Chapter 137: All the saints are in the air, and the great Confucian kneels all over the ground
"Rebel"
Yang Tianyou looked at Yang Gang, his eyes seemed to be looking at a madman.
"Just you, you also want to overturn the law that the Great Zhou has made for countless years? Crazy, just crazy...... You're as crazy as your mother! What are you, madman! β
"Why should I?"
Yang Gang stood quietly in the center of the Treasure Pavilion, as if standing in the center of heaven and earth.
"I don't have to blame anything. Just by me, I am a citizen of the Great Zhou and a member of the Great Zhou. I was in Da Zhou, and I encountered injustice. are eligible for the law to be changed. When I encounter injustice in this heaven and earth, I am entitled to make a vow. β
"Let heaven and earth divert for me, and let mountains and rivers turn for me!"
Thundered.
At this moment, there seemed to be thunder and turmoil in the sky.
However, everyone's attention was pulled by Yang Gang, and they didn't notice this abnormality.
Only Han Xiang quietly raised her head and looked at Qingyun Mountain.
"Hahahaha"
Yang Tianyou suddenly laughed wildly.
"Do you really think that you are a mythical genius who can do whatever you want? Hahahaha, let me tell you, this Great Zhou World, these Nine Heavens and Ten Earths...... In addition to you, there are countless mythical Tianjiao! β
"None of them can do it, so why do you think you can change the laws of the Great Zhou and change the rules set by the ancient sages and saints for heaven and earth?"
"I can't."
Yang Gang shook his head honestly.
Suddenly raised his head and squinted his eyes to the sky: "But theyβcan." β
"Who?"
Everyone subconsciously raised their heads.
Silent.
Everyone narrowed their eyes in unison, only to feel that there seemed to be a brighter light than the sun in the sky, illuminating the entire heaven and earth.
However.
That ray of light is so peculiar that it reflects the projected body of this sage, like a guiding light for the human race, illuminating the road ahead for the world.
"This, this, this ......" Gao Chunhe's lips trembled.
"They are ......" Cheng Zhufeng took a long breath and got up tremblingly.
"......" Yang Tianyou opened his mouth stupidly, but he couldn't make any sound.
Suddenly.
Just listen to the sound of 'plop'.
Cheng Zhufeng, the imperial historian of the three law divisions, knelt on his knees, and almost threw himself to the ground.
"Disciple, meet the patriarch!"
"Gao Chun and meet Master Zu!"
"Meet Grandpa!"
One figure after another, kneeling on the ground one after another, as if to meet a saint.
No!
At this moment, the virtual shadow in the sky they saw was countless existences in history throughout the ages, establishing hearts for heaven and earth, and hundreds of saints for the people!
"Meet the saints!"
Cheng Zhufeng, Gao Chunhe, and all the Great Zhou Confucians all knelt on the ground, with tears in their eyes, unable to control their emotions.
These beings are in the sky.
It is the ancient sages and saints who set the rules for heaven and earth in Yang Tianyou's mouth!
Their portraits are enshrined in the homes of these great Confucians.
In this great Zhou world, the theory, law, mind, and clear and non-mathematical theories all come from the classic articles written by these true sages.
The people present, and only these great Confucians, are qualified to be called the ancestors.
But they ......
Why is this today?
Don't......
One after another, their eyes looked at Yang Gang who was quietly saluting to the sky.
I only heard the clear voice of the young man Qingyun, which resounded through the Holy Capital at this moment, "Disciple Yang Gang, you have encountered injustice. If you have a mother, you can't serve, and if you have a home, you can't stand it. Bound by the law of injustice, I feel that the students of the world are unwilling. β
"Therefore, disciple please make a holy vow!"
"May all the students in the world be benevolent."
"May all the people of the world be righteous."
"May the Three Realms and the Nine Orders, the Three Sects and the Nine Streams all be treated fairly."
