Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

Zilu turned sideways, and behind him was the soil excavated from the construction of the Great Wall of Steel, piled there, hundreds of meters long, like a mountain!

"Yes!"

The seemingly frail scholar pushed his glasses and walked forward slowly.

"I'm not a skinny guy."

He slowly glanced at the language in his hand, as if he had gained a powerful force, and then.

"The Master said, the benevolent enjoy mountains, the wise enjoy water!"

"The benevolent are happy to open mountains, the wise are happy to cut off water!"

"boom!"

A thought emerged, and the wide Confucian shirt was instantly burst by muscles.

Under the support of his thoughts, this skinny guy instantly bulged his muscles, his joints creaked, and he instantly turned into a 1.9-meter strong man!

The muscles are knotted, and the hair is tied to the sky!

The muscles on his back were piled up, faintly forming the word "righteousness"!

The power of righteousness!

"Leshan for the benevolent!"

"boom!"

With one punch, in an instant, the gust of wind surged, and the power of thought guidance poured out!

"boom!"

The dirt hill hundreds of meters high trembled instantly, and it was hit by a fist that was more than ten meters deep!

But Zilu was not happy, his brows were slightly frowned: "You, do you only have this kind of purity?"

"No, I feel..." The young man was taken aback, his eyes somewhat dissatisfied.

But in an instant, he suddenly felt that the lights around him were dark!

No.

What is dark is not a lamp!

Instead, Zilu stretched out his back!

His back covered the light!

In an instant, terrifying muscles exploded from Zilu's body, strong and frightening!

As if the world's most powerful lion, the most savage beast stood in front of him, for a split second, that guy felt as if he had encountered a natural enemy!

The terrifying coercion made him almost unable to restrain himself from kneeling down towards this man!

That powerful aura made him feel awed from the bottom of his heart!

"boom!"

Zilu's wide Confucian shirt was shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying muscles spread from both sides of his back, as if covering the sky and the sun.

The thick arms are like giant humanoid beasts!

There is no refinement, only beastly strength, and a thought that breaks rocks!

A terrifying power that is guided, tempered, and magnified countless times by thought!

On the back where the muscles are piled up like a hill, the well-developed muscles are piled up, forming an incomparably complicated word "Germany"!

Even under the knotted muscles of the shoulders, the word "benevolence" was formed!

His shoulders were actually thicker than that thin guy's waist!

"Benevolent shoulders!" Mr. Mo Zhi's eyes sparkled: "It really is the legendary benevolent shoulders!"

You must know that in the entire Confucian school today, only Mr. Mo Zhi and a few great Confucians have the "benevolence" shoulder, and only Mr. Mo Zhi has the "righteousness" shoulder.

Most of the disciples only stay on the back of "righteousness"!

And this person, as expected of the 72 saints, has just woken up and possessed the legendary "benevolent shoulders and virtuous back"!

"call."

Zilu panted like thunder, and like a wild bull, his scorching breath hit the skinny guy on the face.

Zilu patted him on the shoulder: "I said you are a skinny guy and you are shallow-minded, but you are still not convinced."

"Do you know what the teacher taught me at that time?"

That 1.9-meter-thin, muscular beast-like thin guy's face was pale. At this moment, he really felt like a little chicken!

"Sometimes, language can't change a person's position after all. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't persuade others with language."

"However, the power of thought can conquer everything."

Zilu smiled: "Now, it's time for you to see your real strength!"

"boom!"

Turn around and punch the mountain!

"boom!"

The word "De" on the back twisted instantly, and the word "Ren" on the shoulders also released brilliance!

The brilliance of thought!

The power from "benevolence" and "virtue" flowed on the fist, turned into words one by one, wrapped the fist and smashed it on the mountain!

"boom!"

The wind is raging!

For a moment, everyone couldn't open their eyes, only the benevolent and virtuous back was shining,

When everyone opened their eyes again.

The wind has died down.

The mountain in front of Zilu has disappeared, and the ground is sunken into a ravine, as if it has been plowed thousands of times!

"This is the real power of thinking." Mr. Zilu nodded slowly, and then looked at the 1.9-meter-tall boy who was not convinced before: "Now, are you convinced?"

