Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky
Chapter 288 On the banks of the Zishui River, the great river goes eastward, the so-called Great Har
Zishui rivers are rushing, and boats pass by.
It was no surprise that a young man dressed in coarse clothes but could not hide his noble spirit met those two Confucian sages.
According to the previous simulation trajectory, this should have been a destined meeting.
【Confucius】
[Born in the same land, the ancestors were born in the gentry who flowed the thin blood of the gods, but the blood has been completely cut off for a long time, and even now, they have become ordinary people. 】
[When he was young, his wife and parents died early, and he lived in poverty. In order to adapt to this world, he did almost all the low-level jobs one by one, and thus passed the most difficult time. 】
【Because of witnessing the so-called class differences, and the collapse of social rituals and music, after reaching the crown, the young master realized that this era may not be as beautiful as Zhou Tianzi described. 】
[For this reason, he began to look for a way out, communicated and discussed with the original great sages, and confirmed the extraordinary literary way of learning the world with the spirit of man. 】
[Using his own theory, he preached back and forth in Beihai, Donglai, Jimo and other big cities in Qidi, using the benevolence of Confucianism and the etiquette of Confucianism and Taoism, he described the initial prototype of the Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth. 】
[Because of this, he was supported by a group of ordinary people who are known for wisdom, and he was regarded as Mr. Master. He became famous in Qidi and gradually became respected. 】
[Later scholars preached, a hundred schools of thought contended, masters discussed the law with other scholars, argued against academics, and subdued the Quartet with their virtues, making Confucianism listed as a prominent school in the world. 】
[The extraordinaryness of the ordinary people shocked the Lord of Qi, the king of Jiang Qi's blood and blood resisted all opinions, and opened a school in Jixia. He wanted to invite his master to offer wine for the school and take charge of things . 】
[Unexpectedly, he was rejected by his mouth, and then drifted away, leading his disciples, practicing the theory, and traveling around the world. 】
[On the way, he left Qidi, traveled all over the six countries, traveled thousands of miles after reading thousands of books, and saw the world clearly. At this time, he had mastered his theory, returned to Qidi, and felt enlightened under the mulberry elm tree. Sitting and enlightenment. 】
[Stand on the ground, confer the holy name of Ya. 】
[Follow-up:? ? ? 】
[Simulation evaluation: Throughout the ages, the world of Kyushu, Confucianism, can be called the most holy teacher, the sage of heaven! 】
Looking at this, even if it is only the experience of the first half of life, it is already a full deduction of the trajectory of life for a long time.
There is no lack of respect in Ji Qiu's heart.
The person standing in front of him.
If Ji Qiu guessed correctly.
It is his second reincarnation, the source of literature and Taoism that he has comprehended, and it is the foundation of his peaceful rule of the world and the great harmony of the world.
Poems, books, rituals, and books.
Combining ancient classics, forming the words of a family, and opening up the learning of later generations, the way of all peoples, has been passed down through the ages.
Be in awe too.
Therefore, the young man flicked his sleeves, and after a long distance, he bowed and said softly:
"Ji Qiu, I met a Confucian master."
The warm and easy-going voice, like a gentle breeze, brought the master back to his senses for a while, and then looked at the boy's unsurprising eyes, and couldn't help being slightly startled.
It's not like being a teenager.
In his eyes, it seems that the changes of things and the attention of others cannot attract his attention.
His eyes are as deep as an abyss, but also as clear as water, making it difficult to figure out what is in his heart.
Just like some old foxes that have survived for many years, but the aura revealed by this young man is so confusing.
Moreover, he is also a descendant of Xuan Shang.
Taking Yan Ziyuan with him, the Master paced slowly, met the rough cloth boy, and then bowed face to face. The etiquette was thorough, and he did not neglect because of his status or anything else.
"Mr. Xiao is polite."
The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt was tall and unusually burly. He didn't look like a person who studied knowledge.
But every action contains etiquette, which makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.
Yan Ziyuan on one side followed the master's movements and bowed, and after Ji Qiu returned the bow, the master's voice was slow, and he said:
"Mr. Ji, how did you know that I am a Confucian master?"
The master had a smile on his face, put his hands in his sleeves, and quietly looked at the young man in front of him.
He wanted to chat with the boy in front of him.
Because, there are too many things on him that interest him.
Looking at the scene that was different from the simulated trajectory, Ji Qiu knew it.
The original trajectory, from this moment on, has become different.
"Under the mulberry elm, a sermon."
"From now on, master, he has finally practiced his own theory thoroughly, and has become the top among all the masters. Even if he is called a sage in the world, it is all right."
