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At the same time, a mysterious feeling arises spontaneously.

The soul seems to have separated from the body and the world, looking at this space from a higher dimension.

This feeling is very similar to when he became Heavenly Dao in the world of Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

The only difference is that it can only be examined and observed, but not controlled at will.

Lin Dong was neither sad nor happy, and aura flashed in his mind, turning into a special kind of Dao mark and remaining in his soul.

As the Dao marks became more and more dense, his soul completely turned into Gold from the inside out.

Then, under that mysterious comprehension, he broke through the shackles.

The color changes from Gold to holy White.

After all the transformations were completed, Dao Dao White rays of light came out through the body, but it dyed the entire sky into a pure white color.

It was already nightfall for the Hangzhou government and even the entire Zhejiang Chief Secretary.

But now it is like daytime, but it is obviously different from daytime.

The holy light is gentle and elegant, like a gentle gentleman, with a drizzle at 21 o'clock, moistening things silently.

He does not have the purple energy that spreads for 30,000 miles like the Taoist enlightenment, nor does he have the golden light that fills the sky and saves all living beings like the Buddhist enlightenment.

However, with the sound of reading resounding all over the world, it spreads all over the world, making people feel a desire for knowledge from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, whether it is a trafficker or a pawn, or a high-ranking landlord and gentry.

Whether it's a Rivers and Lakes knight or a vicious bandit.

Whether it is a tenant farmer, a farmer, or a refugee with nothing, or a court official living above the temple.

Whether it is a child who only learns to babble, or an old man over half a century old.

Everyone is looking up at the sky, and there is a longing light in his eyes.

Recalling the original intention and dream of own at the same time, it is as if the whole body and mind have been purified, leaving only the original heart.

At the same time, all the statues in the Confucian temples in Dali all bowed in the direction of Lin Dong, and they were no longer as high as they used to be.

The holy white light lasted for a whole night, until the next day when the sun rose, it was hidden in mid-air.

As the sound of reading books that went straight to the bottom of my heart disappeared, all the people in the Chief Secretary of Zhejiang came back to their senses.

Although they didn't sleep all night, everyone was in high spirits, as if their bodies had been washed clean, and they felt at ease.

Especially those scholars, who were drowsy in the past, are now active in thinking.

In the past, he was smart and studious, but now he has a photographic memory and draws inferences about other cases from one instance.

Everyone was amazed at this miraculous change, which made the Hangzhou Mansion, which had been silent all night, instantly become noisy and lively.

"Old Zhang, did you hear the scholar last night?"

"Of course I did! Everyone was talking about it early this morning, and you didn't know it?"

"I thought I was the only one who had auditory hallucinations, but the sound of reading is quite pleasant, and I feel unsatisfied after listening to it all night!"

"More than that, my old Feng, who doesn't know a single word, can understand the meaning of this book one day. It's really a miracle!"

"I thought I was the only one who was gifted and intelligent, but it turns out that you are too!"

"Damn, my old Feng is not as good as you!"

The voices of ordinary people in the market spread throughout the streets and alleys, but they were not as shocked as the scholars.

Since Lin Dong came to this Hangzhou Prefecture, he has had a great influence with the teachings of Confucius and New Confucianism.

Almost anyone who can read and write has heard of his deeds.

Some people even went to watch the event, and they know the philosophy of Lin Dong and his disciples very well.

And the sound of reading that resounded all over the world last night, some of the content was exactly what they said when they discussed the Tao these days.

I was just arrested yesterday, and this miracle happened that night, which has to make people think carefully and terribly.

"Could it be that those two people are really the true biography of Confucius, true Confucianism?"

Around eight o'clock in the morning, a dozen Confucian scholars gathered in the home of the prefect Li Xianzhang.

Most of them are old people in their fifties or sixties, and the youngest are in their forties.

Cheng Luming, who was just kicked out yesterday, was also among them.

These people are considered the most famous scholars in Hangzhou Prefecture.

Either they are in a high position, or they are officials, or they are famous, or they are retired officials, or they are all famous Confucians, not only in Hangzhou, but even in the whole Dali.

Facing the miracle last night, they had to think about the relationship between them.

"Heretics are fallacies, what have you changed your language to?"

An old man resentfully threw the language in his hand to the ground, his face full of anger.

"A demonic Confucian is a demonic Confucian. This is not a miracle, but a demonic law. Don't be deceived, colleagues!"

The other old man also got up and echoed, but there was a hint of panic in the depths of his eyes.

As vested interests, once the New Confucianism is recognized, their reputation and status will be impacted.

This is the root cause of his reluctance to admit it.

Cheng Luming didn't lose his temper, his expression was extremely calm throughout the whole process, and he didn't say a word.

The prefect Li Xianzhang sat high on the first seat, closed his eyes, and tapped his own thigh lightly with his fingers.

In fact, he already knew about the arrival of Lin Dong and Ning Caichen.

He was also entrusted by the prefect of Shaoxing, and made things difficult for these two within the scope of his authority.

I thought it was not a big deal at first, but it was just a poor scholar's imagination after all, and I couldn't afford to cause too much trouble.

Because of curiosity and covetousness about the power of Confucianism, it has been a long time since he made a move.

I didn't expect that just a few days of effort would have such a big impact.

In just one night, everyone knew about it.

He naturally remembered the feelings of last night deeply.

To be honest, for a moment, I really wanted to throw myself into the camp of New Confucianism regardless of everything.

However, he is very deep in the city, and he did not express his position quickly, but was thinking about how to choose in order to maximize the benefits. .