Some people exclaimed in amazement: "Master Li is such a good man!" Many diners showed fanatical expressions. Li Qingcha was speechless, and suddenly felt that the food in front of him was not fragrant anymore. she shook her head, "Let's go." Yu Youwei was a little surprised. "You're not going to eat it now?" "There will be Buddhist and Confucian people coming this afternoon, so you have to go early. You should also pay more attention. They spent the whole afternoon and night preparing yesterday, and they are very likely to be interested in your theory..." "is yours." "Well, I have done some research on my theory. I am afraid I will ask you some questions. Are you sure?"
Hearing Li Qingcha's question, Yu Youwei showed disdain. He looks like he has it all planned out. did not expect, "Play dead~" Li Qingcha was speechless. It seems like this girl is going to give up! But there was nothing she could do. She didn't like talking. Yesterday, she could still use the opinions she had when chatting with Li Qingcha to get away with it, but today, she couldn't be relied on in the debate between Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Li Qingcha couldn't help but wipe the sweat for Lu Luming. As the leader of the Taoist sect, he is quite unlucky. "Let's go." Li Qingcha stood up. Yu Youwei followed him back to Liubukou. The people from Bailu Academy have arrived. Kuang Taichu, a third-rank official, took the lead, leading a group of students to recite Confucian classics. The sound of his voice swept over like a mighty river. This behavior may seem a bit like performance art in modern times, but in ancient times, it really made people excited. Li Qingcha stepped forward. "Mr. Kuang, how come you..." He glanced around and lowered his voice. "The disciples from the Taoist and Buddhist sects are all young."
Kuang Taichu laughed. "Isn't Monk Miaokong from Daxiangguo Temple here too?" "what?" Li Qingcha turned his head. As expected, it was discovered that the leader of the Buddhist group was not Bu Yan, but a big monk wearing a ochre robe. Although the ochre color is not as bright as the red, and his status is not as high as that of the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple, he is not comparable to ordinary monks. At least, it can't be compared with words. Kuang Taichu said: "Mr. Siwei, you can rest assured that I will not participate in the debate." Li Qingcha expressed doubts about this statement. If the young disciples could not bear it, and Confucianism was criticized, Li Qingcha did not believe that Kuang Taichu could sit still. The same situation certainly applies to Miaokong of Daxiangguo Temple. Li Qingcha raised his eyebrows, realizing that it was probably because of what Yu Youwei said yesterday that shocked the world and made Bailu Academy and Daxiangguo Temple wary, so they sent their elders to take charge. tsk... If this continues, the elders of the three Taoist sects will surely step up their pace to come to Beijing. This year's three sects' discussion on the Dao highlighted one thing: acceleration. "alright." Li Qingcha was somewhat helpless. The current situation does not allow us to be timid anymore, so we might as well let go and do it with all our might. She glanced at everyone at Bailu Academy. "Today, Brother Fang should be the main force, right?" Kuang Taichu nodded. Fang Jingwu is the mountain master's disciple. He has excellent cultivation and Confucian knowledge, and is a leader in the Confucian school. As for Daxiangguo Temple, Miaokong's statement was similar to Kuang Taichu's. The main force remains silent. These were not unexpected. Li Qingcha could probably guess who the second person in the chat group was. Fang Jingwu, The probability is as high as .
She returned to the royal pavilion. The Seventh Prince had already taken his seat. When he saw Li Qingcha, he immediately said, "Today's atmosphere is even more tense than yesterday. Look at those Taoist monks. They are all facing a formidable enemy." Since Kuang Taichu and Miaokong are here, this must be the case. The Seventh Prince looked at the sky and nodded to Lu Luming who was not far away. Lu Luming suddenly felt the pressure. He did not give a long speech, but just talked about the significance of the three sects discussing the Tao and the Taoism using discussion to promote practice, and then went straight to the point. "Yesterday, the Lingyun Sect's Fish Fairy proposed that life is a process of fighting against the 'Way of Heaven'. The Taoists cultivate immortality, and the longer they live, the more they exploit the 'Way of Heaven'." Everyone immediately became excited. Especially Buyan and Fang Jingwu, the two of them were like sharp swords drawn from their sheaths, their momentum rising sharply. Li Qingcha: “…” We were just discussing philosophy, but why did it become like a duel? Lu Luming smiled and stepped aside, leaving the battlefield to the monks of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. According to common sense, Yu Youwei should enter the ring. But for some reason, the girl just sat in her seat and closed her eyes to rest. For a moment, the people around were whispering. "Why doesn't the fish fairy want to be the champion?" "You don't understand this. Fairy Yu won so easily yesterday. Many Tianzong cultivators are unstable in their Taoism. Who among these people is worthy of challenging her?" "That's true, so what should we do today?" "I think that only Buddhism and Confucianism will be qualified if they can demonstrate a certain level of strength." …… All kinds of discussions are rampant. Gradually, one viewpoint gained the most voice and became the mainstream. Yu Youwei disdains to fight with Buddhism and Confucianism. The other two companies need to show their real abilities. Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜ Or the people can only use their imagination. It's okay for Dihua, but this is the first time I've seen so many people go to Dihua together since I learned "The Emperor's New Clothes" in junior high school. Chapter 341 The Seventh Prince is really a talented person... "..."
"..." "..." There was an eerie silence around the ring. The students of Bailu Academy and the monks of Daxiangguo Temple looked at each other in bewilderment. They quoted classics, worked hard all night, and wrote articles more seriously than preparing for the imperial examinations. They carefully considered the words again and again, just to defeat Yu Youwei head-on. But what should I do if he doesn’t want to be the champion? Kuang Taichu was a little worried. As the saying goes, "The first attack is the best, the second is weaker, and the third is exhausted." Our team was holding back their strength and hitting cotton. Could it be that we fell into Yu Youwei's trap of waiting for the opponent to tire themselves out? The headmaster's prediction was correct. There must be a master from the Lingyun Sect guiding Yu Youwei. Maybe True Man Qingwu has already secretly entered the capital. However, if Qingwu Zhenren came to the capital, the Supervisor would not be unaware of it. Could it be that Jianzheng and the Taoist sect have already made peace? The Imperial Observatory is dependent on luck and yet transcends luck. If the director of the Observatory is optimistic about Taoism, does it also mean that the emperor is optimistic about Taoism? Kuang Taichu glanced at the Seventh Prince. After that, the focus turned to Li Qingcha. He couldn't help but think of the two questionnaires compiled by Li Qingcha to manipulate the people's hearts. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the emperor, the Taoist sect, and the Imperial Observatory might be trying something. Confucianism has a definitive conclusion: "Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it." If the emperor could direct the flow of water himself, things would be completely different. The Dao Sect should not be underestimated... Kuang Taichu's thinking also gradually became more profound. He winked at Fang Jingwu who was standing beside him and said in a low voice: "Jingwu, today we must win and not lose!" Meanwhile, on the other side of the venue, Monk Miaokong: "No need to say anything, today we must win the battle and not lose!" ￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥ Lingyun Sect pergola, Zhou Hongxin looked at the Confucianists and Buddhists who were making solemn pledges, and could not help sweating on his forehead. He turned around, "Junior sister, everyone is waiting for you~"
Yu Youwei:_(:з」∠)_ Just give up. She still had her eyes closed, with an impatient expression on her face. Of course, to outsiders, this expression is not "impatient" but "disdainful". A female disciple said, "Brother, please stop urging me." Zhou Hongxin was a little confused.