Gujing private school!
Yijun looked coldly at Mr. Gujing and a group of students!
"Read with me, Dao can be Dao, extraordinary Dao, name can be named, special name...!" He said in a deep voice.
"Ah?" Mr. Kooi was at a loss.
"Did you hear what you said? Read it Behind him, a man in purple said.
"Oh, yes, read, read! Let''s read...! " Mr. Kooi was in a panic.
"Tao can be said, but it''s extraordinary! The name can be given, but not the name!...! " Mr. Gujing and a group of students began to read.
Of course, the students'' eyes were full of panic, and Mr. Kooi also felt that it was not very good. It seemed that these people were not friendly.
I''m also going to apply for funds from Yangzhu academy to repair the old well private school. Now how!
"Have you read it? Open your mouth A man in purple slapped a child to draw.
"Ah! Boo Hoo Hoo The child was immediately pulled to the ground and began to cry.
"Yijun, Yijun, he''s just a child, just...!" Mr. Gujing said anxiously.
"Just what? Don''t you understand the command of Yijun The man in purple who beat the child said coldly.
"I, I, OK, OK, I''ll let him read it!" Mr. Kooi was in a panic.
This group of children don''t understand. Mr. Gujing''s wife is trembling and standing on one side. However, Mr. Gujing knows that this is Yijun, a captain of the law enforcement hall in Yangzhu academy, who kills people without blinking an eye. At the Yangzhu academy, Mr. Gujing couldn''t stand up to ordinary law enforcement officers. Now, Yijun leads the team in person, but Mr. Gujing doesn''t dare to violate it.
All of a sudden, Mr. Gujing comforted the little boy and made him recite Tao Te Ching in tears.
Panic is easy to infect. Mr. Gujing is trembling. A group of children are also scared to cry. They are surrounded by a group of people in purple, reciting the Tao Te Ching.
Yijun stood in the yard and looked at the recitation of this group of people. His face was gloomy.
"Yi Jun, it seems that he has no ideological atmosphere. What kind of private school teachers are learning in such a mess that they don''t even have a moral spirit?" A man in purple is wonderful.
The man in purple saw the doubt, and the epidemic king saw it more clearly.
"A bunch of rubbish?" He frowned.
"Yijun, I''ve made it clear that there are no scholars in this remote area of Mongolia. There was a scholar of Confucianism before. I heard that in the Jixia School of Qi State, his thoughts were abandoned. In these years, there was no longer any more. So I arranged this private school to be responsible for the transmission of Yang Zhu Sheng''s road! It''s a pity that this private school teacher is also a fool and has no moral spirit! " Another man in purple stepped forward.
"Didn''t they kill the plague king?" Previously, the man in purple frowned.
"The plague king is seriously injured by Bian que, and his life is hanging on the line. He should not need a strong man to kill him. The man knows Taoism and has the spirit of thought? It doesn''t need to be too strong, just a little bit! " He said in a deep voice.
"But in other places, there is no one who understands Taoism."
"This group of people can only recite dead books, but they have no ideological atmosphere?"
A group of people in purple are worried.
Mr. Gujing and a group of students are just like fish under the knife, and they can be disposed of at will.
"It may not be that there is no ideological atmosphere. Maybe it is deliberately concealed?" Yi Jun''s eyes narrowed.
"Ah?" A crowd of people in purple looked moved.
"When you die, you must go back and give an account to the head of the palace. I feel that the emperor of pestilence was severely damaged by Bian Que and died at the hands of Gujing private school!" The epidemic gentleman light way.
"No, no, we don''t know about the plague king, we don''t know!" Mr. Gu Jing suddenly exclaimed.
Law enforcement team, often kill good and take credit! Mr. Gujing knows it. Even if he knows it before, who dares to say that it''s a law enforcement team. Are you afraid of death?
But now, these law enforcement teams are going to kill themselves and pretend to be meritorious?
The epidemic gentleman looked at Mr. Gujing, and said plainly, "if you want to be strange, you will be blamed for your death in Mengdi! No one can blame God for this. Your death is also the will of God! Kill
"No, no!" Mr. Gujing exclaimed, "run, you run!"
At this moment when he was dying, Mr. Gu Jing, for some reason, called on all the students to escape.
But a group of students have been scared to cry, where to hear Mr. Gujing''s cry.
"Yiyin!"
