Chapter 282: Hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening
At the foot of this terrifying phantom, there is a ferocious chariot, with its protruding sharp horns stained with blood.
The moment this phantom appeared.
No one knows that the whole body's literary energy is curled up, and the breath surges instantly!
"boom!"
The already strong body became more ferocious at this moment, and the muscles became more terrifying and pure!
That's right.
purely!
The muscles actually reflected jade-like light, telling the so-called descendant of the gods what purity is!
The same is power.
But without the power of thought, the purity is too low!
Thoughts are like giant hammers, guiding strength and tempering strength!
Only the power to control thoughts is the real power!
At this moment, Mo Zhi's figure was vaguely similar to that phantom!
This Great Xia Confucian God also directly entered the fourth level from the third level!
He was a Confucian scholar who had studied Confucianism his whole life. He studied Confucianism since he was a child, but at that time there was no divine power in the world.
Now the divine power is pouring into the human world, and twenty years of hard work have accumulated a lot.
Coupled with this battle, we can directly break through again!
And on the other side, in the sky.
Seeing the appearance of the phantom, Lin Fan was slightly startled, and then he bowed respectfully and said, "Student, I have met you, sir!"
Lin Fan also knew that this was just a shadow summoned by Mo Zhiwen Qi, and that the real body was still sleeping.
But, this is the respect that Daxia people have for this teacher!
The other gods of Daxia also respectfully said: "I have met you, sir!"
Mo Zhi held the scroll in his hand and said slowly: "I want to ask you one last time, are you willing to worship me as your master and become my disciple?"
Feeling the terrifying aura, Andrew's eyes widened!
real power...
This breath is real power!
Just when Andrew hesitated.
Mo Zhi sighed.
"It seems that you rejected me."
"The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night."
The people I killed are as endless as a river, dying day and night.
After saying that, Mo Zhi suddenly frowned and said: "Since you have rejected me, then tell me where your home is... After all, my ancestors have a saying that if they hear it in the morning, they will die in the evening."
Know the way to your home in the morning.
Your whole family can die that night.
Andrew was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart!
next moment.
"It seems that you don't want to tell me. It's okay. I will find it myself. Confucius said, I am not alone in my way. The person who is killed by me will not be alone on the road. Your family will be with you." Mo I know.
Nod.
The scroll crashed down!
The space seemed to be shattered by this terrifying strange force, and the air was cracked with layers of cracks!!
This is real power!
Andrew has no doubt that this blow is enough to blow his head off!
"boom!"
"Master!"
A roaring sonic boom and a scream sounded at the same time!
Andrew's face was extremely desperate, and the still scroll was reflected in his suddenly shrinking pupils.
The terrifying strong wind squeezed his body. At this moment, the ground a hundred meters behind him sank, as if he had been hit hard by a huge stick with great force!
The scroll hovered above his head.
But the terrifying strong wind made Andrew kneel on the ground uncontrollably, and his head was almost pressed into the soil by the strong wind!
He had no doubt.
If this group of people really hit me on the head, I'm afraid I would be dead!
"What did you call me?" Mo Zhi asked with a frown.
"Master, Master!" Andrew knelt on the ground with his whole body trembling, not even daring to raise his head to look at the terrifying figure, and shouted in a trembling voice.
That force is completely beyond his ability to resist!
Moreover, this is a very dangerous and ruthless strong man!
Andrew vaguely understood. It seemed that this guy was thinking of killing himself and then his whole family... Are all the scholars in Daxia so ruthless and peace-loving!
How cruel!
This kind of cruelty made him really dare not refuse!
"Are you willing to be my little brother...ahem, I mean, my apprentice?" Mo Zhi frowned.
"Yes, Master! I am willing to be Master's younger brother! Follow Master!" Andrew kowtowed crazily.
Mo Zi nodded and continued to ask: "Are you willing to listen to my reasoning?"
"Yes, yes!" Andrew continued to kowtow: "I also want to become like Master and master the real power!"
That power.
He has felt it!!
What a powerful force!
Looking at Andrew who kept kowtowing, he exhaled and felt a sense of accomplishment in being a teacher.
He suddenly understood why his ancestors were so willing to teach students, tirelessly teaching others, and recruiting many disciples.
Spreading knowledge is really a joyful thing.
"Then, from now on, you will be a member of the Confucian sect." Mo Zhi smiled.
Strong palms touched Andrew's head.
Andrew trembled all over. When he looked up and saw the terrifying figure and the kind smile, he suddenly trembled all over.
Mo Zhidao smiled and said: "But don't call me master from now on. Master said, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father."
"What this sentence means is, I will be your teacher for one day, and I will be your father for the rest of my life."
"Just call me daddy."
Andrew was afraid that this terrifying teacher would crush his head and explode, and he said with a trembling voice: "Dad..."
Mo Shi nodded: "Well. Since you are my student, you must respect your teacher from now on. In other words, you must obey all my instructions. My words are the truth."
"But you are still too weak and your purity is too low. All of my Confucian disciples now have righteousness. Moreover, the wise are happy in water, and the benevolent are happy in mountains."
Those who know martial arts like to stop the flow of water with their strength, and the benevolent warriors like to break mountains with their bare hands to exercise their bodies.
Mo Zhi touched his head and continued: "But don't worry, I will teach you some principles in the future. Follow the principles I teach you and practice them, and you will have real power."
"Remember, as long as your entire family of enemies is dead, the world will be peaceful and you will have no enemies. This is the core of my Confucianism, the benevolent are invincible."
"Renyi is the art of dividing a person into two pieces. I will teach you these slowly."
As soon as these words came out.
Andrew, who was covered in bruises and bruises, had extremely longing eyes.
After all, he has felt that power!
Real power!
"Yes, teacher!" Andrew said quickly: "After I go back, I will go through the application procedures for studying abroad."
"I also want to learn benevolence and righteousness!"
Mo Shi nodded: "Not bad, he is smart and eager to learn."
"But remember."
"This is human power. It is different from your natural divine power. It needs to be tempered little by little with blood, sweat and hands! It can only be achieved by countless killings and stepping on the corpses of enemies!"
"This is why the Master said that if I want to be established, I will establish others; if I want to reach it, I will reach others. If I want my enemies to stand, I will stand. If I want to reach the true state, I must step on the corpses of countless enemies to achieve it."
"From now on, you must regard yourself as a human being and use this power to fight for humanity."
"Otherwise, I will teach you the truth in the morning, and you will die in the evening."
Mo Zi looked at the newly adopted disciple and said in a deep voice.
