"Morality comes from oneself, so as a teacher, I am a moral and virtuous person!"
Yang Fan said this to his disciples.
This made Liu Rushi and others ask for advice on the meaning of the words "Tao" and "De" in the title of the Tao Te Ching. They were quite shocked when they heard this answer.
Yang Fan didn't take it seriously and continued.
"Of course, this realm may be deeper for you, and you can't understand it yet, so there is no need to worry. I will find time to teach you the classics of the sages first, so that you can understand it more conveniently!"
"I just happened to get a few incomplete pages of The Analects of Confucius."
"Well, I will teach you the Analects of Confucius as my teacher! When I become a semi-sage in the future, I will find an opportunity to publish a collection of commentaries, which will also allow you to learn more deeply."
They looked at their teacher looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, and his whole body glowed faintly.
As divine as holy!
"Teacher can understand the holy way through the classics, and even after he became a semi-sage, he actually intended to annotate the Analects of Confucius and publish annotations. This state of mind is indeed beyond the reach of us!"
"It seems that we are still far from the teacher!"
"We must work hard to understand the knowledge taught by the teacher, constantly shorten the distance with the teacher, and strive to get closer to him one day..."
Liu Rushi and the other women swore silently in their hearts.
The teacher rescued them from the sea of suffering and escaped from the barriers. Now, each of them has not only become a great Confucian, but also inherited the holy way from the teacher.
Such deep friendship makes them think that they will never be able to repay it.
"If you can't do it in this life, then do it in the next life! If you can't do it in the next life, then do it for the teacher for the rest of your life, and you must repay the teacher for your kindness!"
"As long as there is grass."
Naturally, Yang Fan didn't know what his disciples were thinking.
At this moment, he was observing the eight extra shining light spots in the Milky Way within his body!
This is exactly what comes from the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai!
As Yang Fan taught them the first chapter of "Tao Te Ching", they integrated their insights into themselves one after another. As feedback, their light spots also appeared in the galaxy!
Vaguely, Yang Fan felt that there was a mysterious connection between him and them.
When this connection is deep, it is like a dragon diving into the abyss; when it is shallow, it is like an old clam drinking from a spring.
He can even use this to give the other party some kind of revelation, or even erase their feelings with a single thought like he did before! ωωw..net
"What a terrifying ability!"
Yang Fan's eyes flashed.
If this thing was used to deceive people, it would probably be extraordinary.
If you don't like someone, first give him hope and make him think he has understood some mysterious truth of heaven and earth, and then destroy him in one fell swoop!
Presumably, people with weak minds will probably collapse!
"Um?"
Just when Yang Fan was about to further study this ability, he suddenly frowned and looked towards the backyard.
Good guy, I don’t go to pick up the walls of other people’s homes, but someone dares to pick up the walls of mine?
Do you really think that I, Yang, can be bullied?
Moreover, the other party is actually a great sage!
"How come these days, even Daxian is imitating other people's covering their heads and faces and starting to pick up walls? Who is the person who brought this trend down?"
"Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?"
Yang Fan was a little dissatisfied, "It seems that my coming to this world to spread the Tao Te Ching is really my destiny!"
Today, it seems that I have to teach the other party a lesson!
Yang Fan's eyes turned cold.
At this time, Ma Zhao had sneaked into the small courtyard quietly.
Although the art of dividing the two realms was just casually arranged by Yang Fan, Ma Zhao, as a great sage, still managed to enter after a lot of hard work.
"Hmph, it takes so much effort to arrange a separation between two realms! There must be some big secret in the small courtyard!"
"However, it is convenient for me. When the time comes, even if their throats are broken by shouting, the sound will not spread!"
"Let me enjoy it first, and then go back and present five to Master. I can still keep three..."
Ma Zhao showed a proud and cruel smile.
"Um?"
Sure enough, as he approached the small building in the courtyard, he immediately noticed a group of figures projected on the windows by the light in the room on the top floor of the small building.
Talking and laughing, faintly carried by the wind.
As soon as Ma Zhao's figure flashed, he came to the window. He rolled his eyes, licked his fingers, and gently poked a hole in the window paper.
He looked into the room with his big eyes.
boom!
A large halberd poked out along his line of sight, and instantly magnified in front of his eyes.
"not good!"
Ma Zhao's soul suddenly erupted.
Who would have thought that the other party was so devoid of martial ethics? He looked at it with his eyes, but the other party stabbed him with Fang Tian's painted halberd!
laugh!
He tried his best to dodge, but how could he avoid Yang Fan's Fang Tian Hua Ji?
He reluctantly stood up and tried his best to avoid his eyes and vital points. Immediately, his whole body was pierced by the big halberd on his right chest and flew straight out!
Click!
The euphorbia was stuck on the rockery, and Ma Zhao screamed and was hung up directly.
If I move even a little bit, I feel severe pain spread throughout my body.
There was no struggle at all.
At this time, Yang Fan's voice sounded.
"Did you see my master take action?"
Yang Fan looked at his disciples and taught, "Confucius once said: If a gentleman is not serious, he will not be powerful! A gentleman must be careful in his actions. Only by using heavy hands can he establish his authority!"
Afterwards, he raised a few pages of "The Analects of Confucius" in his hand and said, "Look, Zhu Zi's annotation is wrong. He actually said that if a gentleman does not gain weight and build a strong body, he cannot be a deterrent! This is simply a donkey.
The interpretation is totally wrong! You must not learn from it!"
"……is teacher."
Liu Rushi and others looked at each other. Although they felt something was wrong, they still nodded reluctantly.
"Let's go, follow my master and see who has evil intentions and dares to break through the wall in the middle of the night!"
Yang Fan took the lead, and Liu Rushi and others quickly followed.
Soon, they came to the rockery.
Ma Zhao's face was livid with pain. When he saw someone coming, he wanted to have a seizure, but he didn't have any strength.
That pebble-thick Fang Tian painted halberd pinned him to death, not to mention using too much force, even the power of literary power couldn't be used at all!
"Who are you!"
Yang Fan did not remove the black cloth covering the other party's face, and just asked lightly.
Ma Zhao was in pain and couldn't open his mouth, so it was naturally difficult for him to answer questions.
Yang Fan was not annoyed. He looked at his disciples and taught them by example: "Confucius once said that I have never seen a strong person! In other words, he has never seen anyone whose body is so strong that he cannot break it. Today, as a teacher, I
Let’s see what ability this person has, how dare he not answer my teacher’s questions!”
After that, as soon as he thought about it, a tendon whip wrapped with iron wire appeared in his hand.
"Wait, wait, I am..."
Ma Zhao became anxious when he saw this. He endured the severe pain and managed to squeeze out a few words.
Yang Fan did not forget to impart knowledge to his disciples at this moment: "Confucius said that there is no distinction between teachings! This means that when I teach you how to be a human being, it doesn't matter who you are!"
Crackling!
The long black whip shadow instantly enveloped Ma Zhao.