Chapter 33: Ninety-Nine Heavenly Ladders

In the Tianren Continent, in the summer city of Kyoto in the Kingdom of Wu, Ran Zicheng, the head of the household, sat in front of the bookcase, holding a dragon and phoenix pen made of real dragon bones and spirit phoenix feathers in his hand, and wrote on the spirit turtle shell on the table over and over again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ninety-Nine ......"

Ran Zicheng's eyes flashed with thought, and the speed in his hand became faster, and traces of strange patterns began to appear on the spirit turtle shell.

Closing his eyes, the movements in his hands still maintained their inertia, and the spirit turtle shell burst into a sizzling sound, but at this time, Ran Zicheng's mind had all sunk into the sea of wisdom.

The wisdom of the eyebrows is the place where all the wisdom and thoughts of human beings are condensed. Ran Zicheng, who was already a Hanlin cultivator, was rolling the huge waves of thought at this time.

Turbulent and surging, wave after wave swept over, the waves were roaring, it was the sound of class division.

And standing on top of this surging sea of wisdom, towering into the clouds, there are already ninety-nine Shengli peaks.

Moreover, these ninety-nine peaks are even higher than the other, and from the first to the last, it seems to form a magnificent ladder.

That's right, it's a ladder.

Ninety-nine layers of ladders, from Ran Zicheng's sea of wisdom one by one, each one is higher than the previous one, one climbs the other, forming a road to the sky.

"Ninety-nine floors! Ninety-nine floors! There is still one floor left, and my class ladder will be able to climb to the sky......"

Ran Zicheng's voice echoed in the Zhihai, like the holy sound of the Nine Heavens, and the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky fell and the golden holy power rolled, turned into a flowing river, and merged into the Zhihai.

And then behind the ninety-ninth layer of the ladder, it rose up from the sea.

The sea embraces all rivers, and the holy power pours into the Zhihai like a river, and is soaked and shaped by the water of thought in the Zhihai, and then rises from the sea, forming peaks of various shapes according to the different paths of each Confucian scholar.

These peaks of holy power are the instruments of Confucianism.

Kong Shengyan said that Duanmu Ci was a Hu Lian, and sure enough, later Duanmu Ci advanced to the realm of Confucianism, and the Shengli Mountains and Rivers rose from the sea, which was a Hu Lian shape.

There is also the originator of the Legalist family, Yasheng Han Feizi, who is said to have a hundred measuring rulers in the Great Confucian cultivation.

This is Han Feizi's Legalist thought, taking the law as a ruler, even if it is a sin of heaven, he dares to sentence and punish the crime, so he dares to call himself "measuring the ruler of heaven".

It is said that his vessel is not a dead thing, does not touch the ground, and does not fall into the sea.

When he was promoted to Confucianism, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a dreamy butterfly that flew from nowhere actually got into Zhuangzi's wisdom sea and became his "instrument".

The Tao is different, and the instrument is very different. And this is based on the concept of class, and Ran Zicheng, who is determined to use a strict class system to manage the Wu State, his instrument is a hundred heavenly ladder peaks.

Today, there are ninety-nine people in the Hundred Ladders, one is under construction, and the great Confucian cultivator is about to succeed.

"The day when the Hundred Ladders of Heaven is built is the time when I, Ran Zicheng, thoroughly implement the concept of class governance. ”

Very satisfied with the current situation in Zhihai, Ran Zicheng slowly took his mind back, and after opening his eyes, he was full of energy, his eyes were blazing, and his body exuded a momentum, as if he wanted to connect the entire world with a class ladder.

Climb from the earth to the heavens.

"Master, the young master of the crown prince is here. ”

Ran Tong, the servant butler outside the door, knocked on the door very carefully, for fear of disturbing his master's thoughts.

"Zeng Gui can come, you let him in!"

Ran Zicheng was in high spirits, and then gently covered half of the corner of the hundred-year-old tortoise spirit armor on the table with a book scroll, deliberately leaving half of it.

"Lord Ran, Zeng is here to disturb again!"

Zeng Guineng, from the first rank of the prince and young master, Hanlin Wen. He has a long beard, smiles and smiles, and chatters as soon as he enters the door.

"Where! Lord Zeng is the young master of the crown prince, and it can be regarded as a great coming. You came here this time, but you can discuss with me the "Theory of the Rich and the Poor?"

Ran Zicheng smiled politely and said.

As far as I know, among the children of the families above Hanlin, one percent of them have used the wisdom of Lord Ran's "Theory of the Rich and the Poor".

Now, our whole country is looking forward to Lord Ran being able to immediately advance to the Great Confucian cultivation, so that ...... "Treatise on the Rich and the Poor" can be made from a masterpiece in Mingzhou to a criminal code that is enough to suppress the country. ”

Zeng Guineng, who walked into the study, said compliments, but his eyes searched the room, when his gaze touched the corner of the bookcase that was covered by the hundred-year-old tortoise spirit armor.

Seeing the slightest crack on it, his heart immediately sank, and his face changed slightly, but he immediately returned to normal.

"Lord Zeng has a good reputation, since my father's death, I Ran Zicheng has vowed to use the class concept policy to lead all the scholars and people of my Wu country, fortunately, the current saint agrees with my views.

As long as the hundred ladders in my wisdom sea are completed, this ideal can be achieved. ”

Ran Zicheng obviously also noticed the fleeting change on Zeng Guineng's face, but he said quietly.

"Then dare to ask Lord Ran, how many ladders have been built today?"

Zeng Guineng asked with a smile, but he had already begun to have a sense of urgency in his heart.

In fact, Zeng Guineng did not agree with Ran Zicheng's class concept.

