In the study!

Father and son officially broke up.

The two sides looked at each other, their eyes were like swords, like the most ruthless edge, and the invisible killing machine collided, stirred, and surging in the small space.

Father and son should be filial piety to the father.

But at this moment, the father and son in the study seem to want to put each other to death, as if they are going to turn into the sharpest blade in the world and completely kill each other.

Steward Wu, as a dignified martial saint powerhouse, is barely the number one person in this world.

But at this moment, he was in a cold sweat, and his hair stood upside down...... But it was difficult to withstand the terrible and ruthless murderous intent exuded by this father and son in the study.

Suddenly, Hong Yi smiled, and the cold murderous intent that emanated from his body that made people feel depressed was all converged in an instant, and his whole person became gentle and elegant, with a strong bookish atmosphere, and a kind of university scholarly temperament, as if he was a hundred saints in the Middle Ages.

In just an instant, Hong Yi seemed to have changed from a murderer who wanted to choose people to be devoured, to a gentleman who was as gentle as jade.

In fact, it became more than Hong Yi, the almost boiling killing intent on Ning Que's body also dissipated like a breeze blowing across the hills, and a smile appeared on his face.

The change between the two made Steward Wu stunned, as if the murderous scene of the father and son just now was a dream.

If an outsider who doesn't know the inside story sees the scene of Ning Que and Hong Yi smiling at each other now, I'm afraid that they will mistakenly think that these two people are getting along amicably and have a good relationship.

But Steward Wu knew that the hatred between the father and son had long been irresolvable...... Now smiling at each other, it is not that he is ready to let go of the killing intent in his heart, on the contrary, this is just a manifestation of the stronger killing intent.

The killing intent of the two sides just now was against each other, and in that kind of killing intent, there was also a trace of resentment and hatred in the family affection, and in the hearts of both sides, they may also regard each other as relatives.

Now smiling at each other, the resentment and hatred in the hearts of both parties may have disappeared, and there may be no so-called family affection...... In the hearts of both parties, the other party may just be just the most familiar stranger, and they are both a person who should be killed.

The killing intent converged, not disappearing, but becoming richer and purer......

Seeing this scene, Steward Wu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"Dear Father, you are the world's most famous Master of Science...... I don't know why, every time I hear that you are a master of science, I always want to peel off your skin and let everyone in the world see your ugly side. ”

Hong Yi laughed softly, and when he said this, his tone was very calm, and he didn't seem to have the slightest provocation, as if he was talking about an anecdote.

Ning Que also smiled, and then he sighed helplessly: "Hey, it's not your fault, it's my fault...... It's my father who didn't teach you well to make you such an unfilial son!"

"Oh, teach me, unfilial son, my dear father, do you know how ridiculous it is to say now? Now standing before you is a 'sub-saint' recognized by all the sons and saints...... You are also a literati, don't you understand what 'Yasheng' means? Can a 'Yasheng' be taught by you? Are you qualified to teach? As for you saying that a 'Yasheng' is an unfilial son, it is even more ridiculous in the world, and you do not have such rights!"

Hong Yi's voice was still calm, but between his words, there was a trace of contempt, as if only he, the "sub-saint", was qualified to control the interpretation of the world's speech, and no one else had this qualification.

"It's ridiculous, even if you are a 'Yasheng', but 'Yasheng' has no parents? Is 'Yasheng' innate? Didn't you be educated by your parents when you were a child? The code of ethics is constant, even the ancient holy emperors have to follow, don't you need to follow it as a 'Yasheng'? You look forward to my father making a fool of himself in front of the people of the world every day, you are not unfilial, who is not a filial son?"

Ning Que sneered back, his tone was also very calm, but every word was like a sharp sword, stabbing at Hong Yi's heart.

Mr. Wu stood on the side, listening to the "verbal sword" between the father and son, and his heart was very nervous, he seemed to be a lot of invisible swords, violently colliding and fighting in the void.

This kind of invisible clash of words is even more terrifying than a real sword fight.

In this world, whether it is cultivating martial arts or cultivating Taoism, the "Dao Heart" is very important.

Whether it is the realm of Dao art of a master of Dao or the fist intent of a martial arts master, it needs to be supported by a strong and tenacious "Dao Heart"!

Once the "Dao Heart" is broken, the realm will collapse immediately, the fist intent will dissipate, and the skill will be greatly damaged, and the skill will be wasted at the worst, and the person will be reduced to a wasted person.

At the beginning, the Taishang Dao Holy Maiden Meng Bingyun was the most obvious example, she was originally a world-famous Taoist master, but as soon as her Dao heart was shattered, she immediately lost her skills and became an ordinary woman.

Now the confrontation between Ning Que and Hong Yi seems to be a confrontation between words on the surface, but it is actually a confrontation of hearts, both want to find out the flaws in the other party's soul through words, and then destroy the opponent's "Dao heart" in one fell swoop.

It was precisely because he understood this that Steward Wu was sweating profusely and his heart was pounding.

"Dear Father, it seems that no one can convince anyone now, so let's have something practical! Father, as a master of science, you don't seem to have any books and doctrines that you can handle, and the etiquette and rules you advocate are all things left over from the ancients, and they are not groundbreaking.

However, as a son, I am willing to help you, so let me, the 'sub-sage', guide you and let you know what is the real 'moral article' and what is the real 'sage doctrine'.

I recently had a chance to write the book 'I Ching'...... Even though it's only a beginning, it's enough to point you out. ”

Hong Yi looked at Ning Que with his eyes, and said confidently, with a wave of his big sleeves, one by one golden, full of ancient rhyme, and with a trace of divine atmosphere, words flowed out of his big sleeves.

...... "Qian": Yuan Henry Zhen. Ninth day of the first month: Hidden dragon, don't use it. Ninety-two: See the dragon in the field, and see the lord. Ninety-three: The gentleman works all day long, and he is not to blame. Ninety-four: Or jump in the abyss, no blame. Ninety-five: The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the adult. Shangjiu: Kanglong, there is regret. Use nine: See the dragons without a leader, auspicious ......"

One by one, words emerged, this text is just a beginning, it doesn't seem to be much, but it seems to have exhausted the changes of the main road, containing endless mysteries.

Steward Wu looked at the words in the void, his eyes widened, he truly felt that this scripture contained endless "Dao" and "Reason", if he could comprehend one or two, it would be of incomparable benefit to his martial arts.

Even if Ning Que saw it, he had to marvel at Hong Yi's talent, which really hid Hong Yi's understanding of the changes in the main road, and contained Hong Yi's perception of the avenue, even if he saw it, he also had something to gain.

"Father, what do you think of the beginning of my I Ching?"

Hong Yi said with a chuckle, his face was faintly colorful, and he was very confident in the beginning of the "Book of Changes" he created. He was confident that even the scriptures of the writings of the Ancient Yang God could not compare to him, and he just took it out to suppress his father's arrogance, so that his father knew that in front of him, the "Ya Sage", what the Grandmaster of Science was not worth mentioning at all.

Ning Que smiled, he admitted that Hong Yide was indeed amazing, and he could even create such a shocking work as the "Book of Changes...... But if you want to use the "I Ching" to pretend to be forced in front of him?

The I Ching is truly remarkable...... But he would rather have the classics in his memory, but he doesn't know how many, many of them do not belong to the "I Ching".

"Good son, since you are so desperate to see what the real 'moral article' is, how can my father not satisfy you!"

Ning Que smiled coldly, and as soon as his thoughts moved, a mysterious text flowed directly from him.