Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 543: Fate is Too Biased
Canonization Returns.

The city of Bo was filled with great joy, as if it were New Year’s Day.

Many restaurants and bars are offering 50% off on drinks to celebrate the return of the canonized saint...

On the hill behind the academy, many new graves have been added in the past few months. They are the graves of the academy's teachers and students.

Feng Qingyan came out of the academy and hurried over to pay homage before returning to Xusheng Mansion.

In just over half a year, my former teachers and classmates had passed away, and some of them even had their souls dissipated.

"gentlemen."

Jiuge cheered.

He hurried to Feng Qingyan and bowed down.

"Jiuge, well done." Feng Qingyan came back to his senses, smiled at Jiuge, and then went with Jiuge to meet the teachers or students who became ghosts.

He already knew their choice.

However, he still hoped that they could go to Qingshan City God's Mansion...

Shortly after.

He then returned to Xusheng Mansion.

No one came to disturb him at this time, although countless people wanted to visit him.

After the collapse of the Holy Heaven, the authority of the four great leaders was weakened and their status declined. However, the authority and status of the canonization of saints did not decline, but increased.

In these few days.

There are quite a few people in the world who like to gossip and call the Saint Canon and the White-Robed King the Two Saints or the Two Saints in White, and quite a few people agree with this.

Although no one dared to disturb them at this time, there were many scholars in front of Xusheng Mansion.

"It's been almost a day, and the destiny hasn't stopped yet?"

Some scholars looked up at the falling Tianyun Road.

At this time, many people were wondering, is the speed of this fortune falling a little too slow? It has been falling for almost a day, and not even one has fallen yet...

What does it mean?
At first.

Tianyun's fall was quite normal, but when it was almost halfway down, its speed began to slow down.

It seems to be getting slower and slower.

However, although the fortune comes a little slowly, it comes one after another and will never stop.

"It's strange, why is the fortune coming so slowly this time?"

"Whether you are a gentleman of poetry or a gentleman of people, it only takes a few breaths of time to fall into the trap of destiny."

"And to be canonized as a saint, a ray of destiny will take several breaths, or even dozens of breaths..."

Outside Xusheng Mansion.

Many of the writers watching were confused and couldn't understand what was going on.

In the academy, many students asked the teacher about the eldest brother's destiny, but the teacher had never seen it before and could not answer at all.

"What do you think, teacher?"

In the main hall of the academy, An Xiu looked at Tianyun and smiled, feeling a little surprised.

"This is indeed a bit strange." Dong Louhui nodded, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "But the teacher feels that it is destiny that doesn't want to stop..."

"Don't want to stop?"

An Xiu was stunned for a moment.

"It is obvious that destiny favors gentlemen, but destiny also has its limits."

Dong Lou Hui felt quite helpless in his heart that as a great sage, he didn't even have a ray of luck now, while his disciple's luck was endless.

"Is this Heaven's will showing the world that Heaven loves gentlemen? So Heaven's will will never stop loving gentlemen?"

An Xiu smiled and said.

Although he found it a little funny, he felt that it seemed to be so. This was how Tianyun expressed his love for the gentleman...

In the Xusheng Palace.

Feng Qingyan looked helplessly at the wisps of destiny slowly falling from above his head.

Tianyun really doesn't want to stop.

Destiny indeed favors gentlemen.

But what Donglou Hui said was not wrong, destiny was indeed fixed, not infinite. Therefore, no matter how much destiny loved Junzi, it was impossible to give it to Junzi alone, and he also needed to take care of others...if the speed of falling did not slow down.

I'm afraid that all the luck will be gone in less than half an hour.

Although everyone in the world guessed that there was a fixed number of destiny, no one knew exactly how many there were. Now, there were a total of fifteen destiny...

Three days passed.

The sixteenth destiny finally fell.

However, the luck above his head not only did not stop, but its speed became slower and slower. Originally, it took a dozen breaths for one wisp to fall, which was already very slow. Who would have thought that it would take dozens or even hundreds of breaths for one wisp to fall...

This situation not only made Feng Qingyan helpless, but even An Xiu and others didn't know what to say.

By now, everyone in the world knew about it.

Ever since he returned from canonization, the fortunes above him have never stopped...

What an honor is this?

Fortunately, the speed at which destiny fell was not fast, otherwise the world would not even have the chance to cry.

And a few days later.

Although the luck that fell on Feng Qingyan was only a little bit, it still did not stop, which finally made the world unable to bear it anymore.

Many people cursed Tianyun!
Curse fate for being biased.

Curse the unfairness of fate.

Curse the fate of being blind.

Curse Tianyun for being deaf.

etc--

After three days of being cursed by the world.

Everyone suddenly discovered that in all parts of the world, there was actually a drop of heavenly luck. It might be one strand, or several strands, or dozens or hundreds of strands, or even just one strand...

The luck of heaven finally fell.

For example, in Zangshan Academy.

Dong Lou Hui finally got a ray of destiny...

However, when he got a ray of luck, he didn't want it and his face almost turned black.

Although he is a great sage, he is not as good as a student in the academy, such as Mu Yu. Mu Yu has become the most fortunate person in the academy besides the three gentlemen.

Three hundred and thirty-three strands of heavenly destiny.

Some teachers or students also obtained a few strands, or even dozens of strands...

"There is only a ray of destiny. It's better to have nothing." In the main hall of the academy, Dong Lou Hui felt that he was humiliated by destiny, and said to An Xiu helplessly.

"Teacher, I don't even have a single strand of it."

An Xiu was in no mood to speak.

"Don't you have even a single strand of it, Master?"

Dong Lou Hui comforted.

After these few days, with the large-scale decline of heaven's will, Confucianism has vaguely discovered that heaven's will seems to favor young people more.

Among those who have achieved good fortune at this time, nearly 80% are young people.

"Hey, there seems to be a divine fortune falling from the Mountain and Sea Realm..." When Dong Louhui looked towards the east, he saw a divine fortune falling rapidly, probably outside the East China Sea.

Outside the East China Sea is naturally the realm of mountains and seas.

Those who obtain a path of destiny are called sons of destiny, and their future achievements are limitless. However, this is not the main point. The main point is which path has the most destiny among all the paths...

Now, according to a rough statistics of Confucianism, the holy path has achieved the most heavenly fortune.

Among them, Confucianism is the most important.

After all, canonizing one person takes away more than a dozen fortunes from heaven.

Besides, there are Helianshan and Yanshan, each taking one...

Adding the scattered fortunes of Confucian disciples, Confucianism has obtained nearly 16 fortunes in total, far ahead of the second place...

In fact, the world does not know that the three fortunes obtained by Bai Yijun are also in Feng Qingyan. Now he has nearly fifteen fortunes, but for him, fifteen fortunes are far from enough.

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(End of this chapter)