"That, Brother Mingyang, are you sure about this?" Wang Mou actually refused to believe such a thing in his heart, as a god in the hearts of many cultivators, he really didn't believe that such a saint would interfere in such a thing.

"Actually, I'm not very sure, it's just a simple feeling, after all, I'm also a personal disciple of the master, and if I die, it's unlikely that the master will ignore it. ”

Wang Mou always felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, if people like the saint indirectly became Zhu Qi's accomplices, then back then, how terrifying Zhu Qi's strength was.

"Then Brother Mingyang, what you came to tell me means to be careful not to be discovered by others when you participate in the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference?"

"Nope. Wang Mingyang shook his head, "What I asked you to be careful about is this Hundred Schools of Thought Conference itself. ”

Wang Mou was a little puzzled, and the conference itself had nothing to worry about.

"Wang Mou, you are not from Bailu Academy, you may not know very well, I can learn from the conversation between you and your friend just now, whether my teacher, that is, the sage, was out of the customs not long ago, or in advance. ”

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wang Mou said with some confusion.

Wang Mingyang sighed and said with concern: "Wang Mou, you don't know, the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference seems to you to be a simple meeting between all parties, interspersed with some academic debates and the like, but in the eyes of the people of Bailu Shuyun, every time the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference will be a challenge. ”

"You may not know that whether it is a hundred schools of thought or a hundred schools of foreign schools, there is a certain purpose, the purpose of the hundred schools is to determine the next stage of academic leaders, and the role of this academic leader is tantamount to the legendary number one in the world, but the academic leader is only in Confucianism. ”

Wang Mou listened to Wang Mingyang say this, and couldn't help but feel that this hundred schools of thought were really full of all kinds of things that he didn't know before, and he was even more curious about this hundred schools of thought.

"What about the other hundred schools?" Wang Mou then asked.

Wang Mingyang glanced at Wang Mou, sighed and said: "The interests involved in this hundred schools of thought are even greater, every time the school that wins the first place in the competition will get a two-way cooperation with Confucianism, and it is said that the leader of this school will also be received by the teacher, but since I have participated in the competition of the hundred schools, this is just heard." ”

Hearing this, Wang Mou finally understood why Confucianism, as the initiator of a hundred schools of thought, never participated.

"That's why I'm in a hurry to call you in, every time we start preparing for a big event like this, a year before we start the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference, and there will be a teacher in charge of the whole preparation, and this time the preparation is so hasty, and it is also a retreat that the teacher ended early, and then it was announced, I suspect that there is something wrong with this. ”

Hearing Wang Mingyang say this, Wang Mou also felt a little apprehensive, and asked with some doubts: "Then, I'm not going?"

"Nope. Wang Mingyang shook his head and said, "It's better that you still have to go once, because no matter what happens, the person at the center of this event will be the one who will profit the most, so you still have to go." ”

Liu Wencheng on the side looked at Wang Mou a little hesitantly, and stepped forward to comfort Wang Mou: "Wang Mou, you don't have to worry too much, no matter what happens, don't you still have your master, I believe that no matter what happens, your master can always save you, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Wang Mou reacted, yes, what am I afraid of, I still have my master.

Seeing that Wang Mou no longer hesitated, Liu Wencheng laughed twice, pulled Wang Mou aside, and said with a smile: "But Wang Mou, as your previous life, I want to remind you that it is a good thing to have a good master, but you can't rely too much, improving your strength as soon as possible is the king's way, come, take a look at the preliminary plan we set for you." ”

Liu Wencheng said as he picked up a piece of paper and handed it to Wang Mou.

So, Wang Mou read according to this piece of paper: "When you are a child, when you are resting, when you are ugly, you start to refine the Taoism, when you are young, you are learning knowledge, and when you are young, you are fighting against real people...... At that time, I will do meditation training, and I will go, and I will rest for an hour on this day. ”

Liu Wencheng smiled. "Wang Mou has to endure hardships in order to become a master, besides, you don't completely give you a rest when you are a child, during this time it is the time when the spiritual power of heaven and earth is the strongest, at this time, take the cultivation of the exercises as a rest. ”

Wang Mou was helpless when he heard Liu Wencheng say this.

"That, everyone's previous life, no matter how we say it, we can be regarded as one, such a high-intensity training, don't talk about me, do you hold on?"

Hearing Wang Mou say this, everyone was silent, only Wang Mou's one hundred and third nameless silently said: "I should be able to." ”

Wang Mou looked helpless, big brother, as the most dick assassin in the history of human assassins, can you not compare you with normal people, your training intensity is unbearable for ordinary people.

