The audience all over the world was stunned.
No one would have thought that in their world, these 'aliens' would put on a show of martial arts for them.
Especially the audience of Hua Xia, their eyes were full of disbelief.
Confucius!
He was the founder of the Confucian school. The Confucian school had dominated the court in the feudal history.
Confucius was even respected as a sage.
But he was beaten.
Not only Confucius, but even Mencius, Han Feizi, and Shang Yang were also beaten. Of course, there were even more people who didn't see it.
As for the Christian believers, they saw Jesus' two front teeth knocked out with a kick.
The believers kept comforting themselves in their hearts. "Jesus hasn't grown up yet, Jesus hasn't grown up yet …"
However, although the injuries of these sages and sect leaders looked serious, most of them were superficial wounds.
Many of them had taken strengthening potions, and their bodies' recovery ability was several times that of ordinary people.
Some of the superficial wounds might recover in an hour or two.
Only those whose front teeth were knocked out were a bit troublesome.
Ordinary cheap potions didn't have the ability to grow teeth, so the injuries couldn't be healed in a short time.
However, some people who had their front teeth knocked out had special identities and could afford special potions.
People like Zhu Xi and Jesus bought suitable potions after returning to the hotel and regrown their teeth.
The wounds on the major sects and forces recovered.
However, the wound in her heart had been torn open.
The meeting of the Confucian school was held in the Wenfeng Hotel under the chairmanship of Confucius.
As the fuse of this incident, between Mencius and Xunzi, who was right and who was wrong?
There had to be someone who took the blame, right?
After all, such a big mess had happened.
Although there weren't many Confucian disciples who supported the theory of evil nature, there were many who supported Xunzi.
The strength of the two sides was about the same.
However, in comparison, the number of people who supported Xunzi obviously exceeded that of Mencius.
After pondering for a long time, Confucius said, "From today on, I will resign as the leader of the Confucian school. The Confucian school will be led by a Grandmaster, just like the Legalists."
He decided to take the blame himself. This was his idea after careful consideration.
He might be a good teacher, but he wasn't suitable to be the leader of the Confucian school.
Although he wanted to manage this huge sect seriously and let the Confucian school continue to grow.
But Confucius felt that he didn't have the strength.
He said that among the three of them, there must be a teacher.
In the end, he dismissed the hundred schools of thought and revered Confucianism.
He said, "I don't speak of supernatural powers."
In the end, there was a divine mandate.
He said, "Requite enmity with justice, and requite kindness with kindness."
In the end, it turned into good for evil.
… …
The Confucian School might still be the Confucian School, but it was completely different from the Confucian School in his heart.
All the scholars fell silent when they heard this.
If the Confucian school's grandmasters became the leaders, their authority would greatly increase.
However, they also knew that if they agreed, the unified Confucianism would cease to exist.
After a long period of silence, Yan Hui suggested, "How about this? The Confucian Sect will still be the Confucian Sect, but every grandmaster can lead their own sect."
"Alright." Xun Zi nodded. This suggestion was more acceptable to the majority of the Confucian disciples.
Dong Zhongshu, Mencius, Zhu Xi and the others also agreed.
This was more like enfeoffment.
The Confucian school could be divided, but it could not be dispersed.
Furthermore, such a division would also increase the power in their hands.
Seeing that the internal conflict of the Confucian school had been temporarily resolved, Dong Zhongshu asked with a cold gaze, "What about the enmity with the Christian and Buddhist sects?"
He had always been a domineering person. If others attacked him, he would fight back.
When he thought of the footprints left on his face by those Hindustanis, Dong Zhongshu wanted to destroy all the Hindustanis in the space-time continuum.
"Start with the weak, then the strong, and destroy them one by one," Xun Zi said without hesitation.
"Take it slow," Mencius objected.
"Unite."
Wang Yangming touched his nose. It was almost broken. "Unite the countries of the space-time continuum and eradicate their influence in the Original World, breaking their foundation."
