Hundreds of schools follow

Chapter 71
Xianjing, in front of the Confucianism Museum.

An overly handsome boy was standing here panting heavily.

Unexpected.

Zhou Jingzhi's three precepts were broken in an instant.

Tan Ying only knew that there were talents here.

There are at least six, possibly even ten.

Considering that Pang Mu had prepared five sets for himself before.

This amount must be enough.

Tanying stood in front of the hall gate, watching the Confucian scholars coming and going in the hall, she actually trembled a little at this moment.

It's so irrational...

So fucking irrational...

Until this time, he personally ran to the gate of the Confucianism Museum, and saw the Confucian scholars going to and fro in the hall, he was afraid.

It shouldn't be... I can't do this kind of thing.

For others, bear the risk of devouring Dao...

Acting before thinking, that's not me.

But just when it was about to retreat.

Pang Mu's words echoed in his thoughts again.

"Not for you, but for Confucianism."

Why, these five short words have such power...

Master Pang realized... what exactly is it...

It can not only help him break through, but also make me...

The moment I heard this, what I felt, what I realized...

Tan Ying stared sharply, suddenly enlightened.

sacrifice.

It is a sacrifice.

The Master said: A person with lofty ideals is a benevolent person. There is no one who seeks to live to harm benevolence, but one who kills himself to achieve benevolence.

Do not compromise benevolence in order to survive, but be willing to sacrifice to achieve benevolence.

It is for righteousness and benevolence.

but……

These words have been taught by the sage long ago, and countless people have already memorized them fluently. Why did they have to wait until today to break through? Why did only Pang Mu break through? !
Thinking of this, Tan Ying stared again.

Unity of knowledge and action!

Taoism is not only about learning, not only about creating ideas, but also about inner recognition and unhesitating practice.

There are tens of thousands of people who have memorized "The Analects of Confucius".

How many people can lead by example?
The cup left behind by the saint after his fall.

Only Pang Mu can continue!

At this point in her thoughts, Tanying straightened her body again, concentrating on the surging Confucian scholars in the hall, and she no longer had the slightest fear.

Master Pang.

Let's say it a little bigger--

Not for Confucianism, but for Taoism.

Tanying stepped in with great strides.

The nearest Confucian scholar in the hall responded immediately.

Although the gate of Confucianism is always open, it is ugly for someone to barge in like this.

He came here with anger, but saw that Tanying was wearing the most handsome school gown, and he looked even more handsome and unrestrained. Zun asked: "This scholar...why come to the Confucianism Hall..."

Tan Ying only raised her hand and looked directly at the inner hall: "Tell Wu Yi that Tan Ying is here."

He still didn't know at this time that the waving fingertips had burst out like a fire star like Pang Mu.

……

Zhou Jing's residence is in a small courtyard.

Everyone has dispersed, only Pang Mu sitting here tremblingly, the blood on his face visibly diminished, and the Confucian fire around his body visibly weakened, as if he couldn't stand it for a moment.

But Zhou Jingzhi could only look at each other from a distance, pacing left and right, like fleas in a hot pot, no matter how anxious he was.

Thinking about Tanying's side again, Zhou Jingzhi wanted to give himself a few mouths.

"Damn... I'm so stupid... I can't even keep an eye on a sandalwood..."

He kept scratching his head and talking to himself, he also wanted to go to the Confucianism Museum, but right now Pang Mu was about to fall to the ground again.

All of a sudden, dryness, heat, annoyance, self-blame, countless emotions rushed to the top of my head, and my whole body was going to be burnt.

Just as he was about to scratch his scalp, he saw a female lecturer running towards her with a large satin bundle.

"Materials!! Six pairs!!"

"!!" Zhou Jingzhi rushed forward like crazy, broke open the box and fed a big amber stone to Pang Mu's side.

Seeing that the Qi of Yuan Ling flowed towards Pang Mu, and Pang Mu's breath also improved, he wiped off his sweat and went back to the door and asked, "Whose is it?"

The female lecturer said: "Sent by the Confucianism Museum..."

"Ah—" Zhou Jingzhi suddenly realized, "Tanying...Tanying...ah—"

At this point, he only sighed, and walked towards Pang Mu with the rest of the materials.

The lecturer walked up tremblingly and asked, "Zhou Xuebo...Tanying...has gone to martyrdom for Pang Xuebo?"

At this moment, Zhou Jingzhi was no longer anxious, and just raised his hand with a smile: "It's Zhudao."

"Him? What can he do now?"

"Yes." Zhou Jingzhi sat quietly beside Pang Mu, "Expell him from what Master Pang just taught him."

……

In front of the Confucianism Museum, it was clearly only in the afternoon, but the gate was closed early, and I don’t know how many layers of locks it has.

Bai Pi stood in front of the door, smashing and cursing.

