Humane Yongchang

Chapter 410
Zhuang Zhou: "Why don't you come and talk to him yourself?"

Chen Sheng drinks Coke tactically, and he is ready to face the saint directly!

He was indeed a little afraid of Confucius.

But this kind of fear is not the kind of fear of powerful enemies and enemies.

It is similar to the kind of fear that bear children are afraid of facing their parents after doing something wrong.

He secretly tampered with the essence of Confucianism, of course he has his own reasons, and his reasons can be called impartial.

But no matter how legitimate the reason is, it doesn't mean that you can distort other people's life's hard work.

There is one thing to say, although Chen Sheng does not fully agree with all the propositions of Confucianism.

But he is not absolutely opposed to Confucian culture.

In the age when Chen Sheng was growing up in his previous life, Confucian culture had been infiltrated into the bones and blood of Chinese civilization along with the historical process.

No one can deny that as long as you are a Chinese, no matter whether you have systematically and actively studied Confucian culture, you have passively and consciously received some influence of Confucian culture.

Of course, it is impossible for any kind of culture to be without dross and the limitations of the times.

Confucian culture is no exception.

Everyone also has the freedom and power to follow the program and culture they support.

But Chen Sheng always believes that those who are completely opposed to all Confucian culture... Even if they can't be said to be either stupid or bad, they are more or less suspected of being related to interests.

Chen Sheng's attitude towards Confucian culture determines his attitude towards Confucius.

He will not, like those Confucian scholars who regard Confucian culture as the most reasonable sayings and life creeds, worship the sage of Confucius without thinking, and say things with open mouth and closed mouth.

But he also respected Confucius from the bottom of his heart, just as he respected his own elders.

This kind of respect even made him believe that even if he did something wrong, Confucius would not really hurt him, at most... just beat him up.

Yes, it's like a brat who knows he can't do some things but dares to do them. Anyway, it's a big deal to suffer mixed doubles...

This may be the contribution of Confucius' enlightenment.

For example, surely no one would dare to face the first emperor Gaozu and Tang Zong Hongwu with such a generous attitude.

It's not that these emperors are not great, but everyone knows that if they are annoyed, they really dare to kill people!
……

Chen Sheng waited for a long time, but what he finally waited for was not the arrival of Confucius, but a scroll of bamboo slips, a scroll of bamboo slips that covered the sky and the sun!

I saw that roll of bamboo slips descending from the sky, slowly unfolding in the high sky of the dreamland, like a bead curtain, hanging down thousands of lines of powerful Confucian essence ink, covering the whole dreamland.

Look carefully, among these ink marks of Confucian essence, there is actually the interpretation of "Luan Yu" such as "I know the way to your house in the morning, and I will beat you to death in the afternoon"!
Zhuang Zhou looked around and muttered speechlessly, "Isn't this deception..."

After a pause, he said solemnly: "Kong Qiu covered this space with the fundamental essence of Confucianism, isolating Yin and Yang, and messing up the five elements. All calculations and deduction techniques can't figure out what's going on here. Those unspeakable words can be opened up." To put it bluntly, if you have any doubts, you can ask. If you can tell, I can tell you as much as possible, but what I say can only be heard by you, and you must not mention it to a third person, otherwise, it will cause trouble. The disaster of foresight!"

Chen Sheng nodded with a bewildered expression, and signaled, "You keep talking."

Zhuang Zhou: "Confucius wants to invite you to become the third ancestor of Confucianism. You know it better than anyone else, so I won't mention it for now. What I want to say is that Confucius wants to join you as a Han." Minister's business!"

"This matter is not what you think. It is to use the power of your big man to spread the essence of Confucianism. Some trivial matters are not worthy of being respected by him as a dignified human saint and bowing down to your big man."

"He wants to join you as a Han subject, but he wants to use your luck as a man to break through the realm of a saint and become the emperor!"

Chen Sheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that there were too many flaws, and he couldn't vomit.

He looked at the thousands of ink marks floating around him again, and after pondering for a while, he said again: "Are you sure you can say anything?"

Zhuang Zhou stroked his beard and nodded slightly: "There are some things you can say, but my old man can't. If you can't say it, I won't say it."

Chen Sheng understood it, and went straight to the point: "You always talk about the realm of saints and emperors, but are they the realm of cultivation?"

Zhuang Zhou: "Of course!"

Chen Sheng: "I just know that after cultivating the artistic conception, one is a master, and after a master, one is a great master. Is it true that after a great master, one is a saint? What's the difference?"

Zhuang Zhou first nodded in agreement with his statement, and then explained: "The great master makes words, the great master makes meritorious deeds, and the sage establishes virtue. Words and deeds are in one domain, meritorious deeds benefit the present, and virtue lasts forever!"

Chen Sheng was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he asked: "What is the difference between the Naya Holy Realm and the Saint Realm?"

