The Mohist giant and Zongheng Patriarch stood side by side in front of their disciples.
The status of the two people and the two schools of thought is completely different!
I saw the Mohist giant, the old god, standing in front of the team, and the Mohist disciples all had meat for breakfast. They were all refreshed and high-spirited, waiting for the division of labor.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Zongheng School were all so hungry that their eyes were lifeless, with fierce gleams in their eyes, as if they wanted to eat people!
Ancestor Zongheng looked at the energetic Mohist disciples, and then at the nonchalant expressions of Zongheng disciples, and his anger level soared.
He clenched his fists tightly, really wanting to tear down this Huangzhou palace!
The king of Huangzhou is too cruel to bully others.
So angry!
Ancestor Zongheng asked sadly: "Didn't the Mohist giants, Confucianists and Taoists also eat the meat and vegetables of Huangzhou Prince's Palace?"
"Why don't they come to work?"
The Mohist tycoon said calmly: "Ancestor Zongheng, I'd better ask the King of Huangzhou later!"
"I, the Mohist school, are just like your Zongheng school. We are here to do work, but we have nothing to do with Confucianism and Taoism."
Ancestor Zongheng said with an unhappy face: "The Mohist giant is not interesting, he is also a degenerate from the end of the world. You knew clearly that my Zongheng school was starving last night, but you didn't give any relief!"
The Mohist giant was unmoved: "What Master Zongheng said is wrong!"
"My Mo family also donated food from the Prince of Menghuang Prefecture, so our disciples did not continue to starve!"
"I have also heard that both Confucianism and Taoism have received food. Why hasn't the Zongheng school received it?"
"Ancestor Zongheng, do you think it's our problem?"
"Or is there something wrong with your Zongheng school?"
Ancestor Zongheng's already angry heart felt offended and wanted to kill someone: "Master of the Mohist family, are you laughing at me, my ancestor?"
"Do you really think you are half a land god?"
"Do you, the Mo family, really want to die?"
Suddenly, the hand of the Zongheng School disciple touched the sword.
The disciples of the Zongheng School did not like the Mohist disciples who were well fed and drunk. At this moment, they wanted to fight with the Mohist disciples and knock out all the goods in their stomachs until they were hungry.
A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Mohist giant: "Ancestor Zongheng, this is the palace of the Huangzhou Prince!"
"Are you more than just a half-step land god here?"
The Mohist disciples also looked at each other coldly and were ready to beat and cry these disciples of the Zongheng School who were about to faint from hunger!
You know, the Mohist disciples are all craftsmen. Everyone has muscles and looks strong. They all look like they can kill a tiger with one punch!
The disciples of the Zongheng School spend most of their time talking and sitting quietly and thinking. Therefore, compared with the powerful Mohist disciples, they are simply skinny.
To be honest, the disciples of the Zongheng School are tough-tongued. If they hadn't had an ancestor who was half a step into the land of gods, the Mohist disciples would have wanted to hit them with fists as big as their own casseroles!
And the ancestor Zongheng’s anger was held back from the imperial capital to the deserted state, and he could not vent it!
At this moment, he really wanted to start a killing spree right here!
Slowly, Ancestor Zongheng's eyes became bloodshot, and he looked even more eerie and terrifying!
At this time.
"Hahaha"
The Confucian peacock came with his disciples laughing: "Ancestor Zongheng, have you really thought about it?"
"Are you really going to take action in Huangzhou Prince's Mansion?"
Although Peacock is not a half-step land god, the aura he exudes at this moment is unfathomable. As the head of the largest academic school in the world, apart from his knowledge, his martial arts is naturally not simple either.
Then, Patriarch Zongheng glanced at the Confucian scholars behind Peacock one by one. The fear in his eyes became even deeper, and he sneered again and again: "Confucianism is really well hidden!"
"good, very good!"
Patriarch Zongheng didn't say anything clearly, but everyone could see his fear of Confucianism.
"Hahaha"
Taoist Li Si's people also entered the courtyard with loud laughter, followed by Taoist disciples: "Across our ancestors, Confucianism has always been superior to all other schools of thought. I once thought that Confucianism was a simple school, but it was defeated by Confucianism. , isn’t it?”
