The most powerful boss in the heavens

Hehe, I admit, I'm ruthless, and I'm not a good person, but you Hong Yi, how much better than me?Can you grow up to this day without an innocent life in your hands?What right do you have to accuse me? "

Ning Que said sarcastically.

This time, Hong Yi bowed his head and pondered for a long time. After a while, he raised his head and stared into Ning Que's eyes. The anger in his heart seemed to have completely dissipated, but his eyes became colder and more serious.

"Maybe you are right, or maybe your words are wrong, but it doesn't matter. Who can really tell right from wrong about things in this world! I just stick to one point, kill people to pay for their lives, pay debts, you After all, it is my father, I will not really kill you, but I will abolish your martial arts, and then let you atone for my mother's sin with your whole life!"

"It would have been better to say that earlier? Why do you have to occupy the moral high ground and be aggressive? In the end, isn't it the biggest fist?"

In the study, the father and son officially broke up.

The eyes of the two sides looked at each other, and the invisible murderous intent was stirring and surging in this small study room.

Chapter 471: Fierce confrontation with swords and swords!

In the room!

Father and son officially broke up.

The two sides looked at each other, and each other's eyes were like swords, like the most ruthless sharp edge, the invisible murderous intent collided in the small space, stirring and surging.

Father and son should be loving and filial.

But at this moment, the father and son in the room seemed to want to kill each other, as if they wanted to turn into the sharpest blades in the world and completely kill each other.

Butler Wu, as a mighty warrior, is barely number one in this world.

But at this moment, he was sweating profusely, and his hair was standing on his head... But he couldn't bear the terrifying and ruthless murderous intent emanating from the father and son in the room.

Suddenly, Hong Yi smiled, and the depressing cold murderous intent emanating from his body subsided in an instant, and his whole person became gentle and refined, with a strong aura and a scholarly temperament , It seems to be the hundred saints of the middle ages.

In just an instant, Hong Yi seemed to have changed from a murderer who wanted to choose and devour someone to a gentle gentleman like jade.

In fact, it wasn't just Hong Yi, Ning Que's almost boiling killing intent dissipated like a breeze blowing over the hills, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

Butler Wu was stunned by the changes between the two, as if the murderous father and son scene just now was a dream.

If an outsider who didn't know the inside story saw the scene where Ning Que and Hong Yi were smiling at each other, they might mistakenly think that these two people are getting along with each other and have a good relationship.

But Butler Wu knew very well that the hatred between the father and son was long gone... Now that they are smiling at each other, it's not that they are going to let go of the killing intent in their hearts, on the contrary, this is precisely the manifestation of a stronger killing intent.

Just now, the killing intentions of the two sides were facing each other. In that kind of killing intent, there was also a trace of resentment and hatred in the family affection. In the hearts of both parties, perhaps they regarded each other as relatives.

Now smiling at each other, the resentment and hatred in the hearts of both parties may have disappeared, and there may be no so-called family affection... In the hearts of both parties, the other party may be just a most familiar stranger, a person who should be killed.

The killing intent is restrained, not disappearing, but becoming more intense and purer...

Seeing this scene, Butler Wu couldn't help swallowing with difficulty.

"My dear father, you are a world-renowned Neo-Confucianism Grandmaster... For some reason, every time I hear that you are a Neo-Confucianism Grandmaster, I always want to peel off your skin and let everyone in the world see your ugly side."

Hong Yi laughed softly. When he said this, his tone was very calm, and he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of provocation, as if he was talking about anecdotes.

Ning Que also laughed, and then he sighed helplessly: "Hey, it's not your fault, it's my fault! It's my father's fault if I raise you or not... It's me, my father, who didn't teach you well. As for making you such an unfilial son!"

"Hehe, teach me? Unfilial son? My dear father, do you know how ridiculous what you are saying now? Standing in front of you now is a 'sub-sage' recognized by all sages...you You can be considered as a literati, don't you understand what the "sub-sage" represents? Is a "sub-sage" useful for you to teach? Are you qualified to teach? As for you saying that a "sub-sage" is an unfilial son, it is even more There is no such right to make fun of the world!"

Hong Yi's voice was still calm, but his words revealed a trace of contempt. It seemed that only he, the "sub-sage", had the right to control the interpretation of the world's speech, and no one else had this qualification.

"It's ridiculous, even if you are 'Yasheng', doesn't 'Yasheng' have no parents? Is 'Yasheng' born? Wasn’t it educated by your parents when you were young? Ethics are common, even the ancient holy emperors You have to follow it, don’t you need to follow it as a ‘sub-sage’? Every day you expect my father to make a fool of himself in front of the world, you are not an unfilial son, who is an unfilial son?”

