Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 656: All the disciples gather together, the "Moon God" of the Yin-Yang School
The "Debate of Philosophers" is approaching, and representatives from various schools of thought are arriving one after another. Now the Zhou Dynasty is no longer as deserted as usual.
Laozi received all the philosophers amiably.
"My fellow Taoists, we are not too late!"
An extremely majestic figure appeared in the eastern sky of the Zhou Dynasty, stepping on a large tripod. The golden rules written in the inscriptions on the tripod flowed in the void, shining brightly, governing the mysteries of the sky and sorting out the order of the world.
As soon as these ten thousand laws were revealed, they attracted the attention of many scholars.
"It turns out that the Legalists have arrived!" The military strategist Sun Wu looked at the torture tripod with a faint smile in his eyes.
As the brilliant light faded, the Legalists walked down into the void on the stairs paved with three thousand laws.
"Hello fellow Taoists!"
Legalist leaders such as Zichan, Shen Buhai, Li Kui, and Shang Yang were warmly welcomed by everyone, as were the younger members of the Legalist school.
Han Fei, who was closest to the big guys, was naturally the focus of everyone's attention.
This is not only because Han Fei was the reincarnation of Guangchengzi, but also because he listed Confucianism and Mohism as the prominent schools of thought at the time and promoted them extensively.
"Young friend Han Fei, you did a great job!"
Zou Yan, the leader of the Yin-Yang School, patted Han Fei on the shoulder with a "kind face".
"Uncle Haotian, I don't remember ever offending the Yin-Yang family..."
Guangchengzi's eyes were a little confused and a little guilty. He had been acting as a mouthpiece for Tianzun recently and he really couldn't remember whether he had ever harmed the Yin-Yang family.
"Can't remember?"
Zou Yan raised his eyebrows and said in an ambiguous tone, "How about we help you recall it?"
"Please give me some advice!" Han Fei looked at Zou Yan sincerely. Don't worry about right or wrong, just correct your attitude to avoid getting beaten.
"Do you look down on the power of our Yin-Yang family?"
"despise?"
Han Fei was stunned for a moment, then immediately asserted, "That's absolutely not the case!"
"This is slander!"
"No?" Zou Yan raised his tone.
"No!" Han Fei was firm in his attitude. He would never jump into a pit that he had not dug himself.
At this moment, Han Fei suddenly felt another large hand patting his shoulder. The person asked, "Then why is the word 'yin and yang' not heard of in today's prominent schools of thought?"
"Ah?" Han Fei looked at the owner of the big hand in a state of confusion and shock. The man was more dazzling than the sun, with an extremely handsome face.
"Your Majesty the Emperor?"
"Are you from the Yin-Yang School?!"
"What's the problem?"
A smile flashed in the depths of Donghuang Taiyi's eyes. He looked at Han Fei, who was shocked, and seemed quite satisfied with his reaction.
"Come, let me introduce you to the core members of our Yin-Yang family!"
Zou Yan pointed at Donghuang Taiyi with a smile, "Your Majesty Donghuang, the supreme god of Chu, and the current honorary head of the Yin-Yang family!"
"How about it, surprise or not?"
"Is it unexpected?"
Han Fei looked at Zou Yan on his left, then at Taiyi on his right. He nodded sharply, "Surprise! This is such a surprise."
How can I not be surprised?
Didn’t you see that the other scholars were looking at you?
It's obvious that he is not the only one who is kept in the dark!
"Since His Majesty Donghuang is the honorary head of the Yin-Yang family, who are these people behind you?" Han Fei looked at the people behind Taiyi.
"Do you need me to introduce these ones?"
Zou Yan chuckled and turned his gaze to the people behind Taiyi: "Alright, it seems like you don't know anything!"
"Then let me introduce you to it!"
"First of all, there are the outstanding disciples of our Yin-Yang family, the elder and younger Siming!"
Dragon Girl Chen'er was slender and graceful, with bright eyes, gentle temperament and elegant posture. Seeing Han Fei looking over, she smiled happily: "Senior Brother, Junior Sister is polite!"
"It's Junior Sister Chen'er!"
Han Fei's mouth twitched, and his originally confused heart suddenly became clear. I was wondering why he looked so familiar!
"Huh? Is my sister the only one that Senior Brother Guangchengzi has eyes for?"
The dragon girl Xier has a beaming smile on her face. Her movements are as graceful as those of an angel. Her gentle eyes reflect the colorful river, and she is lively and detached, showing off her unique charm.
"Hello, Junior Sister Xier!"
Han Fei hurriedly greeted them. Rumor has it that Long Nuxi's personality is completely opposite to her sister's. The most memorable thing is that she perfectly inherited one of Mingyu's "excellent characteristics" - holding grudges.
