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Chapter 33 End of this volume

"Hey, Mr. Qin, please slow down. I'll help you. You have to teach in this winter." The swarthy man supported the slightly hunched old man.

The old man is wearing a black cotton coat and has gray hair. He is eighty years old, but he is in good spirits.

"Hey, I have a strong body. Do I still have to tell you that I am only twenty years old?" the old man said angrily, "I appreciate your kindness and I declined it."

So the old man declined the dark man in front of him and walked towards the school on his own.

Sixty years ago, this old teacher was still a young and handsome young man. He was well-read in poetry and well-versed in medical science. He came to the depths of the mountains to teach children without taking any money, and even built a school with his own efforts.

Come.

At first no one was willing. After all, they thought that what was the use of learning so many things for children? Won’t they still have to work in the fields in the future?

But the young man at the time argued hard for this: "As a teacher, the last thing I want to hear is the future you plan for your children. Children have their own future, and children are also independent individuals. If the children are not rich enough,

You can't understand the world without enough knowledge. Without enough knowledge, children can't plan a better future for themselves, so you don't have to worry, I don't charge you any money, and the school also covers food and accommodation."

When they heard that no money was required, the men and women burst into laughter, and thus the young man's school and teaching career began.

No one knew why he did this. When someone asked him, he just smiled and said: "Children are the future flowers of the motherland. If we don't cultivate them when they are still seeds, how can they grow into flowers?"

But there was one sentence he didn't finish.

"If it is a bad seed, it must be dealt with as soon as possible no matter how old it is, otherwise such a bad seed will only cruelly bring misfortune to others."

There are also bad seeds in small mountain villages, and they are born bad. The bad seeds want to push other children off the cliff, but fortunately Qin Shenfu saved that child.

What is the bad guy thinking?

Qin Shenfu doesn't want to know that no matter how old he is, doing evil is doing evil.

Then the bad guy also fell down the cliff, leaving no trace of his body.

In the school, Qin Shenfu was teaching literature to a new batch of children. Over the past sixty years, the original small school continued to expand into a school. Qin Shenfu also became the principal of the school. The children he taught in the past also grew up.

As adults, some children left the mountains, while others chose to stay in the mountains to help Qin Shenfu teach other lessons to the children.

Qin Yuelou, who was good at both arts and sciences, not only taught literature and theory, but also taught boxing. In short, he was an all-rounder, and he continued to teach the students who helped him from time to time.

To be a teacher, one must have both moral integrity and talent. This has always been Qin Shenfu's philosophy, so he directly persuaded some teachers to quit if their moral integrity was deficient. In short, sixty years were like a snap of the fingers, flowing from the fingertips in a blink of an eye.

After sixty years of continuous teaching, I have never gotten married.

This is also the last day of the year, and this last class teaches poetry and poetry.

"Rhythmic poetry is composed of verses, and the rules of "relative" and "sticky" are observed between the verses..." Qin Shenfu was just about to continue teaching when he saw a little girl carrying her younger brother on her back raised her hand.

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"Sir, why do you still teach us to write poetry?" In the village surrounded by mountains, the child with a dirty face had a pair of bright eyes full of hope, but she asked the old man on the podium doubtfully

Teacher, "I think writing poetry is useless. It is far better than physics and chemistry."

"Children, we read and write poetry not because of its dexterity. We read and write poetry because we are members of human beings, and human beings are full of passions, medicine, law, commerce, and engineering. These are all noble.

Ideals and necessary conditions for survival, but poetry, beauty, romance, and love are the reasons for our survival.

One day you will travel through mountains and rivers, and if you see a spectacular waterfall, I hope you will be able to recite the ancient saying "Floating down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls from the sky" as if you were strolling in the garden, instead of

He looked shocked and said, "I'm so stupid." In this case, it is better to live in a vulgar and elegant way, rather than being blindly vulgar or blindly elegant.

Whether it's metrical poetry or quatrain poetry, you can just perform according to your own level. Even if you write about shit, piss, or things about men and women, it's okay, but you also have to know that you can write about the three vulgar things well, or you can write about shit.

Same,

What about leaving a hole or a line in the snow, or the smell of two people under the long skirt? If any of you writes this kind of poem, please don't say my name. There is no place for my old face.

.”

When Qin Shenfu said this, he was filled with righteous indignation.

Some of his former students were also listening.

"Teacher, teacher, they are still children. What you said is too straightforward."

"Are children not human beings? If you don't treat them as human beings when you are young, how will your children behave as human beings when they grow up? Are children just flowers in the greenhouse? They are not,

Children need protection. This protection means teaching them what they should and should not do, what they can and cannot do, and they should also be protected so that they know what they cannot and cannot do.

