Let me explain it. Everyone knows that I am not happy to write books. I like to think about revising them. Originally, Bai Suzhen’s plot should have come out first. I moved it to the back and missed a plot in front, but Bai Suzhen suddenly appeared... I am very embarrassed...

There is another Zhu family that recognizes Zhu Xi as their ancestor and regards Neo-Confucianism as a standard. In many cases, people's will cannot be permeated throughout the whole world, even a strong man like Zhu Yuanzhang is still... This is not contradictory.

In addition, the river water flowing out of the Qiantang River is blocked, which promotes the increase of the water level, like an upright water wall. When the sea water behind continues to pour in, a spectacular scene of the waves rushing towards the waves, one after another.

As the river surface shrinks rapidly, the tide does not have time to rise evenly, so the back waves have to push the front waves. The front waves cannot run fast, and the back waves catch up and stack them layer by layer. For a moment, it seems that the whole world is going to flood.

Even Wen Fei took a light step, naturally not fear, but to express the monk's awe of the power of the heaven and earth!

I heard the sound of the waves like thunder, deafening. An iron cast on the shore beat the Zhenhai lion, and suddenly it was swept by the waves and suddenly it was swept into the river.

You should know that this Zhenhai lion is covered with pig iron, at least hundreds of thousands of pounds. Now it is being swept into the river by this wave, and everyone's faces change color for a moment and exclaims out.

But at this time, countless people wearing this shirtless were holding big red and green flags, big colorful flags, or small cool umbrellas, and red and green umbrellas, all with embroidered satin poles. They jumped off the river and swam between the waves. They held the colorful flags high in their hands, constantly swaying in the sea breeze.

No matter how high or fast the waves are, these trendsetters are like flexible swimming fish in the water, holding up flags and running around in the water. It is enough for anyone to see them to feel thrilling!

Even the huge waves that the lions of Zhenhai, which could be swept away hundreds of thousands of pounds, could not help these trendsetters like swimming fish. They really stood up to the storm and kept the red flags wet.

"The little red flag in the shadow of the green mountain is the lantern of Jiangnan. I clapped my hands to mock the mountain Jian drunk. I sang Langpo's lyrics in unison..." Cai Jing exclaimed, but this was Su Dongpo's poem, but he was determined to please him to the end.

Su Guo said, "My father's poem did not write such a thrilling trendsetter. This poem is much worse than the trendsetter in Pan Lang's "Jiuquanzi".

Cai Jing flattered the horse's legs, and felt bored. But as more and more trendsetters jumped off the river and danced colorful flags, they covered the river surface for a while, but became proud again.

Since he learned that Shang's father was coming to watch the tide, he has put a lot of effort into it. In order to make the scene look better, he invited almost all the things in Hangzhou City, including the tide-making and awarded high rewards!

At this time, when Wen Fei was amazed and nodded, he felt even more proud. Now his most important task is to please Wen Fei.

The trend was getting higher and higher, and the various tricks of the trendsetters were becoming more and more exciting. They actually performed various acrobatics in this water. A few people formed arhats and actually stood at the top of the trend. This attracted countless people to applause. Even Master Wen couldn't help but applaud.

But at this moment, the Yang Shi suddenly shouted: "Thief, there is naturally a righteous spirit between heaven and earth. Don't think of covering the sky with one hand!" As he said that, he screamed, and he jumped down the mountain without knowing where the strength came from.

As the sea tide slapped, thousands of snowflakes were rolled up. But at this moment, Yang Shi shouted and then jumped down.

Neither Su Guo nor Cai Jing screamed out, and no one expected that Yang Shi would have such courage.

Seeing the waves sweeping, the old master was about to be slapped by the wolf-headed file, and suddenly Yang Shi stopped in the air.

The huge wave fell down, and then another huge wave stacked up again. Yang Shi stopped in the air, and the splashes below had wet his shoes and socks.

"Old Master Yang..." Wen Fei smiled faintly: "If you jumped into the sea at another time, I wouldn't care about you. You just jumped in front of my eyes, but..."

Yang Shi was so scared that he felt dizzy. He was originally a weak scholar. He was originally standing on the mountain and looking down, and he was dizzy after another. In modern terms, this is acrophobia.

He was aroused by his loyalty just now, and he thought he would die. After cursing Wen Fei, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and jumped down. His body was still falling freely, and his heart had already reached his throat.

But for a long time, the expected feeling of hitting the water surface still did not come. He opened his eyes, but found that he was standing on the waves, in the air.

This feeling of being neither up nor down was so exciting that he almost went crazy. He didn't even hear what Wen Fei said clearly.

His face was pale and his head was dizzy. Cai Jing, who was on the top of the mountain, even took the opportunity to mock him and put him in trouble: "I have heard that when Han Tuizhi visited Huashan, he walked on Canglong Ridge, his heart was shook, as if he was placed in the clouds. This story of crying and asking for help from fear and crying, leaving behind the "Han Tuizhi's Bookstore" at the top of Canglong Ridge.

