"Yo, Mr. Qin, slow down, I'll help you, you still have to teach in this winter." The swarthy man supported the slightly hunched old man.

The old man was dressed in a black cotton coat with gray hair, and he was 80 years old, but he was in good spirits.

"Hey, I'm so strong, do I have to tell you I'm only twenty years old?" The old man said angrily,

"I appreciate your kindness and decline it." So the old man politely rejected the swarthy man in front of him, and walked in the direction of the school by himself.

Sixty years ago, this old teacher was still a young and handsome young man, full of poetry and books, and knew medical science, and came to the depths of this mountain to teach children without paying a penny, and even built a school with the strength of one person.

At first no one was willing, after all, did they think that children, what is the use of learning so many things? Won't you still have to work in the fields in the future?

But the young man at that time argued for this: "As a teacher, the last thing I want to hear is the future you plan for your children, children have their own future, children are also independent individuals, children can't understand the world if they don't have enough knowledge, and if they don't have enough knowledge, children can't plan a better future for themselves, so you don't have to worry, I don't charge your money, and the school also includes room and board." Hearing that no money would be charged, the men and women burst into laughter, and so began the young man's school and teaching career.

No one knew why he did this, and when someone asked him, he just smiled and said, "Children are the future flowers of the motherland, if they are not cultivated when they are still seeds, how can children grow into flowers?" But he didn't finish a word.

"If it is a bad seed, no matter how old it is, it must be disposed of as soon as possible, otherwise such a bad seed will only bring misfortune to others cruelly." There are also bad seeds in the small mountain village, and they are born bad seeds, and the bad seeds want to push other children off the cliff, but fortunately, Qin Shenfu saved that child.

What's on the mind of the bad seed? Qin Shenfu didn't want to know, no matter how old he was, doing evil was doing evil.

Then the bad seed also fell off the cliff, and there were no bones left. In the school, Qin Shenfu is teaching a new batch of children's literature, in the past 60 years, the original small school has continued to expand into a school, Qin Shenfu has also become the principal of the school, the children who taught in the past have also grown up, some children have gone out of the mountains, and some children choose to stay in the mountains to help Qin Shenfu teach the children other courses.

Qin Yuelou, who is both liberal arts and sciences, not only teaches literature and theory, but even teaches boxing, in short, he is an all-rounder, and he continues to teach the students who help him from time to time.

As a teacher, you must have both virtue and ability, this is Qin Shenfu's philosophy all along, so some teachers have shortcomings and deficiencies in his morality, he directly persuaded him to retire, in short, sixty years are like a snap of his fingers, and he hurriedly flows from his fingertips in a wave.

Sixty years of teaching, and he has never been married. This is also the last day of Yijiazi, and this last lesson teaches poetry and songs.

"Metrical poetry is made up of verses and is observed between verses

"relative",

"Sticky" rule... Qin Shenfu was just about to continue teaching, when he saw a little girl carrying her younger brother on her back and raised her hand.

"Sir, why do you teach us to write poetry?" In the village surrounded by mountains, the child with a dirty face had a pair of bright eyes full of hope, but she asked the old teacher on the podium suspiciously,

"I don't think it's useful to write poetry, it's far less good than physical chemistry."

"O children, we read and write poetry, not for its dexterity, we read poetry and write poetry, because we are a member of the human race, and human beings are full of passion, medicine, law, commerce, engineering, these are noble ideals, and are necessary for life, but poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are the reasons for our existence, you will one day travel through the mountains and rivers, if you see a magnificent waterfall, I hope you can leisurely chant 'Flying down three thousand feet, It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days', rather than saying with a shocked face, 'I'm grass,.' In this way, it is better to live a vulgar and elegant life, rather than blindly being vulgar or elegant. Whether it's a metrical poem or a quatrain poem, you can just play according to your own level, even if it's okay to write shit and pee farts or things about men and women, but you also have to know that the three vulgar things can be written well, or you can write like shit, what snowy day in the snow to leave a pit or a line, or there is a taste of two people under the long skirt or something, this kind of poem, if any of you write it, don't report my name, my old face has no place to rest. When Qin Shenfu said this, he was quite indignant.

His former students were also in attendance.

"Teacher, teacher, they are still children, you are too blunt."

"Aren't children human? When I was a child, I didn't treat my children as human beings, and when I grew up, how would I behave as a child? Are children flowers in a greenhouse? They are not, children need protection, this protection is to teach them what to do and what not to do, what can and cannot be done, but also to protect them, so that children know what people do and what they cannot do, how can they know what is beautiful and elegant if they do not know what is ugly and vulgar? In the same way, blindly preaching truth, goodness and beauty is just a false emptiness, too much, and people who blindly boast and slander mixed reputations are only limited to their eyes..." Qin Shenfu's voice was deafening, but the children liked to listen to it, because they liked to listen to things that had nothing to do with teaching.

