On the top of Yushan Mountain, Taixue Hall.
The Guozijian, Guozi Jijiu, and secretary supervisors of the various halls of the Taiyuan Academy were all present, and their faces were cloudy and cloudy. From time to time, people came to report from outside. When they heard the news, everyone's faces were even more ugly. Only on the seat of saints, the young patriarch still looked calm and calm, not caring about victory or defeat at all.
At this time, the news came from outside one after another: "Report to the great sacrificial wine: Daoist Daozi defeated the second prince!"
"Daozi defeated Nanping Prince Jiuyin!"
"Daozi defeated Princess Duoduo, the king of Xiping!"
"Tiance Mansion's spirit stone accumulation has also been defeated!"
"Lin Qiuhe was injured by Daozi!"
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After a long time, finally no one came to report the news, but the faces of everyone were extremely ugly. No one came to report the news, which means that there is no grand scholar to continue to challenge Daozi Lin Xuan. The scholars of the Imperial Academy had already lost their arrogance and vigor by this young Taoist, and could only watch him block the door.
A son of the state frowned and said, "Our Taiyuan Academy has been in operation for so many years, and has taught countless masters who are the pillars of the country. Could it be that there is no one who can compete with Daozi?"
A Guozijian shook his head and said: "Yes, there have been three or five geniuses over the years, not inferior to Daoist Taoists. But these people are no longer scholars. They left the Taiyuan Academy and went to the imperial court to be officials. Our Taiyuan Academy Different from these Jianghu sects, the Jianghu sect did not leave the sect, but if you leave our Taiyuan Academy, you will no longer be a scholar."
Everyone let out a foul breath, and Taoist Lingyun sighed: "Could it be too useless to let this Taoist block the door?"
Everyone was silent.
Suddenly, Zen Master Faqing of Qingyang Hall said: "Report this matter to the National Teacher as soon as possible, and let the disciples of the National Teacher come, maybe you can defeat Daozi."
"Great monk, the disciples of the national teacher are not my grand scholars. Even if they defeat the Taoists, can they still convince the Taoists?"
At this moment, a building boat leisurely outside docked at the top of Yushan Mountain.
A few young people came down from the boat on that building, and came to the Taixue Hall. The leader bowed and said, "Teachers, the students are from the National Teacher. Come."
All the priests in the hall, the Guozijian and the Secretary Supervisor looked at each other, and they all looked at the young patriarch in unison. A secretary supervisor said in a deep voice: "Great Jijiu, the disciples of the Imperial Academy are not scholars from our Imperial Academy. I am going to play in the Tai Academy, and this matter needs to be decided by the great sacrificial wine."
Bashan Jijiu had a beard on his face, and suddenly slapped the table to protest: "Nonsense! So what if the disciples of the national teacher defeat the Taoist disciples? The disciples of the national teacher are cultivated according to the old customs. They are taught by the national teacher alone, and they are cultivated with those sects. There is no difference! If this matter spreads out and reaches the ears of the Daoist sect, the Daoist sect will definitely rebel! If the Daoist sect rebels, all righteous ways in the world will rebel! Who of us should bear the responsibility for this crime? Who can afford it?"
The secretary said angrily: "You are a sacrificial wine, you are right, what do you say?"
"How to do it?"
Bashan Jijiu laughed loudly, and sternly said: "How to do it is better than your secretary supervisor! Your secretary supervisor looks after the torn books on the first floor every day. It is called the study of Taoism and supernatural powers. What have you done all these years? You If you have the ability, if you develop the Taoist supernatural powers to restrain the innate Taixuan Kungfu, it won't embarrass our scholars so much that they can't even be blocked by others!"
In the Taixue Hall, all the secretaries and supervisors were furious, and they all scolded: "Didn't the Taoism and supernatural powers we researched be passed on to you? It's because you Guozijian and Jijiu are incompetent and can't teach good scholars!"
"That's a good point! For example, what do you eat in this Imperial Physician's Palace? Every day, you teach the scholars to make alchemy and collect medicines, and they don't do their business. Every now and then, this scholar is poisoned and vomits blood, and that scholar's face turns black after being poisoned! It's still shameless." Salary!"
The Imperial Physicians in the Imperial Physician Hall were also the Imperial College. Hearing this, he was furious, and Imperial Physician You trembled with anger, and tremblingly said: "If there is no our Imperial Physician Hall to save lives and heal the wounded, most of these scholars will die from poisoning or madness. The secretary supervisor is incompetent, You are asked to sort out the prescriptions of various teachings, but you have not handed them in for a long time, and the Queen Mother’s illness was cured by a young boy. Why don’t you die?”
"Old man, you are the one who died first. Your Imperial Physician can't cure the Empress Dowager's illness, but a brat cured it. Why didn't you pull out an eyelash and hang yourself?"
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Everyone in the Taixue Hall was arguing, and the more noisy the more angry, the few disciples of the national teacher looked at each other in blank dismay.
After a while, Bashan Jijiu suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, don't quarrel. We can't come up with an idea, isn't there someone in charge here? Dajijiu, what do you think?"
