Just when the hundred colleges were gradually on the right track, and the original disturbances and some fragmentary contradictions began to be quiet and faded, the edict of the king of Chu Xiong Yin came out of the palace of the king of Chu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three days later, the Hundred Schools of Discrimination was officially opened.

The so-called official position of the Hundred Schools of Learning, frankly speaking, was originally looked down upon by academic schools like Confucianism, Taoism, and Legalism.

The land of Chu is wild, and it is not an ideal place to spread doctrines.

However, after many days of conscious brewing and even secretly provoking, Chu He has successfully stimulated the contradictions, rivalries, and disagreements between the various families.

And being able to get the final position of official school is the best blow and response to the opponent.

In this case, hundreds of schools of thought are gearing up.

The collegiate faction saw this as the best opportunity to strike at their opponents. The Elementary School sees this as an opportunity to rise.

At the same time, within the school palace, various theories also began to increase their efforts to attract students, and even did not hesitate to expose some more core secret techniques in advance to attract students.

As of the day before the opening of the Hundred Schools of Debate, there were very few students in the entire school palace who had not yet clearly joined which school.

At this time, the bright moon shines on the green cliff, the ground is like a dark frost, the residual flowers are splashed, the grass is slightly scorched, Zhao Wuji sits on a large bluestone on the west side of the school palace, is taking the bluestone as the world, the withered grass as the soldiers, the residual flowers as the generals, the moonlight for the people, the dew for the kings and princes, and deducing the laws.

In the distance, Jikong City ran quickly with the horns of his clothes, like a deer jumping in the forest.

"Brother Wuji, Brother Wuji, Mr. Shi Qing is looking for you!" Ji Kongcheng shouted at Zhao Wuji from afar.

Zhao Wuji didn't seem to hear it, and continued to stare at the various changes on the bluestone, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, the flowers and leaves flew, and the dew splashed, only the moonlight, and the rest were empty.

Zhao Wuji sighed, his eyes looking a little out of focus.

"Brother Wuji! Brother Wuji!" Ji Kongcheng ran to Zhao Wuji's side and shook Zhao Wuji's arm with his hand.

Zhao Wuji came back to his senses at this time, and said with a thoughtless speech: "Why? I govern the army with the art of soldiers, govern the officials with the art of Legalism, govern the people with the art of Confucianism, and reconcile with the art of Taoism. Why is it that in the end, the rest is still a mess?"

"Could it be that none of the world's doctrines can solve today's chaos?"

"Not to mention the world, this small bluestone situation is also a mess. ”

When Ji Kongcheng heard this, he chuckled and said: "Brother Wuji seems to be a demonic obstacle! Everyone in this world has selfish intentions, how can there be any doctrine that can really completely manage all the people in the world and settle disputes." When we come to study in the Hundred Schools of Learning, in fact, we just choose a path that we recognize ourselves, and then keep going, so that we can realize our own value in this troubled world. ”

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he was stunned again: "Is that so..."

"By the way, what did you just tell me?" Zhao Wuji turned to Ji Kongcheng and asked again.

Ji Kongcheng rolled his eyes, wrinkled his nose and said, "Mr. Shi Qing is looking for you! This time, Mr. Shi Qing has placed great hopes on you!"

Zhao Wuji and Ji Kongcheng were not into a certain university school, but a small school school that could almost be said to be unknown.

This elementary school has the ambition to win the strengths of many families and then form its own school, which is very similar to the miscellaneous schools that were not fully formed until the Warring States period.

It's just different from the miscellaneous family's "Confucianism and Ink, and the method of combining names".

The primary school of Zhao Wuji and Ji Kongcheng, which did not have such a core, still belonged to the groping stage, and they were almost reliable doctrines, and they all inducted and absorbed, so that the central idea of the school was also a mess.

As for whether this primary school is the predecessor of the miscellaneous family, it is unknown.

In fact, in this era when the princes are unrighteous and the world is competing for the best, almost every ambitious person is thinking of a way out.

Those who can form their own faction are their own faction, and those who do not have this ability will absorb hundreds of schools, learn from others' strengths, and implement the doctrine of taking.

The matter of Zhao Wuji and Jikong City is just an episode in the corner of the Xue Palace.

Similar situations occur everywhere in the Academy.

The atmosphere is a contagious thing, and the original tension was only circulated among the elementary school factions, and gradually those university factions who sat firmly in Diaoyutai were also unable to sit steadily.

The first to sit unsteady was the famous family, and after being slapped in the face several times by the Zongheng family, the famous Bai Bian had already gone to Zheng Guo to invite Deng Xi.

Although Deng Xi is not a master of famous masters, he is one of the originators, with more than 1,000 disciples, and he is unfathomable.

After that, the Mo family and the soldier family did not stabilize one after another.

In the end, there seemed to be no movement, only Confucianism, Taoism and Legalism.

Even the Zongheng family has already begun to try to invite Guiguzi out of the mountain.

In any case, the purpose of the Chu River has been half achieved.

Before dawn, Chu He moved to the Hundred Schools Palace, and a group of friends naturally followed here.

Even Uncle Qin, who had been staying in Chen State, finally appeared.

Compared with the last time he left, Uncle Qin's breath seemed more ethereal and uncertain, with a sense of mellow detachment.

may have condensed the golden pill in the copy, transcending the extreme lifespan of the human body, and officially transcendent.

With an experience, as long as there are enough resources, Uncle Qin can condense the golden pill in reality, but I am afraid that it is also very safe.

The glow swept over the morning clouds on the horizon, and the Hundred Schools Palace shimmered with gold edges under the illumination of this surging light.

The so-called sunrise does not go out, and the sunset travels thousands of miles. It doesn't seem to be a good day right now.

At least in the opening of the hall without a dome, there is a possibility of being poured down by the rain at any time, and of course the formation can also be laid out in advance.

There is no need to worry about some small things, he believes that Sister Mimi will do it properly.

Just when the morning glow was flying red and the mountains and forests seemed to be dyed with fire, I saw six flying horses in the sky, pulling a cyan treasure car, breaking through the morning glow, as if breaking the morning sun.

With the long roar of the pegasus, the treasure car fell in front of the gate of the school palace.

Chu He sat on the 'throne' specially arranged by the Great Hall of Discernment, looked at the person who got down from the treasure cart, and had to get up to greet him. There was a sincere smile on his face, not forced at all.

If the person who comes is the son of the Fa family and the famous Deng Xi, Chu He does not have to be like this.

He is the king of Chu, although his strength is far inferior to theirs, he should also have his own demeanor and majesty.

But Chu He had already seen the portrait, and the person who recognized it turned out to be Guiguzi, the originator of Zongheng.

Whether it is his current saint name, or the vague identity of a powerful doppelganger, it is enough for Chu He to go out to greet him.

Guiguzi, surnamed Wang Mingxu, also known as Wang Chan, called Xuanweizi.

When Chu He went out, he looked up and saw Guiguzi, and sure enough, there were four flesh moles on his forehead, which became the image of a ghost.

This kind of appearance, put on ordinary people, can be called terrifying.

But when it is placed on Guiguzi, not only will it not make people feel disgusted, but it will feel that this is a natural anomaly, different.

And when Guiguzi looked at Chu He, his first sentence frightened Chu He.

"King Chu's methods are indeed good, your intentions may really come true. Would you like to join me, whether it is at this time or at that time!"