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Chapter 222 Secular Ethics
Chapter 222 Secular Ethics
Several Taoist priests were not merciful and came forward with swords.
Although Guo Jing was furious, he still had room for it. He struck with great ferocity, like a thunderbolt, and once again used his bare hands to strike with a white blade, only to hear a few crisp "ding ding dong dong", and the long swords in the hands of seven or eight Taoist priests were gone. They were chopped down one by one.
"Set up the formation, go!" Seeing that the ordinary disciples couldn't beat him, Zhao Zhijing jumped forward and shouted at the same time, "Junior Brother Yin, help me!"
Hearing the words, the Taoist priest with a very handsome and sullen face had no choice but to come out and attack with a sword.
Seeing the two of them coming, Guo Jing just smiled and said, "We are of the same generation, don't say that I am bullying the younger."
"At the end of the road, speak wild words!" It is said that Zhao Zhijing is worthy of being the first disciple of the third generation, with a long sword holding internal strength, his kung fu is quite pure.
Guo Jing saw that his Quanzhen swordsmanship was good, so he decided to use two moves.
"Okay! I will use Quanzhen martial arts to fight against you, so that you will surely lose!"
I saw that his palm style is powerful, piercing back and forth, the palm technique is very amazing.
Zhao Zhijing swung his sword and came forward, saw that although his kung fu was familiar, but he couldn't tell the clues, he couldn't think too much about it, so he swung his sword horizontally.
But Guo Jing's footwork became more and more open, as if one person turned into seven people, fists and palms intertwined, like the Big Dipper.
Yin Zhiping next to him saw it first, and exclaimed: "This is the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, and it can be transformed into a palm technique!"
Zhao Zhijing heard it too, but it was too late.
In front of Guo Jing, no matter how many generations of Quanzhen Sect's first disciple he was, he was powerless.
Before Zhao Zhijing's sword could hit Guo Jing, he saw that Guo Jing seemed to have turned into seven people, with seven people and seven palms. In just an instant, they struck seven vital parts of his body...
Such a powerful kung fu is something that these Quanzhen Taoists have never seen or heard. Even Qiu Chuji, the number one master of Quanzhen, is far from this guy's kung fu.
Zhao Zhijing felt powerless all over. He just thought that he was dead and his heart was blank.
But seeing Guo Jing's seven figures reunited, he lightly snatched the long sword from his hand and broke it with a pinch.
"Who wants to fight?!" Guo Jing threw down the broken sword and scanned Quanzhen people.
The number one expert present was defeated with one move, who would dare to attack?
Quanzhen Sect has good formations, but the formations used by this man are far more pure than those used by Quanzhen disciples.
"Brother!" Yin Zhiping exclaimed, went to support Zhao Zhijing and asked, "Are you alright?"
Zhao Zhijing looked at his hands and felt his whole body, only to realize that this man just clicked and did not kill, he just said blankly: "It's okay, it's okay."
Only then did Yin Zhiping feel relieved, he understood in his heart that those who can use the Quanzhen Tiangang Seven Star Formation must have a connection with our sect, and immediately bowed and saluted: "Hero Guo, what an offense!"
Seeing that finally there is someone who understands, Guo Jing's anger dissipated because of the joy of torturing Zhao Zhijing just now, and he replied: "It should be Guo who offended me so much, I hope the Daoist can't blame it."
Yin Zhiping said apologetically: "I'm ashamed to say that Prince Huodu of Mongolia recently issued a challenge to me, Quanzhen, saying that he wanted to challenge our largest sect in the Central Plains. Therefore, we took strict precautions, thinking that Guo Daxia came from there and offended me. .”
"Oh?" Guo Jing's expression turned serious, "Mongols came here to play wild?!"
Just as he was talking, there was a long howl, and a group of people walked in steadily, step by step.
"The imperial court is weak and the Mongols are emboldened. We, the martial arts people, cannot afford to lose again!!"
This voice is upright, very masculine.
When everyone heard the sound, they all saluted.
The man's body was thin but his spirit was hale and hearty. His face was wrinkled but he didn't have a single white hair. When he saw Guo Jing, he just laughed and said, "Jing'er! Come all the way to bully my apprentice?"
"Master!!" Guo Jing was overjoyed when he saw the old man, "I haven't seen you for a few years, master's martial arts has improved again!"
"Hehe, I'm not as diligent as you!" The old man and Guo Jing hugged each other and laughed.
This old man is Qiu Chuji who has the highest martial arts and the most famous reputation among the Quanzhen Seven Masters.
