Nangong Pushe's words made the academy disciples dumbfounded.

"Sister Nangong, who is this old gentleman?"

"Old sir? He is a man who even dares to scold a saint and dares to tell the truth."

Nangong Pushe wanted to say that Lao Shengsheng was the sweeper of the library, but when he thought about Chen Mu saying that he would rather be a free and unrestrained person, he immediately changed his mind.

Because after spending so long in the Library Pavilion, Nangong Pushe also knew that Chen Mu was a low-key person.

He doesn't like to show off, and he doesn't like to be disturbed by ordinary people.

If it weren't for chance, he probably wouldn't have given any advice to Nangong Pushe.

Nangong Pushe, out of his own selfishness, did not want Chen Mu, the "master" who lived in seclusion in the library, to be discovered.

If people knew that the old gentleman, the cabinet sweeper, was a learned and well-educated hidden scholar, then more people would ask Chen Mu for advice in the future.

At that time, if Nangong Pushe goes to ask for advice, the resistance will be great.

Nangong Meiren knows that the old gentleman doesn't like noisy, so...

She decided to keep it secret.

However, she was now willing to share the truth that Chen Mu had told him with her disciples.

Because although the principles are the same, the master leads you in, and the practice depends on the individual.

Even if it is displayed openly and openly, how much you can finally understand it depends on yourself.

When all the disciples looked confused, Nangong Beauty spoke again.

"You only know that saints can lead the times, and can preach, teach and enlighten people all over the world, but you don't know that the benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust set by the saints, these seemingly very useful classics for governing the world, are actually all about the world.

The common people set up chains.”

"Ah? This..."

"These rules set by the saints, the saints themselves do not abide by them, and those in the royal palace or those who hold real power do not need to abide by them."

"Even the great thieves of the country will use the rules and regulations set by the saints to intimidate the people."

"For this reason, the rules of the saints have become the weapons of the thieves."

"It is used to harvest all sentient beings in the world."

"It's really sad and deplorable."

Nangong Pushe's explanation really subverted the three views of the academy disciples.

When they first heard it, they were really in disbelief.

"I know you will be confused."

"I didn't believe it when I first heard it."

"But, look..."

Nangong Pushe pointed to the sky, where the saintly laws of the Confucian sect poured out from his body, and continued: "Everything has two sides."

"Look, while Confucius' laws regulate all living beings, do they also restrict us?"

"Your souls should also be able to sense it."

Following Nangong Pushe's explanation, the disciples looked at themselves and realized that this was really the case.

They were all restricted by the rules of the Confucian saints. This invisible taboo warned them and made them become rule-abiding people.

Otherwise, they will become a deviant.

He will be scorned by the world and kidnapped by morality...

They may even be punished by law.

These constraints are intangible and insubstantial, but they are real.

"In that case, the Confucian saints are too bad."

Something is awakening in the hearts of the disciples...

"It's not bad, it's just for your own benefit." Nangong Pushe thought from the other party's perspective and said:

"The incarnation of the Confucian saint this time must be due to the emergence of a new saint in the academy, which has affected the fortune and status of the Confucian sect."

"I hope the new Confucian saints in the academy can withstand the attack of the thousand-year-old Confucian saints..."

"Look! The Confucian sage from the academy has taken action!"

Following Nangong Pushe's explanation, the disciples felt that they could clearly see the battle between saints in the sky.

Their gazes also moved towards Chen Mu's incarnation as a Confucian saint.

Different from the incarnation of Confucius, Chen Mu's incarnation of the saint did not utter golden words, let alone follow the rules.

What Kong Sheng moved was his mouth.

But what he moved was his pen.

However, the momentum is not weak at all.
Chapter completed!