Ning Que sneered back, his tone was also calm, but every word was like a sharp sword, piercing Hong Yi's heart.

Manager Wu stood aside, listening to the "conversation" between the father and son, feeling very nervous. He seemed to be colliding and fighting violently in the void like many invisible swords.

This kind of invisible verbal confrontation is even more terrifying than a real fight with real swords.

In this world, whether it is practicing martial arts or practicing Taoism, "Dao Xin" is very important.

Whether it is the Taoist realm of a Taoist master or the boxing intent of a martial arts master, they all need a strong and tenacious "Dao Heart" as support!

Once the "Tao Heart" is broken, the realm immediately collapses, and the fist will dissipate. In the slightest, the skill will be greatly damaged, and in the worst case, the skill will be completely abolished, and you will become a cripple.

Back then, Meng Bingyun, the Supreme Daoist saint, was the most obvious example. She was originally a world-renowned Taoist master, but as soon as her Dao heart was shattered, she immediately lost her skills and became an ordinary woman.

Now the confrontation between Ning Que and Hong Yi, on the surface, is a confrontation of words, but in fact it is a confrontation of hearts. They both want to find out the flaws in each other's hearts through words, and then shatter each other's "Dao Heart" in one fell swoop.

Knowing this, Butler Wu was sweating profusely and jumping with fear.

"Dear father, we can't convince anyone now, so let's do something practical! Father, as a master of Neo-Confucianism, you seem to have no works and theories that you advocate. The etiquette and rules you advocate , are all things left by the ancients, and there is nothing groundbreaking. There are apologies for conforming to the old ways, not being worthy of the name, and being a toddler in Handan.

However, as a son, I am willing to help you, so let me, the 'Ya Sheng', guide you and let you know what is a real 'moral article' and what is a real 'sage theory'.

Recently, I got something by chance and wrote the "Book of Changes"... Although I just wrote the beginning, it is enough to guide you if you think about it. "

Hong Yi stared at Ning Que, and speaking confidently, he waved his big sleeve, and golden, ancient rhyme-filled words with a trace of sacred aura flowed out of his big sleeve.

"..."Dry": Yuan Henry Zhen. Ninth day: Qianlong, don't use it. Ninety-two: Seeing the dragon in the field, benefiting the adults. Ninth three: A gentleman works all day long, vigilant at night, no blame. Ninety-four : Leaping in the abyss, there is no blame. Ninth Five: Flying dragons in the sky, benefiting adults. Upper Nine: Overbearing dragons, have regrets. Yong Nine: Seeing dragons without a leader, auspicious..."

Words emerged one by one, this text is just the beginning, it doesn't sound like much, but it seems that the way has been completely changed, and it contains endless profound meaning.

Butler Wu's eyes widened as he read the words in the void. He truly felt the endless "Tao" and "reason" contained in this scripture. There are unparalleled benefits.

Even if Ning Que is gone, he has to marvel at Hong Yi's talent. It really hides Hong Yi's understanding of the changes in the main road, and contains Hong Yi's perception of the Dao. Even if he does, he will gain something.

"Father, what is the beginning of your I Ching?"

Hong Yi said with a light smile, his face darkened, he was very confident in the beginning of the "Book of Changes" he created.He is confident that even the scriptures written by the ancient Yang God can't compare with him, so he just used it to suppress his father's arrogance, and let his father know what Neo-Confucianism is in front of his "sub-sage". Grandmaster's is totally worth mentioning.

Ning Que laughed. He admitted that Hong Yide was indeed so talented that he was able to create such a shocking work as the "Book of Changes"... But he wanted to use the "Book of Changes" to pretend in front of him?Not even close!

The "Book of Changes" is indeed remarkable... But he did not know how many classics Ning Que remembered, many of which did not belong to the "Book of Changes".

"Good son, since you are so eager to see what a real 'moral article' is, how can my father not satisfy you!"

Ning Que smiled coldly, and with a thought, a mysterious text flowed directly from his body.

Chapter 472

"My dear son, I have to admit that you can write articles like the 'Book of Changes', and you are indeed something to be proud of... But if you are complacent about this and think that everyone in the world is inferior to you, then you are too arrogant Didn't you say that there are no theoretical works for the father, and the name is not worthy of the name? Then the father will let you see what is the salary character. He can feel that this is indeed a text created by Ning Que, which contains the pioneering The broad meaning of a civilization is like the creation of characters by the ancient great sage, blood rains in the sky, and ghosts cry every night. Ghosts and gods are unwilling to see that human beings have the wisdom of words and occupy the master of the world.

This divine language of the heavens turned out to be a language created by myself!

The power is bursting, dividing the era.

Oncoming, rolling like a tide.