"Then what rewards will there be in this battle between heaven and man?" Mo Yao also asked at this time. She didn't know much about the battle between heaven and man, and she didn't know much about the rewards.
"Participating in the battle between heaven and man is also to compete for the position of the head of the hundred schools. Whoever can become the head of the hundred schools will be recognized by Master Mirage. At that time, the entire school will be protected by Master Mirage, and even can Get its inheritance." Bai Ye explained slowly.
"Isn't Mirage Dragon the mount of Kong Sheng? Why did it choose to protect other schools?"
Ci Song remembered hearing Bai Ye mention before that the mirage was the mount of Kong Sheng. Normally, the mirage should protect Confucianism the most. How could it choose to protect other schools of thought?
Bai Ye seemed to see Ci Song's doubts, and explained: "Master Mirage naturally will not protect other schools at will. He acts like this just because the rules of the war between heaven and man were set by Kong Sheng before he ascended. Therefore, Master Mirage While respecting Confucianism, he will choose the strongest leader of a hundred schools of thought to bless him.
After hearing this, Ci Song probably understood the reason, and he admired Kong Sheng a little more in his heart. Not to mention anything else, just the reward of this battle between heaven and man contained many good intentions of Kong Sheng. , even if he became a Confucian and Taoist saint, he would not suppress other schools of thought, but would still want to help them.
Ci Song was actually looking forward to it. He wanted to see the fighting methods of students from different schools in this battle between heaven and man. What is the difference between it and the Six Arts of Confucianism?
However, Bai Ye once said that to participate in the battle between heaven and man, you only need to reach the level of Juren. Ci Song's current strength is still far behind, unless he can break through from a scholar to a Juren within this year.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Now that the Fifth Courtyard Tea Party is over, we should go back to Yan Sheng Academy. Junior Brother Ci, you should also go back and pack your bags."
Bai Ye said to Ci Song.
"Okay." Ci Song nodded in agreement. Then he turned to look at Mo Yao and asked, "Yao'er, do you want to go back to Yan Sheng Academy with us?"
Ci Song thought that Mo Yao would definitely agree to him, but he didn't expect to be rejected by her. Mo Yao smiled slightly, took Ci Song's arm, and said softly: "I won't go back with Brother Ci Song. The master said before that he was going to Daliang Zhongzhou and asked me to guide him."
"Is that so?" Ci Song nodded, but he was very curious. As a master of Confucius and Sheng Academy, has he never been to Zhongzhou City?
Bai Ye on the side seemed to see the doubts in Ci Song's heart, and turned around and replied: "After becoming the master of Confucius Saint Academy, you can't leave Confucius Saint Academy easily. Even at the Five Courtyard Tea Party, the master always uses the fairy in the painting. Get involved.”
"I heard the teacher say that the Confucius himself has not left the Kong Sheng Academy for at least two hundred years. I think the reason why the Confucius wanted to go to the Yan Sheng Academy this year may be because the battle between heaven and man was postponed, leaving the Confucius free time. It took a month.”
"Senior Brother Bai, you are so awesome. You got everything right." Mo Yao gave Bai Ye a thumbs up.
Bai Ye smiled calmly, "Brother and sister, thank you."
Mo Yao's eyes lit up after hearing the title "brother and sister", "Wow, Senior Brother Bai, what did you call me just now? Call me a few more times!"
"Then let me shout a few more times when my younger siblings come to visit me at Yan Sheng Academy."
Bai Ye and all the fellow apprentices had smiles on their faces, and Ci Song's heart was also full of joy. He didn't speak, but quietly felt the harmonious atmosphere. This feeling made Ci Songmeng go back to his high school days. There is a sincere and uninterested friendship between every classmate. This feeling is really beautiful.
"Senior Brother Bai, I will definitely go!" Mo Yao smiled tenderly.
"Then I will wait for my younger siblings at Yan Sheng Academy."
In every corner of Yan Sheng Academy, students' faces are filled with smiles, as if their world is always full of sunshine. But in Zilu Academy, it was a different scene. At this moment, Zhong Bo was sitting in front of the pavilion in the courtyard, sipping tea, but his eyes seemed a little heavy. The surrounding Zilu Academy students all knelt down to Zhong Bo, their expressions full of awe and respect.
At the front, a figure is particularly eye-catching. That was Zhong Bo's biological son, Zhong Qi.
Zhong Bo took a sip of tea, slowly put down the tea cup, glanced at the students in front of him, and stopped in front of his own son Zhong Qi. At this time, Zhong Qi's face already had a bit of fear, and his body was full of fear. Trembling uncontrollably.
"Zhongqi, do you know your guilt?"
Zhong Bo's voice was like morning bells and evening drums. Although it was plain, it was full of unquestionable majesty.
"Father, I..."
Zhong Qi knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and his voice was so trembling that he could hardly speak a complete sentence.
"What are you?!"
Zhong Bo suddenly slapped the table, and the entire table and the tea cups on the table instantly turned into powder, and all the tea in the cup spilled out because of his movement.
"Zhongqi, I thought that you got the true biography of Zilu Ya and gave you the power of the dean, but how did you do it? Did you intercede for Shanhai Mingyu and let Mr. Zhou lend it to Zhou Shan for use? ?”
"Do you want Zhou Shan to use the semi-holy treasure of Shanhai Mingyu to defeat or even obliterate Bai Ye in the literary battle, right?"
The more Zhong Bo talked, the angrier he became, and the students around him also lowered their heads. They knew in their hearts that Zhong Qi had really made a big mistake this time.
Zhong Qi's face turned pale. He knew that his father was really angry and that he had really done something wrong. His one thought caused the entire Zilu Academy to fall into an endless abyss.
"Father, I was wrong."
"Wrong? Do you know what is wrong?! Just because you are jealous, is that the reason why you act like this?"
Zhong Bo sneered: "My Zilu Academy suddenly lost seven students. Seven, they were all gentlemen of flesh and blood who were willing to devote their lives to the academy. And what about you? What did you do?"
Zhong Qi didn't dare to speak, he just lowered his head and allowed his father to scold him. "Father...the child is willing to accept any punishment." Zhong Qi said in a hoarse voice.
"Punishment? Do you think this can make up for your fault?" Zhong Bo's tone gradually became calm.
Zhong Qi's face was as pale as snow, "Father...the child is willing to accept any punishment."
He repeated his words again.
"From today onwards, I will abolish my status as a direct disciple of Zhong Qi, take back all the power in my hands, take off my Confucian robe, and be reduced to a schoolboy. After the war between heaven and man, I will be assigned to a schoolboy hall for a period of five years."
"In the past five years, you are not allowed to step into the inner courtyard of Zilu Academy."
After Zhong Bo finished speaking, the surrounding students were shocked. They did not expect that Zhong Bo would punish his own parents and children so severely.
Zhong Qi's face turned pale. His body went limp and he almost collapsed on the ground. He didn't expect that his father would really deal such a heavy blow to him.
"Get out of here!"
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