Chapter 134

At the top of Yushan Mountain, Taixue hall.

The Imperial College hall Imperial College, the Imperial College memorial service and the Secretary of the Imperial College were counted to the scene, and their faces were cloudy and sunny. From time to time, someone came outside to report. Hearing this news, everyone's face was even more ugly. Only on the throne of saints, the young patriarch still looked calm and calm, with no intention of victory or defeat.

At this time, the news came from outside one after another: "tell the big sacrifice: daomen Daozi defeated the second prince!"

"Daozi defeated Jiuyin, the prince of Nanping!"

"Daozi defeated Princess Duoduo, king of Xiping!"

"The Lingshi plot of Tiance mansion also failed!"

"Lin Qiuhe was injured by the Tao!"

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After a long time, no one came to report the news, but it was difficult to see the extreme complexion of everyone. No one came to report, indicating that there was no too much scholar to continue to challenge Lin xuandaozi. The scholar of Taiyuan University, who has been discouraged by this young Taoist priest, can only watch him block the door.

A Guozi offered a toast and frowned. "After all these years of opening, our college has taught countless masters. For the pillars of the country, can't we choose a person who can compete with Daozi?"

A Guozijian shook his head and said, "yes, yes, there have been three or five geniuses over the years, no less than Taoist school. However, these people are no longer scholars. They have left the Imperial College and become officials in the imperial court. Our Imperial College is different from these Jianghu sects. Jianghu sects have not left the sect, but they are no longer scholars since I left the Imperial College."

The crowd vomited a foul breath, and Taoist Lingyun sighed, "is it too cowardly to let this Taoist block the door?"

Everyone was silent.

Suddenly, Zen master Faqing in Qingyang Hall said, "this matter should be reported to the national master as soon as possible, and let the national master's disciples come, which may defeat Daozi."

"Big monk, the disciple of the national master is not my great scholar. Even if I defeat daomen Daozi, can I make daomen convinced?"

At this time, a building ship outside is leisurely, docked at the top of Yushan Mountain.

A few young people came down from the building ship and came to the Imperial College hall. The first one bowed down and said, "teachers, students are under the national master. The National Master heard that the Taoist sect came to make trouble, so he ordered us to come."

In the hall, all the Toastmasters, the Imperial College and the Secretary Supervisor looked at each other, and each of them brushed together to the young patriarch. A secretary supervisor said in a deep voice: "the grand Toastmasters, the disciples of the Imperial College are not scholars of our academy. Whether they can fight on behalf of our academy needs to be decided by the grand Toastmasters."

Bashan offered wine with a big beard on his face, suddenly patted the case and protested: "nonsense! What can the national master disciples do to defeat the Taoist school? The national master's disciples were cultivated according to the old customs, and they were taught by the national master alone, which is no different from those sect cultivated disciples! If this matter is publicized, the Taoist school will rebel in the ears of the Taoist school! The Taoist school rebelled, and all the righteous roads in the world! Who should bear this responsibility? Who can afford it?"

The Secretary Supervisor angrily said, "you are a sacrifice, you are reasonable, what do you say to do?"

"How?"

Bashan Toastmasters laughed and said sternly, "what to do is better than your secretary supervisor! Your secretary supervisor takes care of the broken books on the first floor every day. Its reputation is to study the magic power of Taoism. After all these years of research, he farted out? If you have the ability to study the magic power of Taoism to restrain the innate taixuan skill, you won't make our scholars so embarrassed, even if others can't block the door!"

In the Imperial College hall, a group of secretaries and supervisors flew into a rage and scolded one after another, "haven't we passed on the magic power of Taoism we have developed to you? It's your inability to teach good scholars, such as the Imperial College and the wine worship!"

"Well said! For example, what do you eat in this imperial medical hall? Every day, the priest refine pills and collect medicine, and doesn't do anything serious. If you don't move, this scholar is poisoned and spit blood, and that scholar's poisoned face is black! But you still have a face to receive salary!"

The eunuchs in the imperial palace were also eunuchs. Hearing the words, you was very angry, and you was trembling with anger. He said, "if we didn't help the dead and heal the wounded in the Imperial Palace, most of these scholars would die if they were poisoned or possessed by evil. The Secretary Supervisor was incompetent, and asked you to sort out the prescriptions of each sect. You didn't hand them in. The Queen Mother's disease was cured by a hairy boy. Why don't you die?"

"Old man, it's you who died first. You can't cure the Empress Dowager's disease in the supreme medical hall, or a hairy boy. Why don't you take out your eyelashes and hang yourself?"

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All the people in the Imperial College hall quarreled together, and the more they quarreled, the more angry they became. They looked at each other.

