Three Stages of divine phenomenon, shaking the imperial capital

In the imperial capital, the crowd has long been crowded.

Since the time when Confucianism was suppressed by the immortal sects, the Holy Academy was sealed, the Great Confucian Scholars were killed, the scholars had some reputation, and each person either was dismissed or abandoned Confucianism on their own.

Since then, Confucianism has entered a period of unprecedented decline.

Although now, the Great Zhou still relies on literati to manage the various regions and occupies a high position in the court as Confucian Scholars, but the current Confucian scholars couldn't compare to those in the past.

Some people have said that Confucianism is dead!

How big was this tragedy?

There hasn't been any outstanding-talent Confucian Scholar for many years.

But now, someone has spoken the holy saying, leading to the appearance of great sages, and divine phenomenon that have shaken the whole imperial capital.

" Historical records as evidence, mountains and rivers bear witness. What kind of person could utter such words?"

As people contemplate this statement, they feel a great sense of dignity.

Placed in many years ago when Confucianism was prosperous, uttering these words would also have shocked others, but not to the extent of having such an effect.

But now is precisely the lowest point in Confucianism's history of ten thousand years, and someone has obtained such a holy saying.

This is unimaginable!

"Everyone, look quickly! There is a holy light surrounding the whole imperial capital, except in the imperial palace. It is clear that the person who spoke the holy saying is more than half likely to be in the imperial palace!"

"More than half likely... but who is the person in the end?"

"Something big must have happened in the imperial palace today. According to rumors, the immortal sect is threatening to establish a seventh kingdom. Could it be..."

"Hush, don't talk nonsense about the immortal sect!"

The book readers are very intelligent, they think creatively and quickly approach the truth.

But they dare not think deeper.

The current Confucian scholars are familiar with their submissive posture under the dominance of the immortal sects.

Even if they discuss behind the scenes, they still need to have courage.

Silent.

Silent for a long time, hiding inside is a deep sadness.

Originally, book readers should be open-minded and free, full of literary passion, and point out the world, but they have lost the courage to speak.

How sad is this?

In the hearts of scholars, they are very sensitive, enjoying the sadness of their inner self, and their mouths are full of bitterness.

And at this moment, dozens of columns of waves suddenly shot out from the sky.

Boom!

The shining white light, each column of light straight up into the sky.

Following that phenomenon, a poem resounded, filling the earth and sky.

That echoing poem, faintly reminiscent of ancient times, penetrates through the river of time and the dust of ruin, wandering into this era, emitting a brilliant radiance.

How could the group of literati not shed tears?

In an instant, tears flowed down, faintly returning to tens of thousands of years ago when they also had the demeanor of scholars and pointed to the rivers and mountains.

However, the vision in the sky did not stop because of their tears.

Inside those holy lights, there were solemn statues of either an old sage or a middle-aged man.

They held rulers, books, and feather pens.

"The image of the great sages!"

Seeing this scene, the group of literati went crazy.

In an instant, countless people in the entire imperial capital knelt down!

"They are the ancient great sages!"

"Yet here, their images appear."

"Could it be that the era of scholars has come?"

"If this is just a dream, then I hope to stay in this dream forever!"

The image of the great sages appeared, causing a fragrance of pure ink to permeate the air, and countless literary spirit surged out, breaking through barriers.

This was a great progress!

"First, the poems were proclaimed, and then the images of the great sages appeared. Two stages of divine phenomenon, could it be that a Great Confucian Scholar has appeared?"

An old Confucian Scholar with white beard and hair showed an excited light in his eyes.

At this moment, the third stage of divine phenomenon appeared.

In the imperial capital, all the metals trembled.

Emitting a melodious and pleasing sound, the instrument played a perfect melody that did not belong to the mortal world.

"The golden sound and jade vibration, the third stage of divine phenomenon!"

The scholars were almost going insane.

Has the era of ancient times arrived?

Will the great sages who disappeared in the river of time come to save the world?

The three stages of divine phenomenon appeared together, causing the imperial capital to tremble.

The image of each sage faced towards the imperial palace, and among them, there was an old man with a slightly hunched back holding a book, looking far away and murmuring.

"In life, everyone will eventually die"

The image of another old man on the side shook slightly.

He was very old, but his body was straight and he had a voice like steel.

"I only hope to leave a mark in history!"

The crowd recognized these two figures.

The first speaker was the left prime minister during the reign of the Great Zhou Taizu, and the second speaker was the right prime minister from the same era.

Both were Great Confucian Scholars who had joined forces since the Great Zhou Taizu was still young and realized their ideals together, establishing an immortal dynasty.

Therefore, because of their achievements, they broke through themselves after death and became semi-sages!

As semi-sages, they had the right to enter the temple of literature, yet today they woke up.

They woke up because of a poem.

" In life, everyone will eventually die, I only hope to leave a mark in history!"

The scholars murmured like a madman.

An image of a young, upright, and fearless person, appeared in their minds.