Chapter 57: Buying Lives

"I'm sick, do you have medicine?"

"Oh, you have medicine, marry us, and my illness will be cured immediately."

Luo Yang saw through the Holy Master's thoughts and said with a smile.

It was hard, his fists were completely hard, and the holy master's face was as gloomy as water, and he had never wanted to tear a person apart so much.

He finally understood why his teacher had asked him to practice combat techniques in addition to learning etiquette and cultural knowledge.

The former is to calm yourself in an angry situation, and the latter is to allow the other person to gather their thoughts and sit down and talk to him, such as now.

"Confucian Vajra Body."

The Holy Master said softly, and before Luoyang could react, he saw a golden light on the Holy Master's body, and a moment later, a three-meter-tall, golden, muscle-exploding, and Confucian robes of the Holy Master rushed over with a hideous smile.

Luoyang was stunned, and hurriedly urged the Feather Transformation Divine Diagram, and said, "Six Reincarnation Fists." ”

The pioneer figure walked out of the Feather Divine Diagram, brandishing an iron fist and a hard move of the Holy Master before disappearing.

The Holy Master's footsteps were stopped for a moment, and then his face became even more hideous: "You bastard who opens his mouth and closes his mouth to marry, let the old man popularize civilized etiquette for you, and let you know that marriage requires mutual affection, not forced union." ”

The holy master walked with golden steps, waving a fist the size of a sandbag, chasing Luoyang and hammering.

Luoyang stepped on the word secret, ran the phoenix nirvana, and the feathered divine figure above his head kept walking out one figure after another to block the holy master, and at the same time, after hearing the words of the holy master, he couldn't help but yell: "I don't want to stop, you will hammer my dog... Phew, my head. ”

"Moreover, marriage is not marriage, it is just a way to form an alliance, and marriage is definitely not a happy relationship,"

The Holy Master was furious and roared, "If you don't have a good relationship, then why do you want to get married? ”

Luoyang also roared back: "Then if two men are in love, do they have to get married." ”

The deafening sentence made the holy master stop, and then his expression became even more hideous, the muscles of his body exploded, his height was directly raised to ten meters, and he turned into a golden giant, and roared even more violently: "Nonsense, you evil demons, give Lao Tzu death." ”

Luoyang looked at the holy master who was obviously annoyed and angry, and his heart was extremely cold, Nima, others say that Confucianism is reasonable, why is it that the Confucian boss I met today, this holy master doesn't make sense at all.

As he spoke, he went berserk.

I don't understand.

Completely incomprehensible.

Luoyang could only complain: "Confucians are all liars, and they advertise themselves as reasonable, but they actually use their fists to talk about it." ”

"The Fist of Moral Education."

Before Luoyang could react, the holy master waved his fist and smashed it down, with the word German on the left fist and the word Yu on the right hand, so it was called the fist of moral education.

At this scene, Luoyang's eyes straightened, and he complained: ", that's how your moral education fist came about." ”

The Holy Master laughed wildly and said, "Don't you see the word moral education on my fist? ”

"The old man told you the truth."

Luoyang said that he was going crazy, what a person who distorted the facts.

"The two lovers of marriage are happy with each other."

"Convince people with reason."

"The sea of knowledge indoctrination flows over the shoulder."

Luoyang watched the sea water full of various etiquette and cultural knowledge being thrown over by the holy master, and his eyes were straight.

Nima's, you're awesome.

Luoyang kept urging the Feather Transformation Divine Map, summoning one after another Great Emperor Phantoms to come out to fight.

"Don't struggle anymore, let me instill the culture of etiquette into your head, so that you can talk about etiquette like me from now on."

The Holy Master roared, and the loud sound made Luoyang's Divine Soul vibrate, and an invisible force condensed in the void, instilling it into his Divine Soul, making him obey the Holy Master's words.

If he hadn't exercised his soul, he would have been killed by the words of the Holy Master.

Luoyang understands that the reason why Confucianism can dominate the Eastern Ming Realm is not because of anything else, but because this group of people can really fight.

