In the history of Blue Star, the battle between imperial power and divine power has never stopped.
In fact, to put it bluntly, is it not a dispute over interests?
In the Nine Provinces of Middle-earth, the divine power is on the sidelines, and the divisional power is powerful, possessing the powerful power to suppress the imperial power.
Because of the existence of spiritual energy, the people of Kyushu can cultivate and give birth to famous teachers, and almost all of these people have become talented under the guidance of famous teachers.
Whether ordinary people are willing to admit it or not, this world is in the hands of those with power.
And these people get their strength from famous teachers.
They have achieved success in their studies, entered the court, become high-ranking officials, herded the people, and cared for the local area. Even if they were not good at reading and writing, they could still become yamen clerks and accountants.
The existence of the Holy Gate is to strive to maintain the relationship of being a teacher for one day and being a father for life, making it a golden rule that no one can violate.
Through this, the master's power is like a large invisible net, covering the nine states and extending its tentacles to every corner of the country.
Sun Mo just came to Jiuzhou and didn't quite understand why a teacher could have such a high status?
With continuous integration and understanding, Sun Mo understood.
The famous teachers in Kyushu are still based on knowledge and strength.
They have all the knowledge.
Ordinary people who want to live a good life can only learn skills from famous teachers, and then they will naturally become one of their own.
There is also the existence of the Dark Continent. Only famous masters have the ability to analyze unknown knowledge. Otherwise, even if ancient magical skills are dug up from the ruins, no one will be able to understand the ancient characters on them, and it will be useless.
Then there is force!
Famous teachers may not be the best at fighting, but the best at fighting is what they teach.
No matter how powerful a genius is, it is impossible to know it from birth.
And what is the responsibility of the teacher?
It is to let them stop making the mistakes of their predecessors and keep running fast on the right path until they succeed.
This is just like the top coaches in football who win the championship. Some of them are not even professional players, or they were completely unknown when they were players.
Such as Mourinho! Such as Guardiola!
This model, after thousands of years of operation and development, has now become very mature and has completely transformed into a behemoth.
To put it bluntly, even those emperors were taught by famous teachers, but by sitting in this position, their interests would conflict with the power of their teachers.
However, the emperor cannot eliminate the power of teachers, because if he wants to govern the country, he must use scholars, and the knowledge of scholars is learned from famous teachers.
Therefore, in Kyushu, the saint is heaven.
And Ya Sheng is only one step away from this highest realm!
Therefore, Zhou Xingtong's arrogance is not without reason, because he is not a second-generation master, but a superior second-generation saint.
"Master Zhou, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean to treat Lingsun!"
After Sun Mo finished speaking, the old housekeeper jumped up, like an old dog biting madly!
"Then what do you mean? Do you want to entertain my master?"
Zhou Xingtong's face had darkened. If Sun Mo was playing tricks on him, he would make him understand how terrifying it was to offend a second-generation saint.
"I just have a proposal!"
Sun Mo smiled lightly.
"explain!"
Zhou Xingtong didn't even bother to use the word "please speak", which was completely rude.
"Although I have not examined Lingsun's body, I am willing to give it a try and try my best to treat him. However, if it succeeds, I hope you can tell Zhou Yasheng and ask him to apologize to my disciples, saying that he was mistaken, and for
Apologize for the hurt I caused her."
Sun Mo's voice was very calm, as if he was discussing with his friends where to go for lunch.
But when it fell on the ears of these onlookers, it was like thunder, shocking them all.
What did Sun Mo say?
Asking a sub-sage to apologize?
Is he out of his mind?
Because the amount of information in this sentence was so shocking, for a while, the entire top floor of Yanhuang Tower was silent, as if dead.
The old butler was the quickest to respond. He had been longing for Sun Mo to die. Now that he saw Sun Mo seeking his own death, he was so ecstatic that he wanted to call all his concubines over and have a big celebration like singing every night.
However, his face was meant to show the grief and indignation of the master who humiliated his subject to death.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"absurd!"
The old housekeeper's voice became louder and louder, and his vocal cords were about to be torn: "Who do you think you are, how dare you ask my saint to apologize to a little girl? You are not afraid of losing your life."
Tong Xugao was stunned. He had been a famous teacher for nearly two hundred years, and this was the first time he heard such words. A tremor and nervousness grew in his chest.
Ask a saint to apologize?
How can you say this?
Even in the eyes of famous teachers, the teacher is God. Although they may make mistakes, but asking them to apologize? This kind of idea is not dared at all, and it should not be possible.
This is totally treasonous!
Zhou Xingtong was so angry that he couldn't speak. His body was trembling. He pointed at Sun Mo and wanted to tear him to pieces with his teeth and eat him.
This is blasphemy, this is insult, this is slander and provocation to the glory of the Zhou family.
Sun Mo, damn it!
The Calabash Boys were also stunned, especially the two barbarians Xian Yuwei and Helian Beifang.
Although they clearly love and hate each other and hate the Zhou family, they have never thought about asking Zhou Yasheng to apologize.
This... this is seeking death!
After Li Ziqi was shocked, his chest was filled with deep admiration and admiration, as well as an indescribable emotion.
