iyi First High School.
In a senior class of the high school, a middle-aged man with white hair, wearing an ancient long robe and with a scholarly appearance, stood on the podium, hands behind his back, nodding as he lectured.
This was Zhu Xi.
The Grandmaster of Neo-Confucianism, known as the Saint of the Confucian Sect.
"People are born of their parents, so for anyone, parents are heaven and earth; any word from parents must not be disobeyed, or else one is not worthy to be human!"
Zhu Xi said calmly, still advocating his traditional Neo-Confucianism, believing this is what people should follow, this is the principle of heaven, this is everything!
In his understanding, those who defy Neo-Confucian principles aren't human!
"Teacher, I have a question."
A boy stood up in the classroom, looking at Zhu Xi, and said, "You just said that we must not disobey any words from our parents, but what if what they say is wrong?"
"To you, your parents are never wrong." Zhu Xi gazed at the boy, releasing a faint pressure of Saintly level, and said, "If you think your parents are wrong, that is great disrespect, and it is your mistake."
"How could this be??" The boy was stunned, incredulously said, "Does that an if my parents ask
to steal, to sell drugs, or to commit suicide, I should listen?"
"Insolent!" Zhu Xi shouted sternly, his beard bristling.
At the sa ti, he flicked a piece of chalk with his finger, which struck the boy's forehead directly.
Bam!
The terrifying Internal Force burst out, the chalk exploded, raising a wild wind that blew the boy backward, hit the back wall of the classroom, and the spot on his forehead where the chalk hit was imdiately swollen.
The boy felt a sharp pain in his head, his vision went black, as if gold stars were flashing, and then his head tilted, he fainted directly, collapsed to the ground with a thud, losing consciousness.
Hiss!
The students present couldn't help but suck in a cold breath, looking at Zhu Xi on the podium with great fear. So originally wanted to voice their opinions, but now, who dared to speak?
Do you want to die?
"Humph! Unfilial son!" Zhu Xi snorted coldly, looking around, seeing the students all being very "obedient," he nodded with satisfaction, then pointing at the fainted boy, said:
"Whether your parents ask you to do sothing, even if they ask you to die, you should not have the slightest hesitation, because for you, your parents' command is greater than heaven, you must obey in any case!
Otherwise, you will beco like this scum, an unfilial child, without moral sense, without human nature, not worthy of being human, not even qualified to live in this world!!"
The students in the classroom dared not speak, so girls even trembling, dared not lift their heads, obviously frightened, they never expected, this new Chinese culture teacher's thoughts would be so extre!
So terrifying!
Moreover, with one disagreent, he acted, and once he acted he hard soone, just using a chalk piece to hit soone flying, making them unconscious on the spot, losing consciousness!
Almost in shock!
It was simply too terrifying, too frightening!!
"Teacher! Aren't you too much!?" A girl suddenly stood up, her hair short, but her features delicate, growing up she would definitely be a beauty. "I have never seen a teacher like you who cherishes feudal dross as the truth and uses heavy hands on students!"
"Hmm?" Zhu Xi was first stunned by the girl's words, then sneered and said, "In this era, truly the rites and music have collapsed, since when could lowly won also attend classes?"
"You!??" The girl was so angry her face was flushed, pointing at Zhu Xi, too angry to speak!
"Won, just stay at ho honestly, managing the household and teaching children, having no talent is virtue!" Zhu Xi snorted coldly and said, "This era is really too degenerate, since I have returned, I must make this world orderly again."
"Old pedant!!" The girl couldn't help but curse.
In her opinion, this teacher was simply a pedant absorbed in various rites, only thinking of imprisoning people's thoughts and nurturing people's servility, not a true scholar of Chinese studies at all!!
"Impudent! Heaven, earth, sovereign, parents, teacher, these are whom you must obey all your life! You actually dare to insult a teacher, unworthy descendant!!" Zhu Xi was furious, raised his hand, actually gathering saintly True Power, pressing it toward the girl!!
This girl was just an ordinary person, could not possibly withstand the crushing of saintly True Power, if really touched by its attack, she would likely explode into a blood mist in an instant, no longer exist!!
But at this very mont!!
The colors of various objects in the classroom suddenly faded, turning black and white, to everyone's eyes everything seed to stop, and then these colorless objects began to distort, overlap, becoming bizarre and strange!
Imdiately after, a vortex appeared out of thin air, seed to be embedded in the already bizarre overlapping black and white light, as if connected to infinity, or connected to another world!!
"Spirit, Spirit Realm traversal!?!" Zhu Xi was shocked to see this sudden vortex, and the changing surroundings, imdiately terrified!!
Buzz!!
The void trembled lightly, everything distorted returned to its original state in an instant, black and white no more, colors also restored.
Qin Heng stepped out of the vortex, like appearing out of thin air, he brought Yu Junling, still holding the half-dead Zhu Lang, using Spirit Realm traversal ans, arrived instantly from the suburban hills to Zhu Xi's classroom at iyi First High School.
"Lang'er!?!" Zhu Xi was shocked, imdiately furious, even forgetting that this person ca through Spirit Realm traversal, glaring at Qin Heng, said in a deep voice: "How dare you, actually dared to seriously injure my disciple!?"
"Zhu Xi, truly Zhu Xi! Ancient Grandmaster of Neo-Confucianism, Saint of the Confucian Sect!!" Yu Junling was terrified to see Zhu Xi, her face turning pale, she knew this was a Saint Lord-level powerhouse!!
For a Transcendence Realm Martial Artist, a Saint Lord-level Martial Artist was truly too strong, even the invisible aura emitted would create unparalleled pressure on a Transcendence Realm.
"What Saint of the Confucian Sect, just a scum of pedants, dirty Neo-Confucianism, one of the culprits for ancient China's decline, bearing great sha."
Qin Heng looked at Zhu Xi with disdain, eyes flashing with intent to kill, while lifting Zhu Lang in his hand, making him face Zhu Xi, said indifferently: "Look at who this is?"
"Master!? Master!!" Zhu Lang, originally half-unconscious, suddenly woke up seeing Zhu Xi, laughed aloud, and shouted: "Master save ! Save ! Kill this little beast, kill this Qin Heng little beast!!"
"What, you are Qin Heng!?" Zhu Xi's expression changed suddenly, incredulously looking at Qin Heng, taking a deep breath, gnashing teeth, full of hatred said: "Eternal first, Qin Xuantian! You actually dared to co before , are you courting death!?"
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