Chapter 67: The Factions

Inside the curtain, the big squid cried and mourned, and was praised as "handsome", which was the first time in history. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Han Yu pressed the cloud head, he found that the Jixia School Palace coincided with the annual Confucius Temple Fair, others did not know the true purpose of this temple fair, and how could he not know it with the memory of the school palace miscellaneous servants. During the temple fair, the hundred schools of thought will send people to secretly select suitable disciples, just like the various cultural meetings held during the temple fair are the most official forms.

However, when Han Yu first arrived, he was unable to participate in this kind of formal school event, so he could only use other means to attract the attention of the secret agents of various sects. With the foundation of the Book of Changes left by the thief, divination is not a difficult thing for him, and it is naturally strange and accurate to recognize the mundane red dust.

Coupled with the "beautiful" face of the big squid, those daughters with the purpose of finding a good relationship are naturally flocking to it. The original identity of the big squid has long been the most wanted object of the Jixia School Palace, but the current body was changed by Han Yu casually, and he didn't think about it at the time, but he just imagined it according to the image of the scholar in the image of his previous life, but he didn't expect the "lethality" to be so great.

Glancing at the big squid as if encouraging, Han Yu cleared his throat and began to greet the next customer.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the sky is full of red clouds. The tired bird returned to the nest, and the Jixia School Palace also ended the hustle and bustle of the day. The fortune teller who is in the limelight has long attracted the attention of the three sects and the nine streams.

As soon as Han Yu beckoned the big squid to put away his stall, he saw a man dressed as a chivalrous man coming over.

"If you don't dislike it, come here and sit. As he spoke, he pointed to a restaurant in the distance.

Han Yu's eyes flashed: "Your Excellency's good intentions, then it will be disturbed!" After that, he calmly went with the big squid.

The knight saw that his master and servant were like arrows, and he did not show the weakness of ordinary scholars at all, and his eyes were even brighter.

After a while, the water pavilion on the floor was fragrant, and Han Yuwu was building his own tea: "Good tea, sweet in the mouth, fragrant in the mouth!"

The chivalrous man said in high spirits: "A certain and his brother Tai hit it off at first sight, replace wine with tea, and do it first as a respect!"

"The same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet!" Han Yu smiled faintly, he had already felt the righteousness of the other party, and he knew his purpose well, and he rarely showed off his literary brilliance.

The knight's eyes narrowed Qu Shuo: "What a 'why do you have to know each other', the brother Taiwen is comparable to the court Taixue!"

Han Yu secretly screamed ashamed, and clenched his fists: "Your Excellency has won the award!"

The knight shook his head and drank it all: "Brother Tai can look at the face?"

"It's useless to be a scholar, but it's just a matter of making ends meet!" Han Yu looked lonely.

"Brother Tai must not be presumptuous, Your Excellency is profound in Confucianism, the chapter of the dragon and phoenix, Beigong Bo is ashamed!" said with a straight face.

Han Yu smiled knowingly: "There are not many surnames in Beigong, and the sub-sage Mencius tastes the clouds, 'hold the sword to leave Beigongzi and Sima Kuai, do not respond to the enemy, manipulate it, and recruit its end, then the mediocrity can win." I don't know if that warrior Beigong is ......"

"It's the ancestor!" the chivalrous Beigong Bo smiled proudly.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful! After Han Yu first arrived here, he was able to make friends with warriors, and he was very happy!"

"The school palace is innumerable, erudite and shallow, how dare you speak bravely......"

"Oh-Brother Beigong turned out to be a master of the Jixia Academy?"

"Brother Han's learning is far beyond the bottom, if you want to join the Academy, it will be a matter of course......"

Han Yu showed surprise on his face and complimented him a few more words. Beigong Bo became more and more convinced that Han Yu was a material that could be made, and volunteered to recommend him to join the Academy.

The two hated to see each other late, and went to the mountain overnight.

The mist is twilight, and the stars and moon are sparse. Because of the Jixia School Palace, the whole mountain is steaming. Han Yu didn't realize it at first, but as he got closer and closer to the core of the Xue Palace, the Wenqu Star in the acupuncture began to evolve rapidly.

