Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 296 Why do you need to worry if you have the intention of overturning the sea and the river?When driving a chariot and walk slowly!

There was a biting wind blowing in the air, and the first snow in the cold winter seemed extraordinarily cold.

Tian's chariot stays outside the gate of Jixia.

The girl in the purple skirt looked at the two white jade steles stained with a little white frost with crystal clear eyes, looked at the inscriptions of Meng Ke and Mo Di on them, hesitated again and again, and finally did not stop.

The guard with the knife stayed outside the school palace, and Tian Si, as a descendant of the blood of the gods for the first time, faced the cold wind and met the strange eyes of the visiting scholars.

Walked into this Jixia Academy where all teachings are non-discriminatory and compatible with hundreds of schools.

She is here this time to represent the Tian family, and to meet one of the most prestigious Ji Xia scholars recently, Mr. Ji Qiu.

And invite him to join the WTO, serve the king, and govern Qi.

As I said earlier, this is an academic exchange open to everyone.

Whether they are descendants of the divine blood or ordinary people, they can understand the theory and find an extraordinary way forward.

After all, it is a school under the jurisdiction of King Qi's palace. Although the power and rulers are all academic experts like Meng Ke, even the King of Qi cannot interfere.

But in fact, in name, Jixia is still the power of Qidi.

It's just that most of the blood nobles have always dismissed this school, and since King Qi didn't show up, they couldn't interfere with the operation of this school.

But the same.

Except for a few people like Han Fei, there are very few descendants of the blood of God who come and go in this academy.

Tian Si is one of them.

She is one of those rare outliers.

Even the Shangqing Tian family, who was born in a prominent place, had a noble blood that lost the name of "king", but she was particularly interested in the extraordinary ways proposed by ordinary people.

It is even more serious than studying the divine blood flowing from one's body.

Mr. Han Feihan, a Legalist scholar who came from a distant study tour in the three Jin lands, has the blood of the king flowing, but he did not give up the pursuit of knowledge because of the dignity of the blood of the king.

He chose another difficult path, advocating legal principles and rules, and because of this, he was unable to advocate his own theories in his home country.

Therefore, after trekking through mountains and rivers, I came to this Jixia.

In this academy, there are many people like Mr. Han.

In Tian Si's eyes, in order to study the theory and find the extraordinary, their own talents and efforts are unique among their peers.

It is the blood of the gods flowing, as long as the afterglow of the ancestors continues, they can be regarded as the descendants of the blood of the gods who have reached the limit, a miracle that cannot be done.

Divine blood is destined by nature, king, duke, qing, and scholar, each level is strict and harsh.

If there is no king's blood infusion to purify their own blood, then it is impossible for the descendants of the god blood to break through the shackles of the upper limit of their own blood throughout their lives.

Born in the Tian clan of Shangqing, Tian Si was listed among the Shangqing, and she was of the direct lineage. If her blood was boiled to the extreme, she would be comparable to the leaders of hundreds of schools.

However, if people do not even have a further prospect, it is a kind of sadness.

Tian Si is eager for knowledge, and even more eager to one day become a saint in the sky, or a saint on earth.

Just like Jiang Qi's first ancestor, the master on the ground, the Taoist priest who permeates the whole Linzi with purple energy, and Mr. Ji Zi who is likely to achieve this step.

Such a person or god is the target of her pursuit.

"gentlemen."

"If it were you, what would you do."

Tian Si lowered her brows and eyes, unable to see clearly what was in her mind.

As Tian's direct bloodline, she knew very well why Tian wanted to meet Ji Qiu, the great sage of Jixia who is now in the limelight.

Because it is said that the king of Qidi is already somewhat dissatisfied with Jixia.

In this ancient northern land, the king of Qi has the right to say what he says.

He personally beheaded or took off a figure with a crown in the blood and fire.

Now that thousands of years have passed, those former kings have either turned into passing clouds, or sworn by the blood of the gods, they have become ancient princes loyal to Qi.

King Qi is the supreme will of Qi.

In the past, he insisted on going his own way, trying to make Jixia stand tall.

Then even if it is Shangqing or even the ancient Grand Duke, all the scholars are united, and they cannot disobey his will.

but,

This is all in the past.

