One hundred and eight descendants knelt outside the door in unison, waiting for Kong Sheng's return.

There was also a group of disciples in the academy who were co-opted by one hundred and eight descendants, hula la, kneeling down in a large area, the atmosphere in the field was depressing, angry, and dull, like a powder keg, so that people did not dare to speak.

When Kong Sheng came from the Water Pavilion Villa, he saw this scene.

"Teacher, there is a heresy coming into the world, and I ask the teacher to take action, wipe out the evil ways of the world, and wait for me to be a bright future!"

"Teacher, the social education alarmist demagoguery deceives the people, so that the peasants no longer have peace of mind to cultivate the fields. The slave was no longer at ease driven by his master's family, and had a backbone and ambition. The order of this society is no longer stable, people's minds have changed, and there are more ideas that they shouldn't have, and they ask the teacher to take action to quell this group of demons!"

"Teacher, if you want to subvert social orthodoxy and subvert our doctrines, please also ask the teacher to level out social education!"

“......”

Seeing Kong Sheng appear, all the disciples in the audience bowed their heads one after another and asked for their lives in the square.

The emergence of social religion is like a catfish that mixes the water in a pond.

Slaves and slave owners were on the lookout for each other, farmers were no longer at ease plowing their fields, and merchants were no longer at ease. Some people with ambitious ambitions even took the opportunity to rise up and use the idea of "Socialist Core Values" to form gangs and factions to erode the interests of the gate valve family.

Social education is to drink blood from the body of a thousand-year-old family!

Can everyone be safe and not angry?

It's a pity that the social religion is weird and good at hiding, trillions of sentient beings in the world, except for the thousand-year-old family, anyone can be a spy of the social religion.

Moreover, the social mission is secretive, just printing books, and then throwing them on the street in the dark.

Even if there is a god to supervise, but the god is not omnipotent, the territory of the big business is endless, how easy is it to monitor all of them?

Difficult!

It's not your average difficulty!

Moreover, all Confucian scholars have a heroic and righteous spirit, and they can restrain ghosts and gods to suppress ten thousand laws, what should you do if you call ghosts and gods?

If you don't want to come up with a way to eradicate social education, I am afraid that the foundation of the thousand-year-old family will be eaten clean by the 'social education'.

When the people of the world are awakened, even if it is a thousand-year-old family that controls all the power and all the resources, it will be absolutely shocking.

Everyone knows that things are in big trouble.

Nowadays, only the sage Confucius has this appeal, calling on Confucian students all over the world to degrade the social religion into a cult organization, and can he rely on the ability of the saint to eradicate the social religion.

At this time, the disciples who were pressed by the black pressure knelt down in a large area, and Kong Sheng's eyebrows couldn't help jumping when he saw it, and his heart couldn't help but feel happy.

Doesn't your family boast of controlling the world, even if I'm a saint, don't you also say that you will calculate?

What's wrong with it now?

More cowardly than a dog!

"From now on, the Jixia School Palace will be closed for three years, and all the students and one hundred and eight disciples will move out of the Jixia School Palace within three days. The old man has recently realized that he has reached a higher level of enlightenment in the Holy Dao, so don't be disturbed. My Confucian doctrine is the mainstream doctrine that the sea is tolerant and tolerant. Don't make a big fuss, and if you are old and decrepit, you still have to understand the words of the Holy Dao, but you don't have time to waste time. Stand up and go back!" After the words were spoken, Kong Sheng's figure disappeared, leaving all the disciples out of the door.

For a while, all of Kong Sheng's one hundred and eight disciples were pale, and none of them were fools, so they naturally knew the meaning of Kong Sheng's move.

Get you back!

Get revenge on yourself!

The one hundred and eight disciples looked solemn at this time, raised their heads and looked at the gate of the Jixia School Palace in the distance, and Zilu said in a low voice: "What should we do? Our last move really made the saint angry, this time sit on the side and watch our jokes." ”

As long as all the social cult classics are destroyed and all the backbone of the social religion are killed, it will not be 30 or 50 years after the death of this generation, and everything will not return to the original point, and the social religion will never appear in this world at all. ”

"Kill, kill, kill! At such a time of crisis, for the foundation of my gate valve family, I can only start killing!" Yan Hui's eyes showed a touch of coldness.

"It seems that Kong Sheng wants to wrestle with us, in this case, we are playing a game with Kong Sheng, fully supporting Xiqi, supporting Buddhism and Taoism, and hanging him Confucianism. We don't do anything, we don't agree or oppose it, and the saint can't grasp our handle, so why can't we!" Zilu smiled coldly.

In three days, except for the five thousand descendants in the Jixia School Palace and the adopted street children, all the scholars left the Jixia School Palace.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the gate of the Jixia School Palace closed with a bang, leaving countless unpredictable readers, standing in front of the Jixia School Palace and pondering.

"Hahaha, all of us are classmates, today my son is holding a banquet in Tongqing Building, thank you for not giving up, go to the banquet with me, and exchange friendship!" Yan Hui looked at these thousands of Confucian students, and invited at this time.

