Chapter 87 Who in the world doesn’t recognize you? Refining the gods and transforming them into souls【Asking for monthly votes】

In front of the Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, silence was like the spring breeze blowing through the long street inside and outside.

Everything happened so suddenly, no one thought that when Qin Qianqiu appeared, he would be frightened by An Le's Haoran sword energy, cut off his spiritual cultivation, and fell to the ground.

Even the powerful practitioners and staff in Prime Minister Qin's Mansion had no time to react, mainly because Qin Qianqiu had the Vajra Bell with him, which was a third-grade Buddhist body-protecting magic weapon from Lanke Temple.

Even if Luo Qingchen, who has broken through the fifth realm, can't break through the defense with all his strength, Anle is now only at the double or third realm, how can he break through the Vajra Bell?

But Qin Qianqiu was still robbed. Anle's sword energy actually ignored the diamond bell of Lanke Temple, burning Qin Qianqiu's mind like a bright sun, cutting off the resentment and malice contained in Qin Qianqiu's heart.

It directly damaged Qin Qianqiu's mind and made him fall into a state of refining!

In Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, a powerful spiritual power swept across in anger, but it was quickly suppressed.

Exhibiting the power of his mind in front of the three liberal arts masters was a bit insignificant.

"This is Haoran's Sword Qi. It was not Mr. An who took the initiative to kill him, but Young Master Qin, who had evil intentions towards Mr. An and wanted to use dark and evil methods to deal with or even harm Mr. An, so he was killed by Haoran's Sword Qi.

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Third Master Wang Banshan said calmly.

In words, he is excusing himself for peace and happiness.

An Le is in full view of the public, and has inspired a great number of literary and musical monuments. Now the Academy of Literature regards An Le as a real treasure, and wants to hold it in its hands. It even wants An Le to join the Academy, so naturally it has to speak for An Le.

Previously, Prime Minister Qin believed that Anle was involved in fraud, and Qin Qianqiu spread this rumor wantonly in the streets of Lin'an Prefecture. In order to slander Anle, he used people's words to make money and destroy his bones to cloud his mind and destroy Anle.

All this happened because the Confucian scholars in the Academy of Literature and Music were as jealous as villains. Naturally, the third wife could no longer allow An Le to suffer injustice.

The mental power that had risen from the Prime Minister Qin's Mansion was immediately suppressed. The Third Master's mind was like a mountain, making it impossible for that being to rise up.

Imperial Master Zhu Huoxi did not just watch indifferently, but also released his mind, which was as vast as an abyss, causing all the mind and energy in Prime Minister Qin's Mansion to stagnate and be suppressed.

As for the Second Master, his expression was complicated. After all, he had a good relationship with Qin, so he could only choose to watch on the sidelines.

But the mental release of the great master and the third master is enough.

Everyone looked at Young Master Qin who was sitting in front of his mansion with a pale face, with sneers and disdain on their faces.

Obviously, all the gossip circulating in the market that slanders Anle must have come from this young master of the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion, who was spreading rumors and adding fuel to the flames.

He behaves like a villain, has sinister thoughts, and has a guilty conscience. Only then will his mind be cut off by the awe-inspiring sword energy that shines like the sun.

After Luo Qingchen pinned the young master of the Qin Mansion inside the diamond bell and beat him like a cow, he now had another round of jokes.

In front of his own house, he was frightened out of his courage by An Le's sword, and his dark thoughts were cut away. His spiritual cultivation fell into a state of detachment, and he returned to his womb.

I originally wanted to use rumors and rumors to weaken my peace of mind and hinder the smooth path of peace and happiness.

But instead, he got himself into trouble, and his mind was at a loss. It was really a waste of money, which was extremely ridiculous.

The dignitaries of Lin'an Prefecture may have one more thing to talk about after dinner.

Unlike Wang Qinhe who challenged An Le and was defeated by thunder, Wang Qinhe fought openly and openly, but Qin Qianqiu easily cut through the Lian Shen state of mind with just one sword energy. The gap was too huge.

But everyone also understands and sees the difference between a true genius and an ordinary practitioner.

On a quiet street.

Anle didn't even look at the embarrassed Qin Qianqiu.

Haoran, what is Haoran?

A sage once said: It is Qi, which is extremely large and strong. If it is nourished directly and does no harm, it will be blocked between heaven and earth.

Haoran is a kind of bright and upright power, which needs to be cultivated with an upright mind. Those who uphold Haoran will have a strong state of mind, just like the sun hanging in the sky. Under the shining, darkness and evil will have nowhere to hide.

Therefore, Anle naturally looked down upon Qin Qianqiu, who had been demoralized by Haoran's sword energy.

It is precisely because of his sneaky thoughts that he will be targeted by Haoran's sword energy.

So what if the other party is Young Master Qin?

Noble status does not necessarily mean integrity and guiltlessness in behavior.

Carrying an empty wine pot and wearing a Qingshan Mochi sword on his waist, the awe-inspiring sword energy dissipated, like a breeze blowing around his body, puffing up the wide sleeves of the young man's white clothes.

An Le chuckled, and the sound echoed down the street, like the gentle spring breeze.

"Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday's day; those who mess up my heart will be troubled today..."

"If life is not satisfactory in this world, it will ruin the boat in the Ming Dynasty."

The clothes are flying, like a romantic madman or a free and easy poet.

Step by step, he walked out of the quiet street and stepped onto the long street again.

The onlookers involuntarily turned sideways and made way for him to move forward until the young man's figure disappeared into the crowd.

