Chapter 127: Will
"So, it is up to these great Confucians to determine whose doctrine is better next?"
Song Zhishu looked at the seven great Confucians in the center of the venue, with curiosity in his expression, and asked Lu Ming in the distance behind him.
Although the two of them were not in the same position, they were also very close, and these questions were what he wanted to know.
It is true that each university can send a great Confucian to ensure fairness and justice, and with the knowledge of these great Confucians, it is naturally not a problem to determine which doctrines are better, but he is more curious, in addition, whether there will be another way.
"Not really." Lu Ming shook his head after hearing this, and opened his mouth to explain: "To determine whose doctrine is better, every Confucian needs to unanimously agree. ”
"But there are times when there is a dispute, for example, if one of the great Confucians thinks it can't be done, then it is impossible to convince the public."
"If this is the case, then it is necessary to ask the saint to adjudicate."
Saint ruling?
Hearing this, Song Zhishu's eyes immediately showed a look of doubt: "The saint has already sat down, how can this be done for the saint to decide?" ”
It must be known that at this time period, the last sage has already sat down, and the strongest and most respected Confucianism is the Great Confucian, and further up, it is nothing more than the leaders of various schools that are closer to the sage, such as Mr. Zeng and other figures.
But if it exists like this, it is still not a saint, how can you ask the saint to adjudicate?
"Brother Song, I don't know." Lu Ming smiled and continued: "Although the saint sits, he will leave a will in this world, the so-called saint is the Tao, which is in line with heaven and earth, although this will, although there is no power of the saint, but there is a part of the saint's thoughts, and various schools also have the means to invite the will of the saint out." ”
"Of course, this will is only illusory, and what can be done is limited, and there are a total of eight saints in this heaven and earth, and there are eight saint wills, but generally speaking, only seven saints' wills can be invited, that is, the saints agree."
Confucianism, it is said that there are eight, but in fact, the first sage founded it, and it is respected by everyone, so this school does not exist.
So now there are only seven Confucians who participated in this Longyuan Conference and came out to become judges.
In this way, the will of the saint invited is naturally only seven realms.
"I see."
After hearing these explanations, Song Zhishu understood it.
Also, if the will of the saint has the power of the saint when he was alive, then the demon plague is not to be feared at all, and even if the human race has enough strength to fight back against the demon, it will not cause the current situation.
"Here we go, there's someone on the field."
At this time, Lu Ming looked at the center of the venue and immediately spoke.
After Song Zhishu heard it, he also turned his head.
I found that there were already a few young people who appeared in front of the big Confucian, and after bowing down, they each took out a book.
The Longyuan Conference is that all factions of scholars come up with their own doctrines and are recognized by everyone, but anyone who signs up can play, and it is not limited to one school only sending one person, as long as there is a new doctrine and a book is written.
Now it is not the sects and non-royal sects that are entering the meeting, but other schools.
This reminded Song Zhishu of what Cheng Hong said before.
Those who can come out on top, in addition to the Wang faction and the sect, there are also the three major schools of the Northern faction, and there is really no other chance.
But even so, after Song Zhishu saw someone playing, he still sat upright and watched carefully.
Maybe some people's realm is not as good as their own, but everyone has their own perceptions and opinions, and they can't say that others are bad, they can only say that they are different, and they may not be mature enough, so what he wants now is to look at other people's perceptions and confirm themselves.
However, the readers who appeared at the beginning were also very good, but they were obviously a little immature.
After all, at this conference, all the people who can play are the younger generation, and there are no older generation readers.
Therefore, the seven Confucians who were responsible for judging basically only gave C's evaluation.
That's right, at the Longyuan Conference, judging whether the doctrine is excellent or not, there are also various evaluations, divided into A, B, C, D, and only the first class, when the great Confucians are in dispute, will invite the will of the sage.
As for the Great Confucian, the doctrines of some young scholars are still very immature, and the C-grade evaluation is given to encourage them.
In this way, time passed little by little, and more and more people played, but most of the evaluations were very average.
The highest only received the second class.
It seems that those who can obtain the first class will only be produced in the three major schools.
"Look, it's Mr. Wang Ran, the best young scholar of the Northern School's generation, the Junzi realm, it is said that in the near future, it is very likely that he will reach Confucianism, perhaps the entire Confucian younger generation, the first to reach this realm."
"I know, it is rumored that he has been preparing for this Dragon Source Conference for more than a year, and he is obviously determined to win."
"Mr. Wang Ran has appeared, can the two people from the sect and the Wang faction still sit still?"
Finally, after a period of time, the Longyuan Conference finally entered the stage of everyone's attention, because for many people, the people who can win the conference this time are basically only divided among the three major schools, and now the best scholar in the northern faction is on the stage, and everyone is looking at it.
Even the elders and disciples of the major sects who couldn't sit still all showed anticipation.
Whoever can win the first place in this conference, then they will naturally choose to approach, which will be of great benefit to their own sect.
