Great Blue Night Watchman

Confucian Sage and Zhisheng looked at each other and rose into the sky at the same time.

Suddenly, on the third level of heaven, all the saints appeared...

The only exception is the Poet.

The Saint of Poetry has a huge belly full of energy. God testifies that since he became a Saint, he has never been as depressed as he is today. Today is the first time someone dares to act wild in the City of Poetry and the first time they dare to rebel against him.

Lin Su, you bastard, so many saints are against you, but you chose this saint, why? This saint looks like a soft persimmon?

What's even more outrageous is that Lin Su actually used his literary skills to resolve his suppression.

What does this mean?

It shows that this quasi-sage of heaven can really compete with the saint.

His heart, which had not beat violently for a thousand years, skipped a beat and paid attention to the scene around him. All the saints appeared together. If the Poet Saint was a thousand years younger, he would probably have the same impulse as the eighth generation of C's ancestors at this moment.

Lin Su's disrespect for me, a saint, is a good show, right?

You all jumped out to watch the show in front of you. Do you want the holy power of me, a saint?

But no matter what, he has to show his holiness...

The Poet Saint started from the study room, stepped out of the study room door in one step, and reached the top of the Poetry City in the next step.

As soon as his eyes fell downwards, this saint almost suffered internal injuries from holding back...

The Holy Master of Poetry and the Holy Family lay at Lin Su's feet.

The dignified poet Dadusi lay at his feet.

The only person who can make Da Dusi lie at his feet is himself!

After just one lie down, it was extremely obvious that Lin Su was in a position to compete with him face to face...

"Student Lin Su, see all the saints!" Lin Su bowed slightly and gave a literati salute: "Students don't dare to go to the third heaven lightly. However, something happened today that violated the bottom line of the holy way. You must go to the third heaven once. It is a sin of arrogance. , students bear it!”

The Soldier Saint's eyes narrowed: "Things that violate the bottom line of the holy way? But what is it? Just tell me!"

"Yes!" Lin Su said: "The land of Burial State is the frontier of the struggle between humans and demons. It is also the key to fighting against the unintentional catastrophe. Once it falls into the hands of the demons, all the seven countries and thirteen states will be wiped out. The disaster is also in the temple! Therefore, the students are particularly concerned about the pattern of Burial State. Three days ago, Zhuge Qingfeng, the poet saint, united with the twelve alien races and thirty people controlled by the demons at the order of the poet saint master. Four forces manipulated the fourth prince of Burial State, Dongfang Pavilion, to regicide and seize the throne. Their agreement on dividing the spoils was extremely clear. After successfully seizing the throne, half of the three thousand miles of Burial State's territory was divided up by demons and aliens, and the literary and moral education was left to the Holy Family of Poetry. Under control, Guancheng will be surrounded by demons and aliens, and the entire Burial State will become a demonic realm!"

The Soldier Saint's whole body was shocked: "You actually committed adultery for the devil!"

Yi Sheng said: "The world of chess is nothing more than the land and power. The place where the state is buried is the key point of the military. If it falls, it will be defeated without resisting the catastrophe without any intention. Those who dare to cause trouble to the state of burial are the public enemies of the human race!"

As soon as the two saints opened their mouths, the three people at Lin Su's feet all went blank.

They finally realized how much trouble they had gotten into.

Yin Yang Sheng looked at the three people at Lin Su's feet: "If it was just the Holy Poet's family who was causing trouble, Lin Zhunsheng should not have stormed into the third heaven in anger. Is there anyone else behind the Holy Poet's family?"

"Yin Yang Zun Mingjian, the student uses the holy way to cleanse the heart. He interrogated Zhuge Qingfeng and the poet saint Li Yiran. The two confessed that the person who ordered them to disrupt the pattern of Burial State and act as a demon traitor was Li Zhongliang, the chief poet of the Capital City!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire third heaven was silent.

What he did today was astonishing.

Today's events are all shown in the eyes of millions of people in the third heaven. There is no separation of the holy way. This in itself is a signal, telling everyone that today's events are a head-on confrontation between the two camps. Ren is a saint. Don’t even think about hiding it, because if you want to hide it, the saint opposite you will naturally attack you, and you can’t hide it even if you want to!

Only at this moment did the Poet Saint truly realize Lin Su's true intention of storming into the Capital of Poetry today. He slowly raised his eyes: "Lin Zhunsheng, did you go to the Capital of Poetry today to question me?"