"In the whole world, there seems to be someone who looks like a master, but can there be another person?"
After peeking at the half-life trajectory of the Confucian sage in front of him, Ji Qiu knew it well, so he smiled to himself.
But he knew that the two Confucian sages in front of him didn't know the details.
Yan Ziyuan, who is the head of the disciples accompanying the master and one of the great sages under the Confucian sage seat, was shocked when he heard the young man's words:
"Could it be that what the master said is true?"
"This boy doesn't look like a boy!"
Don't talk about what's in his mind.
now,
Master heard Ji Qiu's words, but his eyes became brighter.
He wasn't comfortable with the compliments in Ji Qiu's words, what he was interested in was actually the boy's eyes.
Under the mulberry elm tree, he had some enlightenment.
But only one day has passed since today!
Although there is a vision, how can the rest of the unrelated people fully understand the mystery?
What's more, it's only a young man, but he can see something from it, doesn't this just show his extraordinaryness!
"It's really amazing!"
There was intense interest in the eyes of the Master:
"Mr. Xiao has a pair of discerning eyes, and can see through Daqian. I don't know what kind of theory is this kind of supernatural power based on, and what kind of reasoning is used to deduce it?"
"My generation, may I ask you a question or two!"
This is the characteristic of this era.
The theories of various schools of thought are publicized to the world, and each school has nothing to hide. All the extraordinary and mysteries are contained in the scriptures of that theory.
Even if it is a person who is as noble as the masters and even has a holy name, he will not be ashamed to ask because of his status.
If three people walk together, there must be my teacher.
This is exactly what the Master strongly advocates.
Hearing the master's straightforward approach, he asked aloud, even Ji Qiu was taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to be so direct, and then shook his head:
"Master's words are serious, how can I have such great power."
"I'm just based on the origin of the master and the magic brought by the blood, so that I can peek at some of the scaly claws."
"It's impossible to talk about asking for advice, and it's even more impossible to use these vague opinions to force yourself to be a teacher and fool your master. If this is the case, isn't it just playing tricks?"
Ji Qiu said the sincerity, the master felt a little bit regretful when he saw this, but when he thought of the mystery of the young man in front of him, he swept away the regret in an instant, and said:
"Oh? Is that so?"
"However, it is also very good."
Gently nodding his head, the master seemed to be admiring.
After all, at this young age, there are very few people in the world who can do so well.
These people, who have learned a lot and are born in the same place, should open a school of knowledge in Jixia, and discuss the way forward with hundreds of scholars!
Just as I was thinking in my heart, I saw the boy say again:
"If it's about asking for advice, I should ask my master."
"Master is a figurehead of Confucianism, and can be a saint in the world, and what I have learned and aspirations are similar to Master."
"So taking advantage of meeting today, I would like to ask Master."
"I don't know, sir, can you tell the students one or two things, what is Datong in the world?"
Ji Qiu cupped his hands, his face serious.
As for the master, his heart was shaken for a moment:
"How old are you, to have come into contact with such a situation?"
His brows twitched, his demeanor couldn't hide his shock, and the same was true for Yan Ziyuan beside him.
"There is no distinction among those who hear the Tao. If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."
"Yes, please ask Master."
The Zihe River flows continuously, and the waves are endless. The young man took two steps back and prayed for the Tao.
Seeing this scene, the master couldn't hide the complexity.
He didn't speak directly, but waited for a long time before letting out a long sigh:
"I came here today, I never made a mistake."
"What a good person who hears the Tao, regardless of the order, if he hears the Tao in the morning, he will die in the evening!"
"Mr. Ji Xiao, you will be a great talent and sage in the future!"
"This is a great harmony in the world. If it was a few days ago, I might explain a thing or two to you, but now."
The master's thoughts are flying, and his words are erratic:
"I took dozens of disciples and traveled around the world, seeing clearly this era, the destiny of Emperor Zhou, and the appearance of the seven kingdoms."
"The rule of Great Harmony, I still need to think, I still need to think."
In the first half of his life, the master was in Qidi, thinking with the Confucian sages, thinking that he would rule the world as an assistant to the ruler, a sage inside and a king outside, creating a prosperous world, based on benevolence and morality, and imparting knowledge to ordinary people.
In the end, after the evolution of the times, they are called "the gods and blood" side by side, and they can all have the opportunity to be ranked among the nobles, which is the so-called "Great Harmony".
But when he saw the devastation of this land.
He felt that maybe these things could no longer be obtained by the descendants of the blood.
