Chapter 278

King to King! Will to will!

If you can't fight, there will be a group fight.

Like LISS, who was besieged by more than a dozen people, of course, these Confucian disciples did not lay heavy hands on LISS at most, so that he could not move.

Because, with the development of Confucianism, it has absorbed the ideas of hundreds of schools.

Many Confucian disciples have read Li Si's works and asked them to beat Li Si, not their own teachers?

It's fun now. When it's over.

They stink in the name of Confucianism.

How can you be called a Confucian disciple if you beat your own teacher.

Those who really fight ferociously are still people of similar generations, such as Mencius' disciples and Xunzi's disciples.

When Shang Yang pressed Han Yu to fight, more than a dozen Confucian disciples rushed over.

"Save Shang Jun! Save Han Feizi!" Shen Buhai, another master of legalism, with more than a dozen legalist disciples, stormed into the 'battlefield'.

"Meng Ke!"

"Xun Kuang!"

In front of entering Huaxia University, Mencius and Xunzi unfortunately bumped into each other.

"Bang!"

Xunzi took an arrow step and rushed to Mencius. On the screen, he saw his two disciples being besieged and beaten by Mencius's disciples.

Teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy!

A group of shameless people, who could not argue with their disciples, fought with a sea of people.

The war between Mencius and Xunzi seemed to ignite all the contradictions of Confucianism.

In Beijing, Confucian disciples fighting together can be seen everywhere.

Entertainment Center for the elderly.

"Three 8's with a pair, does anyone want?" Guiguzi played the cards in his hand and said expressionless on his face.

"Three tens with a pair." Mozi frowned and then said.

"No," Confucius said lightly.

"Three J's with one pair." Lao Tzu said lightly.

The leaders of four hundred schools are obviously playing the game of four people fighting the landlord.

A game, especially one that requires intelligence, is very challenging for all four people.

You need to figure out each other's cards at every moment. Even if there is a good card, if you make a mistake, you may lose.

The most important bet is boiled water. You should drink one cup of boiled water every time you lose a game, especially if the landlord loses, you should drink three cups of boiled water.

Looking at your opponent and drinking until you can support it is a very pleasant enjoyment.

"No!" ghost millet whispered.

"Mozi, are you ok? I'll come if you don't!" urged the master of legalism, Li Ying. It's so slow to play a deck of cards.

"What's the urge? Let me think." Mozi touched his stomach and felt so full. Today, his luck came home and he has lost five in a row.

"Don't!" Mozi looked at the only bomb in his hand and didn't give up.

Confucius also shook his head.

"You lost!" Lao Tzu put down the cards in his hand. It turned out to be a deck of cards. His tone was full of calmness. It was really not challenging at all.

Don't you know I'm thirsty? Why don't you just let me have a drink?

When Mozi heard the speech, his body trembled slightly. He didn't dare to look at the eyes of Confucius and Guiguzi. He quickly combined the cards in his hand and shuffled them quickly.

"Mozi'd better drink some water first to quench his thirst." I glanced at Mozi. He was the landlord in this game.

"Mozi, are you all right?" Li urged, but he had been waiting for more than an hour.

All the people in the elderly entertainment center went outside to communicate with the passengers in Wanjie building. There were only five of them in a shop.

Mozi finally swallowed his saliva and stood up hard from his seat. He really couldn't drink any more.

Li Ying excitedly took over Mozi's position.

However, just then, a sweating, hurried legalist disciple looked at the excited Li and Confucius, "Master Li, Shang Jun is looking for you. It's urgent."

Before Li Ying could react, he was squeezed down from his seat by Mozi. "Li Ying doesn't hurry to deal with important things. Don't worry, I'll help you fight for a while. It's yours whether you win or lose."

Li Ying, "·······".

"What's the matter?" Li Zhe went out with the Dharma disciple.

However, before the legalist disciple could explain, Li had seen a big screen not far away, where legalist disciples and Confucian disciples were fighting together.

Li Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Even if all the disciples of legalism were called, he was not the opponent of Confucian disciples.

"We have to pull some people into the water!" Li Ying said in his heart.

"Taoism? Mohism? Buddhism?" Li Zhe kept thinking. He had to find a sect with weight.

"You take two Dharma disciples, find the monk in the lane, beat him, and then ask him whether he supports the theory of evil nature or the theory of good nature. No matter what he supports, kick a few feet and go."

"Also, remember, let the monk see the sign on you." Li Zhen reminded that hundreds of families have specially customized a bronze sign for identifying themselves, but it is printed with the law.