Afterwards, the Quanzhen Seven Sons (Tan Chuduan is dead, there are actually only six of them) all appeared on the stage, and they met Guo Jing one by one, and they were all in a good mood.
The disciples of Quanzhen were stunned. After arguing for a long time, this person is really Guo Jing, but this hero doesn't pay much attention to his appearance.
Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping have two mentality, one is getting into trouble, the other is making meritorious service.
A few people chatted a few words, Guo Jing then led Yang Guo over.
"Several masters, this is Guoer, a descendant of Yang Kang."
Hearing the word "Yang Kang", the faces of the elders sank and they stopped talking.
As far as Yang Kang is concerned, Qiu Chuji has the deepest karma with him. Back then Yang Kang was originally his single disciple, but later he didn't want to be rebellious and recognized a thief as his father.
He turned his head to look at Yang Guo, this boy's face is so handsome, just like Yang Kang back then, his heart was also full of disappointment.
Qiu Chuji was open-minded, and immediately smiled: "Okay, okay, Jing'er, I understand what you mean, this person is accepted by Quanzhen Sect, and he must be carefully cultivated!"
When Guo Jing saw Qiu Chuji nodding, he finally let go of his heart and thanked him again and again.
Fang Xian was forced to be helpless, and also thanked him.
Seeing this, the other elders couldn't stop them anymore, so they had to express their intentions.
Qiu Chuji calculated his seniority, Yang Kang was his apprentice, so naturally his son could not be accepted as an apprentice, he should be a generation lower, so he called Zhao Zhijing over and said to Guo Jing.
"In this way, how about I let Guoer worship under the name of Zhao Zhijing, the head of the third generation of Quanzhen?"
Guo Jing had fought Zhao Zhijing before, although he killed him in one round, but he thought his martial arts were very pure, he was already the strongest master Yang Guo could worship, so he responded, "Junior brother Zhao is very good at martial arts, I I have learned, thank you master!"
He knew that Qiu Chuji had given him enough face.
Zhao Zhijing, on the other hand, had a ferocious expression, disgusted enough in his heart, and was impartial, so he insisted on letting himself pick up the person brought by this guy.But he didn't dare to contradict him, so he forced a smile and said: "I will cultivate it with all my heart, and I will not waste my teacher's life."
Fang Xian just wanted to bump his head to death, grandma's.
However, other Quanzhen disciples are envious and jealous. Zhao Zhijing has high martial arts skills and powerful influence. He is the most popular candidate to be the head of the sect after Ma Yu. To be named under his name is a great prospect for the future.
A group of Diaosi disciples inevitably began to hate Yang Guo.
This little ghost has no morals and incompetence, it is because of his acquaintance with Guo Jing that he landed such a good position, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
Guo Jing pulled Fang and said, "Why don't you pay homage to your master?!"
Fang Xian was heartbroken, he was someone who had fought against Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, and he was afraid of Zhao Zhijing, so he stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "See you, master!"
Then everyone stared at him blankly.
"Kowtow..." Guo Jing reminded in a low voice.
"..." Fang Xian's face twitched, and he looked up at Uncle Guo, "There is gold under the man's knees, Uncle Guo!"
The crowd immediately became dissatisfied.
Etiquette, law and morality are the top priority.Three kowtows and five bows are indispensable for the ceremony of apprenticeship, how can it be avoided?
As for other things, Fang Xian can bear it, even worshiping Zhao Zhijing as a master is not a problem.
But this kowtow is absolutely unacceptable, he can't accept this kind of etiquette, and he just came in to make a living, isn't this just asking for guilt?
For modern people, kowtow is an unbearable thing, especially for Zhao Zhijing.
Guo Jing persuaded: "Good boy, you will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of your life. You should kowtow if you have to. I kowtowed to my master back then."
"It's not... this kind of person..." Fang Xian looked at Zhao Zhijing's little Japanese face and really didn't dare to compliment him. If it was Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, it would be okay to kowtow, but it was Zhao Zhijing who couldn't bear it.
"So disrespectful of etiquette at such a young age?!" Qiu Chuji was straight-tempered, and immediately became annoyed. Back then, Yang Kang went astray, and as a master, he himself had the fault of not teaching. Come here, just take one step and hold Yang Guo's neck, "Kowtow if you want, you don't have this chance for ordinary people to kowtow!"
Guo Jing wanted to stop him, but on the one hand, he didn't want to refute Qiu Chuji's face, and on the other hand, he wanted to control Yang Guo's temper, lest he make the same mistakes again, so he didn't take action.
Fang Xian's knees softened when he was pressed, and his body collapsed. When he was about to fall to his knees, he braced himself with his arms, and finally resisted.
