The Confucian Sage looked at the eldest disciple in front of him, and his eyes showed a little appreciation: "Yes, with your qualifications and temperament, given time, you may not be able to step into the realm of saints." ”

"It's a pity that the time is not good, and you have missed many good opportunities, if you have the luck of that Lin Ze, why do you use this method as a teacher?"

Meng Ke's face was gloomy, and his tone revealed helplessness and exhaustion: "The disciple is a little incomprehensible, the disciple and others have followed the teacher for tens of thousands of years, and the accumulated teacher-student affection is better than countless sincere feelings in the world. ”

"Whether it is father and son, husband and wife, it is less than one in 10,000, why is the teacher so ruthless, treating his disciples and others as fish and meat?"

The Confucian Sage sighed slightly, as if he regretted: "The teacher just praised you for your excellent mental qualifications, why would you ask such a stupid question?"

"Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, the five broad roads, in addition to the core benevolence path, are the four paths carefully taught by the teacher, is it to pass on the Taoism?"

The Confucian sage paused for a moment, as if he was saying to Meng Ke, and seemed to be talking to himself: "As a teacher, it is both a saint realm, almost on a par with the way of heaven, the way of heaven does not change, it is equivalent to immortality, if you want to preach, why bother to recruit disciples who are personally preached, isn't it free and easy to open the altar to preach?"

"At the end of the day, it's not about spying on transcendence?"

Meng Ke asked in a tone full of despair: "The fact that the teacher made up the matter of returning to the same path in order to let the disciple gain the trust of the Dao Palace is actually not made up, but what the teacher has been thinking all along?"

The Confucian Sage chuckled and said, "You are really a clever big disciple, and I didn't find out until now. ”

When Meng Ke heard this, he completely fell into despair, and his whole spirit was lost, and he muttered to himself: "The disciple originally thought that even if the sky was overturned, there would still be a teacher to protect the disciple and others, but it turned out to be just wishful thinking on the part of the disciple, which was extremely ridiculous. ”

Confucian Sheng suddenly sighed with emotion: "Don't say it, you have raised it for tens of thousands of years, and you are really a little reluctant, if you really want the sky to fall upside down, most of the teachers will do their best to protect you, but it's a pity that in front of the Great Dao, you are vulnerable." ”

"In the past, the teacher asked the Taoist saint, and he returned to the four words of the teacher's forgetfulness, and he didn't understand the meaning until the day when the teacher obtained the method of returning to the same path. ”

"Meng Ke, Xun Condition, you should think that you are repaying your teacher's kindness, in this case, you may feel a little better. ”

"Be calm, don't think too much, don't resist, try to absorb your cultivation as quickly as possible, so that you will suffer less. Relax, it passed quickly, as if asleep. ”

After speaking, the two palms like white jade gently covered Meng Kexun's face.

When the palm of the Confucian Sage was only three inches away from Meng Kexun and the two of them, a sudden change occurred.

Meng Ke's whole person burst into trouble, and the power of the Heavenly Dao in his whole body was condensed, slammed into the Confucian Sage, and roared heartbreakingly: "The disciple is not willing to be captured, and let the teacher do whatever he wants. ”

Xun next to him forcibly woke up, and tried his best to attack the right side of the Confucian Sage, although he was one step slower than Meng Ke, the offensive was not a few points weaker than Meng Ke.

Meng Kexun and the two of them moved extremely fast, and they shot with all their might, and the time was stuck when the Confucian Sage was close and the defense was not strong, so they hit the Confucian Sage as they wished.

The four palms of the hands were sandwiched with the momentum of wind and thunder, and they were attached to the chest and intercostal space of the Confucian saint respectively.

The majestic and surging power of the Heavenly Dao followed the arms of Meng Kexun and the others, and frantically rushed into the Confucian Saint's body, and rampaged inside, frantically destroying.

Meng Kexun's face showed a look of madness, and the thought of destroying everything was in his mind.

In addition, it is also mixed with the instinctive desire to survive of Meng Kexun and Xun, and I have to say that this seems to be the only chance for the two of them to survive smoothly.

