Chapter 133: A knife on the head of the color word

"Two classmates, be polite."

Fan Li and the Cold Moon Holy Lord were looking for their seats, but they were stopped by a Confucian student.

This man has an ugly appearance, especially a few black moles next to his right eye, which is even more ugly.

It's just that his clothes are not bad, and his clothes from head to toe are not inferior to the sons and daughters of famous families in Chu State.

Fan Li has never judged people by their appearance, but today he really feels that the other party is even uglier.

Why?

Zhu Ziyang took the initiative to come forward to say hello, but in fact, he arrogantly blocked the two of them from going way.

His delicate eyes swept over the Cold Moon Holy Lord from beginning to end.

For Fan Li, he didn't take a second look at it at all.

Luming Academy recruits students, both for knowledge and for virtue.

Fan was curious, how did this ugly thing in front of him pass the academy's review?

can gain a foothold in the college, and behave so domineeringly.

Could it be that he has some great power?

Thinking of this, Fan Li almost smiled.

Isn't he the biggest force in the Chu State?

And it's an evil force?

"My name is Zhu Ziyang, and I'm glad to meet two classmates." The man's face was full of smiles, but his gaze remained fixed on the Cold Moon Holy Lord.

"How happy are you?" The Cold Moon Holy Lord frowned and asked.

She didn't understand.

Why did the weak Jindan Realm Confucian in front of him stand in front of him and Fan Li.

"Huh?"

"How happy? This ......"

Zhu Ziyang was embarrassed on the spot.

He originally came to talk, but he didn't expect this iceberg beauty to be very intimidating.

The Confucian scholars who were watching burst into laughter when they heard this.

Obviously, Zhu Ziyang's reputation in the academy is not very good.

When the Confucian scholars saw him deflated, they couldn't help but gloat.

Zhu Ziyang did not give up.

With the strength of his Jindan Realm, he can be regarded as a leader in this group of young Confucian cultivators.

Recently, I worshipped a famous teacher, and it can be said that I want the wind and the rain in Luming Academy.

Zhu Ziyang looked Fan Li and the Cold Moon Holy Lord up and down.

"The stinky boy is really weak enough, just building the foundation of the three products? I'm afraid it's a new student at the college. ”

"Strange, has the academy recruited students recently?"

"I have never seen a woman so beautiful, more beautiful than all the concubines in my house. Today, I will definitely ask the teacher to call the shots and include her in the room! ”

Thinking of his new teacher, Zhu Ziyang couldn't help but feel proud.

That's a great Confucian in the realm of Taoism, how many can there be in the whole world?

He also found that he couldn't see through Hanyue's cultivation, but he wasn't surprised, he just thought that there was some kind of magic weapon for shielding and detection.

"This ......" Zhu Ziyang glanced at Fan Li, and his tone became more and more contemptuous. Hou Sheng, you can find a seat and sit alone, and I will accompany this female classmate to listen to the class. ”

Epigenetic?

Didn't you pay back your classmates just now?

Fan Li scratched his nose, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

This ugly thing wants to accompany Hanyue for himself, and if he talks from his heart, he really can't ask for it.

"Cold Moon Saint...... Miss Hanyue, are we going to separate? Fan Li asked tentatively.

In the world of cultivation, strength is respected.

The hardest fist present was undoubtedly the Cold Moon Holy Lord.

Fan Li has the character of a gentleman and an adult, but he still needs the woman's consent.

"You dare!?"

The Cold Moon Holy Lord didn't speak.

But glancing at Fan Li out of the corner of his eye, the meaning was already very clear.

"Huh." Fan Li was helpless, so he had to shake his head at Zhu Ziyang and said, "Brother Tai, forget it?" A knife on the head of the color word. ”

Actually, he wanted to say that there was a frost condensation sword on the head of the color word, which was still heaven-level.

kindly reminded, but unfortunately Zhu Ziyang couldn't listen.

"Doesn't this kid have a bit of a family background? Otherwise, how can you be worthy of walking with such a beautiful woman? ”

"But he only has three products to build the foundation, and he thinks he is the young master of a small family in Pengcheng."

