Mind Hall.

Chen Qinghan was sitting precariously sipping the 'Junshan Silver Needle' tea, and the one sitting opposite her was Wang Yangming, the ancestor of psychology. As one of the four philosophers of Confucianism, Wang Yangming also made a statement, and later left Confucianism to create his own 'heart family', which also made Dong Zhongshu and others regarded as traitors. In the Central Star Domain, although Wang Yangming has the support of a thousand-year-old dream, the development of the heart family has been curbed.

Wang Yangming has been trying to carry forward the study of mind, so he found the cooperation of Chen Qinghan, who had thousands of troops to avoid the white robe.

Although Chen Qinghan has also cultivated the Heart Family, what anyone can think of is that the Heart Family is more outstanding than her nephew, Chen Mo.

"Your nephew is now known as the Emperor of the Infinite Star, and he will challenge the four sons of the Warring States at the Zen Ceremony tomorrow? Why don't you persuade your nephew to let him take the name of his heart?" Wang Yangming was calm and calm.

"You should know that Mo'er is already a disciple of Huashan and even got the inheritance of Zhuangzi, even if he says so, will the world believe it?" Chen Qinghan calmed.

Wang Yangming sighed, he knew that this son was talented, and he should have focused on cultivating it in the first place, but even Yuan Tiangang, who had insight into the heavens, could not deduce that a star martial artist could have such attainments.

"Does the central government have any plans for this Zen ceremony?" asked Chen Qinghan.

Wang Yangming has been in and out of the central government all the year round, and he can be regarded as a figure supported by Su Mian, and he knows more about the intelligence of the central government than her. Chen Qinghan felt that this time the Zen Sealing Ceremony was very wrong, and he always felt that there was an undercurrent surging, and there was an unknown catastrophe.

Wang Yangming smiled charmingly, and the lotus flower bloomed and withered at her fingertips: "At the moment of the alternation of the stars and ages, the catastrophe naturally exists. There is another avenue in the midst of the great tribulation, if you are afraid, take your nephew to leave the central star field early. ”

"What about my sister's affairs, why hasn't there been any movement in the Central Star Field?" Chen Qingzhi frowned.

"It's probably hopeless to find, now that Xiang Yu is crusading against the central government, His Highness Mian has no intention of being distracted. Wang Yangming disagreed, Ou Yezi has never been very important.

"Is that so?" Chen Qinghan was vaguely unsure in his heart.

"Waiting for tomorrow's Zen ceremony, today is the last time we will taste tea. Wang Yangming raised the porcelain cup, sipping fragrant tea elegantly, and didn't know what he was thinking when his eyes rolled.

"If this seat comes forward in person, can you force your nephew to carry forward his heart?"

"You're no match for him right now. ”

Chen Qinghan commented expressionlessly.

Wang Yangming remembered the moment when he met Chen Mo in the alien domain, that cave, that amazing moment of mental learning-"The man who can still control it in his hand is cute......"

......

Ziwei Star Palace, Xiyue Tower.

'Heavenly Power Stone'

The stars are shining.

Four elegant, well-dressed women stand in the tower, east, west, north and south. Su Mian walked to the tower, except for the 'Killing God' Bai Qi with a high posture, the other three of them all performed a son's etiquette very respectfully.

They are the four sons of the Warring States and guard the heaven-given power.

"Bai Aya, you should have heard about the fact that the Wuji Star Emperor is going to challenge you four princes of the Warring States at the Zen Sealing Ceremony. Su Mian said.

'Xinling Jun' Wei Wuji, 'Hidden Sword in the Box' Uncle Jian, and 'Yan Jun' were all silent.

With Chen Mo's reputation for being angry for nine days now, they don't dare to underestimate it.

