"As if it is below it, as if it is above it, then all things will be in order... - Is this "The Record of Jade"?!"
The young man nodded silently and smiled humbly.
Amid the long commotion, Sergei still had doubts in his heart and looked up at Bartemi: "Are you sure?"
Butler smiled reluctantly, with a bitter smile: "The 'original' he provided is indeed the Cui Quotations, and it is more complete than mine. However, I cannot confirm whether the interpretation results are correct in a short period of time."
He hesitated for a moment, seemed determined, and whispered:
"Of course, it's possible to make it up."
"I'm not making this up, don't worry."
All this time, no speaking Orientalists have raised their voices.
Mr. Hu, who was not proficient in ancient Western civilization, made a judgment before everyone else. He lowered his head and twirled the corners of the white paper with concentration, where there was a faint watermark.
The watermark is a coat of arms with two entangled snakes.
"He's right."
Mr. Hu's expression was strange and complicated: "I'm afraid a certain gentleman has already confirmed it before us..." Before several people could speak, he called the waiter and whispered a few words in a low voice.
The waiter hesitated for a moment, walked to the royal curtain in small steps, whispered a few words, and soon brought back a note. The note was passed around in the hands of several judges, and everyone's expressions became complicated.
There is only one simple line on it, "Interpretation is correct."
Since the royal family is willing to vouch for it, there is no need to say more about whether it is correct or not. Although I don’t know what the origin is, it’s probably best not to ask more questions about something that seems to involve the secrets of the royal family.
Butler smiled bitterly. If he had known this, why would he have said anything
"So… "
He raised his head and was about to speak when he heard another voice:
"-Wait a minute!"
Another unexpected change, the audience present were shocked and suddenly became numb. They looked at the curtain of the Order in confusion.
Behind that, a priest with a gloomy face walked out slowly, holding the manuscript that Ye Qingxuan had interpreted in his hand, and looked at Ye Qingxuan coldly:
"Please forgive my ignorance, 'If it is above it, if it is below it, then all things will come to be...', how should this sentence be interpreted?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, calmed down, organized his words, and answered:
"This is the musical theory summary of the nature of ether by ancient musicians. If extended, the meaning is: ether is everywhere around us. Using this as a medium, the large source of the world can echo with the small source of the human body. . Using this as a fulcrum, through the correct method, you can master the power of all things... "
"presumptuous!"
His words were interrupted. Kyle stepped forward, his eyes full of anger, and asked solemnly: "Aren't all things made of ether? So, where does the holy theory exist? Where is God?! - You should be careful what you say. !”
He roared out the last words, causing everyone present to finally react. When they looked at Ye Qingxuan, they were full of shock and suspicion.
This interpretation of music theory talks about the origin of all things, but there is no doubt that it is contrary to the sacred theory.
If we forget it at other times, the sect here will never admit its rationality, otherwise it will lose its position: If God loses his identity as the Lord of all things, what is the difference between the evil gods
No matter what, this sentence alone is enough to overturn any evidence he provided and put him into a state of eternal damnation.
Fortunately, this was not hundreds of years ago, otherwise this young man would have been imprisoned by the Inquisition and would be waiting to be burned on the stake after he had accumulated a hundred...
Not far away, Ingmar looked at Ye Qingxuan mockingly, with a cold smile on his lips.
If Ye Qingxuan had provided other interpretation texts, Kyle would have been less likely to have an attack, but no one expected that he would hit the knife edge himself. This was probably asking for death...
"I've said it before, the crooked way of interpretation can only encourage evil theories."
Ingmar sneered: "I suggest that the association carefully consider the reasons why this oriental brat submitted this document, and almost caused injustice to the masters and the royal family. It is simply with ulterior motives."
In an instant, public opinion reversed, and no one expected that Ye Qingxuan would sink to the level that a thousand people would accuse him of.
But there was still no panic on the young man's face. When he looked at the furious Kyle, his eyes showed a look of helplessness and pity:
"The gods described in the holy treatises are imaginary. God does not have a real form, and humans cannot imagine the state of God's existence. Ether is the hand of God, the power of God, and the eye of God. Ether is the messenger. Therefore, we can peer into the realm of God's existence through the great source and prove the existence of God. Therefore, the religious order obtains the essence of divine power. In my opinion, the holy treatise does not contradict this sentence, but rather complements each other. This person Father, if you think this sentence will shake the foundation of sacred theory, there is no need to be so alarmed."
"absurd!"
Kyle's expression was livid: "It's simply nonsense, heresy!"
"Really?" the young man asked, "This is a quote from a sermon given by Pope Bartholomew two hundred years ago. Do you think the Pope's words are also wrong?"