Just as a group of people in purple pulled out their swords and wanted to start. A burst of laughter came from Gujing private school.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, is this the disciple of Yang Zhu academy? What a disciple I passed on to him. He killed Liang and pretended to work hard. What a neat and quick job! Is this what the sage Yang Zhu taught? " A laugh, interrupted the epidemic Jun and other people''s hands.
"Who?" A group of people in purple turned to look.
However, at the gate of Gujing private school, Huishi stood there with a group of people in white, sneering at him.
"Huishi, a famous scholar, has witnessed a good play of Yang Zhu''s disciples. These innocent private schools in mountain villages are the real culprits you are looking for? Ha ha ha ha ha Huishi laughed.Huishi had seen too much life and death, but when he saw a group of Yang Zhu''s disciples turn black and white, he could not resist it. Moreover, a large number of famous disciples followed him behind him. Today, he turned a deaf ear to him. How can other famous scholars see himself in the future? Famous leaders also value fame.
"Hum, I work in Yangzhu Academy. Do you dare to make trouble?"
"Famous? A small school that can''t be small also wants to guide us to do things? "
"Get out of here
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A group of people in purple immediately scolded.
Only Yijun''s eyes narrowed slightly: "can''t let them go!"
"What?" People don''t understand.
"Although famous masters are from primary schools, many of them can reach the Tianting hall in various countries. Their advantage lies in their eloquence. They have a certain right of speech. If they are allowed to leave this time, they will certainly" slander "our Yangzhu academy, so they can''t stay here!" He said coldly.
Yijun was also very straightforward. In an instant, he pulled out his long sword and chopped Huishi with a sword light.
"Huizi, be careful!" The faces of the famous disciples changed.
"Boom
Suddenly, there are two famous disciples, who can block the sword to Huishi. However, a group of people in purple suddenly killed them.
For a time, countless sword lights covered Gujing private school.
"Yijun! Your actions only represent you. Do you want to drag the Yangzhu academy into the public opinion? " Huishi stopped drinking.
"If you die, no one will know!" He said coldly.
"Boom
The famous disciples and the law enforcement team of Yangzhu academy suddenly fought.
Although Huishi is a leader of famous masters, they are not dazzling in the world. Otherwise, when the Emperor Wen killed many famous disciples, why were they helpless? Only when I heard that the plague king was seriously injured, did you dare to beat a wet dog?
Seeing that many famous disciples were badly hurt, Huishi''s face sank and took a step forward.
"The most big without outside is called the big one; the smallest without the inside is called the small one!" Huishi immediately exclaimed.
After a break, a white light came out of Huishi''s back. The white light rushed into the sky and fell into the earth. I saw the earth tremble suddenly.
"Boom
Suddenly, countless thorns sprang up on the ground and rushed to all the people in purple.
This sudden ground stab is very hard, as if all the people in purple were stabbed through in an instant.
Famous scholars are famous for their eloquence. Eloquence lies in the flexibility of the mind and the adaptability in the field. Unlike Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism and Legalism, they are elaborating or formulating a kind of rules of heaven and earth.
Therefore, the achievements of famous masters lie in individuals. They do not have much strong theoretical support. They can''t condense the way of Confucianism and Taoism, and the natural power is not obvious.
Huishi is also a leader of famous masters. At this moment, he realized his thoughts and instantly condensed the beam of famous masters, which aroused a force of heaven and earth.
The power of the famous road enters the ground, forming a group of thorns in an instant to pierce the people in purple.
"Ah
All the people in purple suddenly escaped and suffered disaster. They were hit by many thorns and stepped into the sky.
However, in the void also emerges innumerable wind blade sharp thorn, straight to everybody.
For a time, the ground stab and wind blade, like endless rain of arrows, wrapped all the people in purple.
"No!" All the people in purple screamed in horror.
These innumerable spikes are like the eloquence of famous masters. Every sentence is like a knife, and words are like arrows. There is no place to escape from the sky and the earth. They are about to be shot into a sieve by countless thorns and wind blades.
People in purple are going to be wiped out.
But he saw that he tore a copy of the Dharma.
As soon as the sutra was torn, a loud voice came out of the void.
"The ancient people, the loss of a small profit in the world, not with it! If you know the world, you will not take it. Everyone does not lose a cent, everyone is disadvantageous to the world, and the world is governed. "
As soon as the voice came out, the purple air was towering. The weather was more powerful than the white light coming out of Huishi''s back.
