"The four directions above and below are called the universe, the past and the present are called the universe, and the universe is called the universe..."
High in the sky in the inner hall of Weiyang Palace, the sound of Zhi Wudao rolled like thunder.
Countless corpse energies gathered in the sky above the inner hall.
In the corpse aura, an old man with long gray hair and beard was holding a scroll of bamboo slips and chanting.
If you don't care about each other's positions, Shi Wudao does seem harmless to humans and animals, and even has a bit of an immortal spirit.
"Yu Hezhou, has the Shijiao school studied time and space?"
In the inner hall, Dong Zhongshu was shocked when he heard the sound falling like thunder.
Confucianism picks up people's wisdom, but it has not yet reached this top level.
The Shijiao School defines the concept of the universe. Obviously, research in this area has made some progress, and has even been applied to the technique of Shiwudao. This may be some reason why Shiwudao can reverse life and death.
There are not many current schools of thought that can do this.
As far as Dong Zhongshu knows, the Huang-Lao School involves "Dao" and "Domain", the Mohist School involves "Jiu" and "Yu", and the famous schools of "Da Yi" and "Xiao Yi" etc.
He pricked up his ears and listened, only to hear the new emperor shouting.
"Deceive the public with your evil words, kill!"
The gray-black corpse aura was lingering around Emperor Jing's coffin, and flames were burning slowly.
Looking at the struggling grimace on the coffin, the new emperor drew out his sword and shouted, slashing towards the grimace with one sword.
"Zi Wudao, goodbye!"
The new emperor drew his sword and slashed at the coffin. Li Guang muttered and stretched his bow to shoot towards the sky.
It was as if the sky was shattered, streams of light flashed across, and a few more stars shone in the dark night sky.
The morning star appeared in the sky and illuminated this faint city.
In the endless corpse aura, the old man with long gray hair and long beard holding the bamboo tube was shot through the chest with an arrow.
He slowly put down the bamboo slips, glanced at Li Guang who was shooting the arrow, and then let out a long sigh. His body burst like a bubble, leaving only the crazy roar of the ghostly face on the coffin.
"Your Majesty, the corpse has no way to escape from the soul performance. At this time, the soul has disappeared, and only a rotten shell is left. It is difficult to rise from the dead again!"
Li Guang drew back his bow and reported back.
Without the controlling spirit, Shi Wu Dao's zombie aura is like a mindless beast, and the difficulty drops sharply.
Li Guang even saw a fire in the air slowly burning around the coffin.
He glanced at the new emperor's sword and looked at the golden talisman and seal affixed to the coffin, and finally determined that Zhi Wu Dao could no longer make waves.
Li Guang didn't want to know who played a greater role in this, and he didn't want to take credit. He just felt that this difficult thing had finally come to an end, and this sad night had finally come to an end.
During the time when he was guarding Emperor Jing's body, Shi Wudao was not the most powerful cultivator who came here, but he was definitely the most difficult cultivator at the moment.
And as long as Emperor Jing does not enter the mausoleum, such days may continue, and even stronger cultivators will come to target him.
Li Guang had no choice but to live day by day, trying to repel these troublemakers while preserving the life of the new emperor.
"The late emperor had a lot of grievances in the past years, and this is the thirteenth wave!"
Li Guang thought in his heart.
Many of Emperor Jing's actions were internal suppression, and few of them were external. Li Guang also waited for Emperor Jing's promise to conquer Luzhou in Beiju year after year.
But the time did not come.
The current important responsibility is to protect the safety of the new emperor. This responsibility is very different from what he imagined leading the charge.
He was holding a bow and arrow, unable to express his complicated mood for a moment.
But he couldn't grab Emperor Jing's body and ask why he didn't keep his word.
After the person died, all the promises were naturally in vain, and Li Guang only hoped that the new emperor would be more aggressive.
But as long as he thought about the appearance of the Han Dynasty, Li Guang had to let go of his delusions.