"All things are born to reproduce and progress. Even the moss under the steps, but also know the spring and summer, and continue to climb upward. β
"The laws of the Heavenly Dao should also be continuously improved, rather than eternal and unchanging, becoming ruthless and ironclad."
"Therefore, disciple please make a holy vow!"
"May with the help of all the saints change the law of the Great Zhou and the ritual law of the human race. May all the saints save the heavens and open the peace of the great Zhou for all ages! β
The clear voice echoed in the holy capital.
This moment.
The bustling and noisy Great Zhou Immortal Pilgrimage Jing, as if the mute button was suddenly pressed.
Everyone listened to Yang Gang's voice quietly.
May all students in the world be benevolent.
May all the people of the world be righteous.
May the Three Realms and the Nine Orders, the Three Sects and the Nine Streams all be treated fairly.
Countless ordinary Li people, there seems to be a surge of heat in their eyes at this moment.
It turns out that this world is ...... Is there anyone who really cares about them?
Originally...... The saints of heaven, the sages who left legends in the long river of history, have not disappeared.
They are still there for us, watching us above us!
Boom β
The entire Holy Capital suddenly became extremely noisy again at this moment.
Countless figures rushed to Changting Street and the Treasure Pavilion.
With a state of awe and worship, look at the glorious sage projection in the sky.
"Meet the saints!"
"Erniu of the Wang family, meet the ancestors of the saints!"
"Grandpa, you said that the saint came out, will Doudou be able to embark on the path of cultivation in the future?"
"Uh-huh, Doudou is good, I hope ...... We see hope! β
"Mother, there is a saint who is fair, the third son of the Chen Mansion should not be able to force me to marry me again, right?"
"Nope! No, it won't! Let's go, kid, let's go and ask the saint...... Justice! β
At this moment, Shengjing was completely chaotic.
However, everything is so orderly.
A clear and upward people's heart, but it seems to condense into a huge net of red dust, condensed into a powerful force, and is dead on the heads of countless powerful and powerful people in Shengjing.
The authority of the rich and brilliant world has been pressed down hard!
"Yes!"
A majestic voice, like a bell.
Ringing on the Treasure Pavilion.
"If the heavens are unjust, there are sages born of their own."
"If there is any deficiency in the law of the Great Zhou, we will make up for it."
"Join me, ladies and gentlemen, as we continue this debate...... The Argument of Reason! β
"Good!"
Countless promises resounded throughout the world.
Then.
I saw the projections of the sages, walked into the Treasure Pavilion step by step, and sat in the position where the great Confucians had sat before.
In a flash.
Everyone only felt that countless laws, principles, and rhymes, and the rules of heaven and earth seemed to bloom in front of them.
Inside the Treasure Pavilion.
The people who participated in today's conference only felt that their eyes were dull, and their hearts were infinitely amazed and shocked.
This is the saint.
They were either born in ancient times, or died in the wilderness, they were either weak and powerless in their lifetime, or they comprehended the truth of heaven and earth, and once they were transcendent and holy, or they were once also immortals.
But no matter what, when they become sages in their own way.
Each of them is a supreme existence comparable to a god and standing above the ninth order of the Three Realms.
Though they are coming today...... Just a projection.
Fairy Garden.
The Treasure Palace.
The eternally seated figure looked quietly ahead.
That lofty gaze finally fell to the world at this moment.
It landed on the Pavilion of Treasures.
Long.
The Holy Monarch shook his head slightly and remained silent.
If the Taibai Xingjun, who is familiar with the Holy Monarch, is here, he may know that the Holy Monarch at this time seems to have a trace of ...... Vexation.
All saints descend on the Treasure Cabinet.
The owner of the Treasure Pavilion was so surprised that he fainted directly at this time.
And all the great Confucians in the hall looked at each other, and they were stunned in their hearts.
The saints looked at them just now...... It's a disappointment, right?
They're big Confucians.
Let the sages who are enshrined in the hall of the house, day and night, have a righteous heart and a clear understanding of their own sages...... Disappointed!
