Volume II Winter Lake Chapter 212 Successors of the Throne of God
Piaotian Literature The ruling priest who sat on the ink jade throne slowly opened his eyes and looked at the girl kneeling with her head bowed outside the curtain.
There was no expression, but there seemed to be many complex emotions hidden in his eyes.
I don't know how much time passed, but the ruling priest said coldly: "Although you have become a waste now, I hope your vision is still there." []
This voice was slightly hoarse, and there was an air of violence that could not be concealed in its calmness and elegance. It directly shook the bead curtain of Shenzuotao and kept shaking. The crisp voice echoed in the empty Taoist temple.
It's as if heavy rain keeps falling on the empty lacquered porcelain bowl.
Ye Hongyu knelt quietly in front of the curtain, unmoved by the noise and the coercion contained in the voice. He just buried his head lower, appearing more respectful.
A deacon from the Adjudication Department came out from behind the curtain, holding a file in both hands, walked up to her, gave her a gentle and comforting smile, and then handed the file into her hands.
Ye Hongyu quietly took the document and did not stand up. He still knelt down and carefully read the contents recorded in the document, and then fell into thinking for a long time.
The dossier was secretly returned to Xiling through a secret route by the temple mission to the Tang Dynasty. It was written by Cheng Lixue, the director of the Tianyu Department. The content of the dossier is a detailed description of the battle between Ning Que and Liu Yiqing at the side gate of the academy, and the focus of the description is of course
The magical skill revealed at the end of Ning Que's sword.
"What did you think of that person when you met him?"
The cold and solemn voice of the High Priest of Judgment sounded loudly from behind the bead curtain.
Ye Hongyu listened quietly to the sound of the bead curtains hitting each other, and said slowly: "Ning Que's cultivation level is so fast that it exceeded my expectation. As for the magical skills that Tianyu Division thinks... in my opinion, they are just apprentices.
It has its own shape, because based on the details, the heaven and earth fangs and energy condensed by Ning Que's sword at that time, and the Haotian divine radiance that was finally transformed into it should have burst out from the sword and not been taken from nature."
There was deathly silence in the Taoist Hall.
Through the details of the dagger in the file, Ye Hongyu had some doubts about the true method of Ning Que's knife. This suspicion pointed to a very shocking fact, so there was silence in the room.
I don’t know how long it took, but the ruling priest asked in a low voice: “Can you confirm?”
Ye Hongyu shook his head and said: "Mr. Ke also showed magical skills in the world back then, and since Ning Que's little maid worshiped under the throne of light, no one can doubt him without evidence. Even if they can
Even if you have doubts, you cannot make this doubt known to the world."
The ruling priest looked at her kneeling in front of her emotionlessly and suddenly said: "Can you prove it?"
Ye Hongyu said calmly: "It was possible in the past, but not now."
The High Priest of Judgment looked at the girl's peaceful expression and felt a sense of irritation arise in his chest and abdomen, and said angrily: "Then what use do you have?"
Ye Hongyu was silent for a moment and then said: "At least I still have the eyes to see."
A dull coughing sound like a thunder face suddenly sounded from behind the bead curtain, and then it couldn't be stopped.
After a long time, the ruling priest stopped coughing and looked at her indifferently through the bead curtain, and said: "You have been defiled by the demon Liansheng. If you need to purify yourself, choosing a stone house to practice hard to escape from the world is a good choice. This
You should ignore the affairs of the department for a while."
Ye Hongyu knew very well that Lord Shenzuo's simple words were equivalent to depriving her of the position of Chief Secretary of the Judgment Department. In fact, after returning from the wasteland, she lived in seclusion in the stone house and rarely paid attention to the affairs of the Judgment Department. However,
The right to ignore and the right to be ignored are two different things.
Her strength is now severely damaged, and the Mantis Realm has fallen to the middle level of Dongxuan and is even continuing to decline. If even the position of the Judgment Division Chief no longer exists, then the people in the temple who have suffered countless hardships in front of her will
, perhaps turning those mocking and disdainful looks into real actions.
Ye Hongyu knelt on the throne of God, silent and did not answer the question.
The High Priest of Judgment leaned back a little tiredly, rested his forehead on his hands, and looked at the girl outside the curtain, with a hint of boredom and sarcasm in his deep eyes.
A temple giant like him who is sitting in the clouds will never accept that there are people in the Divine Throne who try to maintain their pride and refuse to kneel down humbly. In the past years, because of Ye Hongyu's talent, the headmaster admired her, and he also
He valued her and the person in the temple, so he could watch her pride calmly, and even support her pride. But now since she has no qualifications to be proud, she should just fall into silence.
"I have already studied this matter and have a thorough understanding of it. Your brother would like to express his gratitude for my handling of this matter."
The High Priest of Judgment looked at the girl outside the curtain indifferently, breaking her last psychological dependence.
As expected, after hearing these words, Ye Hongyu's expression became a little gloomy, his body trembled slightly, and his eyebrows were full of self-mockery and disappointment, like a seemingly hard egg that was finally broken.
The thin outer shell is removed, revealing the fragile inner part.
I don’t know how long it took, but she finally seemed to wake up. A sad smile appeared on her lips. She made a big salute to the throne behind the bead curtain and said: "Over the years, relying on the protection of the Lord,
, this is what happened today, please let me thank you for your great kindness.
