In the abode of the saint, there are several children arguing.

Yi'er said: "The mountain is big." ”

One said: "Haida." ”

Yi'er said: "The day is big." ”

A son said: "The moon is big"

One said: "The land is big"

Yi'er said: "It's bigger than the big, it's the sky, it's the biggest!"

The saint went out happily and said: "Ordered by heaven, longevity and eternal prosperity!"

He also said: "A gentleman has three fears, fear of the mandate of heaven, fear of adults, and fear of the words of saints." ”

He also said: "Rich begets propriety and righteousness, and poverty breeds thieves." ”

He also said: "The gentleman is peaceful, and the master knows his fate." ”

As a result, the people obeyed, the world was decided, and the empire was built.

————I'm a beautiful divider——————

The sun is like a huge fireball, it rises from the east of the Eastern Continent, slowly reveals the horizon, renders the clouds, splendidly crosses the sea, slowly but firmly crosses the sky, gradually illuminates the vast sky of the Central, Northern, and Southern Regions, and finally, falls into the west of the Western Continent.

A white moon then rose from the sky above the Middle Domain, and the dark sky once again glowed with a glimmer of light.

The moon is like water, sprinkled in the boundless sea water of the Eastern Regions, so there is a cool wind blowing across the sea, into the plain, blowing into the plateau, sweeping over the basin, rushing up the hill, blowing the poplar on the hill, making a loud sound.

The wind continued westward, becoming wild as the terrain rose up, and finally entered a vast white peak, at which point the wind became unusually high-pitched, like a terrible howl of a night owl, which was terrifying.

Among the peaks, there is a mountain peak that is particularly tall and steep, like a sharp spear piercing the sky, standing proudly, looking at the peaks.

Snow falls all year round on the summit, accumulating into ice, so that even the most hardy bears cannot survive here, and the strongest eagles dare not fly here.

The moonlight is cool, year after year, night after night on this lonely, proud mountain, I don't know how many years have passed.

The creatures on the Five Domains Continent were born, grown, aged, and died, I don't know how many generations they have experienced, and the dynasties have also changed, becoming and living in the void, like living beings, old age, sickness and death, and I don't know how many generations have passed, and even, the continent is divided, collided, and re-spelled into a new continent, and there are several reincarnations, but the arrogant mountain has always existed, and it has endured but not decayed.

Even, with the change of years, its height not only did not decrease, but became taller and straighter, and the surrounding peaks, or other peaks on the mainland, became more and more distant from it, and could only look up, not follow, and even the qualification to look up was gradually lost.

The mountain became more and more proud.

On a very ordinary day, suddenly at the foot of this mountain peak, several small figures like ants moved - they were eight humans preparing to climb the mountain.

The eight humans climbed very fast, several times faster than the most adept apes, and in less than half a day they had reached the mountainside.

The mountain peak, which had never been reached by a living being, felt as if its tranquility had been disturbed, or that its pride had been slighted, and the mountain wind suddenly became violent.

The howling mountain wind whistled, and the more upward the mountain wind became, the more fierce the wind became, and the snow was blown away, revealing the frozen and smooth cliffs below, and a small tree that had grown for thousands of years, and finally had to be a meter long was suddenly blown uprooted, and the rocks below it were blown away, falling into an unknown distance.

The fierce wind didn't stop the eight, it only slowed them down a little—the summit was still inevitably approaching them.

When night came, the eight men finally resisted the wind that seemed to come from above the nine heavens, conquered the proud mountain, and stood on top of its highest rocks.

It is also because of the conquest of the highest mountain in the world that the eight people are happy in their hearts, and they can't help but stand on the mountain rocks and scream one by one.

The sound was so loud that it drowned out the howling of the wind, so that the peaks heard their voices, and people came out from between the peaks to converge at the foot of the highest peak, and then they looked up at the god-like human beings on the summit.

A man reached out and pulled a roll out of his backpack.

When you unfold it, you can see that it is a huge piece of silk paper.

With a shake of the man's hand, the silk paper floated up, reflecting a snow-white glow in the moonlight, and then hovered among the crowds, letting the wind howl, but itself remained motionless.

"Please!" the men bowed their hands to the person standing on the easternmost rock, and each said the word "please."

The man smiled slightly, reached out and took out a fishbone from his waist, and pointed it towards the sky and the moon, and suddenly, a moonlight entered his seemingly ordinary fishbone like a match.

Then, the man gently touched the fishbone that had sucked the full moon towards the center of the white silk paper.

A drop of black ink suddenly appeared on the white silk paper, but the ink stain did not disperse, and as time passed, the edge slowly emitted a light.

"Everybody, please!" the man standing on the rocks at the east end took the fishbones and arched his hand at the others.

Everyone also smiled and took out all kinds of things from their bodies, including walking crutches, small swords sharpened from hardwood, brushes tied with the best wolf's hair, and even more strange, some people took out gourds for drinking and seals for stamping.

Everyone moved like the man standing on the easternmost rock, drawing in all kinds of light and then pointing towards the white paper hovering in front of them.

As a result, round and glowing ink stains are formed, scattered, embellished and divided into white paper.

Then another gust of wind blew from the other side of the sea, and after a long walk, when it reached the peak of the mountain, it became a whistling hurricane, and the wind blew on the silk paper, which was dotted with ink, and the silk paper rose up to the sky, growing bigger and higher, and gradually blending into the heavenly dome.

