Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 196 The Weight of the World

When the honorific title of "Xu Sheng" came out, the whole world was in an uproar.

Some people think that the title of Virtual Saint is a little too low, and should be respectfully called "Half Saint"; others think that the title of Virtual Saint is too high, and it is not worthy of the title of Three Tripods...

Before the Three Tripods were conferred, there was no such thing as "virtual saint" in this world.

There are only semi-saints and saints.

The so-called semi-saints are those who have created holy scriptures but have not yet become saints.

The path to becoming a saint is to first create a holy book, then be canonized with the holy book, and then create a holy art after being canonized. However, Feng Qingyan did it the other way around.

As for whether the Virtual Saint is higher or lower than the Half Saint, it depends on personal opinion.

Because no one knows whether Feng Sanding can become a saint, in the eyes of most people, the position of virtual saint is slightly inferior to that of half saint.

When the "virtual saint" spread throughout the world.

Rumbling--

In the Jiazi Courtyard of Zangshan Academy, Feng Qingyan, who was reading in the study, suddenly felt as if there was a violent earthquake between heaven and earth.

When I was surprised, I suddenly looked up.

He "saw" wisps of white mist between heaven and earth, rapidly gathering from all around.

The white fog became more and more, and in an instant it became vast and overwhelming.

Feng Qingyan was naturally familiar with this wisp of white mist, which was the legendary and extremely ethereal literary luck. But to him, literary luck was not ethereal, and could not even be called invisible...

Because he can "see".

But this time, his literary fortune was as great as a surging sea, which shocked him deeply.

He only "saw" a vast expanse of white between heaven and earth.

The whole world is filled with literary fortune.

It’s strange, why is there suddenly so much literary luck?
Feng Qingyan was extremely surprised, as if the violent "shock" of heaven and earth just now was telling the world something.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to have his own "place" in the world.

It's a weird and wonderful feeling.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt an invisible terrifying pressure suddenly falling on him, as if the world was pressing down on him.

How is this going?

Feng Qingyan's face instantly turned red, and veins popped out on his forehead.

The bones in his body made sounds like gold and jade, and emitted a faint white light, as if they were bearing tremendous pressure.

If it weren't for Wen Gu, all the bones in his body would have been broken at this moment.

"what--"

Feng Qingyan let out a low cry and slowly straightened his waist which had been bent by the pressure.

When the title of Virtual Saint is recognized by people all over the world, the position of Virtual Saint is created between heaven and earth, and the position of Virtual Saint is as heavy as a thousand pounds, like the world.

How can ordinary people afford it?

If you cannot bear it, at best you will become disabled, at worst you will die.

If you can afford it, you will naturally be the best in the world.

In Zangshan Academy, An Xiu, the old instructor, the chief instructor and others seemed to have vaguely heard Feng Qingyan's low shout, and their faces suddenly changed.

Boom boom——

One after another, figures broke through doors or walls and appeared directly in front of the Jiazi Courtyard.

"What happened?"

When others saw this, they were shocked and quickly chased after him.

"Qingyan?"

The old teacher did not rush in rashly, but called out anxiously from outside. Seeing that Feng Qingyan did not respond, he turned his head and looked at An Xiu and said, "Master, where is Qingyan?"

An Xiu frowned and looked up at the sky.

But within a short moment, many figures gathered outside Jiaziyuan, all of them were the teachers, instructors, and some students of the academy.

"What happened?"

"Why did the Grand Master break through the wall?"

Many students anxiously asked, what kind of event would allow the Grand Master to break through the wall and leave? Then, everyone's face suddenly changed. This is a gentleman's courtyard, and the Grand Master and others...

not?
The students looked at each other with changed expressions, and their breathing suddenly became heavy.

"fine."

An Xiu was silent for a while, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just that the position of the Void Saint is as heavy as a thousand pounds, just like the whole world." "What?"

The old teacher's face suddenly changed.