The High Priest of Judgment frowned and looked at the girl who was bowing and kneeling on the curtain. Suddenly, he felt that his magic weapon seemed to be in a hurry. He always felt that the sad smile on the corner of the girl's lips and these words that sounded a bit desperate and sad were hidden.
Some meanings that I don’t understand clearly.
Ye Hongyu finished her salute and stood up slowly. Just as she was leaving, she looked at the Lord on the ink jade throne behind the curtain and said softly: "This story between the Southern Jin Dynasty Jiange and the academy, the disciples think the verdict
It would be better for the Secretary not to interfere, although this is an afterthought."
The High Priest of Judgment looked at her and suddenly coughed in pain again, and shouted sternly: "It is not terrible to fall in the realm, but it is really terrible to be so cowardly in your Dao... I, the Xiling Temple, rule the world, and the Judgment Division executes the precepts of the canon.
Who dares to ask this question?"
Ye Hongyu said nothing more and walked out of the black Taoist temple.
Standing at the top of the tall stone steps outside the Taoist temple, looking at the smoke from the fields outside Taoshan, she was silent for a moment and then suddenly sighed and said: "Someone is going to die again."
The deacon who handed her the file before and sent her to the outside of the hall was standing quietly beside her... listening to her emotion... he couldn't help but sigh, and murmured in a soft voice.
: "Sir, Master, has often suffered from colds in recent months... His cough has been a bit severe, and his temper has become a bit irritable. Please, Sir, please don't take it personally. As for the sword pavilion, those who deserve it will always die."
As the most powerful and terrifying high priest in the Xiling Temple... his realm has already reached the pinnacle of knowledge. He sits on the clouds and looks at the world like ants. It seems that such a person has been immune to all diseases for a long time. How can he catch a cold? It is impossible to catch a cold. So what.
If you can cough, how can you be grumpy if you don't cough? Ye Hongyu looked at the deacons of the Judgment Department who were looking at him with mocking, contemptuous and pitying eyes in the distance, and suddenly said sympathetically: "It's not that easy to get better after being injured by the God of Light.
.”
There is a master in charge of the Xiling Temple and there are three divine thrones.
No matter whether the people sitting on the throne are always sick, injured or imprisoned, as long as they are alive, they are infinitely respected... great priests who are worshiped and respected by hundreds of millions of people in the world.
At some time last year, the Great Priest Guangming, who had been imprisoned in You Pavilion for more than ten years, rebelled and escaped, and then died together with Master Yan Se on an unknown mountain outside Chang'an City.
There is an empty throne in the Xiling Temple.
The throne of God is empty for people.
The Xiling Temple could not allow this situation to continue for too long... so after learning that the Great Priest Guangming had left a descendant in the world, what the Temple urgently needed to do... was to bring that descendant back to Xiling.
This matter is still kept secret for the time being.
If people outside the temple knew about this, they would probably have some doubts as to why Tao Ren, the God of Light, apostatized and caused great harm to the temple, but the people in the Xiling Temple still chose him.
The successor to take over the position of the God of Light.
But for the people in the Xiling Temple, this matter is very natural, because the apostate Great Priest Guangming is still the Great Priest Guangming, and because for countless years, the inheritance of the Taoshan Tripartite God's Throne has never been left to the headmaster or the great priest.
The priest decides for himself, but Wu Tian decides.
The inheritance of the three divine thrones follows different paths.
The inheritance of the Judgment God's Throne is Haotian's choice through the evaluation of power.
The inheritance of the Oracle of Heaven is made by Haotian through the revelation of prophecies.
The secret inheritance of the God of Light is Haotian's choice through the continuation of light.
The dying Great Priest of Guangming found his successor in Chang'an. This must be Haotian's will, so that successor must be the Great Priest of Guangming in the future.
Especially after the news came from the South China Sea, the headmaster of the Xiling Temple and the Heavenly Mandate Throne strengthened their confidence and did not hesitate to let the Bright Throne wait for the return of its true master.
Near Alley 47, in the middle of Lao Bizhai.
Ning Que looked at Cheng Lixue in front of him and was silent for a long time.
In the Royal Court of the Right Tent of the Wasteland, he once met the Master of the Temple's Heavenly Mandate Department. In that dispute, Cheng Lixue's calm and even fair behavior left a good impression on him, but today he looked at the other party with a silvery face.
His hair and beard were like snow, but he felt very uncomfortable.
Because the other party was a big shot in the Xiling Temple, but his attitude during the previous conversation was so sincere and even seemed a bit humble. Especially when Sang Sang brought the tea, Cheng Lixue's respectful look made Ning Que always prone to some kind of misunderstanding.
Is this guy the son that I and Sangsang will have in the future?
Ning Que picked up the teacup on the table, thought for a moment and said, "I roughly understand the whole story, but I really can't promise you anything."
Cheng Lixue looked at him quietly, then suddenly frowned and said, "Although there have been occasional misunderstandings between the temple and the academy over the years, they still respect each other."
Ning Que said: "I respect Haotian Dao Sect very much."
Cheng Lixue sighed and said: "Junior Sister Sangsang will be the seat of light in my temple in the future. Including me, hundreds of millions of Haotian believers in the world will kneel down and salute her and dare not say anything or look at her. However, Mr. Thirteen, you
Let her make the bed, fold the quilt, serve tea and water, so where is the respect for the Taoist sect?"