"That's right, I'm sorry Wang Mou, I'm in a bit of a hurry, so let's wait, we're adjusting the training plan. Liu Wencheng said apologetically, in fact, in the final analysis, it was Liu Wencheng who was too anxious for revenge, so they had this training plan that seemed obviously unreasonable.

So Wang Mou returned to the real world in the apologetic eyes of his previous life.

After returning to reality, Wang Mou lay on the big bed in the room with a headache.

Although he said that he had his own master's hole card, Wang Mou might not be able to guarantee that his master would be able to come over in a critical situation, so I am afraid that he would have to be more careful only once.

But before it happens, no amount of preparation is just a peace of mind, and the real test is still at the moment of the event.

So Wang Mou gave full play to the natural straightness of the boat to the bridge, and prepared the things to travel safely.

The next day, Wang Mou and the others, under the leadership of insufficient money, came to the first floor of the world in Danzhou, where Bailu Academy was located, through the teleportation array.

As soon as he came here, Wang Mou saw a familiar figure, which was the sixth uncle who told Wang Mou about Pangmen's intelligence on the first floor of Qingzhou Tianxia.

Wang Mou and the others bowed very respectfully after seeing the sixth uncle, and the sixth uncle smiled and waved his hand, signaling that Wang Mou and the others did not need to be polite.

"Sixth Uncle, why are you this time? Could it be that you are taking us to the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference this time?" Qian Insufficient looked at the Sixth Uncle and said with a smile.

"Hehe, boy, I would like to do the same, but I, an old arm and leg, led the team, but this time it was not me, but it was an old friend of mine. Uncle Liu said with a smile, not at all like a spy leader who deals with all kinds of intelligence all day long.

"Old friend, Uncle Six, which senior are you talking about?" Qian Insufficient said with some doubts, as the first group of people to follow his father to fight the country, Uncle Six's old friend probably can't be a simple person.

"Come with me, come on. As soon as the sixth uncle waved his hand, everyone followed the footsteps of the sixth uncle and walked out.

After following the sixth uncle around and around, Wang Mou and the others were surprised to find that the sixth uncle actually brought them to the casino here.

"Uncle Six, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you are an old friend or a gambler?" Qian Insufficient said suspiciously, and looked around the casino, and found that there was no one who looked like a master.

The sixth uncle smiled slightly. "Hehe, Xiao Qian, what you said is not wrong, this guy is indeed a gambler. ”

The sixth uncle said as he pointed to a gambling table. "No, that's the guy. ”

Wang Mou and the others looked in the direction of the sixth uncle, and saw an old man in a somewhat sloppy dress squatting on a chair at this time, looking like a master at all.

"No, Sixth Uncle, are you sure? This is your old friend?" Qian Insufficient said suspiciously, this old man didn't look like a master in any way.

The sixth uncle smiled, didn't say anything, just stood there and looked at the old man quietly.

When Wang Mou and the others saw that the sixth uncle was doing this, they all had to stand aside and look at the old man quietly, not knowing what was so strange about this old man.

At this time, the type that this old man was playing was a bit similar to Blackjack, and at this time, under the condition that Wang Mou and others could see, this old man's cards were not very good.

"Old man, do you still dare to follow?" said the young man who was betting with the old man at this time, his card was exactly twenty points, and it was really impossible to beat him.

"Housheng, what you said, why don't you follow, come, and then give me cards. The old man shouted, and by this time he already had four cards in his hand, and the possibility of another one being blown was very high.

However, since this is the old man's wishes, the dealer naturally cannot disobey and directly hand a card to the old man.

The old man picked up the card and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as if he had won the gamble.

"Boy, are you still following?" said the old man with a smile, as if he had now obtained the biggest five-star in the game. (Five cards add up to no more than blackjack, no matter what the opposite card is, the five stars win)

The young man looked at this old man and panicked a little, and said in his heart that this old man's luck would not be so good, and he could really catch the legendary five-star.

But since he is at this gambling table, he is naturally a gambler, and the more he is stimulated, the more excited he becomes.

"Follow, 10,000 spirit stones, come on. The young man said that he showed his hole cards, no more, no less twenty points, except for the legendary five stars, only Blackjack could suppress him.

But the old man did smile and said with a smile: "Boy, you are still too young, look at it." ”

The old man said, while showing his hole cards, it turned out to be four one one two, just this card, another one will not burst.

But this seemingly lore scene gave Wang Mou a great shock, before the dealer gave this old man a card, he clearly saw that the last card was a K, could it be that this old man changed the card under his nose?

(To be continued)