Chapter 730 Pig Lin (2 Chapters)
"Ok?"

Wu Di frowned, and murmured, "Isn't this...isn't it the same as the modern public one? A teacher is holding a book in his hand, and a large group of students are sitting below it."

"Yeah, it's really the same as a modern open class or a speech." Hu Lijing echoed.

Seeing that the drama stage was adapted into a school for imparting knowledge, and a bronze figure that looked like a teacher, the members of the Good Fortune Sect immediately became unnatural.

"Wow, it's actually a teacher and a student, won't it be the same as the previous school?"

"God, this teacher is also an extremely powerful master? Can he crush us into scum at will?"

"It's terrible. What if he suddenly asks a question and we can't answer it?"

Everyone in the Good Fortune Sect can still vividly remember the scene they encountered in the first school.

They will never forget their brother, who was accidentally blasted into a blood mist by the bronze teacher, and evaporated in an instant.

That scene, just thinking about it, is frightening, and it is completely powerless to resist.

"Shh-"

Wu Di made a silence gesture, signaling everyone to be quiet, "The school likes to be quiet, and we make too much noise, which might disturb the bronze teacher, and kill us, which would be troublesome."

Everyone nodded, and they also understood that this is not the time for them to make noise, making random noises may lead to death.

They remembered that Master Tongren's power was much more powerful than Wu Di's attempt to kill the king. To say the least, he had to be at the peak of the later stage of the Houtian Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to be so domineering.

"Let's go!"

Wu Di waved his hand and signaled everyone to go to the open class of the school adapted from the drama station, "Remember to spread out, otherwise, if you are attacked by a bronze man Confucianist, you can prevent innocent brothers from being implicated and dying!"

The designer of the tomb is very skilled, and every puppet is designed to be lifelike.

The teacher's recitation expression is in place, full of affection and passion.

The students below showed expressions of happiness, earnestness, eagerness, and satisfaction, which were no different from the expressions of real students in the classroom.

Students are eager for knowledge, so they will be very serious. After getting a novel knowledge point, they will be very excited and happy.

"Hey--"

When Wu Di saw these lifelike statues of students, he couldn't help but sighed heavily, as if he had returned to school more than ten years ago.

At that time, he was not very serious. He came to school just to have friends to play with in the school.

As for studying and taking exams, let's all die!

At most, he will be beaten once, but he will still be a good man in two days!
When I was in school, I was carefree. I could fantasize and have no worries and burdens. I got up every day, opened my mouth and stretched out my clothes and hands.

Now that Wu Di has grown up, he used to be a member of the Wolf Warriors to protect his family and country, preventing the people from being harmed.

When he grows up, he has to protect his parents, relatives, and even his beloved woman, and he has to worry about being assassinated all the time, not to mention how tired he is!

If it was possible... Wu Di would rather grow up forever and be in the honeypot of his childhood.

It's a pity that Wu Di's mother passed away early, and his stepmother Zhao Meili treated him badly, so he stayed in his hometown with his grandfather for a long time.

It was during that period of time that my grandfather taught me to identify a lot of traditional Chinese medicines, which laid a good foundation for my achievements today.

If there is no history of stepmother Zhao Meili's abuse, then the memories of childhood will be flattering.

……

"You are late!"

After Wu Di and the people from Good Fortune Gate approached the theater stage converted into a school, the Confucian bronze man holding a book and giving a speech turned his head around, like a teacher scolding a student who was late.

"sorry sir……"

Wu Di bowed slightly and responded in South American lingua franca.

With his previous experience, he understood what little tricks were going on in the Tomb School, so he successfully assumed the role of a student and admitted his mistake, hoping to get it right.

"If you know what's wrong, you can improve it a lot."

The Confucian gave up, and didn't mean to blame Wu Di, "Come in for class, just don't be late next time."

The "Tao Te Ching", "Three Character Classics", "Di Zi Gui" and "The Analects of Confucius" created by Chinese Confucianism have been translated into more than 140 languages, and are spread abroad as treasures.

This is why these Confucian teachers have many of the same language habits as the ancient Chinese Confucian masters.

Of course, there are also Sun Tzu's Art of War and Sun Bin's Art of War.

"Since you are late, sir will test you. Do you believe in immortality?"

The Bronze Man Confucian looked straight at Wu Di and the others, and asked a question beyond the classroom.

"This……"

For a moment, Wu Di and the others froze in place, not knowing how to respond.

They came here specifically for the elixir of life.

It's just that no one knows whether there is any elixir of life in this world, maybe only the owner of the tomb, Buen the Great, who has lived for more than 800 years.

And more than 2000 years ago, Qin Huang, who searched for the elixir of life with the whole country, can understand!

If they knew, they wouldn't be curious, and they wouldn't be here today!
"How to do?"

Hu Lijing opened her mouth and questioned Wu Di with her lips.

Wu Di shrugged his shoulders, and responded with a blank face, "How do I know how to answer? You all place your hopes on me, don't you think highly of me? If you guess wrong, you will die!"

"I don't know how to answer..." Hu Lijing said anxiously.

The members of Good Fortune Sect were even more at a loss, their eyes were on Wu Di and Hu Lijing.

They don't know and dare not answer 'yes' or 'no' at will.

Once the answer is wrong, you will be smashed to pieces!
Who is not afraid of death?
There was a brother in the first school who was not careful, and now he can't find a bone to take back to his relatives.

"Why... has no one answered for so long?"

Ten seconds later, the Bronze Man Confucian questioned with a hint of displeasure, "Such a simple question, are you all pigs?"

"You are a pig!"

"Your whole family are pigs!"

Hearing what the Bronze Man Confucianist said, everyone including Wu Di was furious, cursing angrily in their hearts.

The problem is very simple, yes, there are only two choices, whether to believe or not to believe.

But... once the person who answers wrong will be smashed to pieces, who dare to answer?

This bronze man Confucian is still saying that he is a pig, if you have the ability, why don't you try to kill someone?

……

"call--"

Qin Shan took a long breath, looked at Wu Di and said softly, "Let me answer. If my answer is wrong and kills, then you can choose another answer. Remember, once I die, You must take good care of my precious granddaughter, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Qin Shan was planning to use himself to conduct experiments, and left his last words to Wu Di and his precious granddaughter.

Anyway, the answer is whether you believe it or not. If one person guesses wrong, the rest will be the correct answer.

A diehard like Qin Shan will definitely choose to believe, otherwise he would not come here!

"I'll come!"

Wu Di didn't want others to be sacrificed, so after muttering softly in response, he raised his hand and shouted loudly, "Sir, I'll answer it!"

(End of this chapter)

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