Chapter Ninety-Four: The Worship of Heaven II
Black (УАп) Your Excellency Chapter has been updated, please / 100 \ degrees / 一 \ 下 Н Black - Rock + Pavilion You can also open the website with your hand to open the website www нéi Уāпgê ・ СΟм The fastest update on the whole network ШШШ.НéiУАпgê.СОm to see the complete and error-free chapter, please 百〃度〃一〃 under the black Уап Pavilion In the blink of an eye, I saw Liang Sheng's face like a sculpture, his lips turned up, and his eyes closed, which is the appearance of mobilizing the cultural qi in the body.
Suddenly, the sky was dark and the wind blew.
Some people who were close to Qin Sheng scattered in a panic, and the earth was scattered in the air.
Qin Sheng's face did not change, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "The Confucianism of my teacher, the text of my teacher, go to the nine heavens and enter the earth, Qin Sheng is not afraid, Qin Sheng is so good, I should call the vast number of sentient beings to view the way of eternity with the right path." ”
Seeing that Liang Shengwen's evil aura was about to be killed, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his eyebrows were full of literary energy.
Seeing Liang Sheng like this, everyone was shocked by Qin Sheng again.
"Is he really transformed by a demon? I really can't imagine that a dignified person looks like a demon, but he will be changed by a demon!"
"Spread out quickly, be careful that this guy tears off the human skin on his face and reveals his true nature. ”
Liang Sheng had already gathered his literary qi and gathered in the Wenxin Palace in front of his forehead, his eyes were wide open, and the white light flashed out bursts of light to illuminate the earth.
As soon as Liang Sheng's words fell, his lips began to squirm slightly, and he saw that his qi was about to turn into a sword from his mouth, and for a while, he only heard a loud anger.
"Liang Sheng, you are so bold, don't stop quickly, if you hurt Qin Sheng, I will punish you!"
The sound of anger caused a sensation in Tianyu, and in an instant, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Qin Sheng, blocking Qin Sheng.
When Liang Sheng heard this, he was very suspicious, because what he was surprised was not the words at this moment, but the power full of words at this moment, the words were loud and powerful, like a fierce lion roaring. Please Baidu black-rock + pavilion is our greatest support, thank you!
Surprised, Liang Sheng saw the person who suddenly appeared in front of him to block him.
"It's him! so fast!"
Not only Liang Sheng exclaimed in his heart, but everyone present was shocked, and the entire scene fell into a silence in an instant.
Silent like blood, from hot to cold condensation.
It turned out that the person who came was none other than Jiang Cheng, the head of the Dao County Hospital.
Before Liang Sheng and the others could come to their senses, Jiang Cheng's face was full of anger, and the anger was concentrated in the hairy eyebrows, and the light flashed between his eyes, and his eyes were full.
"Liang Sheng, in vain you as a saint Taoist, the vast world for decades, read the sages and worship the saints, but the road is not clear about right and wrong, you should know that Qin Sheng is the genius of my Confucianism and Taoism, you actually said nonsense that he is a demon, and his crime should be punished. ”
When Liang Sheng heard Jiang Cheng, he obviously paused for a while, but Liang Sheng was an old Confucian who was more pedantic than Yang Xiao, not only pedantic, but also only believed what he saw with his own eyes, and never believed what he had heard.
Qin Sheng once wrote a poem that shocked the saint.
Qin Sheng once appeared in the pen of the Yuanwai Mansion, drawing out three feet of holy light.
Qin Sheng once published poems in Dao County, weighing a thousand catties.
Liang Sheng has only heard of all kinds of legends about Qin Sheng, but has not seen them, so at this moment, under the words of the people, his inner vanity is troubled, and in his pedantic Confucianism and Taoism worldview, there will be no genius in this vast world, let alone any miracles of literature and Taoism.
At this point, Liang Sheng's surprise was completely gone, and he said calmly: "It turned out to be Lord Jiang, the head of the courtyard, Liang Sheng is here to expose the demon, what is the crime, does Lord Jiang really believe that Qin Sheng is not a demon!"
