Saint Origin Continent, Kong City.
Densely packed commoners and scholars were either standing or kneeling in front of Mount Pan.
Notre-Dame, in a side room in the square.
On the table in the main hall of the room, there was a red sandalwood tray. On the tray, there was something covered by a red silk cloth.
On the chair beside the table, there was a white-haired old man. He wore a purple robe that was slightly damaged after being washed many times. His expression was solemn, but his face was pale without a trace of blood. His deep eye bags were particularly eye-catching, and his turbid eyes were bloodshot.
He held a teacup with both hands. The teacup clanked repeatedly, revealing his trembling hands.
Just by looking at his appearance and temperament, no one would associate this old man with a great scholar.
Not only was he a great scholar, but he was also the former head of the Zong Family, the elder of the Dongsheng Pavilion, Zong Ganyu.
In the room, many members of the Zong Family sat on both sides, looking gloomy.
"Uncle, are we really going to kneel and worship Fang Yun? I can't accept it! " A scholar of the Zong Family said sadly. Because his eldest son opposed Fang Yun, his guts were shattered, and he was in a coma for many years.
"Don't mention the holy name!" An older scholar of the Zong Family said.
"His holy statue has not entered the Temple of All Saints, so he is not a true Half-saint. Uncle, can we stall for time? The Temple of All Saints is supported by the power of all saints. Once his holy statue enters, he will naturally receive the fortune of the human race and become stronger. Why don't we just let him die in Dragon City! "
"Yeah, let's stall for a few more days. When the holy statue enters the temple, we will all go on sick leave and let him become the joke of the world. He will become the mocked Half-saint."
"You guys are really daring …" The senior scholar shook his head lightly, but he did not try to stop them.
"Uncle, please say something."
Everyone of the Zong Family looked at Zong Ganyu.
Zong Ganyu seemed to have just regained his senses. He slowly scanned the crowd with a cold gaze, making everyone shut up.
Zong Ganyu was satisfied with everyone's reaction. He put down his teacup and said with a hoarse voice, "Do you think I am willing? Do you think I am willing to do this? Do you think I, the elder of the Dongsheng Pavilion, the head of the Zong Family, and the descendant of the Half-saint, is willing to kneel and worship Fang Yun? "
At the end, Zong Ganyu almost roared, his eyes bulging and his face.
The room was silent.
"Speak!" Zong Ganyu's Zong Ganyu. of.
Pa …
No one dared to speak.
Zong Ganyu took a few deep breaths and snorted. Her expression returned to normal.
"If you want to see the Zong Family being annihilated by the world, go ahead and do it. The holy statue is right here. I won't stop you from sawing or burning it. "Zong Ganyu's voice became feminine.
Everyone was silent.
After a while, Zong Ganyu sighed and said, "You guys are stupid. ... of the of the of the world. If we make the slightest mistake, we will be cursed for a hundred years. What's more, I have already implemented my plan. With Fang … that bastard, we must fight for the Zongheng Family's Holy Path. Once the plan succeeds, we can take away the Zongheng Family's Holy Path and destroy that bastard Fang Yun! Is it worth it for today? "
Everyone hurriedly admitted their mistake.
Zong Ganyu smiled sinisterly and said, "Today, if you want to kneel, I will kneel too. Didn't that bastard Fang Yun say that if we endure for a while, everything will be calm and peaceful? But, as long as the Zong Family controls the Dongsheng Pavilion, do you think we can't do anything? "
Everyone was beaming with joy.
"You are right, Master!"
"That Ning An City is in the middle of a battle. They urgently need everything from the Notre-Dame. We just need to delay some documents for a few days, and they will suffer a great loss!"
"We can't do anything for the Holy Statue Induction Ceremony, but we can make the Fang Family eat some flies during the Saint Canonization Ceremony! Those bumpkins from the Fang Family don't know how many rules the Notre-Dame has. "
"Yes, yes, yes. They are just a nouveau riche. Our Dongsheng Pavilion and the Hall of Rites are working together to organize the Saint Canonization Ceremony. It is too easy for them to do anything."
"However, we can't use the name of the Zong Family. Isn't it better to let those close to the Fang Family make mistakes and embarrass the Fang Family?"
"The Fang Family has few members, but all the branches want to take advantage of the Fang Family. There must be some unfilial people among them. We just need to guide them a little, and the Fang Family's reputation will spread far and wide."
"Wu Guo has been helping Jingguo. We just need to give the order for Wu Guo to help Jingguo, and we can greatly reduce the military strength of Ning An City."
"That's great, hahaha …"
Zong Ganyu stroked his beard and smiled, but did not make a decision.
A few people were silent and looked dispirited. They never thought that the dignified Half-saint family, the outstanding scholars, and their own relatives would do such a despicable thing. They even targeted a Half-saint who had made great contributions to the human race.
Was he still a scholar?
The few people looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. They were even more disheartened.
Not long after, the bell rang.
Zong Ganyu coughed softly, tidied his clothes, and picked up the tray.
"Follow the Old Man."
The people of the Dongsheng Pavilion filed out.
Almost all the scholars of the Notre-Dame were standing in the square.
The elders of the Hall of Rites had been waiting for a long time. They followed the people of the Dongsheng Pavilion to the Hall of Sages.
Zong Ganyu was expressionless. He was holding a tray, but his hands were trembling slightly.
Many of the scholars who were watching felt that Zong Ganyu's heart was very complicated.
Even if he had fallen into a coma because of Fang Yun's independence a few months ago, even if he had just vomited blood because of Fang Yun's sainthood, he still had to come.
The surrounding scholars looked at Zong Ganyu with all kinds of expressions. Some were full of sympathy, some were full of sarcasm, and some were smiling. Especially the people of Jingguo, they were all happy.
Walking to the gate of the Hall of Sages, Zong Ganyu lifted the front of his robe with his Qi, knelt at the threshold, and put the tray in.
"Welcome, Saint Fang!" Zong Ganyu's voice was like spring thunder, and it spread throughout Kong City.
"Welcome, Saint Fang!" All the people behind Zong Ganyu who had participated in the ceremony said, and slowly knelt down.
All the scholars in the square, no matter what position they held, even the heads of the aristocratic families, knelt down slowly.
In Kong City, the whole city knelt down.
Then, Zong Ganyu raised the tray high.
A light breeze blew and blew away the red silk cloth, revealing the holy statue of Fang Yun.
In the Hall of Sages, all the holy statues suddenly seemed to come alive. They all turned their heads, and their eyes lit up.
The statue of Fang Yun also seemed to come alive. It lowered its head slightly and bowed to the saints.
Subsequently, all the sacred statues, from the half-saint to the six quasi-saints to the statue of Confucius, cupped their hands in greeting to Fang Yun.
Although the people who participated in the ceremony lowered their heads, they could see the scene in the Hall of Sages.
When Zong Ganyu saw this, he was so shocked that he almost threw the tray out!
When the human statue of Half-saint entered the Hall of Sages, it was normal for the Half-saint to return the greeting, but he had never heard of a quasi-saint returning the greeting! He had never seen the statue of Confucius return the greeting!
For example, if a student bowed to a teacher, the teacher would only nod his head. It was impossible for the student to bow to the student. It was also like there were grandsons who kowtowed to their grandfathers, but no grandfathers would bow to their grandsons.
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