The Imperial Imperial College, the Imperial Imperial Winery Office, and the Secretarial Office of each palace were all present. Their expressions were gloomy and uncertain. From time to time, people came from outside to report. After hearing the news, everyone's expressions became even more ugly. Only the saint sitting on the throne,
The young Patriarch still looked calm and calm, not caring about victory or defeat at all.
At this time, news came one after another from outside: "Reporting the Grand Sacrifice: Taoist disciple Daozi defeated the second prince!"
"Daozi defeated Nanping Prince Jiuyin!"
"Daozi defeated Princess Duoduo, King of Xiping!"
"Tiance Mansion Lingshiji has also been defeated!"
"Lin Qiuhe was injured by Daozi!"
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After a long time, no one came to report the news, but everyone's expressions were extremely ugly. No one came to report the news, which meant that no Taixue scholars continued to challenge Lin Xuan Daozi. The Taixue scholars were already beaten by this young man.
Daozi lost all his arrogance and vigor and could only watch as he blocked the door.
A Guozi offered wine and frowned: "Our Taiyuan College has been open for so many years and has taught countless masters who are the pillars of the country. Can't we choose a figure who can compete with Daozi?"
An Imperial Academy officer shook his head and said: "Yes, there are. Over the years, there have always been three or five geniuses, no less than Taoist disciples. But these people are no longer scholars. They left Taiyuan and went to serve as officials in the imperial court. Our Taiyuan
Different from these Jianghu sects, the Jianghu sect does not leave the sect, but if you leave our Taiyuan College, you will no longer be a scholar."
Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and Taoist Master Ling Yun sighed: "Isn't it too cowardly to let this Taoist block the door?"
Everyone was silent.
Suddenly, Zen Master Faqing from Qingyang Hall said: "Report this matter to the Imperial Master as soon as possible and ask the Imperial Master's disciples to come. Maybe we can defeat Daozi."
"Great monk, the disciples of the national master are not my great scholars. Even if they defeat the Taoist disciples, can they still convince the Taoist sect?"
At this moment, a large boat docked at the top of Yushan Mountain.
Several young people got off the boat and went straight to the Taixue Hall. The leader bowed and said: "Teachers, these students are the disciples of the Imperial Master. The Imperial Master heard that the Taoist disciples came to cause trouble, so he ordered me to wait in front of you.
Come."
Everyone in the hall was offering wine, the Imperial Academy and the Secretariat looked at each other, and each looked at the young Patriarch. One of the Secretaries said in a deep voice: "The Grand Priest, the disciples of the Imperial Academy are not scholars of our Taiyuan College, can you represent me?"
Our Taiyuan Academy is going to fight, and this matter still needs to be decided with a large sacrifice of wine."
Bashan Jijiu, who had a big beard on his face, suddenly slapped the table and protested: "Nonsense! What can happen if the disciples of the national master defeat the Taoist disciples of the Taoist sect? The disciples of the national master are cultivated according to the old customs. The national master teaches them alone, and they are not the same as the disciples cultivated by those sects.
There is no difference! If this matter spreads and reaches the ears of the Taoist sect, the Taoist sect will definitely rebel! If the Taoist sect rebels, all the righteousness in the world will rebel! Who among us is responsible for this crime? Who can afford it?"
The secretary said angrily: "You are a sacrificial wine, you are reasonable, what do you think we should do?"
"How to do it?"
Bashan Jijiu laughed loudly and said sternly: "No matter what I do, I can do it better than your secretaries! Your secretaries take care of the broken books on the first floor every day. They claim to be studying Taoism, magic and magical powers, but you have done nothing in these years? You guys?"
If we had the ability to develop Taoist and magical powers to restrain the innate Taixuan Kung, our scholars would not be so embarrassed that they would be unable to even block the door!"
In the Taixue Palace, all the secretaries and supervisors were furious and yelled one after another: "Didn't the Taoist and magical powers we researched be passed on to you? It's because you, the Imperial Academy and Jijiu, are incompetent and can't teach good scholars!"
"Well said! For example, what does this Imperial Physician's Hall do for food? It teaches the scholars to refine elixirs and collect medicines every day, but they don't do any real work. Every now and then, this scholar will be poisoned and vomit blood, and that scholar will be poisoned and his face will be black! He still has the face to lead.
Salary!"
The imperial doctors in the Imperial Physician's Hall were also Imperial College students. When they heard this, they were furious. Imperial Physician You was so angry that he trembled and said: "If we, the Imperial Physician's Hall, did not save lives and heal the wounded, most of these scholars would have died just from poisoning or going crazy. The secretaries and supervisors are incompetent.
I asked you to sort out the elixirs and prescriptions from various religions, but you haven't handed them over yet. The Queen Mother's illness was cured by a young boy. Why don't you die?"
"Old man, you should be the first to die. Your Imperial Medical Palace couldn't cure the Queen Mother's disease, but a young boy could cure it. Why didn't you pull out one of your eyelashes and hang yourself?"
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Everyone in the Taixue Hall was noisy, and the more noisy they became, the more angry they became. It was seen that the disciples of the Imperial Master all looked at each other in confusion.