Without waiting for Liang Sheng to finish speaking, Jiang Cheng said loudly and angrily: "Extremely ridiculous, extremely absurd, these words still need to be asked again, Qin Sheng's dignified human race descendants, his literary talent is moving, I want to ask you, if he Qin Sheng is really a demon, he can write a poem, even if he can write a poem, how dare a demon enter my holy land Academy, enter the Temple of Literature of my Academy, you are a generation of people, it is really in vain to have the name of lifting people." ”
Liang Sheng was speechless by Jiang Cheng's words, and was suddenly speechless and bowed his head in silence.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng glanced at the people present, and said with blazing eyes: "Fellow fathers and villagers of Dao County, as the head of the Academy of Literature, why was he injured by demons, and today's worship of heaven is powerless, when today's Dao is drought, the earth is dry, and the ancient legends are told, the great drought of heaven is a misfortune of humanity, so it is up to the demons, if you can't use poetry and literature today to worship the true meaning of our human race, lest you let the tiger eye on the invasion of the demon clan of our human race, it should be a big loss, a great responsibility, and it should be too late to regret!"
After all, Jiang Cheng is the head of Dao County, and every word is shocking, feeding the avenue, righteousness, and between the words, the crowd blocking the road began to disperse, giving way to a straight avenue to the academy.
Seeing that everyone gave way to the avenue, Liang Sheng did not make a sound, but Yang Xiao said with a cold face at this time: "Master Jiang, the head of the courtyard, it is not impossible to let the children of Qin Sheng District go to the Tiantai, but the head of the courtyard is the head of the courtyard, because he should know the ancestral rules of worshipping the Tiantai! Although Qin Sheng is a saint-front child, but after all, he is only a child without a literary position, Confucianism has a discipline, and those who worship the Tiantai must have a literary position, otherwise it is a crime of great disrespect to today's saints, and his crime is also punished!"
After Yang Xiao took advantage of Jiang Chengxiao, he continued: "Since the head of the courtyard thinks that the holy former Tongsheng can go to the Tiantai, and thinks that the holy former Tongsheng can preside over the worship of the heavens, then the so-called human words are terrifying, Yang is soft-spoken, and dares to ask the head of the courtyard, what if Qin Sheng can't complete the sacrifice, is it the head of the courtyard who personally faces the saint to ask for guilt, or kills Qin Sheng's bones!"
"Wen Gu!" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but exclaim, silently watching Yang Xiao fall into a kind of contemplation.
Jiang Cheng, as the head of the Academy of Literature, is a Jinshi, so of course he knows the importance of the literary bones.
The vast nine heavens, the vast land, since the establishment of the Shengyuan Continent, since the creation of the Shengsheng to kill the demon clan with Wenqi, the Shengyuan Continent should worship Confucius as a saint, so the entire Shengyuan Continent dominates the Shengyuan Continent with Wenqi.
Not all scholars can have it, the Holy Ancestor has a precept that only those who have a literary degree will have a literary atmosphere, and the strength and weakness of the literary atmosphere is directly proportional to the literary rank of each scholar.
Scholars who have a literary temperament know the supremacy of literary temperament, and also know the origin of literary temperament.
In the eyes of the four literati, especially the literary bones are important, just like a towering tree, once the root vine is abolished, how can there be a survival of the root.
When Jiang Cheng heard this, he felt that Yang Xiao was going to deal with Qin Sheng's determination, and suddenly said: "Old Mr. Yang, if Qin Sheng's heavenly worship is not completed this time, I should personally face the saint and ask for the guilt!
Hearing Jiang Cheng say this, Qin Sheng hurriedly said: "If it doesn't work, I, Qin Sheng, am willing to accept the crime of Zhu Wengen, and it has nothing to do with Lord Jiang!"
"Little Qin Tong, the tone is not small, okay, the old man should open his eyes and see how you preside over this heavenly worship!"
Yang Xiaozhen's tone moved the root of anger.
Jiang Chenggang was about to stop it, but Qin Sheng said: "My lord, Xiao Sheng must live up to the grace of the adult's cultivation and trust, and he must sacrifice his life to repay it!"
Seeing that Qin Sheng was so confident, Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and after nodding, he took Qin Sheng directly into the Academy of Literature and walked towards the worship platform.
