Eastern Regions, School Palace, Xuangui Pavilion.

"He called us, and he tricked us in the end?" The temper tantrum of the ink sacrifice wine is ready to explode.

"You can't say that, didn't you say it before, maybe it's someone else?" The sacrificial wine took the cold water that the other party had poured just now and poured it back.

"That's a direction, too. I see, he is the most suspicious right now. The dignified sacrificial wine, he didn't see him come to help with such a big event at night, and only came out when he ran away and said that he wanted Mr. Xuegong to lead a team to find the thief? I see, maybe the man last night was the old horseman, and it was not him or his accomplice. Ink Sacrifice Wine said indignantly.

"Be careful!" The sacrificial wine was so frightened that the soul was almost gone.

The sacrificial wine is not afraid of the Chunda sacrificial wine, but afraid of the school palace. Whether the Chunda sacrificial wine is strong or not, they can't tell yet. However, the reason why the school palace can become the first in the Eastern Regions, and even overwhelm the mysterious Huaigu Valley and the sage's apricot altar, it is absolutely impossible to rely only on Chunda sacrificial wine, there must be something they didn't expect.

At the beginning, the school palace was founded by the Qi State, which was a national school and was originally under the management of the Qi State. Later, the school palace became bigger and bigger, and the control of various forces was also handy, and its reputation spread all over the world. Many officials of the vassal states came out of the school palace, and even some vassal states did not hesitate to let their sons enter the school palace as ordinary students to study modestly.

Later, Qi Guo found that the Xue Palace was getting more and more out of its control. In desperation, the ruler of Qi promoted the Chun sacrificial wine, which was also his own family, to the big sacrificial wine. As a new position designated by the highest level, the power of the Grand Sacrificial Sake is higher than that of the other Sacrificial Wines. Qi Guo originally wanted to control the Academy Palace behind the scenes with this plan, but after Chun Da Sacrificial Wine was promoted, the Academy Palace was completely expanded, coupled with the interference of mysterious external forces, the Academy Palace was truly independent and gradually stood proudly in the Eastern Regions.

Since then, the school palace is no longer under the control of any vassal state, and has become a major force like Huaigu and Xingtan, and is recognized as the first in the Eastern Regions.

Therefore, for the advent of the peak of the school palace, Chunda sacrifice wine is indispensable. But as for why it can overpower Xingtan, which has affected the entire Eastern Regions teaching system, and even Huaigu, who is currently planning and promoting the "Kyushu Plan", it is a little scary.

In this way, it is not difficult to understand the taboo of the sacrificial wine: the school palace is the first in the Eastern Regions, and it is likely to have a mysterious background, and the Chunda sacrificial wine is the person who speaks about the school palace. Can this not be feared?

Most importantly, the sake remembered what Chundai had said earlier:

"The reason why Huai Gu didn't wait for the school palace to agree to start acting was mainly because he was also subject to others; And coincidentally, this is also the main reason why the school palace agreed. ”

Be at the mercy of others! Not only is Huaigu, who plans and vigorously promotes the "Kyushu Plan", in a state of being controlled by others, but even if he single-handedly makes the school palace bigger, the person Chunda Festival Wine is subject to others? Who is this man, or what is this mysterious power?

Besides, the sacrificial wine felt that the answer was close at hand, but it was a pity that when he looked up, the answer seemed to be far away, so he could only give up.

……

Eastern Regions, School Palace, Main Palace.

Noon.

"Yesterday, when it was about to fall at night, some students saw Mr. Ba hurriedly leaving his residence and going west."

After reading the report submitted by Mr. Xuemiya, Chundai Sacrificial Wine read such a sentence.

"This is the last clue that this great sacrificial wine and the two sacrificial wines have screened together. Alas! Let's disperse, I'll discuss this matter with the two priests. Ladies and gentlemen, let's go for lunch. ”

"The big festival wine is kind!"

After everyone dispersed, Chunda turned to the two and said, "This time is really hard for the two ......."