I wonder if Mr. Yang was afraid of this virtue today, so he would be willing to ask Mr. Shang to save you. I think Mr. Shang is a lot of people and will not care about you. As long as you beg a few times, Mr. Shang will not let you vote for a letter!"

When the other officials heard this, they burst into laughter and followed various ridicule. Fortunately, Mr. Yang was almost stunned. Otherwise, if he heard it clearly, he might be angry and embarrassed, and he would really jump down from now on.

Wen Fei smiled faintly and moved his hands slightly. An invisible stream of water vapor gathered in the clouds and mist under Yang Shi's feet, and then held him and landed gently on the top of the mountain.

As soon as the clouds were closed, Yang Shi's legs and feet became weak and could not stand. He fell to the ground with a fall. Fortunately, Su Guohoudao went over and helped him.

"Father Shang, this Neo-Confucianism matter..." Su Guo begged Wen Fei with some anxiety.

Wen Fei waved his sleeves and said coldly: "I am forbidden from Neo-Confucianism. Not to mention that it was just Yang Shi who jumped in front of my eyes, even if all the disciples of Neo-Confucianism jumped in front of my eyes, I would not change my mind!"

This is a decisive saying, and there is no room for maneuver. This is a dispute over the Taoist priest. As the leader of the Taoist priest, we naturally have to suppress other ideas without spare time. Especially Neo-Confucianism, which has the color of fundamentalism.

On the contrary, Su Xue, that is, Shu Xue, was founded by Su Xun, developed by Su Shi and Su Che brothers, and participated by Huang Tingjian, Zhang Lei, Qin Guan and other literati scholars. Wen Fei still had some ideas of expectation and support, taking Confucianism as the core, and establishing the Shu Xue system by integrating the three religions and recruiting the various scholars.

This is not only Wen Fei’s favor for Su Dongpo, but more importantly, this open-minded knowledge is more in line with the interests of Master Wen Da’s Heavenly Master than Neo-Confucian fundamentalism.

Even Wang Anshi's Wang Xue is much better than the closed and conservative Neo-Confucianism.

Now, Master Wen did not have much thoughts about the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty that had changed a lot before. But now, Wen Fei has to shape the entire time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty according to his own ideas. In this way, he achieved the Tao of Master Wen’s Tao!

So it’s useless that Su came to plead for mercy, even if the gods and Buddhas came to mercy, it was useless. God blocked the gods, Buddha blocked the Buddhas! All the existences blocked Wen Fei’s path to becoming a path are enemies of Master Wen’s great heaven!

If what Master Wen Datian did in the Northern Song Dynasty before was a kind of thing that was not strongly aspired. It was just out of the consciousness of an angry young man in later generations, but now Master Wen Datian is all different.

Seeing Master Wen’s face change, everyone was silent for a moment and did not dare to say anything casually. As the Qiantang River was getting bigger and bigger, vast, with waves striking against the shore and rocks collapsing the clouds.

Everyone's hearts began to get distracted, and countless red flags were waving and waving. They were waving among the waves, and suddenly another white line rushed over.

The white line went from far to near. In an instant, it was clear that there was something on the wave, but it was the Zhenhai lion who had just been washed away by the big waves.

Now this giant weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds is standing on the waves like a miracle. Countless people exclaimed in surprise, and seeing this scene, it was extremely incredible.

The white line came so fast, pushing it to the foot of Phoenix Mountain like a wall of water. At this time, the people watching the tide could see that as the tide surged, countless fish and shrimps jumped out, and they could vaguely see giants with a little spine exposed, carrying the lion of Zhenhai.

"The God of Tide is here... The God of Tide is here!" I don't know how many people watching the tide on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were so scared that their legs and feet were weak and screamed in shock.

For a moment, children were crying everywhere, people were rushing over and over. Countless people watching the tide were crowded and retreating. I don’t know how many things were knocked over and how many tides happened.

And the trendsetters in the river were even more frightened and crawled onto the shore.

Even the officials watching the tide at Phoenix Mountain were smoking, their faces as if they were dirt-like.

As long as it is the people of Hangzhou, no one has ever heard of the Tide God. Qian Miao of the Five Dynasties was said to have used 10,000 elite soldiers to shoot the Tide God in the sea and shoot away the Tide God. Only then did the Qiantang embankment be built!

"Not good!" Cai Jing was so scared that he almost urinated his pants. He thought that this time, because of Shangfu's Father, did not hold any activities to worship the Chaos God. Could it be that he offended the Chaos God, so he came to attack this time! He was shocked for a moment.

The other officials were not much better, and almost all thought of this scene at the same time. Under Shangfu's nose, no one dared to have such a courage to sacrifice privately.

Yes, the belief of Chaos is a lewd sacrifice. Anyone who did not recognize and recorded in the sacrificial ritual is a lewd sacrifice.

Seeing a happy tide-watching festival, it suddenly turned into such a messy situation. Master Wen’s face suddenly couldn’t stand it.

This is simply a naked slap in the face. As a national protection master, in front of him, the so-called trendy god dared to come out to cause trouble. It is simply unbearable!
Chapter completed!