The charcoal fire is red, and the tea fragrance is scarce.

"What a Confucian, what a good luck!" Next to the tea stove, the old man in Tsing Yi walked with a heavy face, he held a beige hard paper book in his hand, and on the cover of the cover, "This book is forbidden to read", four beautiful pavilion fonts, which are "Principles of Ethics".

"Father!" a tall young man walked in.

"How?" Zhao Tingzhi looked at his son.

Mr. Ikawa excused himself, saying that he was different and did not conspire with each other. Zhao Mingcheng sighed, looking frustrated. Zhao Tingzhi's eyebrows frowned slightly: "It's normal for him to refuse, what is there to hang his head and lose face, Cheng'er, sigh at a small setback, this is not good." ”

"Yes!" Zhao Mingcheng responded, sitting down by the stove where the tea was boiled, "Father, this time Confucianism is fortunate to be blessed by heaven, and even six yuan is in the middle of the river, will it really be a reward from heaven?"

"God's reward?" Zhao Tingzhi raised his eyebrows, "Who knows what God does?" However, the world's affairs, the most important method, the right way, can often be successful, time and time again, Confucianism this time is not necessarily God's reward, but they do something right. ”

"Something is right?" Zhao Mingcheng frowned slightly, "Could it be an academic point of view?"

"Who knows!" Zhao Tingzhi sighed slightly, "Maybe it is, maybe not, but in any case, we must, we must learn from Confucianism, first learn all his rules and regulations, except for the academic point of view, I am a merchant faction, everything is learned from Confucianism." ”

"Is this okay?"

"Whether it works or not, you have to do it!" Zhao Tingzhi's eyes were sharp.

Many bigwigs of non-Confucian sects feel bad, if Confucianism is only three times, four times, or even five times, it is acceptable, but six times in four months, especially when there are two fruits a day. The miracle of picking two fruits in seven days, and other sects, whether it is the Taoist Alliance, or the Buddhist Alliance, or Wang Anshi's New Party, Zhao Tingzhi's business. Among the other princes, they are as powerful as Mofa, etc., but none of them have achieved any results.

Even the Tai Chi Society pales in comparison to Confucianism.

What this will cause, how can these bigwigs not know.

"Bong'er, how many people are ready to leave?" Wang Anshi asked Wang Bong in a deep voice. Wang Browning furrowed: "Looking at their discussions, it seems that they are not very optimistic about the theory of our new party, as for whether they will leave and join Confucianism, this matter is ......."

"They want to enter Confucianism. It also has to be collected by Confucianism. Wang Anshi snorted coldly.

Zhao Tingzhi looked at the information in his hand: "The eight core figures in the door are all in secret contact with the high-level Confucian leaders, hum!

"Confucianism is wrong, but ......" Shen Du tore the note in his hand to shreds, "Even my method has some people who can't help it, no matter what, if they can really enter Confucianism, it will rain, and my mother will marry." Then go for it!"

......

Some of the core members of each sect began to wonder if they should leave their own sect and join the Confucian army. But these bigwigs also know that even they have some doubts about whether it is the theoretical error of their own sect, let alone others?

"What's the turning point?"

"What's wrong with Confucianism?"

Wang Anshi, Zhao Tingzhi, Ban Baiyun, Shen Du...... All of them are asking.

Time passed, and the entire martial arts world was in a hurry, including the eighteen black list masters of the Qin Dynasty and his party. Suddenly from south to north, the whereabouts are strange and weird, and people can't settle down, and the greater uncertainty is-

"Picking six fruits in April, will Confucianism pop up another fruit picking news tomorrow?"

"There is no news from Confucianism today, so what about tomorrow?"

A non-Confucian scholar. The innate martial artists were all thinking, and they were even afraid that Confucianism would once again pass on the success of the Harmony Longevity Formula. And the disciples of Confucianism, even bigwigs like Sima Guang and Cheng Yi are looking forward to it when they are free, and even look at the sky from time to time - will the carrier pigeon fly, will my Confucianism pick up another achievement?

One day, two days, three days!

......

For a month, two months, and three months, Confucianism still did not come out with 'good news', but the influence of Confucianism in April was not only not weakened, but had a huge impact on the martial arts world after fermentation.

Lushan White Deer Cave Academy is not far from the mountain road.

"Nine, nine longevity algorithm books, it took half a year. The quiet white-clothed scholar ran excitedly, "Half a year, if it's other books, let alone nine, it's ninety, nine hundred, don't you have to catch it." Zhang Jiucai was very emotional, after the special training of the Qin Dynasty, their memory of these Tai Chi Clubs was very strong.

Under normal circumstances, nine books can be memorized in less than half a day, but this elixir algorithm book, it is only considered to pass the Qin Dynasty's instructions, originally they thought it was easy, but they failed the assessment once, and after the two scores were not even thirty points, they knew that they were powerful, and then they were crazy and ruthless, but it was still not enough......