Everyone knows that after today, Anle will be famous all over the world. He will no longer be famous just for his ink bamboo paintings, but will be as famous as the poem the young man recited before.

No one in the world knows you.

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"Hahaha! Good boy, it's really refreshing!"

In the crowd, the old man from the Imperial Ancestral Temple saw An Le and left calmly. In an almost straightforward way, he declared to the whole world that he could not cheat. He was like a slap on the face of Prime Minister Qin, saying that Prime Minister Qin was ignorant.

This really makes Zhao Huangting feel happy. This kind of temperament that does not want to bear the burden of gossip and live a submissive life is really to Zhao Huangting's appetite.

Of course, Zhao Huangting also knew that because of the reliance that Haoran's sword energy brought to Anle, Haoran was extremely strong and yang, and combined with Qingshan's sword energy, he was upright.

In this way, the two forces blended together, which naturally created Anle's temperament that was unwilling to give in easily and was content with the status quo. Only then did he drink heartily and spit out three thousand poems, proving himself to be a proud scholar.

If you are willing to compromise and endure the rumors and slanders from all directions, your state of mind will be humiliated, your grandeur will be damaged, and the bright sun will set in the west, and its brilliance will be dim.

If it is serious, it may even lead to the collapse and elimination of Haoran's sword energy and the loss of Qingshan.

Zhao Huangting had not yet left. He laughed unbridled on the spot and waited for a long time to see the follow-up reaction of Qin Xiangfu.

Although the senior masters and third masters of the Academy of Arts took action to suppress the minds of the powerful practitioners in Prime Minister Qin's mansion, Prime Minister Qin's attitude was the most important.

Therefore, Zhao Huangting still stays here because he is planning to handle some things for Anle.

If Qin Xiangping really reduced Qin Qianqiu's spiritual cultivation because of Anle Haoran sword energy, and wanted to use this to punish him, then Zhao Huangting will tell Qin Lishi why the flowers are so red.

However, after waiting for a long time, Prime Minister Qin still did not show any expression, as if he had suffered the loss in silence.

Maybe he didn’t want to get into trouble with the Academy of Arts, or maybe he really couldn’t lose face.

Qin Qianqiu's mind was cut off and his cultivation level declined. It was entirely due to his own fault. It was already a joke. If Qin Xiang continued to pursue this matter, it would only increase the number of jokes.

Let's not talk about whether we can capture An Le, who is jointly guaranteed by the Academy of Arts and the Lin Mansion. After all, the nature of An Le's arrest has changed now, and it is no longer because of the fraud case.

If it is a fraud case, because it involves serious matters, and it is done in the name of the Zhao Dynasty, even if the Academy of Literature and the Lin Mansion want to protect Bao Le, it will be difficult to expose it. But now, Qin Xiang sent Qin Qianqiu to come out to apologize and make his attitude clear.

If he continues to arrest An Le, it is purely a personal grudge, and the Lin Mansion will naturally fight to the end.

Therefore, Prime Minister Qin gave up and had no choice but to suffer today's dumb loss.

In front of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, all the forces saw that the matter was settled and retreated no longer.

Zhao Huangting laughed and left. Mrs. Hua was as happy as a spring breeze and smiled brightly. She also asked people to drive the chariot and left in front of Prime Minister Qin's mansion.

Cao Fu, the young minister of Dali Temple, looked towards the direction where An Le was leaving, and was extremely surprised. He never thought that the young man could actually break the game in this way, and actually break the game successfully.

Qin Xiangyan said that Anle involves fraud, which is a disaster like a thunderbolt for any Chunwei scholar, and he will definitely end up in the prison of Dali Temple.

At that time, all kinds of methods may be used.

Cao Fu knew this very well, so he understood how difficult it was to break the situation Anle, but the young man just walked to the Prime Minister Qin's house and asked for a table, a chair, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and he completed the break.

"Don't be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces. You want to leave your innocence in the world, so that everyone can be safe."

Cao Fu laughed and was quite interested in Anle.

Compared with those Confucian scholars who are jealous of talented people in the literature and music list of the Academy of Fine Arts, Anle, a scholar who is full of lofty spirit, upright, never bows his head, and never compromises, is really a breath of fresh air.

If you have the chance, you must have a drink with Anle.

Afterwards, Cao Fu clasped his fists in the direction of Qin Prime Minister's Mansion, walked towards the three lost Confucian scholars, and began to sort out the poetry manuscripts on the ground.

These pens, inks, paper and inkstones were all provided by him, and these poetry manuscripts... were all his.

Cao Fu picked up a page of poems and looked at the commendable verses, a flash of doubt flashed in his mind.

Are these poems really copied?

But in fact, it doesn't matter whether it was copied or not. Poetry is just a weapon and means for Anle to break the shackles. Even if it is copied, it is unusual for it to attract the awe-inspiring atmosphere on the literary and musical monument.

After putting away these poems, Cao Fu could not help but feel a smile on his face.

Some dignitaries watching the excitement also noticed these poetry manuscripts and walked over one after another, wanting to ask Cao Fu for one or two manuscripts.

How could Cao Fu be willing? Even though these dignitaries were all of extraordinary status, Cao Fu had a thief-capturing knife on his waist and was very powerful and confident in rejecting them one by one.

Until Diao Si appeared in black clothes, Cao Fu's face suddenly collapsed.

This Tong Diao Temple is a famous person next to the Holy Emperor. Coming to ask for poem manuscripts means that the person in Tianxuan Palace is also paying attention to this matter. These poem manuscripts cannot be saved.
To be continued...