Chapter 133 Conflict of Ideas

"I didn't expect... I would have to rely on you in the end!"

Mu Yi's eyes twitched as he watched Dong Hui skillfully handle the body of the wild boar spirit. It seemed that he had learned skills similar to dissection and decomposition.

Dong Hui dismantled all the internal organs, large intestines, bones, etc. and threw them aside.

Mu Yi admired him very much. Killing pigs was a technical job, and one had to be unafraid of the smell. Dong Hui, a Confucian gentleman, showed such proficiency that he was like a butcher who had been immersed in this art for several years.

"Didn't you say that a gentleman is far away from the kitchen? Why do you look so skilled?" Mu Yi looked at Dong Hui curiously and asked.

"This sentence means that when it comes to birds and animals, a gentleman cannot bear to see them die when they see them alive; and cannot bear to eat their meat when they hear their cries. Therefore, a gentleman always stays away from the kitchen."

Dong Hui clapped his hands, put down the chores in his hands, and then solemnly turned back to explain to Mu Yi.

"Therefore, the most benevolent thing is to stay away from the kitchen."

"I have learned the lesson!" Mu Yi nodded upon hearing this. This is the so-called kindness.

"However, the reason why I am so proficient has nothing to do with this. It is just because my family was poor when I was young and it was worth finding some work to make a living!" Dong Hui continued to explain with a smile.

Mu Yi nodded knowingly.

"What's going on now? What do we do next?"

"Monk Liuli is very powerful and has basically cured all the patients. Taoist Priest Mingxin said that there are tribes in other places, so he went to investigate first!"

Dong Hui briefly reported to Mu Yi the movements of others, then looked at Mu Yi and asked.

"The food you brought back is enough to feed the tribe for three days. I want to have a full meal today, and then move them to the canyon you mentioned tomorrow. If Taoist Mingxin's calculation is correct, the tribes within a radius of dozens of miles will be concentrated. Together, we can lay the foundation for subsequent development!”

Dong Hui's thinking was very clear and he grasped the core point, which is population.

People are born with different talents. If they want the tribe to continue to develop after they leave, or even win the subsequent war competition, they need to cultivate a qualified leader.

"After settling down, I will select young adults and teenagers for training, and try to cultivate their combat effectiveness as much as possible. Do you have any good plans?"

Dong Hui asked hesitantly. After all, there are different types of military strategists. If he really encounters a strong general who is responsible for fighting and knows nothing about the others, he feels that it is more reliable to train him himself.

After all, the various schools of thought are not completely opposed to each other. In the process of development, they will also use their own core as the starting point to absorb the essence of other schools.

Not only Confucianism, but also Legalism, Taoism, and Buddhism all have their own fighting methods, but they are somewhat limited compared to military strategists. After all, the core of other schools is not fighting.

"Leave it to me, I should be pretty good at this!" Mu Yi has practiced it a few times and is somewhat familiar with the training.

When Sun Wuzi was giving lectures before, he had a new understanding and just gave it a try.

When they moved the tribe to settle in the canyon, Mingxin also came over with a new group of tribesmen.

Things became simpler after that. Dong Hui was responsible for educating the tribesmen, burying the seeds of culture in their hearts, and at the same time carving classics on some stones, leaving traces of culture in the tribe as much as possible.

The establishment of preliminary tribal laws directly dragged the social structure of the tribe into the framework of the feudal era. It also eliminated conflicts between different tribes through the teaching of benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, and stabilized the tribe as much as possible.

Mu Yi, based on the results of Mingyue's divination, killed all the stronger beasts near the tribe and brought them back to the tribe.

Mingyue and Liuli followed the deduction results and moved all the scattered tribes back nearby.

In less than a month, the tribe has grown to several thousand people.

The result of large-scale concentration is that the tribe's food reserves begin to run out.

Although Dong Hui taught the tribesmen various pickling and smoking methods to preserve a large amount of dried meat, and with the help of Mingyue, he clearly marked the nearby fruit groves, the food reserves were still decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The biggest reason for this is naturally because Mu Yi trained young and strong. High-intensity training increased the consumption of food.

