Originally, Zhao Li thought that what happened in the cultivation world this time had nothing to do with him.

He still went to class and read as usual this week.

Although the students' hearts are no longer in school, the students still listen carefully to Zhao Li's lectures.

"A hundred schools of thought contend?" Zhao Li took the phone and talked to the master.

"Yes, this time so many people in the cultivation world broke through, whether it was the people in the cultivation world or the people in the secular world, they were very happy, and after the contact of Taoism, Buddhism, soldiers, feng shui and our Confucianists, it was decided to hold a hundred schools of thought at the top of Mount Tai in seven days. At that time, there will be hundreds of ancient schools, and all sects and factions will send people to participate. This is a rare event in the cultivation world for a thousand years, and our Confucian Mansion was led by Ziming on behalf of Confucianism! Kong Huai said happily.

Self-Confucianism can also be the main participant this time, a hundred schools of thought contend, there are not many ancient schools of thought that can be handed down, and the protagonist of this hundred schools of thought conference must be the person who has broken through in the cultivation world. Self-Confucianism is also one of the protagonists. Thinking of this made Kong Huai's heart happy.

"Tarzan in a week? Okay, master, I'll come with you in advance! Zhao Li said.

I didn't expect this cultivation world to really be able to play, and there was even a hundred schools of thought contention conference, although compared with the ancient period, this hundred schools of thought contention is a bit funny, but this also shows that the cultivation world is moving in the direction of prosperity. Zhao Li also wanted to participate in it and communicate with the masters of the hundred schools.

Thinking of this, I have to ask for leave again, this conference has three days, and I must have to stay for two days when I go to the master, so I have to take another week off.

It's easy to say that the school is on leave, as long as Zhao Li goes to ask, the school will still approve it, but the three girls are in trouble, and it is not good to take them with a few big bellies if they go out for a week this time. They had to stay at home.

That night, Zhao Li returned home from school. Pulled the three girls to sit on the sofa and discussed.

"Xiaolian, Xiaoxiao, Xiaoyu, this time there is a hundred schools of thought competition in Taishan, I want to participate in it, I may have to go away for a week, this time it is not convenient for you to travel, just stay at home, okay?"

"What is the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference! Husband, you have to go out for a week, don't you go?" said with a smile.

"yes, or take us with you!" Xiaoyu also raised her mouth.

Seeing that Xiaolian seemed to be about to speak, Zhao Li hurriedly interrupted: "Wait a minute, let me explain to you, the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference was organized by several cultivators who broke through the realm in the previous few times, mainly to let the cultivators of the ancient hundred schools of practice discuss the Tao and communicate." I'm going to participate on behalf of Confucianism this time, and I can't help but go,"

After speaking, he spread his hands and smiled: "I also want to take you there, but you are all eight months pregnant now, and you can't take the plane, if the plane shakes, then I won't regret dying." In my heart, I will leave Yifei and Du Xiaomei to protect you. I was back a week later, very soon. ”

looked at her husband's expression, and then looked at her big belly, and saw that she was really not suitable for travel now. Xiaolian and the three girls glanced at each other before saying slowly.

"Well, that's okay, but you'll have to come back early, husband,"

"Don't worry, I'm not worried about the three of you at home, I'll be back as soon as the matter is done," Zhao Li said with a smile.

In the next week, Zhao Li and Xia Yifei and Du Xiaomei said hello, took a week off at school, and came to the master's house two days early.

The Confucian Mansion is still the same, but when Zhao Li came in, he also saw the three senior brothers and the three eldest brothers who were rarely seen, but the third sister was not there.

"Senior brother, big brother, why are you all free, and you are still together!" Zhao Li sat down in the courtyard.

"Ziming, why did you come, we have been waiting for you for two days," the eldest brother Kong Fan smiled: "As for how we get together, of course we are going to participate in the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference, how can we also be disciples of Confucianism, right?" ”

In fact, Kong Huai didn't plan to let a few participate, and the plan only arranged Zhao Li, Kong Long, plus Kong Lao and Zhang Lao. But these few somehow knew the news, and one by one they suddenly ran back. He also said that he would represent Confucianism at the conference. So Kong Lao almost didn't scold, just a few of you still represent Confucianism, and the face of Confucianism has been lost by you.

