books44 Chapter 123 Tianzong
Chapter 123 Tianzong
At this moment, more than a dozen Tianzong disciples outside were already waiting anxiously. If Bei Mingzi had not strictly ordered them not to enter the cave without permission, they would have already broken in. However, even if they went in now, they would not be able to find out anything. Because when Zhang Liang returned, he had once again cast the spell of turning stones into mud, which blocked the passage of the two people.
If we follow the tunnel that Zhang Liang and the man walked through, we can only reach the location where we can get the Gengjin Stone. In this way, even if someone comes in and finds that the Gengjin has been taken away, I am afraid they will not have any other ideas.
"Okay, let's go back to the sect." Bei Mingzi said to several disciples.
At this time, Xiao Meng rushed out from some corner, with tears in her eyes, which frightened several Tianzong disciples and made them worry terribly, fearing that Bei Mingzi would blame them for not keeping an eye on Xiao Meng.
But Bei Mingzi did not ask any questions. He picked up Xiao Meng, thought for a while, and then picked up the spiritual peach tree that was more than one meter tall. He walked in front to lead the way, using the branches of the trees in the mountains to gain leverage and quickly crossed.
In fact, Bei Mingzi had not deceived Zhang Liang before. This place was indeed not far from the Tianzong sect.
With Bei Mingzi's speed of carrying such a tall spiritual peach tree, he would arrive in about half a day. But this made the Tianzong disciples behind him suffer a lot. Even if Bei Mingzi did not hurry, they still had a hard time following. If Zhang Liang had not distributed some pills from time to time to help them recover their strength, they would have fallen behind long ago.
As they approached the Tianzong sect, the dozen Tianzong disciples behind them were full of admiration for Zhang Liang. They had used all their strength to hurry along the way. As the elites of the younger generation of Tianzong, they were already exhausted, but Zhang Liang looked younger than them, but he was as relaxed as flowing water, and did not show any fatigue at all.
"Let's take a break first!" Bei Mingzi suddenly stopped and said.
"Yes, sir!" After a dozen Tianzong disciples immediately bowed respectfully, they sat down cross-legged and began to recover their strength and tidy up their appearance.
"Are we almost there?" Zhang Liang couldn't help but ask.
"Well, after you climb over the mountain in front, you can see the gate of Tianzong." Bei Mingzi replied with a smile.
Zhang Liang could not help but be full of expectations. The various schools of thought were full of mystery to him. This time when he came to Tianzong, he could have a general understanding of the strength of the various schools of thought.
"Brother, what position does Tianzong occupy among the hundreds of schools of thought? Can its strength be ranked among the top three?" Zhang Liang asked directly.
As soon as this question was asked, the dozen or so Tianzong disciples around also became interested and listened attentively.
"All the schools of thought have a long history, and no one knows how much foundation each of them has, so it is difficult to give a clear answer to this question." Bei Mingzi shook his head slightly.
"What about the apparent strength?" Zhang Liang still did not give up and continued to ask.
"It's not easy to compare strength on the surface. The key factors that determine the strength of a sect are whether there are masters of the land immortal level, the number of grandmaster-level warriors, the number of ordinary disciples, and other secret trump cards."
"Normally, each of the various schools of thought only has one master at the level of a land immortal. Some schools don't even have one, but some schools have more than one. For example, in the Taoist Changsheng Sect, there is only me, while the Yin-Yang School has two. The Confucian School only has one, but in fact, a sage master in recent times is Confucius of the Confucian School. The strength of the Confucian School is unfathomable."
"Although the military strategists' disciples seem rare, they are spread all over the world. Many of the outstanding disciples are generals of various countries and hold important positions. The military masters of all generations have reached the realm of land immortals, and there has never been a break."
"There is also the Zongheng School, also known as Guiguzi. The Guiguzi of each generation have also reached the realm of earthly immortals, and this has never been interrupted."
"Whether it is Confucianism, the military school, or Guiguzi, their strength cannot be easily guessed. On the contrary, the Mohist school, which seems to be as famous as Confucianism, and the Agricultural school, which claims to have the most disciples, may not be that powerful."
"But this is just my personal opinion. All the schools of thought have a long history and many hidden cards. With your current strength, you must not be too ostentatious. There are many forces in the schools of thought that have the ability to fight against you!"
Bei Mingzi smiled and gave a brief comment, and finally did not forget to warn Zhang Liang.
Although Bei Mingzi did not explain the matter in too much detail, Zhang Liang had already heard that the Yin-Yang School, the Military School, Guiguzi, and the Confucian School made Bei Mingzi quite wary. In comparison, the Mohist School and the Agricultural School seemed slightly inferior.
This reminded Zhang Liang of the fact that after the Qin State unified the six kingdoms, the first ones it dealt with were the Mohists, and then the Agriculturalists, perhaps because these two forces were relatively weak.
"What about Taoism?" Zhang Liang asked again.
"Taoists, since you want to know, then go and see it with your own eyes." Bei Mingzi smiled and gestured. Without saying any more, he asked the Tianzong disciples to carry the spiritual peach tree and walk straight ahead.
Zhang Liang couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Not only did this old man keep the secret, he was also very particular about his manners. He carried the spiritual peach tree himself all the way, and when he was about to reach the sect, he let the ordinary disciples carry it forward.