at this time.

The Mo family giant and the ancestor Zongheng stood side by side in front of their disciples.

The two and the two schools have completely different states!

I saw the old god, a giant of the Mo family, standing in front of the team. The Mo family disciples ate meat for breakfast, each of them was refreshed and full of energy, waiting for the division of labor.

In contrast, the disciples of the Zongheng School were all hungry and their eyes were dull, with fierce lights shining in their eyes, as if they were about to eat people!

The ancestor Zongheng looked at the energetic Mo family disciples, and then looked at the disgusting appearance of Zongheng's disciples, and their anger directly soared.

He clenched his fists, really trying to demolish the royal palace in Huangzhou!

The King of the Desolate State is too much bullying.

So angry!

The ancestor Zongheng asked sinisterly: "Didn't the Mohist masters, Confucianism and Taoism also ate the meat and vegetables from the royal palace in Huangzhou?"

"Why don't they come to work?"

The Mo family giant said lightly: "Old Ancestor Zongheng should wait and ask the King of Huangzhou!"

"My Mohist school is like your Zongheng School, and they all come to work, but they can't control the affairs of Confucianism and Taoism."

The ancestor Zongheng said with an unhappy look: "The Mo family giants are not good enough. They are both people who have fallen into the world. You know that my Zongheng School was hungry last night, but you don't help me!"

The Mo family giant was unmoved: "The leader of Zongheng said this is wrong!"

"My Mo family also gave food to the Prince's Mansion of Menghuangzhou, so that the disciples did not continue to starve!"

"I also heard that Confucianism and Taoism both obtained food, so why didn't the Zongheng School obtain it?"

"Zongheng Ancestor, do you think it's our problem?"

"Or have any problems with your Zongheng School?"

The ancestor Zongheng was already angry and felt offended and wanted to kill: "Mo family giant, are you mocking the ancestor?"

"Do you really think you are a half-step land god?"

"Do your Mo family really want to die?"

Suddenly, the disciples of the Zongheng Sect touched the sword.

The disciples of the Zongheng School disliked the Mo family disciples who had eaten and drunk enough. At this moment, they wanted to fight with the Mo family disciples and beat them out all the goods in their stomachs, which made them hungry.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Mo family giant: "Zongheng Ancestor, this is the royal palace of Huangzhou!"

"Is it more than you a land god here?"

The disciples of the Mo family were also cold-eyed and were about to cry, and they were about to faint from hunger!

You should know that the disciples of the Mo family are all craftsmen, and everyone has muscle lumps. Kong Wu looks powerful, and it seems that he can kill a tiger with one punch!

The disciples of the Zongheng School spend most of their time practicing verbalism and meditating and thinking, so compared with Kong Wu's powerful Mohist disciples, they are simply thin.

To be honest, the disciples of the Zongheng School are just a little tougher. If they hadn't had an ancestor who was a half-step land fairyland, the disciples of the Mo family would have wanted to hammer them with their fists as big as their casserole!

And the absurd of the ancestor Zongheng was so angry that he could not vent from the imperial capital to the deserted state!

At this moment, he really wanted to start a massacre here!

Slowly, there was bloodshot in the eyes of the ancestor Zongheng, and it looked even more gloomy and terrifying!

At this time.

"Hahaha......"

The Confucian peacock brought his disciples to laugh: "Zongheng Ancestor, have you really thought about it?"

"You really want to take action at the Huangzhou Prince's Mansion?"

Although the peacock is not a half-step land god, the aura he emits is unfathomable at this moment. As the head of the world's number one university, he is naturally not simple in martial arts, except for his knowledge.

The ancestor Zongheng's eyes narrowed: "The Confucian Confucian son is indeed quite hidden!"

Then, the old ancestor Zongheng glanced at the Confucian scholars behind the peacock one by one, with deeper fear in their eyes and sneered: "Confucianism is really hidden so deeply!"

"Okay! Very good!"

The ancestor Zongheng didn't say anything clearly, but everyone could see his fear of Confucianism.

"Hahaha......"

