"Good!"

"I promise you!"

Thinking of this, he immediately spoke.

"Good!"

Xunzi smiled lightly.

He waved his hand.

Suddenly, the golden True Dragon Emperor soldiers, the mighty river of fortune, were suddenly shocked!

Then Yun Cangsheng felt that whether it was the imperial soldiers or the long river of Yundao, they had returned to their control!

He looked at Xunzi deeply.

This person's methods are really terrifying!

Joining the Jixia Academy for a thousand years may not be a bad thing!

......

"Big brother, why don't you make a move?"

In the depths of the outer chaos, mysterious ancient lands.

All sides of this place are shrouded in endless rivers of transport, with a terrifying chaotic light, annihilating everything.

"The Great Xia Holy Court is mysterious and unpredictable, inheriting the luck of the human race. ”

"The common people entered it, maybe it was a chance ......"

Another voice sounded, the vicissitudes of life, with a sense of immortality, making the heavens, earth and the universe tremble!

"Serendipity?"

"Big brother, the immeasurable calamity is turbulent, can our Yun clan survive safely?"

The voice that spoke earlier was silent for a moment, and then asked Youyou.

As an emperor, he can naturally see things that ordinary people can't see.

And they are Yun clans.

They are in charge of the Fortune Path!

It is even more than ordinary emperors have to see more, see deeper!

The path of fortune is mysterious, representing the rise and fall of the heavens and the universe, all living beings, and all forces!

"We are in charge of the Fortune Path, but who can see the Fortune of our people?"

The voice of the ancient vicissitudes sighed.

"Maybe this time, the common people's entry into Great Xia is a change ......"

......

"Minister, Xun Condition, meet the Holy Monarch!"

In the Great Xia Immortal Palace.

With a high crown and a broad belt, Xunzi, who was wearing Confucian clothes, bowed slightly to Li Beichen.

Behind him.

Shenzi, Shenzi, Tian Piao, Lu Lianzi, Zou Zi and others also bowed gently.

"All the sages are exempt!"

Li Beichen was solemn and saluted everyone back.

"Xie Shengjun!"

Everyone spoke.

Xunzi had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shenzi and Shenzi did not smile, and their faces were solemn.

Zou Zi is wearing a yin and yang robe, with a yin in his left eye and a yang in his right eye.

Lu Lianzi was silent.

Tian Xiao is heroic and hearty.

......

After talking for half an hour, Li Beichen also knew a lot more about the sons in front of him.

Every single one of them is a rare masterpiece!

"How talented are the Spring and Autumn Period, and there are many generals in the Warring States!"

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name!"

Li Beichen was overjoyed.

He seemed to have seen the Great Xia Holy Court, the prosperous scene of a hundred schools of thought!

"Pass on Jiang Shang, Mencius, Zhang Sanfeng, Sun Wu, Mozi, Shang Ying, Zhang Yi, Pu Songling, Sun Simiao!"

He ordered gently.

The affairs of a hundred schools of thought still need these people to come to discuss.

Jiang Shang is a master of the hundred schools.

Mencius was a Confucian sub-sage.

Sun Wu is a soldier saint.

Zhang Sanfeng is a Taoist power.

Mozi is the founder of the Mo family.

Shang Ying is a peerless Legalist.

Zhang Yi is a representative of the Zongheng family.

Pu Songling is a family heirloom.

Sun Simiao is a descendant of the medical family.

Zou Yan is a representative of the Yin and Yang family.

Yin Wen is a representative of famous artists.

Although it is said that there are hundreds of schools, in fact, they are widely spread and have a greater influence on only a few dozen.

In summary, only 12 schools have developed into schools.

Legalism, Taoism, Moism, Confucianism, Yin and Yang, Celebrity, Miscellaneous, Farmer, Family, Vertical and Horizontal Family, Soldier, Doctor!

"Nowadays, there are only miscellaneous families and peasant families, and no representative figures have been born!"

Li Beichen said secretly in his heart.

The representative of the miscellaneous family is naturally the strange Lü Buwei.