Zhuang Zhou opened his hand, and a roll of bamboo slips appeared out of nowhere in his palm, and lightly patted on the top of Chen Sheng's head, and said angrily, "Are you going to learn Buddhist scriptures from my old man?"

Chen Sheng smiled embarrassingly: "Isn't it because you make me have some doubts, or just ask?"

After pondering for a while, Zhuang Zhou opened his mouth and said, "Virtue is regardless of size and orientation. Hanging a pot to help the world is a virtue, enriching the country and peaceful people is a virtue, and enlightening all generations is also a virtue. The way of heaven and humanity is the way of all living beings. I seek my own way!"

"Oh……"

Chen Sheng looked at Zhuang Zhou with a long tone and strange eyes, and thought, "No wonder you can't beat the sage Kong, you know every day that 'the kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot', how can you compare with someone else's 'Destroying People'?" '

Zhuang Yi raised his hand, and another two bamboo slips were slapped on top of Chen Sheng's head: "Hey, how dare a child slander an elder?"

Chen Sheng rolled his eyes at him... He actually avoided it, but he couldn't dodge it at all, this old boy has something!
"Let's get down to business!"

Chen Sheng stretched out his hand to caress the table in front of him, and two steaming big red robes appeared on the table, and he pushed one of them towards Zhuang Zhou: "What do you say about the realm of the emperor? Emperor is a kind of status and profession, so is it also a kind of cultivation realm?"

Zhuang Zhou picked up the teacup with bright eyes, and impatiently took a sip, his face showing satisfaction... Although this place was transformed by his power, it was actually Chen Sheng's dream. Before he realized that this place was his home field, Zhuang Zhou could capture one or two superficial emotions from Chen Sheng's mind and turn them into real objects, but after Chen Sheng realized that this place was his home field, Zhuang Zhou could no longer get past Chen Sheng's Will, forcibly transformed Chen Sheng's mood into something real.

Therefore, this Dahongpao can only be tasted by Chen Sheng on his own initiative.

"Your point of view is not wrong."

Zhuang Zhou sipped his tea and said unhurriedly: "But you know, before King Wen descended to ninety-nine status, there were so many emperors in the Xia and Shang dynasties, but there were still only three emperors and five emperors who could truly be called emperors." ?”

Chen Sheng was stunned for a few breaths before asking uncertainly: "Not enough merit?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded in satisfaction: "A child can be taught!"

Chen Sheng frowned and scratched his forehead, his thoughts became more and more confused: "Then as long as you have enough merit, can you force yourself to become an emperor? Don't you need the Kyushu Confederacy?"

Zhuang Zhou glanced at him, and pondered: "Actually, I can't be sure about this point. It stands to reason that the nine states need to respect each other, but obviously, you can't give up the world to Confucius, and we can only wait for it." Can find another way!"

Chen Sheng noticed a key word: "I'll wait?"

Zhuang Zhou thought for a while, and said bluntly: "Confucius took the lead, my old man, Guiguzi Wang Chan, and grandson ran together, and Mencius suppressed Confucian luck on behalf of Confucius, as a backup."

Good guy!
Chen Sheng called out my good guys, you have wiped out all the giants from all schools of thought, right?
Huh?
Chen Sheng: "Where is my father?"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of ink marks around him shook, and the light shone brightly.

Zhuang Zhou drank his tea with his head down, pretending he didn't hear.

Chen Sheng suddenly said: "Oh, you can't say this, right?"

Zhuang Zhou remained silent.

Chen Sheng followed good advice, and quickly changed his words: "Then can you tell me, what is your alternative path?"

Only then did Zhuang Zhou put down the teacup in his hand, and slowly said: "Kyushu is not only the Kyushu of princes and princes, but also the Kyushu of hundreds of families. The princes lead the people of Kyushu, and the hundred families educate and educate the people of Kyushu. One can't force a position to be respected by the Kyushu, but it is possible to try it when a hundred schools of thought merge. And Confucius was originally a thousand-year-old man with the closest virtue to the emperor, and he was originally a descendant of the Yin Shang clan, with the aftertaste of the Yin Shang... If even him If you can’t become the emperor, then even if it takes another 1000 years, no one will be able to become the emperor!”

"Of course, I'm just waiting for a while. Humanity has been in decline for a long time, like a dry pond, and how can there be any fish!"

Chen Sheng rubbed his temples, feeling that the amount of information was too much, and his brain was not enough.

After a while, he roughly sorted out his thoughts, and said: "The last two questions, first, why you have caused so many things? Don't tell me, you are just to open up the way for our Nine Provinces to practice! "

Zhuang Zhou raised his dead fish eyes and looked at him: "Why, you don't have any idea?"

Chen Sheng looked confused: "Why should I know?"

