"Good!"

The Lingming Immortal Beast suddenly turned its head.

After looking at Han Xiang for a long time, he suddenly cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Heaven and earth are in order, and karma is the result. The Buddha-figure is in eternal reincarnation, watching you. ”

"You don't want to ...... Lie! ”

A hint of sluggishness suddenly flashed in Han Xiang's eyes.

In the legend, the Lingming Immortal Beast Cave Machine is not as exaggerated as seeing through everything across the long river of time, but as long as you want to know something, you can 'see' the approximate result through the flower of karma.

Could it be ...... In the previous life, I and the hateful thief will really become a husband and wife in the end?

In a flash.

The light ahead.

There seems to be an illusory portal, connecting heaven and earth, deep into Qingyun Mountain.

In the mist, a magnificent and solemn school is faint.

The Lingming Immortal Beast looked at Han Xiang, as if waiting for her to step into it, with a hint of mischievous in its eyes.

"Hmm."

Nod your head slightly.

The cold fairy blushed and stepped into the Hall.

The Treasure Pavilion at this time.

The debate and contention of the people are becoming more and more intense, and the smell of gunpowder is full, and it seems that it is necessary to completely divide the superior in this day.

Those who support Yang Gang have a slight upper hand.

However, because Yang Tianyou exploited the loophole in the previous Holy Monarch's edict, he has always grasped the fact that the 'blue color clothes' are Yang Tianyou's wife, and he occupies the 'orthodoxy' in the law.

The two sides are still arguing.

There is a way of reasoning, and the more you argue, the clearer it becomes.

But because of this, the contradictions are becoming more and more irreconcilable.

Many frowned.

His eyes subconsciously looked at Gao Chunhe, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

In this debate, if the two sides cannot gain the upper hand, the final result may still need to be decided by the Ministry of Rites.

But......

Yang Gang forcibly suppressed people with power before, which side would he lean toward?

Even if Gao Chunhe faintly sympathized with Yang Gang's mother and son, he was also an official of the Great Zhou Dynasty and represented the orthodoxy of etiquette.

Leaving one's fate to an unknown number still makes a stone in people's hearts unable to fall.

Yang Gang's eyes couldn't help but look out the window.

He silently said in his heart: "Auntie, everything ...... Please! ”

Qingyun Mountain.

Hanxiang stepped into the school full of the smell of books.

I saw the corridors and pavilions here, engraved calligraphy and painting articles, and there seemed to be a sound of sages reading aloud in my ears, penetrating the ancient and modern.

Fallen leaves are flying, and the smell of books is all over the ground.

Suddenly there was a child's laughter ahead.

Han Xiang thought for a moment and turned the corner of the student corridor.

"At the beginning of man, nature is good ......"

"The Great Dao is born, and the reincarnation is ......"

"All things have animism, and their nature is the same......"

In the courtyard ahead, a group of children gathered at the knees of a kind old man, obediently holding scriptures and reading them. There were also a few people in the yard, walking around under the trees, laughing and playing very happily.

The harmonious picture is like a picture scroll, slightly rippling by the spring breeze.

Han Xiang suddenly had a feeling in her heart.

As Yang Gang said, the old man in front of him is indeed the most benevolent old man in heaven and earth.

"Han Xiang, I've seen the old master."

She bowed her head respectfully.

At this moment, Han Xiang is dressed in a moonlight palace costume and dotted with peach blossoms, as if meeting a respected elder, looking very gentle and virtuous.

"There are guests coming~~~ Children, you obediently study here, and grandpa will go to receive the guests."

The old man's bamboo cane lit on the ground and got up.

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Several children immediately responded in unison, looking very well-behaved and sensible.

Mango shoes step over the fallen leaves of the yard.

The old man walked up to Han Xiang and smiled kindly: "Little girl, come with me." ”

He walked now, shuttling through the student corridor.

Han Xiang listened to the bursts of reading aloud in her ears, as if she was full of vigor and vigor in her ears, and seemed to hear an ancient sage talking softly in her ear. Like a dream, like a dream, like a near......

The next moment.

Her eyes flickered.

Before you know it, you're already standing in a magnificent school.

I saw the saints on display in the hall, and the classic articles exuded a literary atmosphere, like stars in the sky.

Hanxiang is in the middle of it.

I only felt infinitely small, like a mortal standing on the earth looking up at the endless stars in the sky. It is as if this great hall is infinitely large, like the universe of heaven and earth, containing all things.

"What is the girl doing here?"

The old man's solemn voice came from the front.

Hanka looked at his back.

The old man was sitting on the floor with his back to her, facing the portraits of the saints in the church.

This moment.

From the old man who was playing with children just now, his painting style changed abruptly, and his breath was deep and far-reaching, as if it was the source of the world's spiritual energy.

"Master."

Han Xiang subconsciously lowered her head, but she didn't dare to look at it again.

But he said softly: "Hanxiang is here for his nephew Yang Gang in the next life - please make a holy wish." ”

The words 'please vow' came out.

Bang.

The School of All Saints shines brightly, and there seem to be countless figures condensed from reality, returning from the void, and emerging from the long river of history.