"Just don't worship this master!" Fang Xian said angrily.
"The tone is not small!" Qiu Chuji snorted softly, and didn't add any more force after hearing this, but turned to Guo Jing and said, "I can't control the people you brought."
Seeing his master like this, Guo Jing immediately leaned over to persuade him, "Guoer, this opportunity comes once in a thousand years, don't be stubborn."
"I'm not stubborn, it's you who are stubborn." Fang Xian was already suffocated, "If Uncle treats me well, then leave me alone. I won't knock this end even if I die."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Chuji laughed sadly: "Okay! Okay!! Another traitor!!!!"
Guo Jing sighed and made up his mind.
He flicked his right hand twice in the dark, and the two soft snaps of his fingers silently hit Fang Xian's knees.
Guo Jing's kung fu is too strong, Yang Guo's body can't resist it, this time he is completely weak.
Then Guo Jing grabbed Yang Guo again, making his arms unable to support him, so Fang Xian couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down.
However, he twisted his body forcefully and turned over, with a ferocious look on his face, and shouted wildly:
"When a man is alive, he kneels down to the heavens and the earth! He kneels down to his parents! Other than that, there is nothing else he has to kneel!!" Fang Xian blushed and looked at Guo Jing, "Uncle Guo, are you forcing me to die!"
Guo Jing was startled, he never expected Yang Guo to be so strong-tempered, although Yang Kang was also stubborn, but he was able to bend and stretch, he definitely wasn't like this.He thought about it again, and then he understood, this temper showed Mu Nianci's staunchness on time.
Right now he and Yang Guo looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Seeing the stalemate in the scene, Yin Zhiping bowed his body to persuade him: "Several masters and uncles, Guo senior brother, Tong Yan Wuji, I think Yang Guo is used to being free and not familiar with these etiquettes, why don't you take him in for a while and train him well. Tell him about my secular etiquette, and when he understands it, it's not too late to kneel."
Yin Zhiping tempered, and immediately proposed a compromise plan that everyone would not lose face, which was actually good.
But Qiu Chuji has already entered the drama, thinking that Yang Kang made a big mistake because he was too conniving, this time he must not soften his heart, and said in his mouth: "If you want to get started, you have to kneel; if you don't kneel, I really can't tolerate it!"
For a while, swords were on the verge of breaking out again.
(End of this chapter)
Several Taoist priests were not merciful and came forward with swords.
Although Guo Jing was furious, he still had room for it. He struck with great ferocity, like a thunderbolt, and once again used his bare hands to strike with a white blade, only to hear a few crisp "ding ding dong dong", and the long swords in the hands of seven or eight Taoist priests were gone. They were chopped down one by one.
"Set up the formation, go!" Seeing that the ordinary disciples couldn't beat him, Zhao Zhijing jumped forward and shouted at the same time, "Junior Brother Yin, help me!"
Hearing the words, the Taoist priest with a very handsome and sullen face had no choice but to come out and attack with a sword.
Seeing the two of them coming, Guo Jing just smiled and said, "We are of the same generation, don't say that I am bullying the younger."
"At the end of the road, speak wild words!" It is said that Zhao Zhijing is worthy of being the first disciple of the third generation, with a long sword holding internal strength, his kung fu is quite pure.
Guo Jing saw that his Quanzhen swordsmanship was good, so he decided to use two moves.
"Okay! I will use Quanzhen martial arts to fight against you, so that you will surely lose!"
I saw that his palm style is powerful, piercing back and forth, the palm technique is very amazing.
Zhao Zhijing swung his sword and came forward, saw that although his kung fu was familiar, but he couldn't tell the clues, he couldn't think too much about it, so he swung his sword horizontally.
But Guo Jing's footwork became more and more open, as if one person turned into seven people, fists and palms intertwined, like the Big Dipper.
Yin Zhiping next to him saw it first, and exclaimed: "This is the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, and it can be transformed into a palm technique!"
Zhao Zhijing heard it too, but it was too late.
In front of Guo Jing, no matter how many generations of Quanzhen Sect's first disciple he was, he was powerless.
Before Zhao Zhijing's sword could hit Guo Jing, he saw that Guo Jing seemed to have turned into seven people, with seven people and seven palms. In just an instant, they struck seven vital parts of his body...
Such a powerful kung fu is something that these Quanzhen Taoists have never seen or heard. Even Qiu Chuji, the number one master of Quanzhen, is far from this guy's kung fu.
Zhao Zhijing felt powerless all over. He just thought that he was dead and his heart was blank.
But seeing Guo Jing's seven figures reunited, he lightly snatched the long sword from his hand and broke it with a pinch.
