My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 334 Resurrected in Public
"Farewell, Duke of Qi! Farewell, Duke Wenqing!"

All the officials paid the highest respect to Zeng Shilin's coffin.

The name Wenqing is a reputation that countless capable ministers throughout history have striven for until their death.

Wen Qinggong.

Upon hearing this reward, Zeng Anmin felt relieved.

Duke of Qi, the Duke of Qi who had the fief of three thousand households.

May blessings be bestowed upon your descendants.

Emperor Jianhong also looked sorrowful, and with the help of eunuchs, he slowly bowed to Zeng Shilin's coffin.

He had to perform this ritual.

On the day Zeng Shilin slew the Demon Emperor, Master Xu paid his respects.

The White Queen also bowed deeply in sorrow.

This ritual was performed.

It was shimmering with golden light.

"Boom!!!"

The coffin in front of the main hall suddenly flashed with intense light.

Golden light enveloped the entire hall.

Ok?
Such radiance naturally attracted everyone's attention.

From Emperor Jianhong to the kneeling servants, everyone looked up at the coffin in a daze.

A giant golden wave shot into the sky!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on that golden light!

Then, the golden light suddenly formed a huge scroll!

The scroll slowly unfurled.

One by one, the neat characters lit up.

[Wenqing Gong Zeng Shilin, in order to slay the Demon Emperor, sacrificed his life, moving Heaven to its ears.]

[Upon hearing this, the Confucian sage was deeply moved and delighted. He commissioned the restoration of your golden statue and specially accepted you as his eighth disciple!]

As these words lit up one by one.

"Wow!!"

Golden cranes slowly flew in from the sky.

A giant crane flew to the sky above the residence of the Minister, circled for a long time, and then transformed into a huge golden pillar that surged into the coffin!

"Boom!!!"

Golden light entered the coffin!

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly.

"The Sage of Confucianism?!"

"The Confucian sage accepted Qingyuan Gong as his eighth disciple?!"

Everyone was speechless.

Even though Emperor Jianhong was very knowledgeable, he had never seen such a scene before, even after searching through all the historical records.

He was already stunned.

He was now at a loss for words.

The yard was quiet.

No one dared to say a word at that moment.

"Uh-huh!!!"

The coffin made a strange noise.

All eyes were drawn to the strange sound!
A beam of light suddenly rose from the coffin!
A giant slowly formed in the sky!

The essence of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism!
Golden light spreads across the fields!

A Confucian and Taoist statue, over a thousand feet tall, appeared out of thin air in the air above the Minister's residence!
The Confucian, Taoist, and Buddhist monks had solemn and dignified expressions.

It looked down upon the entire capital city like a god.

Golden light shimmered, illuminating the entire sky!

"Disciple Zeng Shilin thanks Master!"

The golden Dharma image, over a thousand feet tall, resonated with a distant and enduring sound.

"Golden...golden Dharma form?!"

"The Dharma Image of the Confucian Sage!!"

The insightful official blurted out immediately.

Staring in utter horror at the thousand-foot-tall Dharma image in the sky!
What does "a thousand feet" mean?
Like giants from the Land of Light!
And most importantly, its color!!

"Golden Confucian and Taoist Dharma images, that's it!!"

"He is absolutely a Confucian sage!!"

"Throughout history, besides the Confucian sage, who else has cultivated such a golden, righteous spirit?!"

Chaos.

Total chaos.

Everyone was stunned.

No one dared to underestimate this thousand-foot-tall Dharma image!

Zeng Anmin pursed his lips tightly.

He tried hard to control his shoulders so they wouldn't tremble.

wipe!
He learned most of his own showing-off skills from his dad!

This guy really made him pretend to be whole!

"Second...Second Rank?! Sub-Saint?!" Emperor Jianhong stared at the golden, thousand-foot-tall Confucian and Taoist dharma image.

All the doubts in my heart vanished at that moment!
Another second-rank official!

A second-rank Confucian cultivator!! A second-rank Confucian cultivator who can be called a near-sage!!

Everyone who saw this scene was excited.

The thousand-foot-tall Confucian and Taoist image slowly dissipated.

A figure slowly sat up inside the coffin.

Zeng Shilin's face showed a calm expression.

He met the wide, staring eyes of the crowd, and a golden light flashed gently around him.

He levitated.

Like a banished immortal!
"I have met your Majesty."

"Pap~"

Zeng Shilin landed slowly.

He approached Emperor Jianhong and gave him a slight bow.

“Zeng Qing…”

Emperor Jianhong looked at the living Zeng Shilin in front of him.

People felt a little numb.

Even if Mount Tai collapses before him and he remains calm, at this moment his mind is in turmoil.

"It is a great blessing for our Holy Dynasty that you, Zeng Qing, have received such good fortune!!"

At this moment, Emperor Jianhong didn't even know what expression to make.

Zeng Shilin, with a solemn expression, slowly raised his hand and bowed to the sky:
"It is my great fortune to have caught the eye of my master."

Oh, right.

The Confucian sage has indeed just accepted him as a disciple.

That golden aura of righteousness was no illusion.

"Your Majesty, the fact that Lord Zeng is alive is a cause for great celebration!"

"This matter should be made public to the world!!"

Fortunately, the White Queen reacted quickly, although she didn't understand the value of the golden aura.

But she knew that what happened today was definitely a good thing for the Great Holy Dynasty!
Emperor Jianhong also realized what was happening at this moment. He looked deeply at Zeng Shilin, and a hint of respect unconsciously appeared on his face.
What does Zeng Gong think?

Zeng Shilin smiled and bowed to Emperor Jianhong, saying:

"That's good. Although Xiang Liu is dead, there are many demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range. It's good that this can deter them."

"it is good!!"

Emperor Jianhong immediately stopped hesitating and waved his hand:
"Since that is the case, then let us announce to the world that the Duke of Qi has been brought back to life, a great joy for our Holy Dynasty!"

"Our Great Holy Dynasty has gained another Quasi-Sage!"

"Such joy deserves a general amnesty!"

This statement came out.

Duke of Qi! It's settled!

As soon as these words came out.

No official dared to voice the slightest dissent.

They were not afraid of Emperor Jianhong.

It was Zeng Shilin!
Or rather, the Confucian sage behind Zeng Shilin!

The Confucian sage is still alive!!
This information caused a glint of light to flash in everyone's eyes!

…………

The bright white turned into bright red.

Within half a day, all the mourning clothes and sashes of everyone in the Shangshu residence were burned.

The ocean was transformed into a sea of ​​red.

The memorial service turned into a victory celebration.

Some astute officials even drove home as fast as they could to prepare congratulatory gifts.

It wasn't until dark that the bustling Shangshu Mansion gradually quieted down.

"master……"

Aunt Lin stared at Zeng Shilin as if in a dream, her eyes wide open.

Tiger also held Aunt Lin's hand blankly.

"You should go back inside first."

Zeng Shilin waved his hand with a faint smile on his face:
"I have something to discuss with you, my son."

Aunt Lin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and took Hu Zi's hand as they walked into the house.

……

"Dad, you're awesome! This tiger skin you pulled today has practically given the Zeng family a get-out-of-jail-free card!"

Zeng Anmin was extremely excited.

He never imagined that the benefits a Golden Lotus of Time would bring to his father would lead him to create such a wonderful situation!

Zeng Shilin simply shook his head slightly.

"No."

"It is true that the Confucian sage accepted him as his father and his eighth disciple."

???

Zeng Anmin's eyes suddenly widened.

What??!
(End of this chapter)