History’s Strongest Shopkeeper - Chapter 280

[280. Chapter 279 Where is Confucius? (Added update for ‘Residual Blood 123’)]

King versus king! Against the general!

If you really can’t beat them, there will be group fights.

Like Li Si who was besieged by more than a dozen people, of course these Confucian disciples did not use heavy blows. At most, they pressed down on Li Si, making him unable to move.

Because, with the development of Confucianism, it absorbed the thoughts of hundreds of schools of thought.

Many Confucian disciples have read Li Si’s works. If they were asked to beat Li Si, wouldn’t they be beating their own teachers?

I’m happy now, I’ll wait until the fight is over.

Their reputation in Confucianism is also bad.

The Lord of Heaven and Earth is a personal teacher, and even beats his own teacher, how can he be called a disciple of Confucianism?

The ones who really beat fiercely were people of similar seniority, like disciples of Mencius and Xunzi.

When Shang Yang was suppressing Han Yu, more than a dozen Confucian disciples rushed over.

“Rescue Shang Jun! Rescue Han Feizi!” Shen Buhai, another master of the Legalist family, led more than a dozen Legalist disciples and charged into the ‘battlefield’ aggressively.

“Meng Ke!”

“Xun Kuang!”

Before entering Huaxia University, Mencius and Xunzi unfortunately bumped into each other.

“Bang!”

Xunzi took a quick step and rushed towards Mencius. On the screen, he saw two of his disciples being beaten by Mencius’s disciples.

If the teaching is not strict, the teacher will be lazy!

A group of shameless people couldn’t argue with their own disciples, so they fought with a sea of people.

The battle between Mencius and Xunzi seemed to ignite all conflicts in Confucianism.

In Beijing, you can see Confucian disciples fighting together everywhere.

Recreation Center for Seniors.

“Three 8s and a pair, does anyone want it?” Guiguzi said with an expressionless face as he played the cards in his hand.

“Three 10s and a pair.” Mozi frowned and continued.

“No.” Confucius said calmly.

“Three J’s and a pair.” I said calmly, Feng Qingyun.

The four heads of Baijia were obviously playing a game of four-player Landlords.

A game, especially one that requires intelligence, feels challenging for all four.

Every moment requires counting the opponent’s cards, and even if you have a good deck, if you make a mistake, you may lose.

The most important bet is boiled water. Every time you lose a game, you have to drink a glass of boiled water. Especially if the landlord loses, he has to drink three glasses of boiled water.

Watching your opponent drink until they are full is a very pleasant enjoyment.

“No!” Guiguzi said softly.

“Mozi, can you do it? If not, I’ll do it!” Li Kui, the master of Legalism, urged, showing a deck of cards so slowly.

“Why are you urging me to think about it?” Mozi touched his belly and felt so full. Today he was very lucky and had lost five games in a row.

“No!” Mozi looked at the only bomb in his hand and said reluctantly.

Confucius also shook his head.

“You lost!” I put down the cards in my hand. It turned out to be a deck of cards. My tone was full of calmness. It was really not challenging at all.

Don’t you know I’m very thirsty, why don’t you let me have a drink?

When Mozi heard this, his body trembled slightly. He did not dare to look at Confucius and Guiguzi. He quickly put the cards in his hands together and shuffled them quickly.

“Mozi, let’s drink some water first to quench our thirst.” I glanced at Mozi, he was the landlord in this game.

“Mozi, are you okay?” Li Kui urged. He had been waiting for more than an hour.

The people at the Senior Citizen Entertainment Center all went outside to interact with the tourists at Wanjie Building. There were only five of them in one store.

Mozi finally swallowed and stood up from his seat with difficulty. He really couldn’t drink any more.

Li Kui excitedly took over Mozi’s position.

However, at this moment, a Legalist disciple who was sweating profusely and ran over in a hurry looked at Li Kui who looked excited, then looked at Confucius and others, “Master Li, Mr. Shang is looking for you. There is something urgent.” .”

Before Li Kui could react, he was pushed out of his seat by Mo Zi, “Li Kui, don’t hurry up and deal with important matters. Don’t worry, I will help you fight for a while. No matter whether you win or lose, it will be yours.

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“What’s going on?” Li Kui and the Legalist disciple walked out.

But before the Legalist disciple could explain, Li Kui had already seen a melee between Legalist disciples and Confucian disciples on a big screen not far away.

Li Kui narrowed his eyes slightly. Even if all the Legalist disciples were called, they would still be no match for the Confucian disciples.

“We need to drag some people into the water!” Li Kui thought to himself.

“Taoism? Mohism? Buddhism?” Li Kui kept thinking and must find a significant sect.

“You take two Legalist disciples, find a monk in the alley, beat him up, and then ask him whether he supports the theory of evil nature or good nature. No matter what he supports, kick him a few times and leave.” “

Also note “Stop, let that monk see the tags on your body.” Li Kui reminded that Baijia had specially customized a bronze tag for identification, with the Dharma printed on it.