Lin Sudao: "With the holy way in mind and the world in mind, even if the saint is in front of you, I still have reasonable doubts! May I ask the poet, what do you want to do?"

Dare I ask the poet, what do you want to do?

I'm afraid no one has ever said this.

Because this is a question about the saint.

Also because he didn't call him "poetry", he called him "poetry".

People in the world, including all the saints who are currently in office, will also call other saints "reverence" instead of "holy" directly, because the former implies respect, while the latter erases this layer of respect.

Faced with Lin Su's words that clearly lacked respect, the poet's anger that had remained untouched for thousands of years quietly aroused.

However, the Soldier Sage said: "If you have a holy mind, you should have reasonable doubts! Well said! I also want to ask a question, Poet Sage, what do you...want...to do?"

The first half of the sentence was in a calm tone.

In the next sentence, word by word, the tone suddenly became heavier.

This aggravation was like a military flag suddenly unfolding, and a strong murderous intent rushed towards the face.

With this opening, he directly replaced Lin Su and took over the anger that the Poet Saint was about to arouse.

Facing the furious Soldier Saint, the Poet Saint raised his white hair slightly: "The quality of the Soldier Saint is so good that even if some soldiers make mistakes, even if some people make mistakes in poetry, they can just deal with it according to the rules, and it seems that they can't be questioned. The degree of this saint.”

"What the poet said is true!" Dharma Sage said: "The temple is so big and there are so many things. As a saint, how can we do everything in detail? If the family below makes mistakes and subordinates make mistakes, we can just enforce the punishment according to the law. How can we sneak into the temple without permission?" Feng? If everyone is like this, where will the law exist?"

The Painting Saint continued: "Poetry Master and Law Master are right. This Saint thinks that the three people brought by Lin Su can be handed over to the Court of Justice for detailed investigation. If they are guilty, they will be convicted, and if they are innocent, they will be released. They should not go straight to the Holy Peak."

Lin Su took a step forward: "I dare not agree with what the Painting Saint said. Today, all the saints are here. We can question Li Zhongliang in public. Why do we need to hand him over to the Court of Justice?"

The Farming Saint moved the hoe in his hand slightly and took a step forward: "This Saint thinks that what Lin Zhunsheng said is right. The crux of this matter lies in whether Li Zhongliang has been assigned by Poetry Master. The situation is serious. It is not appropriate to hand him over to the Court of Justice for trial and execution. Now all the saints gather together to judge in public. The clear ones will be clear and the turbid ones will be turbid."

The Farming Saint usually doesn't speak much, but it must be said that he is a farmer, simple and plain, but he has something to say, which is to the point.

The core and key point of the current trial is whether there is a higher-level person behind Li Zhongliang, the Poetry Master.

Such a case is already known to the sky. If you hand it over to the Court of Justice for trial, how do you want him to judge?

Do they have the authority to judge the saints?

So, it is not appropriate to hand it over to the Palace of Law!

At present, all the saints have gathered together, which is actually the highest level of the trial platform, and the trial will be held here!

This is reasonable and well-founded, and the saints have no reason to refute it.

For a moment, all the saints, including the Confucian saint, were shocked...

It is almost certain that Li Zhongliang must have asked the poet saint.

The poet saint must have agreed.

Otherwise, how dare the Grand Dusi of the Poetry Capital do such a big thing?

And everyone knows the reason. This is to play against the military strategists. The military strategists Muye Mountain Villa infiltrates the Zangzhou, and there must be a restriction. The best restriction is to firmly grasp the imperial power of the Zangzhou.

This is the reason why the poets took action.

This is also the tacit understanding reached by the Confucian saint and the poet saint.

This is essentially a dispute between the Tao, and it is really not a cooperation with the demons.

However, the situation has changed now. It is not that you can say it has nothing to do with the demons. In fact, according to Lin Su's logic, it does disrupt the great cause of the united front of the human race and does provide some convenience for the demons...

Even if you did not have this plan at the beginning, the final result is consistent with Lin Su's judgment, then this ball of yellow mud is shit!

In this case, how to judge?

How can you judge?

The first trial will definitely bring out the poet saint, and the poet saint will also bring out the Confucian saint...

A light cough broke the suffocation of the whole audience...

A saint next to the Confucian saint slowly raised his head, his eyelids blinked lightly, and the suffocation seemed to disappear.

This is the Taoist saint.

One of the oldest saints.

Under normal circumstances, he really doesn't speak much, but his words are really decisive. Even the Confucian saint dare not offend him lightly when facing him.

