That year, the sky was filled with gods and Buddhas, commanding countless arhats and heavenly soldiers, riding on the golden clouds, as if they were about to overwhelm the city and mountains, and the scales of the green dragon shone brightly in the golden light.
The horns of the heavenly soldiers and generals' attack filled the autumn night sky. The master of the Dragon King's Mansion in Dapan Mountain, the Great Sage Qingtian, looked down upon the dense crowd of crusaders in the billowing golden auspicious clouds. One person, like the pale yellow earth, dared to compete with the sky to kill him.
Later, Long Zhenjun cut countless immortal Buddhas with his hands and died heroically in battle, but what died was only his physical body, while his soul remained immortal. Finally, he transformed into a wild dragon, recast his physical body, and walked out of the immortal mountain where no one has ever visited.
Then go to Xiniu Hezhou, recruit the subordinates from the past, gather the power of millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of demon soldiers, wave the battle flag, and wipe out countless immortals and Buddhas in the sky...
Domineering and leaky.
Mrs. Ye did not forcefully interpret the momentum, but really thought so.
As long as he passes the civil and military examinations, Lord Long will be born again, raise his arms, regroup, and start a war with the immortals and Buddhas!
So when he recited it, he naturally had the image of swallowing up thousands of miles, and also had the courage to defeat countless immortals and Buddhas.
The imperial examination, which involves answering questions at the emergency site, not only tests the literary skills, but also examines the candidates' courage and emergency response capabilities.
When facing the emperor and the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, some people could not even walk steadily and were overwhelmed by them, but there were not many people who could answer the questions perfectly and with great grace.
And Mrs. Ye did it.
He is a majestic Luo Jinxian, but this scene would be tense, and that would be a joke.
Moreover, he also perfectly avoided the trap of Huaigui Sanxian, and did not step on the mine of digging deep political metaphors. Instead, he created a scene in which Qingtian Monkey King’s final battle was surrounded by immortals and Buddhas, and then “assumed” Qingtian Monkey King.
The saint is not dead. One day, he will raise his arms and summon his old troops with millions of banners to sweep away the immortals and Buddhas!
Although this is impossible in everyone's eyes, the imagery alone directly disappoints other candidates.
The expression of Huaigui Sanxian was not good. When everyone was shocked and savoring the poem, he said: "What a great Ye Tai, you don't know that the Great Sage Qingtian is a gangster in the three realms, and immortals and Buddhas don't tolerate it? Dare to say that Qinglong is not dead,
You want to kill the Immortal Buddha? Where do you think you are the Buddha or the Jade Emperor?"
Ye Tai said calmly: "I will pretend they are not here."
Immortal Huaigui San changed his face and said: "You... are simply a madman! Your Majesty, such arrogant, boastful and conceited people will definitely cause great trouble in the future and should not be reused!"
When Mrs. Ye said this, she didn't mean to break the rules.
But in this world, human beings are the protagonists.
Although this protagonist is very shameless, it seems that anyone can bully him.
But the respect for immortals and Buddhas is actually out of awe of power, not the mighty suppression of immortals and Buddhas, let alone forced brainwashing.
In other words, whether you believe in God or not is up to you.
Otherwise, King Zhou of Shang in the past would not have dared to write a twenty-eight-character poem to insult and blaspheme Nuwa:
"In the hibiscus tent, the fragrance of the country is the color, and the moon is shy of the flowers, and the soul is wandering."
But if you are charming and able to act, you can marry the king of Changle and serve him."
In the last sentence, he actually said that he wanted to marry Nuwa back to serve him!
This is a world where gods and Buddhas really exist!
How could King Zhou of Shang, a mere mortal king, have such courage?
Isn't it because he is the king of the world and the protagonist among the protagonists of heaven and earth?
We all know what happened later. Empress Nuwa released the fox and let Shang Zhou destroy the country.
Although the Shang Dynasty was destroyed, even Nuwa, the creator of the human race, the most holy of heavenly virtues, in anger, could only release the fox and work secretly for decades before the Shang Dynasty was destroyed, so that he could be killed.
King Zhou.