After a while, Bashan Jijiu suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, don't argue. We can't come up with an idea. Isn't there someone in charge here? What do you think, Dajiujiu?"
Everyone looked at the young patriarch on the saint's seat. The young patriarch rubbed his temples. It was obvious that he had a headache from their quarrel, and said: "After all, the disciples of the national master are not the scholars. If the disciples of the national master go out to fight, they can defeat the Taoist disciples."
, the Taoist sect will also seize the opportunity to rebel. In this case, if they are famous for rebelling against the master, it will make the empire passive. So, please invite the national master."
Everyone was slightly startled and didn't understand what he meant. Even the disciples of the Imperial Master looked puzzled.
"Taoist sects are all stubborn."
The young Patriarch stood up and said with a smile: "They only accept death. If you want to cheat them, you can't. In this case, let's do it for real. The National Master hasn't given a lecture in our Taiyuan College for a long time, right? In the past,
He still comes often to teach Taoism, swordsmanship, and magical powers. Some scholars are even half of his disciples. You guys go back and invite the imperial master to come and teach the scholars."
The several Imperial Master disciples were each startled, bowed and said yes, left the palace one after another, boarded the building boat and left.
Bashan Jijiu was thoughtful and said with a smile: "Da Jijiu, what do you mean, let the national master come to teach you swordsmanship and magical powers, and then let my disciples from Taiyue College defeat Taoist disciples?"
The young patriarch smiled and nodded.
Bashan Jijiu raised three fingers: "Three days, there are only three days! Old man, can the national master teach a genius who can defeat Taoism in three days? Do you believe it?"
"letter."
The young Patriarch smiled and said: "Ba Shan, don't underestimate the ability of the Imperial Master. After all, he is the number one among the gods, and his abilities are beyond your imagination. And..."
He came to the gate of Taixue Hall, looked at the mountain gate at the bottom of the mountain, and sneered in his heart: "This brat has nothing to gain! I thought he would be unable to hold back and compete with Taoist disciples, but I didn't expect him to be able to do so."
You can keep your composure so well! It’s a good idea to invite Imperial Master Yankang to come over this time, which will give him an advantage!”
Imperial Prefecture.
"Did you invite me to give a lecture at the Grand Ceremony?"
When Imperial Master Yankang heard the replies from these disciples, he was slightly startled: "What is this old fox doing? He has accepted you as scholars of Taiyuan Academy. It's just a matter of sealing it with a big seal. Why does he insist on me going?"
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A disciple said: "The meaning of the grand sacrificial wine is that the Taoist sect only accepts death. If they knew that we were Master's disciples, they would definitely not admit it and take the opportunity to rebel."
The Imperial Master smiled and said: "The Taoist sect is indeed stubborn. I have met the Taoist master in the early years, and he indeed has such a bad temper. He only accepts death. Forget it, I will go over there and invite the Little Poison King."
When Fu Yuanqing arrived, the imperial master gave him a dagger and said: "You have seen my wounds. Now cut them out on me and make them look more like it."
Fu Yuanqing was startled, and drew a dagger on his chest, making Imperial Master Yankang's body dripping with blood. He then used the blood as paint to make the wounds appear more real.
"Let the wound smell a bit fishy." Yankang's eyes flashed and he said.
Fu Yuanqing sprinkled a little powder on the wound. The wound became smelly, but it was not serious.
Imperial Master Yankang said: "Sprinkle some spices on it."
Fu Yuanqing sprinkled the spices as instructed and used the fragrance to cover up the stench. Imperial Master Yankang changed his clothes, thought about it, and ordered someone to bring rouge and gouache, and ordered a maid to put a sickly flush on his cheeks.
After doing all this, Imperial Master Yankang said with a smile: "Now can you hide it from the rebels?"
Fu Yuanqing smiled and said: "You mean, there are rebels in Taiyue College? Then it is best for the Imperial Master to bring some masters with him, so that he will appear to have no confidence."
"The Imperial College is so big, naturally there will be a few rebels hiding in it."
Imperial Master Yankang understood what he meant and said: "But this is the capital, who dares to kill me here? As for Taiyuan Academy, there are more masters there than in the palace, so we don't need to bring more masters. You should follow me, lest the Queen Mother take advantage of it."
Come in empty-handedly, break in and kill you."
Fu Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief. His original intention was to hope that Imperial Master Yankang would take him with him to prevent the Queen Mother from taking the opportunity to kill him.
Suddenly the bell of Taiyuan College rang and spread throughout the mountain.
Many scholars who were guarding the mountain gate heard the bell and immediately went up the mountain. Qin Mu was puzzled and Ling Yuxiu said: "This is the bell that summons the scholars to gather. When they hear the bell, they will go there."
Let’s gather in front of the Taixue Hall. I’ll probably have something to talk about during the Grand Ceremony.”
Wei Yong said worriedly: "Is it because we can't defeat this Taoist sect that we want to disband the Taiyuan Academy?"
Many scholars glared at him, and Wei Yong quickly shrank his head.
When we arrived at the mountain, we saw that there was already a sea of people in front of the Taixue Hall. Princes, princes, nobles, and common people all gathered here.
After a while, everyone had arrived. The young Patriarch smiled and said, "Master, please."