Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

In this situation, no one except the saint can intervene.

"Who is it? His voice is obviously very weak. He is a scholar."

"Why it can be heard in every corner of the world."

People and gods all over the world were stunned. This was the home court of the Saint, and it was absolutely extraordinary to be able to interrupt.

But I searched the sky and couldn't find the source of the sound.

"Look at the gods of Chu, my God, what kind of ceremony is that?"

The gift of sacrifice!

Throughout the ages, only humans have offered sacrifices to gods, but no god has ever offered sacrifices to humans. Could it be that the other person is a saint?

"That's not right. When Donghuang Taiyi came out, he didn't receive such a big gift. I suspect..."

The most mysterious one among the Three Pure Ones.

Because the myths of the Sanqing Tao system are known and respected by all the Eastern gods.

To make the gods of Chu land kowtow, it must be Yuanshi Tianzun.

There is a statue of Yuanshi Tianzun in the Dragon Kingdom, and everyone is looking forward to it.

What is the appearance of Yuanshi Tianzun?

Over there, Donghuang Taiyi's expression of sorrow and anger subsided due to the arrival of this person, and turned into infinite lamentation.

"You're here. I haven't seen you since you became a person."

Donghuang Taiyi kept his gaze straight ahead, not looking anywhere.

Because he knows that as long as that person is not willing, no one can see him.

La was very unhappy, and covered the sky with one hand. The staff of destiny dropped a drop of divine fluid and touched it between his eyebrows.

"If you hide your head and show your tail, if you want to get involved, get out of here."

Sage La focused on a location and launched a powerful strike.

There were star fields stacked up layer by layer over there, and only when the nine-colored god shone brightly did he confirm that the direction was correct.

At the same time, Donghuang Taiyi clapped his palm, trying to block the saint's blow.

But does that person really need it?

"The road is a long way to go, and I will go up and down to find out."

"This sentence is enough to block the saint's attack."

As the leaves fell and flowers flew in the breeze, a scholar-bureaucrat walked out of the void, his eyes shining with blue light, and his majesty was majestic.

With one word, the saint can destroy three points of the holy rhyme.

"Who are you?" La said in shock, his arms feeling slightly achy.

There is no trace of saintliness in this person.

But what he said and said was even more terrifying than the holy law.

It's meaningless, this is a manifestation of why, I just don't understand it.

What kind of personification can be so defiant as to be comparable to a saint?

In the entire East, there is only one translation.

But the person in front of him was obviously not Confucius, the sage and sage.

But I saw the scholar-bureaucrat cupping his hands and smiling: "I'm Lingjun."

"You can also call me..."

"Qu Yuan."

As soon as the word "Qu Yuan" came out, the people of the Dragon Kingdom, including primary school students, couldn't sit still and went crazy.

"Qu Yuan! I know him, a poet!"

"No wonder his first sentence was so familiar. I finally remembered it. Isn't it a famous sentence from Li Sao?"

This Blue Star myth is missing, and another Blue Star myth has been erased.

Therefore, as long as the classics leave traces in history, they will eventually be put into student classrooms.

"You don't have to know the source, you don't have to be unclear about the allusion."

"But I must have heard of it!"

Qu Yuan and Li Sao were so famous that even though historians searched frantically, they couldn't find out anything.

But once you search for the top ten ancients of the Dragon Kingdom, you will definitely find Qu Yuan.

Of course, since that war, the ancestors have also been searching for the must-go ranks.

"Although I know less, I will only say one thing."

"There are only seven statutory holidays for all our citizens to take a holiday, but there is only one of the most commemorative, and that is the Dragon Boat Festival."

At this time, people still don’t know the origin of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Just know the person and the name.

"Qu Yuan is here. Do you want to fill in the gaps in history?"

There is another thing that I don't understand. This is the home court of Donghuang Taiyi and Chudi Mythology. What does it have to do with Qu Yuan?

But who knew that as soon as Qu Yuan came out, the way of heaven would no longer hum.

After the saints in the heavens nodded, they also began to disappear.

"That path is not clear, otherwise, he would be called a Qu Sage."

When Confucius was in a foreign land, he also became a saint.

Even his disciple Yan Hui can become a saint at any time.

Figures like Qu Yuan may have already achieved this.

"You just said that you wanted to write for the saint?" He opened the conversation.

In the East, only Heaven can certify saints. Although some saints do not need certification, Donghuang Taiyi's way of becoming a saint is destined to pass a test.

Qu Yuan still smiled and said: "I, the Supreme God of Chu, am the lord of saints. I just name it."

"Since no one is willing, then if I come, who dares to disobey?"

A scholar-bureaucrat said "Who dares to disobey"?

A lot of people must be unhappy.

Everyone was surprised to find that their unhappy thoughts were suppressed.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom were excited: "Qu Yuan, what kind of story is there? I really want to hear it."

A mortal, after personalization, can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Taiyi God.

"No, it's not about competing, it's about being canonized as a saint."

High in the sky, beyond the deep sky, Qu Yuan has already written.

"Taiyi God, the nine songs I wrote for you have not been completed yet. Now that you have taken that step, can you let me fill in the last paragraph?"

Donghuang Taiyi nodded slightly, if he had to get a certification.

He would rather Qu Yuan write the pen than be certified by Heaven.

In this way, it can be regarded as a destination for Yun Zhongjun and Da Siming.

In an instant, a curtain fell from the sky, like a scroll.

As Qu Yuan started to write, hundreds of golden words were engraved on the front of the scroll.

"Traditional Chinese characters? I seem to see Da Siming, Yun Zhongjun, and Shao Siming's name on it too."

Under each name, there is a poem.

Aren't they the same blessings that the witch recited before?

The world only knows Qu Yuan's dissatisfaction, but they don't know the majesty of Jiu Ge.

"Qu Yuan, what exactly have you gone through? Did you deal with gods while you were still alive?"

Over there, Sage La naturally would not sit still and wait for death.

"Our fight is not over yet, outsiders, get out!"

The saint roared loudly, trying to interrupt the certification ceremony.

Donghuang Taiyi took action again, but Qu Yuan was one step faster.

With one stroke, Saint La's attack was neutralized, leaving only stains of handwriting.

The congratulatory message belonging to Donghuang Taiyi fell and was read by everyone.

The day is auspicious and the weather is good,

General Mu is happy to come to the emperor;

Holding the long sword and the jade ear,

The music is loud and clear;

The historian stared intently while translating the annotations.

Many specific contents cannot be studied and therefore cannot be annotated.

"The first half of the chapter was drafted a long time ago. Master Qu is now completing the second half."

The entire literary world is completely crazy.

The spirit is in beautiful clothes, the hall is full of fragrance, the five tones are numerous and complex,

You are happy and happy.

When the last stroke fell, divine clouds burst out from all the heavens and realms.

Although a saint is born in one place, he can bless all realms.

In this way, we can truly connect with the origin of all worlds.

However, it is regrettable that when Donghuang Taiyi became a saint, no saint congratulated him, not even here in the East.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. After all, who wants to have one more potential opponent?