The teacher actually asked a sub-sage to apologize for me?
This will definitely offend people to death.
Absolutely not!
"teacher!"
Li Ziqi rushed out, stood next to Sun Mo, bowed directly to Zhou Xingtong, and respectfully explained: "Please forgive me, Teacher Zhou, my teacher drank too much."
"You can say this after drinking too much?"
The old housekeeper was aggressive.
"Teacher, hurry up and say...explain a few words. It's not worth it for me."
Li Ziqi secretly tugged on Sun Mo's sleeve. She originally wanted him to apologize, but thinking about the teacher's personality, it was definitely impossible, so she explained instead.
"Everyone, at the age of fifteen, he broke the one-star famous teacher assessment record and became the youngest famous teacher in history. Is this kind of student considered outstanding?"
Sun Mo asked back.
Everyone was silent, of course he was considered excellent, and he was still the kind of genius-level excellence.
If this were their own child, even the poorest parents would find a way to kill one to celebrate every year.
"Since Ziqi is very good, then Yasheng's original judgment was wrong. Is there anything wrong with people apologizing for their mistakes?"
Sun Mo asked again.
Everyone remained silent.
There is no problem in apologizing, but the problem is that it is Ya Sheng!
"Sun Mo, do you know that throughout the ages, due to earthquakes, floods, insect plagues and famines, emperors have occasionally issued edicts to offend themselves, admitting that their own moral failings have led to God punishing them, but saints have never issued edicts to offend themselves?"
Zhou Xingtong glared at Sun Mo: "Because the words of the saint are great wisdom and great principles!"
"You also said that saints do not apologize. I agree, but your father does not. Otherwise, why would he be called Zhou Yasheng?"
At the end of Sun Mo's words, he deliberately emphasized the syllables in the word "Zhou Yasheng".
"Awesome!"
Tantai Yutang was dumbfounded. He always felt that the teacher was incompatible with many people and would occasionally make shocking remarks, but he did not expect that he was so different.
"The teacher is so domineering!"
Qin Yaoguang's eyes were full of color.
This teacher is well-deserved.
"Master Sun... Master Sun, can you say a few words?"
Tong Xugao smiled bitterly.
"Shuzi, do you have the guts to say it again?"
Zhou Xingtong's spiritual energy was already brewing like a storm.
"Everything in the world has its first time. How about letting Zhou Yasheng be the first person to apologize to this saint?"
Sun Mo suggested: "Historical books compiled by later generations will definitely give positive comments, saying that Zhou Yasheng dared to face himself."
Is Sun Mo panicking?
In fact, he is not too panicked. He also knows that what he did is relatively crazy, but to be honest, he is not from Kyushu, and he still does not have deep respect for the title of Ya Sheng.
It's just like modern people, if you don't criticize leaders online, they just slander the local police station chief, and you might be detained across provinces.
Just give me a package of fifteen days in a dark room plus a few thousand fines.
But if you scold Trump or Xin for being fat, then that will definitely be fine.
Sun Mo has this mentality now.
If he were a native, he would never dare to make such a mistake.
"If you fart, won't it be stink for eternity?"
After the old housekeeper finished speaking, he slapped himself hard: "Sin, sin, I didn't mean to offend the saint!"
"This old man is so cruel. He's even giving the teacher eye drops right now!"
Jiang Leng was very angry.
"Look for an opportunity to kill him!"
Suggested by Tantai Yutang.
boom!
Zhou Xingtong took action, but as soon as he slapped his palm in front of Sun Mo, he was stopped by Tong Xugao.
"Master Tong, do you want to be an enemy of my Zhou family?"
Zhou Xingtong roared.
Tong Xugao gave a wry smile, then looked at Sun Mo. After hesitating for a while, he shook his head helplessly: "Master Zhou, this matter is your family's fault."
"you……"
Zhou Xingtong was surprised.
What kind of charm does this Sun Mo have that makes a seven-star famous master offend a sub-sage for him?
Zhou Xingtong's eyes subconsciously fell on the small book in Tong Xugao's hand.
Is this Sun Mo, who convinced him with his knowledge?
"Hit someone if you can't say it?"
Sun Mo sneered.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Xingtong didn't want to waste any more words, since this matter is not over yet.
The old housekeeper did not leave immediately, but came to Sun Mo and mocked in a low voice: "Sun Mo, you are dead, don't worry, every Qingming Festival, I will go to your grave, have a good drink, and give it to you
Shit!"
"you……"
When Li Ziqi heard this, her face turned pale with anger and she was about to kill someone on the spot.
Sun Mo stopped Xiao Hebao and laughed when he saw the old housekeeper swollen into a pig's head: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance, because you are going to die now."
"I'm going to die? Haha, how? Do you dare to beat me to death?"
The old housekeeper sneered.
Sun Mo ignored the old dog, but looked at Zhou Xingtong and reminded him kindly: "It's time to clean up the Zhou family's family tradition."
Zhou Xingtong ignored it.
Sun Mo curled his lips, and it seemed that he could only use his trump card.
"Zhou Xingtong, are you feeling unwell lately?"
As soon as Sun Mo said these words, Zhou Xingtong's body trembled violently.