My talent is resurrection

Chapter 300
Several semi-sages sat high in the academy and were discussing.

If the saint doesn't show up, the semi-sage is the person with the most right to speak in the academy, and what is being discussed right now is the fight that happened in the academy today.

The people involved in this matter are small, but the relationship is great.

Especially Chen Jiu among them, according to the knowledge of several semi-sages, Chen Jiu turned out to be Yao Tianchang's disciple, and at the same time, he was also a little Taoist celestial master. Even in today's Zhongtu Taoist temple, he has a high status.

Such a small Taoist celestial master is in the school, and such a major event has happened. If it is not handled properly, it is very likely to cause the relationship between the school and the Taoist temple to deteriorate.

And that Zhongtu Suolongmen has always been on good terms with the school, although the brocade hat son is a dandy, but his ancestor of the thirteenth realm has made a lot of efforts for the school.

This is the background, let's see if it's right or wrong.

The semi-sage grabbed the fragments in the long river of time with great supernatural powers, and threw them in the air to watch.

First, there was a whispered ridicule from the disciples of the academy.

Then Brother Jinmao started hurting people.

Seeing this, the Confucian half-sage frowned slightly and said.

"Although my Confucian disciple opened his mouth to ridicule first, this dude who locks the door dragon is really a bit lawless, and dares to openly commit murder in the academy!"

The rest of the half-sages nodded slightly, because they felt that this dude who locked the dragon gate was a little too much.

The time screen continued to pass, and it was time for Chen Jiu to crush Hu Fei with his cultivation in the same realm.

Among them, a half-sage sighed, and said: "With such combat power, he is indeed Yao Tianchang's disciple. The two are really similar."

The time frame dissipated after Chen Jiu punched Brother Jin Mao half to death and fell to the ground pretending to be dead.

The half-sages stared blankly, pondered for a moment, and the half-sage who boasted that Chen Jiu was worthy of being Yao Tianchang's disciple spoke again.

"Now...it's a little different."

After watching the whole thing, now it's time to discuss what to do.

The Legalist half-sage spoke first.

"Don't look at your status, let's talk about the facts. Although the disciples of the school made fun of him first, he certainly wouldn't be beaten up by this dude. Afterwards, Chen Jiu's actions can be regarded as countering violence with violence, but the actions are a bit too heavy."

The merchant half-sage frowned, and retorted: "Although this dude is wrong, he won't be beaten half to death. You can see that he kept his hands when he beat the school disciples before, which proves that he knows what's good and what's wrong, and Chen Jiu's punch if If you don't control it well, it will really kill you!"

The legalist sage snorted coldly, and said disdainfully to the merchant sage: "Don't think that if you have a good relationship with the ancestor who locked the dragon gate, you can speak for the ancestor who locked the dragon gate regardless of right and wrong."

The merchant sage raised his brows and sneered, "I don't know black and white? It's obvious that Chen Jiu is too cruel, not to mention that he is still a Taoist little celestial master. I don't know what he has in mind when he comes to my school!"

The half-sage of the Fa family frowned, and replied: "None of your business, the saint didn't say anything, you should worry about it first."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, the half-sage of Confucianism interrupted.

"Student from the academy made a small mistake, the dude who locked the dragon gate made a big mistake, and Chen Jiu made a small mistake. The specific punishment will be discussed at the main hall tomorrow."

The legalist half-sage and the merchant half-sage looked at each other tit-for-tat, snorted coldly, and dispersed.

The half-sage of Confucianism sat in place, looking at the scene with a sad expression on his face.

The contention of a hundred schools of thought in the academic palace was originally described as an academic dispute, but now it has really become a contention of a hundred schools of thought, vying to quarrel.

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At noon the next day, there was the sound of bells beating on the square of the main hall of the Academy.

The crowd of onlookers had already occupied their positions, except for the saint, almost all of them were present.

Zhou Xian and Wutong Jushi stood in the back, waiting for Chen Jiu to come out.

The first to come out were Hu Fei and Brother Jinmao. The two were taken to the center of the hall by the legalist monks, and they looked around anxiously while standing.

Brother Jinmao suddenly saw an old man with gray eyes, his expression lifted instantly, and his whole body was full of energy.

His father is here!

