(Kneel and beg for a guaranteed monthly pass, reward a monthly pass, and ask for a monthly ticket list!)

The young Confucian sighed and said, "Master, according to their opinion, the students either carry a firewood knife and fight with them to the end, so that they don't dare to forcibly seize the students' fields and houses......

"Either make up some money and silver, or ask someone to find a relationship, to suppress the Liu family, or simply buy a Xiucai ......"

"But this is not the style of my generation of Confucian scholars......

"Are those who have bought a scholarly degree a real Confucian?"

The young Confucian sighed to Qin Feng and said, "Master, you used to teach your students to forgive others......

"Students also know that 'a spoonful of food, a scoop of drink, in the alleys, people do not know their suffering, Confucianism does not change its pleasure', as a Confucian, even if there is no academic degree, they should also devote themselves to studying, and live in peace and happiness......

"But...... But this world is really forcing people down the wrong path!"

Listening to the words of the young Confucian student, Qin Feng was silent for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to the description in the jade slip, Qin Feng's current identity is the Confucian master of Daze Township.

This young Confucian is his only disciple at present, Zhang Zemu.

Obviously, this is a good seedling of Confucianism and Taoism, but it was forced to be miserable by this world!

Zhang Zemu saw that Qin Feng didn't speak, and thought that his master was in trouble, and even he had no way to solve his own problem, so he had to sigh.

"Maybe they're right, today's Liu family will take my three main rooms, and tomorrow they will be able to take my last side room!"

This weak scholar sighed, and seemed to have made up his mind: "It is impossible for students to ask someone to find a relationship, and there is no money to buy a Xiucai ......."

"I can only carry a firewood knife to fight with them!"

As he spoke, he stood up and bowed respectfully to Qin Feng.

"Master, thanks to your care for so many years, the students are ashamed of your cultivation!"

Hearing what he said emotionally, Kunpeng Xiao Ash seemed to be infected, and puffed up his chest and said.

"Let's go, uncle will go with you, fan them to death, peck them to death!"

"Although Uncle's strength has degraded now, it is still ...... to repair a few gangsters who are rampant in the township Quack!"

At that moment, a slap slapped it on the head!

It must be Qin Feng who started!

Kunpeng jumped up all at once.

"Quack, why are you beating me!"

"I'm wrong, to deal with this kind of bully, you should fight violence with violence, right?"

Qin Feng ignored Kunpeng's noise, and said silently to Zhang Zemu in front of him.

"The sages said: If the sun and the moon are like the east and west, it is the way of heaven. ”

"If you don't close it for a long time, it's the way of heaven. ”

"Doing nothing is the way of heaven. ”

"It has become clear, and it is the way of heaven. ”

Facing Zhang Zemu's stunned expression, Qin Feng continued to ask,

"Therefore, the way of heaven is everywhere, Ze Mu, do you believe that there is a way of heaven in the underworld?"

Zhang Zemu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Qin Feng quote the scriptures, and then nodded heavily.

"In that case, why don't you believe in the righteousness of heaven, and the good will be rewarded with good, and the wicked will be rewarded with evil?"

Qin Feng sighed and said, "I see that your heart has been shaken, write a word for your teacher!"

After he finished speaking, he walked over to the lame desk, took out the yellowed rice paper, and found another ink ingot and ground it in the inkstone......

He took out the dragon pen given to him by Shuling, dipped it in ink, and hung the pen in his hand.

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, and with a wave, his pen and ink were like blades, and it was actually ......

"Heaven is a good reincarnation, who will be spared by the sky!"

Qin Feng blew the rice paper, rolled it up and handed it to Zhang Zemu and said.

"Since you firmly believe in the reincarnation of heaven, go back!"

Zhang Zemu got a picture of his master's words, crooked his sprained foot, and went back suspiciously.

Before he left, Ash suddenly screamed.

"I said master, what is the use of you giving him a painting!"

"Although you can't use force, it's not trivial to beat him dozens of strong men!"

"Let's go, copy guy, we'll help your students find a place!"

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, "Do you still want me to complete the task?"

"Do you want this small world of divine literature to have a Confucian master who specializes in fighting?"

He said as he slapped the stupid bird on the head.

"Reviving Confucianism and Taoism is not something that comes from fists!"

After speaking, Qin Feng suddenly smiled secretly.

"Go ahead!"

The telekinesis was injected into the dragon pen in his hand, and only a dragon roar could be heard......

In Kunpeng Xiaoshen's stunned gaze, the golden dragon pen turned into a five-clawed golden dragon and soared into the clouds!

Flew straight out of the hole in the hut!

"This ...... This is...... What a dragon!"

Ash stammered and couldn't speak.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "It should be considered in this small world, but when you go to Middle-earth, you won't know it!"

Kunpeng Xiaoshen swallowed his saliva and said, "You already knew that you had this dragon in your hand, so you told your student, 'Heaven is good for reincarnation, who does the sky bypass'?"

Qin Feng smiled but did not speak.

In fact, he knew the wonderful use of this dragon pen from the jade slip, and now, his heart is a lot more stable.

Because most of the Confucianism, Taoism, and war poems he mastered were mainly based on killing, and the only way to really educate the people was to slowly change customs......

The task of educating millions of people is too difficult to rely on just one mouth!

However, with this, the telekinetic golden dragon that can soar through the clouds and rain is much better!

"Since you only believe in yourselves, and do not believe in heavenly retribution, and then do not follow the Confucianism, Taoism, morality, and filial piety......"

"Okay, then look up, who the sky spares!"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng glanced at this Kunpeng Xiao Gray, squinted his eyes, like a magic stick, and fiddled with his fingers and smiled.

"The old man pinched his fingers and counted, today, the Liu family's house is careless because of the fire, there will be a big fire!"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Kunpeng Xiaoshen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Master, I have convinced you, you said you can't use your fists to convince people......"

"It's better for you to pretend to be a ghost and use a dragon to make trouble for others!"

"It's not about countering violence with violence!"

"But I like it!"

......

Soon, the man and the bird knew something that made them want to laugh.

Zhang Zemu was probably dizzy, and actually pasted Qin Feng's ink treasure on the door panel of his dilapidated side room.

For a while, the Liu family, who occupied the main house of Zhang Zemu's house, even took the surrounding villagers to watch the treasures on Zhang Zemu's door like fools.

It's just that most of them are illiterate, and they only know that Zhang Zemu, who is stupid in reading, was bullied......

Nothing was done, so he went to ask his equally pedantic master for a ghost talisman to stick on the door!

Later, a young man who knew how to read and stumbled out the words that Zhang Zemu had pasted on the door.

"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean by 'Heaven is a good reincarnation, who does the sky spare'?"

Someone sneered: "Master Zhang fool means that the Liu family robbed the fool's house and field, and they will be punished by heaven!"

Everyone immediately laughed and said, "This pair of masters and apprentices are stupid to read!"

Another old man chattered endlessly: "I have never seen good people suffering, but I have not seen the wicked being retributed.

This topic was all the rage, and almost all the people who passed by in front of Qin Feng's Confucian Pavilion ridiculed this matter.

Every time someone mentioned it, Kunpeng Xiao Ash smiled evilly at Qin Feng and winked at him.

"I said master, why isn't it dark this day!"

"The moon is dark and the wind is high...... It's so arson!"