The Path of the Sage

Chapter 649: Ritual music chimes

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Fang Yun knew a little about the vision of Xu Sheng. It was inevitable that the people would be educated, and the effect would vary from person to person.

It is normal to see dynamic ink paintings, but natural war poems are rare, and directly killing the barbarians is unprecedented. Fang Yun thought it was the limit, but he did not expect the sky to be still dark and he was still high in the sky, with no sign of ending.

In the Jing Kingdom Palace, officials who were about to enter the Fengtian Hall stopped and waited with the Queen Mother and the King for the enthronement ceremony to be over. Many of them had strange looks on their faces, not understanding why it had not yet ended.

Humans everywhere were still looking at the sky curiously, wondering what else would appear.

The monsters from the Grass Barbarians, Sand Barbarians and Forest Barbarians tribes were in a panic, especially the great barbarian kings or great monster kings, all of them were like frightened birds.

Even a saint is vulnerable to the power of a world, let alone a king.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the words of "Praise of the Humble House" appeared on the sky curtain.

A mountain is famous not because of its height, but because of the saints living there. A river is magical not because of its depth, but because of the dragons living there…

However, after the end of "Praise of the Humble House", no strange phenomena occurred, and Fang Yun's second courage-refining poem "Lime Chant" followed.

During the performance of "Lime Chant", the Shengyuan Continent sighed.

"It seems that this is the end of the canonization of the Void Saint. There will be no more visions."

"No need to feel regretful. We should be content to be able to kill hundreds of thousands of demons and barbarians."

"After all, the song 'Capturing the King' did not form any visions."

"I have no regrets in being able to see the Tianyan War Poem in this lifetime."

The monsters and barbarians of Shengyuan Continent breathed a sigh of relief. The Heavenly Evolution War Poem was no joke. It caused the death of at least tens of thousands of monsters and barbarians at a time. It was really horrifying.

The demon saints in the demon world also breathed a sigh of relief. Although the dead soldier saint had already laid a net in the Spring Hunting Ground, if Fang Yun continued to toss like this, the morale of the barbarians in Shengyuan Continent would inevitably be low.

The monsters are mostly crazier, but the barbarians are relatively rational, and therefore more timid than the monsters.

Once the human race joins forces with the barbarians of the Shengyuan Continent, the barbarians of the demon world will inevitably have ulterior motives.

"No!" A demon saint suddenly roared and stood up abruptly.

Afterwards, more than half of the demons and half of the saints stood up out of shock.

After evolving "Lime Chant", the dark sky of Shengyuan Continent evolved "Bamboo and Stone".

Three national poems were displayed on the sky curtain in turn. After the third poem "Bamboo and Rock" ended, all the words quickly gathered together to form a white ball of light which then quickly exploded.

The ball of light dissipated, and a row of bronze bells with a faint golden glow on their surfaces appeared in the sky.

The mouths of the nine bronze bells face downwards, like nine mountain peaks. There are many magical patterns on the surface of the bells, and the ends are connected together to form the most noble percussion instrument in human sacrificial ceremonies, the chime bells.

Whenever humans have large-scale sacrifices or ceremonies and want to play music, they must have chime bells.

A sacrificial ceremony without chimes will never be up to standard.

Mencius once praised Confucius as "the one with the golden voice and the jade vibration", in which the golden voice refers to playing the chime bells and the jade vibration refers to playing the jade chime. This shows how high the status of the chime bells is.

On that day, Fang Yun wrote a poem "Dielianhua*Spring Scene", which caused the lowest degree of excitement.

When the bronze chimes appeared, the Shengyuan Continent was like boiling water.

All those who read know what this is.

Ritual and music chimes!

This is the highest form of ritual and music, and only when ritual and music flourish can benevolence and righteousness be practiced. This is one of the forms of the highest power of Confucianism.

"Oh my god..."

"It actually summoned the ritual music chimes!"

"This is not the canonization of virtual saints. It's simply the canonization of half saints!"

"When the ritual music chimes are played, the human race will prosper!"

"Listen, the chimes are ringing."

A melodious, ethereal, crisp and pleasant sound rang out, which sounded like a gentle sound of music. However, everyone felt that the sound of the bell was like a huge wave surging over the ground, and everything was crushed by the sound instead of being swept by it.

"Ding… "

The sound of a literary breakthrough was heard from somewhere in the capital.

"Ding... Ding..." The sound of a literary breakthrough was heard again.

In just a moment, the sound of the literary talent's breakthrough was like the sound of beautiful jade being played continuously.

“Ding ding ding ding…”

Not only in the capital of Jing State, but also in all places where human beings gather, there are a large number of news of breakthroughs of literary talents.