The representatives of the peasant families advocate the monarch and the people to cultivate together, and oppose the promise of getting something for nothing!

"Minister, meet the Holy Monarch!"

Soon, everyone arrived.

Even Sun Wu, who was far away in the other realm of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, was standing in the main hall.

For Sun Wu, whose strength is not inferior to that of the quasi-emperor, crossing the border is just a few steps.

"There are hundreds of schools of thought, twelve schools, and now they have gathered ten!"

"I have decided to open up a prosperous era of contention among a hundred schools, and you can speak freely if you have any suggestions!"

With a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, Li Beichen looked at the ministers in the main hall.

Although everyone has reined in all their momentum.

But in Li Beichen's eyes, it is still dazzling!

There are more than a dozen outstanding people, there are emperor-level strength, quasi-emperor-level, and Daozun-level!

Under the Dao Venerable, there is almost none!

This is the strength of the hundred schools of thought of the sons of Great Xia today!

"A hundred schools of thought contend?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Even if they are as strong as Jiang Shang and Sun Wu, they also show joy on their faces.

At their level, the pursuit has long been different.

And the inheritance of one's own doctrine and the development of prosperity are definitely one of the lifelong pursuits!

"Holy Monarch!"

"The minister thinks that it should be based on the Jixia School Palace, gather hundreds of people, discuss with each other, debate with each other, and collide with the light of thought!"

Xunzi should speak first.

"Ridiculous! A school palace, can it cover all? Our sons of hundreds of schools of thought should travel to the world and teach hundreds of schools of knowledge to all the people of the world!"

Mencius rebuked.

"Study tours and study palaces are only one-sided! We can open 100 branches in schools at all levels, and we will preach the word!"

Shang Ying said solemnly.

"What you say is just preaching, I think that when a hundred schools of thought are launched, every three years, and hundreds of disciples debate, so that a hundred schools of thought can be regarded as a hundred schools of thought, and a hundred schools of thought are prosperous!"

Mozi laughed.

"What's the point of competing with one's own family? When you go out to face the enemy, you can judge the merits of a hundred schools of thought with the effect of fighting the enemy!"

Zhang Yi interjected.

"The affairs of a hundred schools of thought should develop freely, and there is no need to forcibly intervene, so that the wind of a hundred schools can reach its peak!"

Zhang Sanfeng said calmly.

"Free development? Who knows what it will look like, absolutely not. ”

"We should study the actual results, if we have no intention of doing something to Great Xia, what is the use? We should send them to the rest of the Yunzhao dynasties to give lectures once every three years, and judge success or failure by results!"

Sun Wu shook his head and made his own suggestion.

......

Everyone did not give in, and the princes in the hall spoke, and their voices roared, shaking the void!

Beside.

Zhang Yi, Pu Songling, Sun Simiao, Zou Yan, and Yin Wen looked at each other, all smiling bitterly.

Come on.

In the main hall, the emperor's power was rampant, and the qi was shocking, but the cultivation of several of them was a little lower.

At this point, there is no chance to interject!

What is the embarrassment?

Even Zhang Yi was squeezed aside, and she could only stare dryly.

Angry in my heart, these old fellows!

actually relied on force to exclude him!

When the master is born, I must teach you a good lesson!

"Ahem......"

After a while, seeing that everyone even had a tendency to develop towards the whole martial arts, Jiang Shang coughed lightly.

As a Hundred Sect Masters, he felt that he should put an end to everyone's arguments and make a final decision.

But embarrassingly.

And no one paid any attention to his cough......

"Go to the rest of the Yun Dynasty? It's a big joke in the world! This is a hundred schools of thought! This is the prosperous era of this dynasty, how can it be carried out in other dynasties?"

Mozi shook his head and sneered.

Mozi shook his head, completely disagreeing.

"Discipleship debate is not ......"

The princes debated fiercely, and the emperors in the void were even more terrifying, as deep as the abyssal sea, as if at any time, everyone would clash, and collide fiercely!