"Alas......"
Cheng Zhufeng sighed, lost his soul.
"Could it be...... Is the old man's persistence all these years wrong? β
No one could answer his words.
At this time, all the great Confucians fell into self-doubt.
Hundred saints come to the world, mutual arguments.
There's nothing going on here.
The outcome of Yang Gang's case...... I'm afraid it's going to be completely turned over!
"Little Brother Yang, you say, are we wrong?" Gao Chunhe looked at Yang Gang, bowed respectfully, and asked.
At this moment.
He is not the official scholar of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but a student who also studied diligently on Qingyun Mountain when he was young.
"Perhaps, it's not you who are at fault."
Yang Gang shook his head lightly and said, "It's this world." β
Perhaps, it is not the world that is wrong. Rather, it is the rules and regulations in your hearts that have been fixed by the rules of the world. β
"I am not as learned as you."
"However, I know that everything in this world is progressing."
"Therefore, the law should be the same!"
Bang!
Yang Gang's words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in the hearts of all the great Confucians.
Should the jurisprudence of the Great Zhou, which has been stagnant for countless years, also progress?
At this moment.
Although Yang Gang has never studied in Qingyun Mountain, in the hearts of everyone, he seems to have inherited the truth of the saints.
Establish a heart for heaven and earth, and establish a life for the people.
That's what the sages were doing.
And he ...... Yang Gang is already ahead of everyone - for the sake of the saints, follow the learning!
in the corner.
Yang Tianyou was completely stunned.
Looking at the dazzling Yang Gang, why ...... Why did he, a waste man trapped in the cage of the Yang Mansion, get the approval of the hundred saints with a few casual words?
Why...... He is a waste who has no resources, no cultivation path, and is able to awaken his past life, or even ...... Become an unattainable mythical Tianjiao, a young man?
"Why?"
Yang Tianyou roared in his heart.
Unwilling and jealous are like snakes and scorpions, frantically gnawing at his heart.
This moment.
In the depths of his heart, there seemed to be a trace of black qi growing out of thin air.
Looking at Yang Gang's gaze, the scarlet turned black.
Outside the Treasure Pavilion.
Countless people waited quietly.
The saints said of what a spectacle it was.
Today, it appeared in this ordinary Changting Street.
They looked expectantly.
Looking forward to Yang Gang's complete victory, looking forward to the arguments of the saints, being able to change the legal pattern of the Great Zhou, and changing the majestic ...... of the nine heavens and ten earths Holy Will!
Let this world return to the world of the people.
However.
Is it really that easy?
Yang Gang shook his head slightly.
The three vows he made are now coming to me. There is still a long way to go!
Clear and clear like a mirror-like sea.
Suddenly, like a mirror, 'gala, gala' shattered into pieces, almost completely shattered.
Yang Gang couldn't help but rub his eyebrows tiredly.
Take advantage of the people's hearts and coerce the holy will.
Guide foreign aid and read countless materials.
He even entered a previous life, sat all his life, spent decades thinking about this game, and calculated all the power he could borrow.
In this game, he played as a chess player.
The person who is playing against may be the law of the Great Zhou, or it may be the distant Holy Monarch, His Majesty.
It has never been the loyal and brave Yang Tianyou!
Every step today is like walking a tightrope on a cliff. The slightest mistake, missing any point, is a complete loss.
In just a few days, he almost exhausted the wisdom of his past and present lives!
That's it.
His affectionate Dao heart has finally reached its limit.
"In the future, I must be a reckless man!" Yang Gang secretly made up his mind in his heart.
Time passes.
The sages fell in the Treasure Pavilion, and no one expected that this discussion would not stop for three days.
It's different from what ordinary people see.
Some of the great Confucians present vaguely understood.
As far as the saints can see, what is deduced is the pattern after a hundred generations and ten thousand lifetimes.
Three days and three nights.
It's really fast!
(End of chapter)