The Taoist Li Si also entered the yard with laughter, followed by Taoist disciples: "Zongheng ancestor, Confucianism has always been overwhelming with all the schools of thought. He once thought that the simple schools of Confucianism were beaten to the north by Confucianism, right?"

"It seems that your Zongheng School had suffered a loss back then, right?"

The old ancestor Zongheng glanced over Li Si, and then over the seven white hair, white beards, and the old Taoist Taoist behind Li Si. The fear in his eyes was deeper: "You Taoist is also hidden deep enough!"

"It makes sense that Taoism can dominate under the eyes of Confucianism."

"But if you think that my Zongheng School will be afraid of you, then you are wrong!"

"Even if you go together, I'm not afraid of my ancestor!"

"Yeah?"

The people of summer came with me: "Zongheng Ancestor, if you feel insulted, you can talk to me!"

"If you want to find someone to fight, my Huangzhou Palace will be with you at any time!"

Suddenly, the ancestor Zongheng felt locked by countless murderous intents, which was shocking!

The Royal Palace of Huangzhou suddenly gave him a feeling of being a dragon and a tiger's den!

At this time.

Xia Tian stood proudly on the steps: "I have met all the leaders of the school!"

Peacock, Li Si, and the ancestor Zongheng greeted each other: "I have met the King of Huangzhou!"

The peacock smiled and said, "Prince, in this year of disaster, you will gather the lowly people and refugees from all over the world, work hard for their survival, and spend money and grain to build a new wasteland state for them to survive. This mind and courage are admired by Peacocks and Confucianism!"

"This time Peacock led Confucian disciples to Huangzhou to discuss the Tao. If he could help Huangzhou during this period, it would be a Confucian honor!"

"Now, Peacock leads his disciples here, please arrange the mission!"

At this time.

Li San flashed out from behind Xia Tian and said, "Little Peacock, you really have the style of your master!"

"It makes sense that Confucianism is prosperous."

Peacock's eyes lit up and he quickly saluted: "I've seen Senior Li San!"

The Taoist disciples who came to Huangzhou this time were all core disciples. When they saw Li San's eyes were bright, they quickly saluted: "I have met Master!"

Li San was so thrust!

"Xiao Si, in this disaster year, the prince tried his best to make millions of lowly people and refugees survive. This is a great thing for the benefit of the world. It is the merit of Taoism that can do things for wasteland!"

"what you think?"

Li Si said respectfully: "Master said yes, just let the Prince of Love tell you!"

The Mo family giant also said to someone: "Prince, my Mo family disciples know some skills and will do their best to do their best to the deserted state!"

Suddenly.

The style of the yard changes.

The mentality of Confucianism, Taoism and Mohism has completely changed!

From being forced to work for the Huangzhou Prince's Mansion to doing something for the Huangzhou millions of lowly people and refugees in the Huangzhou Province, the unwillingness in the hearts of the disciples of the Three University Sects disappeared without a trace!

They said from the bottom of their hearts: "Please tell me what can we do? We will never let down the wasteland!"

Xia Tian smiled handsomely: "Great kind!"

"President Kong, my Huangzhou has a new rule. Those who have passed the Huangzhou Palace's review, regardless of gender, must receive enlightenment education from the age of seven, and end at the age of twelve!"

"During this period of time, study in the morning and in the afternoon, under the organization of the Master, do some farm work such as collection within your ability to exchange for food and continue to study!"

"So, in the school in Huangzhou, we are divided into two types of teachers, one is the master who teaches the master who knows the text and the other is the life teacher!"

"During this period, millions of people have flooded into our wasteland and many children. The life teachers sent by the royal palace in Huangzhou are all soldiers, but the teachers who teach the knowledge of literature and verbal words are far from enough!"

"So, Confucian disciples arranged to enter the school and be the masters of the children in Huangzhou!"

"I wonder if Confucianism is willing?"

at this time.

The audience was shocked!

Peacock thought too much and asked tentatively: "Prince, you want the next generation in Huangzhou... can you all recognize the text and make words?"
Chapter completed!