A large number of scholars reached the first level of Wendan, many reached the second level, and a few reached the third level.

"I have finally reached the level of a literary talent!" An old scholar burst into tears.

In Wu State, Yi Zhishi looked in the direction of Jing State with a complicated look.

"I never thought that I would have to rely on Fang Yun to reach the third level of Wendan."

Yan Yukong stood in the courtyard and laughed.

"Fang Yun is truly a rare genius. I am so lucky to be of the same generation as you!"

Anyone who has literary courage and is not hostile to Fang Yun will see a significant improvement in his literary courage, especially those who have reached the peak of various realms but have been unable to break through. At this moment, it will be a natural breakthrough as if time has flown into the air.

At the same time, tens of millions of scholars of the human race all had strange expressions. No matter where they were, they were all in a state of trance.

All the scholars have their own literary talent whirlpool!

This was originally only available to newly promoted scholars.

The existence of the vortex of literary talent means that scholars can also gather literary talent!

Before others could notice the abnormality of tens of millions of scholars, a deafening voice rang out.

"Boom..."

The voice of this powerful literary advisor spread throughout the Shengyuan Continent.

The power of hundreds of millions of monsters and barbarians in Shengyuan Continent was weakened a little, and only the monsters and barbarians who were half-saints were not affected.

Soon there was another loud noise.

"Boom..."

The power of the monsters was weakened again.

Then there was another loud bang.

There were three sounds like beating drums that spread throughout the Shengyuan Continent.

Three of the literary talents were promoted to the fourth level!

The demon's power was weakened three times in a row!

This weakening is permanent and irreversible, and even their bloodline descendants will be affected.

Fang Yun was very happy.

The higher the level of Wen Dan, the more difficult it is to be promoted. An ordinary university scholar can barely reach the second level, while it is already good for a great scholar to reach the peak of the second level of Wen Dan. If he can reach the third level, it is extremely outstanding.

As for the four realms of literary talent, that is a level that more than half of the semi-saints have not been able to reach!

The three loud noises meant that three semi-saints had successfully advanced to the fourth realm of literary talent and achieved eternal immortality!

Not a single sound came from Qing Kingdom.

But one voice came from the Chen family in the capital.

After the scholars in the capital explained this to the people around them, the city was filled with cheers.

In front of the Fengtian Hall, a few officials' literary talents made a breakthrough.

After hearing Chen Shengwen's courage breakthrough, some old ministers burst into tears.

"Jing State originally had no hope, but now, there is at least a 10% chance of survival!" An old minister cried and told the truth.

If the Cao barbarians try desperately to invade the south, the Jing Kingdom will surely perish. But now Chen Shengwen's courage has improved, and with the vision created by the canonization of the Void Saint, the strength of the Jing Kingdom has greatly increased, and the strength of the human reinforcements will also increase greatly. What was originally a 100% dead end now finally has a 10% chance of winning.

Even if the chance of winning is small, it is still a huge hope.

After discovering the breakthroughs made by other civil servants, the Left Prime Minister Liu Shan, Ji Zhibai and their die-hard followers looked very unhappy. Now, after hearing that Chen Sheng had made a breakthrough, several civil servants were already panicking.

The strange sound of the ritual chimes still echoed in the Shengyuan Continent for a long time.

An official whispered to the person next to him: "Can the ritual bells this time help people break through?"

"Of course, my literary talent was just touching the first level, but now I have officially entered the first level."

"How could this happen? I don't feel anything..." (The novel "The Great Sage of Confucianism and Taoism" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign "Add Friends" in the upper right corner, search for the public account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued..)

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Ten thousand years ago, the sky suddenly changed and the way of heaven collapsed. Since then, the Great Way of Heaven has created countless saints.

One thousand years ago, the sweeping monk of Chanming Temple suddenly got enlightened and swept across the world to establish the Zhoutian, with unparalleled fame.

One hundred years ago, there was a beautiful woman sitting in the Wangyu Tower, pursing her red lips, putting on makeup, and watching the ups and downs of life with a smile.

Twenty years ago, a wave of demons swept across Kyushu. All the heroes in the world came out and fought bloody battles for ten years. Countless strong men fell, leaving only scars everywhere.

Eleven years ago, a child crawled out of a sea of corpses. There was no light in her eyes, but she touched a warm hand that saw her past.

Ten years later, the young man lifted the black cloth in front of his eyes, looked up, and saw shocking changes in the world and evil spirits running rampant in the world.

So he read the inscriptions on the stele, looked at the jade sword, touched the classics, stroked the bluestone, and rose all the way up, made brothers, drank strong liquor, put on bright clothes, walked the Zhoutian, and his blood flowed against the current in his life!