Even though Nuwa is like this, she cannot directly kill her own "heirs", let alone other immortals and Buddhas. It is basically impossible to kill the emperor of the Celestial Kingdom. It is impossible to subvert a country, let alone how much secret operation is required.
Year.
Because there will be people from other religious traditions who will come to make things difficult for you.
Of course, this is also talking about human emperors. Ordinary people can indeed kill hundreds or thousands. For many great immortals, there is no pressure.
But who would do this if not out of anger?
So many people among the people are dissatisfied with God and can call God a thief. They can point to the West and scold bald donkeys.
As long as your influence is not very great and you don't name any great immortal, it won't be a big problem.
It's not that some immortals have no temper. According to the urine of many people, if you scold him, he will directly come down and throw you into the six realms of reincarnation.
But there are people who are in charge of it. How many mortals can one person kill? Over the years, how many lives of the protagonists in the world will the sect bear the cause and effect of?
Moreover, there is also healthy competition among the saints and religious traditions, and they are all fighting for territory. In the Buddhist world, you use the slogan of compassion to attract believers. If someone scolds you, you will kill them badly.
Then the Taoist immortals come forward, expose you, and then promise to believe in Taoism. Buddhism is bullshit. I will protect you, and they will not dare to retaliate again.
Who will you believe in?
There are also many literati who do not believe in immortals and Buddhas, as can be seen from many articles. Therefore, Mrs. Ye's poem and this sentence, in a strict sense, do not offend anything.
The Liang Kingdom is also extremely open-minded. You can believe in whoever you want to believe. No religious traditions are suppressed or supported. Naturally, Ye Tai will not offend the royal family.
Zhao Xuan listened to Huaigui Sanxian's words, frowned and said: "I have made my own judgment after becoming a national teacher. I have noticed all the talents of Mr. Ye. Even if he is exaggerated and arrogant as you said, he is just relying on his talents.
Aowu, how can you say this is such an exaggeration?"
At this time, another minister of Wenquyuan came out and bowed: "I agree with the words of the imperial master. Mrs. Ye has a great talent, but before her ambition is complete, I still ask the emperor to use it as appropriate."
"The minister reconsiders."
"The minister reconsiders."
The reconsiderations of the ministers one by one made the candidates a little confused and even gloating about their misfortune.
I thought that the emperor valued Mrs. Ye so much that I had no chance. But from the looks of it, it might not be a good thing to show off in the forest.
And Mrs. Ye also noticed that behind Zhao Xuan's troubled expression, there was an imperceptible hint of anger.
Now he was almost sure. Why did Zhao couldn't help but glance at the old ghost Huaigui when he called him Mr. Ye.
This is a feat that shocks the master.
Huaigui Sanxian has been feared by the emperor.
But in the whole court, there seemed to be only one Lu Honghuang, who was in the same realm of human immortality as him, and could barely balance him.
And Lu Honghuang didn't seem to want to get involved, so the emperor wanted to use himself to force the imperial master to confront Lu Honghuang?
"Bullshit."
There was only one person in the court who dared to rebuke the ministers like this.
That is the immortal on earth, Lu Honghuang.
Others, even national scholars, who have not reached this level and are taken care of by the national master, will find it difficult to hold on to their lives afterwards.
Only human immortals can compete with human immortals.
Huaigui Sanxian turned his head, glared at Lu Honghuang angrily, and said: "Master Lu, this is above the court, not in the streets. Your dirty and tacky behavior among the people should be punished."
Lu Honghuang sneered and said: "You are jealous of the wise and capable, but you have to accept the important task of being the national teacher? The ministers agree, how is it different from eating the corpse? Do you really have no sense, so impatient? In the court, before the imperial examination is over, you start to persecute the Holy Emperor.
Decision-making, how dare you?"
A Guoshi from the Guoshi faction stood up, frowned and said, "Guoshi Lu, everyone here has the right to speak, but you are the only one who doesn't."
Lu Honghuang: "What kind of bullshit is it that everyone can speak but I can't?"
The national scholar sneered: "Because Mrs. Ye is your disciple, if you speak out, you might be biased, right?"
Lu Honghuang scolded: "Who said he is my disciple? I am far from his disciple!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.