"Teacher, will he really be able to come out? His ambitions have expanded infinitely, but this is a good thing for him, why suppress it. Kong Chizi appeared next to the old gentleman and asked suspiciously.

Kong Chizi thinks that this is a very normal thing, everyone has ambitions, especially those in power, as long as they enjoy the convenience brought by power, then they will be infinitely addicted to power, and they will not compromise their means in order to obtain power.

"Ambition is a good thing, but it's also a bad thing."

The old gentleman looked at the book tower with a pair of eyes half-narrowed, his hands behind his back, his robe was blown up by the breeze, and said: "Ying Dao is still very young, but the old man can see that he has experienced a lot of things, and he can hide some things, but only his eyes can't hide the vicissitudes of life." ”

"The old man doesn't know what he went through when he went to Buddhism, but it is certain that he is changing, and it has become very terrifying, and he needs to be suppressed."

Hearing this, Kong Chizi smiled bitterly: "Who knew that this kid would have such achievements today, even I can't see what kind of state his realm has reached, if I knew that he had become so terrible, I should have only let him stay in the library building, not let him go out to the world." ”

"He's always out there, no matter how sleepy we are, he'll rush out." The old gentleman didn't think so, and said.

Ying Dao itself is a dragon, and if the dragon will eventually soar into the sky, if it suppresses Ying Dao, then it will only destroy a genius.

Kong Chizi also knows that his mind is not so narrow, but the current response to the Tao gives him the feeling that it is very dangerous, which is equivalent to a demon who will fight back at any time.

After all, there are too many clutters in Ying Dao's body.

Buddha Qi, Demon Qi, Demon Qi, Great Wilderness Aura, Haoran Righteousness, Dao True Qi......

The six kinds of breaths were all gathered in Ying Dao's body, and the four Innate Dan Palaces that were originally Ying Dao were all fused together, completely accommodating these breaths.

"Look at him, if there is any change in him, tell me as soon as possible, I'm afraid I have to do something during this time, so as not to let some people with unclean hands and feet mess around." The old gentleman said lightly, and then the figure gradually dissipated.

Kong Chizi also nodded and agreed, he knew that the level of the old gentleman was beyond his reach now, and the things that the old gentleman was dealing with must also be related to the Chosen Land and the great changes in the gold list.

…………

Ying Dao has always been in the library, which is also related to cultivation, people's cultivation is not only on their own strength, but also on their soul, as well as their state of mind, and their own cultivation and morality.

These are all things that need to be cultivated, and they also need people to go step by step.

He was reading a book, and he gradually integrated into this atmosphere, as if he had regained the purity of the moment he walked out of Shanhai City.

At that time, his goal was to become a strong man and avenge his parents.

And now, his parents have been resurrected, and he can be regarded as a strong man, and at this time, Ying Dao's ambition is to run out and make trouble.

This is very normal, because Ying Dao has already achieved the goal he has set, and then Ying Dao's ambition will be infinitely magnified.

In the end, either Ying Dao devoured his ambition, or his ambition completely drowned Ying Dao.

"What is human affection? Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire, the seven are capable of learning; What is human righteousness? Father's kindness, son's filial piety, brother's goodness, younger brother's righteousness, husband's righteousness, women's listening, Changhui, Youshun, Junren, courtier's loyalty, and the ten Wei people. ”

“……”

Day by day, time passes slowly......

Ying Dao also got into literature thoroughly, he reopened the books he had read one by one, and then continued to read.

And there are also many Confucian disciples who come into the library to study, and every time they come in and see a young man in a white robe reading, everyone is puzzled.

Some people know who Ying Dao is, but some young people don't know who Ying Dao is.

"Hey, who are you and why have you been in our book tower all along." A tiger-headed young man jumped out, pushed Yingdao, and shouted.

Ying Dao glanced at the little boy, smiled slightly, and said: "No big, no small, rude and humble, read you for the first time, this time I won't teach you, go and read the "Qu Li" in the "Book of Rites", and I will let you go." ”

"Hey!"

The little boy immediately became angry and said: "This is the Confucian Holy Village, it is the holy place for our Confucian disciples to learn and cultivate, you have been occupying our book tower, and you are not a Confucian disciple, what do you mean?" You even dare to speak wild words to teach me, believe it or not......"

As he spoke, the little boy rolled up his sleeves.

However, when the little boy rolled up his sleeves, a book flew out of the shelf, and then it landed on the little boy's brain, directly smashing the little boy unconscious.

Ying Dao smiled, stretched out his hand to the little boy's eyebrows, and the little boy also woke up.

When the boy woke up, he was furious and shouted, "Bold maniac! You dare to seriously hurt me, wait for me to tell my senior brother, and let my senior brother punish you! ”

"Whew!"

A heroic righteousness suddenly appeared in front of the little boy, blocking the little boy's way.

"Now you can't go anywhere, stay here, copy the "Qu Li" in the "Book of Rites", I will let you go, if not, even if the owner of the village comes, your flesh and skin will suffer more." Ying Dao half-squinted, looked at the little boy, and said.

"Hmph, the owner is my grandfather!" The little boy sat cross-legged on the ground, wrapped his hands around his chest, and said angrily: "Okay, if you don't let me go, then I'll wait for someone to tell my grandfather, and when my grandfather comes, it will definitely punish you!" ”

Seeing this scene, Ying Dao immediately smiled.

This little boy turned out to be Kong Chizi's grandchild.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ying Dao didn't say anything more, and he didn't continue to teach the little boy, he knew that the only one who could teach the little boy was the respected Kong Chizi.

If not, ordinary people would not be able to cure such a little ancestor at all.

Soon, the news of the library was spread, and the first one to break out in a cold sweat was Zeng Liang, who directly put down everything he had at hand and ran to the library in a hurry.

When Zeng Liang came here, he saw that the little boy was just trapped in place and sulking, while Ying Dao was reading a book next to him, Zeng Liang was also slightly relieved.

Fortunately, nothing big happened, Zeng Liang was afraid that he would beat the little boy without saying a word, in this case, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the owner to explain.