If you don’t know the ugly and vulgar, how can you know what beauty and elegance are? In the same way, blindly promoting truth, goodness and beauty is just falsehood and empty, and it goes too far. People who blindly boast, criticize and praise only have a limited vision..."

Qin Chenfu's voice was deafening, but the children liked to listen to it because they liked to listen to things that had nothing to do with teaching.

After talking for about a long time, Qin Shenfu took a sip of the tea cup and then spoke slowly.

"I've finished my words, who agrees and who disagrees?"

Who dares to object to this?

"Doesn't anyone object? Children are still young, so they understand if they don't object. But when you grow up and have your own views, don't you know how to question and object? Don't you dare to debate with me? If you say something, it's right.

Does it have to be right? You have to have your own opinions and don’t follow blindly. Sometimes authority may not be right.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So Qin Shenfu started talking again.

After talking a lot, the bell rang.

Qin Chenfu didn't say hello, left a letter and left the small mountain village.

Next he will go to another small mountain village to teach.

But before leaving, he noticed a strange smell.

This strange smell comes from the underground and is filled with the smell of sulfur.

So Qin Shenfu knew what was going on.

Because of my changes to this world, there have been changes in the future, but the hell plane has also bordered this planet in advance.

If you are in the universe, you can see traces of a five-pointed star composed of five huge flames on this planet gradually emerging from various areas of the planet.

And this small mountain village is one of the areas. The ground is cracked. Under the ground are hell demons wearing heavy exoskeleton powered armor. These demons hold all kinds of ferocious firearms and are ready to go, but they are chaotic and noisy. They don't look like regular troops.

, more like a group of well-equipped vicious gangsters.

Then the flames rose, the smell of sulfur filled the mountain village, and demons climbed out of the cracks one after another.

People in the mountain village fled in panic, shouting and screaming from time to time.

But Qin Chenfu stepped forward and stepped on the ground, and countless demons were knocked back into the gap by this step.

"Damn it, didn't I give you enough?" Qin Shenfu pointed his finger at the sky and then grabbed it.

The cracked earth turned around, visible to the naked eye, and those huge five-pointed stars gradually disappeared and disappeared.

Immediately, Qin Shenfu stepped out and fell directly into hell.

The hell army became even more confused, but after seeing Qin Shenfu, they rushed straight towards Qin Shenfu regardless of the situation.

But Qin Shenfu simply snapped his fingers, and all the demons with insufficient status in the entire hell were broken down into one element.

Spreading his perception in an instant, Qin Chenfu saw the location of the strongest demon in hell.

On the lava throne floating in the magma, countless succubi around the tall demon king wearing mechanically powered exoskeleton armor were shamelessly playing with the tentacles behind the demon king.

With a simple change of scene, Qin Shenfu arrived in front of the Demon King.

"What do you call it?" Qin Shenfu held a cloud in his hand and smoked a cigarette. Hongmeng Core helped Qin Shenfu translate.

"Urizen." The Demon King said an unknown language, and the heavy metal-like sound continued to sound even as his mask vibrated.

"Weak mortal being, how did you enter hell?"

"I just came in and beat you to death. The battle procedure is started." Qin Chenfu ordered calmly.

[Start the Hongmeng Core combat program...Open the operation interface...Enter the imaginary number plane.]

The dark green magic energy laser cannon in the Demon King's hand shot out, but it penetrated Qin Chenfu's avatar body, destroying everything in its path, and even penetrated tall mountain peaks one after another with undiminished power.

Qin Shenfu, who was in virtual form, walked towards the beam of light.

[Analyze the target, analyze the one element, the opponent's target is a flesh-and-blood hybrid mechanical life, the unknown engine is loaded inside, it is being collected, the concept operator is loaded inside, it is being collected, the opponent applies a conceptual attack, the analysis is successful...]

[Data comparison, production of concept controller, successful production, anti-concept attack has been launched. 】

Hongmeng Core has no special effects. This is a return to nature. After the anti-concept attack is launched, it continues to analyze the Demon King.

[In the data comparison, the unnamed engine has an efficient computing speed of 12 frequencies, and the Hongmeng engine has an infinite computing speed and is suppressed in computing.

The counter-conceptual strike is activated, and the opponent's conceptual control strike is removed.

The concept controller is activated and the concept strike is activated.】

The Demon King's armor failed, and he wanted to leave the throne but was restrained by the weight of an invisible concept and unable to move.

[Construct the concept of strike, anti-plane energy, anti-plane law, anti-plane way, anti-plane, anti-light energy, anti-dark energy, anti-void, create an absolute terror field... The definition is completed.

Create an infinite prison, block all energy flows, block all movements... the blockade is completed.

The target is trying to analyze the realm of absolute terror and the infinite prison, creating an infinite loop of logic. If the creation is successful, the opponent's thinking loop will be suppressed successfully...

