Hundreds of schools follow

Chapter 73 Who is wrong? (Thanks to the lord for not being able to jump out of the monkey's stone!)

In the lecture hall.

While Tanying was drinking water, she thanked Han Yu time and time again in her heart, and thanked the middle school students for reciting the catalogue.

"Shi Shuo" is really impeccable.

In terms of background, Han Yu should indeed belong to Confucianism.

But the teacher's way he described can be said to be universal, and it can be used for thousands of years.

So Han Yu is also a thinker who talks about facts and logic, and he has something to do with materialism.

People of the same path are all people of the same path.

As for the opponent, Wu Yi just closed his eyes and drank water, thinking about the next move.

During the quick talk, in order to avoid too tragic and chaotic situation, everyone can ask for an interval drink to clear up their thoughts.

There is no doubt that whoever said the word "intermittent drinking" has already lost this half.

Beside, the old Confucian took advantage of the opportunity of adding water, leaned into Wu Yi's ear and said, "Master... the situation is not good, it's better to talk about it."

"It's just a small flaw, I'll admit it." Wu Yi closed her eyes and breathed heavily, "Furthermore, what I want is not to win or lose, but to draw out his materialism."

"Master, let the old man speak bluntly..." The old man glanced at Tan Ying and said, "This person must have come prepared. When the old man heard 'preaching the karma to solve doubts', he was also enlightened. I, a sage of Confucianism, said it...but I can't find it after searching for it."

"It must be sandalwood thieves stealing Confucianism... You tell people to continue looking, let's talk here first."

The old Confucian sighed helplessly, so he had no choice but to go to the hall and preach: "Continue talking after drinking, master of martial arts, please."

Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and there is nothing good about it. The accusation of being without virtue and talent just now is my fallacy. It should be a materialist's way of teaching. Regardless of virtue, one should only look at talent. That's all for now, let me ask If you are a teacher without virtue and talent, will the students you teach be virtuous or immoral?"

Tan Ying: "How do I know?"

Wu Yi: "...Are you admitting defeat?"

Tan Ying: "What does it have to do with winning or losing? If you don't know, you don't know. Teachers are taught to solve puzzles, teach students knowledge, and answer students' questions. What is this about virtue? I want to ask you, Master said: Three people must go together. With my teacher, what does it mean?"

Wu Yi: "The meaning of the sage is that as long as you ask for advice with an open mind and don't feel ashamed to ask, there are people everywhere you can learn from and emulate."

Tan Ying: "Okay, then what is the first sentence you use to explain the teacher's way?"

Wu Yi: "To be a teacher......virtue......morality comes first."

Tan Ying: "So according to your theory, shouldn't the sage examine the virtues of these three people first, and then call them teachers? Or is it that one out of every three people has a virtue higher than that of the sage?"

Wu Yi: "...This is just arguing! The sage's words are concise and to the point, you are misinterpreting the meaning of the sage!"

Tan Ying: "The sage uses the words 'must' and 'teacher', which means 'there are three people who are ordinary in parallel, and there are people who can be my teacher in a certain way.' This meaning is undeniable. You just The ambiguous explanation is tampering with the meaning of the saint, right?"

Wu Yi: "...the sage just doesn't have the space to talk about virtue here, it's not that virtue is unimportant."

Tan Ying: "I didn't discuss with you whether virtue is important, but whether morality is 'priority'.

"When Confucius said 'there must be my teacher', he did not talk about virtue, which is beyond doubt.

"But you say that morality comes first, which is also true.

"So, is virtue the first priority?
"In this matter, you and Confucius must have a fallacy.

"Who is lying?"

Wu Yi: "This is...sophistry..."

Tan Ying: "I only ask you! Who is lying?!"

Wu Yi: "..."

Tan Ying: "How can you be speechless? Isn't this a tacit acquiescence that my materialist way of teaching, 'preaching the truth, accepting karma and dispelling confusion', is closer to the idea of ​​a saint?"

Wu Yi: "………………… Drink intermittently."

Tan Ying: "You have already drunk it! Answer me, who is wrong!"

Wu Yi glared at the case: "...I'm wrong! It's me, I value virtue too much... You should respect the words of Confucius, three people must have my teacher."

