Daxianguan

Chapter 236 Introspection

In the midst of this vast sound, Chu Xian felt an invisible thing descend from the sky, pour into his body, and then exploded.

Chu Xian's heart skipped a beat, and when he realized something, he hurriedly turned his wrist secretly, released the Yin-Yang Illusory God Carp, and arranged illusions around him.

But obviously, this technique can be deceived by others, but definitely not by the six scribes in front of him. Fortunately, Chu Xian only needs to be deceived by others.

In the next moment, Chu Xian's Dao fruit seeds with nine colors of precious light instantly added color.

The light flickered, and a total of six precious lights emerged. Counting the two colors that Chu Xian had before, at this moment, the Dao fruit seeds of the nine-color precious light have reached eight colors.

Only one color is needed to achieve perfection.

To be honest, Chu Xian didn't expect this. He estimated that it would be good to get two or three precious lights this time, but unexpectedly, the reality gave him a big surprise.

The reason is that the rivers, mountains and rivers written by Chu Xian were enshrined in the cabinet and were honored as handed down works, so Chu Xian will get the corresponding benefits, just like he won the hearts of the people in Dinghai County before, and then he got the power of incense Similarly, now that Chu Xian has been recognized by the six sages, he has actually added six precious lights, which has completely exceeded Chu Xian's expectations.

The six Glyph Saints were all Taoist immortals, not mortal bodies. Under the immortal eyes, they naturally saw the precious light emerging from Chu Xian's body.

Liao Wensheng was the first to react. Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and a gust of literary sage gushed out, sealing off the surroundings. In this way, people outside, even the governor of Song and Yuanzhong, would never be able to detect what was going on inside. .

"Is this the nine-color precious light, the seed of the Dao fruit?" a scribe said in a voice.

"That's right, I didn't expect that this kind of Dao fruit would appear here." Another scribe also said.

"Nine-color precious light dao fruit, those who win the hearts of the people have a very small possibility of obtaining it. It seems that this Chu Xian was a county magistrate before, and he has indeed made a difference, at least he has been loved by all people." Lu Wensheng nodded again and again , looked at Chu Xian with admiration.

The six sages are all very good-natured people, open-minded, and far surpassing Chu Xian in terms of cultivation and realm. Although the Nine-color Precious Light Dao Fruit Seed is extremely rare, it will not make these Dao Immortals jealous and jealous. On the contrary, they admired Chu Xian very much. Chu Xian's ability to possess the Nine-color Precious Light Dao Fruit Seed showed that Chu Xian was a good official.

Chu Xian felt the improvement of his state of mind, and his cultivation base was also much stronger. Once the eight-color precious light was raised to nine-color, then this fruit seed would be considered complete.

Especially seeing the gazes of the six sages, Chu Xian knew that they had no intention of peeping, so he saluted respectfully at the moment: "Chu Xian, thank the six sages for their fulfillment."

"Haha, you, Chu Xian, are quite lucky. This is your chance. You don't need to thank us." After Liao Wensheng finished speaking, he said to the other five Wensheng: "Let's keep this matter a secret for the time being, and don't share it with other people." said."

The other literary saints naturally nodded with a smile, in good agreement.

Obviously, they were born with a love of talents, not only would they not do anything to Chu Xian, but if they did not violate the official law, they would help Chu Xian in the future.

A literary sage has a sacred heart and a holy mind, thinks for the world, and thinks for the people, otherwise, he will not be a literary sage.

The outside of the room didn't know what happened inside, and what was shocked was still the vast sound that sounded when Jiang Shan He Zhi was conferred the Holy Spirit.

All the officials of Spring River City were dumbfounded under the sound of the vastness.

Their heads were buzzing, it was startled.

Is it really a masterpiece?
Unexpectedly, it is really a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, and it is qualified to enter the Wensheng Academy, which means that this work is a masterpiece handed down for the reading of Wensheng and the world.

This is a great honor.

Any scholar who does not dream that one day the book he writes and the theory he speaks can enter the classroom and become a must-read for scholars all over the world.

Just thinking about it makes one's blood boil. The most important thing is that this is an honor that cannot be compared with anything else. Simply put, as long as Chu Xian does not commit suicide by himself, no one will be able to overwhelm him.

Who dares?

If they continue to target Chu Xian for no reason and spread the word, they will definitely be condemned by scholars all over the world.

All the officials glanced at each other, and they all knew that Chu Xian might skyrocket in the future. Those officials who hadn’t targeted Chu Xian in these years were secretly lucky. Thanks to them, they didn’t follow the trend, and they didn’t target Chu Xian under the pressure of the Yang family. And those who used to feel sorry for Chu Xian all had ugly faces and felt uneasy at the moment.

If Chu Xian complained a little bit to Mr. Wensheng, then they would be in trouble, so the expressions of all the officials were different at the moment.

When they thought about it, Chu Xian was wronged for no reason this time, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and he would definitely pour out his bitterness. Although Yang Ke from the Yang family said that he wanted to suppress Chu Xian, they had no choice but to do it, but fools know that even if It is impossible for a few literary sages to really fall out with the Yang family because of this matter.

