The son does all kinds of evil?I sentenced him to be executed all over the house!

Chapter 79 Convincing others with fists

"Convincing people with reason, convincing people with virtue, and convincing people with fists, you have to choose one!"

Although this sentence is different from the education I have received since I was a child.

But why do you suddenly feel that there is a very reasonable look?
Putting your left hand on your forehead, you also feel that something is split inside you.

This world is really complicated.

I really just want to be a Confucian scholar who is good at learning, why is it so difficult.

And beside him, Kong Jishi seemed to have a sudden realization.

"Have you thought about it carefully? Why are some people's fists stronger?"

"It must be because he did something right."

Without waiting for Linye to answer, Kong Jishi continued.

"Quantitative change causes qualitative change."

"Only in the process of practicing, if you do some things seriously, can you gain the corresponding strength."

"And when you meet some unreasonable people, you can use your fists to reason with them."

"Convincing people with fists and convincing people with reason, although they seem to be contradictory and opposite to each other."

"But maybe they should be balanced in their own right."

Speaking slowly, Kong Jishi put a faint smile on his face, and nodded as if he agreed with his point of view very much.

"A truly learned person can simultaneously accept two seemingly contradictory views and find the truth he wants."

Now, he seems to have realized something again.

I began to feel the "Wenqi Palace" in my body trembling again.

Lin Ye opened his mouth wide, his eyes were dull, and he looked at Kong Jishi in a daze.

What exactly is Dean Kong talking about?Why can't I understand.

How did he comprehend so many truths from Mr. Xiao's words?

Is this the gap between me, a fourth-rank gentleman, and an extraordinary powerhouse like the dean, who is a third-rank man?
His bewildered expression naturally caught Kong Jishi's eyes.

"If you can't comprehend what I just said, go back a little bit and try to figure out another sentence."

"A truly learned person can simultaneously accept two seemingly contradictory views and find the truth he wants."

"Or the other way around, you can still recognize its objectiveness when you hate something extremely."

Lin Ye's body shook, and he looked at Kong Jishi with a full face of respect, and bowed and bowed as a student salute.

"Thank you, Dean, for pointing out the maze."

"This is the reason why those so-called practice sects are still strong even though they are angry with others."

"They did some things right."

"Students are taught."

Lin Ye felt that his gallbladder was shaking violently.

After Mr. Xiao Yixiao instructed him, he once again felt that he had been improved and his strength had improved.

It's a big step forward from the realm of the third rank.

Kong Jishi clicked on the illusion spell in front of him.

"The truth I understand is nothing at all."

"Master Xiao is the real outstanding person in the world, and he is said to have great wisdom."

Lin Ye also looked at the illusion with a solemn expression.

"Master Xiao is naturally extremely powerful."

"I want to record all the actions of Mr. Xiao, and keep it by my side to think about it all the time!"

"You're right."

Kong Jishi nodded in agreement.

"You will also extract a copy for me later."

After all, the two continued to watch the illusion.

The Confucian Saint's saber has already been mobilized by itself. With it, it is impossible to touch Master Xiao if he is less than the second rank.

Unless there are multiple third-rank powerhouses attacking them together.

But after all, this is an important place in Yanjing, and this situation cannot happen.

So while the two people in the Confucian Academy breathed a sigh of relief, they continued to observe.

However, what the two of them didn't know was that the reason why Xiao Yi was able to win the sword of the Confucian saint to come to protect him was not only because he fit the temper of the sword spirit.

Another reason is that countless people in Yanjing City are setting up longevity tablets for Xiao Yi, praying for blessings, and offering incense.

If Xiao Yi heard what these two Confucian scholars were talking about now, he would probably be dumbfounded as well.

I'm just talking about a buzzword from the first half of my life, why do you all seem to be enlightened?

Can you still feel so many things from it?

Is the world thinking too much, or am I paying wrongly?
If he knows, it's because of what he said just now, don't be nervous, those masters have an epiphany.

And it also attracted this saber, which directly disabled Daoist Lingyu and saved his life.

Directly cut off his own path to becoming a fairy king.

I don't know how to feel in my heart.

I'm afraid I will feel even more that I have been targeted by this world.

At the gate of the Yamen of Qinghai-Tibet Mansion, everyone was staring at the sword and began to look for the owner of the sword.

Indeed no one could find it.

Just as everyone else was standing still, there was a crisp sound.

I saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a Taoist robe, trying hard to stabilize his figure, and fell hard to the ground.

The ground was immediately smashed into a huge pothole.

The man was covered with dust.

His left hand was completely useless, and a big hole exploded in front of his chest, blood staining the entire Dao uniform.

Obviously has been seriously injured.

Waves of cyan aura surrounded him, trying to heal the injuries in his body.

But the effect does not seem to be very good, and the progress of the treatment is not good.

Spiritual Taoist leader, third-rank Yangshen realm, extraordinary powerhouse.

He is truly a superpower who can defeat ten thousand with one.

But it still couldn't stop the sword that the holy sword launched on its own.

At this moment, he was terrified, pointing tremblingly at the Confucian sage saber floating in mid-air in front of Xiao Yi.

"This, this is a divine weapon!"

"Why, there are such divine soldiers guarding you?"

"Who the hell are you? Who the hell are you?"

"Say, who are you?"

Halfway through the speech, Daoist Lingxin's face was pale and his body trembled, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Everyone present saw a trace of fear on his face.

This so-called third-rank powerhouse actually felt scared?
Wu Yixin, the prince, the cook, and the master all looked at Xiao Yi in unison.

What did the words that the third-rank powerhouse said just now mean?
His question seemed to awaken those clan disciples.

Could it be that this Xiao Yi is backed by some huge force or something?

The two clan sword cultivators were at a loss, looking at each other with surprise and horror in their eyes.

"Could it be that this Xiao Yi really has some great backing?"

"I think it should be. He doesn't have a backer. How dare he be an enemy of our clan? Is he really desperate?"

The two clan sword cultivators looked at each other, and suddenly realized.

It was as if I suddenly understood something.

This Xiao Yi can no longer provoke him at will, he has to go back and investigate clearly.

However, the most embarrassing thing now was Xiao Yi who was stared at by everyone.

He raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Daoist Lingyu who was recovering on the ground with a puzzled expression.

"Who can I be, who else can I be?"

"The Governor of the Jingzhao Mansion of the Great Qin Dynasty, that is, my people of the Great Qin Dynasty."

When Xiao Yi said this, he snorted coldly.

"You old man, you have come to my Great Qin Dynasty to kill me, don't you know who I am?"

Xiao Yi was not very happy that after spending so much experience, he still did not die.

(End of this chapter)