Eastern Region, Academy, Xuangui Pavilion.
"He called us here, but in the end he played tricks on us?" Mo Jijiu's temper was ready to explode.
"You can't say that. Didn't you say it before? It might be someone else?" Kuang Jijiu took the cold water that the other party had just poured on him and poured it back.
"Then this is also a direction. I think he is the most suspicious right now. There is a big ceremony in the hall, and he doesn't come to help at such a big event at night. He waits for everyone to run away before he comes out and asks the gentlemen from the academy to lead a team to find the thief? Let me see, maybe the person last night was that old man, or he was his accomplice." Mo Jijiu said indignantly.
"Be careful what you say!" Kuang Jijiu was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.
Kuang Jijiu is not afraid of Chun Da Jijiu, but is afraid of the Academy. They couldn't tell whether Chun Da's sacrificial wine was strong or not. However, the reason why the Academy became number one in the Eastern Region, even surpassing the mysterious Sophora Valley and the Sage's Apricot Altar, was absolutely impossible to rely solely on the Chun Da Sacrificial Wine. There must be some unexpected secrets.
The Academy was originally an institution founded by the State of Qi. It was a Chinese study and was originally under the management of the State of Qi. Later, the academy grew bigger and bigger, and became able to control various powers with ease, and its reputation spread all over the world. Many officials from the vassal states came from the academy, and even some vassal states did not hesitate to let their own princes enter the academy as ordinary students to study humbly.
Later, Qi State discovered that the academy was increasingly out of its control. In desperation, the ruler of Qi promoted Chun Jijiu, who was in the position of Jijiujiu at that time and was a member of his own family, to be the Great Jijiujiu. As a new position designated by the highest level, the chief priest's real power overrides that of other priests. The State of Qi originally wanted to use this plan to control the academy behind the scenes, but after Chun Da Jijiu was promoted, he completely expanded the academy. With the intervention of mysterious external forces, the academy became truly independent and gradually stood proudly in the Eastern Region.
Since then, the Academy is no longer under the control of any vassal state. Like Huaigu, Xingtan, etc., it has become a major force and is recognized as the number one in the Eastern Region.
Therefore, for the coming of the peak of the academy, Chun Da’s ritual wine played an indispensable role. But as for why it can surpass Xingtan, who once influenced the entire Eastern Region teaching system, and even surpass Huaigu, who is currently planning and promoting the "Kyushu Plan", it is a bit scary to think about it.
In this way, it is not difficult to understand what Kuang Jijiu is afraid of: the Academy is the number one in the Eastern Region, and it may have a mysterious background, and Chun Da Jijiu is the talker of the Academy. Can we not be afraid of this?
The most important thing is that Kuang Jijiu remembered what Chunda Jijiu had said before:
"The main reason why the one in Huaigu didn't wait for the Academy's consent to start taking action was that he was also controlled by others; and coincidentally, this was also the main reason why the Academy agreed."
Be controlled by others! Not only is Huaigu, who planned and vigorously promoted the "Kyushu Plan", under the control of others, but also the one who single-handedly made the academy bigger, Yan Shiren Chun Dajiu, is also under the control of others? Who is this person, or what is this mysterious power?
Kuang Jijiu felt that the answer was close at hand, but unfortunately, when he raised his eyes, the answer seemed far away, so he had no choice but to give up.
…
Eastern Region, Academy, Main Hall.
Noon.
"As night fell yesterday, some students saw Mr. Ba leaving his residence in a hurry and heading west."
After reading the report submitted by Mr. Xuegong, Chun Dajiu read out this sentence.
"This is the final clue that I and the two priests jointly screened out. Alas! Let's break up. The two priests and I are discussing this matter. Gentlemen, please go have lunch first."
"You're welcome to drink the wine!"
After everyone dispersed, Chun Dajiu turned around and said to the two of them: "It's really hard for you two this time..."
