Chapter 22 A Decision

In the deepest area of ​​the core circle, there is a metal disc. This metal disc is driven by the magnetic field of the planet itself and moves slowly in the viscous magma.

This disc-shaped object is the Palace of Light - the holy place of the Ming clan built by the first generation of the King of Light, and the guarantee of the eternal line of the King of Light.

At the beginning, there was a debate within the Ming clan for the construction of this Palace of Light.

Youming believes that this solid spiritual material is no different from the dead body of existence, and should be an existence abandoned by light. And the Ming clan refines this thing, which is against the will of heaven and is an enemy of light. Not to mention, keeping this thing on the edge of the source of light for a long time. This is simply a heinous crime.

Another faction believes that this spiritual material, although it has the same solidification characteristics as the dead body of existence, is essentially not the dead body of existence, but another completely different thing. The dead body of existence condenses because it loses the power of light and the eternal living fire, but this thing is different. It is another manifestation of the fire of light. It is a substance tamed by the monks of the Ming clan with live fire, so it is sacred. Using it will not harm the light.

In those days, both of these statements were quite popular. The first statement even prevailed for a time. Many of the ancestors of the Ming clan actually required to completely abandon spiritual materials, abandon saints and wisdom, and completely abandon the technology of "refining equipment".

However, the first generation King of Light overcame all objections and built such a Palace of Light with great determination and perseverance near the source of light. It has been orbiting the core of the earth, slowly rotating until today.

This is also one of the few black spots in the brilliant life of the great first generation King of Light. The favorite thing for the Ming clan literati is to criticize the first generation King of Light on this matter, believing that this tyrant is extremely cruel and arrogant.

Well, although "insulting the King of Light" is a serious crime, even the Judgment Hall is not interested in these literati. When Skoda Gongzheng was young, he dismembered several desperate literati, but now, even this chief judge, who is known as "iron-faced" [the original text is "the body is as stubborn as the existence of a dead body"], thinks it is meaningless to kill these literati.

Because there is no reliable carrier to record the articles written by these literati.

This is probably a bit of a pity, because these Ming people have a little hope that only the great saints of heaven know, to make text arrangements beyond the "possibility" expected by the goddess of beauty - whether it is possible or not... probably has nothing to do with "probability". After all, it is a miracle.

Apart from this, the works of those literati have never emerged again. It is probably a bit of a pity.

There is no way, the solid materials that the Ming people have are just the solid spiritual materials.

In the center of the earth, the abundance of heavy elements is too high. Even if they have the ability to condense hydrogen and oxygen into ice in the world of fire like the true flame god, it is useless.

What's more, they don't have it yet.

It is precisely because of this that the boundaries between the "language" and "text" of the Ming people are very vague. Their language is in the form of light waves. However, the blocking effect of lava on visible light is too strong, so they all rely on the spiritual consciousness of another Ming tribe to receive external signals.

In the eyes of the human race, this is similar to "Braille" - although this language is completely visible.

After the first generation of King of Light built the Great Light Temple against all odds, the Ming tribe became more enthusiastic about the use of spiritual materials, and when they needed to engrave words, they also used crystals to express structures similar to light waves.

On the Great Light Temple, there is a message left by the first generation of King of Light.

At this time, the current generation of King of Light is sitting on his throne.

No, it may be a bit unreasonable to use "sitting". A light bubble without even a buttocks obviously cannot "sit down". The throne of the King of Light looks more like three metal pillars. These three pillars are about a foot apart and symmetrically distributed. They rise from the metal ground, straight up and down, but with a bend in the middle. The three curves have a common center, as if wrapping an invisible sphere.

The magic skillfully guides the external magnetic force to form a small magnetic field between the three pillars, so that the King of Light can float in the pillars effortlessly.

For the King of Light, this is a very important job. As long as the King of Light is still there, the ruler of the eternal line is still there, and the Ming clan will not be in chaos.

Is there anything more meaningful than this?

The young King of Light is very pleased with himself.

Of course, he also knows that there are always some forces in this world that prevent him from staying here safely.

"Oh? Three ascetics? Ascetics... Ascetics..." The young King of Light thought hard for a moment, and then said: "Are they the fanatical admirers of my ancestors? Do you think that imitating the ancestors can achieve a breakthrough?"

As a minister, the Ming clan really doesn't know why they should answer this question, and how to answer it better.

