After Mount Liu became the Minister of Appointments, Hong County's County Magistrate Hong Ming, in order to get close to Mount Liu, not only built a Virtue Monument for Mount Liu, he also built a shrine for Mount Liu at the foot of Tong Mountain. This started the trend of building a shrine for Mount Liu. In the second year, Hong Ming became the County Magistrate of Green Crow Prefecture, and the officials of Mi Prefecture followed suit.
Later, Hong Ming became the Governor of Mi Prefecture, but not long ago, he was reported by Fang Yun and removed from his position. He was taken away by the Punishment Hall during the Medical Conference and later exiled to Zhenyu Sea.
The ancient ancestral halls were originally built to commemorate the dead, but after the Han Dynasty, ancestral halls were built for the living.
When Mount Liu ruled the world, there were many ancestral halls, especially in Mi Prefecture. Almost every county had an ancestral hall.
However, the closest ancestral hall to the capital was this one in Hong County.
Fang Yun knew that some people had guessed his purpose. He looked at Mount Liu's ancestral hall three miles away and said, "Since we have come to Tong Mountain, there are two things we have to do. The first is to worship the three thousand warriors of Tong Mountain, and the second is to see the Left Minister's ancestral hall."
One was "worship", and the other was "see". Everyone could understand Fang Yun's meaning.
Therefore, Fang Yun took out incense and other things from the River Shell and worshipped the three thousand warriors with everyone. After that, they went to the famous Mount Liu's First Ancestral Hall.
Everyone quickly arrived in front of Mount Liu's ancestral hall. In front of the ancestral hall, there was a memorial arch with four big words on it, "Mountain View".
The bailiffs guarding here did not dare to stop them and let them pass through the memorial arch. They entered the courtyard from the main entrance of the ancestral hall. In front of them was the ancestral hall. Inside the hall was a statue of Mount Liu, and on the two red door pillars, there was a couplet.
Righteous and benevolent, standing at the pinnacle of the universe.
Promising literature and martial arts, and the sun and moon are always new.
Gao Yong frowned and said, "Such shameless boasting, it's disgusting."
"When that person passes away, I'm afraid someone will immediately destroy this ancestral hall."
"It's said that 'righteous and benevolent' was changed later. Someone actually wanted to change it to 'holy and divine'. Luckily, Hong Ming was smart. If he did that, it would have harmed Mount Liu, so he changed it to these two couplets. "
"Even if it's changed. It's also nauseating. A traitor will never become a loyal subject! "
"However, Hong Ming already died in the battle in Zhenyu Sea. You can say that he deserved it. "
"Okay, let's listen to Fang to Xuan."
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"Yes," one of them replied.
"This couplet is too much. He is just a Grand Secretary and has not even attained the Illusionary Divine stage. How can he be worthy of such praise? It should be changed. "
After Fang Yun finished speaking, everyone secretly clicked their tongues. Fang Yun was too ruthless. The ancestral hall was the ancestral hall of the living, and its status was similar to the ancestral hall of the ancestors. If Fang Yun wanted to change the couplet, it was equivalent to cursing the ancestors of the clan. If someone killed Fang Yun because of this, only one person would be sentenced to death. It would not implicate others. It was useless even if Fang Yun was Xusheng.
Everyone knew that Fang Yun came prepared and did not want to delay. Zhao Hongzhuang was even more curious and said, "Why don't Your Highness Prince Ji change it immediately?"
"Okay!"
Fang Yun did not stand on ceremony. He spat out the True Dragon Sword and flattened the words. Then, he held a writing brush in his hand and dipped it in ink. He waved it casually, and the power of the Divine Writing Brush propelled the brush forward.
The brush contained Fang Yun's power of literary courage. The brush was like a knife, and the power penetrated the wooden tablet and wrote a couplet.
Green mountain is blessed to bury loyal bones.
White iron is innocent to become a traitor.