Tan Ying immediately stood up: "Okay, since that's the case, my understanding of the teacher's way is higher than yours?"

Wu Yi: "No way..."

Tanying: "Where is it wrong? I explained the teacher's way as 'preaching the Tao, receiving karma and solving doubts'. You found a flaw and failed, so you attacked me with virtue. At this time, you think that 'morality comes first' is a fallacy, and you think you have no talent. So far, I, a materialist, is actually closer to the saint than you, and this is not above you?!"

Wu Yi: "So what if you...are above me?!"

Tan Ying: "How? You should respect the hadith and take me as your teacher."

Wu Yi: "It's ridiculous!!! The sage's words are allegorical. Does Kong Sheng want to worship one teacher when he meets three people?"

Tan Ying: "Why not?
"The ancient sages were far away from others, and they still asked if they were teachers.

"Nowadays you are a hypocrite Confucian, you are also far away from the sages, and I am also far away, and you are ashamed to learn from your teachers.

"Thus the sage benefits the sage, and the ignorant benefits the ignorant.

"Therefore true Confucianism benefits sages, while false Confucianism benefits fools.

"So your way is not Confucianism, but a false way, a foolish way."

Wu Yi: "………… Intermittent..."

Tanying glared and pointed, and the materialistic spirit attacked unconsciously:
"You have no rest!
"If you follow Confucianism, worship me!

"If you go against Confucianism, admit it to me!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yi scratched his head suddenly, his face contorted: "Ah... ah... you... sophistry... I... I haven't... I... I have... I... ah... "

At this moment, in front of the Confucianism Hall.

Yingli, Wu Yingzhen, and Ji Zengquan all stood up in surprise and spoke in unison.

"Bitter!"

Looking at the hall again, Wu Yi was holding the table to support the case, his face that was originally pale was suddenly red with blood, and it was indeterminate.

Ordinary people see it as if he is in a mental struggle.

But those who have attained the Tao can clearly see that Wu Yi's Qi is overflowing uncontrollably, turning into Yuan Ling's Qi to be fed by the sandalwood tassel.

Tan Ying also felt the sense of transparency like sitting on a tripod.

If the opponent was an upright person like Pang Mu, he would have stopped talking at this time.

But what about Wu Yi?
I fucking devoured you, I will devour you on behalf of Master Pang!
Thinking of this point, Tan Ying no longer cared about it, and stepped forward step by step from the table, her mouth became more and more fragrant:
What is "love your son, choose a teacher and teach it; for yourself, you will be ashamed of the teacher."

What is "a man of witch doctor and musician, he is not ashamed of the master. You and other hypocritical Confucians, who say that the master says the disciple cloud, will gather together and laugh."

What is "sage impermanence teacher."

What is "there is a priority in hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the art industry."

During the reprimand and vomit like this, the Confucian scholars behind Wu Yi were so frightened that they backed away.

It wasn't until Master Tanying was gasping for breath that the old Confucian raised his hand from a distance and said, "Tanzi... the owner of the pavilion has lost... already defeated..."

But seeing Wu Yi clutching his scalp with both hands, his white face seemed to be bloody, and his eyes roared like blood burst: "Undefeated!!!"

"Come here if you are not defeated!" Tan Ying yelled at her face, "The way of hypocrisy! You argue for an inch and I will refute it, and you reveal a foot and I will devour it!"

"You!!! You!!!" Wu Yi pulled out his hands, grabbed two handfuls of hair, and stared at Tan Ying with a bloody flip of his hand, "Talan thief!! How dare you eat my way?!!! "

This was originally a gesture to invite Wu Lun, but Wu Yi didn't wait for Tan Ying to answer, and just stretched out his arms and roared in a sinister voice: "Encoffining!! Sending a funeral!!!"

Before he finished speaking, the only remaining frustration in his body burst out, and a huge black coffin was instantly formed upside down in the air, and the coffin lid was lifted, and it was pressed straight towards the sandalwood.

This extreme mourning only aroused the surrounding Confucian scholars to retreat with a sigh.

However, Tanying raised her head, but she could only hold back, only angry.

Doing your mother's funeral is not pleasing to the eye, it's too damn pleasing to the eye.

Before he knew it, he was out of breath and suddenly raised his hand.