It wasn't until he was so ruthless for half a year that Zhang Jiu passed the assessment, and he was the first to pass the assessment except for Duan Haifeng, Qin Qi, and Qin Hu.

"This time, I passed the assessment, and I was finally able to free up time to spend on picking long-lived fruits. As soon as he thought of the longevity formula, Zhang Jiucai's heart was under a lot of pressure, after all, their boss entered the cabinet three times in half a year, but they ...... Except for Duan Haifeng, Qin Hu, and Qin Qi, the others really don't have any achievements.

And Confucianism ......

"Confucianism is really a shit luck, six yuan in four months!"

Thinking of Confucianism's performance this year, Zhang Jiucai sighed in his heart, if Confucianism was so vigorous from the beginning, I am afraid that the longevity formula has not been cracked, and it has almost been broken, and they don't have to be so stressed.

"But Confucianism has been fruitless for three months in a row, this thing is strange, but regardless of him, the boss said, the goal of our Tai Chi Club is not to compare with Confucianism, but to explore the mysteries of martial arts!"

Although there is pressure, it is different from before, since the Tanzhou meeting, this pressure has brought Zhang Jiucai excitement.

"I don't need to compare with Confucianism, I just need to compare with myself!"

Zhang Jiucai rushed into a three-in, three-out yellow mud wall gray tile house, in a wing room of this house, Zhang Jiucai grinded ink, thinking about his goal, for a long time, Zhang Jiucai put pen on paper, and wrote up.

The pen is like the wind, and one by one the formula of the elixir of life appears.

If Zhang Jiucai takes his previous drafts of calculations and compares them, he will find that these calculations are now clean, concise and fast, and even have a kind of mysterious beauty of logic and Tao.

And most importantly,

In the past, he didn't calculate for long and frowned, but this time, Zhang Jiucai's pen moved like the wind, except for dipping ink and grinding ink, he didn't stop writing at all at other times, and Zhang Jiucai's whole mind was completely immersed in the calculation of longevity.

On this day, the more Zhang Jiucai calculated, the more excited he became.

Even when I eat, I feel that my mind is constantly inspired, and I can write when I pick up a pen, and there is no obstacle at all when I write.

But Zhang Jiucai didn't feel that his state was abnormal at all.

Not far from Zhang Jiucai's courtyard, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged on the huge canopy, the middle-aged man seemed to be asleep, and his eyes were slightly squinting and shining from time to time.

"The confluence of the three rivers of Lushan, reason, qi, and form are the first in the world, and I will realize the Tao here, and there will be great benefits......" The middle-aged man emptied his mind and occasionally glanced at Zhang Jiucai's room, "Zhang Jiucai of the Taiji Society, finally put his heart on the recipe for longevity, well......" Zhang Hong was suddenly stunned, and opened his slightly squinted eyes to look at Zhang Jiucai.

"This kid is in the same longevity recipe this time, something is wrong!"

Zhang Hong promised Qin Xianao to protect Zhang Jiucai and other members of the Taiji Society, and often saw Zhang Jiucai and other teenagers to join the longevity formula, and knew that although these teenagers were all geniuses, but the longevity formula was bumpy and bumpy, and it often didn't take long to write a headache to ponder, and often thought about it for half a day, even three or two days, four or five days, and months......

Of course, the most common writing time is intermittent.

"This Zhang Jiucai is a longevity recipe this time, as soon as he moves his pen, I'm not mistaken, he doesn't seem to have stopped writing, right?" Zhang Hong's thoughts flashed in his mind, and then he realized the way of heaven again, so he put more thoughts on Zhang Jiucai.

Gradually, the surprise in Zhang Hong's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"This kid really hasn't stopped writing, and the pen is extremely fast, very crisp and neat, as if this longevity recipe is like writing a memorized article, how can this be?"

Zhang Hong found Zhang Jiucai's weirdness, but Zhang Jiucai didn't feel any difference, one day, two days, three days...... Gradually, Zhang Jiucai also found that he seemed to be a little unbelievably smooth this time!

"Is it because I don't have the heart to 'win' this time, and I want to seek the truth, or is it because I ......" Zhang Jiucai flashed nine books of longevity algorithm in his mind, but then he sank into the calculus.

Zhang Jiucai passed the assessment of the nine elixir algorithm books, the level of the members of the Tai Chi Society is generally not far apart, the main difference is the personality of each person, behavioral habits, etc., so although there are fast and slow, but most of them have passed the assessment one after another, and then one by one to find their own goals of the longevity formula, these goals are ninety percent of the theory of the Qin Dynasty, but there are also some Confucian, Legalist, Taoist and so on.

And then many people were also surprised, intentionally or unintentionally, that their longevity recipe seemed to be a little too smooth this time.

Of course, there are some who are still at a loss and can't move their pen, and this is generally similar to the current situation of the Qin Dynasty, the luck is too bad, and the goal set cannot be solved by the existing longevity recipe algorithm, so they find no breakthrough point and inspiration. (To be continued.) )