But these Kong Fan people are indeed a stalker, and several of them are well-informed people, the Jindan of Taoism, the relics of Buddhism, and the martial arts Jindan of soldiers,...... One person made several people eager to see it, and this time when they heard the hundred schools of thought conference held by these masters together, they didn't follow with a lazy face.

"Yes, in order to participate in this conference, I put down my work and took ten days off directly!" The senior brother said expectantly.

As the deputy mayor of a coastal city, he left his job and took ten days off, which is also a bloody investment. But whoever makes modern society make practice troublesome, even as the deputy mayor, he is not immune.

"Yes, I worked hard for this conference, work, money, it doesn't matter!" The second senior brother, the big boss, also looks like he wants to participate in it to death.

He has earned enough money in his life, and life can be regarded as enjoyment, but now he suddenly sees an opportunity to practice immortality in front of him, and he doesn't want to fight hard. Although he is also a disciple of Confucianism, he is really just a famous disciple of Confucianism.

Zhao Li looked at a few senior brothers and eldest brothers and asked curiously, "Eh, can you participate in this conference casually, is there no limit?" ”

"How is that possible, the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai can also fit thousands of people, and there are only more than 2,000 cultivators in the real cultivation world, plus it is okay to bring one or two family members, but no matter how many people there are, it will not work. However, our Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, soldiers, and feng shui are led by grandmaster-level masters, and the number of people is not limited. Ziming, it's up to you to bring it! "The third senior brother is a national highway.

"Okay, that's no problem, in this case, let's go and meet the masters in the cultivation together," Zhao Li readily agreed.

After staying in Confucius Mansion for one night, a group of people from Confucius Mansion drove two cars towards Mount Tai the next day.

The convention doesn't start until tomorrow, but that's why people go up the mountain a day early, and there are places to stay and eat on the mountain anyway.

For such a conference, Mount Tai closed the mountain three days in advance.

Qushi is not far from Mount Tai, and a group of people from Confucius Mansion who spent two hours also entered the foot of Mount Tai.

As soon as you reach the foot of Mount Tai, you can see people in strange clothes.

There are monks, Taoist priests, nuns, ancient robes, Tang costumes, Zhongshan suits, and even a beggar costume also went up. A few of the gatekeepers at the mountain crossing didn't stop them.

"Tsk, it's really a hundred schools of thought!" The second brother Kong Long said with a smile.

Zhao Li also looked at all kinds of strange people in front of him with a few senior brothers and brothers. I really didn't know that there were so many strange people in modern society.

"What are those two people, it's too scary!" Zhao Li saw two middle-aged men in green clothes, and their eyes were green all the way.

"Ziming, don't speak, that's the people of the Wu clan, they have all kinds of mysterious witchcraft, so it looks a little scary, I didn't expect that even they participated this time!" Kong Lao said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, this kind of person doesn't look like a good person at first glance, so stay away from them!" The eldest brother Kong Fan was also frightened.

"Let's go, don't look at it, let's go up too!" After Kong Lao finished speaking, he also took the lead in walking in the front, and handed a note to the gatekeepers when he passed through the mountain pass.

"It turns out that the Confucian master has arrived, please go up the mountain!" The few guards at the gate originally saw this group of people coming, and they wanted to stop them, how could there be groups of people entering the mountain. At most, there are only three or five.

But at first glance, the invitation post represents the Confucian Confucian Mansion, which is one of the highest cultivation in the cultivation world, and a group of people are respectfully invited to go up the mountain.

Due to the closure of the mountain, ordinary people are invisible, Zhao Li and his party walked on the silent mountain road, but it was really Mount Tai at this time that made people feel his heavy beauty.

Looking at the overlapping mountains in the distance, the heavy shapes, the contrast of the pine boulders, and the changes in the clouds and smoke, Zhao Li understood why the ancient emperors were all in Mount Tai first.

I walked very casually along the way, and I also walked by some people who were practicing from time to time. Zhao Li didn't care about them, and looked at the scenery while climbing the mountain.