"Closing the door in broad daylight, what do you mean by Confucianism? What's so shameful?!"

"Tanying, Tanying, come out for me!!"

"Damn it! Believe it or not, I will kill the handsome chariot and cannon in it?!"

After scolding here, there was a Confucian scholar in the courtyard who said through the door: "Student doctor, please calm down, our library has something to talk about, so we don't welcome guests."

"Is there a talk? Then I will attend, player Yidao, Bai Pi please!"

"This is a closed-door discussion."

"Whether you close the door or not, I will wait for the players to go wherever they want! Believe it or not, I will kill you right now?"

"Hmph." The Confucian scholar said unanimously, "If you try to be rough again, you will become an enemy of my Confucianism. Please learn more and think twice."

"...Damn it!" Bai Pi gritted his teeth angrily.

He's not afraid of things, but he still can't do something like fighting Confucianism for Tanying.

Furthermore, Tan Ying and Wu Yi, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. This is a matter of Confucianism and materialism, so what does it matter to others?

After thinking about it, Bai Pi had no choice but to raise his voice and shout: "Tan Ying!! Come out quickly! Are you in such a hurry to destroy Dao!!"

During the scolding, the school carriage came galloping.

Yingli, Wu Yingzhen, and Ji Zengquan got out of the car one after another.

After making eye contact with Bai Pi, Yingli stepped forward first: "Fajia Yingli, please take a seat."

The Confucian scholar inside the door moved when he heard the words, and said in a trembling voice: "Princess Li, this is a closed-door discussion..."

When Wu Yingzhen heard the words, she just smiled and kicked the door: "Look at what you said, my doctor Wu Yingzhen kicked the door open, isn't it just for talking?"

"Don't learn to be erudite... This is the land of my Confucianism... I hope you think twice..."

In a panic, another sound came.

"Ji Zengquan, the Huawu master, please have a seat." Ji Zengquan slapped the door lightly and lightly, "We are waiting for the four scribes here, knocking on the palace door of the king of Chu should welcome you, and the master of the martial arts hall will not give you a seat." , it’s a bit unreasonable.”

"I..." the Confucian scholar said in a deep voice, "I received an order that even if Han Sun and the King of Qin come, this door cannot be opened."

"Tch..." Ji Zengquan's complexion darkened, and he whispered to the three of them, "Wu Yi predicted that we can't break in."

"It's true that you can't break in." Although Wu Yingzhen said domineeringly, she bit her finger at this moment, "Tanying and Wu Yi have an agreement, this is a matter between Confucianism and materialism, we wait Everyone has their own ways, and we must not start a war with Confucianism for this..."

"What about the sacrificial wine and the secretary's business?" Bai Pi urged, "When they come, they can be deterred, right?"

"Otherwise." Yingli took a deep breath, "Teacher and Si Ye are the best in ink art in Qin, let alone go to the Confucianism hall to deceive others... The teacher even forbids me to come."

"Alas..."

Are lamenting.

Suddenly I heard the sound of hooves coming from North Street.

All four were shocked.

The onlookers also retreated in panic, but they couldn't help but stop and look around.

Following the prestige, I saw that the North Street was on the east corner, and among the dust, three light-armored fast riders flashed out side by side and came galloping.

"Forbidden Army!" The cavalry general in the center shouted, carrying the flag, "Give way!"

While the people were hiding, they saw the young queen in black robe, driving a pure white horse, with the general on the left and the general on the right, and came with all the riders.

Hearing such a sound, the Confucian scholars in the door were really panicked, and they only panted and asked through the door with trembling voices: "Several scholars... come here... but the Xianjing Imperial Army??"

"Exactly." Bai Pi stared blankly at the team of fast riders, and giggled all over, "The young queen has arrived. What's the matter, is this door open or not?"

"……This."

In astonishment, a group of eighteen riders had rushed to the gate of the academy.

The general in black and heavy armor jumped down, helped the chick and then stepped on the saddle to get off the horse.

"It's been a long time since I went out riding and shooting with the herdsman, and I'm almost unable to stand still these two times." The young queen was surrounded by the left and right, chatting happily, and said casually with the Confucian scholars in the door, "Tell Wu Yi, This is a state matter, let him think clearly."

"Please... please wait..." The Confucian scholar ran to the lecture hall in embarrassment.

Only then did several scholars say hello to the young queen.

They thought they were already working hard, but they didn't expect the young queen to be able to work harder...

The young queen smiled, and presented a piece of note book with the four of them——

[Ying boldly breaks into the Confucianism hall, and asks her sister for help. 】

Several scholars were taken aback.

They all understand the truth, but why is she the older sister?
Ying Li even lowered her head and lamented, alas, they are all sisters, after all, a sister who can play cavalry is still useful.

The young queen also smiled and blinked at the others, "I put on heavy hooves on purpose, so you can bluff if you can. I remember that the owner of the pavilion is less than thirty years old, so it should be the first time I heard such a sound."

