Inside the Great Lecture Hall.

Between Tan Ying's drinking water, she thanked Han Yu again and again, and thanked the middle school students for reciting the catalog.

"The Teacher Says" is really impeccable.

In terms of origin, Han Yu should indeed belong to Confucianism.

But the way of the teacher he mentioned can be said to be applicable everywhere, up and down for thousands of years.

Therefore, Han Yu is also a thinker who talks about facts and logic, and he has nothing to do with materialism.

People in the same way are people in the same way.

As for the opposite, Wu Yi only closed his eyes and drank water, thinking about the next move.

In between quick conversations, in order to avoid too much tragedy and chaos, everyone can ask for a drink break to collect their thoughts.

There is no doubt that whoever said the words "intermittent drinking" would have lost this half.

Next to him, Lao Ru took the opportunity to add water, leaned over Wu Yi's ear and said, "Pavilion master...... This situation is not good, it is better to talk about it. ”

"It's just a small flaw, I admit it." Wu Yi closed his eyes and sucked, "Besides, what I want is not to win or lose, but to hook out his materialistic way." ”

"Pavilion master, old man Rong said bluntly......" The old man glanced at Tan Ying and said, "This person must have come prepared, when the old man heard the 'preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts', it was like an enlightenment, thinking that this should be said by my Confucian sage...... But I couldn't find it all. ”

"It must be a thief and a thief...... You tell someone to keep looking, and let's talk about it first. ”

The old man sighed helplessly, so he had to go to the hall and preach: "After drinking, continue to talk, martial arts hall master, please." ”

Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and kindness is great." The accusation of having no virtue and no talent just now is a fallacy, and it should be a materialist's teacher, regardless of virtue and talent. Now that this argument is over, let me ask you, if there are no virtuous and talented people as teachers, are the students taught virtuous or not? ”

Tan Ying: "How do I know?" ”

Wu Yi: "...... Are you defeated? ”

Tan Ying: "What does it have to do with victory or defeat?" Not knowing is not knowing. Teachers are trained to solve doubts, teach students knowledge, and answer students' questions. I want to ask you, Zi said: There must be my teacher in the threesome, what does it mean? ”

Wu Yi: "The meaning of a sage is that as long as you humbly seek advice and ask questions without shame, there are people everywhere who can learn and emulate." ”

Tan Ying: "Okay, then what is the first sentence of your interpretation of the teacher's way?" ”

Wu Yi: "For the teacher............ Morality............ Virtue first. ”

Tan Ying: "So according to your argument, shouldn't the saint first examine the virtues of these three people and then call them teachers?" Or is one out of every three people virtuous above the saints? ”

Wu Yi: "...... This is a lie! The sage is concise and to the point, you are misinterpreting the meaning of the sage! ”

Tan Ying: "The sage uses the words 'must' and 'teacher', which means 'three people who are ordinary and parallel, and there are also people who can be my teacher in a certain aspect.'" There is no doubt that this is true, and the ambiguous explanation you have just made is tampering with the meaning of the saint, right? ”

Wu Yi: "...... The saint just doesn't have the space to talk about virtue here, not that virtue is not important. ”

Tan Ying: "I didn't discuss with you whether virtue is important, but I was just talking about whether virtue is 'first'.

"It is undoubtedly true that when Confucius said, 'There must be my teacher,' he did not talk about virtue.

"And you say that virtue comes first, and this is also true.

So, is virtue the first?

"In this matter, you and Kong Sheng, there must be a fallacy.

"Who's wrong?"

Wu Yi: "This is ...... Sophistry ............"

Tan Ying: "I only ask you!" Who's fallacious?! ”

Wu Yi: ".................."

Tan Ying: "Why are you speechless?" Isn't this a tacit acquiescence that my materialist's 'preaching, karma, and solving doubts' teacher is closer to the concept of a saint? ”

Wu Yi: "........................ Intermittent drinking. ”

Tan Ying: "You've already drunk it!" Answer me, who is fallacious! ”

Wu Yi Fu looked at him angrily: "............ I'm fallen! It's me, and I put too much emphasis on virtue...... The words of Confucius should be respected, and there must be my teacher in the threesome. ”

Tan Ying immediately stood up: "Okay, in this case, my understanding of the teacher's way is above you?" ”

Wu Yi: "It's not ......"

