In the early morning of the third day, Tian Haguer and the tall and thin man came to the gate of the National Education College on time, and saw that many people in Kyoto had arrived.

Two days ago, Chen Changsheng's divine sense had been consumed, and he still hadn't been able to open the black stone tablet on the other side of the Sword Intent Ocean, and today he was going to stop for a while.

He sat down in the library and began to read and study.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and then it rained. The sound of the wind and rain, the sound of reading, and the scolding outside the wall, one after another, do not disturb each other.

Chen Changsheng can do everything without disturbing his mind, and others can't do it. When the time came to noon, the people who were drenched in the rain found that there was nothing new in the scolding of Tian Hague, and when they turned back to the beginning, people finally burst out into the first cheer, and the laughter followed.

Tian Hague sat in a wheelchair, his face became paler, his eyes became more violent, and he raised his right hand. As a result, the crowd clashed with the entourage of the Tianhai family, and the priest of the palace and the Yulin army rushed over a little too late, and two ordinary people were injured, and one of the entourage of the Tianhai family was beaten by the people and covered in blood.

The priests of the palace were very angry and demanded that Yu Linjun immediately clean up Baihua Lane, and at the same time prepared to invite Tian Haguer and that person away without waiting for the results of the adults' discussions. At this moment, Tian Hague slapped his injured leg and shouted bitterly: "Murder!"

"The palace is big, and you are going to force people to death! Liang Xiaoxiao was forced to death, Zhuang Moult was forced to die, and now you want to force me to death!"

"Come on, you guys, I want to see, you forced me to death, how can I explain to my aunt and grandmother!"

The priests were furious, but there was nothing they could do about him.

Since the Holy Empress Niangniang replaced the first emperor to approve the chapter and preside over the government, in the past two hundred years, the Tianhai family has replaced the Chen royal family and become the first family in the entire continent. The current court of the Great Zhou Dynasty is full of disciples and protégés of the Tianhai family, and it is extremely prosperous. The most important thing is that all the younger generations of the Tianhai family have the same aunt and grandmother - that is the Holy Queen Niangniang.

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Looking at the bright and dazzling plum blossoms in the room, and then looking at the tired bishop, Priest Xin felt a little complicated, and said: "It's too embarrassing to continue making trouble like this. ”

Merisa slowly opened her eyes, looked out the window somewhere, and said, "Anyway, the Tianhai family's face has been lost for so many years, and they don't care. ”

Priest Xin said, "What are you going to do? ”

Merisa said expressionlessly: "Don't you understand, this is a trick?"

"Tricks?" Priest Xin suddenly thought of the news from the palace, and said in surprise, "You mean the matter that the two archbishops raised a few days ago?"

There are the so-called Big Six in the state religion, and in terms of seniority and status, Merissa is undoubtedly the head of the Big Six, but the other five are also quite terrifying big shots. Mao Qiuyu no longer served as the dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy, but took over as the archbishop of the Yinghua Palace, becoming one of the six giants of the state religion. The two archbishops that Priest Xin said at this time were in charge of the Folding Hall and the Buying Hall respectively.

A few years ago, these two archbishops put forward a proposal on the grounds that the demon race is flourishing and the state religion needs to increase the actual combat ability of human cultivators-in the six academies of the Qingteng Ivy League, in addition to the Star Picking Academy, as long as the teachers and students of each academy are in the same realm, they can challenge each other, and if there is no good reason or special approval from the palace, the challenged party must not refuse, of course, there are many rules and restrictions.

No matter from which point of view, this proposal is reasonable and necessary, so as soon as it was proposed, it was supported by all the palaces and courts, and the imperial court also appreciated it, and the Star Picking Academy even asked to join this plan. The problem is that the two archbishops were the most loyal assistants to His Majesty the Pope when they made this proposal, and now the whole continent knows that they are firmly on the side of the Holy Queen - yes, these are the two archbishops who turned the corner, as Merissa said the other day. At a time when the eyes of the whole of Kyoto, especially the attention of the priests of the Imperial Palace, were attracted by this farce at the entrance of the National Christian Academy, the two archbishops were pushing this matter again, what did they want to do?

Priest Xin suddenly figured it out, and couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart, and said, "Your Majesty the Pope...... I won't agree. ”

"The question is, is there a reason to disagree?" Merissa's voice was a little tired.

"There are only two people in the National Education Academy now, Chen Changsheng and Xuanyuan Po, even if Tang Tang comes out of the Heavenly Book Tomb, the number is too small, according to the rules in the proposal, it is too unfavorable to the National Education Academy......

"When there was this proposal two years ago, there wasn't a single person in the Anglican Academy, so you can't accuse them of deliberately targeting the Anglican Academy. ”

Merissa finally said: "Now there are only three and a half students in the Anglican Academy, and that is also the problem of the Anglican Academy itself. ”

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At night, Priest Xin went to the National Education College and told Chen Changsheng about the situation.

"That person's name is Zhou Ziheng, from the ancestral hall, he is a priest of the Zhechong Palace, he has the identity of the sect to teach, and he is a guest of the Tianhai family. ”

"Yedu unmanned boat?"

"Week, thoughtful week. ”

"Which one is it?"