"That's enough, Chun Da Ji Liquor! How long are you going to hide it from us!"
Mo Jijiu stood up and looked down at Chun Da Jijiu. Beside Mo Jijiu, a slightly thin arm paused in the air: Kuang Jijiu was still a beat slower.
"Chun Da Jijiu," Kuang Jijiu stood up and cupped his hands, "The starting point of Mo Jijiu's words is not right. Kuang will apologize to you on his behalf. But I am also confused. Such a big thing happened at night. , where is the Chunda sacrificial wine?"
Chun Da Jijiu put away the smile on his face and explained slowly: "I said, when you were catching thieves at night, I fell asleep to death."
"Did you sleep to death? Why don't you come out and take a look at the clues you provided? You knew something was going to happen and you weren't worried about the students?" With such a superior in the booth, Mo Jiujiu felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.
Kuang Jijiu also felt that Chun Da Jijiu was a bit excessive, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, waiting for Chun Da Jijiu to explain.
"Last night, I wanted to stay with you. But at that time, I was a little tired, so I wanted to find some wine." Seeing the crisis of trust between himself and the two of them, Chun Da Jijiu smiled bitterly. "Unexpectedly, although the wine was not strong, it was very fragrant. I drank a glass of wine and passed away."
"Chun, Da, Ji, wine!" Mo Jijiu said one word at a time, "You have been drinking wine for decades, and now you tell me to pour it in just one glass? If you don't pour it sooner, you won't pour it later, but in the end On the crucial night?" After saying that, he punched the desk and took a few deep breaths.
Mo Jijiu looked at Chun Da Jijiu for a while, then saw that he was silent and left the table.
There are still shallow cracks on the desk.
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Eastern Region, Southeast Taoist Temple.
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"
"Junior brother!" Senior Brother Daoyuan's voice came from the woods, "Take a rest, you have been hacking for a while!"
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Yin Yi casually threw the hatchet into the firewood pile. He found a stone, patted the leaves on it, and sat down without caring about whether there were any strange insects.
"Come! Drink some water!" Daoyuan approached and handed Yin Yi a water bottle. Yin Yi took it and poured it into his stomach. After drinking enough, Yin Yi put down the water bottle and took a few breaths before thanking Daoyuan.
"You're welcome!" Daoyuan took the water bottle in Yin Yi's hand, "Calm down your mood and feel the power of your Tai Chi."
The power of Tai Chi, like the power of Wenmo, the power of Qianji and many other powers, is a basic power. Confucianism, Taoism, Tai Chi, Mohism...each school has its own strength.
But the basic power comes from the meaning, that is, the unintentional meaning of Tao, the sacred meaning of Confucianism, and the thousand-purpose meaning of Mo... These meanings are generally created by the founders of the schools and belong to their personal meanings.
First there is intention, then there is the corresponding power.
Disciples can master the basic power and learn their intentions. Those with extraordinary talents can understand their own thoughts through basic strength.
As for making an analogy or having a sudden inspiration to create a new genre, that's rare.
After hearing Daoyuan's reminder, Yin Yi took a few deep breaths and began to feel the power of Tai Chi.
Suddenly, dead leaves everywhere rolled up, frightening Daoyuan to take a few steps back. However, the fallen leaves did not fall when Daoyuan stepped back, but rolled up higher and higher. The disciples in the Taoist temple saw this situation before and after. They stopped what they were doing in surprise and couldn't help but move their feet in that direction.
However, Yin Yi closed his eyes tightly and seemed unaware of all this.
Just as the fallen leaves were rolling up, in Yin Yi's house, the bookbox that accompanied Yin Yi all the way was trembling gently, and the bamboo slips inside began to glow faintly.
As the fallen leaves flew higher and higher, the book box trembled more and more violently, and the light emitted by the bamboo slips inside became more and more obvious.
However, everyone was attracted to the back mountain by the noise caused by Yin Yi, and no one noticed this strange phenomenon at all.
