If you accept the inheritance of the saint again, I am afraid that no one in Honghuang will be able to suppress it.

Chapter 107 Elementary School Students' Daily Code of Conduct

If he was retaliated by Haotian and failed to enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

Then Sanqing will have the opportunity to dominate the crowd again.

Thinking of this, Yuqing couldn't sit still.

"Friend Haotian, you are a disciple of a sage, how can you let him insult you?"

"It's not just slapping you in the face, it's insulting a saint."

Yuanshi directly made the words clear, which was tantamount to exposing Haotian's scars.

This made it difficult for Haotian to ride a tiger, very uncomfortable.

It is true that he wished to kill Qin Hao.

However, Qin Hao's strength is there, and he has to be afraid.

Also, he has been struggling.

Yuan Shi's words are tantamount to fueling the flames.

Haotian's heart was hardened.

That's right.

This is Zixiao Palace, if he dares to make a move, it would be disrespecting the saint.

If you don't take advantage of such a good opportunity, how can you get revenge for your humiliation?

After making up his mind, Haotian regained his composure.

He cleared his throat.

"The time has come, everyone can enter the palace later!"

As soon as Haotian said this, everyone became elated.

"Great."

"The ministry is finally about to begin."

"I have been imprisoned in the Taiyi Golden Immortal for too long, success or failure depends on it."

"Don't worry, what the sage taught this time is the way of Da Luo. As long as the talent is not too bad, everyone has a chance to become a Da Luo Jinxian."

Seeing everyone's cheering expressions, Haotian seemed to have found the feeling of being a master again.

He flicked the whisk and said with a straight face: "Everyone, listen to me. After entering the hall, don't make any noise or whisper to each other, otherwise you will be disqualified from listening to sermons."

The Hongchen guests obviously couldn't wait any longer, and they all agreed with one voice.

Only then did Haotian step aside from the door.

In the next second, Sanqing, who had already spotted the opportunity, quickly got in.

Then the nearby red cloud also got in.

Immediately afterwards, Nuwa pulled Qin Hao to go in, but just as he reached the door, Haotian moved his body and blocked the door.

Nvwa said solemnly, "Why don't you let me in?"

Haotian took out a piece of yellow paper and pasted it on the door.

The handwriting is fresh, obviously just written.

Although Haotian's magic power is far inferior to Qin Hao's, it is still easy to fiddle with a piece of paper.

I saw a few big characters written on it: "Pets are not allowed."

Nuwa frowned, "What do you mean?"

Haotian frowned, stared at Qin Hao and said, "Fairy Nuwa, you can go in, but your pet is not allowed."

pet?

Qin Hao was furious.

"Haotian, is your skin itchy again?"

Haotian's face twitched.

"This is the saint's dojo, how dare you be presumptuous?"

Qin Hao's eyes froze.

A bitter murderous aura gushed out.

Haotian was so frightened that he shrank back into the door.

"You...you don't want to be presumptuous, do you still want to listen to the sermon?"

"Listen to the Tao? To be honest, I didn't come here to listen to the Tao."

Haotian pointed at Qin Hao, "You bragging!"

"Bragging? I like to brag, but I didn't lie this time, I just came to play."

The people around staggered.

Good guy.

Others worked desperately, and finally came to Zixiao Palace to seek Taoism.

Fortunately, you are here to play.

If someone else said this, they wouldn't believe anything they said.

But who is Qin Hao?

The son of Luck and Dao.

To a certain extent, he does not care about the inheritance of the saints.

After all, the saint's testimony also relied on his father's gallstone fragments.

"Whether you come to listen to the sermon or to play, in short, pets are not allowed inside."

"I haven't seen you in 1000 years. It seems that not only have you gained weight, but you have also gained weight in your guts."

Qin Hao slowly pushed over.

Haotian trembled in fright.

This is what he wants.

Pressing every step of the way, causing psychological pressure on Haotian.

"You are an extremely hateful boy, and you are full of benevolence and morality, but you are pretending to be a saint in the name of a saint."

It's too late to say.

In the next second, Qin Hao appeared in front of Haotian, and then pinched his baby fat face.

"Say, besides using Hongjun's signboard to pretend to be aggressive, what else can you do?"

Qin Hao pinched while talking.

Haotian only suffers.

His cultivation base is far inferior to that of Qin Hao.

Even if you want to break free, you can't do it.

Qin Hao did it to death.

The force on the wings is getting stronger and stronger.

He remembered being punished by his teacher to stand when he was a child.

Then the teacher grabbed his face.

That teacher was so poisonous, he pinched the meat and twisted it back and forth.

Now he pinched Haotian's face and suddenly realized.

No wonder the teacher likes to pinch his face.

It turns out that the feeling of pinching and twisting is really cool.

At this moment, Qin Hao also vented his resentment towards the teacher in his previous life.

And Haotian suffered a disaster.

"Say, why didn't you finish your homework?"

Haotian looked confused, "What homework?"

"Still pretending to be ignorant? I strangle you to death."

"Wow!" Haotian couldn't bear the pain, and cried out loudly.

"Crying can solve the problem? Primary school students memorize the daily behavior rules?"

Haotian was even more confused.

"What is the daily code of conduct for elementary school students? I don't know!"

"Don't know? Pinch!"

"Woooooo, don't play with me like this!"

"Playing with you? Be serious to me. Be correct. Recite the core values ​​for me immediately, or you will be punished."

Haotian is just like his dead father.

"What are the core values?"

"Then I'll read it to you again. If you recite it wrong later, be careful and I'll beat you to death. Listen carefully."

Haotian nodded quickly, "I'm listening!"

"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness. Okay, I'm done, you can recite it right away!"

Haotian was dumbfounded.

Are these new words?

Never heard of it!

Master has never taught these things!

"Still reciting it?" Qin Hao stepped up his hand again.

Haotian screamed in pain.

"I'll recite it, can't I recite it? Fu...Fu Qiang, Ming...Tomorrow...I don't remember, woo woo woo!"

"Huh, at first glance, you are an ignorant fool, and mud can't support the wall. You take a piss yourself to take care of yourself, talk about the saint master, and shut up the saint master. You serve Hongjun every day, and the result is That's all it takes to cultivate."

"Tell me, you don't feel ashamed, I'm ashamed for old man Hongjun!"

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

The clouds are steaming in the depths of the rosy clouds.

The tall Hongjun suddenly fell down.

"It's fine if you bully Hao'er, why bring me?"

"By the way, what is the reason for those mysterious words he said just now?"

"Primary school students' daily behavior norms? Is it some kind of principled rule?"

Hongjun nodded while thinking.

"Most likely!"

"There is also the core value. Although there are only 24 characters, it seems that each word contains unparalleled principles."

"I understand. This must be the most important principle he learned from his father. If I can understand it, there will be great hope for me to integrate the Dao of Heaven."

Ever since Hongjun received advice from Qin Hao, he has understood the truth that if he wants to surpass the Dao of Heaven, he must first control the Dao of Heaven.

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