Da Bong fights more people

"The old man traveled around the world a few years ago, and it was not without gain." Li Mubai did not panic at all, he also took out a book, tore off two pages, and ignited it at the same time.

One of the pages burned completely and turned into a crimson lizard, between reality and illusion.

The crimson lizard puffed out its cheeks, and suddenly spewed out a gust of tens of feet long flame, burning the green clouds in the sky to ashes.

At the same time, another page of paper was burned, and a scantily clad young girl with a figure as light as a fish was transformed into Zhang Shen.

In the process of approaching, Zhang Daru's eyelids were heavy, and he felt an irresistible sleepiness.

The young girl raised her lips slightly and approached Zhang Shen with a charming smile.

At this moment, Chen Tai also burned a page of paper in his hand, and a bright golden elixir manifested, bursting into golden light.

"Whoops"

Li Mubai suffered a backstab in vain, and was staggered by the golden light, while Zhang Shen was also burned by the golden elixir, broke free from sleepiness, and quickly aroused his righteous energy, shaking the scantily clad young girl away.

The eldest princess watched this scene silently.

Sixth-grade Confucianism can learn the unique knowledge of other systems, and put it into writing and record it in books.

What Zhang Shen used just now was the method of a Gu master, and the young girl on Li Mubai's paper should be a wizard system, but she didn't know exactly which rank.

As for what Chen Tai used, if she read it correctly, it was the Golden Elixir of Taoism.

The three great Confucianists were fighting like a raging fire in mid-air, and the students watched from below with great interest. Although they were a little at a loss and worried about the sudden fight between the three elders, it was a once-in-a-lifetime time to see the great Confucians fighting. It was too rare.

Seeing that Li Mubai could not be taken down for a long time, Zhang Shen had an idea: "Li Mubai, your pants fell off."

Li Mubai's crotch felt cold, and he was shocked to find that his pants had slipped down to his ankles.

"Damn it!" Li Mubai's mentality exploded, and he shouted, "Everyone's pants fell off."

Underneath, countless people bent down to lift their pants in horror.

A milky white jade pendant on the princess's waist should sparkle.

A majestic voice sounded, and it was clearly heard by everyone: "It is forbidden to kill each other in this place."

"Floating is forbidden here, get out of here!"

As soon as the words fell, the arrogance of the three great Confucian scholars dissipated automatically. Newton regained his face and pulled them down from mid-air.

Zhao Shou, who was dressed in sackcloth and had loose gray hair, walked up to the three of them with a sullen face, and examined them sharply: "What's going on."

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai exchanged glances silently, and reached a tacit understanding in an instant. The former snorted coldly: "It's nothing, it's just that there is a disagreement in academic research, and no one can convince the other."

The latter said, "So I changed the way."

Convincing people with reasoning is in line with the Confucian style of conduct.

"Prince, I will report them all for lying to you." Suddenly, the great scholar Chen Tai stabbed the two of them in the back, completing a double kill.

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai turned their heads together and stared at each other angrily.

Chen Tai looked in the direction of the low wall: "The dean knows the poem "Sending Yang Qian to Qingzhou at the Sheep Pavilion", right?"

Zhao Shou then looked at the low wall, stared at it for a moment, and saw the line of small characters, and his heart suddenly understood.

He knew that Zhang Jinyan and Li Chunjing were envious of Layman Ziyang during this time.

The poem on the low wall is indeed a good poem. Not to mention that it will become famous after it is spread, and it will have a great chance to be passed on to future generations in the future.It's justifiable for them to quarrel for fame, etc., what did they mean by hiding from me just now, Dean Zhao twitched.

He was about to speak when, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the long skirt dragging to the floor, and the cold and luxurious eldest princess came in gracefully.

Immediately swallowed what he wanted to say.

The eldest princess's clear eyes rolled, and she smiled reservedly: "What poem did the two great scholars conflict with?"

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai hurriedly saluted, "It's just a poem to encourage learning."

The Eldest Princess turned her eyes to the low wall immediately, and her beautiful eyes were full of splendor: "Good poetry."

After a pause, his lips parted slightly: "Who made this poem?"

Zhang Shen bit the bullet: "It's the old man's student, well, "Send Yang Qian to Qingzhou at the Sheep Pavilion" was also written by him."

"The Kuaishou from the Changle County Government?" A strange look flashed in the eyes of the eldest princess.

"His name is Xu Qi'an." Li Mubai replied, adding: "He is also my disciple."

The eldest princess felt that the name was a little familiar. It seemed that someone had mentioned this name, but she didn't remember it in her heart, so she couldn't recall it.

Such a great talent, to be a fast hand in the Changle County Yamen is too condescending, even if he can only write poetry, it is enough for the palace to be raised in the house, and the princess thinks in her heart as a chief of staff.

The students of the academy stood in the distance, admiring the beautiful face of the Eldest Princess. She was as beautiful as an independent snow lotus, with that luxurious aura that made people forget the world.

"Where are the others?" The eldest princess's clear eyes swept across the crowd, staring at each other.

"I went on a mountain tour." Chen Tai said.

The students who heard their conversation were shocked for a moment, and they finally knew who wrote this exhortation poem.

Chapter 42 Yasheng and his wife

The cold wind of the mountain swept across the forest, and the dead branches wailed mournfully.

On the path paved with bluestone slabs, Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at Xu Xinnian, who was dancing with his black hair and clothes, this cousin whose appearance was so enviable, seemed to be a banished fairy.

Pointing to a waterfall hanging in the distance, he introduced: "This is the place where a senior from the academy got enlightened. There is a stone tablet beside the waterfall, which records the life of that senior."

There is a lack of water in winter, and the hanging waterfall is slender and weak, and it rushes into the pool listlessly, and the water in the pool is crystal clear.

There is a stele beside the pool, a bronze figure sitting cross-legged in meditation. The inscription on the stele is the life story of a scholar named Qian Zhong, who was born 600 years ago and was active at the beginning of the founding of the Great Feng Dynasty.

At that time, the king of the previous dynasty was incompetent, officials were corrupt, rich and powerful preyed on the common people, wars broke out all over the Central Plains, and the rebel army divided the regime.

At that time, the imperial court Da Zhou was engaged in a tug-of-war with rebels from all over the country for more than ten years, and the people living at the bottom were in dire straits.

Qian Zhong, a second-rank Confucianist, traveled abroad for three years and witnessed the scene of the people's desperation. He brought people's grievances to the capital of Dazhou with his flesh and blood, and smashed the fate of the country, which was one of the few in Dazhou.

Then Dafeng established the country, quelled the war, and made the world safe and healthy.

"Is the great Confucianism so powerful?" Xu Qi'an questioned, "Why didn't I see the word 'beautiful' on the three great Confucians?"

Xu Nian didn't know what "beautiful" meant, but there was no doubt that it was a vulgar language. Thinking of his elder brother's meritorious service in writing a poem, he resisted ridiculing him and replied:

"Who told you teacher that they are in the second-rank Confucian realm, but they are only in the fourth-rank gentleman realm."