"It seems that your Zongheng school also suffered losses back then, right?"
Ancestor Zongheng's eyes glanced at Li Si, and then at the seven white-haired, white-bearded, immortal Taoist old Taoists behind Li Si. The fear in his eyes was even deeper: "Your Taoism has been hidden deep enough!"
"It really makes sense for Taoism to dominate under the eyes of Confucianism."
"But if you think that my Zongheng School will be afraid of you, then you are wrong!"
"Even if you all come together, I won't be afraid, ancestor!"
"Yeah?"
People from Xia Tian followed the voice and said: "Ancestor Zongheng, if you feel insulted, you can talk to me!"
"If you want to find someone to fight with, I, the Prince of Huangzhou, will be with you at any time!"
Immediately, Ancestor Zongheng felt locked by countless murderous intentions, which was frightening!
The Huangzhou Prince's Mansion suddenly gave him the feeling of being in a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!
At this time.
Xia Tian stood proudly on the steps: "I have met all the leaders of the schools!"
Peacock, Li Si, and Ancestor Zongheng all greeted each other: "I've met the King of Huangzhou!"
The peacock said with a smile: "Your Majesty, in this year of great disaster, you have gathered all the lowly people and refugees from all over the world, worked hard for their survival, and spent money and food to build a new wilderness state in order for them to survive. This magnanimity and courage are so inspiring. Peacocks and Confucians admire you!"
"This time Peacock leads the Confucian disciples to Huangzhou to discuss Taoism. During this period, it would be an honor for Confucianism if I can help Huangzhou!"
"Now, Peacock is here with his disciples, please arrange the mission for the prince!"
At this time.
Li San stepped out from behind Xia Xia and said: "Little Peacock, you really have the demeanor of your master!"
"Confucianism is prosperous for a reason."
Peacock's eyes lit up and he saluted quickly: "I've met Senior Li San!"
The Taoist disciples who came to Huangzhou this time were all core disciples. When they saw Li San, their eyes lit up and they quickly saluted: "I have met the master!"
Li San felt the tingling pain!
"Xiaosi, in this disaster year, the prince has tried his best to let millions of untouchables and refugees survive. This is a major event that benefits the world. It is the merit of Taoism that Taoism can do something for Huangzhou!"
"what you think?"
Li Si said respectfully: "Master is right, just show it to Prince Qing!"
The leader of the Mohist family followed suit and said: "Your Majesty, I, a disciple of the Mohist family, know some craftsmanship and will definitely try my best to contribute to Huangzhou!"
Suddenly.
The scenery in the yard has changed.
The mentality of Confucianism, Taoism, and Mohism has completely changed!
From being forced by the Prince of Huangzhou to work for Huangzhou, to doing something for the millions of lowly people and refugees in Huangzhou, such a change made the unwillingness in the hearts of the disciples of the three major sects disappear without a trace. Trace!
They said from the bottom of their hearts: "Please tell me, Your Majesty, what can we do? We will definitely live up to Huangzhou!"
Xia Tian smiled handsomely: "Great kindness!"
"Master Kong, our Huangzhou has a new rule. Those who pass the review of the Huangzhou Palace, regardless of whether their children are male or female, must receive enlightenment education starting from the age of seven and ending at the age of twelve!"
"During this period, I will study in the morning, and in the afternoon, under the guidance of the Master, I will do some collecting and other farm work within my ability, in exchange for food and the qualification to continue studying!"
"So, in the school in Huangzhou, we are divided into two types of teachers, one is the master who teaches literacy and hyphenation, and the other is the teacher of life!"
"During this period of time, millions of people have poured into our Huangzhou, and there are many children. The life teachers sent by the Huangzhou Palace are all sergeants, but there are not enough masters to teach literacy!"
"So, Confucian disciples are arranged to enter the school and become tutors for the children of Huangzhou!"
"I wonder if Confucianism is willing?"
at this time.
The whole audience was shocked!
Peacock was thinking too much and asked tentatively: "My lord, do you want the next generation of Huangzhou to be able to read and write?"