Gujing Private School!
Lord Bane looked at Mr. Gujing and the students coldly!
"Remember me, the Tao can be said, it is very Tao, the name can be named, it is very famous...!" King Yin said in a deep voice.
"Ah?" Mr. Gujing looked confused.
"Didn't you hear what Mr. Epidemic said? Read it!" a purple-robed man behind him shouted.
"Oh, okay, read it, read it! Let's all read it together...!" Mr. Gujing suddenly panicked.
"The Tao can be said, but it is very Tao! The name is famous, but it is very famous!...!" Mr. Gujing and a group of students started to read.
Of course, when he read it, all the students' eyes flashed with fear, and Mr. Gujing also felt that something was not good. This group of people did not seem friendly.
I am also planning to apply for some funds from Yangzhu Academy to repair the ancient well private school. What now...!
"Have you read it? Open your mouth!" A man in purple slapped a child.
"Ah! Wuwuwuwu!" The child was immediately knocked to the ground and began to cry.
"Mr. Epidemic, Mr. Epidemic, he is just a child, just...!" Mr. Gujing said anxiously.
"It's just what? Didn't you understand Lord Blight's order?" The man in purple who beat the child said coldly.
"I, I, okay, okay, I'll let him read it!" Mr. Gujing suddenly felt frightened.
This group of children didn't understand, and Mr. Gujing's wife stood aside tremblingly. She didn't understand either, but Mr. Gujing knew that this was King Yin, a captain of the Law Enforcement Hall in Yangzhu Academy, who killed people without blinking an eye. Back then in Yangzhu Academy, Mr. Gujing could not stand up to the ordinary law enforcement team members. Now that Mr. Feng personally leads the team, Mr. Gujing does not dare to disobey in the slightest.
Immediately, Mr. Gujing comforted the child and asked him to cry and recite the Tao Te Ching.
Fear is easily contagious. Mr. Gujing was trembling with fear. A group of children were also frightened and cried. They were surrounded by a group of people in purple and recited the Tao Te Ching.
King Yin stood in the courtyard, watching the recitation of this group of people, his face darkened for a while.
"Mr. Epidemic, you don't seem to have any ideological aura. Including this private school teacher, he is a complete mess and has no moral energy at all?" A man in purple asked curiously.
The man in purple saw doubts, and Lord Bane naturally saw it even more.
"A bunch of trash?" Lord Blight frowned.
"Mr. Epidemic, we have found out clearly that there are not many scholars in this remote and remote area of Mengdi. There used to be a Confucian scholar. I heard that his thoughts were abolished in Jixia Academy of Qi State, and then in these years, there are no more scholars. , that’s why we arranged this private school to teach Yang Zhu the Saint Way! Unfortunately, this private school teacher is also a fool, and he doesn’t even have any moral integrity!" Another man in purple came forward and said.
"Didn't they kill King Wen?" the man in purple said with a frown.
"Lord Wen was seriously injured by Bian Que and his life hangs by a thread. It shouldn't take a very strong person to kill him. Does that person understand Taoist thought and have the spirit of thought? You don't need to be too strong, just a little bit is enough!" Mr. Epidemic said in a deep voice.
"But there is no one in other places who understands Taoism!"
"These people can only memorize rote books, but they have no ideological aura?"
A group of people in purple clothes were worried.
Mr. Gujing and a group of students were like fish under the knife, letting them be dealt with.
"It may not be that there is no ideological aura, maybe it is deliberately concealed?" King Yin narrowed his eyes.
"Ah?" The expressions of all the people in purple clothes changed.
"We must go back and give the palace master an explanation for the death of Lord Wen. I think Lord Wen was severely injured by Bian Que and died at the hands of Gujing Private School!" Lord Wen said calmly.
"No, no, we don't know about Lord Plague, we don't know!" Mr. Gujing suddenly exclaimed.
The law enforcement team often kills good people and takes credit! Mr. Gujing knows it. Even if he knew it before, who dares to say it? This is a law enforcement team. Aren't you afraid of death
But now, this group of law enforcement teams want to kill me and pretend to take credit
Lord Plague glanced at Mr. Gujing and said calmly: "If you want to blame it, blame Lord Plague for dying in your Mengdi! It is God's will. No one can blame you. Your death is also God's will! Kill!"
"No, don't!" Mr. Gujing exclaimed: "Run, you guys run!"
At this dying moment, for some unknown reason, Mr. Gujing actually shouted to all the students to run away.
But all the students were already crying because they heard Mr. Gujing’s shout.
"Yin!"
Just when a group of people in purple drew their swords and were about to take action. There was a burst of laughter outside Gujing Private School.
