On this day, the sky is high and cloudy, which is suitable for travel.

The Three Kingdoms Cultural Festival also happened to be held on this day.

The so-called Three Kingdoms Cultural Society is a grand gathering of the monks of the Three Kingdoms in the Northern Regions. Although the banner of mutual exchange and progress over the years has been to communicate with each other, in fact, everyone knows that this is a good place to compete on the same stage and become famous.

At this moment, the venue of the Three Kingdoms Cultural Society has been completely arranged under the joint efforts of several large academies.

The whole venue flows in the winding water, quite a scene of the ancient period of the monks of literature and Taoism gathered to discuss the Tao.

In the venue, countless young people from three countries gathered in groups of threes, threes, twos, or sevens and fives, discussing all kinds of things.

It was still early, and all the people who came to attend the meeting were young people. As for Xu Kang and other well-known literary powerhouses, it is enough to appear in the last link.

The sky was getting dark, and a group of white-clothed students were pointing around a large group of large and small white horses.

From a human point of view, each one is exactly the same, but the only difference is that there may be some differences in the distribution of scales.

At this moment, a young Wendao monk from a wealthy family in Qi brought such a group of Bailin horses to participate in the literary meeting.

Looking at the hundreds of female horses and young horses, this monk of the Wen Dao seemed at a loss.

Recently, he had the opportunity to worship a great Confucian, but that great Confucian was a problem for him.

Asking him to find out which pair of identical Bailin horses was the mother and son, which was difficult for this Wendao monk.

Hundreds of horses, even if it is compared to the scales, don't say whether you can remember it, even if you remember it, how to determine it is a problem.

It just so happened that the Three Kingdoms Cultural Association was about to start, and this scholar fortunately drove Bai Linma over in one go, wanting other Wendao monks to help him think of a way.

After all, the great Confucian didn't say that he was not allowed to ask for help from outsiders.

"No, even if I use the motherly chant of the predecessors of the previous dynasty, I can't stimulate the motherhood of these white horses. ”

"It's all separated, what can be done. Bai Linma's temperament is similar to that of a husky, and he won't go to his mother even if he sleeps. ”

"Who understands the way of Soma, I'm dizzy when I see this white flower, and I can't judge it at all. ”

A group of Wendao monks were at a loss at the moment.

And at this moment, infinite golden auspicious clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and the auspicious clouds quickly converged towards the place where the Three Kingdoms Cultural Society was located.

"Look! That's Xu Kang Daru!"

"See, it's coming from the direction of Chu! and the Baili Great Confucian from the direction of Qi!"

"It's all here! The Wenhui is about to officially begin!"

"Oh my God, you see, is Xu Kang Daru next to Wang Zheng's seniors!"

As soon as the celestial phenomenon changed, all the Wendao monks stopped their movements and bowed to the sky from afar.

After all, the monks of Wendao pay attention to courtesy, righteousness, benevolence and shame, and respecting teachers is the least thing.

A group of third-order Confucians in the Three Kingdoms, as well as Wang Zheng with Gao Yun and Deng Feng, finally slowly fell from the sky, and what caught their eyes was the fiery eyes of a group of young people.

"Haha, Brother Xu, recently with the east wind of the Shushan Swordsman, your Qiongyun Academy is in the limelight. ”

"Everywhere, it's just rumors. Xu's painting skills, Xu himself knows in his heart. ”

"Huh? This is Wang Zheng Daoyou! When I saw him today, he really showed a talent. ”

"Haha, you old guys, don't say hello, just sit down and get down to business. ”

"Okay, take a seat, among this group of young people, there are a lot of good seedlings. ”

A group of Confucians chatted and laughed with each other and quietly sat down. And Wang Zheng, whether it is cultivation or those works, gives him the ability to be on an equal footing with these great Confucians.

Therefore, Wang Zheng unceremoniously sat on the main seat.

"Huh, what do you mean by so many white lin horses over there?" As soon as he took his seat, Xu Kang pointed curiously at the white lin horses that were separated in size not far away.

"Qi senior, this is a problem left by my Qi King Ming Daru to the students, if I don't solve this problem, I'm afraid that the students will not have the opportunity to worship Wang Ming Daru's disciples. ”

As soon as Xu Kang's words fell, a young student explained with a wry smile.

"Haha, it seems that you didn't understand Wang Daoyou's deep meaning in this later life. ”

When Xu Kang heard this, he stroked his palms and smiled, then looked at Wang Zheng, and said with a smile:

"I don't know what you kid thinks?"

When Wang Zheng heard this, he smiled indifferently and said, "It's just an eight." ”

"Oh?" As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly showed surprise. You know, this question has been bothering them for a while, and Wang Zheng can see eight points at a glance?

The young man of the Qi Kingdom was also excited, and immediately bowed to Wang Zheng and said, "Please also ask the seniors to solve the doubts of the students." ”

Wang Zheng shook his head: "I don't dare to solve my doubts, the right is to communicate with each other." ”

As soon as Wang Zheng said this, he immediately won countless favors. In terms of age, Wang Zheng is about the same as them, but his status is far from them.

With Wang Zheng's cultivation status, even if he is arrogant, no one can find anything wrong.

But who is Wang Zheng? Approachable star, how can he do that kind of thing, so Wang Zheng has such a thing as communicating with each other.

In the midst of everyone's curious looks, Wang Zheng suddenly pointed towards the young ponies, and in an instant, a trace of the power of the magic knife burst out.

The whole herd of young ponies was as if they were being targeted by a mad beast, and all the young ponies were frightened and let out a frightened cry.

This scene, everyone was stunned, could it be that Wang Zheng's predecessors wanted to kill the killer, and then use supernatural means to hit the root of the problem from the bloodline?

That's too bloody and inhumane, isn't it? And it's not suitable for these young people?

In their horrified gaze, a bloody knife of demonic energy hung high above the heads of all the young ponies, which made the young ponies suddenly let out even more frightened screams.

Then, when the hens heard the cry of the young ponies, they immediately became agitated, and they almost ignored the fierce magic knives and ran frantically towards the ponies.

Seeing this scene, a group of big Confucians nodded slightly, and even many young people showed a look of sudden realization. However, the vast majority of Wendao monks were still confused.

With the sound of the horses' hooves, all the fillies rushed towards the fillies in a terrible manner, and later, one of the fillies was present at each of the fillies.

The phantom of the Blood Knife dissipated at some point, and the ponies clung to the fillies and let out bursts of screams, while the fillies stuck out their tongues lovingly and licked the ponies.

"It's still like this!"

"I see, I see! Magical means can't compare to maternal instinct!"

"It turns out that this problem doesn't need any strength at all, only the most primitive understanding of motherhood. ”

"What does Wang Zheng's predecessor's hand mean?"

This time, looking at the pair of mother and son Bai Linma who were glued together, everyone understood.

It's just that what is the profound meaning of Wang Ming's great Confucian? Everyone looked at Wang Zheng suspiciously.