When the King of Qi was no longer willing to make Jixia stand upright, and make this common man's academic excellence, it seemed so supreme again.

Then Jixia will cease to exist sooner or later.

During this year, almost half of the middle- and lower-level scholars in Jixia were more or less influenced by the descendants of the blood.

In the Jixia school established by the philosophers, there are already many scholars who advocate serving the gods and blood, and using the theories they have learned to govern this chaotic era.

And after these days of gestation, King Qi's malice and divine blood's attack came at the same time, and for a while, many scholars from all over the world were shaken.

The mortals in Qi didn't know, but the scholars from other countries who came from other distant lands knew very well what the other ancient countries looked like in this land ruled by the Emperor Zhou.

Able to serve the Qi State, stand side by side with ordinary gentry, serve as an official of one side, and control the lives of countless ordinary people who are weaker than himself
In this era, for ordinary people who have not shed the blood of the gods, they are already indescribably powerful.

The strong wield their swords and draw their blades towards the stronger ones. Courage is commendable, but in any case, we have to admit that this is only a minority.

More people.

Even though he is studying the best theories, his essence is still to look down and punch the weaker ones.

This is human inferiority.

It is precisely because of this that the so-called sages need to be born to extinguish this tendency and completely set things right.

Jixia has been established for so many years, so the accumulated strength is by no means weak.

Even if it is the land of Qi, it will be almost impossible to overthrow it without King Qi coming out.

Just like King Qi said.

Tigers are infested!

But even so, in the face of such fluctuations, none of the princes and great sages in Jixia showed their faces, and they broke up with King Qi.

Because until now, the things these nobles have done, in the final analysis, have not crossed that bottom line.

Jixia is strong, but not strong enough to overthrow Qi or even replace Zhou.

Even with the addition of all the hundred schools of thought in the Seven Kingdoms, and the sacred places of all schools, it is the same.

They are enduring.

Endure this hard-won peace, and the precious opportunity to improve yourself infinitely.

As long as there is no crisis hanging over their heads, the scholars and sages are unwilling to give up this Jixia, which has been in business for a long time and has become an academic holy place for ordinary people.

However, some people couldn't sit still.

They want to go down that line and go a little further down to try it out.

Try to see, those great sages who opened a hall to teach apprentices and are among the most famous scholars.
Is it just like their reputation, indestructible and difficult to win over!
Although there are no swords or swords, the sharpest blades that can kill people are often hidden in the invisible.

Tian Si stepped into Jixia.

She walked along the old ancient road to the group of ancient wooden attics painted in vermilion, and walked into the school where the word "Taiping" was hung.

At this time, Ji Qiu, who was introduced to the Taoist scriptures and integrated into the Butian scriptures, happened to have nothing to do and was giving lectures in the hall.

Today, he is dressed in a simple white robe, his temperament has faded, and he is gradually becoming ordinary. The only pair of eyes are shining with spirit, which can be called returning to basics.

His gaze met the girl in the purple dress outside the door, but he moved away after a while.

And Tian Si didn't open her mouth either, she just found an open space under the hall, sat cross-legged, and quietly listened to Ji Qiu's explanation.

The snow outside the window was still falling, and the boy's mellow voice, which did not match his age, had undulating intonations and never paused.

It belongs to the essence of the Taiping Jing, as well as the great harmony of the world to the Master, the importance of the people to Meng Ke, and Mo Di's sacrifice of his life for righteousness and other principles.

In the young man's mouth, everything is easy to read, and the narration is short and straight to the original meaning, making it easy to understand, almost like enlightenment.

For more than a year, Ji Qiu's reputation has already been established, so every time he lectures, there are no empty seats.

The youngest and most knowledgeable among the philosophers!
In the great land, the scholars have said several times that he should do his part!
Until, an hour later.

This lecture is considered a failure.

After a famous scholar got up, he bowed and cupped his hands to the young man in white robe, and then walked away across the threshold, only Tian Si was left alone.

Only then did Ji Qiu's gaze fall on her.

The girl in the purple skirt was reserved and noble, she was the kind of top-notch person who could be seen at a glance even if she fell in the crowd.

And her identity is even more special.

Ji Qiu certainly recognized Tian Si.

