Chapter 150: Gentleman Realm



Chapter 154 Gentleman Realm

Zhou Zhilu looked at the words recorded on it and closed the notebook with some embarrassment.

Seeing this, the Right Prime Minister smiled and said, "Isn't the tone of voice different from the one you imagined?"

Zhou Zhilu couldn't help but ask, "You should be very familiar with Emperor Wu, right? What kind of person is he?"

The Right Prime Minister looked towards the eastern sky with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes and said, "He was a vulgar fellow who spoke nonsense, yet he was always convincing...

"Let's not talk about him. Just sit down according to the posture in the sacred text."

Zhou Zhilu got into position with some doubt, only to see the right prime minister suddenly stretch out a finger and point it between his eyebrows, leaving him no chance to react.

In an instant, Zhou Zhilu seemed to be out of his body, his vision left his body, and he saw his own back. In an instant, he flew uncontrollably above the capital.

Looking down, I saw that my body had become extremely illusory and light, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

At this moment, the Right Prime Minister suddenly appeared beside him. Unlike his own state, his body was very real at this time, and he should be coming in the flesh.

He looked down at the capital city below and said, "Watch carefully and observe the democracy movement."

Democracy movement?

Zhou Zhilu looked down, staring intently, but by the time his eyes were almost dry, the capital was still the same capital. Where was the civil movement?

Suddenly, Zhou Zhilu came up with an idea. He saw spiritual energy flowing in his eyes, and his spiritual eyes opened with supernatural powers. When he opened his spiritual eyes in a spiritual state, the world in his eyes instantly became different.

The huge capital city was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the colors and sources of these clouds were different.

Every citizen walking on the street had several streams of smoke rising into the sky. Some of them flowed into the imperial palace in the capital, some connected to the Xuanqing Temple outside the capital, and some tiny smoke even connected to their own bodies.

Zhou Zhilu looked in the direction of the imperial palace, and saw a golden dragon hovering above the palace. When he looked closely, he saw that the golden dragon suddenly opened its eyes, and a dazzling golden light instantly hit him.

Suddenly, everything in front of him turned dark, and it turned out that the right prime minister had covered his eyes with his hand.

"The imperial aura is unattainable. The first of the sixty-four hexagrams is Qian. Qian represents heaven, and it represents the ultimate yang. The fifth line from the bottom is called Jiuwu, and the emperor also possesses the aura of the supreme Jiuwu. Therefore, his fortune is extremely yang. If ordinary people were to watch, their eyes would be burned by the yang energy."

Zhou Zhilu finally understood and hurriedly thanked the right prime minister.

"Focus your mind on the popular movements that connect you. They are the foundation of your sacred learning. Dissolve them within you and forge them into a divine soul."

Under the guidance of the Right Prime Minister, Zhou Zhilu looked at the clouds on his body and saw that there were quite a lot of them. They were basically concentrated in the areas where people lived outside the Sixth Ring Road of the capital. There was none within the Fifth Ring Road.

I guess these were accumulated through the spread of storytellers after I handled those cases before.

Huh?

Zhou Zhilu looked in the direction of the South Fifth Ring Road in surprise, and was surprised that there were also democracy activists rushing towards him in the brothel of Yanchunfang. It was not a wasted trip!

Recovering his mind, Zhou Zhilu closed his eyes and continuously absorbed the clouds and mist outside his body into his soul.

From the outside, Zhou Zhilu's originally illusory body gradually became solid, but it was still far from the feeling of a real person.

Seeing this, the right prime minister beside him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed downwards. A strong force of democracy movement was instantly caught in his hand, and then stuffed into Zhou Zhilu's body.

Zhou Zhilu only felt a strong sense of democracy movement forcefully squeezing into his body, and his originally illusory body suddenly became solid.

Then he felt a sudden pain in his head, and saw the Right Prime Minister slap him on the back of his head. His sight returned to Shoutianlou's body in a blink of an eye.

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhou Zhilu noticed something different about his body.

At this moment, he only felt that his consciousness was exceptionally clear, and he even had an inexplicable sense of belief. He felt that even if the God of Wilderness appeared in front of him, he would dare to roar a few times.

The most important thing is that he clearly felt that in this capital city, especially in the inner city, there were many people who shared the same power as him.

Zhou Zhilu guessed that these people should be other civil officials who practiced sacred learning. However, what bothered him was that when he tried to get to know those powerful people in the democracy movement, he couldn't help but feel respect for them.

The Right Prime Minister across from him raised his cup and drank tea, saying, "This is the first realm of sacred learning, the realm of the gentleman."

"It's so easy to achieve?" Zhou Zhilu asked in surprise. Is he really that talented in studying the sacred sciences?!

The right prime minister glanced at him, too lazy to say anything, waved his hand and let him go.

Watching Zhou Zhilu's departing figure, the Right Prime Minister smiled faintly, a look of anticipation emerging on his face: "Saintly learning... haha, nothing but dregs."

Wu family, East Third Ring Road, Beijing.

At this time, the Minister of Personnel Wu Chaozong was reading a book at home. Suddenly, he felt a sense of inspiration and looked at the sky outside the house, then called his son Wu Li.

"Father, what do you want me to do?" An imposing young man of literature and art walked in. He was wearing a white robe with colorful patterns, holding a white fan in his hand, a fish-shaped jade pendant on his waist, and long boots with gold patterns on his feet.

Wu Chaozong looked at his son's conspicuous outfit, shook his head, and said, "How many times have I told you not to be arrogant, not to be complacent, and not to show off your talents? Look at what you look like now."

Wu Li's hand trembled, and he unfolded his white fan and said with a smile, "Father, a young man should rise high, grasp the stars and the moon, and chase the sun. I believe that young people should be full of confidence and fearless, so as to live up to these glorious years."

Wu Chaozong sighed and stopped trying to persuade him. As a second-rank official, it was no big deal if his son was a little arrogant. He changed the subject and said,

"There is a new person in the capital who has achieved success in the study of the sacred teachings. You should investigate and see who he is from. If he is from a noble family, congratulate him. If he is a commoner, consider his talent and learning.

"If his talent and learning are acceptable, then take him under your command. If he is average... then take his people's destiny and strengthen your destiny."

"Yes, I know what to do." Wu Li raised his eyebrows and grinned.

Wu Chaozong frowned upon seeing this and said, "Don't act too recklessly. Using your own actions to promote democracy is the right approach. You haven't reached the stage of competing yet."

"Oh, I see." Wu Li responded with a curl of his lips.

"By the way, how far are you from becoming a great scholar?" Wu Chaozong asked immediately.

Wu Li said dissatisfiedly: "It's still too early. I guess we're still short of a seventh-grade civil movement."

Wu Chaozong frowned and thought for a while before responding, "Go and take care of this matter first. I'll talk to the people at the Ministry of War and get you some military merits on the border."

"Father! I don't want to go to the border. That place is not suitable for human beings!"

Wu Chaozong glared at him and said angrily, "Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about! As for your military achievements... they are just false names!"

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