After a while, Bashan sacrifice suddenly laughed and said, "OK, OK, stop arguing. We can't come up with an idea. Aren't there still people in charge here? What do you think of the grand sacrifice?"

Everyone looked at the young Patriarch on the throne of saints one after another. The young patriarch rubbed his temples, which was obviously annoying by them. He said, "after all, the disciples of the national master are not great scholars. If the disciples of the national master go to war and surpass the Taoists, the Taoists will seize the opportunity to rebel. In this case, their rebellion will become famous, but it will put the empire into a passive position. So, please come to the national master."

Everyone was slightly stunned and puzzled. Even those national teachers' disciples showed a puzzled look.

"Daomen are all dead heads."

The young master stood up and said with a smile, "they only know death justice, and they can't cheat if they want to cheat them. In that case, they really want to come. The national master hasn't spoken in our college for a long time, has he? He used to come often in the past to teach Tao, sword and magic. Some scholars are still half of his students. You guys go back and ask the national master to come and teach for the grand master."

The disciples of the national masters were stunned, bowed and said yes, and went out of the temple one after another, boarded the building ship and left.

Bashan offered a toast thoughtfully and said with a smile, "big toast, do you mean to let the national master come to teach the magic power of swordsmanship, and then let the disciples of my Taixue defeat daomen Daozi?"

The young master nodded with a smile.

Bashan held up three fingers in sacrifice: "three days, there is only three days! Master, the national master can teach a genius to defeat Taoism in three days? Do you believe it?"

"Letter."

The young master smiled and said, "Bashan, don't underestimate the ability of the national master. After all, he is the first person under God, and his ability is beyond your imagination. And..."

He came to the gate of the Imperial Academy hall, looked at the Mountain Gate down the mountain, and sneered: "this smelly boy can't get up early without benefit! I thought he would be unable to resist and compete with daomen Daozi, but I didn't expect him to be so calm! Well, please invite National Master Yan Kang to come this time, and it's his turn!"

Guoshi mansion.

"Grand sacrifice, please let me talk?"

Hearing the reply of these disciples, master Yankang was slightly stunned: "what's the trouble with this old fox? He accepted you as a scholar of the Imperial College, but it's just a matter of a big seal, and he still wants me to go?"

A disciple said, "the big sacrifice means that the Taoist sect only recognizes death justice. If we know that we are the disciples of the master, we will not admit it and take the opportunity to rebel."

The national master laughed and said, "the Taoist sect is really dead headed. I saw the Taoist master in my early years. It's really this bad temper and only recognizes death justice. Anyway, I'll go there. Please come to the little poison king."

When Fu Yuanqing came, the national master gave him a dagger and said, "you've seen my wound. Now get the wound out of me and make it look like some."

Fu Yuanqing was startled, holding a dagger to draw on his chest, which made Yan Kang's body dripping with blood, and then used blood as paint to make the wound look more real.

"Let the wound smell a little fishy." Master Yankang's eyes flashed and said.

Fu Yuanqing sprinkled a little powder on the wound, and the wound became a little fishy, but not heavy.

Yan Kang said, "sprinkle some more spices."

Fu Yuan Qing sprinkled spices according to Yan, covered the smell with fragrance, and Yan Kang changed his clothes. After thinking about it, he ordered someone to bring Rouge powder, and ordered a servant girl to pounce on her cheeks with sick damp red.

After doing all this, master Yankang laughed and said, "now you can hide it from the anti thief, can you?"

Fu Yuan said with a smile, "do you mean that there are anti thieves in the Imperial College? Then the national master had better take some masters with him, so that he would appear to have no confidence."

"Tai college is so big that naturally there will be several anti thieves hiding in it."

Master Yan Kang understood what he meant and said, "but this is the capital city. Who dares to kill me here? As for the Imperial College, there are more masters there than in the Imperial Palace, so you won't bring any more masters. Follow up, lest the Empress Dowager sneak in and break in and kill you."

Fu Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief. His original intention was to hope that the master of Yankang could bring himself, so that the Empress Dowager would not take the opportunity to kill him.

Taiyuan college, suddenly the bell rang and spread all over the mountain.

Hearing the bell, many grand scholars guarding in front of the mountain immediately went up the mountain. Qin Mu was puzzled and said lingyuxiu, "this is the bell that calls grand scholars to gather. When you hear the bell, you have to gather in front of the grand hall. Most of the grand sacrifice wine has something to say."

Wei Yong said anxiously, "is it because he can't defeat this Taoist school and wants to dissolve Taiyuan?"

Many scholars glared at him, and Wei Yong quickly shrunk his head.

When I came to the mountain, I saw a sea of people in front of the Imperial College hall. Whether the crown prince, princes, nobles, or civilians, all gathered here.

After a while, people had arrived. The young patriarch laughed and said, "national master, please."