The Confucian Sage, who was suddenly attacked, looked indifferent, and looked at Meng Kexun coldly, as if nothing had happened, and it was a bit like he was looking at a dead man.

Meng Kexun's face changed drastically, and they found that the power of the Heavenly Dao in his body had lost control, and the speed at which he rushed into the Confucian Saint's body was at least three times faster.

What made the hearts of the two of them fall to the bottom even more was that the power of the Heavenly Dao that rushed into the Confucian saint's body did not encounter the slightest obstacle, as if they had entered an abyss.

"What's going on?"

Xun was not as good as Meng Ke, so he couldn't help but ask.

The Confucian Sage replied indifferently: "The two of you fell into the calculation of the teacher, and took the initiative to give the power of the Heavenly Dao to the teacher to absorb, so that the teacher can easily absorb all of you, but it will not cause any waste." ”

Xun Kuang's expression froze: "Calculation?"

The Confucian sage chuckled and said, "Of course, I have taught you for tens of thousands of years before and after being a teacher, how can I not know how many catties and taels you have? If it weren't for the sake of maximizing profits, how could you be hurt by the two of you?"

Xun Qian's face was ashen and silent.

Meng Ke on the side took a deep breath, showed a resolute face, raised his right foot, and stepped on it heavily, a completely different avenue stretched between him and the Confucian Sage, trying to cut off the connection between the two.

In the next moment, this newly emerged avenue did not escape the poisonous hands of the Confucian sage, and followed Meng Ke's righteous avenue and was sucked away by the Confucian sage.

Under Meng Ke's shocked eyes, Confucian Sheng showed an extremely happy look on his face, and said with feeling: "It's this completely different feeling, it's so fascinating. ”

After a few breaths, the Confucian Sage had a vague look of satisfaction on his face, and said with a look of wisdom bead in his hand: "Since the master intends to use you as a furnace for the transcendence realm, how can he not pay close attention to your changes?"

"You are secretly plotting to find another way to fight against the thoughts and actions of the teacher, who has known about it for thousands of years. The reason why it is hidden is not to take care of the old feelings, but to taste more delicious fruits. ”

"Now it seems that you have cultivated this Dao fruit well, and you are very pleased and happy for the teacher. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Meng Ke looked up to the sky and laughed when he heard this, and even tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"In this way, thousands of years ago, we inadvertently learned that the teacher would be unfavorable to my senior brothers, but it was actually secretly released by the teacher?"

The Confucian Sage stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and commented: "It's not too stupid, except for the teacher himself, who can hide the eyes and ears of the teacher and pass this kind of news to you?"

At this time, Meng Ke completely lost the courage to resist, everything was the calculation of the Confucian sage, and he played with them step by step, and he couldn't even flutter.

How many people can bear this feeling of powerlessness?

As the power of the Heavenly Dao in their bodies gradually bottomed out, Meng Kexun and the two gradually lost their blood, and their bodies shriveled, like a sharply withered flower.

"The merits of the two of you will be remembered by the teacher, and when he steps into the realm of detachment, he will inevitably accept you two as disciples again and lead you to enlightenment. ”

"Go in peace!"

After the Confucian sage finished the last sentence, the two people who were dry and humanoid were shaken into powder.

Since then, there are no more Meng Kexun and Xun in the world, and there is no more sub-sage in Confucianism.

The Confucian Sage absorbed the cultivation of Meng Kexun and the two of them, and immediately sat cross-legged, calming his mind and concentrating, and quickly refining the avenue of the two.

Meng Kexun and the two have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and the background is not trivial, and it will take some time for the Confucian saint to convert it all into his own.

Half an hour later, the Confucian Sage opened his eyes and vigorously blew forward a breath containing impurities, and then the whole person's breath rose step by step, and it was natural to step back into the realm of the Sage.

However, the Confucian saint was not half happy in his heart, and sighed with a long sigh: "If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't help himself, how could he be a teacher who would attack you so quickly?