Chapter 731

The dispute between the novelist and the painter ended with a handshake, and then two more came on stage, the military strategist Kui Yin whom Gong Liang had met last time, and another member of the Legal family.

"Kai Yin, today I want to discuss the Tao, or to compete."

Zichan of the Fa family pressed the long sword at his waist with his left hand, and asked with his right hand stroking the tassel hanging from his hat.

"Who is impatient to speak up, fight!" Kaiyin raised his long spear and pointed it at Fajia Zichan.

"Come on then!"

Zichan pressed the sword with the left, pinched the sword with the right, and shouted softly: "If you say what you say, follow the law, and don't do it."

In an instant, a mysterious mighty force followed his shout and covered Jai Yin, making him unable to move.Kai Yin felt a little trembling in his heart, he didn't expect that the moment he made a move, it would be a legalist secret technique, so he quickly held the lance in both hands, slammed down on the ground forcefully, and shouted: "Ju Yan."

Suddenly, the ground of the arena seemed to be cracked, extending in all directions.

In an instant, there was a "bang", the power surrounding him exploded, and a sound like broken glass resounded around the ring.

But if you look closely, the ring is safe and sound.

The spell was broken, and Zichan took a few steps back.

Kaiyin seized the opportunity and stepped forward quickly, stabbing with a lance.

Zichan didn't panic, flew up, pressed his right palm down from the void, and shouted: "Decree Wuji."

An incomparably bright light burst out from his hand, covering the surrounding fields, shining out, and falling towards Kaiyin.

When Kai Yin saw something bad, he flew back quickly, and at the same time put the long lance across his wrists, put his hands together, and intertwined countless seals, "Soldiers, the great affairs of the country, the land of death and life, the way of survival."

In an instant, a thick mask covered him inside, and Mingguang flew towards him, but was blocked by the mask, unable to take half a step forward.

When Zichan saw it, he immediately stepped forward and stamped his right hand firmly on the mask.

"Personalized and counterfeit."

"bang"

With a loud noise, the mask split apart with Zichan's palm as the center.

"Well"

There was a surge in Kai Yin's chest, and he felt a surge of hot blood about to spurt out of his throat.Afraid of making a fool of himself, he quickly swallowed it, and flew back a distance.Then he stepped down, holding a long lance, like a wild dragon, flew towards Zichan.

The mad dragon was ferocious, roaring and roaring, and the sharp blade on the long lance was looming between the mad dragon's body.

"Um"

Zichan didn't expect that at this moment, Kaiyin would be able to fight back, and it was so menacing that it was unstoppable.

Immediately, he quickly drew out the long sword with his left hand, held it with both hands, injected his true energy, and slashed backwards.

With the input of true energy, a blazing white light lingered on the long sword, and cut straight at the long lance.

"Keng"

In an instant, the two clashed and became invisible.

Zichan increased his strength again, and slashed forward with the long sword in his hand.The sharp blade split open the sharp long lance in an instant, cutting it into two.Seeing that he was about to cut himself, Kai Yin quickly withdrew his hands and stepped back.Zichan quickly caught up and put a sword on his shoulder.

"Are you ready?" Zichan asked

Ke Yin said very unhappy: "It's just a temporary gain and loss, don't get too excited."

After speaking, he put away the long spear that had been cut in half, jumped off the ring, and left the crowd separately.

Zichan smiled and didn't take it seriously.Put the sword back into the scabbard, bowed to the people watching from the ring, and left the ring.

Afterwards, the two families sat down and discussed, and Gong Liang was aching to hear it, so he took the three sisters of the Yan family, Mi Gu and the others to the next ring.

This time, various schools of thought discussed the Dao, and many people came.If only one arena is set up, one does not know how long it will take to finish discussing the Tao, so the hundred families set up six arenas in the bustling area of ​​Daxia.

After walking for a while, Gong Liang and the others stopped in front of a ring.

Above is the miscellaneous family and the peasant family who are discussing the Tao, and now the miscellaneous family is talking about something about the season.

"The moon of Mengchun, the day is in the barracks, in the middle of dusk, and in the middle of the night.

