In front of the Moxue Museum.

Judges gathered.

Passers-by avoided it, and even the Xianjing patrol guards were bypassed from afar.

There was an incident full of blood in everyone's heart -

France and Mo compete for the battle.

It is said that Han Sun is the priest now, Fan Ya is the Siye, and the two of them cooperate without interruption, which should be the most united era for Famo to be...

No matter how you say it is, you can fight...

Even the judge who was summoned, although everyone's face was calm, his heart was trembling.

It’s not that you are afraid of death or injury.

But I am afraid of this dispute and accusation.

They only looked at the big cart opposite the school.

Even though I have questions, I dare not ask.

There is no doubt that Han Sunzheng was sitting in that car.

Ying Li is both his disciple and a member of the Legal family, so he should have sat beside him.

Opposite, there is only Pang Mu.

It is obvious that Ji Zengquan and Mother Yingzhen are not planning to be involved in this matter.

And Pang Mu has made his choice.

as always.

At this moment, Han Sun closed his eyes and rested, Ying Li was as dumb as Mu Ji.

Only Pang Mu scratched his left and right leg.

"Can you enter? You're going to give me a message!"

"Master Pang, don't worry, we are waiting for news from Bai Pi." Ying Li raised the side curtain and said, "It is said that Wu Shuzi's five realms are great. If he is not good at Tan Ying, Si Ye will definitely stop him for a while. Bai Pi will release the news at that time. We can enter the museum to rescue Tan Ying. If the Mo insists on refuting the martial arts, we are not afraid of fighting."

"It's not just that simple to compete..." Pang Mu sighed, "Most of the people who traveled this time are learning from Fengtian... They really fight. I see that Fengtian will guide the way in the future, just point it to the cemetery."

"Master Pang, Fengtian is not as powerful as you think." Ying Li looked at the Moguan and said, "The Fengtian Academy has nothing but two major foundations, one is rich materials and the other is the legacy of Guangwu. Now it is difficult to seek the Tao, and only the materials cannot be topped off. However, Guangwu has passed away for a long time, and there are no ten remaining left."

"That's not something that I, Qin Gong, can't fight against..."

"It depends on where the trouble is. I believe the teacher has his own way to mediate."

"Does he have it? I don't believe it."

As he was talking, Ying Li suddenly glared: "Bai Xuebo has come out!"

As she saw, a middle-aged man in white robe skillfully climbed over the wall, rolled down to the ground, dusted his clothes and walked towards the cart.

I can only say that the movements are so skillful that it is heartbreaking.

Seeing him climbing over the wall, his old friend Zou Shen, who was guarding the door, hurried over.

After asking, he froze and started scratching his head towards the ink hall.

In a moment, Bai Pi also stepped onto the carriage, rubbed his hands and looked at the three of them, staring at them with only eyes: "Crazy."

"What?" Pang Mu grabbed him and said, "You speak human words!"

"Wu Shuzi is crazy." Bai Pi gloated and said, "Tan Ying cut off his foundation in this life, math and physics, and the foundation of the Mo family! Wu Shuzi is saying everything he sees is wrong now! Hahaha, although I don't understand it, it's too fun."

"My Healing Game"

Ying Li and Pang Mu were extremely surprised when they heard this.

Only Han Sun breathed a sigh of relief, silently stretched his hand out of the side window, and made a gesture.

The judges on the street breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this and left alone.

Xianjing City finally breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Ink Pavilion lobby.

Wu Shuzi woke up in a moment, and his whole body was still in the midst of the fallacy.

He looked at everyone and clapped his hands and shouted, "I'm done! Why are you all bitter? The way of heaven is wrong, I have abandoned it, why don't you abandon it? The Mo family abandoned it!"

Then he pointed at Tan Ying and said, "You are miso! Hehe, it's gone, I can't see you anymore! Haha, I can only see you when I want to see you, but you can disappear when I don't want to see you."

Then point to the Moon Painting of the Underworld:

"My disciple, you are still smart! You will always be smarter than others!

"No, no, no, you are wrong, you actually mentioned something as ridiculous as 0/0, Dao Ren Miao! Don't want to lie to me!

"It's not right... Since the fallacy is true... Then only you are the most true...

"I want to think about what's wrong with you... I'll teach you after thinking about it,

You wait!"

Wu Shuzi said, and laughed with the ink-like people:

"Can you see this light when you are waiting for the child? The light shining in from outside.

"No, you didn't see it, only I can see it!

"It is a fallacy, it is an infinitely small movement, a quotient of time.

"It's 0/0, it's 0, it's infinite, it's fallacy, it's everything!

"Haha, only I understand, because I am the one! Hahaha!"

Wu Shuzi smiled throughout the whole process, but was also eccentric, like a child.

I wonder if he was solemn and had been like this when he was young.

But there is no longer any sense of enlightenment in this laughter.

This is probably a true "broken way".

Wu Shuzi is like this, and only Fan Ya can take charge of the overall situation.

He first asked Fengtian and his party to help Wushu to rest in the guest room, and then asked everyone to disperse, leaving only Fengtian Xuebo and Tan Ying to protect the Taoist sect for the painting.

The three of them looked at each other, all of whom were puzzled and thoughtful.

Even Fan Ya has never heard of such a shattered way.

As he knew, at this level of competition, there are two ways for those who lose.

First, admit your own mistakes and follow the other party’s doctrines.

This will only be eaten by a very small Tao, but more will be integrated into the other party, and the form of its own energy will also change.

This is also the ideal way for Fan Ya to swallow the materialist and change the Mohist way of materialism.

The other way is to never recognize the other party even if you die and stick to your own paradox.

This will be eaten deep, just like the martial arts.

Although the damage is greater, it will not integrate into the other party, and there is no need to change yourself. When you have the opportunity to realize it in the future, you can solve this paradox and even go for revenge.

Although there are two paths, it is not something the parties involved can choose at all, but will naturally step on one.

But what Wu Shuzi had just had was different from both paths.

If you take a glass of water as an example.

His cup seemed to have lost its fulcrum directly.

It fell to the ground and broke.

Even his mind was broken and he was crazy.

This is incomprehensible.

But Fan Ya understands it a little.

Guangwu has his own teachings, and wise people seek the Tao and teach far and far away.

But how can we clearly distinguish between "Tao" and "Tao"?

In Wu Shuzi's eyes, a regular, beautiful, and realistic world constructed by mathematics is the unproven thing he firmly believes in.

Asking for the way is to seek the unreachable place.

Isn’t the energy given to him the way of heaven shaping him? Isn’t it the gift that will never be forgotten?

When that simple number axis is occupied by countless "fallacies".

Everything that supports him will disappear.

The broken way, the broken way, if you hadn’t been stubborn and immersed in your studies for a lifetime, how could it have broken way!
To be continued...