Launch the Final Judgment·Tian Zhuang Sword Light.]

Qin Chenfu remained motionless, but a sword light rose behind him.

The sword light flew down and landed on the Demon King's neck.

[Target is resisting]

Then the sword fell, unfolding the huge head of the Demon King.

The barrier created by Hongmeng Core opened, and his head rolled down to Qin Shenfu's feet.

【Target dies.】

"Does the target have extra lives?"

【Searching...】

"Will the target still change?"

【Searching...】

"Does the target still have a big move left?"

【Searching...】

"Forget it, stop searching." Qin Shenfu stepped on the demon king's dead head, "If there is still a possibility of survival, it is to kneel down and sing conquest."

Qin Chenfu said, looking down at the mask of the Demon King at his feet.

"Brother, you must think that you are very awesome, and you may still be thinking about how you can destroy the world, right? But the reality is very cruel."

Qin Chenfu spit on the demon king's faceplate.

Then he pointed at himself.

"I... am reality."

After speaking, Qin Shenfu left the hell plane, leaving only the succubus behind.

After all, he is not a genocidal demon. He has to leave some demons in hell, otherwise can it still be called hell? Definitely not.

After returning to the human world, Qin Shenfu directly grabbed the weak will of heaven.

The will of heaven is invisible and formless, but it was imprisoned in an infinite prison by Qin Shenfu.

"I haven't given you enough? You actually want to collude with the outside world? Huh? I originally planned to make you stronger and then beat you to death, but you are asking for your own death. Then I have no choice. Hongmengzhi

core."

【I am here.】

"Start digitization, define the goal as the will of heaven, absorb the data, and upgrade yourself."

[Start digitization, target definition - the will of heaven, data absorption, 10%...100%, absorption completed.

System upgrade in progress, 10%...100%, upgrade completed.】

"I have taken charge of the way of heaven. Next, I can start the upgrading of the world."

So Qin Shenfu became the sky, but was still in the human world.

The will of heaven began to change time, and the laws of spiritual energy gradually transformed towards the "Tao", and different creatures in various parts of the world began to realize the Tao.

Tao, began to intertwine.

"The system analyzes the salesman's business in all realms."

[System parsing, parsing successful.]

"Analyzing the Storyteller."

[System parsing, parsing successful.]

The merchant's business road of all realms connects all realms. This "all realms" is just a proxy, and in reality it should be the infinite heavens.

Although he has never understood the way of a storyteller, he can "stylize" things to write stories, or... scripts.

He uses the business path of all worlds to connect the source planet in the parallel universe as an anchor, and then writes scripts to upgrade the world. He is also using the system to continuously devour the digitalized heaven of other worlds.

The system continues to upgrade, and his tentacles in this universe also begin to extend.

The way of heaven is divided into two levels. The first level is the way of planetary heaven, or this is the consciousness of the planet.

The first layer is the heaven of the universe, the heaven of the universe accommodates the heaven of the planets, and here is the consciousness of the universe.

When the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao of all planets in this universe is absorbed, then Qin Shenfu will become the Heavenly Dao of this universe.

The old infinite multiverse system was derived from Azathoth, so as long as Qin Shenfu creates an infinite multiverse system, he can compete with Azathoth. This is Qin Shenfu's idea.

It's just that Azathoth derived the old infinite multiverse system. This is innate, and Qin Shenfu's move can be seen as nurture rebelling against innateness.

Gather your strength and then crush it.

But in the old days, the infinite universe had endless multi-systems, and he was still just on the road to planning.

But there is still a long way to go, and we can always finish it.

Then Qin Shenfu, the heaven on earth, came to the traveling storyteller.

"I have seen through your roots. Storyteller, you are one of the incarnations of this world in the incarnation plan of all worlds." Qin Shenfu asked calmly.

"Indeed, you have seen through it, so do you understand the monkey story I told you? We are all seeds and we are all monkeys." The storyteller smiled.

"I've also seen through the salesman's heel. It's my own thoughts sown by the incarnation plan of all realms in order to unify the other avatars, right? So there are three 'Qin Yue Towers' in one world. It's really like nesting dolls.

"

"We are the trumpets, and you are the matryoshka doll. After all, you want to become the infinite multiverse itself." The storyteller also knew the path Qin Shenfu took.

"If we don't do this, we won't be able to end things with the old universe, right?"

"Maybe. After all, the main body is seriously injured. It's hard to say whether he can recover."

"Maybe it can be recovered, but I want to see what happened to the incarnation that took the route of incarnation in all worlds."

As Qin Shenfu spoke, he expanded to other universes through the storyteller, and then traced back.

That is another universe system.

Also another incarnation.

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