"Hahahahahahaha, this is the direct disciple of Yang Zhu Academy? What a direct disciple. He kills good people and takes credit for his work, and he does it neatly! Is this what Saint Yang Zhu taught you?" A loud laugh interrupted King Yin. Waiting for someone to take action.
"Who?" A group of people in purple turned to look.
But outside the gate of Gujing Private School, Hui Shi stood there with a group of people in white, looking at Lord Yin with a sneer.
"Hui Shi, the famous master, has witnessed a good show by Yang Zhu's disciples. These innocent mountain village private schools are the real culprits you are tracking down? Ha, ha ha ha ha!" Hui Shi laughed.
Hui Shi had seen too many lives and deaths, but he couldn't hold back after seeing a group of Yang Zhu disciples confusing right and wrong. Moreover, there were a large number of famous disciples following behind him. If he turned a deaf ear today, what would other famous disciples think of him in the future? Own? Famous leaders also value fame.
"Huh, I'm doing something in Yangzhu Academy, and you dare to come and cause trouble?"
"Famous master? A school that cannot be ignored wants to guide us in our work?"
"Get out of here!"
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A group of people in purple clothes immediately shouted.
Only King Bian narrowed his eyes slightly: "We can't let them go!"
"What?" Everyone asked in confusion.
"Although famous people are from a small school, many famous people can reach the Heaven Hall in various countries. The advantage of famous people is eloquence. They have a certain right to speak. If they are allowed to leave this time, they will definitely 'slander' our Yangzhu Academy. , so we can’t stay!” Lord Bane said coldly.
Lord Bane was also very straightforward. He drew out his long sword in an instant and slashed towards Hui Shi with a ray of sword light.
"Keizi, be careful!" The expressions of all the famous disciples changed.
"boom!"
Suddenly, two famous disciples took action and barely blocked the sword that was aimed at Hui Shi. However, a group of people in purple came over and killed them instantly.
For a time, countless sword lights enveloped Gujing Private School.
"Mr. Epidemic! Your actions only represent yourselves. Do you want to drag Yang Zhu Academy into the world's public opinion?" Hui Shi shouted.
"If you die, no one will know about it!" King Yin said coldly.
"boom!"
A fight broke out between the famous disciples and the law enforcement team of Yang Zhu Academy.
Although Hui Shi was the leader of the famous family, the famous family was not dazzling in the world. Otherwise, when King Wen killed many disciples of the famous family, why were the disciples of the famous family helpless? I only heard that King Wen was seriously injured, so you dared to beat up the drowned dog
Seeing that a group of famous disciples were severely injured, Hui Shi's face suddenly darkened and he took a step forward.
"It is called the Great One when it is as big as there is no outside; it is called the Small One when it is as small as there is no inside!" Hui Shi shouted immediately.
While he was drinking, a white light shot into the sky from behind Hui Shi. The white light shot into the sky and then suddenly fell into the earth. I saw the earth tremble violently.
"boom!"
Countless thorns suddenly appeared on the ground and rushed towards all the people in purple.
This sudden ground thorn was so hard that it seemed to pierce through all the purple-clothed people in an instant.
Famous people are famous for their eloquence in the world, and eloquence lies in a flexible mind and adapting to the situation. Unlike Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, and Law, which explain or formulate a kind of rules of heaven and earth.
Therefore, the achievements of famous people are personal, and they do not have much strong theoretical support. They cannot condense the great ways like Confucianism and Taoism, and naturally their power is not obvious.
No matter how famous a person is, Hui Shi is also the leader of famous people. At this moment, his thoughts and realizations instantly condense the light beam of the famous person, stimulating a force of heaven and earth.
The power of the famous avenue entered the ground and instantly formed a group of ground thorns, trying to pierce through the purple-clothed people.
"ah!"
All the people in purple clothes suddenly ran away and suffered disaster. They were hit by many thorns and flew into the sky.
However, countless wind blade spikes also appeared in the void, rushing towards everyone.
For a moment, the ground thorns and wind blades, like an endless rain of arrows, enveloped all the people in purple.
"No!" All the people in purple shouted in horror.
These countless sharp thorns are like the eloquence of a famous master. Every sentence is like a knife, and every word is like an arrow. There is nowhere to escape in the sky and on the earth. It is about to be stabbed by countless ground and shot into a sieve by the wind blade.
Seeing that the people in purple were about to be wiped out.
But he saw King Bian suddenly tearing up a Dharma sticker.
As soon as the Dharma sticker was torn, a loud sound suddenly came from the void.
"In the ancient times, if you lose a penny to benefit the world, you won't give it back! You know that the world is dedicated to you, and you won't take it away. No one will lose a penny, and everyone will harm the world, so the world will be governed!"
As soon as the voice came out, purple energy surged into the sky. This atmosphere was countless times more powerful than the white light coming out from behind Hui Shi.
