Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

Chapter 1384: Chapter 317: Zhang Sanfeng’s Astonishment—The World’s Literary Energy Flows into Wushan!

Then he turned his head to Gongsun Boqing and said: ”Gongsun Boqing, today you cannot leave Wushen Peak alive!”

Gongsun Boqing laughed and said: ”Anyone can talk tough. If you really have the skills, come on!”

Upon hearing this, Feng Xuewen closed his eyes and used the Vast Air within him to communicate with heaven and earth. Scholars, fellow Confucian students, reading the classics of the sages together, please send me a strand of your Vast Air, please send me a strand of your Vast Air!

Saying this, Feng Xuewen invoked the heavens, and suddenly his inner voice seemed to spread throughout Daqian, reaching the ears of those who study the saintly books.

At this moment, all the scholars within Daqian seemed to hear someone calling in their ears.

All at once, all the scholars seemed to feel this, and then they all raised their heads, as if there was a mysterious force in the world.

At this moment in the Huangzhou Prefecture’s government office, Hu Weiyong, who was reviewing the official documents of Huangzhou Prefecture for the day, paused, as if feeling a call in the clear void. Then he raised his hand and saw strands of Vast Air slowly drifting from his body into the sky.

At the same time, he heard beside his ear a Confucian classic [Study broadly, inquire carefully, think cautiously, discern clearly, act earnestly.]

This is from ”Doctrine of the Mean”, teaching people to study more, inquire more, think more, understand right and wrong, and act earnestly, not to be obsessed excessively with power, thereby harming oneself.

Upon hearing this, Hu Weiyong suddenly felt enlightened.

Looking up again, he saw that the surrounding scholars were also silently raising their right hands holding pens, as if they had all heard the teachings from the sages, and they were in a state of daze. After a few seconds, they all came back to their senses, looking at each other, not knowing what had happened...

The same thing also happened in Qingtian. A young man around thirty, holding a hoe in his hand, was plowing the field one stroke at a time.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something and glanced towards the northwest, his eyes filled with doubt. He reached into his chest pocket, pulled out a Copper Coin, cast a trigram, and then raised his head to share the Vast Air from his body.

Meanwhile, the phrase [The gentleman harmonizes but does not conform; the mean man conforms but does not harmonize.] sounded by his ear.

This is from ”The Analects, Zi Lu Chapter,” admonishing that a gentleman should maintain independent judgment and not blindly follow as the mean man does. The young man pondered thoughtfully!

Indeed, this person was Mr. Qingtian, Liu Bowen.

Meanwhile, in the Yuan Great Capital, a middle-aged scholar in the Ministry of Rites was diligently writing something when he suddenly paused, as if he heard a vivid sound rushing into his ear. He couldn’t help but raise his right hand holding the pen.

At this time, the official beside him, Mulan, frowned and said: ”Song Lian, what are you doing?”

Song Lian ignored him, just raised his hand, then white Vast Air emerged from his hand.

Watching the Vast Air float into the sky, Song Lian’s ear rang with the phrase [Do not worry about having no position; worry about having no qualification to stand.]

This is from ”The Analects, Li Ren Chapter,” telling us not to fear losing position, but to worry about being unqualified. Hearing this, Song Lian was stunned for a long time, then looked up, his eyes dispersed with emotion, and then stood up.

The official Mulan looked at him angrily and said: ”Song Lian, Lord has said, if you do not finish copying these fifteen volumes today, don’t expect to advance further.”

Song Lian then laughed and said: ”I’m not doing it anymore. Laughing heartily as I walk out the door, how could my generation be mere straw people, hahaha...”

Saying this, Song Lian went straight out, resigned the next day, and did not involve himself in court affairs anymore.

These instances were not exceptions; all the scholars across Daqian felt the visit of this mysterious force and felt the sense of being called.

They all contributed a strand of Their Vast Air and received a Confucian classic in return.

And this classic corresponded precisely to their current circumstances, each person had their own enlightenment.

It can be said that this was Feng Xuewen’s return gift to the scholars of the world: You sent Literary Energy, I return absolute truth.

At this moment above Daqian, literary figures from all over contributed a strand of their Literary Energy. This energy from one person might be as thin as a hair, but when the Literary Energy from a thousand, ten thousand scholars emerged in the sky, it formed a massive celebration cloud of Literary Energy.

At this moment, this celebration cloud appeared in the sky. Ordinary people felt nothing, but it alarmed the few Earthly Immortals in the world.

At Wudang Mountain, amidst intertwining clouds and mist, an old Taoist was resting on a stone bed, a Tai Chi Diagram manifested behind him.

Just then, he suddenly opened his eyes, unexpectedly looked towards Wushan.

”Confucian Earthly Immortal?”

The old Taoist murmured: ”Strange, so strange...”

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to pierce through the mists, seeing a thousand miles away, as the Tai Chi behind him manifested, the Yin Yang Fish slowly spinning.

The whole of Wudang Mountain vibrated.

At this time, the Seven Heroes of Wudang awakened confused, watching the clouds at the mountain peak roll and slowly forming into the shape of Tai Chi, exchanging glances with each other.

”Master is awake!”

Mo Shenggu said, upon hearing this, Song Yuanqiao said: ”Yes, but this time why does Master’s awakening have such a grand display?”

”Let’s go, let’s go to the mountain peak and take a look.”

Saying this, the Seven Heroes of Wudang rushed to the mountaintop and saw Zhang Sanfeng, who was looking through the clouds to the distant horizon, with Yin Yang Fish spinning behind him.

The seven of them arrived and quietly stood by, not daring to disturb their venerable master.

After a long time, they saw the Yin Yang Fish behind Zhang Sanfeng stop swimming, Old Zhang withdrew his gaze, sighed: ”Alas~ a flash in the pan, yet remarkably magnificent!”