After Fang Yun finished writing, he did not stop. He directly used the True Dragon Sword to erase the words on the plaque above the main hall and replaced it with four new words.
The sun is bright.
When the last stroke was written. A cold and gloomy aura gathered in the sky, and the Essence Qi within a radius of a few hundred li shook. There seemed to be an invisible force condensing in the sky.
Everyone instinctively felt a chill in their hearts, as if there was some kind of force affecting them, and they could die at any time.
"Is this … the people's resentment?" As the Princess of Jingguo, Zhao Hongzhuang was the first to notice this force.
The people's resentment was a force that opposed the will of the people.
"Look at the sky."
Everyone focused their eyes and saw layers upon layers of ghostly shadows in the sky. Many black shadows flickered, and then endless curses and cries spread in all directions.
The voices were filled with a strange power that ignited the anger in everyone's heart.
"There seems to be a problem with Mount Liu."
Fang Yun looked at the statue of Mount Liu.
The statue of Mount Liu was originally wearing a green scholar's uniform, but now, it was mottled with rust, and the rust was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths of time, the entire Willow Mountain pig iron statue was covered in rust.
At the same time, a black light flew out from the statue of Mount Liu and overlapped with the ghostly shadows in the sky, fusing into an even darker light and disappearing into the horizon.
"What's going on?" Gong Yangteng looked in the direction where the black light disappeared in a daze.
Zhao Hongzhuang had a surprised expression and said, "That's the direction of Huang County. This black light will go to the Mount Liu Temple in Huang County and pollute it with the people's resentment. If I'm not wrong, this black light will fly to all the temples of Mount Liu and pollute them. "
"That's impossible. These temples help the people. Even if there's resentment, with the temples suppressing it, Mount Liu will not be affected. Now that all the temples have been polluted, in the end … "
Zhao Hongzhuang said slowly, "After this black light absorbs all the resentment, it will go straight to the Left Minister's Residence. However, Mount Liu is a scholar and is not to be underestimated. It's just that the scholar's courage will be covered in dust."
Everyone was overjoyed.
"Good!"
"That's great!"
"It's enough for the scholar's courage to be covered in dust."
"Let's return to the capital!"
Fang Yun took one last look at the Mount Liu Temple and turned to return.
In the sky above Mishou, the black light kept falling into the Mount Liu Temple and flying away. All the iron statues of Mount Liu started to rust.
Finally, a black light that was one li long flew straight to the capital.
Gyeongo, Ancestral Residence.
A clear light rose, and then a starlight dragged a long tail and flew towards the capital of Jingguo.
When the starlight reached the sky above Changjiang, a sword light suddenly appeared and cut the starlight in half before flying back to Notre-Dame.
Jingguo's capital, Left Minister's Residence.
Mount Liu looked at Ji Zhibai in front of him and said pleasantly, "I've said all that I need to say. Although Fang Yun is strong, he is not invulnerable. Once he leaves Jingguo and goes to Notre-Dame to cultivate, I will uproot his power and …"
Mount Liu's voice stopped abruptly. He suddenly looked to the north and shouted, "Not good!"
Then a black light passed through the window like a poisonous snake and went straight into Mount Liu's literary palace.
"Teacher!" Ji Zhibai wanted to rush over, but he did not know what was going on. He could only watch anxiously.
At the same time, many scholars in the capital looked in confusion at the Left Minister's Residence. Those who were brave felt cold all over, not knowing why.
Ji Zhibai looked nervously at Mount Liu. He saw that Mount Liu's face was contorted in pain. Black smoke kept coming out of his ears, nose, eyes, and mouth, making him look like a ghost.
Not long after, Ji Zhibai heard what seemed to be a muffled sound in Mount Liu's mind.
"How can there be such an Old Man's literary courage?"
Mount Liu suddenly opened his eyes. He was furious because he saw that not only was his literary courage covered in dust, but it was also shaken. The surface was dark and hazy. If he was not careful, he could stop here and never become a great scholar.
[To be continued]
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