"So, the next decision on whose theory is more outstanding will be determined by these great scholars?"
Song Zhishu looked at the seven great scholars in the center of the venue with curiosity in his expression, and asked Lu Ming in the distance behind him.
Although the two of them were not standing in the same position, they were very close to each other, and these questions were what he wanted to know.
Sending a great scholar from each university can indeed ensure fairness and impartiality, and using the knowledge of these great scholars to determine which theories are better is naturally not a problem, but he is more and more curious as to whether there will be another one besides this.
Way.
"Actually, that's not necessarily the case." After hearing this, Lu Ming shook his head and explained: "To determine whose theory is better, it requires the unanimous approval of every great scholar."
"But there are also times when there are disagreements. For example, if one of the great scholars thinks it is not okay, then it will be impossible to convince everyone."
"If there is such a situation, then you need to ask a saint to rule."
Saint’s ruling?
Hearing these words, Song Zhishu's eyes immediately showed doubts: "The saint has already passed away. How can we let the saint rule?"
It should be noted that at this time, the last sage has already passed away. Among Confucians, the strongest and most virtuous is the Great Confucianism. Beyond that, there are leaders of various university sects who are closer to saints, such as
Mr. Zeng and other figures.
But such a being is still not a saint. How can we ask a saint to rule?
"Brother Song, I don't know something now." Lu Ming smiled and continued: "Although the saint has passed away, he will still leave a will in this world. The so-called saint is the Tao, which is consistent with the heaven and the earth. Although this will is not
The power of the saint contains part of the saint's thoughts, and various schools of thought also have methods to bring out the saint's will."
"Of course, this will is empty, and what it can do is limited. There are eight saints in this world, and there are eight saints' wills. But generally speaking, only seven saints' wills can be invited, that is,
Be recognized by the saints.”
It is said that there are eight schools of Confucianism, but in fact, what was founded by the first saint is respected by all people, so this school does not exist. If we want to talk about the truth, then the entire Confucianism is now
People of this school of thought.
Therefore, there are only seven great scholars who have participated in the Longyuan Conference and stepped forward to become judges.
In this way, the saint's will naturally only has seven ways.
"I see."
After hearing these explanations, Song Zhishu finally understood.
Also, if the saint's will had the power that the saint had when he was alive, then the troubles of demons would not be a concern at all, and even the human race would have enough strength to fight back against the demons, let alone the current situation.
"It's started, someone is coming on."
At this time, Lu Ming looked towards the center of the venue and immediately spoke.
After Song Zhishu heard this, he also turned his head.
I found that several young people had appeared in front of the great scholar. After bowing and bowing, they each took out a book.
The Longyuan Conference is when scholars from each school present their own theories and get everyone's approval. Anyone who signs up can participate, and it is not limited to sending only one person from one school. As long as there is a new theory and a written work
of books.
The people entering the meeting now are not sects and non-king sects, but other schools of thought.
This reminded Song Zhishu of what Cheng Hong said before.
Those who can come out on top are, in addition to the Wang sect and the sect, the three major sects of the Northern sect. The others really don't have much chance.
But even so, after Song Zhishu saw someone coming on the stage, he still sat upright and watched carefully.
Maybe some people are not as good as himself, but everyone has their own perceptions and opinions. He can't say that others are bad, he can only say that they are different, and they may not be mature enough. So what he wants now is to look at other people.
The realization confirms oneself.
However, although the scholars who appeared at the beginning were also very outstanding, they were obviously still a little immature.
After all, in this conference, only the younger generation will be able to attend, and there will be no scholars from the older generation.
Therefore, the seven great scholars responsible for judging basically only gave a C rating.
That's right, at the Longyuan Conference, there are various evaluations to judge whether a doctrine is excellent, divided into grades A, B, C and D. Only grade A will be invited to use the will of a saint when the great scholars can't argue.
As for the great Confucian scholars, the theories of some young scholars are still very immature, and the C-level evaluation is for encouragement.
In this way, time passed bit by bit, and more and more people came on stage, but most of the reviews were very average.
The highest one only got a B grade.
It seems that those who can obtain the first grade will only emerge from the three major schools.
"Look, it's Mr. Wang Ran. He is the most outstanding young scholar of the Northern School. He is a gentleman. It is said that he is very likely to reach the level of Confucianism in the near future. He may be the first among the entire younger generation of Confucians to reach this level."
"I know, it is rumored that he has been preparing for this Longyuan Conference for more than a year. He is obviously determined to win."
"Mr. Wang Ran has appeared. Can those two from that sect and the Wang sect still sit still?"
Finally, after a period of time, the Longyuan Conference has finally entered the stage that everyone is paying attention to, because for many people, the winner of this conference is basically only one of the three major sects. Now the Northern sect
The most outstanding scholar in the lineage came on stage, and everyone looked at him.
Even the elders and disciples of the major sects who could not sit still had expressions of anticipation on their faces.
