Chapter 898 Confucian Saint Realm

at the foot of the mountain.

An old man in a Confucian shirt hunched over and strolled on the mountain path with light steps.

Beside him, a middle-aged man supported his arm.

"Cultivation Academy is indeed not a good place for you, and it's not bad to stay here." The old man said softly.

"Teacher, I don't understand something."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Then let's not talk about it."

"Huh?" The old man was taken aback.

"If you don't have a house, you may not be able to marry a wife." The middle-aged man rubbed his nose and said with a smile.

The old man was stunned for a while, and looked at the disciple beside him with complicated eyes. This was the most proud disciple he ever had, but now he is depressed. Maybe there is his reason, but the more reason is the disciple himself. The path on the body and under the feet is chosen by oneself. Some people choose the wrong way and get lost, but some people go wrong, but for the sake of the so-called Tao, they have to go all the way to the dark. not hesitate.

"Being able to say such things, it seems that you have some insights today." The old man sighed, "If you can get to know Xiao Yao earlier, maybe you can be more open-minded."

Middle-aged men are also full of emotion.

"Although he is my student, I always feel that being his teacher is the greatest opportunity for me."

Then, the middle-aged man continued: "Besides, since I met him, I suddenly feel that life is pretty good. At least, I have another person I want to protect, but I am too weak."

"so what?"

"That's why I'm here." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed brightly, and he said calmly, "Look, that kid beat Wu You from the Wu family, so Wu You's grandfather and father came, and that kid killed Wu You. Yang Xuan of Poison Sect, Yang Nu's father Yang Nu went to seek revenge on him, he killed the guardian of Nine Suns Sect, so the suzerain of Nine Suns Sect went out, I always feel that this is wrong."

"What's wrong?" The old man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I think it's all the children's own business. Their children can't beat my students, so they have to hold their noses and admit it. Why do they beat the younger ones to the older ones? The big ones came here to look for it? Isn’t it just bullying Gao Ge who has no backer? Those people in the heaven and earth, with their nostrils upturned, always feel that although my student has good talent, he is still far behind them. How to play, is this really the case? I think they are doing it wrong."

The old man's pace gradually accelerated.

The speed of the middle-aged man also increased.

"He Youniang was bullied, and he went to Shanxi without saying a word, just wanting to vent his anger for his students. At first I thought it was wrong, but later I felt that if this is not right, there will be nothing right in the world. He is also my student. I am a teacher, and because of him, I became the vice-principal of Haicheng Xiuxian College. That position is really uncomfortable. I touched my chest several times and asked myself, am I worthy? ? Why should I?"

The old man stopped.

The middle-aged man continued to run on the mountain road.

Obviously the distance between the two was constantly being pulled apart, but the middle-aged man's voice still lingered in the old man's ears.

"So, I'm here today."

"I want to have a good talk with those old guys."

"I have to let them understand that Gao Ge is not alone."

"I have to let them know that Liu Zhongyi's students are not weeds on the side of the road."

"Teacher, you once told me that it's okay if you can't explain the truth to the other party. The worst thing is to roll up your sleeves and fuck it hard."

"Today, I, Liu Zhongyi, uphold the words of a sage, and protect my disciples from the wind and the rain."

among the trees.

swish swish.

Countless voices travel through the woods.

There were also dozens of gazes, staring firmly at the two people on the mountain road.

Close your eyes, as if you can hear the sound of swords and swords.

Lou Zhoutian stopped and looked at the apprentice who was drifting away, with a look of relief on his face.

"Nine Yang Sect, three hundred people, one great master, two great masters. Poison Sect, fifty people, three thousand poisons, Wu family, one hundred people, Xiaoshan Sword Sect, two great masters..."

After a long time, Lou Zhoutian slowly opened his eyes.

"Except for those who are already on the mountain, are the people in this mountain forest waiting for the flags and drums to die down before rushing up and killing all the people from the Star Sect?" Lou Zhoutian sneered, "As far as these people are concerned... too not enough."

The back of the middle-aged man became more generous.

A ray of white light shrouded the whole body.

"This is..." In the distance, another protector of the Nine Suns Sect suddenly widened his eyes.

"Guardian, who is that man?"

"Liu Zhongyi, a disciple of Lou Zhoutian of the Cultivation of Immortals Academy." The Great Master Dharma Protector frowned.

do not know why.

He suddenly noticed that there was a terrifying miracle spreading from that guy named Liu Zhongyi.

suddenly.

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and his face changed drastically.

"No, run!"

"Ah? Dharma protector, isn't the suzerain already on his way? Are we going to evacuate?"

The Great Master Dharma Protector no longer had the heart to explain this, and rushed down the mountain at an extremely fast speed, as if he wanted to leave this place in the shortest possible time.

The middle-aged man named Liu Zhongyi stopped slowly on the mountain road. He turned around and looked down at the hundreds of murderous people hiding in the jungle with a sneer on his face.

After a long time, he narrowed his gaze, stretched out a finger, and wrote a word out of thin air.

No thick no pen.

Replace it with energy and spirit.

"punish."

Recite silently in the mouth, and follow the law when spoken.

In an instant, the wind was strong, the treetops rustled, and thousands of pine needles came from a distance.

"Disciple Liu Zhongyi, who has wasted half his life, has not preserved half of his righteousness, has never comprehended the words of a sage, and has not understood the meaning of a gentleman. Today, he is willing to give up fifty years of his life in exchange for a day of Confucianism and sagehood. The evil spirits of the world!"

Hands up, down.

The pine needles fell rustlingly, passing through the woods like deadly Hades needles.

There were waves of screams.

He turned around, continued to move forward, took a step forward, and his body soared into the air. A beam of light fell vertically from the sky and enveloped it again. Looking not far away, the old man with a white lantern in his hand lightly He snorted softly.

"Destroy."

in an instant.

A gust of wind hit.

The radiant white lotus suspended in mid-air by the lotus elder lost its halo instantly.

"broken!"

There was a "bang".

The lantern shattered, pieces of confetti flying in the air.

"Is it worth it?" Lou Zhoutian raised his neck, looked at the man in the sky, and asked softly.

When his eyes fell on him, he was still respectful. When he spoke, Lou Zhoutian could clearly perceive the carefree and free-spirited tone in the other party's tone, as well as the firmness in his eyes.

"Teacher, I may not be completely for him."

Lou Zhoutian nodded slightly and remained silent.