"So what does this invitation mean?" Jia Nanxun glanced at the invitation in Wang Mou's hand.

Qian Yuan smiled and said with a smile: "The meaning of this invitation is an admission ticket, but it does not mean that only the ginseng of this invitation can enter this hundred schools of thought, in fact, this requires enough strength to enter the hundred schools of thought, but with this admission ticket, you can arrange a high-level seat for you." ”

"But old money, how much do you buy this admission ticket, depending on the level of your admission ticket, it should need a lot of money. Wang Mou looked at this admission ticket, with this kind of specification, it is estimated that it is not the top one.

Unexpectedly, the money was not enough, and he smiled, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I didn't spend money." ”

"I'll go! I don't have to pay for this group of Confucian guys to give it to you? As far as I know, you don't know any Confucianism in power. Wang Mou said with some surprise.

"I don't know it, but my father knows it, and like in previous years, this year's Hundred Schools of Thought are sponsored by the first floor of my world, and there are many such invitations, come, take it. ”

Qian Shan said as he took out several invitations from his arms and threw them to Jia Nanxun.

Jia Nanxun looked at these invitations, although they were not as good as Wang Mou's quality, but these still looked very good.

"I'll go, Boss Qian is magnificent, and I will ask by the way, can these be realized. Jia Nanxun looked at these invitations and teased.

"Get out, still cash, what do you want, the time of this hundred schools of thought conference is a bit conflicting with my father's itinerary, so my father asked me to take a trip instead of him, such a good opportunity to travel at public expense, do you want to go." ”

"Go, then you have to go!" Wang Mou said with a smile, even if he didn't have enough money and didn't take him there, he would probably find a way to sneak over, a big event like this, Wang Mou could miss it.

But Jia Nanxun looked a little hesitant, looked at the lack of money and asked, "What, old money, is it dangerous this time?"

"What's dangerous, it's to watch other people fight, of course, if you want to go to the next game on a whim, then you may be a little dangerous, you stand in the audience and watch the game calmly. ”

Looking at Jia Nanxun, who had become a little cowardly due to this trip to the underworld, he said helplessly, but Jia Nanxun agreed with a smile after hearing that he was not rich enough to say this.

"Then I have to go, why should I go when I have such a good opportunity to see the excitement!"

And at this time, Zhu Bi also happened to come in, looking at Wang Mou and the others and said with some doubts.

"Where are you going? ”

"Yo, Miss Zhu is here, sit down. When he saw Zhu Bi coming in, he hurriedly gave up a place and brought the white fungus lotus seed soup that Zhu Bi was holding by the way.

"Miss Zhu, look at it, you can come here, what else to eat, come, Lao Wang, this bowl is for you, this bowl is mine, well, this taste is really good." ”

Qian didn't have enough to take this bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup with a smile and drank it, looking at Jia Nanxun on the side with a worried face.

"Hey, old money, can you have a face, this is given to me by Miss Zhu. Alas, forget it, Lao Wang, you just drank a bowl before, this bowl is okay for me. Jia Nanxun licked his face and smiled.

"Fuck off, this is what Zhu Bi made for me, you go aside. Since Wang Mou knew that he could go out to surf again, he was in a much better mood, and he poured this bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup with a smile.

"But Xianggong, where are you going to do what you just said?" Zhu Bi snuggled up to Wang Mou's side and asked with some doubts.

"Is this, Zhu Bi, have you heard of a hundred schools of thought?"

"Is the saint out of the mountain again? Didn't it mean that the saint was going to retreat for a thousand years, and this should not have been a thousand years yet. Zhu Bi said with some doubts, this convention that a hundred schools of thought must be presided over by a saint will not be broken.

"Well, the saint is out of the mountain again, although it has not yet reached a thousand years, but the news that the saint has come out of the mountain should not be fake, but this hundred schools of thought competition conference is open again, it is a good opportunity that is rare in a thousand years, how about Zhu Bi, do you want to go with us?" Wang Mou said with a smile.

Zhu Bi thought about it, and finally snuggled into Wang Mou's arms. "Xianggong, if you go, I'll go wherever you go. ”

Wang Mou smiled, looking at the eyes of his two bad friends who seemed to be able to burst into flames, he couldn't help but feel proud, and the smug look in his eyes when he looked at these two guys was self-evident.

Jia Nanxun and Qian Yuan glanced at each other, and at the same time gave Wang Mou a middle finger.

After this matter was finalized, everyone also began to prepare for the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference.

But at this time, a voice suddenly came to Wang Mou's mind.

"Wang Mou, come in, we have something to tell you. ”

When Wang Mou heard this voice, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this voice turned out to be Liu Wencheng.

Hmm? What did Liu Wencheng tell me to do? Could it be that their cultivation plan has been completed? Wang Mou thought with some doubts, but then he closed his eyes and entered his inner world again.

When Wang Mou opened his eyes here, Wang Mou once again saw his familiar one hundred and eight past lives.