The Taoist Saint said, "Confucian Saint, now you can see clearly that setting up a Dusi position in each capital will cause trouble."

When these words came out, all the saints were shocked...

It is said that listening to words and listening to the sound, looking at problems and looking at details, from their perspective, every word and action is meaningful.

When the Taoist Saint, the most important saint besides the Confucian Saint, spoke, his position was very clear.

He turned the topic to the position of "Dusi", what does it mean?

It means: The root cause of the trouble for the Poet Saint is the Poetry Capital, and this is to find a way for the Poet Saint to save his face...

The Confucian Saint sighed softly: "What the Taoist Saint said is very true, and there are people in the Poetry Capital who misjudged the intention of the emperor."

This position is even clearer.

At present, Lin Su has three cards in his hand, and the saints are in front of him. No one can destroy it, and no one can stop these people from speaking, but the Confucian Saint's words have laid a way out. Even if Li Zhongliang's confession is not good for the Poet Saint, it is also a "misjudgment of the intention of the emperor", and the Poet Saint can still be cleared.

It must be said that the Confucian Saint is the master of the game. It seems to be responding to the Taoist Saint, but in fact it is foreshadowing.

However, the Military Saint did not buy his trick: "Is the Confucian Saint paving the way for the Poet Saint in advance? Could it be that you already know that the Poet Saint will definitely not be able to pass the current test if he helps the devil to bury the state?"

The Confucian Saint raised his head suddenly: "Military Saint, you must know that everything has a law, you can't do whatever you want!"

"Yes, everything has a law!" The Military Saint said coldly: "But I don't know if Fengya was questioned that day, if you followed your law, would this foreign visitor have a different ending?"

When these words came out, all the saints in the audience were sweating. Why did they suddenly mention Fengya?

Fengya is Liu Ruyan, a traitor who broke into the saint circle from a foreign land and had iron nails curled his feet.

The Poet Saint stood up: "Are you pointing out that I am a traitor to the human race?"

The Poet Saint raised his hand slightly, and the Weiyang Pen pointed directly at the Poet Saint: "Whether it is true or not, it will soon be clear!"

"What do you mean?" The Poet Saint stared at him coldly.

The Poet Saint said: "Two meanings, let me hear them clearly! First, since there is a Fengya in the Three Heavens, there must be a second one! Second, when the Japanese Saint faced Fengya, he dared to take the Sainthood first and then went to the Heavenly Dao Holy Altar to ask for sin. The same is true when facing you!"

As soon as his voice fell, a military flag suddenly appeared behind him!

The Weiyang Pen in his hand was like a sword of heaven and earth!

And he, with his white hair dancing wildly, once again became an unrivaled super saint who had turned his black hair into white hair and swept across the eight wastelands and six directions!

The Poet Saint was stunned...

All the saints were shocked...

In the Three Heavens, everyone watching was stunned...

Such a scene actually appeared between the saints. How many years has it not appeared?

It never appeared a thousand years ago, but it appeared today.

The military saint was repeatedly suppressed, and repeatedly sought to survive by taking a roundabout way of military tactics, but today, he could not bear it anymore and came clean.

He wanted to kill the poet saint!

Kill him first!

If you kill the wrong person, he will go to the Heavenly Dao Holy Altar to apologize!

This is absolute!

This absoluteness makes all the saints shudder. You can reason with people, but the premise is that he has the patience to reason. When this person has no patience at all, what can you do?

The Confucian saint frowned, and was completely helpless for a while.

The holy war is about to begin.

Once it begins, he will have to leave.

Then today's meeting will become a life-and-death battle.

What is the chance of winning on your side?

Even if there is an 80% chance, isn't there a 20% chance of failure?

Once you fail, everything will be in vain. Even if you win, the entire temple will fall apart. This is not what he wants...

Military Saint, you are a lunatic.

After thousands of years of suppression, a madman was suppressed...

At this moment, the Taoist Saint said: "Soldier, be patient!"

The Military Saint's eyes moved to him...

The Taoist Saint exhaled softly: "Lin Zhun Saint once said something, and this Saint agrees very much. The management of the temple is smooth with the temple master and the palaces. The various capitals built by the saints themselves are harmful to the management of the temple. Today's incident just proves that the people of each capital leave the Three Heavens and regard it as the will of the saints, but in fact it may not be the will of the saints. This misleading is very likely to cause a disaster that affects the saints themselves. Therefore, this Saint proposes to disband each capital! This ridiculous farce caused by the Three Heavens Dusi ends here, how about it?"

