Chapter 231 Wang Shouyi, the descendant of the heart saint, please give the king a lesson(2/2)
Jump out and say that I am wrong! If Bai Yujing wasn't the thief who caused this, would I be like this? Wang Shouyi, you should ask Bai Yujing why they did this?"
Wang Shouyi shook the folding fan in his hand, "So, sir, what you are saying is that if I destroy Bai Yujing, the immortal will leave?"
Wang Kaixuan looked at Wang Shouyi, "Only one of the thief and the immortal can survive!"
Wang Shouyi nodded and said, "I understand, the immortals don't care whether Bai Yujing is destroyed or not. What the immortals care about is that you want to come to the human world and try to see if there is a new saint in this world!"
Wang Kaixuan laughed, "So, boy, do you want to give it a try?"
Wang Shouyi raised his folding fan and said, "Please give me some advice!"
After the words fell, Wang Shouyi waved violently, and the water drops in front of him floated around Wang Shouyi, turning into bright water-condensed handwriting. The handwritings wrapped around Wang Shouyi. Wang Shouyi was like a Confucian saint reborn, and the clothes around him rustled.
Wang Shouyi's voice sounded loud and clear, "Things to do when studying things all arise from the mind. When you are quiet, think about it to eliminate human desires and preserve the principles of nature. When you are active, think about it to eliminate human desires and preserve the principles of nature. It doesn't matter if it is quiet or not."
As soon as the words fell, countless bright handwritings made of water moved crazily towards Wang Kaixuan to suppress it!
Wang Kaixuan looked at the handwriting made of water and thought thoughtfully, "Did you break Chen Yulou's immortality brand?"
The white paper fan flew in Wang Shouyi's hand, "It was done by the old man Bailu from the Four Colleges! It has nothing to do with this junior, I just want to send this senior's clone on his way!"
After the words fell, Wang Shouyi pushed with both hands, and the terrifying water characters turned into giant chariots and crashed towards Wang Kaixuan.
Wang Kaixuan stamped his foot violently, and terrifying skeletal ghost soldiers made of water rose up from the ground. The ghost soldiers roared, transformed into rays of light and shadow, and charged towards Wang Shouyi!
One after another, the terrifying skeleton water ghost soldiers rushed away in a mighty manner. The giant characters shattered inch by inch, and Wang Shouyi took a few steps back.
Wang Kaixuan walked on the sidewalk, "Xinxue is just the last stream of Confucianism. How can it compare with the teachings of Confucius and Mencius! Even Dong Zhongshu and his like can't compare! The last sage Wang Shouren is nothing more than that!"
Wang Shouyi held the paper fan and looked at Wang Kaixuan, who was approaching step by step. "Sir, you are worthy of being the last immortal cultivator of this era. He can actually release such immortal power with the power of a simple mortal soul. I admire you! But sir, I have deep feelings for you."
If you learn to slander, the younger generation will not recognize it."
"Confucianism has existed for two thousand years and has been constantly evolving and evolving. It is inevitable that the latter will surpass the former!"
"The most important thing in learning is to seek it from the heart, but not from the heart. Although his words come from Confucius, I dare not think that it is true. What's more, it is not as good as Confucius. It is not from the heart to seek it. Although his words are
It comes from the commonplace and I dare not think it is wrong. How much more does it come from Confucius?"
Wang Shouyi raised his arms and roared, and his figure gradually released a strong white light. The white awe-inspiring righteousness gathered from the top of his head, as if the whole person turned into a white strong light person!
Wang Kaixuan's eyes tightened, "Heart and soul are united! How is that possible! How old are you!"
Wang Shouyi's figure faced forward, performing the six Confucian rituals, and a white transparent body visible to the naked eye shot out of Wang Shouyi's body like a thunderbolt!
The righteous shadow of the white Confucian disciple seemed like a scorching sun, instantly lighting up the sky and rendering the dark night white!
After the white light disappeared, Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened. The blood-colored light in his eyes continued to dissipate, "Xinxue, not bad."
Ten steps behind Wang Kaixuan, Wang Shouyi shook his paper fan and said in a calm voice, "Whatever the heart desires is the past. Take care, immortal, and we will see you again if we are destined!"
With a loud popping sound, Wang Kaixuan lay down in the water, and black liquid flowed out from his seven orifices. They were all cups, and they were directly melted by the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism, and poured out.
Wang Shouyi watched Wang Kaixuan's changes, shook the paper fan in his hand a few times, and sat down against the wall. Wang Shouyi took out a bottle of pills from his arms, poured a few golden elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth, with deep eyes.
, "It's really difficult! Just one clone almost killed me! Fortunately, he didn't see that I was already tired, otherwise I might have been enslaved by him and become his immortal seed."
At this moment, footsteps came from outside the alley, "Old Wang, Old Wang, where are you?"
A big man walked in with a flashlight. The man was more than 2.5 meters tall and looked like a giant. After shining the flashlight on Wang Kaixuan, he hurriedly pulled Wang Kaixuan up and said, "Old Wang, what's wrong with you?
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A voice came, "He was beaten and I drove him away."
Lu Fengxian looked up and saw a young man with pale cheeks and mediocre facial features. He was over 1.75 meters tall and a bit short, but his eyes were very bright.
Lu Fengxian beamed with joy, "Are you? Thirteen Fragrances!"
Wang Shouyi's face suddenly turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to hit Lu Fengxian with a white paper fan.
Lu Fengxian kicked Wang Shouyi out of habit!
Poof, before Wang Shouyi could stand still, he was kicked away by Boss Lu again.
Lu Fengxian kicked Wang Shouyi away before he realized something was wrong, "No, Shisanxiang, what's wrong with you? Why are you so weak? You must be a waistcoat! Logically speaking, you should be able to dodge my attack!"
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Wang Shouyi grinned and said, "I was held down and beaten by dozens of big men just now, and you are beating me now! I, I, I am not a scholar like you!"
Wang Shouyi was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Speaking of which, the relationship between Wang Shouyi and Lu Fengxian is very strange. They are both descendants of Confucianism. Yangming Academy, as the contemporary Jixia Academy, has sincerely invited descendants of the Lu family and Lu Bushu to study at Yangming Academy. However, the Lu family saw that
No, Lu Fengxian's father was actually a descendant of the military strategist Bai Qi. Lu Fengxian was tall and tall. He believed in Dong Zhongshu and Kong Shengren's theory of heaven and man, which emphasized the use of force to determine the world, which was different from the Yangming Academy's approach of conquering all things with the heart.
Lu Fengxian went to Yangming Academy for less than a month and ran away because he couldn't stand it anymore.
When Lu Fengxian went there, he met Wang Shouyi, the elder brother of Yangming Academy, and even called him Shisanxiang.
From then on, Lu Fengxian became one of the few special friends who dared to call Wang Shouyi Thirteen Incense without being beaten.
"Let's go! Brother, take you two back!"
Lu Fengxian took Wang Shouyi and Wang Kaixuan with one hand and walked out of the alley.
Lu Fengxian said at the same time, "I'm not talking about you, Shi Sanxiang, you are so uninteresting. You came here and didn't even say a word to me. I miss you all the time! How is your practice of Haoran Zhengqi! I have a lot of problems recently.
I would like to ask you for some advice..."
Wang Shouyi hummed and talked to himself.
What kind of Confucian are you? You are a military spy!
I am an orthodox Confucian!
You Dong Zhongshu and our Xin Sheng are not from the same family. We are not as close as you think. Don’t call me Thirteen Fragrance!
Chapter completed!