Its sun is Jiayi, its emperor is Taihao, its divine sentence awns, its insect scales, its sound horns, its rhythm is too large, its number is eight, its taste is sour, its smell is mutton, it is sacrificed to households, and it is sacrificed to the first spleen.

The east wind thaws, the stinging insects start to vibrate, the fish are put on ice, the otter sacrifices the fish, and the geese wait for the north.The son of heaven lives on the left of Qingyang, rides on a luan, drives a blue dragon, carries a green flag, wears green clothes, wears green jade, eats wheat and sheep, and his utensils are sparsely packed."

When the miscellaneous family has finished talking about their theories, it will be the turn of the farmer.

A young man walked forward with his arms supporting an old man.

The old man is not like a miscellaneous family, dressed in elegant green clothes, but a simple old farmer's attire.

The old man looked at the people in the audience, and said: "The old man thinks that food is the foundation of the people, the people are the foundation of the country, and the country is the foundation of the king. Therefore, the sages should work with the people and eat, eat and eat. rule"

Hearing a few words from the old man, the miscellaneous family members sitting on the stage quickly sat down and listened carefully so as to find loopholes to refute.

Gong Liang yawned, feeling so bored, he wanted to go back to sleep.

Suddenly, the old man changed his tone and said: "However, today I am not here to discuss my farming theory with you. My farming family advocates doing more practical things and less empty words. I am here today to share the high-yielding ideas recently researched by my farming family. Farming methods are passed on to everyone.”

Gongliang originally wanted to leave, but when he heard that there was a good show to watch, he stayed. Some of the people present were also like him.

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted to the young man, "You idiot, if you don't come forward, I will present what the teacher passed on to you for everyone to see."

The boy hurried forward and took out a wooden trough ten meters long, four meters wide, and half a meter deep from the storage bag.

The wooden trough was filled with fertile soil, and anyone standing on the edge of the ring could smell the fragrance of the soil.

The onlookers didn't know what he was doing, and all stretched their necks to look.

The boy took out the wooden trough, then took out a hoe to divide the soil in the wooden trough into two furrows, and then made shallow pits according to the distance, and planted seeds one by one.Then the pit was covered, and a pot of water was taken out and poured.

I don't know what he put in the pot, but when one kind is put down, the seeds will take root and sprout, emerge from the soil layer, and grow into a small seedling.

At this point, the boy stopped his movements and explained:

"Everyone, please look, this is Bai Si. Bai Si is not only edible, but also can be made into pickled vegetables and fed to livestock. When you want to choose seeds to plant, you can put the seeds in water, and the ones that sink into the water are big, plump and shiny. Good. When planting, be careful not to make it too dense, otherwise it will not grow big.”

Gong Liang listened for a while, his eyes widened.

Is this guy stupid or something? He is talking about how to grow vegetables in every arena where he is either discussing Taoism or fighting to the death. Is there any mistake?

Some people below also had the same expression as him, but more people listened very carefully.

The miscellaneous experts who discussed the Dao before listened for a while, then suddenly patted it, and thought in their hearts: How could I forget that when Dongtu Dazong came to Longcheng, besides accepting disciples, he would also recruit some outstanding people in other aspects to take back to supplement the sect. needs, such as farm planting, will be cultivated as a spiritual planter when it reaches Dazong; casting is a refiner, and an alchemist, etc.

This time, I saw that the farmer's disciple was mediocre, his appearance was mediocre, and even his cultivation was mediocre.

If this kind of person wants to stand out from the crowd gathered in Great Xia from various countries and tribes, it may be very difficult for him to be recruited into the mountain gate by Dongtu Dazong.

But if he can let the major sects who come to beckon for his disciples see his outstanding performance, it will not be difficult to be brought into the sect as a spiritual planter.

As long as you reach Dazong, anything is possible.But if he continued to nest in Daxia, he might only be able to linger until the end of his life, and die helplessly.

Miscellaneous family members thought about it, and felt that starting from the next paragraph, we should stop talking empty words, and should do some practical things for everyone to see.

In the days that followed, all the schools of thought tried their best, and it can be said that you will sing and I will appear on the stage, which is very lively.

It was on such a day that the Dongtu Dazong recruiting team finally arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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