Purple air swept all directions, and all the thorns and wind blades suddenly stopped. No, where the purple air went, everything was frozen.
"Yang Zhu FA Yan?" Huishi exclaimed.
After Huishi''s exclamation, Huishi also suddenly did not move.
The void seemed to be frozen. Only the epidemic King grasped the Dharma script and could move slightly.
"Yes, the Sutras of Saint Yang Zhu contain the words of Saint Yang Zhu. Do you see that? This is the doctrine of the great way! Famous? What is a group of quick talkers? Famous? Ha ha ha, famous leader, ha ha ha, ridiculous, ridiculous, in front of my sage Yang Zhu, it''s not as good as a Dharma book! " Epidemic Jun sneer way.
All around frozen, all people only eyes can move, one by one in the struggle, but, in the purple air, no one can struggle.
Yijun sneered: "don''t struggle. This is Yang Zhu''s Dharma script. What''s more, it''s a pity that this dharma script was wasted on you. This is one of the few Dharma scripts given to our law enforcement hall by the sage Yang Zhu! Damn itTurn around and have a look at Mr. Gujing and a group of children.
"Kill Liang and take credit? Hum, it''s your honor to be killed by us. Do you want to escape? In the field of Yang Zhu''s Dharma, there is no need to move a little bit. Except for the person who is in charge of the calligraphy, even the sage Mencius of the Confucianists should not move a little bit! Ha ha ha Epidemic Jun sneer way.
Mr. Gujing and a group of children''s eyes were filled with panic.
The master''s disciples showed sadness and hatred, only Huishi, his eyes showed anger, and his expression was unwilling.
"Yiyin!" The long sword of Yijun points to Huishi.
"Don''t look at me with this look. It''s your fate to die in the realm of Yang Zhu''s Dharma. You can clean your eyes in the afterlife. It''s not your business, especially the affairs of my Yangzhu Academy. Otherwise, no matter who you are, you can''t move in this field. Let me kill you! Ha ha ha He said coldly.
When the epidemic king was confident that no one could move.
"Bang!"
In a room behind the epidemic Jun, a group of black butterflies suddenly flew out.
"Puff, puff, puff...!"
Countless butterflies fly out and swim freely in the purple field, as if they are not affected at all. In a flash, the number of butterflies has surrounded the whole Gujing private school.
The butterfly, the endless butterfly, spreads the sky and earth to fly, stirs up everywhere, is not affected at all.
This sudden scene, let the epidemic Jun smile, suddenly stiff there!
"No way. In the realm of Yang Zhu''s Dharma, no one can move. How can this butterfly be possible?" Yi Jun''s face changed and he turned his head to look.
There''s a hut over there.
Mr. Gujing and a group of children suddenly looked surprised, because only they knew that there was another person there, Zhuangzhou? Zhuang Zhou in the library?
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the library of Gujing private school.
Zhuangzhou closed his eyes and fell asleep. With the basic understanding of Taoist knowledge, those profound places also collapsed in an instant. Zhuangzhou came into contact with deeper and deeper places.
With Zhuangzhou''s understanding, the rolling Yin Qi entered the spiritual world and into countless pupae. Among them, the pupa of Wang Xiong received the most negative power.
"Click, click, click!"
Countless pupae suddenly burst out a burst of sound, Wang Xiong''s pupa is also a crack.
This split, the sound startled the white tiger in the distance.
"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The white tiger looked up to the sky with a long roar, as if feeling the threat, the moment rushed.
"Peep!"
Countless caterpillars block in front of the white tiger, spinning to stop the white tiger.
Wang Xiong''s opponents were not killed. The white tiger was windy all over, and countless caterpillars were blown out.
Seeing the white tiger killing all directions.
Wang Xiong''s pupa suddenly stretched out a wing.
The moment the wings came out, it was as huge as inserting into the clouds.
The white tiger came more and more restless.
The second wing came out of the pupa.
Slowly, a huge butterfly crawled out of the pupa. The butterfly''s body was ten feet in size, but its wings were a hundred feet long.
Wang Xionghua as a butterfly out of the moment, the white tiger also rushed to the butterfly, to the butterfly.
"Bang!"
Butterfly wings a fan, a gust of wind will instantly put the butterfly on the nine clouds.
"Roar!"
The white tiger fiercely pounced on the sky.
However, the butterfly has already entered the sky, flying into the sky, is not the white tiger can pounce on?
