"Thank you, Senior Zhou. ”

Ye Tian felt light, and found that before he knew it, he was already soaked, and sweat poured down.

His meridians are all broken, and the pressure under the aura of Confucianism can be imagined.

In another person, he would have knelt on the ground long ago to beg for forgiveness.

But he Ye Tian, upright and upright, standing up to the sky, why would he kneel to a stranger?

Zhou Jie smiled apologetically at Ye Tian, then turned to the Confucian cultivator beside him, and said unhappily: "Senior Brother Zhao, why do you have to embarrass Ye Tian, you have to let him kneel on the ground." ”

That Senior Brother Zhao, named Zhao Yan, exudes majesty at this moment, as if he has a heavenly constitution in his mouth, giving people an irresistible feeling.

"I asked him to kneel, it was to test his nature, he was broken in the meridians, and he was so unruly, how could he enter my Confucian sect. ”

The faint voice fell on Ye Tian's heart, extremely harsh, making him angry.

If you don't kneel down to you, you are unruly? Are you practicing Confucianism or domineering?

It's just that, thinking of his father's fist and ardent expectations, Ye Tian sighed and suppressed the rising flame again.

"What, are you very unconvinced?" Seeing Ye Tian's appearance, Zhao Yan's indifferent eyes suddenly looked over, and he said condescendingly: "You are not only unruly, but also disrespectful to the sky, disrespectful, and disrespectful to the sect master. I told you to kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, and kneel to the teacher, to hone your edges and corners, but you are desperate to the death, people like you, don't do it. ”

It's really interesting, if you don't follow your ideas, is it disrespectful to the teacher and disrespectful?

No matter how good Ye Tian's cultivation is, he can't hold back his anger.

"Senior Brother Zhao, let's say a few words. Zhou Jie came out to persuade again, but he couldn't figure out where Ye Tian offended Zhao Yan, so Zhao Yan deliberately targeted him.

"Senior nephew Zhao, Ye Tian is still young, and some of his personalities are very normal, so please take responsibility. ”

The old mayor also said that he was highly respected, and he was a contemporane of Ouyang Pu, one of the three saints of Confucianism, although he had withdrawn from Confucianism, he was still respected.

Zhao Yan still looked businesslike, but his expression softened a little, and he said calmly: "It's not that I deliberately targeted anyone, it's that Ye Tian's personality is too reckless, such a person, once he gains power, it will not be the blessing of the common people." ”

Zhao Yan said one by one, and the big hat was buttoned down, and even the gentle and elegant Ye Wen's face changed, looking very ugly.

"Senior Brother Zhao, even my master is full of praise for Ye Tian, don't you doubt my master's vision when you say this?" Zhou Jie said again.

There are four major courtyards in Confucianism, and Zhao Yan and Zhou Jie are not in the same faction, but Ouyang Pu is like a dragon in the sky, and it is not something that Zhao Yan can question at will.

"Uncle Ouyang's eyes are naturally like torches. Zhao Yan's momentum unconsciously lowered his head, but in an instant, he raised his head again: "But today I am here to select Confucian disciples, Ye Tian, I will never accept it." ”

"Senior Zhao, you don't know, Ye Tian had already rejected Ouyang Immortal Elder before, saying that he had found some kind of Immortal Master. Now he suddenly ran back, but his meridians were broken, and I saw that he was remorseful and wanted to join the Confucian sect and heal his injuries, but he was not sincere at all. ”

At this time, someone in the hall spoke, and everyone looked over and saw that it was Xiao Tianyu, talking about everything, looking sincere.

"Boy, don't want to spew blood!"

Hearing Xiao Tianyu's words, Ye Tian didn't feel anything, but the iron hand on the side couldn't hold it, he shouted angrily, rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the young man's shirt.

Xiao Tianyu can be selected by Confucianism, and his talent is also good, but he is still young, where is the opponent of the iron hand.

It's just that in front of the two Confucian cultivators, neither Ye Wen nor the old mayor can let the iron hand take a shot at Xiao Tianyu.

"Stop!"

Ye Wen scolded, and the jade belt around his waist shot out, wrapped around the waist of the iron hand, and pulled him away.

Xiao Tianyu was first frightened by the iron hand, and when he saw Ye Wen make a move, his eyes swept over Zhao Yan, who was in the old god, and he immediately came to his senses, and said fearlessly: "Hmph, if I say it, I will do it?" Ye Tian, in vain I regard you as the enemy of my life, I didn't expect you to be so unbearable? Do you think that Confucianism is the back garden of your family, you can come when you want, and you can leave when you want?"

Xiao Tianyu's voice fell, not only Tie Shou, but even Ye Wen and the old mayor had ugly faces.

On the side, Zhou Jie looked at Xiao Tianyu, a faint flash of disgust flashed on his face, and he was about to speak, but Zhao Yan beside him nodded approvingly to Xiao Tianyu and said, "Little brother, you are very good, dare to tell the truth, and are not afraid of power." When you return to Confucianism, you can worship under me. ”

"Thank you, Master, for your favor!"

Xiao Tianyu couldn't help but show a hint of joy when he hit the snake with the stick, he could gain Zhao Yan's favor, which surprised him, he just looked at Ye Tian unpleasantly and wanted to fall into the well.