Tan Ying: "Where is it?" I explained the teacher's way as 'preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts', and you couldn't find a flaw, so I attacked me with virtue, and at this time I thought that 'virtue first' was a fallacy, and I thought that I was a talentless person. At this point, I, a materialist, am closer to the saint than you, and this is not above you?! ”

Wu Yi: "You...... And what about above me?! ”

Tan Ying: "How?" Respect the hadith and take me as your teacher. ”

Wu Yi: "Ridiculous!

！ The sage's words are a moral implication, does Confucius want to worship a teacher when he meets three people? ”

Tan Ying: "Why not?"

"The saints of the ancients, who are far away, still ask from their teachers.

"Today, you are a hypocrisy, and the saints under him are also far away, and I am also far away, and I am ashamed to learn from the teacher.

"Therefore the holy is holy, and the foolish is foolish.

"Therefore, true Confucianism is good for sacredness, and false Confucianism is good for foolishness.

"Therefore, your way is not Confucianism, false Taoism, and foolishness."

Wu Yi: ".................. Intermittent ......"

Tan Ying pointed angrily, and the materialistic qi unconsciously attacked:

"Thou hast no rest!

"If you follow Confucianism, worship me!

"If you are a rebel, admit it to me!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yi suddenly scratched his head, and his face was distorted: "Ah...... Yes...... You...... Sophism...... I...... I didn't disobey ...... I...... I've rebelled...... I...... Ah......h

At this moment, in front of the Confucian Pavilion.

Ying Li, Mu Yingzhen, and Ji Zengquan were shocked and spoke in unison.

"Devouring the Dao!"

Looking at the hall again, Wu Yi propped up the table and supported the eucalyptus, and his pale face suddenly turned red again, and he was uncertain.

Ordinary people see only when he is in a mental struggle.

But those who have attained the Tao can see it clearly, and the qi of Wuyi is overflowing uncontrollably, turning into the qi of the primordial spirit and being fed by the sandalwood.

Tan Ying also felt the feeling of transparency when sitting on the top.

If the opponent was a decent person like Pang Mu, he would have stopped at this time.

But if it's Wuyi?

I'm devouring you, I'll devour you on my behalf!

Thinking of this, Tan Ying didn't care about it anymore, and left the table and stepped forward step by step, and her mouth became more and more fragrant:

What "loves his son, chooses a teacher and teaches him; In his body, he is ashamed. ”

What "witch doctors, musicians, and people who work hard, are not ashamed of their teachers." You and other pseudo-Confucians, and those who say that they are teachers and disciples, gather and laugh at them. ”

What "sage impermanence." ”

What "there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry." ”

In such a reprimand, the Confucian scholars behind Wu Yi were so frightened that they retreated.

It wasn't until Master Tan Ying was out of breath that the old man raised his hand from afar and said, "Tanzi...... The owner of the hall was defeated...... Already defeated......"

saw Wu Yi clutching his scalp with both hands, his white face seemed to be bloody, and his eyes were even more like blood bursting, and he roared: "Undefeated!"

！ ”

"Give it to me if you're not defeated!" Tan Ying roared head-on, "The way of pseudo-Confucianism! If you talk about an inch, I will refute a foot, and if you expose a foot, I will devour a foot! ”

"You!

！ You!

！ Wu Yi pulled out his hands, grabbed two large handfuls of hair, and turned his hand over with a bloody glare, "Tan thief!"

Dare to devour my way?!

！ ”

This was originally a gesture to invite Wu Ying, but Wu Yi didn't wait for Tan Ying to answer the argument, only stretched out his arms and roared in a trembling voice: "Enter the funeral!"

Send it off!

！ ”

Before the words fell, the only remaining frustration in his body burst out, and a black and heavy coffin instantly hung upside down in the air, and the coffin lid was lifted, pressing straight towards the sandalwood.

This extreme mourning only provoked the surrounding Confucian scholars to sigh and retreat.

However, Tan Ying raised her head, but she was only suffocated, only angry.