Afterwards, the ones who were escorted out were the disciples of the academy, who lowered their heads all the way, as if they were ashamed.

The last one to come out was Chen Jiu. He didn't have to bet by a legalist monk, so he walked out swaggeringly, stood straight in the center of the hall, and looked around without any fear.

The half-sage of Confucianism first said: "As long as there is a major event in the academy, it will be discussed in this hall. The first is to convince the public, and the second is to be vigilant."

Chen Jiu nodded, but felt that it was nothing, it was quite lively.

The half-sage of Legalism stretched out his hand, "Let's talk about the beginning and end of the matter first."

The disciple of the academy lowered his head, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he walked up first tremblingly, and said in a soft voice.

"That day I was just playing around with the son who locked the dragon gate...unexpectedly, Chen Jiu saw it and thought that I was being bullied, so he came to stop it with good intentions, and then he did bad things with good intentions."

Standing in the center of the hall, Chen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then took a deep look at the disciple of the academy.

The half-sage of Confucianism also frowned, and asked: "Is that true?"

The school disciple kept his head down all the time, no one dared to look at it, he just nodded slightly, and whispered: "Yes."

The Confucian half-sage sighed, waved his hands, and replied: "You go down first, and someone else will talk."

Brother Jinmao stepped forward with a smile, pointed to the wound on his body, then pointed to Chen Jiu, and scolded.

"I was playing with my friends, and this gangster suddenly came out to attack me and severely injured me. Now I am still indifferent in the hall, it is really vicious and arrogant..."

Brother Jinmao hadn't finished speaking, but the half-sage of Confucianism interrupted first: "Okay, you go down and change people."

Hu Fei shook his head, signaling that he would not speak.

Then only Chen Jiu was left.

Chen Jiu stepped forward and scratched his head, "How should I put it, I beat him."

After saying a word, Chen Jiu fell silent.

The half-sage of Legalism asked again: "Is there anything else to say?"

Chen Jiu grinned, and said indifferently: "There is nothing to say."

Brother Jinmao was smiling under him, extremely proud.

Zhou Xian clutched the fence tightly with his hands, his face tensed.

Layman Wutong frowned, thinking that with the abilities of a few semi-sages, they shouldn't be unable to distinguish right from wrong.

Then sure enough.

The half-sage of Confucianism suddenly scolded the disciples of the academy and the son of Jinmao: "Do you really think we can't make a living?!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and released the picture of the long river of time to the public.

The disciples of the academy and the son of the brocade hat turned paler and paler as they looked at each other.

There were constant voices of discussion from the people around.

The picture continued until Chen Jiu pretended to die.

Chen Jiu looked a little embarrassed, and felt that there was no need to cut it so completely.

The half-sage of Confucianism snorted coldly, pointed at the disciples of the academy and Mr. Jinmao, and said, "You two are now expelled from the academy, labeled as disobedient, and you are not allowed to enter any academy in the world for the rest of your life. "

The faces of the Xuegong disciple and the brocade hat son were as pale as snow.

The half-sage of Confucianism turned his head to look at Chen Jiu again, and said.

"As for Chen Jiu, I will punish you to repair the damaged academy."

If the matter is like this, even if it is over, everyone will disperse.

After Chen Jiu and Zhou Xian got together and talked, another person went to repair the land with a hoe.

On the broken pothole of the academy, Chen Jiu saw the disciple of the academy who was carrying a burden and kept his head down.

Seeing Chen Jiu coming, the disciples of the academy knelt down on the ground without saying a word.

Chen Jiu was carrying a hoe, and suddenly asked: "How much benefit did they give you?"

The school disciple choked up and said, "Thirty thousand spirit stones, nine magic weapons, and hundreds of pills."

Chen Jiu said with a smile: "Then I'm really not cheap."

The disciple of the academy suddenly kowtowed to the ground, "I'm sorry for you!"

Chen Jiu carried a hoe and looked at the sunset.

The wages of avarice is death.

He is not the boy he was back then, he can understand the worldly things.

But understanding doesn't mean forgiveness.

Chen Jiu was carrying the hoe, and he didn't even want to look at it, so he said.

"get out."

The academy disciple got up, picked up his bags, turned and left.

The sun is setting in the distance.

Like people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)