Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 981

"Five million taels!" Many people exclaimed, surprised.

"Oh, what is five million taels compared to listening to the holy sounds?" Some people sneered at this and said, "You know, this is a lecture by a great Confucian, and listening to it is possible to open the literary status."

"You laugh at others, and you don't know much about them." Someone said, "The benefits of listening to great Confucian lectures are more than that... If you have enough opportunities, you can even improve your literary status and cleanse your soul."

"I have a hundred top-quality spirit stones, and I want to buy an admission ticket." As soon as the person's voice fell, someone immediately spoke.

After understanding the importance of the admission ticket, the many foodies who were surprised at the five million taels just now were no longer shocked by the price of this hundred-needle spirit stone.

They just sigh silently in their hearts that they are under the same sky, but in different worlds.

"In that case, I owe Song Yu a favor?"

Vegett stepped to the stone gate and muttered to himself: "Should I pay it back? It seems to be troublesome... Forget it, just treat it as if I don't know anything. I didn't see anything just now."

After handing in the admission ticket, Vegett walked into the academy of culture and education in the envy of countless people.

I was surprised to find that there are actually a lot of people inside the academy, especially the cultural and educational square used for lectures, which is even more overcrowded.

Vegett was not eager to listen to lectures, so instead of squeezing to the side of the lecture like others, he stepped back a bit and stood under a willow tree outside the square.

"It is said that the closer you are to the Confucian scholars when you are listening to the Holy Voice, the more benefits you will get. Why does this brother retreat?"

There are still people under the big willow tree, a woman in a yellow shirt with bright eyes, with playful eyes bent, and smiling and asking.

"Aren't you here?" Vegett said with a chuckle, "Why don't you go forward?"

"I don't like being too crowded." The woman said earnestly: "I don't like cramped surroundings even more."

"That's the reason for me, too." Vegett was insincerely perfunctory.

The woman laughed and didn't care about it. Luoluo said generously: "Hello, my name is Guo Xiang."

"Guo Xiang?" Beget was taken aback, and then blurted out: "Is your father Guo Jing?"

Guo Xiang: "..."

What the hell? Isn't this man a lunatic?

"From your look, your father is not Guo Jing."

Vegett's expression returned to normal again, and he touched his chin and said, "Then you won't have an older sister named Guo Fu, let alone a big brother named Yang Guo."

He looks really crazy...

Guo Xiang shook his head, and stopped talking.

At that moment, the sun was shining brightly, and a literati in blue shirt turned into light, and fell on the half-high podium in the square. He looked around at the many students: "Good morning, everyone, I am Guo Kaiyang!"

"Meet the great scholar!"

As soon as his voice fell, many students in white shirts, blue shirts, and gray shirts all bowed their hands in salute, their eyes were reverent and fanatical.

What is the concept of Great Confucianism?

Not counting knowledge, just talking about cultivation base, a great Confucian in position is better than a god of heaven.

In the last era, he absolutely belonged to the three realms of the vertical and horizontal, and the most powerful tycoons.

Even in this new world, it is the sacredness overlooking all beings.

Such a giant really appeared in front of him, so how can many students who are still in the mortal stage not be crazy?

"Everyone is worshiping a great scholar, why don't you worship?"

Vegett looked around the audience, and finally looked at the girl next to him.

"Didn't you also worship?" Guo Xiang said, "This time you should talk about it first, right?"

Vegett nodded and said softly: "In this world, there is only one person who can make me bow and salute, and this person is not him!"

Guo Xiang glanced at him lightly and said, "I don't want to worship, so I don't. No one will force me to do it."

"You don't need to be polite." Guo Kaiyang waved his sleeves, and many students who folded their waists straightened their waists uncontrollably.

"Stop gossip, we are now starting to lecture. First of all, what we want to talk about is not Confucian classics, but Confucian thinking."

"Because you can read the Confucian classics at any time. If you don't understand it once, you can read it ten times, a hundred times a thousand times, and the true meaning will come out."

"But the thinking is different. If your thinking goes wrong and deviates from the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism, your future achievements will be limited."

"Thinking is a very broad proposition. Any point of view of a person about anything is his own thinking. And what are the Confucian thinking? We can explore this issue from the perspective of the thinking of several sages."

"Kong Sheng said benevolence and rituals, Meng Sheng said morals and justice, and the great sage with arms said to learn knowledge, the unity of knowledge and action."

"How to ask for benevolence, how to practice rituals, the specific meaning of morality and justice, and how to achieve the unity of knowledge and action, this is where you should think and use your brain."

"Yes, in the book of sages, many great Confucian sects have made very subtle explanations of these terms."

"But these explanations are their understanding, not yours."

"You pick up what they chewed and eat. No matter how much you eat, you can't surpass them. Therefore, you must have your own thinking and your own thinking..."

"This little guy is very interesting." Beget looked at Guo Kaiyang with a playful look, and said with a chuckle.

"Little guy? You mean Guo Daru?" Guo Xiang's ears were pointed, and he turned his head and widened his eyes when he heard his whisper.

Although he has already regarded him as a lunatic in his heart, a half-teen-year-old boy said that a hundreds-year-old scholar is a little guy. This kind of impact has simply subverted Guo Xiang's worldview.

Vegett didn't want to explain anything, and said lightly: "I'm talking about a child in the crowd."

Guo Xiang was suspicious, and the woman's instinct told her that the other party was lying.

But very helpless is that she has no choice but to do this.

On the podium, after Guo Kaiyang finished talking about thinking, he left plenty of room for many students to think, and then asked: "Now tell me, what did you get?"

"Boom!" At this moment, among the crowd, there was dazzling red clouds, like straight wolf smoke, rushing straight into the sky.

It is still extremely brilliant under the brilliance of the sun, and it is so shining that it is difficult to look directly at it.

"This is... the Jinke champion?"

The crowd gradually diverged, highlighting a man in Xuanyi.

This person seems to usher in the glorious years at this moment, and the aura rushes into his body frantically, turning into red clouds, constantly strengthening his body and soul.

"The literary spirit casts an immortal body, and the red clouds illuminate the blue sky. That's right, this is one of the many different aspects of the second place in the ranking."

A Confucian murmured: "The Heavenly Immortal Fruit Status has been held by him. Since then, the life is endless and immortal!"

"Thank you Guo Daru." After a long time, the red glow from the Xuanyi man's body was restrained, and he thanked Guo Kaiyang with a gratitude for half of his teaching. *

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