For the whole human race, Fang Yun's proposal was even more shocking and influential than the previous selection conditions of the elders.

The Dharma Hall is nominally a branch hall under the jurisdiction of the Blood Mang Palace, but everyone knows that the Law Hall is actually a test field for the human race in the Blood Mang Realm, and once the Blood Mang Law Hall is effective, the Holy Court will inevitably establish a Law Hall in the Shengyuan Continent.

If the Blood Mangling Law Hall really selected its members in the way Fang Yun said, then the Holy Courtyard Law Hall would do the same.

Let all walks of life participate in legislation, everyone present has never thought about it, as for letting women participate in legislation, it is even more fantastical, although the Queen Mother Jingguo is here, she is only the shadow of the monarch, and she cannot sit here as the Queen Mother.

Many people even suspected that the previous selection of the old man of the pavilion might even be a false shot, and the real purpose of Fang Yun was the candidate of the Law Palace.

Yan Ningshan didn't care about the large number of people who signaled, and said with a bitter face: "What other opinions does Fang Xusheng have about the Law Palace, let's say it together." ”

Fang Yun said indifferently: "For example, forcibly giving civilians thirty percent of the seats, and for another example, the representatives of the Dharma Hall can only serve two consecutive terms, one term for five years." Due to the high power of the representatives of the Dharma Palace, it is forbidden to be selected into the Dharma Hall within three generations of the nine clans, in order to prevent the formation of a secret hereditary. ”

Many people looked at Fang Yun with complicated eyes, completely ununderstanding why Fang Yun's vision was so long-term, seeing through the problems that might arise in the Dharma Hall at a glance, and then using harsh means to prevent them.

Yan Ningshan listened to Fang Yun's words, and suddenly understood why the saints wanted to delegate the matter of the Blood Mangrealm to the hall of the people, because the whole matter was too complicated, and the slightest carelessness might affect the two realms or even leave a stain, and the saints didn't want to deal with it, plus one Fang Yun, it was a hundred times more complicated.

Yan Ningshan coughed lightly and said, "The conditions for the selection of the personnel of the Law Palace...... Discuss again!"

Some people stretched out their hands and rubbed their temples, no one expected that this meeting would be so complicated that even the head of the dignified Yasheng family felt that it was a hot potato.

Many Confucians have a headache. There were more people who signaled to Yan Ningshan, including some family heads who had never spoken.

Yan Ningshan didn't give those people any chance, and said, "Next, vote one by one on whether to give the Law Hall the legislative power in the Blood Realm." This motion does not deal with the question of candidates, but only with the power of the Temple......"

Next, Yan Ningshan learned wisely, and only chose the least controversial bills to vote, and if someone put forward a very controversial bill, he only said two words.

"Talk again!"

One motion after another was put to a vote. Some passed, some were rejected.

The sun set, and Yan Ningshan glanced at the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's meeting is coming to an end, and the old man has something to say. The mutation of the Blood Mang Realm, Fang Xusheng was in it, and established a passage between the two realms, which had a great relationship with the will of the Blood Mang, and was also friendly with many scholars in the Blood Mang Realm. In the old man's opinion. Fang Xusheng deserves to serve in the Blood Mangdian Palace, only he can serve as the envoy of the two realms, so that the communication between the two realms can be smoother. Minimize surprises. Therefore, the old man proposed that Fang Xusheng should serve as the chief pavilion elder of the Blood Mangling Palace, and concurrently serve as the head of the Law Palace. Feel free to discuss. ”

Yan Ningshan's voice just fell. The hall was in an uproar.

Weng Shi said: "I oppose Fang Yun as the chief pavilion elder of the Blood Mang Palace!

"Fang Yun is a virtual saint, and his status is above that of Confucianism, so he can naturally serve as a pavilion elder. There's no doubt about that!"

"The Void Saint is not a civil position, just a title, so naturally he is not allowed to serve as a pavilion elder! However, Fang Xusheng is the best candidate for the head of the Law Palace. ”

"The head of the Dharma Hall should be decided by the nine elders of the Blood Mangling Palace, so don't discuss it in the House of Representatives. ”

"Speaking of which, I went back again, can only Da Confucian serve as the elder?"

