Zongwu: A hundred-year-old Confucian saint was exposed, shocking the master

Chapter 50 Chen Zhibao's Exploration
When Chen Zhibao's figure appeared at the gate of the academy.

The temperament that is incompatible with scholars still attracts people around to look sideways at each other.

At this time, some academy disciples had already been notified and showed up.

The one who came out was Jun Mo, the second disciple who sat down with the master.

Jun Mo stepped out of the door with an indifferent and arrogant expression on his face.

Looking at Chen Zhibao's gaze for a while, one knows that this person's background is not simple, and he is not an ordinary person.

That man held a long spear, and judging from the scars on the blade, he did not know how many battles he had experienced.

Definitely a murderous soldier who drank the blood of thousands of people!
And looking at the rhythm of this person's walking, one can know that his cultivation is absolutely extraordinary!
Although Jun Mo is not the best among all the master's disciples.

But when it comes to insight, none of the Master's thirteen disciples can surpass him!
Jun Mo even noticed subconsciously that even the mosquitoes in the air were subconsciously avoiding the man in white with a gun.

It can be seen that this man's hands have infected the lives of countless people.

In order to condense this faint evil spirit!

Let those mosquitoes that rely on instinct to survive are afraid to avoid them!
"It seems that the person who came is not a kind person."

Jun Mo thought to himself, but whoever comes is a guest.

With the current prosperity of the academy, there are not only masters in charge, but also Confucian saints in charge!

With such strength, he is not afraid of anyone in the world to find fault with him.

If Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi dared to come to the academy to act presumptuously, he would definitely be defeated.

Thinking of this, Jun Mo frowned slightly.

Arriving in front of Chen Zhibao, he asked:
"My second disciple Jun Mo, I don't know who is my master? Why do you want to come to my academy?"

Chen Zhibao heard the words, and turned his gaze to Jun Mo in front of him.

Seeing that it was the direct disciple of the master of the academy who came out, he said lightly to Jun Mo:

"Beiliang, Chen Zhibao!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Zhibao's evil spirit from fighting for many years exploded in Ling Ran!

The coercion like a violent storm rushed towards Jun Mo!
Jun Mo instantly felt as if he was on the battlefield, and he felt that there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood all around him!
Shout out!Roar!The sound of broken bones!And so on.

But Jun Mo is also a figure who has practiced for decades under the seat of Master.

The most polite disciple of the master, the word "integrity" has been implemented almost throughout Jun Mo's life, and even the weapon he uses is a big sword of "uprightness and greatness".

Such a person whose belief is so subtle, his inner will is also so strong that it is extraordinary.

If it was Chen Zhibao's evil spirit, it would be others who would hit him.

Maybe it will be straight away, paralyzed by the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!
But Jun Mo is fine!

In the state of mind and spirit, he has already cultivated to the point of no leaks!

He even cast a slight glance at Chen Zhibao who was giving off evil spirits at him.

Facing him again, he straightened the high crown on his head.

Seeing this situation, Chen Zhibao showed a surprised expression on his face.

He just tried to test it, and he also wanted to see the quality of the academy's disciples.

This is related to his next course of action for the academy!
However, what Chen Zhibao didn't expect was to face the evil spirit that he had accumulated for decades.

The second disciple of this academy accepted it calmly!
With such a state of mind and cultivation base, the strength of the academy is indeed extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhibao put on another face with a faint smile, and said to Jun Mo:

"I'm a reckless man on the battlefield. I just released my evil spirit when I was tempted. Please don't blame the second gentleman."

"The next time I come here, I also admire the reputation of the academy, so I came here to pay a special visit."

Before Jun Mo could exit, a mighty voice came from inside the academy:
"Jun Mo, bring the guests from Beiliang into the hall!"

Hearing this, Jun Mo bowed his hands to the academy and said:

"Jun Mo understands!"

Then he turned his head, frowned and looked at Chen Zhibao, a soldier in white who claimed to be a reckless man, and said coldly:

"Come with me!"

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the academy.

For Jun Mo, he didn't care about Chen Zhibao's temptation just now.

But, judging by Jun Mo's personality, he really doesn't like this kind of people who don't understand etiquette!
After Chen Zhibao entered the hall, he saw an old man with white hair and beard sitting on top of the first seat.

That demeanor is as transcendent as a heavenly man, and the harmonious expression on his face does not give people the slightest pressure.

Chen Zhibao knew that this was the existence standing at the apex of the rivers and lakes, the master of the Academy!

Just now, even the second disciple under him could regard his evil spirit as nothing.

Now that the master is face to face, Chen Zhibao no longer dares to be presumptuous.

However, he is now representing Beiliang after all.

Don't be afraid to flinch.

The master's eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked at him carefully. The king of Beiliang sat down, the most capable general.

Slowly opened the mouth and said: "I don't know what Beiliang's name means for my academy in the future?"

"In my academy, I only do the teaching and educating people on weekdays. I should have nothing to do with Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang."

Chen Zhibao heard the words, cupped his hands and replied:
"The next time I came here, I specially obeyed the order of my adoptive father, representing Beiliang, and specially came to visit Confucian and Taoist saints."

The master frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Now Beiliang's army moved in a strange way, and the attitude of Beiliang King Xu Xiao was also cryptic.

Chen Zhibao definitely didn't have a good idea when he called on his senior brother at this time.

Maybe Xu Xiao was sent here to find out the truth.

Furthermore, senior brother's status as a Confucian saint is not even clear to his few disciples.

How could Chen Zhibao, an outsider, know the real situation?

Therefore, the master said lightly:

"Confucian saints are obsessed with penance, and never see outsiders!"

"Little friend, please go back!"

"There is no need to talk about the visit!"

When Chen Zhibao saw that his master directly issued the order to evict the guest, his face remained unchanged.

The master's move was already within his expectation.

If Confucian saints are so good-looking, it wouldn't be so mysterious.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zhibao's mouth, and said:

"I heard that the gate of Confucianism was destroyed, it seems to be the hands of Confucian saints in the Academy."

As soon as these words came out, the air in the entire hall froze to freezing point!

Jun Mo looked angry!

What this reckless man said was simply provoking the academy on the bright side.

How dare!

Do you really think my academy is a good place to get along with each other?

The master also had a displeased look on his face, no matter what you say about this Chen Zhibao, he can only be regarded as a junior.

Even if Beiliang King Xu Xiao personally provokes him, the master is determined to let the other party suffer.

What's more, it's his adopted son Chen Zhibao!
The Master narrowed his eyes slightly, and a powerful coercion erupted!

The white beard on the face and the hem of the clothes on the body are all without wind.

Chen Zhibao instantly felt that there was a mountain pressing on him!
The master sitting in front of him, like the incarnation of heaven, made him feel as if he was like an abyss, like a prison!
Chen Zhibao gritted his teeth and mobilized all the strength in his body to resist the coercion from above.

Beads of sweat had already oozed from his forehead, and the muscles on both sides of his cheeks were floating like earthworms.

Obviously, he has exhausted his strength!

suddenly!

A voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu came from the deepest part of the academy.

"Let him in"

(End of this chapter)