Shan Wanjing was still a little too happy.

Just as she was selling her teammates all the way and finally slowly brushing her mood value back, another room was blocking their way.

Well, it's exactly the same room as the two eyeball-eyed monsters before.

Boom!

Shan Wanjing, who already had a shadow in her heart, couldn't help but swallow her saliva, but she still stepped forward cautiously.

She had secretly decided in her heart that if she saw any eyeball monsters in the room again, she must use the indestructible sword qi rain to destroy humanity before Shi Qingxuan saw it.

She understands the rules of this world, but she will also be open.

Squeak~~

The door was gently pushed open, but to Shan Wanjing's surprise, the layout in the room this time was unexpectedly normal.

There are no eyeballs, no manipulated golems, and no other monsters.

This place seems to be a lecture hall.

There was a rather dignified middle-aged man sitting on the pulpit, and there were more than a dozen Confucian students scattered under the altar.

This group of students is both male and female, but no matter their appearance or temperament, they can be called dragons and phoenixes among people.

However, although the appearance of the students seems to be somewhat unusual, it really seems to be just a very ordinary pulpit?

That little ghost has changed sex?

Shan Wanjing thought incredulously.

At this moment, a person walked in front of Shan Wanjing, a scholar whose body was thorough inside and out, and his whole body was like glass.

Although the glass scholars were strange and did not look like humans, they did not attack them indiscriminately like the usual controlled puppets.

Whether Shan Wanjing or Shi Qingxuan is in a state of "big break" at the moment, it can be said that spring is looming on her body.

But the glazed scholar didn't seem to have seen such an attractive scene, and there was no evil thought in his eyes at all, but showed an extremely gentle smile to the two and said:

"The teacher is about to start teaching the Fa, since he is here, it is fate, how about listening to it together?"

Argument?

Shan Wanjing refused at first, after all, speaking the Fa is a very serious matter, you can't let me listen, I have to listen.

Moreover, although Shan Wanjing still doesn't know who the teacher of this glass scholar is, and what kind of law he is talking about.

But a woman's intuition told her that since Su Hang deliberately arranged the scene in front of her, it could never be so harmonious as just an ordinary statement.

It's just that when Shan Wanjing was about to refuse, Shi Qingxuan gently pulled her sleeve.

"The exit, it seems to be over there."

Shan Wanjing immediately looked in the direction of Shi Qingxuan's finger, and saw that there was a closed door behind the majestic middle-aged man.

As if afraid that others would not understand the function of this door, there was a note pasted next to the door, on which two big words were written-

Outlet.

Of course, Shan Wanjing knew that it was an exit, after all, the entire "Crystal Palace" was designed by her.

It's just that this style really makes her a little ...... Speechless.

"Oh? Do you want to leave through that doorway? ”

Shan Wanjing and Shi Qingxuan's movements all fell in the eyes of the Liuli scholar, and the other party smiled slightly:

"I'm sorry, the teacher is teaching the Fa, we can't let you go up and disturb you.

But when the lecture is over, you can do whatever you want. ”

Shan Wanjing wanted to say something more, but Shi Qingxuan had already agreed:

"That's fine, we have nothing to do anyway, so let's just listen to it, by the way, it won't be long for the Venerable Master to teach the Fa, right?"

"Don't worry."

The glazed scholar explained:

"The road is simple, and the teacher teaches the Fa, generally in about half an hour."

Shi Qingxuan also nodded reassuringly:

"That's good."

Under the leadership of the Liuli scholar, Shi Qingxuan also pulled the somewhat reluctant Shan Wanjing to sit down.

Their admission, apparently, also attracted everyone's attention.

However, there was no dissatisfaction or evil expression because of the tattered clothes of the two women.

In addition, everyone, including the glass scholar, sat upright, looking at the middle-aged man on the pulpit, with unconcealed respect and admiration on their faces.

This can't help but make the two women more curious about the identity of the middle-aged man, the more than ten people in the glass scholars are obviously not ordinary people, and they can be respected so from the bottom of their hearts, and the middle-aged man obviously has an extraordinary background.

Seeing that the glazed scholar and the two girls were also seated, the middle-aged man on the pulpit also raised his head slightly and looked at the disciples below:

"Now that everyone is here, let's start today's lecture.

Daozi, you are responsible for the record. ”

Michiko?

Shi Qingxuan and Shan Wanjing glanced at each other, and their beautiful eyes showed surprise.

You know, the title of "son" is not something that anyone can add casually.

In the whole history, the characters who can be crowned with a certain son can be counted with one pair of hands......

It's not enough, and a pair of feet is definitely enough.

However, in the impression of the two women, there is really no sage who is called "Daozi".

You must know that the status of the word "Tao" in ancient times was almost not inferior to that of "Zi".

Just as the thoughts of the two women were running, the Confucian disciple who was sitting at the top stood up and asked respectfully:

"What topic does Master want to talk about today?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly:

"The content I want to talk about today is "Governing Filial Piety".

"Filial Piety"?

The two girls immediately thought of the "Book of Filial Piety", one of the thirteen classics of Confucianism.

Combined with the Confucian dress on the audience, it is not surprising, and it also makes Shan Wanjing feel a little relieved.

Since it's about "The Book of Filial Piety", there won't be any moths, right?

"What is filial piety? What is love? ”

After the lecture began, the middle-aged man began with two questions in quick succession.

The middle-aged man's voice seemed to contain a power that penetrated people's hearts, buckled in everyone's hearts, making everyone present can't help but think.

Shi Qingxuan is no exception.

However, she didn't notice that Shan Wanjing's complexion beside her began to change.

This is a question she had heard, and it was not long ago that someone said it in the form of a "death" last word.

There's something wrong with that!

Shan Wanjing immediately wanted to hold Shi Qingxuan away, however, the middle-aged man in the pulpit glanced at her as if he sensed her intentions.

How ...... is this Majestic eyes?!

There was no threat, it seemed to be just an ordinary teacher who spotted a distracted student in class.

But in an instant, Shan Wanjing seemed to be under the illusion of being targeted by some indescribable and terrible existence.

Shan Wanjing even had the illusion that if she didn't concentrate again, she would definitely encounter an extremely terrible punishment.

Shan Wanjing froze in place, missing the last chance to escape.

Shi Qingxuan didn't seem to be aware of what happened to Shan Wanjing beside her, and only heard the middle-aged man say again:

"What is motherly love?"