After talking for about a long time, Qin Shenfu picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and then said slowly.

"I'm done, who agrees and who opposes?" Who would dare to object to this?

"Isn't there anyone objecting? The children are still young, and they understand if they don't object, but when you grow up and have your own three views, don't you know how to question and oppose? Don't you dare to argue with me? Is it true that something is right? You have to have your own opinions, don't blindly follow them, and authority is not always right. So Qin Shenfu said again.

After saying a word, the bell rang for the end of class. And Qin Shenfu didn't say hello, and left the small mountain village after leaving a letter.

He is going to teach in other small mountain villages. However, before leaving, he noticed a strange smell.

This strange smell comes from the ground and is filled with the smell of sulfur. So Qin Shenfu knew what the situation was.

Because of his changes to this world, there are changes in the future, but the hellish plane has also bordered this planet in advance.

If you are in the universe, you can see that there are traces of five pentagram stars composed of huge flames on this planet, which are gradually emerging from various regions of the planet.

This small mountain village is one of the areas, the ground is cracked, and below the ground are the demons of hell wearing heavy exoskeleton power armor, these demons are armed with all kinds of hideous guns, but they are chaotic and noisy, not like a regular army, but more like a group of well-armed and vicious bandits.

Then the flames rose, the smell of sulfur filled the village, and demons climbed out of the cracks.

The people in the mountain village fled in panic, shouts and screams from time to time. But Qin Shenfu stepped out and stepped on the ground with one foot, and countless demons were all shocked back into the gap between the steps.

"Fuck, didn't I give you enough?" Qin Shenfu pointed to the sky, and then grabbed it. The cracked earth was visible to the naked eye, and those huge pentagram stars gradually disappeared and retreated.

Immediately, Qin Shenfu stepped out and went directly into hell. The army of hell was even more chaotic, but after seeing Qin Shenfu, they rushed straight to Qin Shenfu regardless of it.

But Qin Shenfu simply snapped his fingers, and all the demons in the entire hell who were incompetent were broken down into one yuanzi.

Spreading his perception in an instant, Qin Shenfu saw the location of the strongest demon in hell. On the lava throne floating in the magma, countless succubi around the tall demon king dressed in mechanical power exoskeleton armor were unashamedly playing with the tentacles behind the demon king.

With a simple change of scenery, Qin Shenfu came to the front of the Demon King.

"What do you call it?" Qin Shenfu was holding the smoke cloud and smoking, and the core of Hongmeng helped Qin Shenfu translate.

"Yurizen." The Demon King spoke an indeterminate language, and the heavy metal-like sound of the visor buzzing continued to sound.

"Weak mortal, how did you end up in hell?"

"I'm just coming in and beating you to death, and the battle program begins." Qin Shenfu ordered indifferently. [Start the Harmony Core Battle Program··· Open the operation interface··· Enter the imaginary plane.

The dark green magic energy laser cannon in the Demon King's hand shot out, but it pierced through Qin Shenfu's virtual body, destroying everything in his path, and even piercing through one tall mountain peak after another.

Qin Shenfu, who was in the void, walked towards the beam. [Analyze the target, parse the element, the opponent's target is a flesh and blood mixed mechanical life, the inside is loaded with an unknown engine, it is being included, the concept operator is loaded inside, it is being included, the opponent applies a concept strike, it is analyzing... The resolution was successful.

[Data comparison, manufacturing concept controller, manufacturing success, anti-concept strike has been launched. There are no special effects in the core of Hongmeng, which is a great coincidence to return to the basics, and after the anti-concept strike is activated, it continues to analyze the demon king.

[In the data comparison, the efficiency of the unnamed engine is 12 frequencies, and the computation speed of the HarmonyOS engine is immeasurable, and the computation is suppressed.

Anti-Concept Strike is activated, the opponent's Concept Control Strike is removed, the Concept Controller is activated, and the Concept Strike is activated.

The Demon King's armor is out of order, and he wants to leave the throne but is pinned down by the weight of the invisible concept and can't move.

[Construct the concept of strike, anti-plane energy, anti-plane law, anti-plane way, anti-plane, anti-light energy, anti-dark energy, anti-void, create the realm of absolute terror... Definition complete.

Create an infinite prison, block all energy flows, block all actions... The blockade is complete. The target is trying to analyze the realm of absolute terror and the infinite prison, creating a logical loop, creating a success, and the opponent's thinking loop... Suppressed successfully.

Shoots Final Judgment: Heavenly Sword Light. Qin Shenfu's body did not move, but a sword light rose behind him.

