"I want to worship under the six sects of poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, Yi, music, and Spring and Autumn at the same time!" I bowed deeply and said.
This decision is what I consider to be the best choice after weighing it all.
"Since you value me so much, it wouldn't be difficult to change some rules for me, right?" This is the true thought in my heart, but I definitely cannot say this sentence.
Is there such a thing as simply giving without considering the rewards? In my eyes, this choice itself can be regarded as a transaction, and everyone gets what they need.
If they had directly classified me into a certain gate according to the academy's own regulations, I would definitely not have so many delusions.
But now that the choice is in my hands, I really want to try it!
Just like a hidden match outside the rules was suddenly arranged for me in the previous arena, then just think that my current choice is also a hidden option!
I waited with a smile on my face, anticipation written all over my face.
But this answer is obviously not so easy to get.
Just after I told me my decision, the scene fell into silence again.
But this time, the six sect leaders were not thinking individually. They looked at each other almost at the same time, obviously not expecting me to make such a decision.
"Xiaotian, this is inappropriate and goes against the rules of the academy. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to satisfy you!" Fangfei was the first to speak this time.
Sure enough, as the head of the Li Sect, she has a more disciplined code of conduct, mostly to protect the academy itself.
"Dongfang, there is no precedent for this matter. You should think about it again!" Wang Lin sighed and said in a very embarrassed tone.
Ouyang Hao, on the other hand, thought about it very seriously and said, "Perhaps we can ask for instructions from our superiors. After all, when little friend Dongfang participated in the arena competition, we also violated the rules and arranged a match with the Buddhist King Kong."
What he said was beyond my expectation. You should know that this was what I planned to say, but I didn't expect that Ouyang Hao said it first.
"Indeed! There is no precedent before, why can't we create a precedent?" Boya, who has a white face and white beard, nodded in approval. As expected, he is a musician and never plays by common sense.
"I think this matter could have been viewed as a transaction."
"There is nothing wrong with Dongfang Tian using his extraordinary strength to exchange for such a unique spot with our academy."
Huang Yi nodded and looked at me meaningfully.
In response, I could only smile kindly in return. It seemed that he had more or less figured out what I was thinking.
As expected, he is indeed the master of the Yi Clan, treating everything in this world as a transaction.
"Dongfangtian's idea is consistent with the academy's general strategy. The difficulty is that there is no precedent and no clear rules."
"But I think these are not big problems. It is rare for outstanding students to be willing to try this. We should follow the trend and make it happen."
"Maybe it can open up a new way of thinking for the academy's future teaching direction."
Finally, Sima Changfeng had to conclude.
As the most powerful and powerful figure on the scene, it was perfect for him to do this.
At this time, the situation on the field was already clear, and four of the six goalkeepers supported my idea.
Seeing the situation evolve to this point, I knew that my efforts were about to become a reality.
Sure enough, many things in life require one's own efforts to strive for them.
For what you value most, whenever possible, you must give 100% effort!
If even though you have tried hard, you still failed in the end, then it is not too late to blame God!
Sure enough, after the six sect masters quickly exchanged their opinions, it was finally decided that Sima Changfeng should ask the academy for instructions.
But who would have thought that at this critical moment, something unexpected would happen...
A letter suddenly appeared in this small space. No matter how advanced and powerful the people on the scene were, no one noticed it in advance.
When they saw the red stamp on the envelope, the six door owners quickly saluted and bowed deeply to the envelope.
Afterwards, Sima Changfeng took the envelope with his own hands and opened it respectfully.
What happened next is interesting.
Unexpectedly, the expression on Sima Changfeng's face, who had always been calm, changed again and again after reading the contents of the letter, and he even glanced at me from time to time.
Finally, like throwing a hot potato, he quickly handed the letter to Boya beside him.
Boya, who always valued aloofness, opened the letter with curiosity after noticing Sima Changfeng's strangeness.
Even after he read the contents of the letter, he began to have abnormal symptoms such as constricted pupils and shortness of breath. Fortunately, Bo Ya behaved relatively steadily, and his face was radiant at the end.
So he happily gave the letter to Huang Yi...
After this, everyone acted like a performer. After reading the content of the letter, they would behave more or less strangely.
During this period, he would look at me from time to time, as if the content of the letter had nothing to do with me.
Finally, when Ouyang Hao finished reading, I couldn't wait to reach out to him and said, "Master Ouyang, can you let me take a look?"
However, he had no time to react. The letter actually burned in his hand and turned into ashes in an instant.
This scene left me speechless. I knew that the disappearance of this letter was definitely not caused by Ouyang Hao, but was its own function.
It seems that it can be judged that exactly six door owners have seen it, and it will burn up on its own.
At the same time, I also became very interested in the owner of this letter.
You know, everyone is a monk, and spiritual thoughts are everywhere.
If you want to send some news, there are many ways to send the message out unconsciously, which is not only fast, but also very safe.
Letters, on the other hand, are more of a means of exchanging information among mortals in the secular world.
I didn't expect that in Qitian Academy, there would be people using such ancient means to convey information.
Moreover, judging from the performance of Sima Changfeng and other sect leaders, this person's status is still very high.
Now I just don’t know what was written in that letter, but I am sure it has something to do with me, otherwise they wouldn’t have behaved so strangely before.
"Could it be that the higher-ups of the academy have noticed my thoughts and sent the instructions first?" I thought.
Combined with what happened before and after the envelope appeared, I believe my judgment is very accurate.
Even if it's not the final fact, it's certainly not far off.
These thoughts occurred while I stretched out my hand to Ouyang Hao in embarrassment because of the self-destruction of the letter.
It’s really embarrassing!
But what I didn't expect was that Ouyang Hao suddenly took a step back and bowed to me directly.
"Ouyang Hao, the master of the Poetry Sect of Qitian Academy, pays homage to Uncle Dongfang!" He paid his respects. (To be continued)