"In front of the teacher, even the senior officials of Jiuqing have to retreat!"

"What qualifications does this kid have to fight with me for a woman?"

Thinking of this, Zhu Ziyang simply ignored Fan Li.

He looked at Cold Moon with a smile.

"Classmates, don't you know, the teacher who took the stage today is Mr. Yi Chuan."

"Mr. Yichuan is very knowledgeable and profound."

Not long ago, he successfully broke through to the first grade of the Hedao realm and became one of the world's famous Confucians...... Hehe, just a little Ke, is Mr. Yichuan's first apprentice. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Ziyang's face couldn't help but show pride.

Looking at the entire academy, self-taught Confucian students abound, how many can be recognized by the great Confucian as a personal disciple like him and included in the door wall?

Zhu Ziyang was very much looking forward to the reaction of the Cold Moon Holy Lord, but found that she was yawning.

Haven't you been shocked?

Or even a little sleepy?

Fan Li looked at the Cold Moon Holy Lord, and then at Zhu Ziyang.

I'm afraid he's the only one who can understand the feelings of both of them at the same time.

"So Confucianism is so weak?" The Cold Moon Holy Lord asked Fan Li. "A product of the Dao Realm is also worthy of calling himself a great Confucian in the world? Too much worse than Kinder, right? ”

The Holy Lord of Jinde, the first Confucian nun in the world.

The Cold Moon Holy Lord is stronger than Jinde, how could he put Yi Chuan, who only has a good way, in his eyes?

"This classmate, it's not your fault for being ignorant, but don't talk nonsense!" Zhu Ziyang was furious when he heard this.

Before he could react, who did the 'Jinde' in Hanyue's mouth mean.

But her sentence 'A product in the realm of harmony is also worthy of calling herself a great Confucian in the world', Zhu Ziyang can hear it clearly!

Fan Li was also a little annoyed.

This Zhu Ziyang wasted too much time for the two of them.

But the Cold Moon Holy Lord looked like a curious baby, waiting for him to answer his questions.

Fan Li was helpless, so he had to explain: "Confucianism is different from other cultivators. ”

"How is it different?" Cold Moon asked.

"Confucianism is divided into two layers: Confucianism and cultivation."

"Confucianism is the accumulation of knowledge, virtue, and thought."

"Cultivation, that is, the realm level of Haoran Qi."

Hearing Fan Li say this, Han Yue still seemed to understand.

She actually had no interest in Confucianism, otherwise she would have gone to consult the Holy Lord of Jinde a long time ago.

It's just that I can chat with Fan Li, and the topic content doesn't matter.

Seeing that she was still confused, Fan Li had no choice but to continue to explain.

"The accumulation of Confucianism is of great benefit to the improvement of Haoran Qi."

"The more profound the knowledge, the deeper the thoughts, and the more upright the virtues of Confucianism, the fewer ups and downs and bottlenecks it will encounter when the realm of Haoran Qi gradually enters the depths."

"On the other hand, if a Confucian-Taoist practitioner does not read, think, or pay attention to his words and deeds, he will have limited achievements even if he cultivates all day long."

Fan Li thought about it for a while, and finally came to a conclusion:

"At most, it will be difficult to cultivate to the Jindan realm, and it will be difficult to advance from now on."

Wow!

The audience was amazed!

Fan Li's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it.

Everyone is a cultivator, although they have never heard Fan Li's remarks, they feel that they are very suitable for their own cultivation state!

Those realms that have been stagnant for a long time have spent less time on Confucianism.

And the young talents with a higher realm have never relaxed the study of Confucianism on weekdays.

There was only Zhu Ziyang, an old face flushed.

Although he is in the Jindan realm, he is the oldest of all the people present.

In the past two years, his cultivation has indeed not progressed an inch.

"You fart!"

"Just build the foundation of the three products, and dare to talk about how to cultivate Confucianism?!"

Scold...... It's getting later and brighter, and I'm in a state like I'm going to break.

(End of chapter)