"Brother Guangchengzi, are you thinking about something rude?" Long Nuxi seemed to sense something. She looked at Han Fei with a smile, a pair of crystal dragon horns faintly visible in her hair. Her innate magical power told her that Han Fei's current mental state was not very pleasant.
"No! Absolutely not!" Han Fei was startled and quickly turned his head away, not daring to look at Long Nuxi.
"Uncle Haotian, where are the rest?" He changed the subject and his gaze fell on a Piaomiao immortal. Han Fei sensed a familiar feeling from the other party's aura, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he had never seen this immortal before.
"Him?" Zou Yan smiled softly. "Have you ever heard of Si Yun Bu Yu Yun Zhongjun?"
Han Fei's eyes bulged: "Your Majesty Emperor Yan?"
"Wrong, wrong!"
Yun Zhongjun smiled warmly and shook his head: "I am not the Yan Emperor Shennong."
"Ah, yes, yes!"
"You are not the Flame Emperor! You are definitely not the Flame Emperor."
Han Fei was "reasonable and sensible".
Master also mentioned the pseudonyms of these big guys.
Yunzhongjun is the good corpse, the Southern Ghost Emperor is the evil corpse, and Yan Emperor Shennong is the ego corpse.
Only when all three corpses are killed can one become the Red Cloud Ancestor.
Of course, it also includes but is not limited to Hong Yun’s nickname in the demon world, Lingtian Demon King, etc.
This is the key knowledge of the Yuxu Palace vest analysis class, how could he not know it!
"This child is teachable!"
Yun Zhongjun silently put down his hand that was touching the red gourd at his waist.
"As for this last one..." Zou Yan changed the subject and directed Han Fei's attention to the last core member of the Yin-Yang School. The other person was tall, with a veil covering his face that obscured his peerless beauty. Even from a distance, Han Fei could still sense his elegant and cold temperament.
"Moon God?"
Han Fei was half guessing and half certain.
“Hey~~, you got it right!”
Zou Yan laughed heartily: "What a pity there is no reward!"
Feeling that many eyes were focused on him, the "Moon God" of the Yin-Yang family nodded slightly to the disciples.
"Congratulations, fellow Daoist!"
All the disciples looked at the Moon Goddess with smiling eyes and expressed their goodwill to her.
The "Moon Goddess" returned the greetings to each of the disciples one by one, but did not say a word from beginning to end.
"What do you think? Doesn't the lineup of my Yin-Yang School deserve the title of 'famous school'?" Zou Yan pointed to the Yin-Yang School disciples consisting of more than one hundred Zhoutian star gods.
Han Fei was already numb. He actually saw the figures of ancient star gods such as Ziwei Emperor Xiye and the Big Dipper God among the Zhoutian star gods.
"Uncle Haotian, this really can't be blamed on me. If you had let me know that the Yin-Yang family had such a strong foundation, you wouldn't have been left out when I was promoting it!" Han Fei smiled bitterly.
"If even you know about this, how can I give you fellow Taoists a surprise?"
He patted the stunned Han Fei with his hand, then looked at the scholars from various schools around him, with his chin slightly raised like a general who had won a great victory.
"Hui Shi, why didn't the head of your famous family come?"
Hui Shi, who was debating with Zhuangzi, couldn't help but smile bitterly when his name was called.
He bowed slightly. "After the battle between the Patriarch and Zou Zi, he traveled west to the State of Qin. Calculating the time, it's about time for him to arrive."
"Fellow Daoist Pan Wang, why are you afraid of him?"
At this moment, Gongsun Long's loud voice was heard. He walked up to Hui Shi with a heroic and proud manner and said to Zou Yan without showing any sign of weakness: "The battle between Yan and Qi is still undecided. Now is the time to discuss it again!"
"OK!"
Zou Yan replied: "I couldn't ask for more! "
"Uncle Master!"
Guiguzi, the head of the Zongheng family, quickly stepped forward to mediate.
He was about to grab Zou Yan, but he was thrown away by him: "Xuan Du, don't stop me!"
"Today I must have another fight with Gongsun Long!"
Guiguzi was also very surprised to see that Zou Yan, who was always calm, was now furious.
What happened in the last battle between Yan and Qi? Why is Uncle Haotian so angry?
Are the famous people’s talk really that powerful?
Guiguzi, confused, still didn't dare let Zou Yan go forward. He held him back again and said, "Uncle Haotian, calm down!"
"The 'Debate of Philosophers' hasn't even begun yet!"
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Su Qin, a strategist, was in charge of holding back the clamoring Gongsun Long. He earnestly advised, "Senior Minghe, as the head of a renowned family, you've already participated in three 'Debates of the Philosophers'. According to the rules, you can't participate again. This time, a new member of the renowned family must take the stage!"
"Yes, Senior Minghe, I know you are anxious, but please don't be anxious."