"That, Wen Cheng, what did you call me to do?"

Liu Wencheng did not answer this question directly, and his eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at Wang Mou.

"Wang Mou, are you going to go to the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference? ”

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wang Mou looked at Liu Wencheng with some confusion, and Liu Wencheng didn't know what Liu Wencheng meant.

Liu Wencheng shook his head, let go of his body, and let a scholar dressed as a scholar behind him stand up.

"Mingyang, let's talk about it. ”

Wang Mou looked at his previous life, remembering that this one was called Wang Mingyang, and the cause of death was still a little strange, he turned out to be assassinated by Zhu Qi.

"Brother Mingyang, I don't know what your high opinion is?" Wang Mou asked with some confusion.

Wang Mingyang looked at Wang Mou and said, "Wang Mou, do you know my true identity?"

"True identity?" Wang Mou shook his head, he only knew that this Wang Mingyang was a very powerful Confucian monk, and in addition, Wang Mou's understanding of Wang Mingyang could be said to be close to zero.

"Actually, I am a disciple under the throne of the saint, ranking thirteen, so others also call me Wang thirteen. Wang Mingyang said unhurriedly.

Wang Mou was immediately shocked, he didn't know much about the name Wang Mingyang, but the name Wang Thirteen could be described as thunderous.

Speaking of Wang Shisan, I have to say that Bailu Academy, Bailu Academy will send a world to walk every once in a while, which is also to avoid news blockage caused by closed-door operations.

And the thirteenth Bailu Academy's world walk is this Wang Thirteen, Wang Thirteen is a real legend, when he walks the world, it is the world in turmoil, and he has only single-handedly quelled many rebellions, and where Wang Thirteen has passed, he is also doing good deeds, and there is a saying that there must be a shrine where Wang Thirteen has passed.

Of course, if it weren't for Wang Shisan's lack of ambition, I'm afraid this first dynasty would not have been founded by Zhu Qi, but by Wang Shisan.

Wang Mou really didn't expect that there was such a powerful bigwig-level person in his previous life, if he didn't know that this person was his previous life, Wang Mou wanted to bow to him at that time.

"Fortunately, my God, I really didn't expect you to be my previous life, but it's not difficult to understand why Zhu Qi went to assassinate you personally. ”

Wang Mingyang smiled slightly, but his words were still very serious, looking at Wang Mou and saying.

"Wang Mou, in fact, this is only part of the reason, do you know what the real reason is?"

Wang Mou thought with some doubts, and his eyes were full of doubts when he looked at Wang Mingyang.

"Actually, there are also some theoretical battles here, and Zhu Qi killed me in order to stabilize Bailu Academy. ”

After speaking, Wang Mingyang sighed, and his words were full of loneliness.

"In fact, there has always been a debate about birth and accession to the WTO in Bailu Academy, and I am one of the leading figures in the WTO, and my views are still more radical, I have always insisted on learning literature and martial arts, goods and people's families, and seeking benefits for the world with real talents. ”

Wang Mou also understood the true cause of Wang Mingyang's death after listening to Wang Mingyang's statement, I am afraid that Zhu Qi was thinking not only about Wang Mingyang's own threat, but also about the threat of Bailu Academy behind him.

"So what does this have to do with me going to that Hundred Schools of Thought Conference?"

Wang Mingyang glanced at Wang Mou, sighed and said: "Actually, at that time, I was preparing to return to Bailu Academy to participate in that hundred schools of thought to compete for Dehui, and at that time, in addition to my teachers, there were only a few of my senior brothers who knew my detailed location. ”

Wang Mou instantly understood what Wang Mingyang meant, he was saying that there were traitors in the White Deer Academy!

Wang Yangming saw Wang Mou's eyes, and knew that he had understood what he meant, "Actually, I'm just guessing, according to my conversations with the rest of your previous lives in the last two days, no academy has stood up to express support or opposition in the whole process of Zhu Qi's proclamation as emperor, so I think I'm afraid that there are really traitors who told me the news and followed Zhu Qi's hand and marginalized all the radicals." ”

"This ...... Mingyang, are you sure?" Wang Mou said with some shock, he couldn't believe that Confucianism, which is recognized as the right way in the world, could happen like this.

Wang Mingyang nodded. "Although it's just speculation, but eight or nine are not far from ten, you know, the most vicious person in the world is not other people, only scholars!"

"Then, wouldn't the saint have found out about such a thing?" Wang Mou said with some incredulity.

"This, I'm not sure, although the teacher claims to be omniscient and omnipotent, but this is just a claim, and the teacher may not be able to know everything well and ......"

Wang Mingyang suddenly paused a few words at this time, and said with some difficulty: "I even suspect that there are teachers involved in this matter. ”

Hearing this, Wang Mou was immediately shocked, this is a saint, he would even participate in this kind of thing, and the revelation he heard in Wang Mingyang really made Wang Mou feel a little afraid of this hundred schools of thought.

(To be continued)