"A woman, how do you ask for a holy wish?"

The old master's voice was magnificent and distant, and it seemed to come from the void in the sky.

"Among the saints, there are also women, why can't Hanxiang ask for holy wishes?" Hanka replied firmly.

"Hmm."

When the old master heard this, he immediately nodded with satisfaction.

Above the void.

Halloween School, there seems to be a flash of the word 'enlightened'.

And at this time, the cold fragrance was unconscious.

She continued to speak: "Hanxiang is here, not for herself, nor for Yang Gang. It's for ...... Heaven is just, and eternity is edified! ”

Boom.

The void saw Wenhua blooming again, and there seemed to be words such as "benevolence", "righteousness" and "reason" flashing one by one.

"Hahaha, well said!"

When the old master heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

The majestic back finally turned around.

Suddenly.

Han Xiang felt that the magnificent pressure in all directions was gone, and a kind and kind breath arose.

The old master in front of him seemed to have changed from a majestic to a righteous saint back to the loving old man just now.

"These words, Yang Gang's kid asked you to say them, right?" The old master smiled and said.

"Yes."

Han Xiang didn't dare to hide it, and replied respectfully: "He said that after this incident, he has been studying poetry and classics in Qingyun Mountain since he became a god, escaping from the world, and refining his demonic nature. ”

"Refining your demonic nature?" The old master was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "What he wants, the hearts of the saints and heavens are like mirrors, and they have long known it. You...... Let's go down first. ”

"Yes."

Hanka bowed slightly respectfully and turned to face the door.

Although he didn't know what he meant, he didn't dare to refute the old man's meaning.

It's just that my heart can't help but feel a little uneasy.

The majesty of the Holy Monarch is nine heavens and ten earths, immortals, gods, demons, demons, and holy ...... All avoid its edge.

Will the hundred saints who have escaped from the world on Qingyun Mountain agree to her request?

"The old man has a personal question...... "The old man's voice came from behind again.

Han Xiang paused and turned back in surprise.

"Why did you and that kid come to me?" The old master winked mischievously and teased.

Han Xiang was slightly stunned, and her face was slightly red.

Answered: "Back to the master, he said...... When I was a child, I saw you. ”

"He also said that you are the kindest old man in the world, and if the child is wronged, you will not sit idly by!"

"Uh-ha-haha"

The old master was slightly stunned, as if recalling the little figure back then, and jumped up angrily and hit him on the knee. He vaguely remembered that it seemed that it was only because other children had stolen his toys.

And he taught him...... Harmony is precious.

"Yes, yes, a good boy."

The old master looked at Han Xiang, and his eyes became more and more gentle.

Waving, "Go, go, kids, fight...... Your affairs, the old man answered for the saints. ”

"Yes, Master Xie!"

Han Xiang suddenly smiled.

At this moment, the solemn school seemed to flash a bright moonlight.

Wait for the fairy-like beauty to leave the school.

'Crunch'

The door slammed shut.

The Halloween School did not fall into darkness because of this, and the light of all saints emerged from the void, like a lamp that illuminated the way forward for the human race, reflecting the hall like a bright light.

"Everyone, have you heard that?"

The old master had a smile on his face, and he said with a straight face.

"It seems like it's been thousands of years, and no one has laughed at the Hall." A sigh rang out in the void.

"It's been boring for a long time, and it's a bit boring." Another voice said.

"The old man has read all the poems that the boy did, and he does have a bit of a backbone. No wonder he dared to jump up and hit the old master's knee. There was a hint of a smile in one voice.

"After thousands of years of escapism, maybe it's time to go down the mountain and walk around." A clumsy voice said.

"Humph!" A resolute voice sounded, "We can't escape from the world, but the Holy Monarch wants to seal the gods above our heads...... Sooner or later, it overturned the long steps of Qingyun! ”

One voice after another.

The solemn Halloween seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

The old master turned to look at the holy capital city under Qingyun Mountain, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

He whispered, "Go, go, go!" Help the poor child...... Go to this heaven and earth, and help the righteous qi that is about to be poured out. Go and bring a touch of visibility to those children. ”

"Yes."

"Respect the life of the Heaven and Earth Master!"

One by one, the figures promised.

In a flash.

Qingyun Mountain blooms.

The projections of the ancient sages walked out of the Hall, and threw themselves into the Qingyun Mountain, Shengjing Changting Street-Treasure Pavilion.

And at this time.

The atmosphere in the Treasure Pavilion is like a blazing fire, almost burning.

The two sides insisted on their own words and could not argue.

Gao Chun, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and his face sank like water, and he also felt a huge pressure.

Finally.

He waved his hand.

The curtain in the back hall was opened.

I saw that on the high seat of the original auction venue, a great Confucian with a profound atmosphere was impressively present.

"This ......"

"The great Confucians of Shengjing are actually here!"

Everyone's complexion became solemn at this moment.

The higher-level forces in the Holy Capital, some of the people who represent the highest learning in this Great Week, have entered!

Among them, there are weak old men, there are Yuan Shen Grandmasters who have stepped into the path of cultivation, and even there are those who have already entered the fairy realm with Confucianism.