Zhang Yi quickly pulled out a scroll of bamboo slips and pointed to the qualification certificate for this year's competition. He said, "This time, the famous contestant is Huizi."
The three men from the Zongheng family had good reasons and arguments, and they were able to persuade the two family heads who were almost losing their temper.
"Are you two planning to compete on behalf of the strategist or the military?"
Sun Wu sat aside and watched the show with great interest, not forgetting to look back at the two young men behind him.
"Anything works!"
Sun Bin and Pang Juan looked at each other and smiled.
Sun Bin pointed at Zhang Yi and Su Qin and said with a smile: "The strategists have Yu Ding and Tai Yi, so they can do without the two of us."
Pang Juan also nodded: "The military strategists this time include Li Mu, Wang Jian and others, so it seems that it doesn't matter whether we are there or not."
"Anything is fine?"
Wu Zixu raised his eyebrows: "Rules must be followed!"
"You two choose a side."
"Then I'll go to the Zongheng family!" Pang Juan spoke first.
Sun Bin shrugged: "Then I will stay with the military!"
"Um!"
Sun Wu nodded.
"Which company will our military team cooperate with this time?" Sun Bin asked.
"Doctor!"
Bai Qi came with a sword in hand, and even though his murderous aura had been restrained, it still made people shudder.
He looked at Sun Bin and said, "This time, the Emperor Yan and the High Priest are with you, so you can kill as much as you want!"
"That's a good feeling!"
Sun Bin was delighted after hearing this.
Pang Juan was a little depressed. He looked at Wu'an Jun with a resentful look and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have chosen the military strategist this time!"
Yan Emperor Shennong and the great priest Ling'er, with the support of these two big guys, it is difficult for them to die together!
"etc!"
Li Mu came over at this time and asked, "The Yin-Yang family brought so many core members this time, aren't they all going to die?"
"Shouldn't it be?"
Wang Jian glanced at Taiyi and "Moon Goddess". If these two came on the field, the military strategists who participated in the competition would not be enough to match them!
Several people guessed back and forth.
Pang Juan's expression changed.
He silently left the military camp, quietly found Guiguzi who had just tried to stop the fight, and leaned over to whisper to him.
Guiguzi's eyes lit up.
"Junior Brother Jin Peng, sure! I'll talk to the two junior sisters right away!"
"Ahem~~, there's no such thing as a Golden Peng. I'm the Demon King Peng!"
Pang Juan whispered, "Master, please don't make any mistakes."
…
A group of scholars gathered together to talk about everything under the sun, discuss doctrines and teachings, while also undermining each other.
Even if they appear to be friendly on the surface, secretly forming alliances and targeting each other behind the scenes, they are still having a great time.
The Hundred Schools of Thought are, after all, a struggle over doctrines.
Not causing trouble?
That's impossible!
Rumble~~
A huge roar came from far away and got closer. Three thousand chariots were seen speeding across the land. The majestic aura filled the heaven and earth, attracting the attention of various scholars.
After a series of earthquakes, three thousand chariots stopped at the capital of the Zhou Dynasty.
"Aren't Mohism and Confucianism as incompatible as fire and water?"
"Why are you mixed up now?"
The heads of each family were surprised to find that there were not only three thousand Confucian scholars getting off the chariot, but also a group of Mohists!
"We are a little late. Sorry to have kept you waiting!"
Mingyu is in the middle, Mozi is on the left, and Xu Xing is on the right.
The three family heads looked as if they were in the spring breeze, waving to everyone with a friendly look on their faces.
"The three of us are new here and don't know the rules."
"Now that the 'Debate of Philosophers' has begun, please forgive me if I have offended you!"
Behind them, three thousand Confucian scholars and eight hundred Mohists also grinned, revealing what they thought were friendly smiles.
"Please bear with me!"
Three thousand eight hundred people spoke at the same time, their voices like thunder, resounding through the sky.
Seeing this scene, the disciples who had been arguing fiercely before said, "This is truly a scene we never expected!"
The scholars sighed repeatedly.
However, the next second, they leaned against each other tacitly.
"Shoulder to shoulder!"
"superior!"
Isn’t it just a script of joining forces to defeat the big devil?
We are very familiar with each other!
The gods who have rich experience in fighting against Mingyu once again stood together.
"Everyone, don't panic. I'll take care of the third brother. Go capture Mingyu!"
Zichan, the head of the Legalist family, waved his hand, and the punishment tripod rose into the air. In an instant, the Legalist family's skynet covered the entire world.
The heads of each family held knives and swords, held towers and mirrors, hung whips and seals, wielded hammers and halberds, played the piano and the flute... all of them were ready to go.
They were just waiting for the referee's order to launch a precise attack on Mingyu and the others!
Hundreds of companies versus three, the advantage is mine!
This time we're sure to win!