"That's the cross. ”

Chen Changsheng thought of the tall and thin man next to the wheelchair, thinking of the faint mocking look on his face, and thinking that he was indeed a very arrogant character.

"Zhou Ziheng has three identities, no matter which identity he is, he can give him a sufficient reason to make a move, if you make a move on Tian Hague. Priest Xin said earnestly: "Since you have endured it for three days, you might as well endure it for a few more days, if the proposal of the Zhechong Hall is really successful, then we will see how to deal with it." ”

"Because Zhou Ziheng is a priest of the Zhichong Palace, it is inconvenient for the priest of the Imperial Palace guarding the National Religious Academy to do anything to him......" Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at him and asked seriously: "Then if that proposal is really successful, Zhou Ziheng and I will challenge him, and the Imperial Palace will not do anything?"

Priest Xin said, "Yes. ”

Chen Changsheng said: "But he is a Gathering Star Realm, one realm higher than me, according to the rules, I can not accept it." ”

Priest Xin looked him in the eye and said, "He is challenging the Anglican Academy, and you are the dean, or, is there someone else in the Anglican Academy who can take over?"

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said, "This dean was asked by the Pope and the bishop, and there are no other students in the National Education Academy, you know the reason best." ”

Priest Xin was a little embarrassed and said, "Anyway, if you endure it for a few more days, of course the Pope will not let you suffer." ”

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything more, sent him to the National Education Academy, and then walked into the library to continue to lead the starlight to wash the marrow, continue to practice swordsmanship, and continue to crack the secret of the black stone tablet.

The night passed without a word, and the morning came again, and Tian Hague and the strong man of the Zhichong Hall called Zhou Ziheng also arrived.

There is still a breeze today, a drizzle, and foul language and name-calling.

Chen Changsheng can endure it, those foul words are not heavy oil and salt after all, nor is it a bed full of dust, there is nothing that cannot be tolerated. However, in the evening, a not-so-good news came out of the palace, the proposal of the two archbishops was finally passed, and it no longer mattered whether he endured it or not.

A letter of challenge was handed to the National Education College, and the payment was made by Zhou Ziheng.

Looking at the inscription, Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and then continued to draw the starlight to wash the marrow, and continued to observe the black stone stele.

Now, he was able to see the lines on the black stone tablet clearly, confirming that it was the Heavenly Book Tablet that Wang Zhice had left in the Lingyan Pavilion, and he could already clearly feel that the other end of the black stone tablet was indeed the breath of Zhou Yuan.

Compared with the Tianshu Tablet and Zhou Yuan, the methods of the Tianhai family and some people within the state religion are really nothing. It's just that when his divine consciousness struggles to get through that sea of sword intent, it seems that he can always see a small boat floating in the ocean. The boat swayed and undulated with the waves, as if it might be destroyed at any moment, but it never was, and it was a little disturbing to watch.

He originally thought that the Tianhai family's shame was the same as the broken courtyard gate last year.

But now he found that although he still thinks he is right, who would not be angry when faced with such a situation?

Early the next morning, Priest Xin again delivered two pieces of bad news.

Zhou Tong refused to release him, and he was still imprisoned in a gloomy prison with his sleeves folded, and he didn't know when he would be able to get out. The whole continent knows that Zhou Tong is the most loyal and terrible dog of the Holy Queen Niangniang, compared to him, Xu Shiji is nothing, Zhou Tong's tough attitude in this matter this time made many people feel some kind of extremely bad omen, the mountain rain is about to come and the city will be destroyed, is it true that the imperial court is going to tear up the face with the state religion?

Chen Changsheng asked: "This is what the Pope meant, the Bishop visited in person, Zhou Tong still refused to let go, what does he want to do?"

At this time, Priest Xin said the second bad news: "The bishop is not in good health, and he may not be able to see Zhou Tong until two days late. ”

Finally, there is some good news.

The folded sleeves didn't come out, and someone was finally coming out.

At five o'clock in the morning, Chen Changsheng woke up on time and walked out of the gate of the National Education College with Xuanyuan Po, when Hague and Zhou Ziheng had not yet arrived.

There was a long distance from the National Education College to the Tianshu Mausoleum in the south of the city, and when they walked across the small river and came to the main gate of the Tianshu Mausoleum, the morning light was already in full bloom.

Looking at the lush green mausoleum in front of him, Chen Changsheng naturally remembered the situation when he was looking at the monument and enlightening the Tao inside, and then for some reason remembered the mausoleum in the grassland where the sun never sets. Then, he remembered that night a few months ago, Wang Po and Mao Qiuyu were standing where he was standing now, and he, Gou Hanshi and the others were standing inside with the dying Xun Mei.

Mao Qiuyu is no longer the dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and after taking over as the archbishop of the Yinghua Palace, he has a higher position, but he is silent a lot, and there has been no news of him in Kyoto for a long time.

Thinking of Zhuang Changmoult's death and the recent silence of the Heavenly Dao Academy, he vaguely understood the reason, and his mood couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

A rumbling sound woke him up, and with the slight vibration of the ground, the heavy stone door in front of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum slowly opened.

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(The next chapter strives for half past eight.) ）