Just when Qin Feng was in the small world of Confucianism and Taoism, he was preparing to go to the county seat......

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"Your Excellency Special Envoy, I did feel the righteousness in Qin Feng's body, this matter is absolutely true!"

"After Qin Feng left, I went to investigate......"

"Wang Pengjiao and the four people killed by Qin Feng all turned their bodies into ashes......

"If it weren't for the Haoran righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism, there would not have been such a fierce reaction!"

Zhu Liangchen saw that the chief manager didn't have any special reaction, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Chief, why don't we find a way to inform the five flag masters about this matter......"

"Although I don't know where Qin Feng's Confucianism and Taoism power came from, but the two Confucianism and Martial Ways have been opposed since a thousand years ago......"

"The five banner masters will definitely be happy to get rid of Qin Feng's hidden danger for the martial family!"

Hearing Zhu Liangchen's words, the chief manager snorted coldly and said with a gloomy smile.

"Zhu Liangchen, can you use your brain?"

"How do you explain the fact that you found out that Qin Feng has a heroic righteousness?"

"Your own ass is not clean, and the five banner masters are not monolithic, even if some people are dissatisfied with Qin Feng using their rewards to buy people's hearts......"

"But Qin Feng is already a symbol of hope for the True Martial Academy on the Firmament Battlefield at this time, do you want them to slap themselves in the face?"

Zhu Liangchen said again: "Then we can send a secret letter to the Holy Martial Academy!"

"The Holy Martial Academy has always been very wary of Confucianism and Taoism, it is impossible for Qin Feng not to take action!"

The head of the ghost path just sneered and remained silent.

That laughter made Zhu Liangchen, who had already become a person in the ghost path, feel furious in his heart.

He said in a slightly suffocated tone: "Could it be ...... That's it?"

The Ghost Dao Grand Master shook his head and said, "Based on this prediction, the True Martial Academy should settle accounts with Qin Feng after the end of the Firmament Battlefield and after the autumn......"

"But Qin Feng will definitely not survive the Firmament Battlefield!"

"So not only can't you expose him, you have to keep it a secret for him!"

"As for the Holy Martial Academy, you don't have to think about it! do you think they hate Confucianism and Taoism more, or do they hate the Ghost Dao that naturally restrains martial arts?"

"That's it......"

"In the name of the Supreme Ghost Venerable, you swear that you will not say a word to anyone except this seat!"

"Otherwise, the Yin Ghost Martial Vein will be shattered, and you will fall into hell forever, and you will not be able to be reborn!"

Zhu Liangchen listened to the words of the chief manager, so he could only swear a poisonous oath and left very depressed.

Before Zhu Liangchen left, the head of the ghost path laughed.

"Although the new Confucian sage is in the Chu State, this kid Qin Feng can't be the guy who caused the heaven-sent Huixing and Wenqu Xingzhao......"

"But it is also very likely that he is a disciple of heaven who has no teacher in Confucianism and Taoism......"

"Lord Ghost Venerable is also counting on feeding the Heavenly Ghost King with his Haoran righteousness, if he is allowed to be eliminated by the martial family......"

"Isn't that a pity?"

......

In the small world of Confucianism and Taoism, Qin Feng took his disciple Zhang Zemu to the bustling county town of Daze in an ox cart.

Daze County has a population of 300,000, of which only 100,000 live in Wuxiang, and another 200,000 are in Daze County.

If Qin Feng wants to complete the goal of educating millions of people, or even two million people, as soon as possible, the county school in Daze County is a hurdle that he can't get around.

Qin Feng sat on the ox cart and looked at the bustling street markets around him, but saw that although everyone in this small world of Confucianism and Taoism was only for themselves, business was extremely prosperous.

There is a lot of traffic in the county, and everyone is rubbing shoulders.

But......

Counterfeiting and selling counterfeits, cheating and abduction, but also doing everything, almost every time the ox cart walked through a street, you could see a crowd of people gathered in front of the store to fight.

