After Ye Qiu finished reciting two verses, he kept saying again: "The Master said: "For example, do you know it? Know it and know it. Don't know it and don't know it. This is knowledge! The meaning of this sentence is: Knowing means knowing, and not knowing it means not knowing. This is true wisdom."

"This sentence tells us that we should be realistic in terms of learning and doing things, seek truth and truth, and not false. This is a wise state of learning."

All the disciples present began to look crazy.

"Don't be so fast, I don't understand yet!"

"Slow down, slower, better?"

"My head is almost slurry!"

A group of elders also had flushed and dazzling faces.

Ye Qiu didn't care about those things, and the more he talked about it, the faster he got.

"If you see a virtuous person, you will think of yourself when you see a virtuous person, and if you see a virtuous person, you will reflect on yourself..."

"If three people walk, I will have my teacher. Choose the good ones and follow them..."

"Scholars must not be broad-minded and resolute, but have a long way to go..."

"I will know that the pines and cypresses will wither after the cold..."

At this time, the scene was already in chaos, and a large group of inner disciples beat their chests and stamped their feet, and cried loudly.

"Why am I so unsatisfied!"

"Woo... I can't remember it, I really can't remember it..."

"Is it true that such a wonderful Dao Tianyin has no chance to be with me... Alas..."

Even the several true legends, Thunder, Square Demon Sound, and Shui Yuntian were not spared, and they were all shouting in a ruthless manner.

All the elders of the sect were sitting on the ground with flushed faces and breathing rapidly, like live fish that were riddled with water and were about to die the next moment.

The Holy Lord gasped heavily, his eyes filled with confusing enjoyment and painful struggles, as if a thought was heaven and hell, his whole body was filled with momentum and was no longer under control.

The only people who can stay awake now are those inner disciples who have just started, and a group of sandbags, because they have never practiced Confucianism and Taoism, and have not been seriously affected.

The third Supreme One could not even guarantee his illusion body, and he was almost about to collapse. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's almost done..."

Ye Qiu sneered and said, "Is that OK? I haven't read it yet. Have you heard of "The University"?"

Ye Qiu felt extremely comfortable now. Looking at the entire Kaiyang Holy Land, from the disciples to the Supreme, it was like a group of poor students who were about to take the college entrance examination, but they still worked hard to do anything.

Ye Qiu smiled and continued to speak: "The way of university is to show the bright virtues, to be close to the people, to stop at the highest good, to know the end and then to be calm, to be calm, to be at peace... Things have the root and the end, to know the beginning and end, and to know the order and then to be close to the path..."

"Enough... Enough... I won't listen... I won't listen..."

"I don't listen anymore, it's so uncomfortable..."

"Wuwu... I can't understand, I can't remember... I feel extremely uncomfortable if I'm stuck in my throat!"

All the inner disciples were already crying and rolling on the ground, as if they were crazy. The elders of the sect were also disheveled in their hair, their clothes were scattered, their breasts were exposed, and their breasts were exposed, which was very indecent.

The Holy Lord Kaiyang took a deep breath, and looked like he was about to cry, begging, "Stop, stop... I can't stand it..."

The third supreme was also trembling in the illusion, and he almost collapsed and said loudly: "Stop, stop talking, stop talking, I believe you, I believe you!"

Ye Qiu then stopped talking and then sneered: "Okay, okay, I've gotten dry with my mouth."

The audience became quiet, but they could still hear violent gasps and sobbing sounds. All the disciples looked at Ye Qiu with lingering fear.

A group of elders woke up and immediately found out that their condition was in their bodies, and they all covered their faces and flew away.

The whole Shabao camp was stupid.

"My God, this boss is too fierce!"

"Good guy, I just recited the scriptures and knocked them all down!"

"Then you say that the boss is the boss! Can't you stand it if you don't see that the Holy Lord and the Supreme Elder can't stand it?"

Ye Qiu was so happy that he just memorized the ten Analects and gained thousands of reputation values. If he recited the Analects and the entire sect, wouldn’t the reputation value explode?

"Oh... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it... The most saint master has sent Wenquxing to the earth. This is a sign of the revival of my Kaiyang Holy Land. It seems that it is time for me to abdicate and give way to the wise."

The Holy Lord Kaiyang looked at Ye Qiu with a complicated expression, and his heart was mixed. He thought that he had been devoted to the holy path for many years, but he had no chance of the holy scriptures. However, this saint master chose a young man.

When the Holy Lord said this, the audience was in an uproar.

"What does the Holy Lord mean?"

"What? Is the Holy Lord going to abdicate to Ye Qiu?"

"This is impossible..."

The third grandson's face also changed, and it suddenly became unstable. The appearance of this "Sage of Confucius" was too sudden. Could something happen? In this way, I am afraid that the position of his grandson's saint is unstable.

Thinking of this, the third grandson looked at Ye Qiu and suddenly became ruthless.

Ye Qiu's heart tightened. This holy lord is definitely not a good person. If he showed his intention to stand out, he would probably not be able to tolerate himself, and the third supreme might have murderous intentions.

Ye Qiu didn't think that the identity of the disciple of Confucius, who he fabricated, could make these people obedient and greed surpass everything, including faith.

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "No, I have been a teacher in my dream for twenty years. What the teacher taught me was to sow the way of benevolence and righteousness in the world. I have never asked me to assist any force. The so-called revival still requires the efforts of the Holy Lord. You also know that I was born with a body of misfortune. I guess this is also the reason why the teacher chose me. I am destined to be an ordinary person in this life. If possible, I would rather be a teacher."

When the Holy Lord heard Ye Qiu say this, he was stunned. Then he remembered Ye Qiu's physique, and his heart suddenly disappeared. Yes, it's just a body of leakage. Even if he is proficient in the holy path, can he still seize power? The strength of the four continents is the first, and no matter how hard he has no strength, it will be in vain.

The third grandmaster's face also calmed down.

The Holy Lord immediately changed his face and said happily: "What's the difficulty? Mr. Ye's holy path practice is extraordinary and can be called an ancient sage. Even if he should teach the world, grow peaches and plums, teaching and educating people is also a kind of life. The title of the internal and external chief teaching is yours, no... no... it is the chief teaching of the holy land, and even if we are going to listen to Mr. Ye's class!"

The Holy Lord has changed his title, and he generously gave Ye Qiu an title of the Holy Land Chief Teaching, claiming that he also wanted to listen to the class.
Chapter completed!