"That's enough, Chunda Sacrifice Wine! How long are you going to hide it from us! ”

The ink sacrificial wine stood up and looked down at the Chunda sacrificial wine. And beside the ink sacrifice wine, a slightly thin arm paused in mid-air: the sacrifice wine was still a beat slower.

"Chunda Sacrifice Wine," the Sacrifice Wine stood up and arched his hand, "The starting point of the Ink Sacrifice Wine is not quite right, and he will make amends to you on his behalf." However, the old man also wondered, such a big thing happened at night, where is the Chunda sacrificial wine. ”

Chunda Sacrificial Wine put away the smile on his face and slowly explained, "I said, when you were catching thieves at night, I slept to death. ”

"Dead asleep? Do you provide clues that you don't come out to see? You know it's going to happen, and you don't worry about the students? "With such a superior on the stall, I feel that I can't bear it.

The sacrificial wine also felt that the Chunda sacrificial wine was a little excessive, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, waiting for the Chunda sacrificial wine to explain.

"Last night, I wanted to stay with you. But at that time, I was a little tired, so I wanted to find some wine to eat. Seeing that there was a crisis of trust between himself and the two, Chunda Sacrifice Wine smiled bitterly. Although the wine was not strong, it tasted very fragrant, and the old man drank a glass of wine and got drunk. ”

"Chun, Da, sacrifice, wine!" The ink sacrificial wine said word by word, "You've been drinking wine for decades, and now you tell me to pour a glass?" If you don't fall early or late, but the most critical night is down? With that, he slammed his fist into the desk and gasped for a few breaths.

The ink sacrificial wine looked at the Chunda sacrificial wine for a while, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he brushed his sleeves and left the table.

On the desk, there are still shallow cracks.

……

Eastern Regions, Southeast Taoist Temple.

"Hack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

"Hack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

"Little junior brother!" The voice of Senior Brother Daoyuan came from the woods, "Rest for a while, you've been chopping for a while!" ”

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Yin Yi casually threw the firewood knife into the pyre. He searched for a rock, patted the leaves on it, and sat down with a stumbling insect, not caring if there were any strange insects.

"Come on! Drink some water! Dao Yuan approached and handed Yin Yi a jug of water. Yin Yi took it and poured it into his stomach in a big gulp. After drinking enough, Yin Yi put down the water jar and took a few breaths before thanking Dao Yuan.

"You're welcome!" Dao Yuan took the water jar in Yin Yi's hand, "You calm down and feel the power of your Tai Chi." ”

The power of Tai Chi, like the power of literature and ink, the power of a thousand machines, and many other forces, is a basic force. Confucian text, Taoist Taiji, Mohist organs...... Each genre has its own power.

However, the basic power comes from the mind, that is, the unintentionality of the Tao, the holy will of Confucianism, and the thousand intentions of ink...... These meanings are generally created by the ancestors of the genre and belong to their personal meanings.

First intention, then there is the corresponding force.

Disciples can master the basic power and thus learn their minds. Those who are gifted can comprehend their own meaning through basic power.

As for the bypass or the creation of a new genre with a flash of inspiration, that's pretty rare.

After listening to Daoyuan's reminder, Yin Yi took a few deep breaths and began to feel the power of Tai Chi.

Suddenly, the dead leaves rolled up everywhere, and Dao Yuan hurriedly took a few steps back, but the fallen leaves did not fall when Dao Yuan retreated, but rolled higher and higher. The disciples in the Taoist temple saw this situation before and after, and they stopped what they were doing in amazement, and their feet could not move in that direction on their own.

However, Yin Yi's eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't seem to know all this.

At the same time as the fallen leaves rolled up, in Yin Yi's house, the bookcase that had accompanied Yin Yi all the way was trembling gently, and the bamboo slips inside began to glow faintly.

As the fallen leaves flew higher and higher, the bookcase trembled more and more, and the light emitted by the bamboo slips inside became more and more obvious.

However, everyone was attracted to the back mountain by the movement caused by Yin Yi, and no one noticed this vision at all.