For a while, the 1.9-meter guy who was still not satisfied before knelt down directly: "I have seen the teacher!"

That terrifying power, that terrifying thought completely overwhelmed him!

He saw real power, real thought! !

At this moment, he was as if Zilu met Mr. back then!

For a moment, Zilu couldn't help killing God slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Get up, you skinny old men, now, I will take you to learn real strength, and learn the way that Mr. taught me."

"Open the first page of Lunyu first."

The muscular Zilu picked up the language and picked out a sentence: "Do not do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself. Who will explain this sentence."

"I'm coming!" Facing this idol, Mo Bu couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately said loudly: "What I don't want, no one else can get it!"

Zilu nodded slightly: "It's kind of smart."

"However, it's still too one-sided! No wonder you only have this kind of purity! Your thoughts can only temper you to this point!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Mo Buzhi, who was still a little happy, was taken aback suddenly: "Huh?"

"Actually, this sentence has many meanings!"

"Do unto others, do not impose on others."

"One solution, as you said, what I don't want, no one else can get it!"

"Second solution, if the old man doesn't like something, others have to dislike it too!"

"Three solutions, what I don't want myself, I won't impose on others, but if I impose, he has to listen!"

"This is the teacher's rules!"

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At this point, Mr. Mo Bubu felt suddenly enlightened, and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is!"

At this moment, the energy in his body surged, and his strength unexpectedly improved to a higher level.

The suddenly enlightened thinking brought stronger thoughts, tempering his strength like a giant hammer!

Behind him, the word "Confucianism" emerged faintly to condense, it was to condense the godhead and step into the middle god!

"Also, this sentence, the benevolent enjoys mountains, and the wise enjoys water!"

"One solution, kind people are happy to open mountains, and wise people are happy to cut off water!"

"Second solution, when a kind person smiles, the corpse becomes like a mountain; when a wise person smiles, blood turns like a river!"

"Third level, benevolent people are happy to pile up the enemy's corpses into mountains, and smart people are happy to pool the enemy's blood into rivers."

Mr. Mobu trembled all over, the joy of acquiring knowledge made him forget to think, and indulged in the thoughts taught by this Zilu.

Behind him, the literary spirit is even more surging!

Godhead is rapidly condensing!

Some of the weak Confucian disciples suddenly became enlightened. Under the shock of their culture, the muscles of their whole body seemed to be tempered by a giant hammer, and their back muscles suddenly showed their "righteous" backs!

"I got it!"

"I see!"

Zilu said in a deep voice:

"Your current "Analects of Confucius" is too peaceful!"

Zilu looked at the sky, as if he saw a figure worth pursuing all his life: "You know, that is the thought that the teacher enlightened from the chaos of war! The thought that he saw from the misery of life!"

"Thoughts that terrify kings!"

"Thoughts stronger than swords!"

"Because of this idea, the teacher led three thousand disciples, saw all over the world, experienced countless battles, and killed countless enemies!"

"How can it be blindly seeking peace!"

"In a word, scholars of my generation are not afraid of trouble, but whoever wants to provoke us, let him see the power of thought and the weight of books!"

Don't know that the gentleman's literary spirit is bright, and there are muffled sounds coming from his body, as if being hammered by a giant hammer!

Others also closed their eyes and thought, and the breath continued to grow!

suddenly.

Someone opened his eyes, and a scholar frowned and said, "Teacher, I feel that what you just said is not right, I think..."

Zilu smiled.

It was as if he had seen his original self.

"At the beginning, like you, I was full of doubts. It was the teacher who made me unwavering."

But the next moment.

The wind blows.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Zilu's figure flashed by, one second he was still smiling in place, and the next second he appeared like a lion behind the retorting student!

The thick arms lock the student's neck, and the naked twist is completed in an instant!

"Now, do you still think there is something wrong with what I said?"

Zilu whispered in the student's ear.

Feeling the terrifying power and the coercion of the lion baring its sharp teeth behind, the student swallowed tremblingly, breathed heavily and said, "No, no problem."

The faint voice was full of firmness.

For a moment, his brain starved of oxygen, he saw the real thought, the shining light.