Zhuang Zhou: "You forgot the coast of the East China Sea at the beginning of the year. Who blocked the body of Di Jun for you? And who stopped Di Jun for you to distract yourself?"

"I don't want to hear that!"

Chen Sheng sat up straight, and said displeasedly: "What do you mean to stop for me, block for me? Kyushu is my Kyushu alone? I, Chen Sheng, am fighting for me and Chen Sheng alone?"

Zhuang Zhou patted his mouth lightly: "Forget my old man's slip of the tongue, but that's what he means... Don't you really think that Di Jun really cares about us old guys, so he didn't go south?"

Chen Sheng understood: "You mean, the sage Kong had no choice but to forcibly sprint to the Emperor's Realm in order to stop the barbarians? Can't you restart the Kyushu formation? Back then, King Zhou Ping was able to deploy the Kyushu formation to separate the dog army from the outside world. There is no reason for the Yaozu to block the outside of Kyushu, so we can't do it!"

This is what he has always planned: unify Kyushu as soon as possible, restart the Kyushu formation, restore order in Kyushu, and let the people live a stable life again.

Zhuang Zhou looked at him slightly frowning, stroked his beard, and didn't rush to speak.

It wasn't until Chen Sheng felt a little uncomfortable that he sighed softly and said, "You are a good boy with a good heart, but this matter is not as simple as you think."

"Why did the Kyushu formation break?"

"It's all because the luck of humanity has declined to the point where it can't support the Kyushu formation."

"Why is the luck of humanity declining?"

"The great formation of Kyushu cuts off the vitality of heaven and earth, and the human race of Kyushu has not lived for five hundred years."

"The Kyushu formation is really a strategy to quench thirst by drinking poison."

"King Zhou Ping cannot be called the hero of a generation."

"In addition, we helped Kong Qiu become the Emperor of the Emperor, in order to fight against the enemy, but the foreign enemy is not only the Siyi..."

Having said this, he closed his mouth again and remained silent.

Seeing this, Chen Sheng asked doubtfully, "It can't be said again?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded, indicating that he really couldn't say anything.

Chen Sheng rubbed his temples with a bit of pain: "The last question, if Confucius entered our Han court as a minister, will it be detrimental to our Han court, and what good will it do to our Han court?"

Zhuang Zhou thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and pointed at the table between the two of them. Two water bowls, one large and one small, appeared on the table. He picked up the small water bowl and poured it into the large water bowl: "Confucius is the only saint of humanity in the world, with a destiny of humanity. He became a minister of your great man, and the destiny of humanity he bears will also bless your destiny of the Han Dynasty. Since the weather is good, the past is unfavorable!"

"If our plan succeeds, he will, as a minister of the Han Dynasty, become the king of the emperor, and his aura of emperor will be enshrined by the great Han and tens of thousands of people, as well as your Chen family's blood."

"It is actually a matter of mutual benefit!"

After Chen Sheng frowned and listened to what he said, he stretched out his hand to pick up the large water bowl on the case, poured half of the water in the water bowl into the small bowl: "If you follow what you always said, there will be two more problems .”

"Firstly, Sage Kong is the venerable sage of humanity. His old man became a minister of my great man. The fortune of our great Han country has risen with the tide. Naturally, everyone is happy, but it is impossible for him to grow up to be a minister of Han. You and all great sages, have you ever thought about it? After the old man left my big man, my big man's national fortune suddenly dropped from a high position to a low position, will it have any negative impact on my big man?"

"Secondly, I have the majestic air of a man. If the sage Kong achieves the majestic air in my man, are you sure you will support each other and achieve each other? It's not that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers? It's not that I want to brag about how important I am, it's just that the man at this stage The rise and fall of life and death are all in my hands, I can't have any problems, and I can't take any risks that I can't afford!"

Zhuang Zhou looked at the water bowl on the desk, then at him, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "This..."

Come on.

Seeing him like this, Chen Sheng knew that they definitely didn't understand the problem.

He raised his forehead speechlessly and said, "You didn't even understand these most basic questions, so you came to discuss with me? You call it a discussion that the benefits are all for you and I alone bear the risk?"

After Zhuang Zhou heard this, a hint of shame suddenly appeared on his round old face.

"so!"

Chen Sheng knocked on the table, raised his head and looked at the roll of bamboo slips above his head: "Let me give you an idea, Jingzhou has been secretly under the rule of my big man, if you are willing, you can bring Jingzhou to surrender under an alias, and I will seal you As a Marquis of Shang, you are still self-governing on the surface, but you are under the rule of my Dahan in name, so that you old man can enjoy the blessing of my Dahan's national luck, and it will not have much impact on my Dahan's own luck!"

　There is still a little bit that I haven't finished writing. I will revise it in ten minutes. I'm sorry...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)