The eyes of all the saints gathered at the Military Saint...

The Taoist Saint took a big step back. What about you? Don't stop fighting until death?

The military flag behind the military saint was a little illusory, and the murderous intent in his hand, the Weiyang pen, disappeared from the ten thousand miles away: "What do you think, Lin Zhunsheng?"

Finally, it was Lin Su's turn to speak. Lin Su bowed: "How dare I say more in front of the saints? I agree with everything the saints say."

The Taoist saint nodded gently: "In this case, this saint will dissolve the Taoist capital first! Return the power to the temple."

The chess saint said: "This saint's chess capital will also be disbanded from now on."

The agricultural saint said: "My agricultural family is not a person of power and conspiracy. Since there is an agricultural capital, it has been burdened with power and conspiracy, which makes this saint keen on power. This saint has long intended to disband the agricultural capital. Today, it is very good to disband it in accordance with the general trend!"

The Yin-Yang Saint said: "The Yin-Yang capital is disbanded at this moment..."

In a blink of an eye, the four saints disbanded their respective capitals.

Then, everyone's eyes gathered and fell on the face of the Confucian saint.

The Confucian Saint looked calm, but his heart was in turmoil...

In terms of the power of each capital, Confucian Capital is definitely the first, and this first place is definitely the sum of the sixteen capitals behind...

How can the Confucian Saint have the final say and control the Holy Temple for thousands of years?

It is because of the special status of Confucian Capital.

But today, do we really have to disband?

Four saints have disbanded, no, five! Including the Military Capital, which has no habit of reaching out to the outside world. In fact, he can't command anyone even if he reaches out, so his Military Capital itself is in name only...

And the old man from the Nong family is so annoying. He said such a long paragraph: The Nong family is not a person who is greedy for power.

What does it mean?

The saints retain their own capitals because they are greedy for power!

The saints are indifferent to fame and fortune, which is a label engraved on their foreheads. If I don't agree to disband Confucian Capital, will I become the opposite of the saints?

What's more, this is a suggestion made by the Taoist Saint.

The Taoist Saint's position has always been unclear.

If I don't adopt his opinion, I will force him to the other side.

What's more, the crazy soldier has not yet collected the Weiyang pen. I can't just watch the holy war break out and fight a decisive battle with no idea of ​​the outcome...

Thousands of thoughts flowed through the heart of the Confucian Saint in an instant, and finally turned into a sentence: "Since the saints have this intention, this saint naturally agrees."

His agreement shocked all the saints who were originally with the Confucian Saint.

Could it be that this matter can't be turned back?

The Law Palace pondered for a long time and said: "Regarding the dissolution of each capital, this saint has no objection, but there is one thing that must be made clear in advance. In fact, each capital is an extension of the saint's will. After the dissolution of each capital, how will the saint's will be reflected?"

This sentence is euphemistic, but it is actually very sharp.

Could it be that because of Lin Su's private intrusion into the Three Heavens, the authority of all saints was finally revoked?

Please note that this authority is not only for me, the Law Saint, but for all of you present!

Are you really willing?

Sure enough, when these words came out, the saints looked at each other and were speechless for a while.

Lin Su took a step forward: "It is actually very easy to manifest the will of the saints. Just issue the "saintly order" to the hall master, and the hall master will follow the order. If there is a conflict between the orders issued by two or more saints, it will be decided by the vote of the temple elders."

This method is divided into two levels. In the first level, the authority of the saints is still supreme. The saints have orders, which are no longer given to their own capitals, but to the hall masters, and the hall masters must obey them. In the second level, if there is a direct conflict between the orders issued by two or more saints, it will be decided by the vote of the temple elders.

No matter what, it retains the supreme authority of the saints and resolves the current crisis. It can be said that it takes into account the greatest interests of both parties, so there will be no obstacles.

The saints nodded in unison: "This method is very good!"

A consensus was reached.

The holy decree was formed and passed to the three heavens and the temple.

Above the three heavens, everyone was dumbfounded.

Disbanding all the capitals, they are the ones who are disbanding. How majestic were they before? As soon as they stepped out of the Mianzun Bridge, they were all imperial envoys, no, holy envoys. With one word, a bunch of people rushed to do it, but now, they are all disbanded. The power of each palace of the Temple is all returned to the Palace Master and the Elders. Their status is not even as good as an ordinary elder in the Elders of the Temple...