"Who wants to fight?!" Guo Jing threw down the broken sword and scanned Quanzhen people.
The number one expert present was defeated with one move, who would dare to attack?
Quanzhen Sect has good formations, but the formations used by this man are far more pure than those used by Quanzhen disciples.
"Brother!" Yin Zhiping exclaimed, went to support Zhao Zhijing and asked, "Are you alright?"
Zhao Zhijing looked at his hands and felt his whole body, only to realize that this man just clicked and did not kill, he just said blankly: "It's okay, it's okay."
Only then did Yin Zhiping feel relieved, he understood in his heart that those who can use the Quanzhen Tiangang Seven Star Formation must have a connection with our sect, and immediately bowed and saluted: "Hero Guo, what an offense!"
Seeing that finally there is someone who understands, Guo Jing's anger dissipated because of the joy of torturing Zhao Zhijing just now, and he replied: "It should be Guo who offended me so much, I hope the Daoist can't blame it."
Yin Zhiping said apologetically: "I'm ashamed to say that Prince Huodu of Mongolia recently issued a challenge to me, Quanzhen, saying that he wanted to challenge our largest sect in the Central Plains. Therefore, we took strict precautions, thinking that Guo Daxia came from there and offended me. .”
"Oh?" Guo Jing's expression turned serious, "Mongols came here to play wild?!"
Just as he was talking, there was a long howl, and a group of people walked in steadily, step by step.
"The imperial court is weak and the Mongols are emboldened. We, the martial arts people, cannot afford to lose again!!"
This voice is upright, very masculine.
When everyone heard the sound, they all saluted.
The man's body was thin but his spirit was hale and hearty. His face was wrinkled but he didn't have a single white hair. When he saw Guo Jing, he just laughed and said, "Jing'er! Come all the way to bully my apprentice?"
"Master!!" Guo Jing was overjoyed when he saw the old man, "I haven't seen you for a few years, master's martial arts has improved again!"
"Hehe, I'm not as diligent as you!" The old man and Guo Jing hugged each other and laughed.
This old man is Qiu Chuji who has the highest martial arts and the most famous reputation among the Quanzhen Seven Masters.
Afterwards, the Quanzhen Seven Sons (Tan Chuduan is dead, there are actually only six of them) all appeared on the stage, and they met Guo Jing one by one, and they were all in a good mood.
The disciples of Quanzhen were stunned. After arguing for a long time, this person is really Guo Jing, but this hero doesn't pay much attention to his appearance.
Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping have two mentality, one is getting into trouble, the other is making meritorious service.
A few people chatted a few words, Guo Jing then led Yang Guo over.
"Several masters, this is Guoer, a descendant of Yang Kang."
Hearing the word "Yang Kang", the faces of the elders sank and they stopped talking.
As far as Yang Kang is concerned, Qiu Chuji has the deepest karma with him. Back then Yang Kang was originally his single disciple, but later he didn't want to be rebellious and recognized a thief as his father.
He turned his head to look at Yang Guo, this boy's face is so handsome, just like Yang Kang back then, his heart was also full of disappointment.
Qiu Chuji was open-minded, and immediately smiled: "Okay, okay, Jing'er, I understand what you mean, this person is accepted by Quanzhen Sect, and he must be carefully cultivated!"
When Guo Jing saw Qiu Chuji nodding, he finally let go of his heart and thanked him again and again.
Fang Xian was forced to be helpless, and also thanked him.
Seeing this, the other elders couldn't stop them anymore, so they had to express their intentions.
Qiu Chuji calculated his seniority, Yang Kang was his apprentice, so naturally his son could not be accepted as an apprentice, he should be a generation lower, so he called Zhao Zhijing over and said to Guo Jing.
"In this way, how about I let Guoer worship under the name of Zhao Zhijing, the head of the third generation of Quanzhen?"
Guo Jing had fought Zhao Zhijing before, although he killed him in one round, but he thought his martial arts were very pure, he was already the strongest master Yang Guo could worship, so he responded, "Junior brother Zhao is very good at martial arts, I I have learned, thank you master!"
He knew that Qiu Chuji had given him enough face.
Zhao Zhijing, on the other hand, had a ferocious expression, disgusted enough in his heart, and was impartial, so he insisted on letting himself pick up the person brought by this guy.But he didn't dare to contradict him, so he forced a smile and said: "I will cultivate it with all my heart, and I will not waste my teacher's life."
Fang Xian just wanted to bump his head to death, grandma's.
