Wenwu Temple, because this is something that can truly strengthen a country's fortune and enhance its strength. The emperor's yes-men and corrupt officials would not oppose such a thing that has no harm to them and may even make them money.
So, it seemed that all of a sudden, Wenwu Temples were being built everywhere in the world, and everything from establishing the atlas to finding craftsmen to implement it was extremely fast. It was also because of the Wenwu Temple that the names of Yin Zhaoxian and Zuo Wuji inevitably spread, and this time they were really known throughout the world.
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It's already the end of March.
Nanhuangzhou, Kuinan County City, as one of the largest cities in the country, although it only learned the news the day before, it was also busy because of the Wenwu Temple. When receiving the order from the capital, local officials had already begun to look for craftsmen to prepare for the construction of the Wenwu Temple.
Not only the bigwigs in the city were discussing this matter, but the common people in the city were also talking about it.
Early that morning, Li Feng trotted to the steamed bun shop not far from his home to buy vegetable and meat buns, while the blacksmith shop next door had been hammering non-stop since early morning.
The steamed bun shop was doing a booming business at the moment, with a bunch of people gathering in front of the shop to buy steamed buns. Li Feng didn't use his status to queue up, but just stood behind the crowd waiting. The adults didn't notice him either, as they queued up to buy steamed buns while chatting about topics of interest.
"Hey, have you heard that our Kuinan County City is going to build a new temple?"
"Of course I haven't heard of it. You still remember the time you saw baby's breath during the day at the end of the month, right?"
When someone mentioned what happened that day, others immediately became more interested. The scene of that day was still vivid in their minds. Some people worshipped it while others were afraid.
"I remember. What's the matter? Does it matter?"
"Of course!"
The person who was speaking felt secretly happy when he saw that many people were unaware of the true situation.
"I heard that day turning into night is not auspicious, isn't it?"
"Bullshit! Who told you that? Besides, it wasn't day turning into night. We can still see it clearly. It's just that all the stars in the sky are out. This is a good sign, a great sign, understand? This Wenwu Temple was built because of this auspicious sign. We heard that it can bless our literary and military fortunes..."
"What exactly is literary and martial luck?"
The person who was speaking was stunned by the question, and then said impatiently.
"You can understand it just by listening to the literal meaning. Why do you need to dig deeper? You are so stupid. Let's talk about the key point. The Wenwu Temple is not only built here, but it is said that many places in our country have built it. My uncle was hired as a bricklayer. I heard that it will be built in a grand manner!"
"Oh, that's how it is!"
"Who is the deity enshrined in the temple? Is it effective? Should we compete to be the first to burn incense?"
"Well… "
"Here, your buns are ready."
The shop owner handed over the oil paper bag, and the person who was speaking quickly took it and paid for it, then took out another one and took a bite and chewed it.
"Hey, hurry up and tell me!" "That's right, be careful of getting a mouth ulcer while you're talking!"
"Hey, hey, why don't I eat a few bites first!"
The man ate a bun and did not leave. He looked at the people in the queue and talked to them.
"I heard that there is a Dazhen country in a very far place. Well, it should be a very powerful country. The news about the Wenwu Temple first came from there. I heard that there are no statues of gods in it, but statues of heaven and earth and the fortune of literature and martial arts. But I also heard that there are two saints. The surname of the literary saint is Yin, and his name is Yin Zhaoxian. The surname of the martial saint is Zuo... uh, his name is Zuo something..."
The person who was talking had forgotten a little. He picked up a bun and started to eat it with a frown on his brow. The owner of the bun shop handed the buns to people while listening carefully. When he heard the other party getting stuck, and heard Dazhen and the man with the surname Zuo, he couldn't help but make a joke.
“Isn’t his name Zuo Wuji?”
The man who was chewing the bun and frowning in thought suddenly slapped his thigh.
"Right, right, right! You're right! I just forgot that the Martial Saint is called Zuo Wuji. Anyway, I heard that his martial arts skills are so high that he can kill demons and immortals. The gods in your temple can't beat the Martial Saint, so doesn't he have his own temple? But it's strange that the Civil Saint and the Martial Saint are not enshrined in the temple... Hey, shopkeeper, who told you that you are so well-informed?"
The owner of the steamed bun shop was a little dazed, and only came to his senses when he heard the question.
"Uh, I..."
The owner of the bun shop was speechless for a moment. He felt a little excited inside and couldn't help but stretch his head and shout to the side.
"Brother Jin, the hero who often comes to see you is called Zuo Wuji, right? He, he has the same name as Wu Sheng... Is it a coincidence?"
The man in golden armor paused with the sledgehammer in his hand and looked up at the wall of the bun shop.
"Um."
Jin Jia responded with this and started knocking "Dangdangdang..." again.
The owner of the bun shop over there patted his chest.
"Just told me, how could it be such a coincidence? It's nothing, it's just that there's someone with the same name... Hey, Master Li is here too, want to buy some buns? How many do you want?"
Li Feng shuddered and came back to his senses. He glanced at his boss and turned and ran, but after running a few steps he stopped and rushed back.
"Twenty vegetable and meat buns, quick!"
Originally, he didn't want to cut in line, but Li Feng was anxious at this moment, and the people around him didn't care about it and let Li Feng buy first. After buying the buns and paying, Li Feng glanced at the blacksmith shop over there, and then left quickly.
"This Master Li is still a child after all, he's not that evil."
"Hahaha, I mean, how evil can a child be?" "But I heard that he brings disaster..."
"Shh... Be careful with your words!"
On the other side, Li Feng ran faster and faster, becoming more and more excited. He didn't think that what he had just heard was just a coincidence of having the same name and surname, and they were both from Dazhen. What's more, he had seen with his own eyes the hero Zuo exorcising demons, and he easily killed a wolf demon with just a flat stick.
'It turns out that Master Zuo is more powerful than I thought. It turns out that Master Zuo is the Martial Saint. No wonder his martial arts are so powerful! Is he more powerful than Mr. Ji? No, Mr. Ji is the most powerful! Even if I can't beat him... but Mr. Ji is still the best!'
Inside the monk's quarters of the Nichen Temple, Zuo Wuji had just sat up from his bed when a monk's voice was heard outside.
"Master Zuo, I've prepared some hot water for you, would you like some?"
"Uh, thank you, Master. Leave it there."
"Well, I'll get busy then."
As the tall and thin monk turned around and left, Li Feng, with excitement written all over his face, rushed to the monks' quarters and pushed open the door with a "bang".
"Master Zuo, you are the Martial Saint, right? Are you powerful enough to defeat Mr. Ji?"
Zuo Wuji was bewildered.
"Who told you that I can beat Mr. Ji? No, why would I fight Mr. Ji?"
At this moment, Ji Yuan, who was already outside the Nichen Temple, heard the conversation inside with his exaggerated hearing. He couldn't help but smile. It was good that Li Feng was so energetic.
"Master Yin, Zuo Wuji, now everyone in the world really knows you!"