"It will take some time for the farmland cultivated by slash-and-burn farming to mature. Mingyue is calculating the weather to determine the solar terms. I am afraid that training will be suspended during this period! I need to put them into production!" Dong Hui went to Mu Yi to discuss.

If they continue to consume at the current rate, they may have to cut back on food and clothing, which is destined to make some tribesmen live a life of hunger and hunger, and may even be forced to give up some tribesmen...especially those who are older. old man.

This is naturally in conflict with the benevolence and righteousness that Dong Hui pursues, so he found Mu Yi and hoped that Mu Yi could suspend training and free up this part of the food for other tribesmen.

"You should also know the consequences of giving up halfway!"

Mu Yi's attitude was very resolute. He had finally achieved some results. If these young men were disbanded now, they would have to start all over again if they wanted to train them into elites.

The garrison soldiers are not incompetent, but the combat effectiveness of the garrison soldiers is not even close to that of the regular army.

Although the fighting power of these young men is not worth mentioning to a few of them at present, it is to lay the foundation for the future.

Dong Hui wanted to leave behind a complete social system to help the tribe develop without them, and Mu Yi also wanted to leave behind a sound military system to ensure the tribe's combat effectiveness.

Mu Yi was not sure whether he would have time to rebuild the army system after the tribe solved the food problem.

Compassion does not control soldiers, justice does not control wealth. The current hardships are for better development in the future. What's more, the threat is close at hand. If there is no choice, it will only bring military disasters in the future.

Now the good life will be robbed by another tribe.

At this moment, the conflict of choices between Mu Yi and the others also made the people watching from high in the sky start to get angry.

Not only in Mu Yi's game, but also in several other team games, disciples from various schools had obvious conflicts of ideas.

"If you are too aggressive and wary, you will perish!"

"Born in sorrow, die in happiness!"

"Empty talk about benevolence and righteousness, corrupt Confucianism harms the country!"

What started as a heated debate turned into an actual conflict after it was discovered that words could not convince the other party. There are hundreds of schools of thought, but none of them is a purely theoretical school. In other words, the schools that can be spread to the present must be both civil and military.

"How dare Fu Ru'an talk here and let you know what the truth is!" The hot-tempered military commander had already taken out his weapon and planned to start physically persuading the other party.

"Reckless man! I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The Confucian's expression remained unchanged as the weapon was pointed at him. His aura of awe soared into the sky, and golden words appeared around him one by one.

The leaders of each team are all prominent people, but they cannot be the only ones. Some great scholars, generals, and master craftsmen who have reached the legendary realm also followed the leaders of each team to the venue to watch the battle.

They will appear at Jixia Academy. At this moment, they also want to observe the performance of each disciple, so that they can make targeted suggestions later.

Although the theme of this Hundred Schools Conference is competition, for each school, the greater role is to promote the progress of the younger generations and allow their schools to flourish.

"Stop it all!"

Just when the powder keg was lit and each family was about to start a melee, Shang Yang scolded expressionlessly.

At the same time, the invisible restraints fell, and the rules negotiated by the conference came at this moment, suppressing them all back to their seats.

Under the premise that the contract was signed in advance, a group of high-level legends were unable to compete with the power of rules mobilized by Shang Yang, and could only return to their respective positions.

"It's so unbecoming to make such noise!" Shang Yang scolded him coldly. It was because he knew something like this would happen that he specifically appointed someone from the Legalist family to be in charge.

Otherwise, trying to quell the melee among such a group of high-level legends would be as difficult as killing a god.

"Keep reading. If you have any ideas, let's wait until we get to Jixia Academy!" Shang Yang glanced at the silent team leaders around him and felt quite a headache.

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Conflict of beliefs, along with contradiction, comes with compromise.

In the end, Dong Hui and Mu Yi each chose to take a step back. Dong Hui continued to supply sufficient food to the soldiers trained by Mu Yi, while Mu Yi wanted to devote all these soldiers to hunting.

"In the end, we have to use some other means!"

After sending Dong Hui away, Mu Yi sighed. He originally planned to try to solve the problem through pure military methods.

But obviously, without a clear enemy target, his training effect was not satisfactory.