"I support at least the Great Confucian to serve as the Elder of the Blood Mangge, and the Void Saint is higher than the Great Confucian, so Fang Void Saint can serve as the Void Saint. ”

An argument began.

Fortunately, the power in the hall of the council cannot be released, otherwise, these great Confucians can raze a radius of dozens of miles just by arguing and inducing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

The crowd fought for another half an hour, but to no avail.

Yan Ningshan ordered everyone to shut down, and then said: "The position of the chief pavilion elder of the Blood Mang Hall is too important, so the old man changed the proposal and proposed that Fang Xusheng serve as the second pavilion elder of the Blood Mang Hall for a term of ten years, and when the Blood Mang Realm spends ten years, then the House of Representatives will decide that Fang Xusheng will stay." ”

Many people suddenly realized that Yan Ningshan originally wanted Fang Yun to serve as the elder of the Blood Mangdian Palace, but he was afraid that there would be too many opponents, so he simply pretended to let Fang Yun serve as the chief pavilion elder, and then took a step back, so that many people's attitudes would also soften.

Some people were very dissatisfied with Fang Yun's appointment as the elder of the Blood Mangdian Palace, but they also had to admit that the human race of the two realms did need a bond, and at present, except for Fang Yun, there was no other candidate, unless the demi-saint was allowed to fight in person, but that was impossible.

As a result, everyone began to vote on the motion of whether Fang Yun could serve as the second seat of the Blood Mangdian Palace, and finally as many as ninety percent of the people agreed and passed the motion.

Fang Yun shook his head slightly, he didn't expect that the Blood Mang Hall had not yet been officially established, and he would become a pavilion elder.

Subsequently, Yan Ningshan proposed that Fang Yun temporarily take charge of the Dharma Hall and preside over the Dharma Palace, this time there were more opponents, but the proposal still received eighty percent of the support rate and passed the bill.

After the vote, Yan Ningshan announced that today's meeting was over, and it would be discussed again tomorrow, this time Fang Yun didn't care about others, and left the Holy Courtyard with Chen Mingding first, and entered the Chen Family Courtyard.

Half an hour later, Fang Yun got into the carriage of the Chen family and went to the Confucian restaurant.

The Confucian Restaurant is the largest restaurant in the Holy Courtyard, occupying a whole street, countless dignitaries and nobles come in and out, the traffic in front of the door is busy, and the voices of people are boiling.

At night, the whole street is covered with red lanterns, just like daytime.

The carriage stopped in the relatively quiet back street of the Confucian Restaurant, and as soon as the carriage was transported, the nursing home of the restaurant recognized it, and his face was full of excitement.

"Please...... Please...... You can please ...... "The nursing home can't even say the complete words, and it is a great glory to see the void saint, and it is something that can be shown off for a lifetime."

Fang Yun smiled, rewarded the two taels of broken silver in the nursing home, and pushed the door into the small courtyard that had been set a long time ago.

The wooden door creaked open, and I saw three large round tables in the courtyard, on which were covered with red festive tablecloths, and nearly thirty people sat around the three round tables, originally talking and laughing, but now suddenly turned their heads to look at the back door.

"Fang Yun!" everyone shouted in surprise and got up in unison.

No one here calls Fang Xusheng.

Fang Yun had a happy smile on his face, just like an ordinary young man, scanning familiar faces.

Yan Yukong, Li Fanming, Hua Yuqing, Han Shoulu, Jia Jing'an, Sun Naiyong......

Fang Yun seemed to have returned to the past, without the slightest false saint shelf, holding a paper fan and fanning it gently, and said with a smile as he walked: "When the holy ruins, you bet on whether I can enter the top twenty of the Great Confucian hunting list within three years, and the losing side will please eat the dragon banquet." Li Fanming, if I'm not mistaken, your big rabbits are smarter than you, and they bet that I can get in, and you bet that I can't get in. Now it is less than three years, the gambling game has been decided, and today's Jiaolong banquet is worthy of your money. ”

Li Fanming said loudly: "Did you hear that?" I said that Fang Yun must be thinking about this, and he must be reluctant to invite us to eat the Jiaolong Banquet!".

(To be continued.) )