The Yang family, after all, still has Yang Zhenqing, the first-rank prince and grand teacher, in charge, so the most likely thing is to use them as petty officials to vent their anger.

No, I don't dare to think about it anymore.

The faces of these officials were pale, and there was regret in their hearts. If they knew this, why would they target Chu Xian just to curry favor with Na Yangke? Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, otherwise, they would be willing to buy it no matter how much it costs.

At this moment, Governor Song Yuanzhong hurried in from the outside, and he could see that there was still a stack of papers in his hand.

If you observe carefully, you can see the excitement on Master Song Yuanzhong's face.

Some officials were surprised.

You must know that if this incident is pursued, Lord Song will inevitably be reprimanded. After all, as the highest official in Southern Xinjiang Prefecture, he actually wronged a seventh-rank official. The most important thing is that this seventh-rank official has just published a book. No matter what you say about a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, you have to give someone an explanation. In particular, this masterpiece passed through the state capital and was directly submitted to the Wensheng Academy, which further shows that the state capital has a problem with its management ability.

It stands to reason that Mr. Song should be in a bad mood at the moment, but why, the corners of his mouth are still rising unconsciously, as if something good has happened to him.

But the next moment, after Mr. Song came in, he glanced at the officials, and immediately became serious, and when Song Yuanzhong looked at him like this, all the officials bowed their heads, feeling more and more anxious.

It's so weird, I'm afraid something will happen again.

At this time, Chang Shi and Sima of the Military Mansion stepped forward to inquire, Song Yuanzhong whispered a few words to these two, and at that moment, these two were also suddenly enlightened, and their originally tightly locked brows were also relaxed.

Seeing that Song Yuanzhong said at this time: "Everyone, I am very sad today. An official with a prudent career and a high moral character was framed and imprisoned by wicked people. Everyone, including me, is responsible for this matter. It was me who was incompetent and failed to take good care of my subordinates. Fortunately, the dark clouds can never cover the sun, and the truth of this vicious framing finally came to light. Chu Zhuan also rectified his name, and he was cleared. It is worth all of us to reflect and think deeply, and it also sounded the alarm for all of us."

When the officials heard this, they hurriedly echoed. What they said was not wrong. They really needed to think deeply and reflect.

At this time Song Yuanzhong said again: "Compiled by Chu, honed for many years, accumulated all the year round, and spent another three years compiling the annals of rivers, mountains and rivers. Regardless of literary talent and character, they are all models and models among officials in our state government, especially this time. He was plotted by the traitor, but Chu Zhuan did not blame others, nor did he lose his fighting spirit. How did he do it? He was introspecting himself every day in prison. They are much better than those compiled by Chu, but for the way of being a man and an official, you have to learn from him humbly, including your own official, and you must also ask him for advice. As teachers, regardless of age and qualifications, we have studied for so many years, have we even forgotten this truth?"

All the officials bowed their heads in 'ashamedness' at the moment, and some even blushed.

Chang Shi said: "Master Song's words are worthy of our deep thinking. The way to be an official is to be tactful, but it would be wrong if it becomes a form of adoring others and bullying others."

Song Yuanzhong said again at this time: "The editor of Chu was self-reflection in prison and wrote an article "On Self-examination". I will pass it on to everyone to see if we should always reflect on ourselves."

After finishing speaking, Song Yuanzhong cast a spell, and saw a stack of papers in his hand flying up, turning into streamers of light, hidden in the eyes of all the officials.

This is a rather high-end official technique. Song Yuanzhong is the governor of a state, the lord of the mansion, so it is naturally possible to use this kind of official technique.

At first, the officials agreed on the surface, but they were a little unconvinced in their hearts, but soon, they quickly read this introspection, and the more they read, the more stunned they felt, and the more they read, the more shocked they felt.

An old official with considerable vision and knowledge sighed in his heart at this moment, what a Chu editor, if nothing else, this is another 'handed down work'.

Moreover, some people even read a strange thing from this "On Self-examination". Chu Xian wrote this "On Self-examination", as if to convey something.

It's just that they couldn't figure it out for a while, they just felt some clues.

At this time, Song Yuanzhong knocked on the door himself, and handed over the manuscript of "On Self-examination" to six literati, and said that he had already read it, which was thought-provoking and impressive.

The six literary saints were also very surprised. They glanced at Chu Xian, and Lu Wensheng asked: "Chu Xian, you wrote this too?"

Chu Xian said: "Yes, after being wronged and imprisoned, Chu Xian calmed down to meditate and had an epiphany, so he wrote this essay on introspection, which made all the literary sages laugh."

Lu Wensheng took a deep look at Chu Xian, then read it carefully, and the other Wensheng did the same.

Soon, surprise appeared in their eyes.

　Regarding the update, Eggplant needs to reflect, and hopes to adjust the status, add more code words, and then add updates.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)