"Master Li, the monk of Shaolin Temple, is very good at martial arts." the disciple of the Dharma school said cautiously.

Shaolin monks have practiced martial arts since childhood. They are much stronger than any of their hundred families.

"Don't worry, the monk is drinking." a smile appeared on Li Zhe's face. "Once he resists, you shout."

He also accidentally found the Shaolin monk in the lane drinking.

As for the name of the Shaolin monk, Li Zhen really didn't notice.

However, judging from his monk's clothes, the Shaolin monk seems to have a high status in Shaolin Temple.

The Dharma disciple nodded.

In an alley not far from the elderly entertainment center, Cheng Kun, the round true monk of the world who relies on heaven to kill dragons and the master of the Golden Lion King, Hunyuan thunderbolt, sat in a lane and drank a lot. He was a little drunk to relieve the pressure in his heart.

In the world of killing dragons by relying on heaven, the Golden Lion King chased him crazy. He had to hide in the Shaolin Temple all the time.

He is not a pure hearted monk. It is common for him to eat wine and meat. Taking advantage of the public expense of Shaolin Temple, he finally got the opportunity to travel in the world.

How can I not understand my greed.

Bang! Bang! Bang······

"This is not monk Yuanzhen of Shaolin Temple. He drinks alone. Do you support the theory of evil nature or the theory of good nature?" a full five Dharma disciples beat around monk Yuanzhen, and one of them recognized the identity of monk Yuanzhen.

However, they started very lightly. They only caused a little skin injury to monk Yuanzhen, and especially raised the legalist brand on him.

Monk Yuanzhen tried to bear the killing intention in his heart. Although it was easy to kill the five Dharma disciples, he did not resist. Once he killed, he would die.

Monk Yuanzhen didn't dare to kill people under the surveillance of the shopkeeper.

If the disciples of these five Legalists are beaten, they shout and attract more people. If the Shaolin Temple knows that he has violated the commandments, he may be expelled by the Shaolin Temple. Then he will face the pursuit of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun.

But now he is not the opponent of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun at all. I'm afraid he will die when he leaves the Shaolin Temple.

"I support the theory of good nature." monk Yuanzhen winced, but he thought of a solution.

This is someone from the Legalists telling him to let Shaolin Temple join the scuffle.

"Good, remember to publicize more, let's go!" the five Legalists walked carelessly in the direction of Huaxia University.

Monk Yuanzhen's face is gloomy. Is he a disciple of Legalists?

Coupled with the screen of Legalists and Confucianists scuffle, I have a faint conclusion in my heart.

Some Legalists want Shaolin Temple to join in!

And I'm afraid I'm a master of legalism, otherwise I wouldn't have such sufficient confidence.

These five legalist disciples were not worried, but the legalist master had to worry him. If a legalist master told the abbot of Shaolin temple that he saw him drinking, he would be finished.

Monk Yuanzhen's eyes were slightly cold and knew that he had been used.

However, monk Yuanzhen was not flustered. His internal power was running. He quickly evaporated the wine smell from his body. After feeling that there was no wine smell on his body, he walked to the hotel of Shaolin Temple.

Monk Yuanzhen entered the hotel and found the hotel where Shaolin Temple lived. Several young monks of Shaolin Temple who were playing games limped in.

Looking at monk Yuanzhen as if he was seriously injured, several young monks couldn't help asking.

Soon, several young monks were fooled by monk Yuanzhen with an angry face.

In Shaolin Temple, monk Yuanzhen is an eminent monk and one of the four divine monks is an apprentice of the divine monk.

Monk Yuanzhen took several young monks to Huaxia University quickly, and fooled many Shaolin disciples to join along the way.

And in the elderly entertainment center.

After standing outside for about ten minutes, Li Ying found several Confucian disciples searching for stores not far away. With a sad face, he entered the elderly entertainment center and sat down with a sad face.

"What happened to Li?" Lao Tzu said curiously. Confucius also looked puzzled.

What troubles do Legalists encounter in this world?

"The Confucianist civil strife, Han Feizi and Li Si supported Xunzi, which caused Confucianists and Legalists to scuffle." Li Zhe worried, but his heart was calm.

"What's the matter?" Confucius stood up and walked out. Why didn't anyone inform him?

Other Confucian disciples are also sweating. Where is the palm teacher?

The nine Pro disciples brought by Confucius searched everywhere in Beijing. Confucius said that he wandered alone. Why was there no one?

Don't you know something big happened to Confucianism?

Why can't I find him anywhere?

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