"you… "
A chill flashed in Kyle's eyes, and he quickly refuted: "The Pope's words are indeed true, but each sentence has its own unique context and has different meanings depending on the environment. Don't misrepresent Barose. Your Majesty Miao Mian serves as evidence for your evil heretics!"
Ye Qingxuan looked at him expressionlessly, "This sentence discusses the relationship between ether and the world. There is no fallacy or wrong path. How can it be called a heretic? If it can be proven that it exists, then Should we close our eyes and pretend not to see? Father, 'prejudice corrupts people', and arrogance is also one of the original sins!"
His last words, quoted from the Order's sacred text, were undoubtedly meant to slap Father Kyle in the face in front of everyone.
"Shut up!" Kyle was furious, "How dare you distort the holy will..."
"Distorting the Holy Will?"
Ye Qingxuan sneered, raised his voice, and pressed forward step by step: "I want to ask, compared with me, who pretends to be a god to satisfy his own selfish desires... who is the devil and crooked person? Above the operation of divine will and truth, It is impossible to discern but the path to follow is endless! Do you dare to blind the eyes of believers and trick them into abandoning the path of righteousness?"
The boy's hoarse voice overpowered Kyle's roar. In the end, it was like iron scraping together, his voice sonorous and carrying some kind of substantial power. When he spoke the holy words, his eyes were filled with a blazing light that made it impossible to look directly at him.
"The Holy Scriptures say: Those who are surrounded by evil people on the road to righteousness and lead their companions through darkness in the name of fraternity and mercy are blessed and will be protected by God, because he is the true guardian. And those who lead their companions through darkness are blessed. I will exact vengeance on those who dare to poison and massacre my compatriots! - When my vengeful fury descends from the sky, you should know that I am the Lord of the Four Directions and the Seven Heavens, and I am the King of Kings!"
The young man declared in a deep voice, pressing forward step by step. The voice was cold and majestic, and Kyle staggered back. It was as if he was the representative of God, and Kyle was the heretic whom he personally tied to the stake.
Kyle had witnessed that aloof indifference countless times from the old monks - they had been immersed in the teachings of the gods all their lives, and when they got old, they became the agents of the gods in the world. When they looked at mortals, their eyes changed. It is like carrying endless thunder and fire to judge sins, and all darkness has nowhere to hide.
"shut up!!!"
Kyle's face turned pale, and he gasped with all his strength: "Do you dare to argue with me about the holy theory? I am God's agent, a mortal! You must not lie about God's will in vain, you must..."
"That's enough, Kyle, stop being a joke."
From behind the curtain, an old voice came. The deep voice was like a boulder, making a sound as it hit the ground.
For a moment, everything was silent.
That voice made Kyle freeze instantly. He turned around in shock and looked at the shadow of the old man behind the curtain. His voice trembled slightly:
"Lord Mephistopheles, I just want to promote God's..."
"Kyle, that child's revelation of the gods is more profound than yours."
The old man behind the curtain said calmly, "That's it for today. Those of us who believe in God should not be involved in these matters of fame and fortune."
This is not a majestic reprimand, but it is more terrifying than anything else.
Kyle's face turned pale, and he understood: Mephistopheles may have known about his deal with others, and what he wanted to do with his reputation.
Maybe he wasn't angry, but I'm afraid... his position as a private secretary has come to an end.
Kyle opened his mouth to speak, and after mumbling a few times, he could only make a vague sound. In the end, he lowered his head and staggered back behind the curtain, almost falling.
And Ingmar has fallen into a long sluggish state.
He looked at Ye Qingxuan in panic, then at the curtain of the cult, watching Kyle leave, and wanted to reach out to grab the corner of his clothes, but Kyle struggled to throw him away.
Seeing Kyle's ashen face at that moment, he felt cold all over his body: "How, how is this possible..."
For a moment, he finally found out.
I might lose.
…
…
"Young man, why are you here to attend?"
When everything was restored to order, behind the curtain of the religious order, the old voice asked again, addressing the young man with a tone that seemed to indicate something.
Ye Qingxuan thought for a moment and replied: "To prove the truth."
"Really? The truth is self-evident."
"Self-evidence takes time, and I can't afford to wait."
The young man lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I came here just not to let the teacher's hard work be taken away in vain, but also to make the interpretation method no longer regarded as a crooked way, but to have its own place. In my opinion, If there is righteousness left for the world, it should be manifested here. If not, let me personally prove its existence."
A long silence.
After the silence, there was a sigh.
"The idea is a bit biased, but having this kind of intention is very valuable."
Mephistopheles said: "Please bring the report in from the association. I also want to hear the opinions of this teacher Abraham."