In the third grade of high school, a middle-aged man wearing an ancient robe with gray hair and elegant appearance was giving a lecture on the podium, shaking his head with his hands on his back.
It was Zhu Xi.
He is a master of Neo-Confucianism and is known as the saint of Confucianism.
"People are born from parents, so for anyone, parents are heaven and earth, and they cannot violate anything they say to their parents, otherwise they will not be worthy of being a human being!"
Zhu Xi said lightly that he was still promoting his traditional Neo-Confucianism, believing that this is the truth that people should follow, this is the law of heaven, this is everything!
In his cognition, those who violate Neo-Confucianism are not considered humans!
"Teacher, I have a problem."
A boy in the classroom stood up, looked at Zhu Xi, and said, "We cannot disobey anything you said to your parents. What if their parents' words were wrong?"
"For you, parents are not wrong." Zhu Xi's eyes stared at the boy, and the pressure of the saint level was released faintly, saying: "If you think your parents are wrong, it is disrespect, it is your mistake."
"Why is this like this?" The boy was stunned and said in a little incredible way: "Does my parents want me to steal things, to sell drugs, and to commit suicide? I want to listen too?"
"Bastard!" Zhu Xi shouted fiercely, his beard rising up.
At the same time, he bounced out a chalk head and hit the male god directly on the forehead.
Bang!
The terrifying force exploded, and the chalk head exploded, which caused a strong wind to blow the boy away, hitting the wall behind the classroom, and the forehead hit by the chalk head immediately swollen.
The boy felt his head hurt so much, his eyes turned black, as if there were golden stars flashing, and then his head tilted and fainted, collapsed on the ground with a bang, losing consciousness.
Hiss!
The students present couldn't help but gasp and looked at Zhu Xi on the podium in fear. There were still people who wanted to raise objections, but now, who dares to speak?
Looking for death?
"Hmph! Unfilial son!" Zhu Xi snorted coldly, looked around, and saw that these students were all "well-behaved". He nodded with satisfaction, then pointed to the boy who fainted and said:
"Don't say that your parents asked you to do things, even if your parents wanted you to die, you should not hesitate at all, because for you, your parents' destiny is greater than that of heaven, and you will obey no matter what!
Otherwise, he will become an unfilial son like this scum, without moral heart, without human nature, not worthy of being a human being, and even without the right to live in this world!!”
The students in the classroom did not dare to speak, and some girls were even trembling and didn't even dare to raise their heads. They were obviously scared. They never expected that this new Chinese studies teacher would have such extreme thoughts!
So terrifying!
Moreover, if you disagree, you will take action and hurt someone as soon as you try. You can knock someone out with just a chalk head, causing you to fall into a coma on the spot and lose consciousness!
Nearly shock!
It's so scary, so scary!!
"Teacher! Are you too much??" One of the girls suddenly stood up. She had short hair, but her facial features were very pretty. She became a beauty in the future. "I have never seen you like feudal dregs like you
Teachers who regard it as the truth and also take great care of students!”
"Huh?" Zhu Xi was stunned when she heard the girl's words, then sneered, saying: "In this era, the rituals and music are really broken. When can a lowly woman come to school to attend classes?"
"You!??" The girl was so angry that her face turned red and pointed at Zhu Xi, so angry that she couldn't say anything!
"Women, just take care of their husbands and children at home. No talent is virtue!" Zhu Xi snorted coldly and said, "This era is really too corrupt. Since I have returned, I must make the world a regular again.
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"Old corrupt scholar!!" The girl couldn't help but curse.
In her opinion, this teacher is simply a corrupt scholar who is immersed in the dregs of ethics. He only thinks about imprisoning people's ideas and cultivating people's slavery. He is not a real Chinese scholar at all!!
"Bold! Heaven, Earth, Lord, Parents, Teachers, these are the ones you will obey throughout your life! You dare to insult the teacher and not be a son of man!!" Zhu Xi was furious and raised his palm, and actually condensed the true power of the saint and crushed the girl.
past!!
This girl is just an ordinary person and cannot withstand the crushing of the saint's true power. If she is really attacked by the saint's true power, she will probably burst into blood mist in an instant and no longer exists!!
But at this moment!!
The brilliance of all things in the classroom suddenly faded and turned into black and white. Everything seemed to be still in the eyes of everyone. Then all the things without color began to distort, overlap, and become bizarre!
Immediately afterwards, a vortex appeared out of thin air, as if embedded in the already bizarre black and white light and shadow, as if connecting infinity, and as if connecting another world!!
"Spirit, the spiritual world travels through!?" Zhu Xi was shocked when he saw this. He looked at the sudden vortex in disbelief. The scenery around him was still changing, and he was immediately frightened!!
Buzz!!
The void trembled slightly, and all twists returned to their original state in an instant, and the black and white no longer came, and the color was restored.
Qin Heng walked out of the whirlpool, as if he appeared out of thin air. He took Yu Junling and was still holding the half-dead Zhu Lang in his hand. Using the means of traveling through the spiritual world, he instantly came to Zhu Xi's classroom from the mountains in the suburbs.
superior.
"Langer!??" Zhu Xi was shocked when he saw this and was furious. He even forgot that the person in front of him came over in the way of traveling through the spiritual world. He stared at Qin Heng and said in a deep voice: "You are so brave.
, How dare I beat my disciple seriously!?”
"Zhu Xi, it's really Zhu Xi! The master of ancient Neo-Confucianism and the saint of Confucianism!!" After Yu Junling saw Zhu Xi, he was so scared that his face turned pale. She knew that this was a powerful man at the level of a saint!!
For warriors in the realm of transformation, a warrior at the level of Saint Master is really too strong. Even the momentum emitted invisibly will cause an unparalleled sense of oppression on the realm of transformation.
"What kind of Confucian sage is just a scum corrupt scholar. The dirty Neo-Confucianism is one of the culprits that made ancient China decline and endured great shame."
Qin Heng looked at Zhu Xi with contempt, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and at the same time he lifted Zhu Lang in his hand, let him face Zhu Xi, and said lightly: "Look at who this is?"
"Master!?Master!!" Zhu Lang was already in a semi-coma state, but suddenly he woke up when he saw Zhu Xi, laughed and shouted, "Master, save me! Save me! Kill this little beast,
Kill this little beast named Qin Heng!!"
"What, you are Qin Heng!" Zhu Xi suddenly changed color, looked at Qin Heng in disbelief, took a deep breath, and said incredibly, "The best in all ages, Qin Xuantian!??"