Chapter 8 Jixia School Palace [Ask for Collection* Ask for Recommendation]
Xiang Fuzi knows very well what kind of changes this Yu's vision will bring to martial arts, not all martial artists are veterans of a hundred battles, and they can calculate their situation with experience in just a few moments, and then choose the best opportunity to make a move.
Once this idea is popularized among the Mo disciples, coupled with Jin Yao's peculiar symbols and calculations, it will enable the Mo disciples to minimize casualties when defending against the enemy in the future.
Even these calculations are not only used in martial arts, but also benefit the most from the Mo family's organ technique, because the mechanism technique involves the most calculations.
"Originally, I thought that one of our ink debate veins would merge into the other two veins, become vassals, and lose dominance, but now ......" Xiangfuzi smiled, smiling very happily.
This method of operation must be in the hands of the Mobi First Pulse, and if the other two veins want to learn, they must send those elite disciples to their Mobi First Pulse and become the disciples of the Mobi First Pulse.
And this method of operation will also be, must become the core of the core of the ink debate, who dares to reach out and die, really think that he can't pull out the knife when he is old?
"Teacher, you're smiling a little scary!" Jin Yao looked at the husband who was smirking on the side, smiling from ear to ear, and opened his mouth weakly.
"Ahem, good apprentice, from today onwards, you will be the master of my ink debate!" Xiangfuzi stopped laughing, but the corners of his mouth still grinned to the root of his ears, and he couldn't hide his joy.
"Teacher, I'm only twelve years old!" Jin Yao looked at his teacher speechlessly, who can be the lord of a lineage at the age of twelve, and he is not a king of various countries, and he can succeed to the throne at a young age.
"Isn't there a teacher here, these things are wiped off, and they can't be seen by outsiders, and they can't be taught to anyone other than me!" With a wave of his hand, a majestic internal force swept by, cutting the bluestone slabs into one layer.
There's really nothing left!
Xiangfuzi also thought very clearly, who knows if anyone can restore the original shape through the handwriting on the ground, so the old man even cut the bluestone slab for three points, and gave the old man three points to play with.
"Let's go, let's go to the Jixia School Palace to watch the ceremony!" After Xiangfuzi finished everything, he carefully checked it and confirmed that there was no problem, so he took Jin Yao's hand and walked out of the secret realm, and lost two more trap beasts to hide outside the secret realm to guard.
Jin Yao looked at a trap beast in the shape of a soil dog and a hummingbird-like trap beast, and admired, admired!
"These things are all sent by Xiang Lizi, as many as you want, and they will be yours in the future!" Xiangfuzi saw Jin Yao's envy and drew a pie with a smile.
Jin Yao nodded decisively, now it is useless for him to get it, he has not learned the trick, even if he gets it, he will not use it.
The Mobi Mountain Gate is not far from the Jixia School Palace, but Xiangfuzi still took Jin Yao to a restaurant called Youjian Inn.
"I've seen the Commander, please follow me!" As soon as he walked into the restaurant, a young man stepped forward to greet him, and then looked at Jin Yao curiously, his eyes stopped on the long sword in Jin Yao's hand, he was slightly stunned, and spoke again: "The little master, please come with Ding Ding." ”
Jin Yao looked at the young man with some surprise, and then looked at the husband, this young man was actually a young man, and he couldn't see the middle-aged greasy and pot-bellied appearance at all, but he was very thin.
"Ku Ding, the protector and chef of the Mo Debate line, the method of solving the ox knife with one hand is also extremely exquisite!" Xiang Fuzi introduced.
"However, the previous generation of Ku Ding passed away, and he has not grown up yet, so he opened this inn in Linzi, and while inquiring about the news for my door, he practiced at the same time."
"I've seen Senior Brother!" Jin Yao also bowed humbly.
Ku Ding touched his head unnaturally, and said again and again that he didn't dare to accept the gift of the little master.
"The Mo family doesn't have so many courtesies, don't learn Confucianism!" Xiangfuzi patted Jin Yao's head, the Mo family doesn't talk so much etiquette, they smile when they meet, and they are over with their fists in parting.
"The Confucian scholar's uniform required by the commander has been prepared." In the wing room in the backyard, Ku Ding took out an emerald green Confucian robe and handed it to Jin Yao, understanding that Master Xiang asked him to prepare this set for Jin Yao.
Jin Yao was a little puzzled, didn't he go to watch the ceremony, why didn't he wear the ink clothes of the Mo family, but wore Confucian Confucian clothes.
"There will definitely be a fight in the next few days, and the teacher will go to support Xun Guo, and he may not be able to take care of you at that time, so you will mix in the middle of Confucianism, keep a low profile, and no one will trouble you!" Xiang Fuzi explained.
"Oh!" Jin Yao understood, but he was also very curious, didn't he say he wouldn't go before, but now he went again, I don't know what price Master Xun paid to invite the teacher.
"If necessary, Xun will protect you once!" Xiangfuzi knew what Jin Yao was thinking, and directly said the benefits in exchange for this shot.
Jin Yao's heart trembled, and he was a little moved, his enemy was the Wei State, the King of Wei and the King of Xinling, the teacher didn't say anything, but he prepared a retreat for him, if he and the Wei State faced each other in the future, his life would be in danger, and the Confucian Xun Master would have to come forward to protect him.
"I don't know that there are many Ling Xuan in the hands of Mo Xuan, and there are a lot of imitations, so you don't need to hide it, there are many Confucian disciples who have fake Ling Xu, so you don't have to hide it!" Seeing Jin Yao wrapping Ling Xuan with a cloth, Ku Ding opened his mouth to dispel his thoughts.
"Can it still be like this?" Jin Yao was a little surprised.
"Naturally, Ling Xu, whether it is the Blue Blood Pill Heart or the Humility Valley, is very in line with the Confucian method, so the young disciples also want to get it to show that they are not worldly geniuses!" Xiang Fuzi explained with a smile, and added, "The most important thing is that Ling Xuan is very expensive, eighteen Beihai Blue Blood Pill Hearts, each of which is worth a lot of money, and the Confucian disciples happen to be not bad for money." ”
Jin Yao admired it even more, thinking about his own travels, all the entanglements had to be earned by himself, and the master did not give a dime, which is also required by the scriptures of the Mo family, everything must be bowed to relatives, one day without work, one day without food.
"Ku Ding, you take him to the Jixia School Palace, I'll go directly to see Xun Qian!" After explaining to the master, he left alone.
Jin Yao and Ku Ding can also understand that as the husband and son, they are naturally guests at the Jixia School Palace to watch the ceremony, and they have a case.
They are not necessarily, and even many of the disciples of Confucianism have to stand outside the hall of the Tao and listen, and it is not easy to get in.
"There is an inn that is responsible for providing food and drink in the Jixia School Palace, this kind of event, there will be no shortage of delicacies on the table, so the little master can follow me in!" Ku Ding looked at Jin Yao, who was struggling with how to get into the debate platform of the Jixia School Palace, and explained with a smile.
Jin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, before he entered the Jixia School Palace, he could see that the outside of the School Palace was crowded with scholars from all over the family, and the largest number of them were Confucian scholars, fortunately, Ku Ding had an arrangement, otherwise he didn't think he could squeeze in this group of scholars.