Doing your mother's funeral is not pleasing to the eye, it is too fucking unpleasant.

Unconsciously, his breath was clear, and he raised his hand.

"Burn me!"

At this moment, looking at his body and palms, what is it if it is not Pang Mu's gold burning furnace?

When the coffin meets the incinerator, it burns in response to the sound, and the sound of gas cracking is endless.

"You...... You! You devoured Confucianism...... You thief!

！ Wu Yi was horrified, and under the pain, he pressed his hands with his hands, and the giant coffin wanted to be covered against the flames.

At the moment when the giant coffin was pressed, I saw a cold light condensed from outside the hall.

"Condensation!"

Under a word, the huge coffin actually stopped in the air, and the coffin surface was even more frosty.

But the fire didn't stop.

Finally.

Peng!

The coffin collapsed.

Wu Yi fell in response, and the blood on his face dissipated.

He still had to raise his hand, but he didn't have half a breath anymore.

"Dao...... Road...... My Word...... It's all ...... Exhausted? ”

In front of the Confucian Pavilion, I saw Ying Li holding the "moon" in his right hand, and stepped in step by step with a cold face: "Queen Chick, Wuyi has broken the rules, and now you can do anything." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the young queen get up and cut off her arms: "Protect the sandalwood!" ”

Suddenly, regardless of the scholars, they rushed in, and they were protected in front of Tan Ying in a moment.

The Confucianism was in chaos, but the old Confucian stiffened his breath and led the crowd to stop in front of Wuyi, who was sitting on the ground and looking at his hands and twitching.

At this moment, the cry outside the museum is even more shocking.

"Thief!

If you can't talk about sneak attack?!

”

"Destroy him, destroy him!

”

"Didn't hurt my Great Qin Scribe???"

"Tanzi is majestic! The Hypocrisy is dead! Materialism should stand!

”

The shouting was so loud.

So much so that no one found out that the last sentence was actually shouted by Xiao Qian, and the rhythm of "materialism should stand" rose so inexplicably.

In the midst of this roar, the Qin people were worried about Tan Ying's safety, and they were even about to break the hall.

In the end, it was the general who shouted "Tanzi is safe, and the Qin people are safe" to stabilize the situation.

As for the hall, the unrighteous martial arts are already half insane.

He only trembled and got up, pointing at Ying Li and the others and laughing heartbreakingly:

"Hahahaha! Tan Ying devours Confucianism, and Ru Qin takes advantage of the situation to destroy Confucianism!

"Kill, kill, kill us all!

"Qin and Chu are fighting, and Fa and Confucianism are fighting! Come on!

Come on!

"Chop me up! Don't leave an inch of bones behind! ”

The old man suddenly looked at him for a while, and he couldn't bear to turn around and said angrily: "You are no longer worthy of being the hall master, now start my business!" ”

"Lord, your mother! I'm the owner of the museum when I'm dead! Wu Yi glared, grabbed the cup and smashed it at Lao Ru. Today I will take righteousness!

All of them are going to pay tribute to me! ”

This cup hit the eyebrows of the old Confucian, the old Confucian fell in response, covered his head and sighed, and all the Confucian soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, and each and Wu Yi glared angrily.

"Why, are they all rebelling!

Wu Yi waved his hand and scolded, "The matter has come to this point, we will take righteousness and become benevolent!"

Let the people of the world see the despicability of the Qin people! , Chu who died Qin, Confucianism who destroyed the law! Great Cause, I! ”

"Wu Yi!

The old Confucian covered his head and scolded angrily, "You are immoral and seek death, how can you harm my Confucian!" ”

"Old rubbish!

You have studied for 60 years and have not attained enlightenment, so what qualifications do you have to teach me?!

”

Between the angry scolding, a deep voice like a furnace suddenly came-

"And do I have it?"

All the Confucians were shocked.

Following the prestige, I saw Pang Mu, who was dressed in a pure gold furnace, walking step by step from the hall.

The old man was dumbfounded: "Master Pang...... What are you...... The Fourth Realm? ”

"Hmm."

Pang Mu stepped into the hall, just like an incinerator falling into the air.