Several people couldn't help laughing, these demonic tricks are really you, the young queen.

Sure enough, the Confucian scholar came back in embarrassment soon: "Master of the Martial Art Museum, may I ask the Empress...do you want to fight Confucianism or Chu? Does the King of Qin know about this?"

"Okay, who doesn't know who is thinking?" The young queen said unhurriedly, "We don't have to go in, just ask Wu Yi to open the door so we can hear it. Rules, we also abide by the rules, if you break the rules, we will also break the rules."

"I am a Confucian who will abide by the rules..." The Confucian scholar replied tremblingly, "But this is a closed-door discussion, and the door cannot be opened..."

"Heh, what are you, you can answer my words on behalf of the master of the martial arts hall?" The young queen took half a step back and waved her sleeves, "Brother, help me break down the door so that Ru can hear it."

The general beside him immediately gasped and punched the door of the pavilion.

After a muffled sound, the general passed through the door with one arm.

When the general withdrew his hand, a big hole appeared on the door of the hall, and everyone could see the demeanor of the gray-shirted Confucian scholar sitting on the ground in a panic in the inner hall.

The general's fist armor was as smooth as ever, he just brushed off the burnt sawdust rolling off his fist elbow and said with a smile: "It's not important for a military strategist to hit the door seriously, I've offended you."

Immediately through the hole, the young queen glared sharply at the Confucian scholar: "You are in my land of Qin, the Qin scholars who bully my Qin Xuegong, do you really think that I, Qin Qi, dare not step in? Also, don't follow me!" Speaking of Shepherd Qin, of course he doesn't know about it, and he doesn't need to know. Little brother, can you ask your martial arts master now?"

"Go... go go go..."

After a while.

The Confucian scholar returned again, and then there was the sound of unlocking the lock.

Then, the door opened.

I saw the gray-shirted Confucian scholar tremblingly guarding in front of the door, looking at the young queen and his party, he did not dare to raise his head and asked, "Is this...is it all right?"

"Good." The young queen waved her hand, "How about some chairs for us to sit on?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

After the Confucian scholar left, the young queen whispered to several scholars: "Which scholar has good skills, condescend to be a gentleman for a while, in case the master of the museum suddenly shoots cold arrows."

After the words fell, Ying Li, Wu Yingzhen and Ji Zengquan all looked at Bai Pi.

"Yes... I am a gentleman, I am a gentleman." Bai Pi could only shake his head and smile, and walked away with his hands behind his hands, "I went to find a place to go to the beam, you two talk."

At the same time, the general approached the chick and said sideways: "Sister, do you want to drive away the irrelevant people?"

"No, let them listen." The young queen turned around generously, looked at the people who wanted to come but didn't dare to approach, and said, "Although I don't know much about the truth, I have seen a few small battles at least, and soldiers called battles." I still know a little bit about the law, isn’t it just power, let Confucianism appreciate my Qin’s power, and let them know who Xianjing belongs to.”

The general then took the order to form a circle with eighteen cavalry, and the people could hear and talk about it afterwards.

Now it became lively, and the people in the north of Xianjing City surrounded the Confucianism Museum.

There are those who purely watch operas, and those who aspire to study and seek Taoism, there are old and young, men and women.

Although the purpose is different, but no matter who it is, even the queen and the celebrities in the academy don't want to miss the talk, they can be considered knowledgeable if they can hear a word or two.

All of a sudden, this closed-door talk was abruptly turned into a public discussion by the young queen.

……

The doors of the Confucianism Hall and the Great Discussion Hall are wide open.

Tan Ying and Wu Yi sat opposite each other.

One should be more than [-] Confucian scholars, standing side by side behind Wuyi.

On the other side, Tan Ying sat alone.

This scene is like a large army pressing down on the formation, Tanying looks like it will collapse at any time.

However, the actual situation is quite the opposite.

Tan Ying smiled without saying a word, but Wu Yi's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Someone from the academy would come to protect Tanying, this was within his expectation.

But damn it, no matter how I imagined it... I never imagined that the young queen and the imperial army would come.

The Qin family was originally pro-French and Mohist, and had always been at odds with Confucianism.

Who knows what this crazy woman will do.

If this is the case, Qin, Chu, Fa and Confucianism will fight in chaos...

How can he afford it as a museum owner?
Not only him, but even the Confucian scholars behind him trembled unavoidably.

The sound of horseshoes kicking and trampling outside the door already made them have to imagine the scene where the Confucianism Hall was trampled down by Qin Qi.

They are just ordinary Confucian scholars, and they are not Taoists. Wu Yi may be able to escape at that time, but they have no ability to escape.

For a while, they were originally superior in number, but their aura was completely crushed by the imaginary Qin army cavalry.

At this time, many people missed Pang Mu.