Standing in the sky, I don''t know whether it''s Wang Xiong or Zhuang Zhou, and sends out an excited roar.
"Roar!"
When Wang Xiong''s butterflies roared, he seemed to vent his excitement. This roar ignited countless pupae. All of a sudden, countless butterflies flew out of countless pupae.
There are endless butterflies flying out.
The butterfly, covering the sky and the sun, instantly surrounded the white tiger under the leadership of Wang Xiong.
"Silk!"
Countless caterpillars spin silk again, and the butterflies in the sky somehow have the ability to spin silk.
"La la la la la la!"
Everywhere, from top to bottom, there are countless silk thread, rolling silk thread, bound directly to the white tiger.
"Roar!"
The white tiger roared and rushed fiercely to all directions. However, there were countless butterflies everywhere. Where could he escape? Suddenly, there were more and more silk threads on the white tiger. Gradually, the white tiger was wrapped in it.
Even if the white tiger struggled, it was useless. Under the control of Wang Xiong, the army of butterflies and caterpillars bound the white tiger into a cocoon.
"Roar!"
The black butterflies and the endless caterpillars roared.
Under the leadership of Wang Xiong, the white tiger bound into a cocoon was dragged to the cave again and put into it."Spit
Under the leadership of Wang Xiong, caterpillars and butterflies spit out countless filaments to seal the hole.
One layer after another, the huge seal makes it impossible to break out of the white animals covered with noble righteousness.
"The road is like a tiger? My Confucianism and Taoism! You should seal it for a while, and then release it to you after I have achieved the road of Taoism. " Wang Xiongfei sighed in the air.
"Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!"
Countless butterflies fluttered their wings.
Heaven and earth suddenly became dark. Obviously, Taoism completely occupied the whole world.
Countless butterflies are flying happily.
At the moment, the heaven and earth trembled, and Wang Xiong seemed to realize something.
"Boom
Suddenly, there was a huge crack in the sky. Wang Xiong knew that the spiritual world was broken, or Zhuang Zhou woke up from his dream.
"Go
Wang Xiong drank loudly.
"Boom!"
The overwhelming butterflies, with Wang Kai, flapped their wings and rushed to the crack, swarmed out of the spiritual world.
At the same time, there were countless butterflies flying out of the black air of Zhuangzhou. The black butterflies were endless and endless. These butterflies seemed to be able to pass through the wall and the roof in an instant, and then flew out in a vast expanse.
Zhuang Zhou also shook and woke up from his dream.
Around black gas, butterflies, Zhuangzhou is a daze.
"Who am I? This is Zhuang Zhou? Did Zhuang Zhou Dream of becoming a butterfly? No, no, I''m a butterfly. Butterfly Dreams of becoming Zhuang Zhou? " Zhuang Zhou was confused.
But with the consciousness gradually sober up, the divine light in Zhuang Zhou''s eyes became more and more cohesive.
"I''m wang Xiong. I went through the middle ages and became Zhuangzhou! The thought of the Confucianist, the thought of Taoism! I wake up from a dream Zhuang Zhou''s eyes suddenly brightened.
"Squeak!"
"Bang!"
It seems that all the butterflies in the dream fly out in an instant and roar towards the outside world.
This day, the whole sky was suddenly filled with countless black.
At the moment, the epidemic monarch is even more shocked to see that towering butterfly, in his own field is actually not affected at all?
"Creak!"
The door of the library opened.
The teachers and students of Gujing private school, the famous disciples and the law enforcement team were surprised to see that Zhuangzhou. Step by step, he stepped out of it, surrounded by moral black air on his side, and endless butterflies swarmed out of the black air, shielding the sky and the sun in a joyful dance.
Mr. Gujing''s eyes are about to pop out. Is this the ideological atmosphere he has been dreaming of all his life? How could that be possible? Isn''t Zhuangzhou not good at reading? Why do you dream of your own?
Children''s fear was also shocked by the countless butterflies, this is the fool Zhuang Zhou? Why are so many butterflies around him? Listen to him?
PS: brothers and sisters, thanks for one year''s company, watching chess has been done throughout the year. All kinds of difficulties have been overcome. There is no break in one day. Every day, there are at least 6000 words. Now, please take an annual leave to visit relatives for eight days! From tomorrow to the seventh day of the first month! On the eighth day of the first month, it will be renewed! Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of the year. We''ll see you on the eighth day of the first month!
Here, I wish all the friends who read "above the sky" a happy new year and all the best!
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