However, other Quanzhen disciples are envious and jealous. Zhao Zhijing has high martial arts skills and powerful influence. He is the most popular candidate to be the head of the sect after Ma Yu. To be named under his name is a great prospect for the future.
A group of Diaosi disciples inevitably began to hate Yang Guo.
This little ghost has no morals and incompetence, it is because of his acquaintance with Guo Jing that he landed such a good position, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
Guo Jing pulled Fang and said, "Why don't you pay homage to your master?!"
Fang Xian was heartbroken, he was someone who had fought against Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, and he was afraid of Zhao Zhijing, so he stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "See you, master!"
Then everyone stared at him blankly.
"Kowtow..." Guo Jing reminded in a low voice.
"..." Fang Xian's face twitched, and he looked up at Uncle Guo, "There is gold under the man's knees, Uncle Guo!"
The crowd immediately became dissatisfied.
Etiquette, law and morality are the top priority.Three kowtows and five bows are indispensable for the ceremony of apprenticeship, how can it be avoided?
As for other things, Fang Xian can bear it, even worshiping Zhao Zhijing as a master is not a problem.
But this kowtow is absolutely unacceptable, he can't accept this kind of etiquette, and he just came in to make a living, isn't this just asking for guilt?
For modern people, kowtow is an unbearable thing, especially for Zhao Zhijing.
Guo Jing persuaded: "Good boy, you will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of your life. You should kowtow if you have to. I kowtowed to my master back then."
"It's not... this kind of person..." Fang Xian looked at Zhao Zhijing's little Japanese face and really didn't dare to compliment him. If it was Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, it would be okay to kowtow, but it was Zhao Zhijing who couldn't bear it.
"So disrespectful of etiquette at such a young age?!" Qiu Chuji was straight-tempered, and immediately became annoyed. Back then, Yang Kang went astray, and as a master, he himself had the fault of not teaching. Come here, just take one step and hold Yang Guo's neck, "Kowtow if you want, you don't have this chance for ordinary people to kowtow!"
Guo Jing wanted to stop him, but on the one hand, he didn't want to refute Qiu Chuji's face, and on the other hand, he wanted to control Yang Guo's temper, lest he make the same mistakes again, so he didn't take action.
Fang Xian's knees softened when he was pressed, and his body collapsed. When he was about to fall to his knees, he braced himself with his arms, and finally resisted.
"Just don't worship this master!" Fang Xian said angrily.
"The tone is not small!" Qiu Chuji snorted softly, and didn't add any more force after hearing this, but turned to Guo Jing and said, "I can't control the people you brought."
Seeing his master like this, Guo Jing immediately leaned over to persuade him, "Guoer, this opportunity comes once in a thousand years, don't be stubborn."
"I'm not stubborn, it's you who are stubborn." Fang Xian was already suffocated, "If Uncle treats me well, then leave me alone. I won't knock this end even if I die."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Chuji laughed sadly: "Okay! Okay!! Another traitor!!!!"
Guo Jing sighed and made up his mind.
He flicked his right hand twice in the dark, and the two soft snaps of his fingers silently hit Fang Xian's knees.
Guo Jing's kung fu is too strong, Yang Guo's body can't resist it, this time he is completely weak.
Then Guo Jing grabbed Yang Guo again, making his arms unable to support him, so Fang Xian couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down.
However, he twisted his body forcefully and turned over, with a ferocious look on his face, and shouted wildly:
"When a man is alive, he kneels down to the heavens and the earth! He kneels down to his parents! Other than that, there is nothing else he has to kneel!!" Fang Xian blushed and looked at Guo Jing, "Uncle Guo, are you forcing me to die!"
Guo Jing was startled, he never expected Yang Guo to be so strong-tempered, although Yang Kang was also stubborn, but he was able to bend and stretch, he definitely wasn't like this.He thought about it again, and then he understood, this temper showed Mu Nianci's staunchness on time.
Right now he and Yang Guo looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Seeing the stalemate in the scene, Yin Zhiping bowed his body to persuade him: "Several masters and uncles, Guo senior brother, Tong Yan Wuji, I think Yang Guo is used to being free and not familiar with these etiquettes, why don't you take him in for a while and train him well. Tell him about my secular etiquette, and when he understands it, it's not too late to kneel."
Yin Zhiping tempered, and immediately proposed a compromise plan that everyone would not lose face, which was actually good.
But Qiu Chuji has already entered the drama, thinking that Yang Kang made a big mistake because he was too conniving, this time he must not soften his heart, and said in his mouth: "If you want to get started, you have to kneel; if you don't kneel, I really can't tolerate it!"
For a while, swords were on the verge of breaking out again.
(End of this chapter)
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