Everyone present also followed Jiang Cheng and Qin Sheng into the Academy of Literature, because they wanted to see with their own eyes the rare heavenly worship texts in a hundred years, and even more so to see with their own eyes how capable the so-called Qin Sheng was.
Daoxian Literary Academy, Literary Academy worships the rooftop.
The sandalwood in the purple incense burner in front of the 9981st step of the worship platform has already burned most of it, and it is about to burn out. This sandalwood is the incense lit by the Bunyuan in order to observe the time, if this sandalwood is burned out, then it means that the hour has passed, that is, the first hour.
I was fortunate to rescue Qin Sheng, and fortunately I was able to catch up with the time.
Jiang Cheng looked at the sandalwood in the purple incense burner and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Then let Qin Sheng go up the ninety-nine eighty-one stairs alone and go to the worship platform.
Qin Sheng glanced at Jiang Cheng with a smile, and immediately stepped on the first step of the stairs, step by step, and placed himself in the stairs of the worship platform.
All the Daoxian Wensheng ink writers who followed Jiang Cheng and Qin Sheng, as well as the peddlers' pawns, they all gathered under the worship platform that was more than 100 feet high, raising their eyes to look at the high worship platform, their eyes full of anticipation.
Qin Sheng took a step by step in the sight of everyone's expectant gaze, and after ninety-eight steps, he had already climbed to the top of the worship platform, and climbed to the big worship platform, Qin Sheng did not hesitate at all, and immediately walked up the five steps to the highest point of the worship platform, the worship platform.
After Qin Sheng boarded the Worship Altar, he put down the burden he was carrying and took out the four treasures of the study room and placed them on the stone table of the Holy Altar.
Just when Qin Sheng ascended the platform and took out the four treasures of the study room and put them on the holy platform, the vast sky that had just been dark was suddenly blown by the wind and the clouds.
Because he had a handover with Jiang Cheng, Qin Sheng knew the ritual and content of the heavenly worship.
Worship the sky, since ancient times is the supreme right that only kings can have, and even after Confucius killed the demon clan, all those who worship the sky are no longer restricted by the frame, so climbing the platform is actually a symbol of glory.
After Qin Sheng ascended the platform of worship, the ceremony of worshipping the heavenly platform had been completed, and it was suddenly time for the presiding worshipper to recite the heavenly worship text, the original sacrificial text category is a unique genre, but in the Shengyuan Continent, the sacrificial text can be a poem, a word, or a prose and essay.
If the talent of the worship is really a peerless work, it will alarm the semi-saint Venerable on the Holy Tower, and should use the power of heaven to give the cause of the nine heavens and become the blessing that the earth prays for.
Therefore, in the worship of heaven, it is especially dominated by literary talents.
Qin Sheng laid out the four treasures of the study, opened the high-quality rice paper and spread it on the stone case, took out the peacock pen given by Ye Long of the Datong Academy of Literature, and made the appearance of lifting the pen and writing, at that moment, Qin Sheng closed his eyes and seemed to have the entire Nine Heavens and Earth in his heart, flashing vividly one by one.
Qin Sheng had actually thought of a prayer to worship the heavens a long time ago, starting with a piece of prose genre to tell, and then a poem to worship the sky.
Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Qin Sheng from afar.
Qin Sheng moved his right hand, held the peacock pen in the ink inkstone, dipped the ink, and began to write magnificently, reciting reverently while writing: " The vast sky, sympathize with the people, illuminate the earth in all directions, sprinkle nectar on the community, ascend the warehouse of trillion grains, and nurture the male emperor of hundreds of generations; make the rivers flow for a long time, moisten the perverse atmosphere; rise and rise from the peaks and mountains, and set the regulations in the sea; make the red sun hang high, and all things are in the vast; the pollution is in the sea, pointing to the sun and the moon as yin and yang; add loyalty and righteousness to all things, and turn Buren into the eight wildernesses; descend to the great talent in the universe, and govern the troubled world in panic.
Heavens, mourning the people, lock up the wolf, don't let the creatures be ruined, and the madness of the forbidden monsters should be rampant. Then the dragon and phoenix will be out to show auspiciousness, so that the good things are rich and the people are healthy. My generation respects the panic, praying to stop driving and enjoy my steaming. May the saints of the wish listen to the prayers, and mourn the people. “
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