After Di Yue finished speaking, he quietly drank his tea.
Meanwhile, Mi Qingyi fell silent.
"You can leave first. I don't need you to serve me for the next two days. I'll tell you when you've adjusted your thoughts.”Di Yue said to Mi Qingyi.
"Yes, Young Master." Mi Qingyi slowly retreated.
.......
The tall building stands on the road, and the world sits alone.
Di Yue knew that in less than half a month, his name would spread throughout the world.
After that, the world would slowly forget the name of the Ninth Young Master of the Empire. He only knew of the third Sage of Daoism, Saint Di Yue.
"A Saint?" Di Yue murmured.
"Saints are not benevolent and treat the people like dogs.”
......
"Have you heard? The Emperor Moon Saint spoke to the Qin Emperor and educated the people so that they could read.”
"Of course I heard. I also know that the Empire has started to open schools everywhere.”
"I heard that all scholars. You all have the chance to get an official rank."
"Is that so? That's great."
"That's right. Saint Di Yue and His Majesty the Emperor are bringing blessings to the world.”
For a time, the name of Saint Di Yue spread across the world.
After Zhuangzi a hundred years ago, there was no longer a saint. Now, a third saint had appeared in the same Daoist school.
In the world, besides those who had started reading and learning calligraphy, there was also a group of people who wanted to join Taoism.
The already bustling Xianyang City was now even more crowded.
Everyone came to Xianyang because they admired Saint Di Yue.
When he found out that Saint Di Yue lived in Xianyang Palace, Emperor Moon Pavilion…Those who came to Xianyang to pay their respects all paid their respects to the Emperor Moon Pavilion, the tallest building in Xianyang Palace.
"Everyone, thank Saint Di Yue for his enlightenment.”
Outside the palace gate, a group of people knelt down and kowtowed to the palace.
One batch after another, the number of people kowtowing was uncountable.
For a whole month, regardless of whether it was windy or rainy, or the sun was shining brightly. The number of people who bowed never decreased.
He didn't know how long this grand occasion would last.
At this moment, in the Daoist Heaven Sect.
"Saint? No wonder, no wonder I couldn't feel Di Yue's internal energy after he turned thirteen.”Beiming Zi sighed in the cave.
"Yes, Master. I also didn't expect Senior Brother to become a Saint at the age of thirteen.”Xiaomeng said as she sat opposite Beiming Zi.
"The position of a Saint is transmitted through the ages. What a pity." Beiming Zi sighed again.
"Master, isn't it good for Senior Brother to become a Saint?”Xiaomeng asked Beiming Zi with a puzzled look.
Hearing her words, Beiming Zi looked at her. "Xiaomeng, your senior brother's heart has never been the position of a saint. If it was only the Saint Realm, it would be fine. "But now, your senior brother has not only achieved the Saint Realm, but he is also about to achieve the name of a Saint and obtain the position of a Saint.”
"Master, I don't understand." Dreamlore asked Beiming Zi.
"Sigh, you'll understand. In the future, you have to help your senior brother more. His path is getting more and more difficult.”
"Master, no matter what. I will help you."
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Little Sage Manor
"Junior brothers, you know about this, right?”Fu Nian asked Yan Lu and Zhang Liang.
"Senior Brother, I already knew that Ninth Young Master was a Saint, but I didn't expect that Ninth Young Master would not only reach the Saint Realm at such a young age.”
"Furthermore, he was able to become a Saint in such a short period of time. It seems that this Ninth Young Master is even more unfathomable than I imagined.”Zhang Liang said slowly.
Yan Lu shook his head after hearing Zhang Liang's words. "Junior Brother, although the position of a Saint requires the realm of a Saint and the name of a Saint, it's still not enough.”
"However, those who can achieve one of them will definitely be able to become a Saint. The Ninth Young Master was extremely talented and was only eighteen this year. However, thinking about it, it had indeed been a long time since he had reached the Saint Realm. Now that he had become a Saint, it was understandable.”
Zhang Liang nodded. "Second Senior Brother is right. However, regardless of the name of the Saint, the Saint Realm required talent and time.”
"I know that the Ninth Young Master is talented. He would first focus on cultivating his Dao techniques and reach the realm of a Daoist saint. Why do you still have time to study other things?"
"The art of making paper, the imperial examination system, and the books that educate the people are all in his hands. No matter how talented he was, he couldn't be that fast.”
"Let's not talk about the Wildlands, the Primordial Era, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. From the Xuan Bird of Destiny to the Shang Dynasty, then to the Xuanwu Dynasty, to the Five Tyrants of Spring and Autumn, and the Seven Heroes of the Warring States, no one has ever become a Saint at the age of eighteen.”
After hearing Zhang Liang's words, Fu Nian said," Junior Brother, although what you said does make sense, since the Ninth Young Master could use these to become a Saint, then it must have come from him."”
"No matter what, Ninth Young Master will be the Emperor Moon Saint from now on. Don't say such disrespectful words again.”
Zhang Liang nodded speechlessly. "Yes, Senior Brother."
"Zhang Liang, go to Xianyang. He used the name of Little Sage Manor to visit Di Yue Sage.”Fu Nian spoke again.
"Yes, I am. Senior Brother." Zhang Liang nodded and walked out of the Small Sage Manor towards Xianyang.
Zhang Liang knew that no matter what. The Little Sage Manor was the leader of the Confucians in the world.
At this moment, someone had to pay their respects to Saint Diyue. Otherwise, the entire world would cast aside the Small Saint Manor.
"Senior brother, the reason why you let junior brother Zhang Liang go to Xianyang is not just to worship, right?”Yan Lu asked Fu Nian.
Fu Nian nodded. "That's right. Not long ago, the Young Master of the Yin-Yang School, Si Ming, was appointed by Saint Di Yue. It conveyed the Empire's decision regarding our scholarly faction. I have already made my choice."
"Senior brother, are you going to sacrifice your junior brother?”Yan Lu looked at Fu Nian in disbelief.
"Nonsense." Fu Nian said sternly to Yan Lu.
"Yes, senior brother. Yan Lu has lost his composure." Yan Lu bowed.
Fu Nian looked at Yan Lu. "Saint Di Yue, no matter how old you are or what your previous identity is. But now, he was about to become a Saint. How could a Sage be calculative about Junior Brother Zhang Liang's matter?”
"Senior Brother is right, but...。”
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