"Burn me!"

At this moment, looking at his whole body and palm, what is it if it is not Pang Mu's burning gold furnace fire?
When the coffin met the incinerator, it burned in response to the sound, and the sound of gas cracking was endless.

"You...you! You devour Confucianism...you steal Confucianism!!!" Wu Yi was horrified, and in pain, he pressed down with all his hands, and the huge coffin wanted to forcefully cover it against the flames of the furnace.

The moment the huge coffin with sandalwood tassels pressed to the top, I saw a cold light coming from outside the hall.

"Congeal!"

With just one word, the giant coffin stopped in the air, before it was pressed down, and a layer of frost condensed on the surface of the coffin.

The burning of the fire did not stop.

at last.

Bang! !

The coffin collapsed.

Wu Yi fell down in response, and the blood on his face disappeared.

He wanted to raise his hand, but he was no longer angry.

"Tao... Dao... My Dao... Is it over... Is it over?"

In front of the gate of the Confucianism Hall, Ying Li held the "moon" in his right hand and stepped in step by step with a cold face: "Queen, Wu Yi has broken the rules, you can do whatever you want now."

As soon as the words fell, the young queen got up and cut off her arms: "Hutanzi!"

Immediately, all the soldiers, regardless of whether they were scholars or doctors, rushed in and protected Tan Ying in a short while.

All the Confucians were in chaos, but the old Confucian breathed a sigh of relief and led the crowd to stop Wu Yi who was sitting on the ground staring blankly at his hands, twitching unceasingly.

At this moment, the shouts outside the museum were even louder.

"Thief Confucianism!! If you can't talk about it, then sneak attack?!"

"Destroy him, destroy him!!"

"Didn't you hurt me Daqin Scholar???"

"Sandalwood majestic! Pseudo Confucianism is dead! Materialism should stand!!"

The yelling was so loud.

So much so that no one found out that the last sentence was actually shouted by Xiaoqian, and the rhythm of "Materialism should be established" started so inexplicably.

Amidst the roars, the people of Qin were worried about Tanying's safety, and they were about to destroy the building. Rao, it was the young queen and the general who stopped in front of the door and did not dare to overstep.

In the end, it was the general who yelled "Tanzi is safe, and the Qin people are at peace" to stabilize the situation.

As for the hall, Wu Yi, who has lost his way, is half insane.

He just got up tremblingly, pointed at Yingli and the others and laughed heartbreakingly:
"Hahahaha! Tan tassel devours Confucianism, Ru Qin takes advantage of the situation to destroy Confucianism!!
"Mie, kill, kill us all!

"Qin and Chu are fighting in chaos, Law and Confucianism are fighting for the top! Come!! Come quickly!!
"Chop me up! Don't leave even an inch of bones!"

The old Confucian stared furiously for a moment, couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and said angrily: "You are no longer worthy to be the owner of the museum, now I will be in charge!"

"My lord! I'll be the owner even if I die!" Wu Yi stared, grabbed the cup and threw it at the old Confucian. "Today I will take righteousness and become benevolent!! Everyone will pay for me!"

This cup hit the old Confucian eyebrows, the old Confucian fell down in response, covering his head and moaning, all the Confucian scholars rushed forward, each glaring at Wu Yi.

"What, are they all rebelling!!" Wu Yi waved and scolded, "This is the end of the matter, I'm going to take righteousness and become benevolent!! Let the people of the world see clearly how despicable the Qin people are! Chu is the one who perishes Qin, Confucianism is the one who destroys law! I am the great cause!"

"Wuyi!!" The old Confucian covered his head and scolded angrily, "You want to die if you lose your virtue, how can you bring disaster to my Confucian!"

"Old trash!! You have studied for 60 years and haven't attained the Tao, what right do you have to teach me?!"

While cursing, suddenly a deep voice like a cauldron came——

"Then do I have it?"

All Confucians were shocked.

Following the prestige, he saw Pang Mu, who was dressed in a furnace of pure gold, walking step by step from the hall.

The old Confucian stared in amazement: "Master Pang... Are you... in the fourth realm?"

"Ah."

Pang Mu stepped into the lecture hall one step at a time, just like an incinerator descending from the sky.

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