However, today, they only represent the great Confucians of the world who have learned from each other.

It stands for impartiality.

The faces of the people on Yang Gang's side suddenly sank a little.

Originally, the people here, no matter how supportive they were of the ethics of 'monarchs, ministers, fathers and sons' in the world, couldn't help but feel sympathy for the two when the past experiences of Yang Gang's mother and son were exposed.

However, these great Confucians are profoundly learned, but they can abandon the sympathy in their hearts, and there will be no bias when discussing the Tao.

The Great Zhou Dynasty governed the country with justice and selflessness.

If it is really based on legal dialectic......

In this scene, Yang Gang is in danger!

Really.

At the beginning of the dialectic, the Confucianists seemed to have a tendency to be one-sided.

This time, they did not take sides, but each debated the legitimacy and feasibility of the law between the Son and the Father and the Mother.

And when this dialectic is completely detached from the sensibility.

Just like the ruthless laws of Da Zhou, it is enough to defeat the theory presented by Yang Gang's side.

Gradually, there seems to be a way of interweaving laws and principles, which are impermeable, like the rhyme of fairyland, and the voices of the great Confucians are shrouded in it.

The crowd gradually became unable to hear what they were preaching.

Side.

Jiang He pulled Yang Gang's sleeve.

He gave Yang Gang a look, signaling that the situation was not good, as if to say: Do you want to. Transfer Mother Yang away first?

"Not necessarily."

Yang Gang patted the treasure knife on his body.

looked at Yang Tianyou, whose face was gradually showing a smug expression.

If he really can't do it, the Blood Drinking Demon Knife slashed this Yang Tianyou, and he risked everything to live in the immortal prison for thousands of years, and he could also solve his mother's calamity.

Merely.

If you do this, all your previous calculations will be meaningless.

Thousands of years later, the Yang Mansion has multiplied for several generations, and those who were once sinful have long since passed away in the long river of time.

That'...... It's so cheap for them!

Boom~~

There was a shocking slap.

Woke up many of the distracted people in the Treasure Pavilion.

All eyes were on him.

"I'm waiting for my defense, it's over." A great Confucian.

Everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Is it finally coming to an end?

"Brother Huang, but the results must be announced." The Ministry of Rites is still a book of high quality and Taoism.

He looked at the representatives of the Great Confucians, the Imperial Doctor of the Great Wednesday Law Division, the Great Confucian of Panzhu - Cheng Zhufeng.

"Hmm."

Cheng Zhufeng nodded slowly.

looked at the calm Yang Gang, and then looked at the slightly colored Yang Tianyou.

Iron Mask said selflessly: "We will wait for the decision, and the result of the debate between the Yang father and son fighting for their mother...... Rational Theory...... Lan Caiyi is still Yang Tianyou's wife and concubine, there is no doubt about it......"

Everyone listened intently.

At this time, Yang Gang seemed to have never heard of it.

His eyes were fixed on the outside of the Treasure Pavilion.

Look at the end of the street.

A peerless figure like a goddess, dressed in moonlight palace clothes, with fluttering clothes and belts, slowly walked towards him. Han Xiang suddenly stopped her steps and smiled at Yang Gang.

This moment.

There seems to be a clear moonlight, like a clear spring flowing into Yang Gang's heart.

"Aunt~~~" The corners of Yang Gang's mouth moved, and a bright smile suddenly rose at this moment.

Cheng Zhufeng's voice continued to reach his ears.

Therefore, according to the law of the Great Zhou, the madwoman Lan was sentenced to belong to the Yang Gate. Ladies and gentlemen...... Can you have any objections? ”

"There is an objection."

A straight voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Yang Gang.

"Yang Gang, what objections do you have?" Cheng Zhufeng said in a deep voice.

"My law to the Great Zhou."

Yang Gang straightened his chest, and his voice was like thunder: "There are objections." ”

"What?"

Countless people were in an uproar, looking at Yang Gang with dull eyes.

For a moment, I wondered if my ears had heard it wrong.

Didn't he say that he had an objection to this judgment, but that he was talking about the laws of the Great Zhou...... Have an objection?

"The sage said: If you make a mistake and don't change it, you will be excessive." Lang Lang's voice sounded.

Yang Gang stood in the center of the Treasure Pavilion.

looked around, and said in a straight voice: "The sage also said: If you see good, you will move, and if you have a mistake, you will change." ”

"I think the law of the Great Zhou is unfair."

"If the law is wrong, it must be changed!"

"I, Yang Gang, what I want to revise today is this-the law of the Great Zhou!" A firm voice, as if it were a loud sound.

It was like a stone thrown in the hearts of everyone, stirring up countless turbulent waves.

He ...... What did he say? ”

Gao Chunhe, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Cheng Zhufeng, Dali Siqing, Jing Zhaoyin, Yang Tianyou...... Countless people's eyes looked at Yang Gang blankly.

He...... He actually wants to revise the laws of the Great Zhou!

Where did he get the confidence to dare to revise the law of the Great Zhou for countless years, and the selflessness is like the way of heaven!

How dare he!

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