Regardless of whether they are semi-saints or virtual saints, they all have a saintly side, and therefore have the status of a "saint". And the more terrifying a saint is, the more important the status of a saint is...

In a world where there is no sage, he is the only one in the world.

Can Feng Qingyan afford it?
This is what the old teacher is worried about. After all, Feng Qingyan is only at the level of a scholar, not a Wenwang. Among the saints in the past, only those at the level of Wenwang and a few at the level of Wengong could create holy books, so the position of a half-saint is naturally nothing to them.

Even though it is equally heavy, it is like the world.

But King Wen could afford it.

Although not all saints were born in the same era, there were saints in the same era.

Therefore, the holy throne, which is the most important in the world, is shared by all the saints.

But now, Feng Qingyan’s virtual sainthood is the only one in the world, so the position of virtual saint is more important than the previous half-saint position.

But Feng Qingyan is only at the level of a scholar.

How can this be afforded?
"The weight of a world?"

The great teacher's face also changed drastically, he couldn't believe it, and said anxiously: "Logically speaking, the position of a saint is the most important in the world, how can the position of a virtual saint be the most important in the world?"

"The saints don't come out, the virtual saints reign alone."

The old teacher said helplessly.

At this moment, he would rather not have this virtual saint position...

"If you want to ascend to the throne of sainthood, you must bear the heavy responsibility." An Xiu whispered, and then said: "Let's disperse."

However, the chief instructor and the old instructor did not leave, but waited anxiously outside, fearing that Feng Qingyan could not hold on any longer.

"Master, when the Holy Temple decided on the title of Void Saint, didn't they consider whether Qingyan could bear it?"

The old teacher complained.

But when he learned that the whole world called Feng Qingyan a virtual saint, he was so excited that his whole body trembled, as if he was honored.

"Before this, there was no virtual saint position in the world, only saint position and half-saint position." An Xiu said after a moment of hesitation.

In other words, even the Great Benevolent Lord and the people of the world did not know that when the honorific title of Virtual Saint was uttered and recognized by the people of the world, the position of Virtual Saint would be born between heaven and earth.

If the Confucians knew this, they would definitely delay the birth of the "virtual sage".

"what--"

In the Jiazi Courtyard, Feng Qingyan’s desperate roar was heard.

The weight of the world was too heavy, too heavy, and Feng Qingyan simply could not bear it. At this moment, the Wen bones in his body made a crisp sound, and seemed to begin to break, and even the Wen Palace began to shake.

In the chaos surrounding Wen Palace, huge cracks seemed to appear.

About to collapse.

Although the three gentleman tripods in his mind were madly absorbing infinite literary luck, they were not playing any role at this moment and could not share anything with him.

The weight of the world weighed on him, and he gradually couldn't hold on any longer.

The cracks in the bones in the body are getting bigger and bigger.

click-

Broken bones.

One bone after another was broken, causing Feng Qingyan to suffer severe injuries all over his body. It seemed that even his muscles were crushed and blood was oozing out madly.

At this time, not only An Xiu could feel the existence of the Void Saint in the dark.

The Great Benevolent Lord, the Great Righteous Lord and many other people in the world also gradually felt the existence of the virtual saint position, and then their faces changed drastically.

The position of virtual saint is as heavy as the world.

How could Feng Sanding afford it?
Many people's faces turned pale.

In particular, those Confucians who participated in the formulation of honorific titles turned pale in an instant. They had never expected that the honorific titles they had fought so hard for would bring such tremendous pressure to the gentlemen.

What should I do?
Not only Confucianists were anxious, but other religious sects were also anxious.

If Feng Qingyan could not bear it at this moment, he would probably not be able to perfect the sacred art in his lifetime, let alone become a saint.

Nature cannot open the path to holiness.

Who could have thought that just a title of "virtual saint" would give birth to a true virtual saint in heaven and earth...

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PS: Thanks to "Jin Seyun, Zhou Han Tang Ma Yu Yue You Chang, Bai Wu Chang of the Underworld" for the rewards!

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