Not only did he know her, but she was quite familiar with her. In a sense, this girl was worthy of being called his disciple.

Because I have been teaching in Jiqiu for more than a year.

Girls are never absent, and they are always one of the most serious group of people.

Coupled with her identity, and her cultivation aptitude to be able to refine qi successfully in this era from scratch, Ji Qiu has a deep impression on her.

Seeing today's girl frowning slightly and looking a little sad, Ji Qiu knew that she had something on her mind.

"Tian Si, you didn't pay attention to today's lecture."

With one hand on his back and the other hand holding the bamboo scroll, the young man in white robe walked up to the girl, tapped on the desk in front of her lightly, and reminded her gently.

And the girl in the purple dress who was suddenly awakened by the sound, and her heart was shocked, immediately raised her head like a mouse caught in her mind.

Looking at Ji Qiu with deep eyes in front of her, she was a little flustered and pursed her lips, knowing that today, no matter what, she couldn't avoid it, so she felt helpless, so she had no choice but to reply:

"Please trouble Mr. Tian Si"

"Today, my thoughts are really mixed, and I couldn't concentrate. I listened to the teacher's lecture."

The girl drooped her head, feeling a little tangled in her heart.

After all, Tian Si had little experience. Although she was born in a prominent family, she hadn't experienced many storms in her daily life.

This time, if it weren't for the fact that she and Ji Qiu had a disciple relationship, the Tian family, or the officials of Qidi who were instructed by the king, would not use her as the trigger for the subpoena to come to Jixia and invite Ji Qiu to see him. .

Moreover, Ji Qiu is so used to seeing the ups and downs of the world, he walked from the midst of so many dogs to the people of today.

She is like a blank sheet of paper.

With just one glance, you can see clearly from the inside to the outside.

Ji Qiu thought about the identity of the girl in front of him, and the recent changes in Qidu.

Vaguely, one can roughly understand that if the conflict escalates again, then who will the next step be pointed at by that king, or by the high officials of the vast Qi Kingdom.

"It's too famous!"

The boy's heart shook, he guessed five or six points, and couldn't help but chuckle.

However, he didn't show the slightest fear because of his guess.

In the simulation, Jixia's destruction is unstoppable, but Jixia's sons and sages are not vegetarians.

If the blood of the kings of the seven kingdoms resists the transcendence of the human race together, then even if the hundred families now have masters, Li Er and others who have certified land saints, and the sons of Huiying, who are born one after another, it is impossible to withstand the great pressure of that day .

However, the Seven Kingdoms and Zhou have evolved through thousands of years and nearly ten thousand years until today.

The kings have been conquering endlessly for a long time, wishing to ban each other and seize each other's blood and authority.

Even in the simulation, King Qi was extremely angry, and gathered the power of the princes to destroy Ji Xia forcefully.

May there be a master and other sons.

Even if the general trend is in Qi, King Qi did not kill the killer after all, but just let the former Jixia Academy completely return to ruins.

The scene of simulation, looking at today, is the same.

Even though it was many years earlier, Ruoqi really wanted to attack Ji Qiu, except for the ancient king and the grand duke, otherwise...
I'm afraid I can't handle him.

What's more, behind him, there are still Master and Daoist, as well as the whole power of Jixia!

Even in the simulation, although King Qi made an attack, he still hurt many bachelors.

However, even though the disciples of the hundred families were disabled, they all died in the fight with Shangqing.

As the top chess player, he has his own scruples, at least, he can't directly kill those who are weaker than him.

And if this uncrowned king of blood and blood does not come out with those ancient dormant princes, then Shangqing, who is only comparable to the alchemy realm, if he wants to move Ji Qiu
He will be able to lift up the entire sky in this piece of land!
What's more, now that he has started to learn Taoism, he has all the theories of a hundred schools of thought in his chest, Ji Qiu has accumulated enough, and is about to leave Jixia, and Xun Chaoge soars into the sky, how can he be afraid of Qi in the northern border?
Therefore, the young man knew it in his heart, so he spoke bluntly and said straight to the point:
"If you have a mixed heart, you must be worried."

"And he came to listen to my lectures even though he was worried. This matter probably has something to do with me."

