Qin Shizhi's Confucian junior master

Chapter 13, Sophistication of the World

At this moment, Ziyou's eyes were slightly closed, enjoying the changes in the momentum of his body. After he finished speaking his way, he felt the recognition of heaven and earth for him, and an invisible force instantly wrapped him up. He had been in the innate realm and began to gradually rising.

Before, he was only a thin film away from the Grandmaster realm, but now that the world has recognized him and the help of the power of heaven and earth, he can feel that force is impacting that thin film, but the power of heaven and earth only hits the other half. , then stopped, as if the stamina was insufficient, resulting in the layer of film not being completely broken.

In another side hall.

Xunzi pressed Guiguzi's wrist with one hand, and the majestic internal forces around them formed an absolute field, and everything in the field was crushed into powder by the collision of internal forces.

"Why get angry? It's just the words of a naughty boy," Xunzi said.

"Naughty boy? Do I really want to say that I am Master Xun? A disciple who understands the general situation of the world so well and has such ideals in his heart is nothing more than a naughty boy in your eyes." Guiguzi said with a cold look in his eyes.

"So what?" Xunzi said coldly.

"Even if you stop me today, someone will take his life in the future." Guiguzi said.

"In the future, let's talk about it later, you can't move today with me." Xunzi said mercilessly.

Guiguzi watched Xunzi's aura gradually drop, and Xunzi also put away his aura. The two sat on the ground again, and the tit-for-tat confrontation just now seemed non-existent.

In the main hall, Fu Nian looked at Ziyou, who was all over the place, with some regrets in his eyes. He originally thought that Ziyou could enter the grand master in one fell swoop, but he stopped at a critical moment, and then looked at Gongsun Bai, who had already entered the grand master, and felt a little regretful in his heart. Thinking about how to exchange items of equivalent value from famous masters.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Chu Nangong said softly. This is also the voice of those who have seen Ziyou's change. With such an ideal in his heart, the difficulty of practicing it is beyond comparison for ordinary people. difficult.

"Nangong, what's the pity?" Concubine Yan, who was also congenitally perfect, asked curiously.

"It's a pity that we, Feiyan, don't have a suitable husband now. All the young talents present are from hundreds of schools. I can help you to ask if you are interested." Chu Nangong smiled Said to Concubine Yan.

Hearing Chu Nangong's words, Concubine Yan's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head shyly.

"Pfft~" Moon God beside him couldn't help laughing at the rare and shy Concubine Yan.

"I think my sister is more suitable than me to find a husband. Maybe she can raise her astrology to a higher level by supervising her husband." Concubine Yan said, looking at Moon God.

Seeing that Concubine Yan brought the conflict to herself, Luna immediately retorted, "Sister, let's do it, my astrological rhythm can't reach this level."

Chu Nangong couldn't help shaking his head looking at Concubine Yan and Yueshen who were constantly teasing each other, and there was a child sitting behind them, Xinghun, Xinghun looked at Ziyou with eagerness in his eyes.

"Boy, don't cause trouble." Chu Nangong's voice sounded in Xinghun's ear.

"Hmph~" Xinghun glanced at Chu Nangong fearfully, and stopped visiting Ziyou.

Seeing the Xinghun like this, Chu Nangong couldn't help but sigh. Today's Yin Yang family still has to hide, the previous generation is gradually declining, and the new generation has not yet grown up. Concubine Yan, Luna and the new Xinghun They are the future of their Yin Yang family, but unfortunately they are still immature. On the other hand, Confucianism and famous schools have future successors.

While everyone was thinking about it, the parties on the stage moved, Gongsun Bai marched towards his disciples and praised him
"Thank you sir, for clarifying the ambition in my heart, this kindness is undoubtedly difficult to repay."

Gongsun Long looked at this scene, although he was a bit grumpy, but he was helpless. The public and private Gongsun Bai had to worship this time, and the victory or defeat of this debate was self-evident.

"It's serious, without me, you will be able to see clearly sooner or later." Ziyou helped Gongsun Bai. He could accept this kind of etiquette, but he had to hurry up and click as far as he could.

Gongsun Bai got up and said to the sacrificial wine, "I lost this game, and I lost so convincingly."

"This..." Jijiu looked at Gongsun Bai and nodded and said loudly, "In the second match, Confucian Ziyou won!"

Gongsun Bai saluted Ziyou and came down from the high platform. At this moment, Ziyou looked in the direction of the master and asked

"Mr. Gongsun, I wonder who will be debating with me next?"

Hearing Ziyou's words, Gongsun Long's heart sank, this kid really held a grudge, that's all, his skills were inferior to others, and the masters lost this round.

"Your Excellency is worthy of being Master Xun's disciple. You have learned the true biography of Master Xun. My master is willing to bow down. We admit defeat in this debate." Gongsun Long did not admit defeat hypocritically, and paraded to his son.

Ziyou didn't dare to delay, and immediately returned the gift. At this time, everyone is very concerned about reputation, but they are not people who try to catch fame. If you admit defeat openly, others will not look down on you, and will even praise you. You are wise and good at learning. Those who are particularly concerned about fame will be cast aside instead.

"Since that's the case, I'm going to step down." Ziyou said to everyone in the audience.

The crowd didn't think that Ziyou stepped down from the stage, but rather admired and appreciated it. Although Confucianism and famous scholars are the protagonists in the debate of a hundred schools of thought, you can't take all the role and let other people play with you. In addition, envoys from various countries and Hundreds of schools are present, who doesn't want to go on stage, express their opinions, and show themselves.

If Ziyou didn't step down, they wouldn't say anything. After all, he was really good, but everyone readily accepted Ziyou's voluntary resignation, and their favorability for Ziyou increased a little.

Again, the rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but about the ways of the world.

"As expected of a gentleman." Someone said below.

"I remembered, Mr. Ziyou was the one who was arguing at the city gate at that time!!" one person shouted.

"tell me the story?"

Afterwards, the news of Ziyou's debate at the city gate began to spread, and various families heard the discussion one after another. Chisongzi cupped his hands at Fu Nian and said
"Master Xun really took in a good disciple, and Confucianism has a successor."

Other sects also sent congratulations, congratulating Confucianism on having such a young, outstanding and respectful person.

On the contrary, the disciples of Confucianism also looked puzzled when they heard about Ziyou's debate on etiquette. Is this still my little uncle?Even Fu Nian was taken aback, but Fu Nian still replied one by one. Hearing these discussions, they all felt that this was Ziyou in their impression?
Ziyou didn't stop listening to the discussion behind him, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he didn't leave Jixia directly, but turned and went to a side hall.

Yan Lu at the gate of the side hall saw someone coming, so he stood up immediately, looked at Ziyou vigilantly and said
"who?"

Ziyou looked at the boy who was not tall and was a few years younger than himself, and said, "You are the way, right?"

Yan Lu's eyes gradually turned cold, and he held Hanguang hidden in his cuff with one hand.

(End of this chapter)