Look at the powerful fist of the Holy Master, what can he say.

Luoyang frantically dodged the output, and he didn't fight in close combat when he was killed.

From the border of the East China Sea all the way to the North Sea.

Finally, here on the edge of the Beihai Sea, Luoyang was caught by the Holy Master and beaten violently, and the sandbag-sized fist entered Luoyang's body with all kinds of strange words and knowledge.

What moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor all-round development, Confucian etiquette and cultural knowledge, marriage values, three views of life, etc., have all been hammered into Luoyang's body, and Luoyang's thinking must be fundamentally changed.

At that moment, Luoyang almost thought that he was a reasonable Confucian monk.

If it weren't for the Nirvana that he had buried in his soul, he would have almost obeyed the Holy Master by rushing out with his hands and the fire of Nirvana burning brightly, washing away Confucianism from his body.

Taking advantage of the moment when the flames violently burned the Holy Master's fist, Luoyang gritted his teeth and summoned the Heavenly Emperor buried in the Northern Hell's Wheel Sea to hit the Holy Master with a blow, and the huge sword flew out of Luoyang's body, knocking the Holy Master out, Luoyang fell on the North Sea, gritting his teeth and staring at the Holy Master who flew back not far away: "Forcibly indoctrinate thoughts, change people's thinking patterns, you are the evil devil crooked." ”

The Holy Master forcibly received a blow from the Heavenly Emperor of the Northern Underworld, and also calmed down, looked at Luoyang indifferently, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "Since you have fought with foreign demons, what kind of situation do you have to talk about, but you can't change your thinking." ”

"If it succeeds, I can count myself as a qualified undercover agent."

Luoyang held his breath in his chest, and he was angry, this guy opposite was really stinky and shameless.

Whether it is talking, doing things, or doing anything else, they all have their own unique behavior patterns.

Taking a deep breath, Luoyang decided to change his approach: "Holy Master, you can't kill me anyway, and I can't beat you, why don't we two just stop there?" ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and the Confucian vajra body was dispersed, and the holy master regained the appearance of a well-mannered Confucian gentleman, standing on the sea, just when Luoyang thought he would agree, he only heard him: "It's not good at all, why do you think I don't dare to kill you." ”

"If you can't get anything of value today, I'm going to kill you."

Luoyang felt the killing intent of the Holy Master, which was not strong but very pure.

At this moment, Luoyang has a headache, what should I give?

Gritting his teeth, Luo Yang said, "Okay, how is Xue Yueqing's Yuan Shen." ”

"Combined with the Xue Yueqing keel in your hand, coupled with the Yuan Shen, you can once again create a Xue Yueqing that conforms to your Confucianism, which is a powerhouse with supreme combat power."

The Holy Master was stunned for a moment, and then a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I thought Xue Yueqing was your beloved relative and friend, but I didn't expect you to hand it over so casually." ”

"However, I want it, and you have succeeded in buying your life."

Luoyang took out the corpse of the white dragon and pulled out the Snow Moon Qingyuan God inside in front of the Holy Master.

The Holy Master saw the huge white dragon corpse, and his eyes were shining, and the good thing was that the dragon bone was missing.

"Give me this corpse too."

After getting the primordial god, the holy master continued to speak.

Luo Yang glanced at him, pointed to a huge blood qi in the sky, and said: "People from our side are also here, if you have to move an inch, even if you are hunted down by the Heavenly Dao, I will definitely kill you." ”

The distant bell rang from the sky, and the holy master put away Xue Yueqing's primordial spirit and left.

Luoyang sat on the sea, and not long after, Wushi came to him and said suspiciously:

"Why did you fight with the Holy Master?"

Luoyang glanced at him, told him the cause and effect, and was about to leave without a beginning, Luoyang stopped him: "Don't worry, Xue Yueqing is not so easy to be measured, he is a generation of demon emperors after all." ”

Luoyang's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he believed in Xue Yueqing.