"Tian Si, if you have any unspeakable secrets related to me, just tell me."

"You have listened to my lectures for more than a year. Although you come from a noble background, but in terms of eagerness to learn and qualifications, you should be the top group in this academy."

"I'm very optimistic about your future."

"Therefore, there is no need to be so restrained."

Ji Qiu spoke eloquently, and then looked straight at the girl in front of her eyes, indicating that if she has something difficult to say, just speak up.

For this, Tian Si felt even more guilty.

On the one hand, she was born in a family, and on the other hand, she was a teacher who taught scriptures and lectures. Even if she vaguely knew the details, she was caught in it, but she was powerless to stop it.

In the end, no matter how difficult Tian Si was to say, she had no choice.

With a low voice, he told the young man in front of him that Tian Shi, one of the Nine Ministers, asked Ji Qiu to meet him, and vaguely wanted him to be born to serve the Qi State.

After finishing speaking, looking at Ji Qiu whose eyes still didn't fluctuate much, Tian Si opened her mouth, thought and thought, but still couldn't help saying:

"Sir, Tian Si has always been aware of your theories and opinions. Although she did not agree with it at first, she has been convinced by your courage for more than a year."

"If... If you don't want to go, just stay in the academy, with the names of Master and Mr. Li, and no one will dare to force you if you don't come out under the crown of King Qi."

"In this way, even if someone slanders your reputation afterwards, it will be better."

Having said that, the girl's voice lowered a bit.

And Ji Qiu took the words:

"It's better than if there's an unpleasant scene, and if someone insults you, you won't be able to get off the stage, and it will be even more embarrassing?"

After he finished speaking, Tian Si remained silent, but that expression obviously meant approval.

Seeing this, Ji Qiu suddenly burst out laughing, and even waved the bamboo scroll in his hand:

"Tian Si, you still don't understand me, sir."

"As a person, I am the least willing to be roasted on a rack."

"For more than a year, most of the Jixia scholars have complained about the nobles of the gods and blood of Qi. At this time, your Tian family is making a big splash and coming to Jixia to invite me to go. No matter whether I go or not, it will not be good."

"Since this is the case, why should we avoid it?"

"Going openly and returning dignifiedly is the demeanor of my generation!"

"Go and wait for me outside the school gate."

"Let me change my clothes, and I will go with you in the chariot!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu turned his back and strode towards his courtyard.

Only Tian Si has not fully recovered, and is still reminiscing about Ji Qiu's crisp words.

Outside the gate of Jixia Palace.

When the chariot engraved with the phoenix, the divine bird, and the emblem of the Tian clan is driven by four exotic horses, it travels from place to place and leaves.

In the academy, many people saw this scene, and even knew where the famous Mr. Ji Ziji went.

at this time.

Meng Ke was in the stone pavilion, holding tea and thinking, watching the snow falling all over the sky outside the stone pavilion, I don't know what he was thinking.

And the middle-aged man in black who often argued fiercely with him has disappeared.

Li Er sat cross-legged in the library, looking natural and Taoist.

But when Ji Qiu came out of Jixia, a ray of divine light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he looked straight in the direction of King Qi's palace, and the aura on his body immediately became more and more vast like an abyss.

As if it only needs an opportunity, and it will be blatantly shot.

There is a young man in the legalist school who is studying the truth. He holds a ruler-shaped object in his hand. After careful consideration, he takes a letter of worship, and then drives the horse and follows the chariot. Out of Jixia.

As for the gentle and smiling person all day long, except for the Mohist giant who is prone to get angry and scold others when arguing with Meng Ke.

It has already shrunk to an inch, hidden in the market, and moved to Linzi.

If you look at this huge capital of King Qi.

It can be seen that the black-clothed middle-aged man with Juzijian on his waist is slowly approaching Shangqing's residence in the inner city, intentionally or not.

The snow in the sky is still falling.

Compared with the past, there seems to be no difference except that it is colder.

However, there seems to be a little difference.

The whole ancient city, that share of 'potential'.

They are all constantly changing because of a mere teenager.

As for what it will look like in the end, it is unknown.

(ps: It’s my birthday, I’m 21 in a blink of an eye, I’m getting old, oh QAQ…)
(End of this chapter)