Although some simple military formations and easy-to-understand military ideas have been conveyed to these future tribal officers, the decathlon was also conveyed to these soldiers through rendering.

When there were no enemies and it was difficult to activate his will, Mu Yi could only choose the decathlon, a talent that only requires hard work and can be rewarded. This is also the foundation of war that Mu Yi left to this tribe.

As long as they can reach the level of imitation, they will be able to absorb the advantages of other tribes in the future and defeat them.

This kind of quality talent that focuses on the basics has obvious disadvantages, that is, it is slow to produce results and requires a lot of time and food to hone.

What they lacked was these two things, so Mu Yi could only choose to solve the problem through some less military methods.

"I didn't expect, Mu Yi, you actually have a lot of research on Buddhism!" Liuli praised Mu Yi while describing Buddhist mantras.

He is trying to improve the tribe's medical system, that is, to train some pharmacists for the tribe.

When Mu Yi found him, he was shocked. He didn't expect Mu Yi to be proficient in Buddhism.

"It's just a chance!" Mu Yi smiled bitterly and used his will to guide the soldiers to complete the preliminary visualization.

Although they can complete this step by themselves as long as they take some time, what they lack now is time.

So he simply took matters into his own hands. After Monk Liuli engraved the incantation of Zhengfa on his body and experienced it himself, he instilled this experience into the soldiers who were also engraved with the incantation.

Mu Yi is not sure what consequences this combination will bring, but at least at this stage, the two can complement each other.

"Hahahaha, Sun Wuzi, this little guy's ways are too wild!" Deng Lingzi laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.

After laughing a lot, Deng Lingzi wiped his tears and reminded him with deep meaning.

"Look at those great monks in Buddhism, their eyes are twitching when they look at your little guy! You have to be careful, don't let the little guy follow in Guan Yunchang's footsteps!"

Because of the lack of foundation, Mu Yi didn't know that the practice of tattooing theoretically originated from military strategists, and was used in the same way as Mu Yi at this moment, which was to accelerate growth.

In the process of learning from each other, Buddhism copied this thing and combined it with some other things to create a golden body system. It was basically a refined system of copying, and then changed it into a version suitable for Buddhism. For example, dragon-elephant prajna or something like that.

As for Mu Yi, an orthodox military strategist, he actually didn't know how to tattoo his own totems. Instead, he chose the far side and got Buddhist incantation inscriptions. This is why Deng Lingzi laughed.

There is a feeling of spending a lot of money to buy an aircraft carrier blocking cable, but in the end you find out that you can sell it at a cheap price, which is a joke that makes people laugh or cry.

Sun Wuzi's face turned dark. If he hadn't known that Mu Yi lacked the foundation, and Mu Yi combined it very well, not only had clear priorities, but also fully served the elite talent of decathlon, he might really have been unable to help himself. Mu Yi pulled it out and scolded him.

"Although it lacks a foundation, this fortune is good. Not only is Wei Qing's decathlon, but also Bai Qi's iron-blooded killing. Maybe Zongwang can really help the military break the deadlock..." Sun Wuzi couldn't help but fell into thought.

He actually didn't have much confidence in Jiang Taigong's big plan before, but with the appearance of Mu Yi, it didn't seem so impossible.

But... before that, I have to find a master to teach Mu Yi!

Now, whether Mu Yi is considered a military strategist or a Buddhist, don't really think that as Deng Lingzi said, he was plotted by Lingshan and directly tied up the status of the Buddhist protector, and he couldn't get rid of it.

After working with Monk Liuli to apply spells on all three hundred people, Mu Yi divided the three hundred people into several small teams and sent them out to hunt according to the map drawn by Mingyue.

Actual combat is also an indispensable part. Mu Yi did not follow him this time. Although he devoted his efforts, the war was very cruel. He would not let these soldiers take chances. Only blood can better warn these soldiers to continue moving forward.

Of course, the bigger reason is that Mu Yi has already killed the strongest among the hundreds of miles around the canyon.

He just wanted to test the soldiers and let them transform in actual combat, and did not intend to let them die.

As long as you can make use of the knowledge he imparted, returning victorious shouldn't be a problem.

(End of this chapter)

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