“Master Li, the monks in Shaolin Temple are all very strong in martial arts.” The Legalist disciple said cautiously.

The monks of the Shaolin Temple have practiced martial arts since childhood and are much stronger than any of their hundreds of families.

“Don’t worry, that monk is drinking.” A smile appeared on Li Kui’s face. “Once he resists, you will yell.”

He also accidentally discovered that the Shaolin monk was drinking in the alleyway.

As for the name of the Shaolin monk, Li Kui really didn’t pay attention.

However, judging from the monk’s uniform on his body, it seems that the Shaolin monk has a very high status in the Shaolin Temple.

The Legalist disciple nodded.

Not far from the Senior Entertainment Center, in an alley, Monk Yuan Zhen from the World of Heaven and Dragon Sword, and Master Hunyuan Pili Hand Cheng Kun of the Golden Retriever Lion King, were sitting in an alley, drinking heavily and feeling a little drunk, soothing themselves. The pressure in my heart.

In the world of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, the Golden Retriever Lion King was chasing him crazily, and he had to hide in the Shaolin Temple all the time.

He is not a stoic monk. It is common for him to eat wine and meat. Taking advantage of the Shaolin Temple’s public expense, he finally got the opportunity to travel to all worlds.

How could you not satisfy your craving?

boom! boom! boom! ·······

“This is not Monk Yuan Zhen from Shaolin Temple. He is drinking alone. I ask you whether you support the theory of evil nature or the theory of good nature?” Five Legalist disciples surrounded Monk Yuan Zhen and beat him up. One of them was The famous disciples recognized the identity of monk Yuan Zhen.

However, their attack was very light, causing only a few superficial wounds on Monk Yuanzhen’s body, and they also made a point of flaunting the Legalist brand on his body.

Monk Yuanzhen suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. Although it was easy to kill these five Legalist disciples, he did not resist. Once someone killed someone, he would definitely die.

Monk Yuanzhen didn’t even dare to kill people and silence them under the surveillance of the shop owner.

If these five Legalist disciples are beaten and they shout and attract more people, and the Shaolin Temple finds out that he has violated the precepts, he will probably be expelled from the Shaolin Temple. Then he will face the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun again. Chase.

But now he is no match for the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. He may not be able to escape death after leaving the Shaolin Temple.

“I support the theory of good nature.” Monk Yuanzhen shrank on his face, but he was thinking of a solution in his heart.

This was someone from the Legalist family telling him to let Shaolin Temple join the melee.

“Very good, remember to spread the word, let’s go!” The five Legalist disciples walked carelessly in the direction of Hua Xia University.

Monk Yuanzhen looked gloomy, a disciple of Legalism?

Coupled with the scene of the melee between Legalists and Confucians on the screen, I already had a vague conclusion in my mind.

Some people in the Legalist family want to get Shaolin Temple involved!

And I’m afraid he is a Legalist master, otherwise he would not have such sufficient confidence.

These five Legalist disciples were nothing to worry about, but the Legalist master had to worry him. If a Legalist master said in front of the abbot of Shaolin Temple that he saw him drinking, he would be finished.

Monk Yuanzhen’s eyes were slightly cold, knowing that he was being used.

However, Monk Yuanzhen did not panic. He used his internal energy to quickly evaporate the alcohol on his body. After feeling that there was no trace of alcohol on his body, he walked towards the Shaolin Temple hotel.

Monk Yuanzhen entered the hotel and found that there were several young Shaolin monks playing games in the hotel where the Shaolin Temple lived, and he limped in.

Seeing that Monk Yuanzhen looked seriously injured, several young monks couldn’t help but ask.

Soon, several young monks looked angry at being fooled by Monk Yuanzhen.

In the Shaolin Temple, Monk Yuanzhen is an accomplished monk and the disciple of Monk Kongjian, one of the four great monks.

Monk Yuanzhen quickly walked to Huaxia University with a few young monks, tricking many Shaolin Temple disciples into joining him along the way.

And at the Seniors Recreation Center.

Li Kui stood outside for about ten minutes and found several Confucian disciples not far away who were searching from store to store. He walked into the recreation center for the elderly with a sad look on his face and sat down with a miserable look on his face.

“What happened to Li Kui?” I asked curiously, and Confucius and others also looked confused.

In this world, what troubles do Legalists still encounter?

“Confucianism was in civil strife. Han Feizi and Li Si supported Xunzi, which resulted in a melee between Confucianism and Legalism.” Li Kui said with worry on his face, but he felt calm in his heart.

“What’s going on?” When Confucius heard this, he immediately stood up and walked outside. Why didn’t anyone notify him?

Other Confucian disciples were also sweating profusely. Where was the headmaster?

The nine direct disciples brought by Confucius searched all over Beijing. Confucius said that he was walking around alone, but why was there no one there?

Don’t you know that something big happened to Confucianism?

Why can’t I find him anywhere?

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