Chapter 49: The Teacher

After a while, a purple light flashed on the rice paper, and an elderly man suddenly appeared and pressed Zhu Hanwen's head on the table, and with the other hand, he held a roll of bamboo slips and smashed it on his body without a head or face.

"The old man has been running a school and teaching for more than 2,000 years, and he has never seen such a vulgar person, this word is so ugly, today the old man will eliminate harm for the people, I will kill an unscrupulous person, you are especially Uncle Zhang's nephew, if it weren't for Uncle Zhang's face, the old man will split you alive today!" When he was kicking happily, when he turned around, he found that Xu Gong, Zhou Yi, and Zeng Zhuanxing were all looking at his heroic posture with their mouths wide open and their faces incredible, and they felt that their current posture was indeed a little indecent, and they said angrily,

"Look at what!" and with a wave of his hand, he teleported the three of them out.

After a whirlwind, Xu Gong and the three of them found that they had appeared in the garden, and Yang Zhen and Yan Youchen were looking at them with surprise on their faces.

"That kid ... Oh no, it was Brother Zhu Hanwen who passed the test?" Yan Youchen asked in disbelief.

"Hmmm... It's hard to say, the situation inside is a bit complicated, well, yes, it's complicated, if Brother Zhu comes out alive, you can ask him. Xu Gong didn't know how to answer, it was better to be decent than Master Guan or not to say more.

"Zhu Hanwen is in danger?" Hou Lie heard the news and walked over.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, but it shouldn't be a big problem. At this time, Xu Gong's mind stabilized a little, and suddenly thought of using the master's supernatural powers to destroy a mere Zhu Hanwen, where do you need such a gaffe, isn't one look enough? It should be that hatred of iron does not make steel, this holy master regards Zhu Hanwen as his own nephew. No, his strategy must be adjusted, thinking of this, Xu Gong took a leave of absence with everyone, and quickly found a place where no one was there and sent a WeChat message to the high-level group of the academy.

What he could think of the other two could naturally think of it, so the high-level leaders of Bailudong Academy, Yuelu Academy, and Shigu Academy held a meeting overnight and urgently designated a policy for Zhu Hanwen.

Of course, Zhu Hanwen didn't know everything that was happening in the outside world at this time, and now he only felt that there was no pain in his body, especially on his face, the whole face was hot and painful, this Dacheng Holy Master was also the common ancestor of all scholars, how could Sven's model be so rough and cruel?

"You kid don't arrange the old man in your heart, if it weren't for your master and Uncle Zhang, Cao Mengruan, you would have died eight hundred times ago. The Holy Master squinted at him as he straightened his clothes.

"It's a fool's errand to teach students to repay grievances with virtue, seeing that you are so sharp and stubborn in the alleys, right?" Zhu Hanwen didn't know where the scoundrel came from, leaned on the table leg, squinted a pair of eyes that were swollen like peaches, tilted his head and smiled.

"The old man has always said that he will repay his grievances with his directness, which cowardly bag will repay his grievances with virtue?"

"Think twice before you act?"

"The old man said again, Si Keyi, just think twice is enough. Think twice, that's Ji Wenzi's bag. ”

Okay, it turns out that the legendary teacher of eternity, the holy master of Dacheng, is such a temperamental person. However, he also saw at this moment that the old man hated him and had no malice, so he used his true qi to adjust his injuries, and stood up on the table.

"Old man, I just wrote an answer, why are you so atmospheric?" It's okay not to mention this stubble, he mentioned this stubble and the old man pouted his beard angrily.

"You are embarrassed to say, the old man boasts that he has read all the books in the world, knows all kinds of things in the world, and just with Xiao Jin, Xiao Meng, they bragged that no one can solve this problem, but the old man was stunned and didn't recognize any of the words written like shit on your kid's hand, and you have to work with him to guess what you mean by writing, who would have thought that after finally interpreting it, you found that your kid wrote two swear words!! I also listened to Uncle Zhang's nonsense and was willing to pass on a mantle to you, just you cheesy pickled scum, and I still want to pass on the mantle of the old man, I'm bah!"

In fact, I don't complain about others, two thousand years ago, people were a saint who said one or the other, and the disciples were not respectful, and later after becoming holy, they were praised as the teachers of eternity, and the incense of the world's students did not fall for thousands of years, and it was impossible for anyone to dare to be disrespectful to him. Even if there are a few high-ranking talents who dare to question and ridicule, it is also the elegance of literati. This manifestation was originally because of a major event, and I wanted to pass on a mantle in the mortal world, and I happened to meet Uncle Zhang, who had already cultivated to a half-saint, and this Uncle Zhang's meritorious service was very deeply appreciated by the ancestors. After the exchange between the two compartments, the ancestor felt that he had a successor to the concept he had passed on, and he was very relieved, and then Uncle Zhang said that he had a son and nephew who had a great opportunity, and was favored by many old people, and hoped that the ancestor would help him.

Of course, the ancestor naturally thought that this nephew must be a man of the world, young and promising, and he did show rare willpower in the test of "the deceased", although the demon is a little narrower in the pattern of survival but it is harmless. So when he wrote the answer, the old man had high expectations that there would be some famous sentences. As a result, the old man didn't recognize a word after the answer was written, and at first he thought it would be some kind of more profound text, and he deliberately found Meng and Jin to disassemble it together, and finally took a closer look and found that the answer to this thing was "What the hell? When did the dignified Holy Ancestor receive this? The old man was angry at that time, and he jumped out to give this kid a violent beating, and as for the inheritance of the mantle, there was no door!

