crunch

The old wooden door was gently pushed open by the young man.

The little literary power blessed by him cannot stop him.

Ji Qiu looked towards the inside of the academy.

For a while, the breeze, the chirping of birds, and the lingering sound reached Ji Qiu's ears.

He raised his head.

I saw that both sides of the road were surrounded by green shade, and the lush mulberry and elm trees were extremely well maintained, stretching as far as the eye could see until the end.

The bluestone avenue beneath his feet was also square and square, enough to support the carriages coming, making the journey smooth and smooth.

As for the end of the road, Ji Qiu looked around and saw a series of brown-red wooden buildings, looming under the cover of green plants. Going further away, there were endless pavilions, covering an extremely large area.

Ji Qiu just dispersed his soul for a moment and explored a little, but he had already explored so far that even from the realm of Daoji, he could not get a full view of it.

Even though he had seen it once in the simulation, he was still amazed by it now.

This king of the divine blood of Qi must be seeking help from all the schools of thought!

Or.

Whatever he wants, he can only get it from the hands of various schools of thought.

Otherwise, with its supreme dignity and experience gained from a long career of blood and fire, how could it be given to a group of ordinary people to build such a magnificent academy?

Come to think of it, even the inner city of Qi Wangdu is not so impressive!

While he was thinking secretly in his mind.

A rather elegant-looking old man wearing a gray Confucian shirt smiled and walked calmly from a distance, slowly walking up to Ji Qiu.

He should have come from the depths of the academy.

and

It's just that it only took a moment.

This method of shrinking the ground into an inch is comparable to that of Zhenren Jindan. In other words, the person who comes here is at least a figure among the disciples!

"The young gentleman has never possessed the blood of gods. He is an ordinary citizen, but he can knock on the door of the academy with extraordinary power. I think he is also a member of my generation."

"I wonder, which school of thought is this gentleman from, coming to my country?"

The old man hid his hands in his sleeves and smiled.

Focusing her gaze on him, Ji Qiu's eyes flashed with light.

The life trajectory of this great sage emerged one by one between his eyes.

【Meng Ke】

[The great sage of the Confucian sect, who has the same title as the Master, is one of the leaders of Confucianism. He serves as the scholar in the Jixia Academy, where a hundred schools of thought contend, and is in charge of the affairs of the academy.]

[When Meng Ke was young, he heard the name of the Master and highly respected him. Before he embarked on the journey of exploration and traveled to the seven countries, he said: "My wish is to learn from the Master!"

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[The government of benevolence and morality, poems, books, etiquette, and Yi are all proficient in them, and based on this, we can innovate, find a way forward, and establish a sect!]

[He inherited the Master’s ambition, traveled around the country, and witnessed the contradiction between ordinary people and the descendants of gods. Later, in order to realize his great ambition, he returned to Qi, and at the invitation of the King of Divine Blood and the Lord of Qi, he Jixia offers wine.】

[When Yu Jixia was writing his book and biography, Meng Ke advocated the contention of a hundred schools of thought. With his own prestige and the prestige of Confucianism in the world, he tried his best to invite scholars from all over the world. The sages of hundreds of schools of thought gathered together to merge and tolerate. 】

[Because he knows that the rule of the divine blood has been maintained for thousands of years, and the sparks of thought belonging to ordinary people can only be found for a few hundred years. 】

[If you want to repeat the glory and splendor of the human race, you can only combine the opinions of hundreds of schools and follow your own path. Therefore, under his promotion, Jixia Academy has become a holy place for the human race. 】

[Before the academy was destroyed, Mencius’ theory was completed and he was granted the holy name of Asia!]

[Follow-up:???]

[Simulated evaluation: Those who have gained the Tao will receive many help, while those who have lost the Tao will receive little help. The people value the king but not the king. There are only a few sages who can reach this state!]

Another great scholar with a great reputation!

Like Master, also like Mencius and Meng Ke.

These figures are mentioned in all Confucian classics.

One is tall, burly and powerful, while the other has an elegant appearance and has the air of an elder.

Although they are completely different, the literary spirit that rushes towards his face can already tell a scholar like Ji Qiu what his temperament is like.

Therefore, the young man picked up his sleeves and robe, cupped his hands and said:

"I dare to ask you, but is it possible to offer wine in the academy to a great sage from a Confucian background, Mr. Meng?"

When Meng Ke nodded with a smile, Ji Qiu continued seriously:

"My name is Ji Qiu. I have cultivated knowledge at home. I am a Confucian and a Taoist, and I have three views."

"Not long ago today, I met the Master by chance on the bank of the Zishui River and had a discussion."

"Afterwards, the master recommended Jixia Academy, saying that there are many disciples here who preach and hundreds of schools of thought contend. If you want to climb higher again and perfect your way, this place is the best choice."

"That's why today, in the name of Master, I came here specifically to see Mr. Meng!"

After speaking, Ji Qiu placed the bamboo slip containing the master's literary, Taoist and spiritual thoughts into the hands of the old man in front of him.

Meng Ke, who was stroking his long beard, smiled and listened.

But when he heard the words mentioned by the young man in front of him, the movements of his hands couldn't help but pause, and he was a little surprised.

And when he found the master's evaluation of Ji Qiu from this invitation, as well as a few words about the "Tao" that day, his expression finally changed a little.

Master’s rule of great harmony!

That was an insight that even he could not stop reading!

This extremely young gentleman has actually studied academics and Confucianism to such a profound extent?

At this moment, Meng Ke's eyes began to become serious.

He looked up and down, looking at the young man who behaved politely and seemed to be calm and unhurried.

Then, he said softly:

"Mr. Ji, to be praised so highly by Master, there must be something extraordinary about him, and his theory must have merit."

As he spoke, Mencius raised his hands:

"Our Jixia Academy has always been famous throughout the world for its unrestrained style of study and free debate!"

"Anyone who can enter hundreds of families and step into the extraordinary human race can enter my kingdom and find the way forward."

"But, same!"

His voice, filled with pride, also rose slightly:

"Anyone who opens an academic subject, becomes a family, and teaches academic people!"

"Follow the rules of Jixia"

"You have to be witnessed by all the disciples before you can be qualified to be called 'sir' and open a school!"

"I know Mr. Young is very successful, but I don't know."

"Little sir, are you here to study or to teach the world?"

Looking at the serious Meng Ke in front of him, Ji Qiu smiled slightly and was already prepared.

I saw him leaning down and bowing, speaking loudly and clearly, and responded bluntly:

"The Master had a discussion with me, and he once said that I can leave my name to Jixia."

"That's it"

"Since we, my generation, are studying here, we should also be here."

“Preach!”

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Chapter completed!