Those who can be included in the Jixia School Palace are all the elite of the Confucian sect in the world, how can they not win it over?

Upstairs in Tongqing, the banquet spread out for miles and spread all over the street. The ten restaurants in the vicinity were all contracted by the powerful, with the intention of winning over the Confucian scholars.

Huang Tianhua, Huang Tiancheng, Chen Jin and other elites of major families are all hearty in the wine field, constantly attracting Confucian scholars.

This is the disadvantage of filial piety, if the poor Confucian students are not attracted by the family, they will not even have the opportunity to be recommended. Even if you have a gap in your heart, a splendid article, and a book of five cars, so what? Without the stepping stone of that family, aren't you still a farmer? Who knows about your ability and talent?" Yu Qi stood on a certain restaurant in the distance, looking at the flowing water banquet that was ten miles away, and his eyes showed a touch of contemplation.

If the disadvantages of filial piety and honesty are not lifted, Confucianism will not want to occupy the mainstream in the future world of great contention.

"Is there a solution?" Wang Chuanshu's eyes showed a gleam.

"Yes, but it's not yet!" Yu Qi looked at Wang Chuanshu: "You go, the hope of the future of Confucianism is in the body of those five thousand children, and it is in you." ”

"When I entered the Jixia Academy, I was not allowed to go out for three years, can Mr. give me advice?" Wang Chuanshu looked at Yu Qi.

Yu Qi shook his head, Wang Chuanshu saluted respectfully, and then turned to leave.

Looking at Wang Chuanshu's distant back, Yu Qi stroked his chin: "I'm a smart person! I know I'm going to do something here, hehe......." ”

Yu Qi's body changed, and he turned into Huang Tianhua, and then walked downstairs with a dagger in his hand.

Five thousand people feasted and drank, and there were two Huang Tianhua in the crowd, but no one noticed anything unusual.

The major families are busy wooing all the Confucian disciples, so naturally no one will pay attention to such things.

The corners of Yu Qi's mouth curled, and he walked through the crowded crowd all the way, whether he knew it or not, he was greeting him.

"Big brother, didn't you go over there to toast" Huang Tiancheng looked at Yu Qi who was shuttling in the crowd, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Yu Qi smiled, smiling very happily.

It's just that I don't know why this smile fell in Huang Tiancheng's eyes, but it was covered in cold sweat and creepy.

"Second brother, come here, I have something to say to you" Yu Qi beckoned.

At this time, the crowd in the field was rolling, although Huang Tiancheng noticed some uneasiness in his heart, he didn't think so, dispersed the uneasiness, and then came to Yu Qi: "Big brother!"

"Listen with your ears," Yu Qi beckoned.

Huang Tiancheng stepped forward, the two brothers exchanged eyes and ears, Yu Qi smiled, and said in a low voice: "Huang Tiancheng, if you want to blame, blame that aunt in your deep palace, who told her to put me to death?

"Hum~" Huang Tiancheng's brain exploded, and he had already sensed something wrong in an instant, and wanted to retreat in surprise, but at this time, Yu Qi's palm fell on his shoulder, making him feel as if he had pressed a mountain on his body, and he couldn't move at all.

He was about to open his mouth to exclaim, but the next moment a skate blade stabbed into his heart, and the words that came to his mouth could not spit out half a word no matter what.

A sharp pain came, followed by a whirlwind of the world, and the surrounding sounds seemed to fade away in an instant.

"You're not my eldest brother, who are you?" Huang Tiancheng stared at him with a pair of eyes, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

didn't respond to Huang Tiancheng's words, Yu Qi just took a scarecrow, gently stuffed it into Huang Tiancheng's hand, and then turned around and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

With one step, Yu Qi changed into a different appearance, and the people around him didn't notice anything abnormal.

Ten steps later, Yu Qi had already turned into another appearance, the appearance of the Great Commander Tielan Mountain, and continued to shuttle through the sea of people.

"Bang~"

The body fell to the ground, and the blood splattered, like a fountain, splashing in all directions. wet the cheeks and clothes of countless scholars, and then there was a burst of exclamations, and a chain reaction entered the field.

"Ah~"

"Huang Gongzi ......"

"There are Assassin ......"

"Huang Gongzi has been assassinated!"

A terrible roar continued to spread in the field.

The crowd was rioting, chaotic and chaotic, Yu Qi shuttled through the crowd, carrying his hands and walking unhurriedly with the crowd out of the street.

At this moment, a slightly flustered figure was rushing away from the soldiers and rushing towards the center of the crime.

"When Chen Ang, the son of the imperial master Chen Ang, Chen Jin! If you want to seize my refined salt industry, you will have his share! Since it is convenient, then you can do it!" Yu Qi looked at Chen Jin, who was rushing against the crowd, and stretched out his palm, and the long sword on the waist of a scholar beside him fell into his hand.

Then the next moment, the sword light was obscure, and seeing the divine warrior make a move, Chen Jin had no power to resist, and watched the long sword pierce his heart.

Looking at the ordinary-looking scholar holding the hilt of the sword on the other side, Chen Jin had a thousand words, and finally fell to the ground.