"Then, unite with some of the Hundred Schools of Thought in Wanjie Lou to suppress and destroy their influence in Wanjie Lou."
… …
While the Confucian school was discussing countermeasures, the other forces were also thinking of countermeasures.
Their anger was temporarily restrained by everyone.
Because everyone knew that continuing to fight would only make them a laughing stock.
Some of the Hundred Schools of Thought's disciples even walked out of the hotel to enjoy the night view of Xia Luo World.
They didn't have to worry about other attacks.
Everyone knew that the next time they fought, it wouldn't be this kind of fight that only injured people. It would be a 'battlefield' of life and death.
The city of Beijing returned to peace. The people of Hua Xia were once again amazed by the strong emotional regulation ability of these 'aliens'.
However, the merchants of Beijing were busy inside and outside. The activities held at night were all-inclusive.
In order to attract the 'aliens', the people of Xia Luo World could be said to have racked their brains.
"Within one minute, finish a box of milk. The winner of the challenge will be given a solar flashlight. The loser will leave a souvenir."
"Within three minutes, burst 20 balloons. The winner of the challenge will be given a solar laptop and 1000 GB of videos. The loser will leave a souvenir."
"Take a group of artistic photos. If you're not satisfied, no fees will be charged. If you're satisfied, just leave a small souvenir."
… …
"Dragon King, don't you want to take some artistic photos?" In front of an artistic photo shop, the owner of this shop stopped the rampaging Green Python King of the Python Disaster world.
The Green Python King's body was too big. When it walked on the road, it occupied half of the road.
"Artistic photos?" Hearing that, the Green Python King's pale golden eyes carried a trace of curiosity.
"The artistic photos taken in this shop are completely free. We don't even accept souvenirs. As long as you can leave me three photos," the owner of the artistic photo shop said with a smile.
"We have a photo of Jesus in our shop."
"And a photo of Master Doyal Shen of the Azure Cloud Sect and the heads."
"Even before you leave, we will gift you a digital camera."
The Green Python King was a little moved and crawled into the shop.
Unfortunately, the width of the shop door was too wide for the Green Python King to pass.
"This is an artistic photo of Jesus." The owner of the artistic photo shop hurriedly ran into the room and took out two artistic photos. One was of Jesus with a golden halo above his head. The other was of Master Doyal Shen and the others with a nervous expression.
The Green Python King nodded without hesitation. A photo of the Green Python King whose whole body was glowing with golden light came out. It had the posture of soaring into the clouds.
After making three postures, lying horizontally, lying vertically, and bending down, the Green Python King left in satisfaction.
The owner of the artistic photo shop had a red face. After sending off the Green Python King, he was going to make a fortune. The three photos would probably be sold for a sky-high price.
Especially the photo of Jesus, if sold to those Christian believers, it would probably be worth at least millions.
The next day, early in the morning, the weather was slightly cool and there was a slight haze.
Almost everyone had left Beijing city to tour the various countries in the Xia Luo world and the different customs.
Among them, some mysterious places in the Xia Luo world, such as the Bermuda Triangle, Mount Shennong, and Mount Kunlun, were all very attractive.
Zhou Yang also went to the Bermuda Triangle and Mount Shennong. There were even people who caught a few savages in Mount Shennong.
And when Zhou Yang brought Bouma and the others back to the hotel again, he received a warm invitation from the Hua Xia government.
They visited some unknown items collected by the Hua Xia government. As long as Zhou Yang liked it, he could take it.
Zhou Yang found a huge meteorite inside, a kind of material that could be used to forge spirit tools.
In return, Zhou Yang also made a deal with the Hua Xia government.
They used gold to buy the Maoshan Taoist techniques.
Under the reluctant expressions of the people in the Xia Luo world, Zhou Yang drove the space battleship and left.
In the second world, Zhou Yang went to the Avatar world. He stayed on Pandora for a day and then left.
The third world was the One Piece world. In the One Piece world, Zhou Yang stayed for a full five days.
In these five days, Zhou Yang also fiercely enjoyed being a navigator.
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