"rebellious son"
Yang Tianyou looked at Yang Gang, as if looking at a madman.
"You alone want to overthrow the laws established by the Great Zhou Dynasty for countless years? Crazy, simply crazy... You are as crazy as your mother! Why do you have such a lunatic!"
"Why should I?"
Yang Gang stood quietly in the center of the Treasure Pavilion, as if he was standing in the center of heaven and earth.
"I don't have any reason. Just because I am a citizen of Dazhou and a member of Dazhou. If I encounter injustice in Dazhou, I am qualified to have the law revised. If I encounter injustice in this world, I am qualified - —Ask for the Holy Vow.”
"Let heaven and earth change course for me, let mountains and rivers turn around for me!"
Rumble.
At this moment, there seemed to be thunder and storms in the sky.
However, everyone's attention was pulled by Yang Gang and they did not notice this abnormality.
Only Hanxiang quietly raised her head and looked at Qingyun Mountain.
"Ha ha ha ha"
Yang Tianyou suddenly laughed wildly.
"Do you really think that just because you are a mythical genius, you can do whatever you want? Hahahaha, let me tell you, in this great Zhou world, in these Nine Heavens and Ten Earths... besides you, there are countless mythical geniuses!"
"They can't, so why do you think you can change the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the rules set by the sages and saints in ancient times for heaven and earth?"
"I can't."
Yang Gang shook his head honestly.
Suddenly he raised his head and squinted his eyes at the sky: "But they - can."
"who?"
Everyone subconsciously raised their heads.
Silent and silent.
Everyone squinted their eyes, and felt that there seemed to be a light in the sky that was more dazzling than the sun, lighting up the entire world.
However.
Those wisps of light are so strange, setting off the projected body of this sage, like a guiding light for the human race, illuminating the road ahead for the world.
"This, this, this..." Gao Chunyu, the Minister of Rites,'s lips trembled.
"They are..." Cheng Zhufeng took a long breath and stood up tremblingly.
"..." Yang Tianyou opened his mouth stupidly, but no sound came out.
suddenly.
Just listen to a 'plop' sound.
Cheng Zhufeng, the censor of the Third Law Division, knelt on the ground and almost bowed to the ground.
"Disciple, pay homage to the Patriarch!"
"Gaochun and meet the Patriarch!"
"Meet the Grandfather!"
One figure after another, one after another, they knelt on the ground, as if they were meeting a saint.
No!
At this moment, the phantom in the sky they were paying homage to was the countless saints from all walks of life who had existed in history for the sake of heaven and earth, and for the lives of the people!
"Meet the saint!"
Cheng Zhufeng, Gao Chun, and other great Zhou scholars all knelt on the ground, with tears in their eyes and unable to control their emotions.
There are these beings in the sky.
These are the rules set by Yang Tianyou for heaven and earth by the ancient sages and saints!
Their portraits are enshrined in the homes of these great Confucians.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the theories of principle, law, mind, and enlightenment all come from the classic articles written by these true sages.
Among the people present, only these great scholars are qualified to call themselves the Patriarch.
But they...
Why are you here today?
Could it be...
One after another, eyes looked at Yang Gang in shock, who was quietly saluting to the sky.
Just listen to the clear voice of the young man Qingyun, which resounded throughout the Holy Capital City at this moment, "Disciple Yang Gang has encountered injustice. He has a mother who cannot serve him, and he cannot establish a family. He is shackled by unfair laws, and I feel that all students in the world are unwilling to do so."
"Therefore, disciple, please make a holy wish!"
"May all students in the world be benevolent."
"May everyone in the world be righteous."
"May all the nine levels of the three realms and the three religions and nine streams receive fair treatment."
"All things are born, multiply and progress. Even the moss under the steps knows spring and summer, and keeps climbing upwards."
"The laws of heaven should also be continuously improved, rather than becoming eternal and unchanging and becoming a ruthless iron law."
"Therefore, disciple, please make a holy wish!"
"I wish to get the help of all the saints to change the laws of the Great Zhou and the etiquette of the human race. May the saints hold back the heavens and bring peace to the Great Zhou for all ages!"
The clear voice echoed in the Holy Capital City.
this moment.
The bustling and noisy Da Zhou Xian Chaosheng Capital seemed to have suddenly pressed the mute button.
Everyone listened quietly to Yang Gang's voice.
May all students in the world be benevolent.
May all people in the world be righteous.
May all the nine levels of the three realms and the three religions and nine streams receive fair treatment.
Countless ordinary people seemed to have heat surging in their eyes at this moment.
It turns out that...does anyone really care about them in this world?
It turns out...the saints in heaven, the sages who left legends in the long history, have not disappeared.
They are still with us, watching over our heads!
boom--
The entire Holy Capital City suddenly became extremely noisy at this moment.
Countless figures were like a swarm, running madly towards Changting Street and Zhenbao Pavilion.
With awe and worship, I looked at the projection of the glorious saints in the sky.
"Meet the saint!"
"The two cows of the Wang family, pay homage to the saint ancestors!"
"Grandpa, you said that the saint has come out. Will Doudou be able to embark on the path of spiritual practice in the future?"
"Yeah, be good, Doudou, I hope... we see hope!"
"Mother, with saintly justice, the third young master of the Chen family should not be able to forcefully marry me again, right?"
"No! No way! Let's go, kid, let's ask the saint... to administer justice!"
At this moment, Shengjing was in complete chaos.
However, everything is so orderly.
The uplifting public sentiment seems to have condensed into a huge net of mortals, condensing into a powerful force that tightly covers the heads of countless powerful dignitaries in Shengjing.
The authority that has been rich and glorious for many generations has been firmly pressed down!
