Chapter Fifty-Eight: Covering the Heavens

Those who can pass on their names to future generations are all powerful.

Famous experts are good at arguing, and Gongsun Long is the best here.

Although he is old, he is old and strong, and he is becoming more and more proficient in this way.

Gongsun Long's eyes stared at the young man in front of him, his pure white hair fluttering gently in the breeze, and then he slowly spoke:

"Since the art of strengthening the country is the avenue, how to implement the avenue, only the art of the master. ”

"The art of a famous master can convince the world, and the benefit of the tongue is undeserved. ”

"In the past, the disciple of Confucius Duanmu Ci, argued with words, saved Lu, chaotic Qi, broke Wu and overpowered, this is not what can be said?"

"The disciples of Guigu are also, Zhang Yi and Su Qin, who speak chaotically about the countries, join forces vertically and horizontally, and argue about the world and control it in the palm of his hand, is this not what he can say?"

"Lin Xiang, if it is not the ability of words, how can he be listed in Zhao?"

"Mao Sui recommended himself, a three-inch tongue, better than a million teachers, and the skills of famous masters, why can't you strengthen the country?"

He also said that Shang Jun, why did Shang Jun cast spells on Qin, only with the skills of famous masters, and obeyed Qin Xiaogong's skills of oral argument. ”

Gongsun Long was unhurried in his words, quoting scriptures.

A polemicist's clear thinking is like weaving a tight web.

Even Meng Yi and Meng Tian had to admire the subtlety of his words.

But admiration is admiration, Meng Yi still shook his head and said:

"That's a fallacy. ”

"Whatever you say is not a famous person. ”

"Talent is the foundation, words are Mo also. ”

Meng Yi smiled, and while he put down his pen to record the name of Gongsun Long on the bamboo slips, he retorted: "The art of the Legalist family, the bones, the talent of the Shang Jun, the soul, and the immortal king of Qin Xiaogong, he has his own judgment in his heart, how can he sin because of his words and honor people because of his words?"

"Because of the policy of the merchant king, it is dense but not sparse, there is the wonder of gods and ghosts, and the speaker is small after all. ”

When Gongsun Long heard this, he swept the extremely tall East Palace Gate, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The young boy guarding the door is still like this, what a great person the master of the Taiyin School Palace will be.

But he is still not slow in his mouth, Meng Yi is too young compared to him after all.

He has been obsessed with prostitution for decades.

How can a little boy argue with it?

"Boy, I'm not heard of. ”

Gongsun Long opened his mouth and gave Meng Yi a tone, and then he said slowly:

"Qin Xiaogong is the immortal king, this Shang Yang is also lucky, if the king of Qin is not Ming, Shang Yang can enter Qin?"

"If there is no wise king in the country, and there are ministers talking nonsense, if you don't understand the arguments of famous scholars, how can you stretch the road to the country and judge the mistakes of the ministers. ”

"The art of words, the way of establishing one's body, can travel among the powerful and protect one's body, the lower one can protect one's own body, the middle one can break the delusion of the country, and the upper one can disturb the kingdom because of his words. ”

"How not to call it a great way. ”

"Outsiders, with the skills of famous people to become their names, although there is no name, but there is a fact. ”

After Meng Yi heard this, he was silent for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Gongsun Long, and said slowly:

"I'd rather take it in the straight, not in the song, if it's not Mingjun, I will never assist it. ”

"It's different!"

Although Meng Yi still disagreed with Gongsun Long's words, Gongsun Long knew that his goal had been achieved.

The young man in front of him debated with him, not to compete for superiority, but just to see his quality.

As long as he shows his character, he will naturally let himself into it.

Meng Yi paused and then stretched out a hand towards Meng Tian.

Seeing this, Meng Tian took out something from a golden bag and threw it at Meng Yi.

Meng Yi took it and turned his head to look at Gongsun Longdao: "Although the Tao is different, Mr. Ran's talent can be admitted to Taixue!"

Meng Yi handed the nameplate in his hand to Gongsun Long and said:

"This entry nameplate, in the Taiyin School Palace, Mr. Chunqiu has set up a large array inside, Mr. must not walk around. ”

"In addition, no one in the entourage of the gentleman is allowed to enter the Taiyin School Palace. ”

After Meng Yi's words fell, Gongsun Long had no objections, but the servants behind him had already exploded.

"What?"

"How can a gentleman's body be left unattended?"

Meng Yi shook his head and said lightly:

"This is the rule, Mr. Chunqiu once said: the rule cannot be broken!"

"If there is any objection, just retreat. ”

"It's okay, when an immortal comes into the world, how can he not think about it. ”

Gongsun Long waved his hand, signaling the disciples to be quiet, and then he turned his head to look at Meng Yi and said:

"Do you know the name of the little boy?"

Meng Yi arched his hand and said: "Ji surname, Meng Shi, Meng Tianye!"

"But after the obscurity?"

"Mengfu is my grandfather. ”

"There will be a door behind. ”

"Little boy, see you in the future. ”

"Good go, sir!"

Gongsun Long bowed when he heard this, and then walked towards the east gate of the Taiyin Academy Palace alone, and the disciples behind him didn't even look back.

Walking to the door of the East Palace, Gongsun Long slowly stopped, he pinched the nameplate in his hand that looked like wood but not wood, gold and not gold, and slowly rubbed the nameplate in his hand.

On the nameplate, one side is engraved with four big characters of "Taiyin School Palace", while the other side is blank.

The inexplicable material is like warm jade, warm without losing its roundness.

"Taiyin Academy?"

Gongsun Long looked up at the tall East Palace Gate of Taiyin Xue Palace, and the carvings on both sides of the East Palace Gate were carved with dragons and phoenixes, ethereal and unpredictable.

The faint blue light envelops the entire East Palace Gate, connecting with the Sifang Palace Gate, and it seems to be unique in the spirit.

"It's a fairy style, that's it. ”

Gongsun Long couldn't help but praise.

Then he glanced back slightly at the Montessori brothers behind him.

"The gatekeeper thought he was so talented, and he didn't know what the immortals would look like. ”

"Sons and disciples, the old man will wait for a step and see the immortal who came into the world!"

Gongsun Long strode into the door of the East Palace, under the light blue light curtain, the nameplate in his hand flashed slightly, and the whole person had already disappeared into the gate.

Inside the gate of the East Palace, Gongsun Long paced out.

I saw that there were thousands of smoke clouds in front of me surrounding the endless pavilions and pavilions, the glazed tiles were shining brightly, and the lotus flowers on the blue lake were dotted.

The peach blossoms fall and rotate with the flowing water, and the purple and red are extremely ethereal.

When a middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth saw Gongsun Long, he said, "Villain Chang Wei, Lie Immortal Housekeeper, Gongsun everyone, please!"

"This is a true fairyland. ”

"The place of the immortals, naturally so, the Spring and Autumn Immortals once said: Only the volume that can be passed on to the eternal can be matched with this palace. ”

"Will it be passed down through the ages?"

Gongsun Long looked at the main hall of the Taiyin School Palace hidden in the clouds.

He knew he was in the right place.

The great controversy between the sons and hundreds of schools of thought will inevitably begin from this place.

In the main hall of the Taiyin School Palace, Li Chunqiu slowly opened and closed his eyes.

"Are you coming?"

"Come on, fight, not only fight, but also fight for the light!"

"Let the study of Zhuxia cover Zhuyi. ”

With that, he slowly closed his eyes, and the majestic main hall fell into silence again.