Whoever can win the first place in this conference will naturally choose to get close, which will be of great benefit to their sect.
Among them, there are many forces from the three major sword sects and several other top sects.
"It's a pity that there are only three major sects, and Song Xiaoyou won't be able to play."
At this time, on the high platform of the venue, an old man spoke with some pity in his eyes. He was the elder of Shushan, and Shushan had a special relationship with Song Zhishu, so naturally he also wanted the other party to play, but now, I am afraid it is unlikely, because
Haven't heard any news about this.
"Fellow Daoist Luo was joking. Song Zhishu came up with the Tao of the University in our Taihao Sword Sect, and it has only been so long now. It is indeed a bit difficult to want him to come up with new doctrines. But it is also the fault of those scholars who accept death and insist on it.
The need to focus on bringing out the old and bringing out the new actually limits the way of a university, otherwise the winner of this conference would be none other than Song Zhishu."
At this time, another person spoke, also an old man, the elder of Taihao Sword Sect's Sword Palace.
At the invitation of Confucianism, I also came to the Longyuan Conference and sat with the elders of Shushan.
The two of them have a good relationship, so they are not too polite when speaking.
They actually arrived at Yunzhou City early.
But none of them went to find Song Zhishu. Firstly, there was nothing important, and secondly, the main event was the Longyuan Conference.
"It is rumored that Mu Changge, Taoist disciple of the Taihao Sword Sect, has a very good relationship with both the sect and the Wang sect. Song Xiaoyou now belongs to the Southern sect. Shouldn't what you are thinking about now be to let these two sects come out on top?"
When the other party spoke, the Shushan elder spoke immediately.
Many people don't know the relationship between Mu Changge and the two great sects, but the world knows about the grudges between Taihao Sword Sect and Song Zhishu. It can't be said that there is a fight to the death, but there is definitely a gap between the two parties.
.
So his meaning is very simple. Judging from the meaning of the sword palace elder, he still values Song Zhishu very much.
In the eyes of Shushan elders, this is naturally worth noting.
It should be noted that Shushan also had many thoughts about Song Zhishu and wanted him to join. He did not expect that Taihao Sword Sect had not given up yet.
"Daozi is Daozi, Jianzong is Jianzong, they are different." At this moment, the elder of Jiangong suddenly said such a sentence.
But he soon realized that something was wrong, and he continued to smile but had no intention of continuing.
Suddenly, Elder Shushan frowned slightly, as if he had a premonition of something, but did not ask.
Next to the two of them, Xu Changyu was silent, glanced at the elder of Jian Palace, and then said with a smile: "Two elders, whether fellow Taoist Song will play or not will not be known until the last moment."
He actually didn't have much interest in the Confucian Longyuan Conference. He only chose to come because he knew that Song Zhishu might participate. After hearing the conversation between the two elders, Xu Changyu thought of this and naturally spoke out.
"oh?"
After hearing this, the two elders' eyes suddenly lit up.
If Song Zhishu will also play, then this Longyuan Conference may be even more exciting.
Immediately, they said nothing and focused on looking towards the center of the venue.
At this moment.
Wang Ran of the Northern Sect had already bowed slightly to the seven great scholars who were the judges, but after finding that he was the only one in the entire field, he frowned and then looked in the direction of the Wang Sect: "Brother Ce Xuan, since we have already prepared
, then get over it, so as not to waste time."
His goal is to win the first place in the Longyuan Conference, so he naturally wants to compete with others.
The two major sects that threaten us now are the Wang sect and the sect sect.
In this regard, Wang Ran's idea was to defeat the two of them head-on.
Therefore, after saying this, he set his sights on the sect again. After a moment of reflection, he continued to speak: "Brother Zong, I know you are here too, so please show up together."
This sentence also made everyone present feel excited, knowing that the Longyuan Conference has entered the final stage.
As long as the two best young generations from the royal sect and the sect appear.
"Since Brother Wang invited me, I can't refuse."
Soon, Li Cexuan stood up next to Cen Xingyuan, with a smile on his face and Confucian righteousness surging under his feet. Then he flew into the center of the venue and bowed slightly to the seven great Confucians as a courtesy.
After doing this, he and Wang Ran looked at the location of the Wang Faction.
Obviously, Li Cexuan chose to end the game early not because of the opponent's words.
The purpose is to use his own actions to make the sect’s Zongli choose to show up. Everyone in the world only expects that there is a descendant of the sect who is extremely talented, but no one has seen it. Now that the Longyuan Conference has started, naturally he cannot let it happen.
The other party hides it again.
And not long after.
Zong Li also knew that he could no longer hide, so he stood up immediately.
The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the saint.
But when they saw each other, everyone was a little surprised. A saint should not be extraordinary, but the other person was too ordinary.
As for the Southern Confucian side, Song Zhishu's eyes changed slightly after seeing Zong Li. His feeling was indeed correct. After Zong Sheng, this was the person.