Above the Poetry City, Lin Su raised his hand lightly, and three figures flew into the depths of the Poetry City at the same time. This throw represented that he gave up the plan to make a big deal through these three people.

When the saints saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter which camp, in fact, at this moment, no one is willing to really let things go to the point where they can't be reversed.

On the side of the Confucian Saint, they are unwilling to fight to the death with the Military Saint who is murderous at the tip of his hair.

What about the few saints on the side of the Military Saint?

Why would they be willing? Because they are not in a dominant position in terms of numbers, and the most important thing is that in the face of a powerful enemy, the practice of self-destruction of the camp does not conform to the thinking of military strategists, right?

This is the key reason why the compromise proposal of the Taoist Saint was passed smoothly.

At this moment, Lin Su waved his hand and announced that the matter had been smoothly transferred.

Just as the Dharma images of the saints were about to disappear, the chess saint suddenly spoke: "Everyone, should we discuss the issue of the candidate for the master of the Holy Temple now?"

The Dharma body of the Confucian Saint stopped from the semi-hidden state: "The candidate for the master? Is it necessary to discuss it?"

The chess saint said: "This saint thinks it is very necessary!"

The ink saint said: "The current structure of the Holy Temple has changed greatly. The master controls the three transcendent pavilions and the twenty-four palaces, and exercises his authority to govern the world. The power is unprecedented. He must be a fair and just person, otherwise, the harm caused is immeasurable."

This is the first time that the Mo Saint spoke today.

His words can be recorded in textbooks if they are taken to the whole world.

Because his words were very reasonable. In the past, the hall master was just a decoration. Anyone could be anybody. Anyway, the palaces of the Holy Temple would not listen to him. But now it is different. Now the capitals are gone, the imperial envoys are gone, and the management authority of the palaces is concentrated in the hands of the hall master. Can such a hall master still be anybody?

The Dharma Saint frowned: "The current hall master Cao Xiangdao has always been known for his fairness and justice. When he was chosen as the hall master, it was also recognized by the saints."

The Military Saint said lightly: "Don't say that the Dharma Master is recognized by the saints. At least this saint has never recognized it. This saint had not returned to the Holy Temple at that time. How could he be recognized? After returning to the Third Heaven, this saint did inquire about this person, but it seems that he did not find the four-character label of fairness and justice on this person."

When he spoke, as usual, everyone else frowned...

He had a very bad impression of this hall master, but who could do anything? He is a saint! He does not need to be polite to a hall master.

The Saint of Law said, "Does the Lord of Arms want to take down this Hall Master?"

The Saint of Arms said, "What I mean is that we can conduct an open evaluation. As long as he is really fair and just, what's wrong with letting him be the Lord of the Holy Temple?"

The Saint of Chess said, "I agree with the Lord of Arms' proposal. We will conduct an open evaluation for all the saints to judge. As long as this Hall Master passes the test, no one will question him. Only then can he truly maintain the right path of the Holy Way and manage all the affairs of the Holy Temple, and be accepted by all the sages and trusted by the world!"

The Saint of Tao looked at the Saint of Confucianism: "Lord of Confucianism, what the saints are asking for is the right path of the Holy Way. How about following it?"

The Saint of Confucianism slowly withdrew his gaze from afar: "The Holy Way tests talents, which is a good story throughout the ages. All the saints follow it, so why shouldn't I follow it? Issue another holy decree to make it clear to the whole temple!"

...

The second decree was issued.

The Holy Temple was in turmoil.

Two decrees in one day, and they were all "the decrees of all the saints".

What is the decree of all the saints called? It's called the iron rule!

In other words, these two edicts are iron rules from the day they are issued. No one in the entire temple or the world dares to question them.

On the White Pavilion, Luo Wuxin stood quietly in the highest attic. Next to him, as usual, was Jun Yue.

Jun Yue stared at the sacred edict flowing in the air, and the whole person seemed to have become a sculpture.

The light of the sacred edict faded, and the setting sun shone back on the Yi River. She slowly raised her eyes: "The common edict of all saints should theoretically be an undisputed iron rule of the temple, but why do I see something unusual in it?"

"What's unusual?" Luo Wuxin said.

"The first person to abolish the various capitals was Lin Su. Young Master, you have also analyzed that his original intention was to set aside the three heavens. This is in line with the wishes of him and the saints of his faction, but it is obviously not in line with the wishes of the other faction. Why did it become the consensus of all saints?"