Only the God of Killing was disdainful: "A man is so arrogant, I will kill him and make him pay, His Highness doesn't have to use him." ”

Su Mian was noncommittal. "Then please untie the formation first. ”

The four princes looked at each other, the Tianquan Stone was the most important item in the Central Star Domain and the Ziwei Star Palace, if it was before, even if Su Mian wanted to take it down in person, it would be impossible to do it, but this time in the name of the challenge, the four of them were not easy to object.

The four auras wrapped around the Tianquan Stone disappeared, and the Thousand Year Dream reached out and took off the most brilliant power gem in the crown of the Central Star Domain, and his clear eyes seemed to have starlight shining.

The fourth prince of the Warring States period faintly felt that Su Mian, who had obtained the Tianquan Stone, had some indescribable mystery.

"Tomorrow's ceremony must be interesting. The killing god Bai Qi sneered.

"Yes, it will be fun. ”

Su Mian smiled.

......

In the 999th year of the Su Xing Chronicle, at the end of the year, the sky was clear, the wind was beautiful.

The name of the millions of stars in the astral realm is honored by the 'Nine Heavens Xuannu', and nine is the extreme. The Book of Changes has a cloud of 'Qianxuan uses nine, but to see the rules of heaven', and the ancient Chu Ci also has 'nine, the number of yang, and the outline of the Tao', and the five elements of the pipe will be 'the way of heaven is controlled by nine'.

In the astral plane, 'Nine' has great significance.

In the year 999 of the era, it is rumored that it is the closest moment between the Niangshan Mountain of the Nine Heavens Xuannu and the astral boundary, and there is always a catastrophe at the end of this era in the past dynasties.

In the midst of the great tribulation, there is a great way.

It is a day that countless stars will be regarded as sacred and solemn.

The central star field, the canonization of Zen.

Chen Mo was riding in a royal carriage towards the Ziwei Star Palace, and there was an endless flow of people around him. Because it is a festival to the sky, Ziwei Sanyuan will also be open to anyone. The Ziwei Star Palace, which was located in Yanhuang City, was suspended in the air, and in Chen Mo's eyes, the three walls were more like star tracks rotating around the Ziwei Star Palace.

Each star track is the size of a city, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

It's already overcrowded.

Civilians and some celebrities who are not too famous, monks are quietly watching the festival in the 'Tianshi Wall', there are a large number of people in this wall, monks, star generals, and civilians from the inner star field are mixed in, rubbing shoulders one after another, and there are crowds of people.

The second of the three walls of Ziwei is 'Taiwei Yuan', and there are relatively few people in this wall.

Only the disciples of the top ten famous sects and some well-known star generals can enter.

"Ziwei Star Palace is worthy of being the first of the nine palaces, so magnificent, unlike in the palace, it seems to be walking among the stars. After entering the Ziwei Star Palace, Chen Mo looked at this gorgeous palace outside the carriage window, and it was all in order along the way.

There are many halls everywhere in the three walls, and there is a sound of immature and loud reading, and the reading is all Confucian classics.

Dong Zhongshu's exclusive respect for Confucianism can be said to be very successful, and the entire central star field is bathed in the atmosphere of Confucianism.

In Taiweiyuan, Chen Mo also saw the shadow of Huang Tingjian, the wonderful pen name Ji.

In the last layer of the Ziwei Star Palace, the 'Ziwei Wall', the red wall is towering, the glazed blue tiles, the black iron-like ground, and there are a team of honor guards holding flags, blowing majestic horns, beating drums, and ringing bells, as well as the guards scattered around, fully armed, standing like nails, these guards are dressed in dark iron armor, holding steel spears, and their bodies seem to be carrying Mount Tai, standing imposingly.

Back to the Army!

The most famous star soldier in the astral plane.

Standing in the purple micro wall, the guard is also a female general, with majestic eyebrows, a sword in her hand is bright, the sword is like an aurora, unfathomable.

"This sword is powerful, more perfect than us. "The cadre Mo Ye felt that he had reached the peak when he became a sword alone, but compared to this woman, he was much inferior. This woman's sword and the person seem to be one, and they are completely inseparable.