Among them, there are many forces of the three major sword sects, as well as several other top sects.
"It's a pity, there are only three schools, and Song Xiaoyou won't play."
At this time, on the high platform of the venue, an old man spoke, with some pity in his eyes, he was an elder of Shushan, and the relationship between Shushan and Song Zhishu was special, so he naturally hoped that the other party would play, but now, I am afraid that it is unlikely, because I have not heard any news in this regard.
"Luo Daoyou said with a smile, Song Zhishu came up with the way of the university in my Taihao Sword Sect before, and now how long has it been, and I still want him to come up with a new doctrine, which is indeed a little difficult, but this is also to blame those who are scholars, admit death, and have to pay attention to what to bring forth the new, which actually restricts the way of the university, otherwise it is Song Zhishu who will come out on top in this conference."
At this time, another person spoke, and it was also an old man, who was the elder of the Sword Palace of the Taihao Sword Sect.
At the invitation of Confucianism, he also came to participate in the Longyuan Conference and sat with the elders of Shushan.
The relationship between the two is good, and there is not much politeness when they speak.
They actually arrived in Yunzhou City early.
But I didn't go to find Song Zhishu, first, there was no big deal, and second, it was mainly based on the Longyuan Conference now.
"It is rumored that Mu Changge, the Daozi of your Taihao Sword Sect, has a very good relationship with the sect and the Wang faction, and Song Xiaoyou now belongs to the Southern Sect, what you are thinking about now should not be to let these two great sects come out on top?" Hearing the other party's words, the Shushan elder immediately spoke.
What is the relationship between Mu Changge and the two schools, many people don't know, but the grievances between Taihao Sword Sect and Song Zhishu are known to the world, and it can't be said that there is nothing to die in, but there is a gap between the two sides.
So his meaning is very simple, looking at the meaning of the elders of the Sword Palace, he still attaches great importance to Song Zhishu.
In the eyes of Elder Shushan, this is naturally worth noting.
It must be known that Shushan also has a lot of ideas about Song Zhishu, and wants the other party to join, but he didn't expect that the Taihao Sword Sect has not given up yet.
"Daozi is Daozi, Sword Sect is Sword Sect, it's not the same." At this moment, the Sword Palace Elder suddenly said such a sentence.
But he soon realized that something was wrong, and continued to smile on his face, but he didn't mean to continue.
Suddenly, Elder Shushan frowned slightly, as if he had a premonition of something, but he didn't ask.
Next to the two, Xu Changyu was silent, glanced at the Elder of the Sword Palace, and then said with a smile: "Two Elders, Song Daoyou will not play, until the last moment, it is still unknown." ”
He actually didn't have much interest in the Confucian Dragon Source Conference, but he chose to come because he knew that Song Zhishu might participate, and hearing the conversation between the two elders, Xu Changyu thought of this and naturally said it.
"Oh?"
When the two elders heard this, their eyes lit up.
If Song Zhishu will also play, then this Longyuan Conference may be even more exciting.
Immediately, they didn't say anything, and looked intently at the center of the venue.
At this moment.
Wang Ran of the Northern Sect had already bowed slightly to the seven Great Confucians who were judges, but after finding that he was the only one on the entire field, he frowned, and then looked in the direction of the Wang faction: "Brother Ce Xuan, since you have already prepared, let's go down, so as not to delay time." ”
His goal is to win the first place in this Dragon Source Conference, so he naturally wants to compete with others.
Now there is a threat to oneself is the two major schools of the royal faction and the sect faction.
In this regard, Wang Ran's idea is to defeat the two head-on.
Therefore, after saying this, he set his eyes on the sect again, and after a moment of contemplation, he continued to speak: "And the sect brother, I know that you are also here, so please show up together." ”
This sentence also made the hearts of everyone present begin to be excited, knowing that the Dragon Source Conference has entered the final stage.
As long as the two best young generations of the royal faction and the sect appear.
"Since Brother Wang invited, he naturally can't refuse."
Soon, Li Cexuan, who was next to Cen Xingyuan, stood up, with a smile on his face, and the Confucian righteousness was surging under his feet, and then flew into the center of the venue, bowing slightly to the seven great Confucians, which was considered a salute.
And after doing this, he, like Wang Ran, looked at the location of the Wang faction.
Obviously, Li Cexuan did not choose to leave the game early because of the other party's words.
In order to use his own actions, let the sect's sect also choose to appear, the world only treats the sect saint as a descendant who is extremely talented, but no one has seen it, and now that the Dragon Source Conference has opened, naturally the other party can't be allowed to hide anymore.
And not long after.
Zongli also knew that he couldn't hide anymore, so he immediately got up.
The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the body behind this saint.
But the moment they saw each other, everyone was a little surprised, after the saint, shouldn't they be extraordinary, but the other party is too ordinary.
As for the Confucian side of the Southern School, Song Zhishu's eyes changed slightly after seeing Zongli, and his feelings were right, after Zongsheng, he was this person.
(End of chapter)