Everyone looked at the young patriarch on the sage seat, the young patriarch rubbed his temples, obviously he was a headache from their quarrel, and said: "The disciples of the national teacher are not the scholars of the Taixue after all. , Daomen will also seize the opportunity to rebel. In this case, they will become famous for rebelling against the master, but will make the empire passive. So, invite the national teacher to come."
Everyone was slightly taken aback, puzzled. Even those disciples of the national teacher showed puzzled expressions.
"Taoists are all dead-brained."
The young patriarch stood up and said with a smile: "They only accept the principle of death, and if they want to cheat them, they can't be fooled. If this is the case, then come with real swords and guns. The national teacher hasn't given a lecture in our Taiyuan Academy for a long time, right? He still comes here often, teaching Taoism and swordsmanship supernatural powers. Some scholars are still half of his disciples. You guys go back and invite the national teacher to come and teach the Taixue scholars."
Those several disciples of the national teacher were startled, bowed and said yes, they left the hall one after another, boarded the upstairs boat and left.
Bashan Jijiu was thoughtful, and said with a smile: "Dajijiu, what do you mean, let the national teacher come to teach the supernatural powers of swordsmanship, and then let the disciples of my Taiyuan Academy defeat Daoist Daozi?"
The young patriarch smiled and nodded.
Ba Shan Jijiu held up three fingers: "Three days, only three days! Old man, the national teacher can teach a genius who can defeat Daoists in three days? Do you believe it?"
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The young patriarch smiled and said: "Ba Shan, don't underestimate the ability of the national teacher. After all, he is the number one person under the gods, and his abilities are beyond your imagination. And..."
He came to the gate of Taixue Hall, looked at the gate at the bottom of the mountain, and sneered in his heart: "This brat has no advantage! I thought he would be unable to hold back and compete with the Daoist Daozi, but I didn't expect him to be able to So calm! It’s okay, this time, by the way, please invite Yankang Guoshi to come over, and it’s cheaper for him!”
National Teacher's Office.
"The great sacrificial wine invites me to give a lecture?"
When Yankang Guoshi heard the reply of these disciples, he was slightly startled: "This old fox, what's the matter? He accepted you as scholars of the Imperial Academy, it's just a matter of stamping the seal, and why does he insist on me going? "
A disciple said: "The Daojijiu means that the Taoist sect only recognizes the principle of death. If we know that we are the master's disciples, we will definitely not admit it and take the opportunity to rebel."
The national teacher said with a smile: "The Taoist sect is indeed dead-headed. I met the Taoist master in the early years, and it is true that he has such a bad temper and only accepts death. Anyway, I will go there. Please come to the little poison king."
When Fu Yuanqing came, the national teacher gave him a dagger and said: "You have seen my wound, now take the wound out on my body, and make it look like it."
Fu Yuanqing was taken aback, and drew on his chest with a dagger, making Yankang Guoshi's body dripping with blood, and then used blood as paint to make the wound look more real.
"Let the wound smell a bit fishy." Yankang Guoshi said with his eyes flickering.
Fu Yuanqing sprinkled a little powder on the wound, and the wound became a bit fishy, but not heavy.
Yankang Guoshi said: "Sprinkle some more spices."
Fu Yuanqing sprinkled spices according to his words, and used the fragrance to cover the stench. Master Yankang changed his clothes, thought about it, and ordered someone to bring rouge powder, and ordered a maid to put a sick flush on her cheeks.
After doing all this well, Yankang Guoshi said with a smile: "Now we can hide it from the eyes and ears of the rebels, right?"
Fu Yuanqing smiled and said: "You mean, there are rebels in the Taiyuan Academy? Then the national teacher had better bring some experts, so as to appear unconfident."
"The Tai Academy is so big, there will naturally be a few rebels hiding in it."
Master Yankang understood what he meant, and said: "But this is the capital, who dares to kill me here? As for the Imperial College, there are more masters there than in the palace, so it is impossible to bring more masters. You follow up, lest the empress dowager take advantage of it. Sneak in, break in and kill you."
Fu Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief. His original intention was to hope that Yankang Guoshi could take him with him so that the empress dowager would not take the opportunity to kill him.
Tai Academy, suddenly the bell rang and spread throughout the mountain.
Many grand scholars standing in front of the mountain gate heard the bell, and immediately went up the mountain one after another. Qin Mu was puzzled, and Ling Yuxiu said: "This is the bell that summons the grand scholars to gather. When they hear the bell, they will go to the mountain. Gather in front of the Taixue Hall. The grand sacrificial wine probably has something to say."
Wei Yong worried: "Could it be because you can't beat this Daoist, you want to disband the Taiyuan Academy?"
Many scholars glared at him, Wei Yong shrank his head quickly.
When we came to the mountain, we saw that there was already a sea of people in front of the Taixue Hall, no matter whether princes, princes, nobles or common people, all gathered here.
After a while, everyone has arrived, the young patriarch smiled and said: "National teacher, please."