He was born in poverty, adhering to the concept of "poor and strong", believing that no matter whether rich or poor, as long as you work hard, you can move towards the way to achieve your goals.

However, since Ran Zicheng's "Theory of Rich, Poor and Cheap" came out, not only the monarch Sun Jianshi praised it, but even the upper class of the entire Wu State was quite moved.

Once Ran Zicheng broke through to the Great Confucian cultivation, "The Theory of Rich, Poor and Cheap" rose and became the policy of the town.

Then, for the monarch Sun Jianshi, the "Class Decree" could be promulgated, which completely divided the people and scholars of the entire Wu State into detailed classes.

In this way, it will be more difficult for the lower classes of the common people to get rid of their fate and get into official positions, and it is absolutely forbidden for the scholars of different classes to communicate with the common people, otherwise it will be a violation of the "Class Decree".

However, because Ran Zicheng's "Treatise on the Rich and the Poor" is based on Confucius's "those who have no friends are inferior to themselves", this sentence has formed a consensus meaning for thousands of years.

The minister of the court, who was in the position created by Confucius, did not dare to openly stand up to refute Ran Zicheng even if he had dissent and different opinions in his heart.

In addition, this set of decrees had an unrivaled effect on the monarch Sun Jianshi to control the people and scholars, so he won his strong support.

"Far from it, far from it!"

Faced with Zeng Guineng's question, Ran Zicheng did not answer positively, but pretended to inadvertently put aside the book that had been changed on the hundred-year-old tortoise spirit armor, revealing the whole picture inside.

"The spirit armor is cracked, and the Great Confucian is born?"

As soon as he saw this tortoise spirit armor that had cracked nearly a hundred thin cracks, Zeng Guineng's heart was already indescribably shocked, and he knew that he was afraid that Ran Zicheng at this time had reached the most critical juncture of Hanlin's breakthrough.

You don't have to guess to know that the ladder in his wisdom sea should have been built ninety-nine, and only the last one is missing.

"This ...... Lord Ran, I want to congratulate you!Hundred Heavenly Ladders, it's a move here!" Zeng Guineng hurriedly bowed his hand and congratulated.

"What did Master Zeng say? How could the Hundred Heavenly Ladders and the Great Confucian Rank be so easily attained? I am still far from it! I am far from it!"

Ran Zicheng hurriedly hid the turtle spirit armor, as if Fang Cai had really accidentally seen it by Zeng Gui.

"Lord Ran is still as humble as ever! This official will not disturb your cultivation thoughts, so I will retire first!"

On the surface, he looked like he was about to leave calmly, but in fact, Zeng Guineng at this time was already like an ant on a hot pot, eager to leave Ran Mansion, and quickly looked for Taishi Wu Jin to discuss countermeasures to deal with Ran Zicheng's promotion to Confucianism.

"Then Master Zeng walks slowly, and we will discuss the scriptures and scriptures in the future. ”

Looking at the back of Zeng Gui Neng's departure, a smile of successful trickery appeared on Ran Zicheng's mouth, and he said secretly:

"Fiction and reality, reality and fiction. I deliberately exposed the turtle spirit armor that cultivated the "Theory of Wealth and Poverty" to Zeng Gui, does he believe it? Or do you not believe it?"

smiled indifferently, but Ran Zicheng began to close his eyes again, sinking his divine sense into the sea of knowledge, and said secretly:

"Regardless of whether Zeng Gui can believe it or not, when he discusses with Taishi Wu Jin how to deal with me, my Great Confucian Hundred Heavenly Ladder has been born, who can stop my edge?"

Majestic ambition, after Ran Zicheng laughed three times, he accelerated the crystallization of the sea of thoughts, and the last ladder in the sea water actually accelerated a lot of condensation.

Now that we have reached most of the ninety-ninth ladder, I am afraid that as soon as today, the hundred ladders will be cast.

At this time, in the military camp tent of Changcheng Guan, which is located at the border of Wu State, the university scholar Hong Jingzhang is worried and said to Shen Ruoxu, the general in the camp:

"General, this time the teacher Wu Taishi sent me here, obviously as the trial of the first child of the team leader, but in fact, he begged the general to take action and kill the Shangshu Ran Zicheng with the sword of Shang Fang.

Otherwise, once he is allowed to cultivate as a great Confucian, the poor people of my Wu Kingdom will never have the day to come out!"

"Master Hong, you know it too. I, Shen Ruoxu, opened up the Zhihai with an official position, and I am doomed, and I will never be treason in this life.

Now, what is the reason why you have asked me to use the sword of Shang Fang given by the Holy Superior to kill a subordinate household Shangshu who has been reused by the Holy Lord? Isn't it trapping me in a place of disloyalty and injustice?"

The general Shen Ruoxu was dressed in dragon scale armor, and his whole body was restrained, but he revealed a calm and intimidating posture, and rejected Shen Ruoxu's request with reason.

However, in fact, Shen Ruoxu's heart is also struggling, in essence, he can also see that class policy is not beneficial to the long-term development of the country, but the thoughts of Zhongjun are in the sea of wisdom and affect his thinking.

"General, loyalty to an official position is conferred by the fortunes of the country, and is loyal to the country, not to some will and arrangement of the king.

Now that Ran Zicheng is trying to use the class policy of "Theory of Rich, Poor and Cheap" to turn our Wu Kingdom into a hell on earth, how can the general, as a protector of the country, sit idly by and watch from the sidelines?"

Hong Jingzhang was trying to persuade Shen Ruoxu again, but suddenly a golden light flew in directly from outside the tent, Hong Jingzhang immediately grabbed it with one hand, his face changed drastically, and shouted:

"General, the teacher has a letter, if you don't do it, it's too late! Ran Zicheng's Hundred Heavenly Ladder is about to be completed!"