Zhang Zemu, who was beside Qin Feng, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Etiquette, righteousness and shame, if the four dimensions are not open, the country will perish......"

"Under this deformed prosperity, it is full of white bones left after making enough black money!"

Qin Feng didn't speak.

A moment later, the ox cart came to the gate of the county school.

Compared with Qin Feng's shabby township school Confucian hall, the county school is much more magnificent.

Vermilion lacquer high gate, sitting west and facing east.

The building behind the door is made of blue bricks and tiles, and the front door, courtyard, gate, second gate, lecture hall, library and guest rooms are built on the central axis in turn, all of which are built with wind volcanic walls, which are extremely magnificent.

As soon as Qin Feng got off the ox cart, a boy in Confucian clothes greeted him and took the master and apprentice to the guest room to rest.

When he walked through the atrium, Qin Feng saw an interesting thing.

The atrium is open, with a pulpit in the middle, but the courtyard is surrounded by plane trees.

At this time, it is already early autumn, and the sycamore leaves in other places have already turned yellow and fallen, but the sycamore trees in this atrium are as green as ever!

Seeing Qin Feng stop and stop, the Confucian boy explained with a smile, "Is the teacher looking at the tree master?"

"Tree Master?"

The Confucian boy continued: "Legend has it that there was once a great Confucian in the atrium of this square preaching here, and these plane trees felt the power of Confucianism and Taoism, and the crowns of the trees moved in unison, and the leaves fell ......."

"But after a day, new shoots sprout and the seasons are like ......."

"Never fall leaves!"

"The leaves will not fall until the sound of the Holy Word is heard again......"

Ru Tong smiled and said, "But ah, this is just a legend, our oldest teacher has never seen a tree master drop a leaf!"

In the evening, the county school opened a banquet to entertain Qin Feng and Zhang Zemu.

During the banquet, the fruits and vegetables were colorful, the elixir and jade liquid, and the delicacies were delicious, which almost frightened Zhang Zemu, who was teaching in the rural Confucian hall and was happy to live in poverty!

"Master, where is this the Qingshui literary banquet of the county school, and the banquet of the rich and the giant is nothing more than that!"

"The extravagance of this county is simply staggering!"

"The gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall, I think it's better for us to leave this place early!"

Compared with Zhang Zemu's anxiety, Qin Feng sat calmly and tasted the wine and food.

"The county school must have a trap ...... this kind of banquet."

"People are swords, I am fish and meat, this is the Hongmen banquet opened by the county Confucian Museum for my master and apprentice!"

"Hmph, how about doing Liu Bang again?

Sure enough, after three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the deputy student of Hudi County School was standing up and said.

"Today's Qingshui Wen Banquet, there are not only the new Kemao talent Zhang Zemu present, but also Zhang Zemu's mentor Qin Feng's master......"

"It's really a good moon, full of friends, the old man is full of poetry, a poem, how about throwing bricks and attracting jade?"

The so-called throwing bricks and leading jade is actually the meaning of starting with him and letting everyone here make a poem!

Suddenly, the hall was full of answers, and the deputy student slowly got up, and the Confucian boy presented the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote a seven-character poem with a pen.

"Bachelor Meng, this poem is neat and neat, and the words are exquisite, and what it says is actually the grand occasion of today's Qingshui Literary Banquet, which must be achieved with one wave and ...... in an instant."

"Master Meng is talented, admire and admire!"

All the banquet groups praised each other.

As soon as Qin Feng saw the smug appearance of Master Meng, he guessed that this person should have typed the manuscript in advance, and he would definitely ask Zhang Zemu to write poems in a while......

"Zhang Zemu is dedicated to studying Confucianism and Taoism, and the poems and texts must not be as good as the manuscripts he carved out with his heart ......"

"At that time, he can use this as an excuse to criticize Zhang Zemu, and even our master and apprentice, for flaws in learning, and hit the reputation of my master and apprentice!"