The purple energy swept across all directions, and suddenly all the ground stabs and wind blades were stunned. No, wherever the purple energy went, everything froze.
"Yang Zhufayan?" Hui Shi exclaimed.
After Hui Shi's exclamation, Hui Shi suddenly stopped moving.
The void seemed to be frozen, and only Lord Yin was able to move Weiwei, holding on to the dharma post.
"Yes, Saint Yang Zhu's dharma post contains the words of Saint Yang Zhu. Have you seen it? This is the theory of Taoism! Famous people? What does a group of people who are quick to talk mean? Famous people? Hahaha, famous people. Leader, hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous, even in front of me, Saint Yang Zhu, he is not as good as a Dharma postal!" Lord Ying sneered.
Everything around him was frozen, and everyone could only move their eyes. Everyone was struggling, but in the purple energy, no one could struggle.
King Yin sneered and said: "No need to struggle, this is Yang Zhu's Dharma sticker, and what is sealed inside is Yang Zhu's Dharma words. It's a pity that this Dharma sticker is wasted on you. This is one of the few Dharma stickers that Sage Yang Zhu gave to us in the Law Enforcement Hall. !Damn thing!”
He turned around and looked at Mr. Gujing and the children.
"Kill a good person and take credit? Huh, it's your honor to be killed by us, and you still want to escape? In the field of Yang Zhu's Dharma, there is no way to touch it. Except for the person who is in charge of the Dharma post, even the current Confucian saint Mencius... Don't even think about moving even a little bit! Hahahahaha!" Lord Blight sneered.
Mr. Gujing and all the children had looks of horror in their eyes.
The famous disciples looked sad and hateful, but Hui Shi was the only one with anger in his eyes and a look of reluctance.
"Yin!" King Yin pointed his sword at Hui Shi.
"Don't look at me with this look. Death in the field of Yang Zhu's Dharma is considered your destiny. Keep your eyes open in the next life. You can't take care of any business, especially the affairs of my Yang Zhu Academy. Otherwise, no matter who it is, you will Just like you, you are unable to move in this realm and are at my mercy! Hahahaha!" Lord Blight said coldly.
Just when the epidemic king was confident that no one could touch him.
"Bang!"
In a room behind Lord Blight, a group of black butterflies suddenly flew out.
"Puff puff puff puff...!"
Countless butterflies flew out and swam in this purple field, dancing gracefully as if they were not affected at all. In the blink of an eye, there were so many butterflies that they surrounded the entire Gujing Private School.
Butterflies, endless butterflies, flying overwhelmingly, instigating all directions, without being affected at all.
This sudden scene made Mr. Bian's smile suddenly freeze there!
"Impossible. No one can move in Yang Zhu's Dharma Domain. How could this butterfly be possible?" King Yin's expression changed and he turned around to look.
A hut over there.
Mr. Gujing and the children suddenly looked shocked, because they were the only ones who knew that there was another person there, who was Zhuang Zhou? Zhuang Zhou is in the library
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The library of Gujing Private School.
Zhuang Zhou closed his eyes and fell asleep. As he understood the basics of Taoist knowledge, those profound things fell apart in an instant, and Zhuang Zhou came into contact with deeper and deeper places.
Following Zhuang Zhou's enlightenment, the billowing yin energy entered the spiritual world and entered countless pupae. Among them, the pupa where Wang Xiong was was exposed to the most negative energy.
"Ka, ka ka ka!"
Countless pupae suddenly made bursts of shattering sounds, and the pupa where Wang Xiong was was also cracked.
The sound of this crack alarmed the hundred-foot-long white tiger in the distance.
"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The white tiger raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, as if it sensed a threat and pounced instantly.
"Bah!"
Countless caterpillars stood in front of the white tiger, spinning silk to stop the white tiger.
However, without Wang Xiong's leader, these caterpillars were no match for the white tiger, and countless of them were trampled to death in the blink of an eye. A strong wind blew around the white tiger, and countless caterpillars were blown away.
Seeing the white tiger killing everyone.
In the pupa where Wang Xiong was, a wing suddenly stretched out.
The moment the wings came out, they seemed as huge as thrusting into the sky.
The white tiger pounced more and more restlessly.
The second wing also slowly emerged from the pupa.
Slowly, a huge butterfly crawled out from the pupa. The body of the butterfly was ten feet in size, but its wings were hundreds of feet long.
The moment Wang Xiong turned into a butterfly and came out, the white tiger also rushed forward and pounced on the butterfly.
"Bang!"
The butterfly flaps its wings, and a strong wind instantly lifts the butterfly up to the sky.
"Roar!"
The white tiger flew toward the sky fiercely.
However, the butterfly has entered the sky and has flown into the sky. How can the white tiger pounce on it
Standing high in the sky, no one knew whether it was Wang Xiong or Zhuang Zhou, who let out an excited roar.