"allow!"
A majestic voice, like a loud bell.
It rang in the Treasure Pavilion.
"If heaven is unfair, sages will be born."
"If there are any deficiencies in the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I will fill them in."
"Everyone, follow me and continue to debate this...debate of reason and law!"
"good!"
Countless promises resounded throughout the world.
then.
Then he saw the projections of saints and sages walking into the Treasure Pavilion step by step and sitting where the great Confucians had sat before.
In an instant.
Everyone felt that countless laws, principles, rhymes, and rules of heaven and earth seemed to be blooming in front of their eyes.
Inside the Treasure Pavilion.
The people who participated in today's conference felt their eyes were dull and their hearts were filled with amazement and shock.
This is the saint.
They may have been born in ancient times, or they may have died in the wilderness, they may have been weak and powerless during their lifetime, or they may have understood the principles of heaven and earth, become extraordinary and become saints, or they may have been gods and powerful beings.
But no matter what, when they became sages with their own principles.
Each one of them is comparable to the gods, a supreme being standing above the ninth level of the three realms.
Even though what they came for today... was just a projection.
Fairy Garden.
Lingxiao Palace.
The eternally sitting figure looks forward quietly.
That high gaze finally fell down to earth at this moment.
It fell on the Treasure Pavilion.
for a long time.
The Holy Lord shook his head slightly and remained silent.
If Taibai Xingjun, who is familiar with the Holy Lord, is here, he may know that the Holy Lord seems to be a little... troubled at this time.
All the saints come to the Treasure Pavilion.
The boss of the Treasure Pavilion was so surprised that he fainted.
But all the great scholars in the hall looked at each other with a sense of loss in their hearts.
The way the saints looked at them just now... was they disappointed, right?
These great scholars.
Let the sages who are enshrined in the halls of their homes, keep their minds upright and virtuous day and night, and clearly understand themselves...disappointed!
"well……"
Cheng Zhufeng sighed, feeling lost.
"Could it be that...my persistence over the years has been wrong?"
No one could answer his words.
All the great scholars at this time fell into self-doubt.
Hundreds of sages came to the world and debated Neo-Confucianism with each other.
There is no such thing as great scholars like them here.
The outcome of Yang Gang's case... I'm afraid he will be completely overturned!
"Little brother Yang, do you think we are wrong?" Gao Chunyu looked at Yang Gang, bowed respectfully, and asked for advice.
at this moment.
He was not the Minister of Rites of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but a student who had studied diligently on Qingyun Mountain when he was young.
"Maybe it's not you who are wrong."
Yang Gang shook his head slightly and said: "But, this world."
"Maybe it's not this world that's wrong. It's the rules and regulations in your hearts that have been fixed by secular rules."
"Although I am not as knowledgeable as you."
"But, I know that everything in this world is making progress."
"So, the legal principles should be the same!"
Boom!
Yang Gang's words were like thunder, exploding in the hearts of all the great scholars.
Should the legal principles that have been stagnant for countless years in the Great Zhou Dynasty also progress?
At this moment.
Although Yang Gang had never studied in Qingyun Mountain, in the hearts of everyone, he seemed to have inherited the principles of the saints.
Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, and establish a destiny for the people.
That's what the sages were doing.
And he...Yang Gang has already gone ahead of everyone - to continue his studies in order to become a saint!
in the corner.
Yang Tianyou was completely stunned on the spot.
Looking at the dazzling Yang Gang, why...why did he, a cripple trapped in a cage in the Yang Mansion, get the approval of hundreds of saints with just a few words?
Why... a loser with no resources or any way to practice, could he awaken from his past life, and even... become an unreachable mythical genius, a young man?
"Why?"
Yang Tianyou roared in his heart.
Reluctance and jealousy were like snakes and scorpions, gnawing at his soul crazily.
this moment.
Deep in his heart, a trace of black energy seemed to be growing out of thin air.
Looking at Yang Gang, his eyes were scarlet and black.
Outside the Treasure Pavilion.
Countless people waited quietly.
What a spectacle this is when the saints discuss the Tao.
Today it actually appeared in this ordinary Changting Street.
They looked expectantly.
Looking forward to Yang Gang's complete victory, looking forward to the discussion of the saints, changing the legal pattern of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and changing the will of the majestic Saint King of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
Let this world return to the people's world.
However.
Is it really that easy?
Yang Gang shook his head slightly.
The three wishes he made, now, there is still a long way to go!
The clear spirit is like a mirror-like sea of consciousness.
Suddenly, like a mirror, 'Gala, Gala' shattered into pieces, almost completely broken.
Yang Gang couldn't help but rubbed his brows tiredly.
Take advantage of the people's hearts and coerce the holy will.
Guide foreign aid and read countless materials.
He even entered a past life and sat there for a lifetime, thinking about this situation for decades and calculating all the power he could borrow.
In this game, he was the chess player.
The person playing chess may be the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or it may be His Majesty the Holy King in the distance.
He was never that loyal and brave man, Yang Tianyou!
Every step today is like walking a tightrope on a cliff. If you make a slight mistake, if you miss any point, the whole game will be lost.
In just a few days, he had almost exhausted all his wisdom from past and present lives!
So much for the calculation.
His passion-killing heart finally reached its limit.
"I will definitely be a reckless man from now on!" Yang Gang secretly made up his mind.
Time passes.
When all the sages came to the Treasure Pavilion, no one expected that the discussion would last for three days.
It is different from what ordinary people see.
Some of the great scholars present vaguely understood.
Wherever the saints look, they can deduce the pattern that will happen after hundreds of generations or tens of thousands of generations.
Three days and nights.
It’s really fast!
(End of chapter)
