The reciting of the vision lasted for three full hours, and during these three hours, the sound of reciting from the horizon caused a stir in Wen Dynasty.
Countless students who studied poetry and books all felt that their minds were shaken after hearing these recitations.
Many people even suddenly felt that their minds suddenly became much clearer, and the obscure words in the book they were reading in their hands were no longer so unfamiliar at this moment.
I couldn't understand the truth in the past. I don't know why, but when I looked at it again today, it seemed that I suddenly had an inspiration in my mind, and the path became simple and easy to understand.
This is naturally not because the words in the book have changed and become something that everyone can understand at a glance.
It's that these people who have read poetry and books for many years have their understanding of literature and ethics in their minds being quietly pushed forward.
In a small courtyard in the mountains, a white-haired old man suddenly sat up from his recliner and looked up above the bamboo forest.
If Song Mu were here, he would definitely recognize this person as He Shilin, the academic and political leader of Jiangnan West Road.
At a very advanced age, he had already chosen to retreat into the mountains and forests and not care about worldly matters, but today, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling.
"Why is this sound of reciting..."
It had been a long time since He Shilin felt that words were flashing in his mind. The contents of the books he had read so many years ago could be clearly remembered at this moment.
I even had an unconscious impulse to pick up a pen and write something down.
This feeling is not weird, it even makes people feel happy.
Because this is like a mountain eagle gliding and falling. At this moment, a strong wind comes, lifting the body and flying higher into the sky.
The literary energy in He Shilin's body seemed to be cheering for joy.
"Could this be a vision of enlightenment?"
"And it should be, enlightenment and vision..."
He Shilin's tone suddenly became determined.
"You can't be wrong, this is a vision of enlightenment."
After saying that, He Shilin's figure suddenly rose into the air. Now he was standing on the bamboo forest, looking towards the north. He looked happy for a moment, but then he frowned.
"Am I still a scholar like this today?"
He Shilin felt a little strange for a while, because although he had lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for these years, he still cared about the situation of the scholars of the Wen Dynasty.
This may be a habit developed as a scholar.
It's just that in recent years, although many talents have emerged in the world, they have also amazed the world.
But what He Shilin always kept in mind was the situation during the rural examinations in Jiangnan West Road.
But Song Mu, who was once famous all over the world, has fallen from this world.
"It seems that I am so old that I don't know that there are people like this in this world."
As he said that, He Shilin's eyes seemed to flicker, and then he fell into the bamboo forest and shouted towards the house.
"Min'er, tell your father that grandpa is going out for a trip."
After saying that, He Shilin walked out. Inside the house, a young girl with a long hair walked out quickly. She rolled up her sleeves and looked at He Shilin who had already walked out of the courtyard. She just shouted.
"Grandpa, can you come back before dinner?"
"Haha, if you are lucky, this meal will last for many years."
As He Shilin said this, he still walked slowly and leisurely, but in just a few steps, he had already walked dozens of feet.
The woman was shocked when she heard that her grandfather, who had been living happily in the mountains and forests for many years, might be re-entering the world. Before she could raise her head to ask another question, she realized that He Shilin had already disappeared.
At the same time, hundreds of officials had gathered in the court hall. The sound of chanting outside the palace had slowly dissipated, but inside the palace, there was a commotion.
Many ministers were discussing, but their topic was an order given by Li Moer not long ago.
From this moment on, the Wen Dynasty prepared for war and waited for unexpected changes.
They finally learned that Li Mo'er had just issued a military order, and the border troops were heading west in a mighty manner to start a war with the demon tribe in the northwest.
"Your Majesty, I would like to ask for advice. There is something wrong with your Majesty's decree today. Fifty-sixths of the border troops have gathered on the west side. The other side's war preparations may be insufficient. If the demons start a war, there may be a loss of lives."
"Please also ask Your Majesty to take back the order and order the border troops to stabilize the four sides first and then plan for it slowly."
At that moment, a royal censor stood up, raised his hands and said to Li Mo'er who was sitting on the dragon chair.
When the others heard these words, they all stopped talking and looked at each other to see that each one of them had some intention.
Li Moer, who heard this, was sitting upright at the moment, his eyes slightly lowered, showing his majesty.
The others were just exchanging glances at this moment. Seeing that Li Mo'er didn't respond for a long time, they even lowered their heads and speculated.
Li Mo'er has been in power for many years and has shown even more severity than Li Ao.
In this court, most of the time it is because of his one word that an issue is decided and no one else is allowed to comment on it.
At the beginning, there were still people who protested and resisted, but what Li Mo'er did did indeed turn things around. Later, the ministers either were intimidated by his great scholar, or were convinced by the results of his actions, and said nothing more.
But today's situation is different. What Li Mo'er did may have plunged the already crisis-ridden Wen Dynasty deeper into the quagmire.
At that moment, the imperial censor gritted his teeth and took another step forward. He was about to speak again when he heard Li Mo'er's voice.
"I know your worries."
"I also know that you think what I did is a bit of a joke. You dare to be so bold because of this strange phenomenon in the sky."
Li Moer spoke calmly and glanced at everyone in the hall.
Everyone fell silent, but Li Moer continued.
"The Wen Dynasty is surrounded by crises. This has been an indisputable fact for many years. What I did today was just to make a plan before we fell into a deeper crisis."
"All of you, my dear friends, are all literati, and are also people on the path to climb the Wen Dynasty. Can you not figure out what the strange phenomenon in the sky is today?"
Naturally, everyone was silent. The person who would see such a vision must be a great Confucian.
Moreover, when this great Confucian attained enlightenment, he also brought forth enlightened visions that swept away the world.
With such blessings, the Wen Dynasty might have lasted for more than ten years, and it would have been another prosperous age for literati.
"Kai Zhi, Great Confucian, the Wen Dynasty suddenly had such a different atmosphere after being eroded by demons for many years."
"My dear friends, what would you do if you were a demon?"
Li Moer opened his mouth to question at this moment, but everyone was silent again.
In such a situation, the demon will definitely suppress it severely, perhaps damaging Wen Chao's vitality and allowing this new atmosphere to die in the bud.
"Since the demons are determined to destroy our human race, why bother waiting for them to gather their forces and attack our Wen Dynasty, so we have to fight with all our strength? It is better to strike with a sword first and attack the enemy before they gather."
Having said that, Li Mo'er had already stood up. At this moment, the strange scene outside the hall had slowly dissipated, and Li Mo'er was looking deeply into the distance.
"Everyone who loves you, please wait until this great scholar is born."
"I dare not say that the world has returned to its heart, but at least the people of the world should find what has been lost in their hearts for a long time."
Li Mo'er stepped to the side, and the armor on his body made a sudden sound.