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Chapter 1385: Chapter 317: Zhang Sanfeng’s Surprise, All the World’s Literary Energy Converges on Wushan!

Hearing these words, everyone looked puzzled at Zhang Sanfeng, and Song Yuanqiao asked in bewilderment: ”Master, what are you looking at?”

Old Zhang looked at his disciples and said: ”Looking at a Confucian Saint who has reached the Land Immortal Realm.”

”Land Immortal!”

Everyone present was shocked. While others might not know what an Earthly Immortal is, they certainly did.

After all, sitting right in front of them was an Earthly Immortal.

”Master, are you saying that someone from Confucianism has become an Earthly Immortal, is Confucianism on the rise?”

At this moment, Third Brother Yu Daiyan spoke up and asked.

After hearing these words, Zhang Sanfeng replied: ”No, someone has forced themselves into the Land Immortal Realm. This act burns one’s life force; although it is heroic, it will fade like a brief blossoming.”

Everybody was stunned by Old Zhang’s words and continued: ”So, this Confucian Saint will not remain in the mortal world for long?”

Old Zhang said: ”Yes, he is too impatient. If he could endure for another ten years, he would certainly become a Confucian Sage, an Earthly Immortal!”

”But forcing it now damages the foundation and burns life; it is indeed a magnificent act!”

After Old Zhang finished speaking, Mo Shenggu asked: ”Then why didn’t he just wait for ten years, why did he have to erupt?”

Just then, a slightly disheveled Zhang CuiShan spoke: ”When one’s loved ones are threatened, when one’s brethren are persecuted, how can one hold back from taking action, and also...”

Zhang CuiShan suddenly fell silent and everyone turned to look at him.

Zhang CuiShan lowered his head and remained silent.

At this moment, Old Zhang spoke: ”Cuishan.”

”Master.”

Zhang CuiShan looked at Old Zhang. Old Zhang said: ”I am aware of your situation with Miss Fang from the Divine Dragon Sect.”

Zhang CuiShan said: ”Master, rest assured, I will sever this affection and will not do anything to disgrace Wudang.”

”Yes, disgrace Wudang, how could it be?”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang CuiShan.

Zhang CuiShan said: ”Master, you needn’t say anymore. I know the East Sea Divine Dragon Sect is an Evil Cult, and we, Wudang, are a reputable sect. I won’t get too close to a witch of an Evil Cult.”

”Hahaha... Fool!”

Upon hearing Zhang CuiShan’s words, Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but laugh a little and said: ”Others care about this division, but do we, Wudang, need to care about these things? Who in this world is on the Righteous Path, and who is in the Demon Sect, do I not know?”

Upon hearing Zhang Sanfeng’s words, Zhang CuiShan was stunned.

Song Yuanqiao knocked on his head and said: ”Blockhead, Master agrees with you associating with Miss Fang.”

”Ah!”

Zhang CuiShan’s eyes brightened: ”Really?”

Song Yuanqiao smiled, and the other brothers standing aside also smiled.

From the beginning, they were supportive of Zhang CuiShan’s association with Fang Susu. The people of Wudang did not hold such prejudices about sects, but Zhang CuiShan himself felt trapped. He believed it was unacceptable to associate with a young lady from a sect with such a poor reputation, feeling it was somehow degrading.

Because of this, he was disinterested in eating or drinking, becoming despondent and disheveled.

But he forgot, he was a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng. Who is Zhang Sanfeng, who battled demons for sixty years, memories vivid as yesterday? He can differentiate between the Demon Sect and non-Demon Sect.

Is there anyone in this world who understands the Demon Sect better than Old Zhang?

To put it plainly, even if everyone calls the Zoroastrian Sect a Demon Sect now, were Old Zhang to announce publicly that he believes the Zoroastrian Sect is a benevolent sect and an orthodox sect.

The majority of the Martial Arts world would likely agree, claiming, indeed, the Zoroastrian Sect is orthodox.

This is the authority of Old Zhang, an Earthly Immortal, a status not achieved by mere words.

At this moment, the atmosphere on Wudang Mountain relaxed.

Feeling this, Zhang CuiShan’s mood also lightened, anticipating the next meeting with Fang Susu.

Meanwhile, heading towards the Great Capital, within the Great Capital City stands the Imperial City, which houses a tall tower named White Tower. At this moment inside the White Tower, a one-armed old monk suddenly widened his eyes and gazed upward, his eyes filled with shock!

This gathering of literary energy, is the Han Family about to produce another Confucian Saint?

At this moment, the old monk’s eyes were full of shock. He got up, came to the window, and opened it, immediately alerting the disciples below.

”Master?”

Everyone looked at the old monk. He said nothing, but rather gazed intently at the gathering of literary energy in the sky. The emergence of a Confucian Saint poses a far greater threat than the emergence of a Taoist True Person.

Let me explain, the title of Earthly Immortal varies across different traditions.

It’s Confucian Saint for Confucians, True Person for Taoists, and Bodhisattva for the Buddhists.

The greatest impact on the mortal world comes from a Confucian Saint because Confucianism is an explicit doctrine dedicated to statecraft, meaning that Confucians seek to intervene in governmental affairs.

When someone like Old Zhang, an Earthly Immortal, emerges, it barely matters. At most, the area around Wudang Mountain is considered his domain, where the court provides him with whatever he needs.

Old Zhang would not casually descend the mountain to cause upheaval.

But Confucian Saints will not. As soon as a Confucian Saint emerges, unrest ensues. It means the Confucian Saint will intervene in major worldly affairs, to demonstrate their power.

At this moment, the old monk felt anxious, watching the convergence of literary energy through the clouds in the sky.

After a while, the old monk suddenly relaxed, followed by uttering a Buddhist chant: ”Amitabha Buddha!”

Upon hearing this, the disciples below asked the old monk: ”Master, what has happened?”

The old monk said: ”Just now, a Confucian Saint emerged in the world!”