Beigong Bo instantly felt the changes in Han Yu's body - gentleness, elegance, and moral brilliance. It turns out that this Wenqu Star and Wenchang Star both belong to the Star of Good Fortune, and the power of the law contained in it is not only the most basic law of decay water, but also involves a part of the law of good luck. Fortune is the opposite of curse, and it is based on this path that Haoran righteousness restrains evil spirits.

However, the power of this kind of law is ethereal and extremely difficult to comprehend, although Han Yu has evolved the Wenqu Ancient Star in the Eye Ming Acupoint, he can't comprehend the slightest rhyme in it. At this time, the Xingchen Phantom took the initiative to absorb the qi of literary luck floating from the Xue Palace, but it made him see a shortcut to speed up his comprehension of the Xingchen Dao rhyme.

The humanistic spirit represented by the Zhuzi School of Jixia Xuegong is so huge, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, promoting the process of the entire human civilization. This kind of literary tone is of great significance to the students of all families, and it can accelerate their comprehension of the truth of the article, which is also one of the reasons why they desperately want to join the Academy. But no one has ever been able to take the initiative to absorb it, and in history, Han Yu is still the first.

Of course, it is really unrealistic to comprehend the law avenue contained in Wenqu Xing just by relying on this bit of escaping breath. When Han Yu came back to his senses, he temporarily dispelled this thought.

Seeing Beigong Bo and the big squid staring at him with a dull expression, he couldn't help coughing.

Beigong Bo smiled awkwardly, pointed to a desperate valley surrounded by mountains and said, "That is the core of the Jixia School Palace-Tianji Valley!"

Han Yu's eyes shrank, and the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was at the bottom of Tianji Valley.

"With the sons of the sages sitting in Tianji Valley, the entire Jixia School Palace can be said to be the safest place in Kyushu......" Beigong Bo continued.

Han Yu's face froze: "All the sons are in this valley?"

"Of course!" Beigong Bo looked admiring, and Han Yu's strange appearance was endless, "As far as I know, our two Confucian sages have been using the 'Sitting and Forgetting Magical Power' to spy on the heavenly opportunities for more than a hundred years, and the rest of the sons also have their own means......"

"What kind of heavenly opportunity is you spying on?" Han Yu's heart froze, he came to seek to seize the relics of the First Emperor, and he didn't know if the princes had a premonition?

Beigong Bo patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Taoist Jiang Taigong has the 'Ten Thousand Years Song' to predict the future, how can my Confucian sages not have similar means!" As he spoke, he whispered in Han Yu's ear: "Now the prosperity of Confucianism is expected by the two sages......

Han Yu was suspicious, the sky was unpredictable, it was easy to say that things involving ordinary people were easy to say, Yi Li speculated, there would not be too much deviation, but the prediction of the timing of heaven and earth was not so easy. However, Da Luo Jinxian's methods are unfathomable, and maybe the princes have any secret methods.

It seems that the next action should be a little more careful, he doesn't want the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind and make a wedding dress for others in vain.

Speaking of excitement, Beigong Bo took the sword out of the sheath, flicked the sword and chanted: "The land with the long sword is separated, and the crown cuts the clouds, and Cui Wei is ...... by the bright moon and the bright moon."

"Hmph!" An extremely disdainful cold snort came, covering up Beigong Bo's high-pitched chant, "Rotten Confucian maniac, just boasting!"

Beigong Bo was furious, with a backhand long sword, as agile as a snake, dazzling and sneering.

The light and shadow flickered, the strong wind was in the air, and a gray-robed man with eyebrows like sharp swords and eyes like stars walked over with a cyan token.

"Juzi Order!" Beigong Bo's face was gloomy.

The gray-robed man arched his sleeves: "After the brave, but that's it!Is this your new recruit?" he said, glancing at Han Yu disdainfully.

Han Yu smiled faintly, happy to see that the Xue Palace was not monolithic.