Although Pang Mu's career is not going well, his reputation is very good.

At that time when we left Chu to serve Qin, more than a thousand people cried and sent them away for ten miles, which can be said to be directly comparable to Qu Yuan.

Even in the land of Xianjing and Qin, which despised Confucianism, whenever Pang Mu had time, he would hold classes on the street, specializing in teaching children from poor families, without charging a penny.

For seven years like this, even those who despise Confucianism will bow their heads when they see Pang Mu's face, and respectfully call him Master Pang.

If he was here, if my master Pang was here, would I be bullied like this?

As soon as he stood in front of the door and drank, he didn't know how many cavalry were frightened back!
Seeing that the mentality of the Confucian scholars was unstable, Wu Yi just raised his hand stiffly and said: "Everyone, don't panic... No one dares to trespass on our Confucian land, Qin people are just bluffing."

Although he said so, he seemed to be more panicked than anyone else, and it was completely difficult to convince the public.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the general shouting came from outside:

"The queen said that your voice is too low to hear!"

After all, he is a professional military strategist, and his voice was extremely loud, and after drinking it, Wu Yi's aura was suppressed by most of it.

Wu Yi had to grit her teeth and shout back: "Tell the queen, talking is not fighting, and arguing is not fighting."

"Can't hear!"

Wu Yi grimaced, and roared: "Tell the queen, it's not a good talk!"

The general smiled: "The young queen said that she heard it and was very satisfied. You can only speak more important than this!"

Wu Yi suddenly turned pale with anger: "I said that the clear talk is not shouting! I won't shout again later!"

The general replied: "The young queen can't hear you if you don't call me. If you take the opportunity to bully me, the great Qin scholar behind closed doors, how can she explain to the Qin people?"

Wu Yi didn't have time to answer, so she heard waves of people shouting and cursing outside.

"The queen calls you louder!!"

"Don't bully me, scholar Qin!"

"Rogue Confucianism get out of Daqin!"

Not to mention anything else, passers-by really shouted more and more.

In fact, they didn't know who the people inside were, and they didn't know what to talk about. They just scolded them for fun under the instigation of the forbidden army.

Even if there are supporters of Confucianism here, looking at the cavalry and the people around them, they dare not say anything.

This monstrous public opinion made the faces of the Confucian scholars in the forum even more embarrassing.

Is this the result of our many years of teaching Confucianism...

People from Qin...how can they be so stubborn!

However, in the short silence after this anxiety, I saw Tan Ying standing up loudly, raising her breath and saying in a shocking voice:

"Qin people please be at ease!
"If Confucianism attains the Way of Heaven, it must have its principles, and a sage also has a university."

"It's just that in the Xianjing Confucianism Hall, there must be true Confucianists who practice the righteous way to teach the university, and there are also fake Confucianists who only care about profit.

"Whether Wu Yi, the master of this museum, is true or not, you can tell just by talking about it.

"If you are a true Confucian, I will not respect the materialist.

"If it's a hypocrite, hurry up after my Tanying is destroyed!
"What do the people of Qin think?"

Immediately.

"it is good!!!"

"Confucianism is good Confucianism, scholars have authenticity!!"

"Great Scribe!! Please!!"

"Only... only what kind of family... to destroy that hypocritical Confucianism!"

There was a thunderous applause, and even the tables in the discussion hall shook.

Wu Yi looked at Tan Ying again at this time, already eating his heart.

He had thought very clearly before that although it is not shameful to talk privately, it is also the fastest way to improve one's realm.

I heard from afar that Tanying started a family and set up a Taoism, but she was only 16 years old, with little talent and little learning, and her spirit was like a gossamer.

Yu Zi, this is a great opportunity for him to break through, and he never wants to be suppressed by that Pang Mu again.

Yu Gong, he found out the details of materialism and expanded the realm of Confucianism, which is a great achievement.

As for being shameless, isn't Tan Ying also for material?
One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and the scholars of the world can't say anything.

But who would have thought that Pang Mu rebelled against Confucianism first, and then Qin Qi raised the soil.

Celebrities from the academy were forced to stand in front of the gate, and the people of Xianjing were overwhelmed.

Tanying, did you do it by luck, or on purpose?
Tan Ying looked at his questioning expression and nodded in satisfaction.

Indeed, this time I was indeed a little shameless.

But you, Wu Yi, have no choice but to be a bird?

You must think very clearly, first explore the bottom of my materialism, then find the angle, refute it with Confucianism and Taoism, and then devour Taoism.

You will also close the door and leave me alone.

This way you can easily bully me, use your pressure to me.

You think too much.

I have been scorched by Han Sun's blazing sun.

That Legalist Han Sun, I don't know how much better than you is, and I will discuss with him in class.

For a hypocrite like you.

Why should I be afraid of talking about Confucianism?

(End of this chapter)