I have a role in the heavens

At night, it was already mid-March, and the weather was clear. The Milky Way hung in the night sky, and the jade plate was cold and quiet.

A guest came to Green Willow Villa, Li Shenguang, the Minister of Rites. Today, Hong Yi's literary style was leaked, and he also saw it. In addition, the compilation of the "Book of Changes" was making a fuss, so Li Shenguang naturally wanted to come. I came to visit Yang Qian and hoped that Yang Qian would have some ideas on how to deal with it.

In the back garden, a small banquet was being held. There were flowers, fruits, tea, and wine on the banquet, which was very elegant.

Yang Qian sat above the banquet, changed into Confucian clothes, and wore a jade crown on his head. He had a leisurely look, but his eyes were like a mirror, reflecting the world, the heaven and earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, and even spring and summer. The four seasons of autumn and winter all flowed into his deep eyes.

Li Shenguang is sitting at the bottom, one person per table. He has a strong literati atmosphere, which makes people feel that the world is full of books. Since Li Shenguang joined Yang Qian's disciples, he often came to ask Yang Qian for advice. Marrying is all-encompassing. His knowledge has greatly increased and his wisdom has become brighter. Now his level of knowledge is no longer inferior to that of Xie Wenyuan. He can be called a great master in the literary world, but his reputation is not as great as that of Xie Wenyuan.

In front of Li Shenguang, a person who knew his true identity, Yang Qian no longer concealed his true face. His face was like a crown jewel, and every pore seemed to be transmitting bright brilliance. These brilliance formed countless parts on Yang Qian's body. In the classics and articles, the light of the holy way is as bright as jade, the white teeth are slightly open, the sound is like the music of silk and bamboo, the lingering sound lingers around the beam for three days without interruption, it is sweet and crisp, making people feel a kind of enjoyment.

"There is no need to pay attention to these common things. Whether it is the compilation of the "Book of Changes" or the sanctification of Hongyi, they are all insignificant and trivial matters. If you are willing, you can also go to participate and discuss knowledge with those famous Confucian scholars. It will be good for you. Today’s knowledge is somewhat helpful and can accumulate wisdom!”

In Yang Qian's eyes, the vast world disappeared and turned into chaos. There was a faint innate supreme god stepping into the chaos. Under his feet was a chaotic green lotus, which was thirty-sixth grade. There was a jade butterfly on his head and a simple hand. Wherever the ax went, the turbulent chaos seemed to become extremely calm. Overwhelmed by its divine power, it gradually disappeared into the depths of the chaos, and the chaos became turbulent again.

"The "Book of Changes" compiled by Hong Yi is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Confucian sages. It was destined to be born in his hands before Hong Yi was born. It can be said to be the masterpiece of human Confucianism since the Middle Ages. Participate in it The editing will temper your fire of wisdom and make it even brighter, enough for you to step into the sub-sage realm. After accumulating for a period of time, you may not have the chance to achieve the saint realm, survive the thunder tribulation, and become the creator!"

There was a brilliance in Li Shenguang's eyes, which concealed countless splendid articles. His wisdom and literary talent were profound. His face was solemn, he bowed slightly to Yang Qian and held his hands in his hands. His voice was like gold and jade, clear and sweet.

"Thank you for your advice, Your Majesty. I understand what to do!"

Li Shenguang was extremely lucky. After discovering that Yang Qian was a living sage during the examination, he took the initiative to join Yang Qian's sect. He often asked Yang Qian for advice, and he was able to understand that the cold-tempered man in front of him had unfathomable wisdom and far-reaching potential. It is not comparable to the new saint Hong Yi who is praised by the world.

Yang Qian nodded slightly, picked up the jade cup, and the cup was full of sake. He looked far away at the central world of Tianwaitian beyond the void. Countless martial arts masters emerged one after another, and there was even leader Xu Yi, who had the cultivation of Nine Tribulations ghosts and immortals. There is also the idea of ​​a Yang God Panhuang, eight ministers in the realm of the Creator, and even twelve desolate gods who can form the twelve capitals of the gods, and their strength far exceeds that of the entire world. Then he shifted his gaze. He didn't care about those masters from the outer world. He calmly drank the sake and continued to admire the various scenery in the void.

Li Shenguang received Yang Qian's guidance and had a backbone in his heart. Naturally, he was not anxious and enjoyed the leisurely atmosphere. The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves and were very harmonious.

Green Willow Villa is so leisurely and leisurely, but other places are different. The atmosphere is somewhat like the urgency and worry of facing a powerful enemy.

Wu Wenhou's Mansion is also in the back garden, but it is different from the two people drinking in Yang Qian's Mansion. There are scholars talking and laughing, but no white people coming and going.

More than a dozen Confucian scholars gathered together, all of them with extraordinary bearing and style. They were not as vigorous as warriors or as detached as Taoist priests, but they had a strong atmosphere of scholars. Everyone was a famous Confucian who devoted himself to the study of knowledge. The president of many academies.

Hong Xuanji himself was a Jinshi. As a great master of Neo-Confucianism, he wrote books and made friends with many Confucian scholars in the world. These people are the real upper class. In terms of status, they are comparable to the heads of the Holy Land and even those in the Holy Land. The leader was also looked down upon by them, and was often criticized verbally and written by them. He was very embarrassed and did not dare to refute.

"On the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, the Book of Changes Academy will be opened. Hong Yi will compile a Book of Changes to dominate the world's orthodoxy. He is a disciple of Xinxue. Once the Book of Changes is completed, I am afraid that if there is no longer my Neo-Confucianism, it will become a heresy. There is no room for survival anymore!!”

"It is really ridiculous for Hong Yi to want to dominate the world's cultural orthodoxy." A Confucian scholar said.

Now Hong Yi wants to lead the world's civility and maintain the right path, and the Zhouyi Academy is about to open. Naturally, this group of literary and neo-Confucian masters and academy directors who are close friends with Hong Xuanji will not sit idly by.

Because what Hong Yi did has touched their fundamental interests. Great Taoism, great martial arts, these are nothing, the righteous leader in the literary world is the foundation.

A Confucian scholar remembered that during the day, the white air was so dense and dense that it shone brightly and eclipsed the stars. The voices of the disciples reciting could be faintly heard from it. Zhu, announced to everyone in the world that this is the right way. He was still a little immersed in the shock at that time, and slowly worked his mind to calm down. Wisdom and strategy were revealed between his brows, and he said in a deep voice.

"Ten years ago, I took a look at your son Hong Yi, but he didn't have much aura, but his article inspired hundreds of saints to sing. Now it seems that his strength is unfathomable and should not be underestimated."

"How can we look down upon such a person? However, on the opening day of Zhouyi Academy, a generous gift is indispensable. It depends on whether he can accept it. Everyone, let's prepare well?"

There is another Confucian scholar wearing a white Confucian shirt and holding a jade fractured fan. The fan pendant is a jade Huang with mountains and rivers carved on it. This Confucian scholar is the president of Shanhe Academy, and he is also a famous Confucian and a great sage.