Because Chu Yang was slandered by Zhang Jiuyan and the other two, Shi Danfeng was angry and chased after them. However, there were also masters of the Earth Emperor Realm around them, so she returned without success.
The matter became more and more serious, but Zuo Caichang and the others did not show up at all. Instead, it was the gigolo Wei Xian who showed up, laughed presumptuously, and said, "Song Tangming, that bastard, is really shameless. He even snatched his talented girl Xiaoxiang. He expressed that he was in so much pain that he wanted to die, and he must fight Song Tangming to death."
Wei Xian, this gigolo, stirred up trouble, Chu Yang became the target of public criticism. Everyone wanted to beat him up, and everyone wanted to kill him.
On the eighth day, such momentum reached its peak. Shi Danfeng could do nothing about it. She only hoped that Chu Yang would not come out of the Saint King Secret Realm so soon.
In the Saint King Secret Realm, Chu Yang and the ninth generation Confucian Master discussed for eight days and eight nights. He really wanted to become a supreme philosopher and all kinds of theorist.
In the process, he even brought out the "Theory of Evolution", natural selection, and survival of the fittest, and traced back how people were formed over a long period of time to prove the point that matter determined consciousness.
The ninth generation Confucian Master was indeed impressive. Chu Yang's fantasies were quickly recognized, digested, and even introduced new ideas. Chu Yang was full of admiration and admiration for the ninth generation Confucian Master.
Therefore, in the end, Chu Yang's statements were all recognized and passed the test.
"I am a sinner!"
The ninth generation Confucian Master had died completely. This was his obsession, which had not dissipated for thousands of years, and he still could not let go of it until the end. He sighed deeply.
"No, you are a wise man, and a great man!"
Chu Yang did not completely agree with him. Although the ninth generation Confucian Master had good intentions, but he did bad things and destroyed the entire era of Wen Dao with his own hands, his wisdom and courage were admirable.
In the surging tide of the times, every reformer was not necessarily successful. The only difference was that the ninth generation Confucian Master failed, and the consequences were too tragic. However, he could not be completely denied because of this, and he was worthless.
At the very least, Chu Yang did not dare to show any disrespect to such a person.
Chu Yang realized that what he had said was not convincing enough, so he added, "At least you've proved that your path is not feasible. You've given the future generations a great reference, and this is the greatest wealth."
"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure vanish in the blink of an eye. The green hills were still there, and the sun had set a few times. The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter sat on the riverbank, accustomed to the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine was a happy reunion. So many things from the past to the present are just jokes. "
The ninth Confucian Master recited slowly and finally said, "Where is the green mountain, where is the setting sun, where is the autumn moon and spring breeze? Laughing about the matters of the past and present, who is it? "
The destruction of the Wen Dao Epoch was too tragic. All living beings died. The ninth generation Confucian Master could not let it go. Chu Yang could understand. Perhaps it should be said that if he were the Ninth Confucian Master, he would not be able to bear such a heavy burden and the interrogation of his conscience.
"The green mountains were still there, and the sun had set a few times. So many things from the past to the present are just jokes."
Chu Yang said sincerely, "Senior, forgive this little one for being arrogant. This little one regards an epoch as a dynasty, and the rise and fall of an epoch is like the rise and fall of a dynasty. How about I judge Senior's right and wrong? Senior, you are not guilty!"
"First, Senior, you are already a dead man!"
"Haha!" The ninth generation Confucian Master could not help laughing loudly. When a person dies, everything is gone. The Wen Dao Epoch is over, and everything is nothing. What is the point of worrying about it? Miserable, miserable, who was he putting on this show for?
"Second, Senior, you are a bluff, an unprecedented bluff!"
The ninth generation Confucian Master could not help laughing again. He liked this evaluation of bluffing.
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