I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 134 Mr. Yichuan
Talk about cultivating Confucianism?

Fan Li felt funny in his heart.

The body he passed through, in addition to the destiny of the Son of Heaven, is also born with a Confucianism Cultivator physique.

If the original owner rebelled, after the change of dynasty, there is a high probability that he will become a generation of Emperor Wen.

Therefore, although Fan Li's cultivation base is low, his Confucianism cultivation is extremely profound.

Even the remarks just now were the conclusions that Fan Li reached after discussing and corroborating each other in correspondence with Lu Chunqiu.

"There is no evidence, no proof, you pretend to be shocking, do you want to use this to invite fame?" Zhu Ziyang sneered.

As soon as this remark came out, Confucian scholars who were a little tempted to study Confucian classics and enrich themselves secretly backed down again.

"What Zhu Ziyang said seems to make sense?"

"The essence of my Confucianism, how can a third-grade foundation-building student be able to explain it in one sentence?"

"Could it be because Mr. Yi Chuan gave a lecture, and many Confucian scholars gathered, and this person wanted to take the opportunity to make a big splash, so he made such unrealistic remarks?"

Gradually, Confucian scholars began to look at Fan Li suspiciously.

"Time will tell." Fan Li smiled without saying a word.

He is not eager to prove himself.

Cultivation is not an overnight career.

He only provides a way of thinking for Confucian scholars, and there is no bad guidance.

Read, think.

Could this be a bad thing?

If even Confucianism cultivators are unwilling to study, who else in the world should study?

"Mr. Yichuan is here!"

Suddenly a scholar sang "Hey", and the Confucian scholars immediately went to find their seats, ignoring the argument between Fan Li and Zhu Ziyang.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar walked onto the podium slowly.

He was wearing a wide robe with long sleeves, a tall hat on his head, and a beautiful beard hanging down on his chest. He looked quite like a national scholar.

"Hello, Mr. Yichuan!"

All the Confucian scholars bowed and saluted.

Just at this time, an extremely discordant scene appeared.

Zhu Ziyang knelt on the ground with a plop, and shouted: "Disciple pays homage to teacher!"

Then, he performed three kneeling and nine kowtows! ?
"Oh?" Mr. Yi Chuan showed a look of surprise, but then smiled gratifiedly: "Ziyang Zhili, very good, very good."

"Thank you teacher for the compliment."

Zhu Ziyang was full of pride, but the rest of the Confucian scholars were extremely embarrassed.

Is Zhu Ziyang the only one who knows the etiquette?
Are the rest of the Confucian scholars rude?
of course not.

In the past, when great scholars gave lectures in the academy, students were never required to kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

Big gifts, except for offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, meeting kings, appreciating teachers, weddings and funerals, and worshiping parents, are usually not used easily.

"Students, why don't you kneel down and salute the teacher?"

The Confucian scholars were originally just embarrassing, so forget it.

But Zhu Ziyang reminded loudly that he wanted to force everyone to kneel and kowtow?

However, this further shows that Confucian scholars do not know etiquette, and Zhu Ziyang is the only one who is educated.

"Ha ha……"

But Mr. Yichuan stroked his beard and smiled, as if he was ready to be ignored by everyone.

The Confucian scholars were depressed, but also helpless.

Sparsely, people in the crowd knelt down and kowtowed three times to Mr. Yi Chuan.

But most of their infinite expectations and admiration for Confucianism have faded away!

"Hey!"

"You two, why are you still not polite?"

Zhu Ziyang saw that Fan Li and Holy Master Hanyue not only did not bow down, but even took their seats.

He scolded angrily on the outside, but he was snickering in his heart.

After brushing off Mr. Yichuan's face, do you still want to listen to this class?

"Watch me kick this guy out and leave the beauty to accompany me to attend the class." Zhu Ziyang thought to himself.

"Ok?"

Mr. Yi Chuan also found out.

There were actually two juniors, a man and a woman, who didn't know the etiquette and refused to bow down to him for a long time.

Daru showed displeasure.

But he insisted on his identity and disdained to pursue such things.

I just made a mental note to figure it out later.

"quiet."

"Let's talk."

Great Confucians give lectures, either explaining the classics or expounding their own views.

The former requires a solid foundation in Confucianism, while the latter requires the courage and ability to establish a school.

Mr. Yi Chuan is the first rank of He Dao Realm.

Among the famous Confucianists in the world, he is certainly not a top figure.

But he was very courageous. He never discussed the classics of ancient sages and only preached his own principles.

"Everything in the world can be poor, just one reason."

"The truth of one thing is the truth of all things."

"Preserve the principles of nature, get rid of human desires, and then understand the principles..."

Mr. Yichuan was eloquent on the stage, but the Confucian scholars listened in a daze. Only Zhu Ziyang listened attentively as if he had found a treasure.

Fan Li's expression turned ugly soon after Mr. Yichuan started his lecture.

"What on earth is he talking about?" Holy Lord Hanyue asked softly.

She noticed that Fan Li's face was not right, and wanted to express her concern.

"It's nothing." Fan Li said coldly, "It's just a rotten mouth full of nonsense."

For a moment, Fan Li even wanted to drive Mr. Yichuan off the podium and blast him out of Luming Academy.

"Ah? How ridiculous?" Holy Lord Hanyue asked in surprise.

There was a cold light in Fan Li's eyes.

"The road is three thousand."

"But he said that the principle of one thing is the principle of all things."

"The way of heaven is vast and unknowable."

"But he said that everything in the world can be poor, it's just a theory."

"Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?"

"But he said that the principles of nature are preserved and human desires are eliminated?"

"Using side doors to cover up the right way. It's really hateful to not allow others to follow the right way when you walk on the wrong way."

Lord Hanyue has practiced swordsmanship for many years, and he is also an extremely strong person in the third rank of the Mahayana realm.

Even she has never had the idea that the way of the sword is everything.

After a little thought, I understood what Fan Li meant.

"You're right." Holy Master Hanyue shook his head. "This person is quite narrow-minded, and even more short-sighted. It is really misleading my disciples to speak so loudly."

The voices of the two people talking gradually became louder.

Especially the last sentence of Holy Lord Hanyue, "Misleading people", even Mr. Yichuan on the stage could hear it.

"Who?"

"How dare you say that the old man misunderstood my son?"

"stand out!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed a ruler.

"Who was talking nonsense just now? Come out quickly and receive the punishment!" Zhu Ziyang also shouted: "Disrespectful teacher, let you taste the power of the teacher's ring ruler. This is a third-grade earth-level magic weapon!"

Hearing that the ruler is a magic weapon at the prefecture level, the Confucian scholars turned pale with fright.

They knew they were innocent, but what if they were suspected of being misunderstood by Mr. Yi Chuan?

They can't bear a foot from a Confucian cultivator in the Hedao realm!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fan Li smiled angrily.

The so-called indiscriminate reason.

Mr. Yichuan is just playing the trick of beating someone into submission?
What about convincing people with virtue?

How did it turn into bullying people with force and oppressing people with power?
"That's what I said." Fan Li stood up and sneered again and again.

"you?"

Mr. Yi Chuan frowned upon hearing this.

He vaguely remembered that the phrase 'misleading people' was clearly a woman's voice.

But he soon discovered that there was indeed a woman sitting beside Fan Li, and he immediately understood.

"Is this young man trying to be a hero?"

"Forget it, let's just think it's him! I won't let my ruler fall on a weak woman!"

(End of this chapter)