In the study room!

The father and son officially broke up.

The two sides looked at each other, and their eyes were like swords, like the most cruel and ruthless sharpness, and the invisible murderous intent collided in the narrow space, stirring and surging.

Father and son should be kind and filial to the son.

But at this moment, the father and son in the study seemed to be willing to kill each other, as if they were about to turn into the sharpest blade in the world and completely kill each other.

As a powerful martial saint, Butler Wu is barely considered the number one figure in this world.

But at this moment, he was sweating coldly and his hair was standing upside down... but he couldn't bear the terrible and ruthless murderous intent emitted by the father and son in the study.

Suddenly, Hong Yi smiled, and the cold murderous intent that was exuding from his body that made people feel depressed was restrained in an instant, and he became gentle and elegant, with a strong sense of a bookish atmosphere and a great scholarly temperament, as if he was the saints of the Middle Ages.

In just a moment, Hong Yi seemed to have gone from a murderer who wanted to choose someone and devoured him to a gentleman who was as gentle as jade.

In fact, it became more than just Hong Yi, and Ning Que's almost boiling murderous intent also dissipated like a light breeze blowing across the hills, and a trace of a splendid smile appeared on his face.

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

If an outsider who doesn't understand the inside story, when he sees Ning Que and Hong Yi smiling at the scene, he will probably mistakenly think that the two of them are getting along well and have a good relationship.

But But Mr. Wu knew very well that the hatred between the father and son was already unresolvable... Now he smiled at each other, not about letting go of the murderous intent in his heart, but on the contrary, this was a manifestation of the stronger murderous intent.

The murderous intent of both sides just now was in opposition, and such murderous intent also incorporated a hint of resentment and hatred contained in family affection. In the hearts of both sides, they may also regard the other party as relatives.

Now that they smile at each other, the resentment and hatred in both sides may have disappeared, and there may be no so-called family affection... In both sides, the other party may just be the most familiar stranger, and they are both people who should be killed.

The murderous intent is restrained, not disappearing, but becoming more intense and pure...

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

"Dear Father, you are a famous master of Neo-Confucianism in the world... For some reason, every time I hear you are a master of Neo-Confucianism, I always want to peel off your skin and let everyone in the world see your ugly side."

Hong Yi chuckled softly, and when he said this, his tone was very calm, and there seemed to be no sign of provocation, as if he was talking about interesting news in the market.

Ning Que also smiled, then he sighed helplessly: "Hey, this is not your fault, it is mine! If you don't raise me, it's my father's fault... It's because my father didn't teach you well, so that you can become such an unfilial son!"

"Haha, teach me? Unfilial son? My dear father, do you know how ridiculous it is now? Now standing in front of you is a 'sub-sage saint' recognized by all the saints... You are also a literati. Don't you understand what the 'sub-sage' represents? Do you need your teaching? Are you qualified to teach? As for your saying that a 'sub-sage' is an unfilial son, it is even more ridiculous to the world, and you don't have such rights!"

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

"It's ridiculous. Even if you are the 'sub-saint', will the 'sub-saint' have no parents? Is the 'sub-saint' born? Didn't it be educated by his parents when he was a child? Ethical principles, even the ancient sage emperors must follow. Do you don't need to follow as the 'sub-saint'? You hope that my father will make a fool of himself in front of the world every day. You are not an unfilial son, who is an unfilial son?"

Ning Que sarcastically, his tone was also very calm, but every word was like a sharp sword, stabbing Hong Yi's heart.

Manager Wu stood aside, listening to the "verbal warrior" between the father and son, he was very nervous. He seemed to be many invisible swords and swords, colliding violently in the void.

This invisible confrontation of words is even more terrifying than the fight between real swords and real swords.

In this world, whether it is practicing martial arts or practicing Taoism, the "Tao Heart" is very important.

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

Once the "Tao Heart" is broken, the realm will collapse immediately and the intention of the fist will dissipate. At the least, the skill will be greatly damaged, and at the worst, the skill will be completely destroyed and become a useless person.

At the beginning, Meng Bingyun, the saint of the Supreme Taoist Dao, was the most obvious example. She was originally a famous Taoist master, but once the Taoist heart was destroyed, she immediately lost all her skills and turned into an ordinary woman.

Now Ning Que and Hong Yi are confronting each other. On the surface, they seem to be confronting each other's words, but in fact they are confronting each other's souls. They all want to find out the other's spiritual flaws through words, and then destroy the other's "Tao Heart" in one fell swoop.

It was precisely because of this that Butler Wu was sweating heavily and frightened when he heard this.

"Dear Father, it seems that no one can convince anyone now, so let's take some practical things! Father, as a master of Neo-Confucianism, you seem to have no outstanding works and theories. The etiquette and rules you advocate are all things left by the ancients. They are not groundbreaking, and they are conservative and do not deserve the name. I apologize for learning to walk in Handan.

However, as a son, I am willing to help you, so let me, the "sub-saint", give you some advice and let you know what is the true "moral article" and what is the true "sage of sages".

I have gained something recently and wrote the book "Yi Book"... Although I only wrote the beginning, I think it's enough to give you some advice."

Hong Yi looked at Ning Que and said confidently. With his big sleeves, he waved his big sleeves, and words full of ancient charm, with a hint of sacred aura flowed out of his big sleeves.

"…"Qian": Yuan Henglizhen. The first nine: Hidden dragon, do not use it. Nine two: Seeing the dragon in the field will help you meet the great man. Nine three: A gentleman is dry all day long, and he is as vigilant as he is hard at night, without any blame. Nine four: Someone jumps in the abyss, without any blame. Nine five: Flying dragon in the sky will help you meet the great man. Nine nine: Hidden dragon, regret. Nine nine: Seeing the dragon without a head, it is auspicious..."

Words emerge one by one. This article is just the beginning. It doesn’t seem to be much, but it seems that the Tao has been completely changed and contains endless mystery.

Butler Wu looked at the words in the void and his eyes widened. He truly felt the endless "Tao" and "reason" contained in this scripture. If he could understand one or two, it would have unparalleled benefits to his martial arts.

Even though Ning Que read it, he had to be amazed at Hong Yi's talent. It truly hides Hong Yi's understanding of the changes in the main road and contains Hong Yi's perception of the great road. Even if he read it, he will gain something.

"Sir, how do you think of the beginning of the Book of Changes?"

Hong Yi chuckled and said, his face was faintly lustful. He was very confident about the opening of the "Book of Changes" he created. He was confident that even the scriptures written by the ancient Yangshen could not compare to him. He happened to take out the arrogance of his father and let his father know that in front of him, the "sub-saint", the master of Neo-Confucianism is not worth mentioning at all.

Ning Que smiled. He admitted that Hong Yide was so talented that he could even create such a shocking work as the "Book of Changes"... But if you want to show off in front of him with the "Book of Changes"? It's still far from it!

The "Book of Changes" is indeed amazing... But he still lacks the classics in his memory, but he doesn't know how many of them are, many of which do not belong to the "Book of Changes".

"Good son, since you are so eager to see what a true 'moral article' is, how could my father not satisfy you!"
Chapter completed!