The new emperor is too young, and the power of the other party is even unstable.
It is difficult to deal with the dead body without justice, but the people of the three ministers and nine ministers of the imperial court did not grow up on a vegetarian diet. These people have more or less some means to deal with the corpse without justice, but these people either shirk or refuse, Or attitude swings.
"You bullied me too much!"
The new emperor's long sword swept across the corpse's aura, and the faint sword light opened a ravine in the corpse's aura. It then cut into the high table in the mourning hall and cut off a corner of the table.
He gritted his teeth and finally took back the two harsh words he was about to spit out.
A dog that bites doesn't bark, and a barking dog doesn't bite. He obviously doesn't go around barking, but really hurts these people.
This not only involves outside the court, but also involves inside the court.
What Li Guang could understand, the new emperor could eventually understand.
No matter how high the cultivation level is or how strong the ability is, if the corpse Su Fian doesn't obey the orders, this kind of talent will have no effect on the new emperor.
"Dog?"
His eyes glanced at Prime Minister Wei Wan, Imperial Censor Dr. Zhi Buyi and others, and then in the direction of Anle Palace.
When his own abilities are not enough to control the situation, Cintiq obviously needs to push others to break the deadlock.
"Zhao Wan, Wang Zang, and Dong Zhongshu performed very well in guarding the late emperor's coffin tonight." The new emperor's expression changed slightly. He finally sheathed his sword and praised: "I have long heard that Confucianism has many talents and is good at many arts. What I saw tonight is indeed extraordinary. You can make a great contribution."
"Your Majesty highly praises you!"
Zhao Wan leaned over to thank him repeatedly, Wang Zang blushed, and Dong Zhongshu's face changed slightly as he bowed.
Currently, three people from the Confucian school occupy high positions in the imperial court, but no one from the Confucian school, whether it is Dong Zhongshu, Zhao Wan or Wang Zang, has entered the Sangong and Nine Ministers, and no Confucian monk has ever become a county governor.
The performance of the three people tonight was not very good, but compared to other high-ranking officials who did not contribute much, the three great scholars were at least really doing things, and even took risks.
"I heard that the Confucian master Shen Peigong was a virtuous and upright person. I wonder if he has the intention to serve the imperial court?" the new emperor asked.
"Your Majesty, although the teacher has lived a long life, his heart to serve the country has never been less," Zhao Wan said with great joy.
Zhao Wan himself is not good enough, Wang Zang is not capable enough, Dong Zhongshu is a weirdo and is incompatible with Confucianism, but there are many Confucian monks, and Shen Peigong is the default leader of the current Confucian school. His strength is the strongest in the contemporary Confucian sect, and he will not be inferior to the three gongs and nine ministers. any one of them.
As long as Shen Peigong entered the imperial court, many Confucian monks from their faction would inevitably recommend him to the imperial court.
This involves Confucian masters such as Kong Anguo, Zhou Ba, Xia Kuan, Danglu, Miao Sheng, Xu Yan, Qingji, etc., as well as Gongsun Hong and others who were close to Dong Zhongshu's faction.
When Emperor Jing was in power, he never reused any major Confucian monks throughout his life. The new emperor was young at the time, and after receiving their teachings, he was obviously very close to the Confucian school and rarely took precautions.
Zhao Wan was so happy that she recommended her teacher again and again, regardless of the remaining corpse aura that she was contaminated with.
As long as the new emperor is sincere and sincere, they will definitely go for it with all their strength.
"Of course I am sincere!"
The new emperor nodded.
If he wants to use his strength, he will obviously be sincere and even give him the highest courtesy standard he can currently achieve.
Only when the courtesy was high enough, this large school, which had been suppressed by Emperor Jing for a period of time, would collectively settle in the court, and it would also become the biggest conspicuous package of the Han Dynasty, attracting all the malice directed at him.
Whenever these people fight back and forth, he may be able to use their strength to fight.
For example, now, Prime Minister Wei Wan's expression has changed something unpleasant.