The dark sky suddenly came alive, and the stars that radiated light flashed, and they were scattered around the white moon, like jewels.

Gradually, I don't know if the moon illuminates them, or if they illuminate the moon.

The eight of them all looked up, looking at them in a daze, and the smiles on their faces became thicker and thicker, as if they had been intoxicated by the boundless sky.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the center of the sky.

It was a red glow from one of the countless stars.

This red light radiated, first connecting to a star near that star, and then continuing to spread, connecting to another star...... The result is a spoon-like shape.

Then, this red light flew down directly from the sky, forming a pillar of light with a radius of two or three meters, enveloping the person standing on the easternmost mountain rock.

The face of the man who was enveloped in it was frightened at first, then ecstatic, euphoric, and comforted...... In the end, there was a sense of peace.

After a few moments, the man's skin turned the same color as the red light, and then the man floated in the pillar of light, flying higher and higher, and his body became brighter and brighter.

Finally, in the heavenly dome, a large bright star appeared again opposite the spoon-like star of red light.

When the rest of the people saw this, their faces showed excitement.

They stood on the rocks and waited.

Without letting them wait too long, one of the stars in the sky once again emitted a silver light, which was the same as the red light just now, and it also connected several surrounding stars to form a pattern, and then radiated a pillar of light.

The person shrouded in the pillar of light had the same expression as the first person, and then floated as a star in the sky.

With the passage of time, these people on the mountain peaks rose one by one, and they all became shining stars in the sky.

The people under the mountain quietly looked up, watching the people on the top of the peak fly away one by one, with a look of fanaticism and excitement on their faces.

"Kneel!" Suddenly, someone shouted softly, and then the man knelt down first.

As the man fell to his knees, the rest of the men fell to their knees.

It's just that these people didn't bow their heads after kneeling, they all looked up at the sky, looking at the stars formed by those few people on the heavenly dome, and the shapes surrounded by those rays of light.

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Just after the Lantern Festival, the people of Yunjing had not yet woken up from the peaceful and joyful afterglow, when they saw the huge gate in the easternmost part suddenly open to the maximum, and then, a group of soldiers with spears in their hands and snow-white mourning clothes walked in.

In the midst of them, a hearse covered in white cloth walked slowly, and in front of this hearse, a large white flag with the word "Yue" written on it fluttered in the wind.

As the sergeants walked through the willow grove alley and the street in front of the hill in the city, which was called the "Holy Mountain", a little girl with bare feet suddenly ran down the hill, crying as she ran, because there were so many tears that her vision was blurred, so that she kept falling to the ground, and when she ran to the hearse, her clothes were already speckled with dirt and blood.

With the cry of the little girl, the sound of crying also sounded in the team, the sound became louder and louder, and then infected the surrounding people, the cry was uncontrollable, and soon, the cry in Yunjing shook the sky.

The imperial city was in the center of Yunjing, and the tall and sturdy city walls and guards with dazzling swords and guns blocked the people from approaching, but they could not stop the cries from penetrating.

In the most central palace, Emperor Wude, who was in middle age, heard the earth-shattering cry coming from outside the wall, his arm shook slightly, and the wolf soaked in ink dripped a drop of ink and fell on the snow-white, precious rice paper.

Emperor Wude's brows couldn't help but furrow.

At this time, an old man's figure appeared outside the door of the main hall, and from a distance, the old man in a dark blue robe bent down deeply towards Emperor Wude.

"What's the matter?" Emperor Wude looked at the old man, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Your Majesty, there was some mess in the examination room, and some students plagiarized. The old man bent down deeply and spoke, his voice very low.

"Maybe you have to report these things to me? I ordered you to be the chief examiner, these things can't be handled?" Listening to the old man's words, Emperor Wude's eyes shone brightly, obviously a sign of imminent anger.

The exam is Chunqiu, but, even if it is Chunqiu, there is such a thing as cheating in the examination room, shouldn't the chief examiner deal with it immediately, and still need to report it to him, the king of the country?

This is truly infuriating.

However, the old man did not panic or flinch, his head was lowered, and his attitude was more humble, but the words in his mouth continued to come out without stopping for a moment.

"Back to Your Majesty, those people belong to the Academy, and without Your Majesty's will, the ministers dare not dispose of them at will. ”

"Xueshiyuan?" Hearing these three words, Emperor Wude's body was shocked, and then, he suddenly became furious.

"The Academy is amazing, all of them can't do it, I don't know what they can do, this kind of thing is cheating in the examination room, and it can't make any trouble, spread the will of the people, all the students of the Academy of Sciences in this field are assigned to the north, and they will never be allowed to return to the south, and they will never be allowed to enter Beijing, and they will never be allowed to enter the court. His Majesty the Emperor roared.

"All?" Hearing such words, the old man couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes, all!" Emperor Wude continued to growl.

"Yes, Your Majesty. The old man nodded, bent back, and withdrew from Emperor Wude's sight, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the imperial city.

In the twenty-sixth year of Wude, Yue Yingsheng, the general of the border pass of the Dashun Empire, was killed, and the whole country mourned, and in the same year, 300 students of the Yunjing Academy who participated in the Spring Festival were expelled from the capital and distributed 3,000 miles.

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