"I'm not your master yet, remember, my Confucianism is the most important rule, the master of heaven and earth, and you can't exceed it at all. ”

Zhao Yan shook his head, didn't look at Ye Tian again, but looked at the young man with thick eyebrows, and said in a gentle voice: "Young man, what's your name?"

"My name is Tie Niu, and my father is a butcher. He always wanted me to get ahead, but unfortunately I fell short and failed to live up to his expectations. The thick-eyebrow boy said disappointedly.

Seeing Tie Niu, Ye Tian seemed to see himself, wasn't Ye Wen looking forward to him like this?

"Son of a butcher, too lowly. My protégé of Zhao Yan, which one is not from a scholarly family?"

Zhao Yan was a little disappointed, and hearing such words, Ye Tian was angry, he didn't expect that Zhao Yan was not only extremely self-conscious, but also based on his background.

What's wrong with being from a low background, and what's wrong with the butcher's son?

"Senior Zhao, in your opinion, aren't lowly people worthy of studying and cultivating Confucianism?"

Ye Tian stood up and asked loudly.

When Zhao Yan accused him for no reason, he could be silent. But when he saw the shame and dazed look in Tie Niu's eyes, he couldn't hold it back anymore, and he only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he didn't vomit or feel unhappy.

Zhao Yan glanced at Ye Tian coldly, and said word by word: "Not bad." Lowly people are vulgar and unbearable, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance. My generation of Confucian scholars, Kuang Fu Sheji, pointing out the country, talking and laughing between the ashes. If the power is stolen by a butcher's son, will the world be ridiculed!"

As Zhao Yan said word by word, Tie Niu's head was lowered deeper and deeper, almost buried under his crotch, unable to raise his head.

Ye Tian laughed angrily, his voice was like a suppressed storm, he took a step forward, looked at Zhao Yan, and said sonorously: "Three hundred years ago, there was a great Confucian who was born out of nowhere, leaving a chapter that flashed in the present and the ancient. The name of that great Confucian is called Fang Yan! Please tell me Senior Zhao, is Fang Yan of noble birth?"

The earth-shattering words were like a bolt of lightning in the darkness, and everyone couldn't help but tremble.

Zhao Yan's face was pale, his face was swollen and red, his hair was angry, his eyes were round, and his palms trembled slightly, obviously angry to the extreme.

Each of the four major Confucian schools has a different philosophy of study.

And Zhao Yan's faction talks about rules, everything is in the rules and in order. Not only pay attention to respecting the sky, worshiping the earth, filial piety, valuing teachers, and loyalty, but also pay attention to background, and lowly people resolutely do not take it.

Until 300 years ago, when the dialect was born as a beggar, everything changed, and the market peddlers raised their heads in Confucianism.

Seeing that Zhao Yan was silent, Ye Tianfu said loudly again: "Since you don't say it, then I will tell you that dialect is the lowest beggar, even he can become a generation of great Confucian, everyone admires him, how can the son of a butcher not? Tie Niu, raise your head, your background was given by your parents, there is nothing to be inferior to." But as long as you keep improving yourself, why is it difficult to change your destiny?"

Speaking of this, Ye Tian remembered his experience for a while, since he was a child, there have been many disasters and difficulties, and now his meridians are broken, but so what? He Ye Tian wants to be like a dialect and change his life against the sky!

The deafening words, the words hit Tie Niu's heart, his head was raised higher and higher, his eyes were brighter and brighter, and he was full of high fighting spirit.

"Well said!"

Zhou Jie's scalp exploded when he heard this, and he couldn't help but cheer loudly, he didn't expect that Ye Tian would have such an opinion at such a young age, no wonder his master would love Ye Tian and specially ask him to take care of it.

"Iron Bull, it's okay. Since Senior Brother Zhao doesn't want you, you can go with me and worship under my door. In the future, if you become a great Confucian, you can also make me have a bright face. ”

Zhou Jie looked at the stunned Tie Niu, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to?"

A majestic momentum overwhelmed him, Tie Niu suddenly woke up, cried with joy, and hurriedly said: "I am willing, thank you seniors for giving me the opportunity." ”

Zhou Jie sighed: "Your opportunity was not given by me, but by Ye Tian." If you want to thank you, you can thank Ye Tian. ”

Tie Niu turned to Ye Tian again and said gratefully: "Ye Tian, I used to envy you, you have a good background, not only do you have no worries about food and clothing, but you can also do what you like to do as you like." And my father, in order to send me to a private school, got up early and worked late. I study hard and cultivate every day, but my heart is actually full of inferiority. But now, I understand that my background is nothing inferior, he made me understand that the difficulties of the world and the warmth and coldness of human affection are the driving force for me to move forward. Ye Tian, I really thank you, if it weren't for you, I would really sink and never understand this. ”

Tie Niu's face was honest, no one could have imagined that he had buried so many things in his heart, and at this moment, he poured out his brain, only to feel much more relaxed, refreshed, and for a while, his momentum became different.

Ye Tian said with emotion: "Tie Niu, go on." Not only for your loved ones, but also for yourself. ”

"Are you done? The more Zhao Yan listened, the more harsh he felt, and he snorted coldly, and his disgust for Ye Tian deepened a little.

Seeing Zhao Yan beckoning Zhou Jie to leave, Ye Wen was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Two seniors, the dog's meridians have been damaged recently, please save it, if it can be cured, I will be grateful." ”