"She is the Tiandangxing 'Fengqu Sword Saint' insect master, and her swordsmanship is superb, not to be underestimated. "Chen Qinghan recognized it, the master of the 'Ten Standing Servants'.

"No wonder. Chen Mo knew that Worm Da was known as the sword saint of the Western Han Dynasty in Chinese history, and Ruan Ji's "Yonghuai" once praised him: "A young man learns to stab." Wonderful tricks through the city. "Feng Qu Chenghou's achievements are also very famous.

Entering Ziweiyuan are all star-level existences, even if the top ten famous families such as Li Bai and other extraordinary existences, if there is no invitation from the Lord of the Center, they can only sit in Taiweiyuan.

Worm looked at the post, checked the people again, and nodded.

The passage of the Ziweiyuan gate slowly appeared.

I saw that the Ziwei Passage turned into a gorgeous ancient carved cornice arch, and the heavy doors were stacked, and after entering the passage, it was like entering a whirlpool, and the starlight dissipated, and it had already entered the Ziwei Wall.

Ziweiyuan is another scene.

The platform of worship in the middle is towering.

The surrounding banquets were lined up, and the stars sat in their own positions, and the 'Zhenguo Star Name' under the command of the stars was also very orderly and sat behind them.

The maids were like clouds, the musicians played the chimes, and beautiful music came out.

Etiquette and music reflect each other, forming an authority of the world's avenue.

"Lile conquest comes from the Son of Heaven!"

Chen Mo immediately understood what this feeling was, this is exactly the Confucian classic 'Rite and music conquest comes from the Son of Heaven' Analect has a cloud: there is a way in the world, and the conquest of ritual and music comes from the Son of Heaven, there is no way in the world, and the conquest of ritual and music comes from the princes. Once the princes come out, then the Son of Heaven loses the right to command, that is to say, the beginning of the great chaos in the world.

Although Su Mian's Zen ceremony echoed the ritual and music, it was far less spectacular and majestic than this time.

Take a closer look, among the sixteen star signs, the ones who can really sit in the table are Tianlin Star 'Qilin Martial Emperor' Liu Che, Tianyi Star 'Son of Heaven' Liu Xiu, and Tianzong Star 'Ten Thousand Ages Shenwu' Li Shimin, and Liu Che and Liu Xiu are all on the side of the Central Star Domain, and the one who can really give orders is 'Eternal Divine Martial Arts' Li Shimin.

At the star banquet that year, Li Shimin, Zhu Yuanzhang, and Tuoba Tao were enough to collapse and let the order of conquest come out from them. Now it is difficult for Li Shimin to become a climate alone.

It's just that Chen Mo unexpectedly found that Li Shimin was very calm and leisurely, and the generals of Lingyan Pavilion surrounded behind her were silent and didn't speak, in this woman's body, Chen Mo smelled an unfathomable mystery.

Chen Mo sat next to him under the guidance of the maid.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the hundreds of star generals present.

......

Outside the city of Yanhuang.

The domineering figure forcibly tore through the void, and it was impossible to step to the center of the astral boundary.

Xiang Yu looked into the distance, the crowd was surging, the Ziwei Star Palace was hanging high in the sky, the stars were dotted, and the three walls were rotating, building a grand view.

"Feng Zen ceremony, heh, it's just right, let this overlord catch it all. Xiang Yu looked into the distance and said coldly: "Today is the era of the replacement of the Central Dynasty. ”

Several generals looked firmly, only the bronze king Yu Ziyu looked left and right, and his sister didn't know where to go, but it was good that he didn't come to participate in this 'Hongmen Banquet'.

"Are you ready to surprise the Lord of the Central?" Xiang Yu said casually.

Everyone turned their eyes sideways, and black smoke filled the void, turning into the form of a bewitching woman, and they smiled.