The idea of ​​establishing a college was Ying Jichang. He not only wanted to establish a college, but also a martial arts academy.

Mencius, the first of the Academy of Literature, is the best choice.

All the schools of thought prospered and martial arts flourished. Only in this way can a prosperous era of cultivation be gradually formed on the Central Plains.

Ying Jichang has deduced this, but his cultivation is too weak to do that at all.

Even if a saint as strong as a god cannot deduce the clan fortune of a clan. Only the strongest person who controls a clan will have some enlightenment at that moment.

The saint of Heavenly Dao can only glimpse a corner of the future on a whim.

But it's just a corner of the future!

What's more, Ying Jichang is just a Yuanying, and his cultivation is too weak.

If the Nine Cauldron barrier was not still there, he would not even have the qualification to call him a monk on the prehistoric continent.

On the prehistoric continent, only by entering the Golden Immortals can one step into the line of monks.

When the thoughts moved, Ying Jichang knew that because he was weak, all deployments could only start from the bottom.

Heaven moves hard, and the human race should strive for self-improvement!

Only when the human race starts to change from the bottom and everyone is like a dragon can we reverse the general trend of the catastrophe with a small momentum and make the race rise again.

"King of Beiliang, are you planning..." At this moment, Mencius spoke with hesitation.

Having made a decision in his heart, Ying Jichang did not hide anything from Mencius, and spoke directly, saying: "I plan to establish the Beiliang Literary Academy in Beiliang and include various schools of thought."

"I am the leader of the Wen Academy and teach the ways of various schools of thought. This king wants everyone in the Central Plains to know the words and distinguish right from wrong."

"I plan to establish the Northern Liang Martial Academy in Beiliang, spread the Jindan Avenue, ancient Qi Refining Masters, and martial arts. I want everyone in the Central Plains to practice martial arts, and everyone is like a dragon."

"I wonder if Mencius wants it?"

...

In fact, the leader of the Wen Academy, Ying Jichang's choice was not Mencius at the beginning, but Wei Yang. It was only Wei Yang who was in charge of Liyang and could not leave the Qin Dynasty in a short period of time.

But at this time, Mencius broke the convention and entered Qin, perhaps this was an opportunity.

"King of Northern Liang, I can accept the position of the Lord of the House of Literature. Can I tell you, what is your purpose for so hard work?"

Mencius knew in his heart that the King of Northern Liang must have had a plan, and this plan was not the Central Plains.

After all, in Beiliang today, he holds an army of 300,000 cultivators, and Ying Jichang, an existence that looks like a god and a demon, is enough to push everything.

It is precisely because of this that Mencius was a little confused about what the King of Northern Liang did.

Logically speaking, when you reach Ying Jichang's level of cultivation, you basically don't care about power, but what you care about is your cultivation.

After all, as long as you are strong enough, beauties, power, and you can ask for whatever you want.

"Outside the Central Plains, the spiritual energy is thousands of times that of the Central Plains today. There are countless strong people, big monsters are rampant, and demon kings are entrenched."

"The Nine Dings Enchantment has been torn apart by me. In order to make the Central Plains a prosperous martial arts era, this opening will continue to be torn apart."

"Sooner or later, the Nine Tripod Enchantment will disappear, and the Central Plains will no longer be a peaceful world and will border the prehistoric continent."

"At that time, not only the big monsters will appear, but also the demon kings and other cultivators. If the human race in the Central Plains is not strong enough, they will only become slaves."

"In the world of monks, the superiors and inferiors are even more cruel. The prevalence of the weak is the only law."

"In the future, fists are the truth!"

Speaking of this, Ying Jichang's solemn eyes fell on the faces of Mencius, Wei Yang and others, and said, "So, I have to prepare in advance and protect the safety and safety of the land at any time."

"Only when the Central Plains become stronger can we fight in reverse to the Central Plains, whether it is resources, spiritual veins, or even geniuses can plunder."

Among monks, we rely on fighting for the crusade!

This is just a beautification word. The truth is that the rise of any genius is itself a plunder.

Plunder resources!

Plunder luck!

The secret book of plundering skills!

Therefore, he must cultivate the confidence of the Central Plains and the strong ones before the Central Plains are completely bordered by the prehistoric continent.

"Mencius was willing to enter Beiliang and became the lord of Beiliang Literary Academy. He had met the King of Beiliang!"

At this moment, Mencius bowed solemnly towards Ying Jichang, and recognized Ying Jichang's words in his heart, which made a golden era appear in the Central Plains. This is also Mencius' pursuit.

Now that Ying Jichang leads, Mencius is willing to contribute to the prosperity of the Central Plains.

"Um."

Nodding, Ying Jichang smiled at Mengzi, and said with a faint tone, "Don't hurry to enter Beiliang, I have a feeling that there is an opportunity in the Daliang that can help you go further."

"You go to Daliang first, I want to meet Mozi for a while!"

"promise."

He nodded and agreed, Mencius turned around and left, Ying Jichang had a smile on his lips. In this era, anyone who could call him a son was on the utmost level.

He is also a strong man, and he is an extremely difficult and weird strong man.

However, the Hengyu Sutra was spread for too short, and there were too few strong people in martial arts after all. After all, Ying Jichang's martial arts are not very strong.

The reason why he broke through the Nascent Soul was because he practiced the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, although this was a volume of martial arts that could be practiced to the quasi-saint.

However, the cause and effect of this technique is too great, which makes Ying Jichang feel a little worried.

During the numerous disasters of Journey to the West, he would inevitably be liquidated by Buddhism, but at the beginning, he did not want to be faced by Buddhism.

In the Wen Academy, there are Mencius and others, and there are various schools of thought, so the framework can be basically built.

However, there are too few monks in the Martial Arts Academy, and there are currently no monks who can take the lead, which makes Ying Jichang feel helpless.

...

"Third brother, have you figured it out?"

Ying Quliang's expression was a little complicated. He knew in his heart that once the Beiliang established the Academy of Literature and Martial Arts, coupled with the prestige of the King of Beiliang, it would completely change the pattern on the Central Plains.

The advantages that Qin State has gained due to the great success of reform will disappear in an instant.

"Your Majesty, I have already figured it out. Not only will I open a civil and military academies in Beiliang, but I plan to open a civil and military academies in Xianyang, Daqin."

"It can be opened in the capitals of the Central Plains, and then talented people will be cultivated."

"Strive to enter the world of practice in a short period of time!"

...

Speaking of this, Ying Jichang's eyes were as sharp as a sword, looking at the direction of Xianyang, and said, "After the Qin Dynasty moved its capital, I will personally set up the dragon-guiding formation to transform Xianyang Fengshui."
Chapter completed!