The Way of Heaven

Jixia Academy, an academic palace jointly created by the predecessor of the Great Zhou Dynasty during the heyday of the predecessor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In this Jixia Academy, many scholars and scholars from hundreds of scholars can speak freely, freely express their academic opinions, argue with each other, and criticize the doctrines of other schools.

Here, a hundred schools of thought contend and schools are gathered, and countless sages and masters have left their own footprints, thoughts, and doctrines, writing books and saying, leaving a history!

Jixia Academy is the supreme sacred place in the hearts of countless literati in Kyushu!

Now, Fanchen came to Jimen City, where Jixia Academy was not far from Dongyang City, and stood outside the Academy.

Fan Chen, who had practiced the Tianyuan Dao Zang, wore an airy and dusty temperament, which gave him a lot of points for his delicate appearance. At first glance, it looked similar to several literati and scholars who walked around from time to time.

But from his sharp eyes, it can be seen that he is a martial artist with profound martial arts.

Fanchen stepped forward and walked to the gate of Jixia Academy. Just about to enter, several guards around came to stop him.

"This son, the Academy is not welcoming guests today, please come back, son."

Fanchen raised his brows, "Oh, isn't it that this Jixia Academy is open to all literati and scholars in Kyushu? Why is it blocked today?"

The headed guard smiled bitterly: "This prince doesn't have to make it difficult for me to wait. A hundred schools of thought has been held in the academy these few times, and the idlers can't participate.

So if the son wants to enter Jixia Academy, he will come back in a few days. "

"Hundred Schools of Contending Conference?" Fan Chen's eyes flashed with interest. The purpose of his trip was to take a look at the ancient scrolls of this world, to comprehend the wisdom of the sages and great sages, and to perfect his own practice.

This conference coincides with his purpose. If you debate your own opinions with the great sages of the world and absorb the essence of the latter, you will not be in vain.

After that, Fan Chen still wanted to enter the academy to participate in the contending meeting of a hundred schools of thought, but the guards prevented him from entering.

After all, those who are eligible to participate in the conference are at least a great sage, a great Confucian, or their disciple, or a child of a family.

And Fanchen in front of him was just an ordinary literati and scholar, and he didn't even have an invitation letter. How could the guards let him in to disturb the academy, the enthusiastic contest of a hundred schools of thought.

Just as Fanchen was impatient and wanted to force it in directly with his cultivation base, there were sudden hooves of horses behind him.

Da da da!

A simple carriage slowly shuttled across the avenue, surrounded by four or five horses guarding them, coming towards Jixia Academy together.

The curtain on the side of the carriage is half-covered, and the eyes of the people inside can observe the surrounding conditions through it.

"Huh?" When the people in the carriage saw Fanchen and others facing off outside the school, their voices were a little surprised, and they faintly ordered: "Stop the carriage."

"Yes, son." When the groom heard that, he quickly pulled the rope in his hand and stopped the horse, just a few steps away from the people in the world.

The person in the carriage walked out, and it was a man with sword eyebrows and star eyes and a crown-like face, handsome enough to make many women jealous and envious.

He was dressed in a blue robe, which was the same as the surrounding Wenzi, exuding a gentle and elegant temperament. Obviously he was a student of Jixia Academy.

The man walked towards Fanchen, with a faint smile on his face, and bowed his hand to the latter: "In the next week, I have seen Xiongtai. Xiongtai wants to enter the academy to participate in the Hundred Schools Contending Conference."

"Under the mortal dust." Seeing Zhou Bai's look that is more beautiful than a woman, a faint surprise suddenly flashed across Fan Chen's eyes, but his expression remained unchanged, and he also saluted him and introduced himself.

"I have already heard of the name of Jixia Academy, a holy land in Kyushu, so I didn't come a long way to take a look, but I didn't expect to encounter the conference and couldn't enter the Academy." Fanchen said with a little regret.

Zhou Bai smiled freely and said, "Haha, then I will also enter the academy to participate in the conference. Brother Fan and I see each other right away, why don't Brother Fan go with me?"

A slight movement appeared on Fan Chen's face, he hesitated for a moment, and thanked him: "In that case, it is better to be respectful!"

"Haha, Brother Fan, please!"

Zhou Bai took out the conference invitation letter to the guards. After confirming that it was correct, the latter also let Zhou Bai and Fanchen and his party enter. As for the carriage and the horses, they needed to be put in a special place.

Zhou Bai seemed to often go in and out of Jixia Academy, and he was very familiar with the place. He led Fanchen through the pavilions and pavilions, and headed towards the Hall of Baijia, where the Hundred Schools Contending Conference was located.

During this period of time, Zhou Bai and Fan Chen also had a lot of conversations.

After about two quarters of an hour, the two finally arrived outside the Hall of Zhuzi Baijia, where there are statues of all the sages and great sages and ancient emperors that have appeared in the land of Kyushu for thousands of years.

No matter who it is, as soon as he enters the Hall of the Hundred Schools of Scholars, he will seem to be watched by these sages and emperors, and a solemn mood will involuntarily appear in his heart, and the blood in his body will boil and swell with excitement.

Even the successive emperors who came to the Jixia Academy in Yangzhou must enter the Hall of Baijia of Zhuzi to pay homage to the hundreds of sages and ancient emperors, and show respect, without exception!

A hundred schools of thought contends once every ten years, once held for half a month, countless contemporary great sages and Confucian scholars gather together to talk about the doctrines of their own schools one after another.

If someone walks into the center of the temple and narrates their own thoughts and doctrines, other great sages and Confucian scholars may nod their heads in agreement to confirm their own thoughts and doctrines;

Or stand up to refute, criticize what is wrong with the former doctrine, and debate fiercely with each other.

At this moment, the ideas of different schools of thought collided and merged with each other, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com bloomed with the light of wisdom, showing the prosperous age of contention among a hundred schools of thought.

On the side, Zhou Bai and Fan Chen sat cross-legged on wàiwéi's futon, quietly listening to the debates of other great sages, and they discussed their opinions from time to time.

As time passed, Fan Chen really got some insights after listening to the narrations of several great sages, and slightly improved the Tianyuan Taoist threefold exercises. By analogy, he felt that the bottleneck for breaking through to the Yuantai realm was loosened. A trace.

As the sun sets, the sun recedes, and today's Hundred Schools of Controversy is over. People of all schools of thought return to their residences in the Jixia Academy, ready to rest for a night, digest and understand today's debate, and prepare for tomorrow's conference.

And Fan Chen followed Zhou Bai back to their residence. Of course, Fan Chen could also go to Jixia Academy where some not too precious books and ancient scrolls were placed, and he could browse and read hundreds of books at will.

This is also an intangible benefit of Jixia Academy for those attending the conference.

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