When Zhu Hanwen heard this, he actually had the opportunity to pass on the mantle of the Holy Ancestor, so wouldn't he be on the same level as the Fu Sheng, Shu Sheng, Zongsheng, and Ya Sheng?

"Isn't that thing you wrote about cheesy?"

"That's the answer you have left!"

"When did the old man leave the answer?"

"How can you say that you didn't change the books on those shelves? How can this kind of book be neatly placed in the dignified Yan Shenggong study, don't you just want to say that the limerick is just like the books on this shelf, but in fact, it is not a good thing?"

"Then you are writing something that is indecent, what are you scolding?"

"If you don't write that, can you jump off so quickly?"

"I... The old man didn't know what to say for a while, and then looked at the face that was beaten so quickly that he didn't look like it, and the old man also felt that he seemed to be a little rude.

"You can't say this, hold down people and beat them to death, do you say you are... Isn't it rude?" Zhu Hanwen didn't know how to continue the bar.

"That's it, even if you answered correctly, this one was stained with your blood just now, and I already recognize you as the master, go back and cultivate so that you don't fall into my Confucian name. From today on, the "book" door of the six arts of Confucianism will depend on you to carry forward. As he spoke, the master threw the book he had just used to beat him into his arms. Zhu Hanwen picked it up and looked at it, and there was only one word "book" written on the outermost sign of the book.

"What about the current "book" word door?"

"When the Yongjia war, the "book" was lost, and the descendants made a pseudo "book" to pass it on to this day, and the "book" has long been deviated from the appearance, and some people will think that the art of "book" should be calligraphy, or a collection of books, and even more so that they really made them drum up the Taoist inheritance, which is really unreasonable. You can do these things yourself, if you want to keep them as help, you can keep them, and if you don't want to, let them disperse. There is another thing, the evil things of Lu Di are not simple, you need to investigate carefully, don't let the evil sect and the outside way harm the people, all the disciples of our sect do not take the common people of the world as their own responsibility, and cultivating Qi Zhiping is the foundation of life, remember to remember. After speaking, the figure of the ancestor faintly dispersed, and the purple light on the roof of the altar turned into a huge image of the ancestor in midair, nodded at the Yansheng Mansion, and then dissipated.

"Congratulations to the Holy Master!" Whether it is in the garden, or the entire Yansheng Mansion, or even the entire Qufu County, the Confucian children all bow down to the image of the Ancestor and show their respect.

Qufu County Zhi Youyun: "On the thirteenth day of June in the year of Jihai, in the middle of the air, the appearance of the holy master suddenly appeared, the purple air filled the sky for a long time, and the people of the city knelt down to welcome the statue, all of them were called the holy ancestors, which was actually a good omen for the prosperity of the country. ”

At this time, the bamboo slip in Zhu Hanwen's hand had already turned into a cloud of purple qi and entered his sea of knowledge, suspended above the entire sea of knowledge. At this point, he finally has the cultivation method of Confucianism, and whether he can achieve the unity of the three religions depends on his future creation. Pushing the door out of the altar house, he saw that the people in the courtyard were kneeling on the ground, he thought that everyone knew about his mantle, and waved his hand at all with a stinky face, and said,

"You don't have to be so polite, I have to rely on you to take care of me in the future, please get up. ”

At this time, the scene in the sky had dispersed, and everyone looked at Zhu Hanwen who was talking there like idiots, and no one wanted to pay attention to him, Fan Zhen rushed over with an arrow and looked up and down.

"How do you make people fight like this?"

"Look at the way he looked just now, don't you want to hit him?" Hou Lie also walked over reluctantly, feeling that it was too embarrassing to know this guy.

"Let the Holy Master beat it, but it's okay to be blessed by misfortune, brother, I will be at the same level as Fusheng, Shusheng, Zongsheng, and Yasheng in the future, and if you are unsatisfactory in Buddhism and Changbai Mountain in the future, you can come to me, and you must leave a place for you." ”

Fan Zhen really couldn't stand his dead appearance, turned around and pretended not to know him, Hou Lie was also very embarrassed and grinned and didn't know what to say.

"What a big breath, that is, after staying in the altar house for a few more minutes, I feel that I can be on the same level as all the sages, and I dare to arrange the Holy Ancestors, Zhu Hanwen, are you crazy to lose your heart?" Yang Zhen didn't know what happened to the altar house later, but he knew that he had offended this half-saint descendant, and if he didn't want to involve the academy, he had to do everything possible to push him against everyone, so that he and the academy could continue to gain a foothold in the cultivation world.

"Which eye did you see the eye behind me as a choreographer?"

"How could the dignified Holy Ancestor beat you regardless of his identity, and put less gold on his face, slandering the saint behind his back is against my entire Confucianism, Zhu Hanwen, how do you want to die?" Yang Zhen felt that he was unprecedentedly cool, let you beat my apprentice, and let me not get off the stage in front of so many people, today Lao Tzu will force you to death. Thinking of this, he shouted to all the people around him,

"All of you present are all disciples of the ancestors, how can you tolerate you slandering the saint so much here, and still saying that you are on the same level as the sages, why don't you say that you are our ancestors? Xu Gong, Xu Gong, is this your good friend of the White Deer Cave Academy? You come out and say something!" Yang Zhen also wanted to pull Xu Gong into the water by the way.

Xu Gong looked at Yang Zhen like a dead man, and he really didn't know what to say, so he came over and hugged Zhu Hanwen and said, "Xu Gong has just received the decision of the senior management of the academy to specially appoint Zhu Hanwen and Zhu to serve the academy, and the resources of the academy can be deployed at will, and there is no need for Teacher Zhu to bear any obligations."

"Yuelu Academy, ditto. ”

"Shigu Academy, ibid. ”