"Roar!"
When the butterfly transformed into Wang Xiong roared, it seemed as if he was venting his overwhelming excitement. This roar ignited countless pupae, and suddenly countless butterflies flew out of the countless pupae.
The sky was overwhelming and endless butterflies flew out.
The butterflies that covered the sky and the sun instantly surrounded the white tiger under the leadership of Wang Xiong.
"Spinning silk!"
Countless caterpillars are spinning silk again, and for some reason, the butterflies in the sky also have the ability to spin silk.
"Clatter!"
Covering the sky and the earth, from top to bottom, are countless silk threads, rolling silk threads, heading straight towards the white tiger to bind them.
"Roar!"
The white tiger roared and pounced ferociously in all directions. However, the overwhelming number of butterflies was endless. Where could he escape? Suddenly, there were more and more silk threads on the white tiger's body. Gradually, the white tiger was wrapped in it. .
Even if the white tiger struggled extremely, it was useless. Under the control of Wang Xiong, the army of butterflies and caterpillars bound the white tiger into a big cocoon in the blink of an eye.
"Roar!"
The overwhelming black butterflies and endless caterpillars roared.
Under the leadership of Wang Xiong, the white tiger, which was bound into a cocoon, was dragged to the cave again and plunged into it.
"vomit!"
Under the leadership of Wang Xiong, caterpillars and butterflies spewed out countless filaments to seal the entrance to the cave.
Layer after layer, huge seals made it impossible to break out of the white animals shrouded in awe-inspiring righteousness.
"The Taoist road is like a tiger? My Confucianism and Taoism! You can seal it temporarily. When I achieve the Taoist road, I will unblock it for you!" Wang Xiongfei let out a long sigh high in the sky.
"Whirring whirring!"
Countless butterflies flap their wings.
The world suddenly turned into darkness. It was obvious that Taoist thoughts had completely taken over the entire world.
Countless butterflies are flying happily.
At this moment, the world trembled, and Wang Xiong seemed to realize something.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and a huge crack opened in the sky. Wang Xiong knew that the spiritual world was broken, or that Zhuang Zhou had woken up from his dream.
"Walk!"
Wang Xiong shouted loudly.
"Boom!"
The overwhelming butterflies, along with Wang Xiong, flapped their wings and rushed toward the crack, swarming out of the spiritual world.
At the same time, in the outside world, countless butterflies suddenly flew out of the black air around Zhuang Zhou. The black butterflies were endless and endless. These butterflies, following the black air around Zhuang Zhou, seemed to be able to pass through the wall. In an instant, it passed through the wall and roof, and flew out in an overwhelming manner.
Zhuang Zhou also trembled and woke up from his dream.
There was black air and countless butterflies all around, but Zhuang Zhou was in a daze.
"Who am I? Am I Zhuang Zhou? Zhuang Zhou dreamed and turned into a butterfly? No, no, I am a butterfly. The butterfly dreamed and turned into Zhuang Zhou?" Zhuang Zhou was confused for a while.
But as his consciousness gradually awakened, the divine light in Zhuang Zhou's eyes became more and more concentrated.
"I am Wang Xiong, who traveled through the Middle Ages and became Zhuang Zhou! I adopt the ideas of Confucianism and accept the ideas of Taoism! I woke up from my dream!" Zhuang Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
"Bang!"
It was as if all the butterflies in the dream flew out in an instant, and whizzed away toward the outside world.
Covering the sky and the sun endlessly, on this day, the entire Mengdi sky was suddenly filled with countless black waves.
At this moment, Lord Bane was even more horrified as he looked at the monstrous butterfly. It was not affected at all in his own field
"Squeak!"
The library door opened.
The teachers and students of Gujing Private School, disciples of famous masters, and the law enforcement team all looked at Zhuang Zhou in surprise as he walked out step by step. The moral black energy around him surrounded him, and endless butterflies swarmed out of the black energy, as cheerful as covering the sky. of flying.
Mr. Gujing's eyes are about to bulge out. Is this the thought and atmosphere that he has dreamed of all his life? How can this be? Then wasn’t Zhuang Zhou good at studying? Why do you have the breath of thought that you dream about
The children were also frightened by the countless butterflies. Is this the idiot Zhuang Zhou? Why are there so many butterflies surrounding him? Listen to him
ps: Brothers and sisters, thank you for your company for a year. Guanqi has been open all year round. All difficulties encountered have been overcome. There is no interruption for a day. Every day is at least 6,000 words. Now, Guanqi Please take an annual leave to visit relatives in the New Year, eight days! From tomorrow to the seventh day of the first lunar month! On the eighth day of the first lunar month, updates will resume! Everyone, this is the end of this year. See you on the eighth day of the first lunar month!
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