The sword light flew down and landed on the neck of the Demon King. [The target is resisting] and a sword fell, unfurling the huge head of the Demon King.

The barrier made by the Hongmeng Core opened, and the head rolled down to Qin Shenfu's feet. [Target dies.]

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"Does the target still have extra lives?" [Searching··· 】

"Will the target still transform?" 【Searching··· 】

"Is there still a big move on the target?" 【Searching··· 】

"Forget it, don't search for it." Qin Shenfu stepped on the dead head of the demon king,

"If there is a chance of survival, it is to get down on your knees and sing about conquest." Qin Shenfu said, looking down at the face armor of the Demon King under his feet.

"Dude, you must think you're pretty awesome, and you're probably still wondering how you can destroy the world, right? But the reality is cruel. Qin Shenfu spat on the Demon King's visor.

Then he pointed to himself.

"I... It's reality. After speaking, Qin Shenfu left the hell plane, leaving only the succubus.

After all, he is not a genocidal demon, he must leave some demons in hell, otherwise can this still be called hell?

I can't do it. After returning to the human world, Qin Shenfu directly pulled down the weak Heavenly Dao will.

The will of the Heavenly Dao was formless and formless, but it was imprisoned in an infinite prison by Qin Shenfu.

"Didn't I give you enough? You're actually trying to collude with the Outer Planes? Well? I was going to raise you stronger and then beat you to death, but if you find a way to die, then I can't help it, Hongmeng Core. "I'm here.

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"Start dataization, and the goal is defined as the will of heaven, absorb the data, and upgrade it yourself." [Start data, goal definition - Heavenly will, data absorption, 10%··· 100%, absorption is complete.

System upgrade, 10%··· 100%, upgrade complete. 】

"I've taken charge of the Heavenly Dao, and next, I can start the world upgrade." So Qin Shenfu became the sky, but he was in the world.

The will of heaven began to change time, and the law of Reiki gradually moved towards it

The Tao was transformed, and all over the world, different beings began to realize the Tao. Dao, began to intertwine.

"System, analyze the merchant of all worlds." [The system is parsing and the parsing is successful.] 】

"Storyteller." [The system is parsing and the parsing is successful.] The merchant of the merchant is connected to the world, this

"All worlds" is only a pronoun, and the essence should be infinite heavens. The way of the storyteller may not be understood, but he can make things

"Storytelling" is used to write a story, or... Screenplay. Using the Ten Thousand Worlds Business Dao to connect the source planets in the parallel universe as anchors, and then writing scripts to upgrade the world, he is also using the system to continuously devour the data-based Heavenly Dao of other worlds.

As the system continues to upgrade, his tentacles in this universe begin to stretch. The Heavenly Dao is divided into two layers, one is the Planetary Heavenly Dao, or this is the Planetary Consciousness.

The first layer is the Cosmic Heavenly Dao, the Cosmic Heavenly Dao accommodates the Planetary Heavenly Dao, and this side is the Cosmic Consciousness. When all the planetary Heavenly Dao Consciousness in this universe is swallowed up, then Qin Shenfu will be the Heavenly Dao of the universe in this realm.

In the past, the infinite universe pluralistic system was derived from Azathoth, so as long as Qin Shenfu created a Shenfu infinite multiverse system, he would be able to wrestle with Azathos, this was Qin Shenfu's idea.

It's just that Azathos derived the old infinite multiverse system, which is innate, and Qin Shenfu's move can be seen as an innate rebellion against innateness.

Gather strength, then crush it. But in the old days, the infinite universe was endless, and he was still just on the path of planning.

But there is a long way to go, and you can always finish it. Later, the heaven of the world, Qin Shenfu came to the traveling storyteller.

"I've seen through your roots, storyteller, you're one of the incarnations of this realm in the Realms Incarnation Project." Qin Shenfu asked flatly.

"Indeed, you saw through it, so do you understand the story of the monkey that I told you? We are all seeds, and we are all monkeys. The storyteller smiled.

"I've seen through the seller's heels, it's the self-distraction sown by the avatars who want to unify the other avatars in the incarnation plan of the worlds, right? So there are three 'Qin Yuelou' in one world, which is really a nesting doll. ”

"We're the trumpet, you're the nesting doll, after all, you want to be the infinite multiverse itself." The storyteller also knows the way Qin Shenfu walked.

"If you don't do this, you won't be able to get into the old universe, will you?"

"Maybe, after all, Ben is seriously injured, and it's hard to say whether he can recover."

"Maybe it can be recovered, but I'll see what happens to the avatar who took the route of the incarnation of the worlds." As Qin Shenfu spoke, he expanded to other universes through the storyteller, and then went back.

That's another universe. Also another incarnation. The incarnation of the worlds unfolds from this.