Fortunately, the chief guard came out at this time and said to the King of Light: "Your Highness, these three ascetics need to be closely watched. Now the Zheming Society and the Judgment Hall are watching them. These three guys may be the fuse of the fight between the two groups of rebellious officials."

"Oh? What do you think will happen?" The King of Light asked with interest.

The chief guard was silent for a moment. He was just a guard, and he should not interfere with the decision-making of the King of Light. Moreover, he did not think he was qualified to make suggestions in the fight between the Zheming Society and the Court of Judgment. Moreover, he was just loyal, and as a hereditary chief guard, he did not need any political ability.

However, the King of Light urged: "Speak!"

"I think..." In a panic, the chief guard replied: "Should we take the initiative and control them...?"

"Why?" King of Light Fanwen

"This... they may be the center of the dispute between the Zhe Ming Society and the Judgment Hall..."

"So what?"

The chief guard hesitated and said, "The Judgment Hall is where the wise gather and the rules are embodied, and the Zhe Ming Society is where the wise elite and the immortal way are. If... they fight, it will be detrimental to the country after all."

"What's wrong with fighting?" King Guangming said, "Uncle, you still have to learn something in this regard. If those rebellious ministers want to fight, let them fight."

"But..."

"It's better if they fight. If they don't move, no one knows whether they are loyal or treacherous, and what their purpose is. Only when they fight can we get a glimpse of their true appearance and grasp their purpose." King Guangming said.

Although the Ming clan does not know what "strong grass is known in the strong wind, and loyal ministers are known in the turbulent times" [because they have never seen the wind or the grass], and what "a thousand-foot wall is strong without desire" [because they have never seen the wall and don't know how long a thousand-foot wall is], the principles are the same.

King Guangming feels that he is really great for being able to understand this principle.

"Yes, but those three ascetics..."

"Three ascetics, no big deal. The Ming Clan has few ascetics, but they are not without them. Don't I still have two?" said the King of Light.

The chief guard insisted: "The ascetics who can attract the attention of both the Zhe Ming Society and the Judgment Hall must be extraordinary."

The King of Light said casually: "Okay, let's meet them..."

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Due to the basic characteristics of the Fire Clan, the Ming Clan sent messages very quickly. In just a moment, a special envoy flew to the Abyss and read the decision of the King of Light to the Judge.

"Hmm? What? His Majesty the King of Light decided to summon these three ascetics?" The Chief Judge was a little surprised: "Why is this?"

"I am just a Ming who reads the decree, how can I know the King of Light's thoughts?" The official smiled and lightly avoided the Chief Judge's question: "However, if you have any doubts, I can also convey them on your behalf..."

Costa Gongzheng suddenly became a little angry: "Is it Gandogon Mingwen? The Zheming Society was originally a court jester..."

"Please don't embarrass me, Judge." The official didn't take up this topic, but just said: "Please believe in His Majesty the King of Light. Although His Majesty the King of Light is young, he has the responsibility of guiding Mingxin, and he can't be easily deceived by evil villains."

But Costa Gongzheng was worried. Although he didn't think these three ascetics were so great, Gandogon's performance made him feel full of hope. Perhaps the secret is no longer in the three ascetics themselves. If the Zheming Society has mastered these three ascetics, they can do some articles and make up many twisted theories. Or, Gan Duogong simply knows these three ascetics. They used to be dangerous elements close to the Zheming Society, but later turned over a new leaf.

In short, he must have made up his mind not to let these three ascetics fall into the control of the Zheming Society.

But on the other hand, the loyalty of the Judgment Hall to the Ten Thousand Years One Line cannot be denied by him

In the end, the chief judge made a decision.

"I am really worried that these three ascetics will be abducted by evil villains to do some treasonous things." He whispered: "So, please ask the envoy to report to His Highness, please allow me to follow these ascetics, enter the Palace of Light, and meet His Majesty."

"In addition, these three monks have forgotten how to speak, and they must not remember the etiquette. Please give Your Highness some time so that I can help them remember those things..."

After receiving the envoy's reply, the King of Light rarely showed annoyance.

"Traitor, traitor! I want to see three ascetics, but they always refuse. What does he think of the people of the Ming clan? Are they slaves of his Judgment Hall?"

But after weighing the pros and cons, the King of Light agreed to this request.

When the news came out, the Zhe Ming Society began to fall into chaos.

Gandogong Mingwen frowned and thought: "Does the King of Light intend to use the Zhe Ming Society to suppress us? It doesn't make sense?"