The lord of the Western Qin Dynasty is decayed and old, and the ordinary people under the rule of the ruler are numb, and they are clearly different from the descendants of the gods and blood.
In the land of the Three Jin Dynasties, King Zhao was good at fighting insanity, and the criminal law was cruel;
Southern Chu claimed to be the king and the ancestor, and regarded ordinary people as ants; Yan Jun was even more innocent, he practiced slave sacrifices, and wanted to go to heaven to be honored all day long.
And the capital city of the Zhou royal family, Haojing, has a sacrificial platform high above the sky, and it is always showing the so-called mortals, who are just shepherds under the divine gaze.
Even Qidi, even Jixia, can still achieve superficial balance under the support of Lord Jiang Qi.
But after all, this is not a long-term solution.
At any moment, it may fall apart.
There is no difference, no war, and the "Great Harmony" where all beings are like dragons, how can it be realized in such an era?
If it's just superficial articles, but can't be put into practice, the master doesn't want to tell the young man in front of him the truth.
Seeing the question he asked, the expression on the question was unthinkable, and the teacher was a little bit confused.
Ji Qiu thought of the words and deeds of the Confucian saints recorded in the Taixue inscription in the capital city of the Second Great Yan, quite a feeling of witnessing history.
Confucian saints have not yet proved Taoism, and Taoist ancestors are nowhere to be seen.
A hundred families move forward in the darkness.
And I went back to the source, and I once saw "myself" talking about the Spring and Autumn Period.
This life.
Ji Qiu's heart suddenly jumped.
Is it possible that I can also be listed as a saint? !
The river was surging, and it was a little quiet at this moment.
Immediately, the boy spoke slowly:
"Master, is it because of the authority of the gods and dignitaries of the seven kingdoms and the emperor of Zhou that you have questioned your theory?"
"But in my opinion, Master doesn't have to be like this."
Ji Qiu raised his head and looked at the Master in front of him:
"You have seen the Tao, and you have come so far."
"Why, do you still have doubts?"
"In my humble opinion, even if you can know it, knowing the way forward and the goal, the most important thing is to be firm in your thoughts and not be shaken by others."
"And the Confucianism preached in Qidi is not for maintaining the rule of the sacred and blood descendants. The foundation of Confucianism is for the sake of the people of the nine states and the common people of the world."
"If others are unreliable."
"You can take authority into your own hands."
"Isn't it?"
The boy's voice was steady, and he articulated every word clearly.
"Your 'Great Harmony' has never been missed."
"It's just that you have misplaced your focus."
His words fell.
The two Confucian sages in front of them were all taken aback for a moment.
The master has complicated eyes.
Jixia Academy is not the only school of thought, there are also sages who created theories gathered in other places.
And half of the sages of ordinary people agree with the Confucian concepts.
The rule of the blood of the gods has been maintained for thousands of years, so there were dozens or hundreds of kings in those days, only seven of them are left now.
Their age is ingrained.
So that no one has ever thought of trying to overthrow it.
But times have changed.
It is not that no one among the various schools of thought scoffed at the so-called divine blood.
The young man in front of him spoke of this era in the most gentle tone.
The most insane words.
but.
Since he is the blood of King Xuanshang that has been erased from the ancient history of the past.
It is indeed reasonable to be able to jump out of all this and say such things calmly.
But it has to be said.
This young man named Ji Qiu's words awakened him.
After enlightenment, this belongs to the path of 'heaven and earth harmony', how to seek it.
Today's master seems to have the meaning of pushing aside the clouds and moon to see the light.
Be at ease now.
Although, as long as he is given some more time, after a few more years, he will figure it out himself.
But to be taught is to be taught.
"Sir, it makes sense."
"Been taught a lesson."
Nodding his head, Master saluted calmly, but Ji Qiu turned sideways to avoid it.
"Master, it's serious!"
"I have always read Confucian texts, and I know the benevolence and virtue of the scriptures. I just use the ideas in the texts to inform my master again."
"Where can I deserve this worship?"
joke.
The one standing in front of Ji Qiu is the beginning sage of Confucianism.
His idea of the Tao of Huangtian Taiping was only realized from the enlightenment of Confucianism and scriptures.
The current season of autumn, in the final analysis, is nothing more than returning to the original beginning after an unknown number of years, and telling the established "effect" and "cause" on the banks of the Zi River.
How could he stand this worship!
but,
Anyway.
this time
It's all history!
Perhaps, the fruit of enlightenment in the past is the cause of planting by oneself, so it is not known?
Faced with the young man's solemn expression, the master shook his head, smiled, and said again:
"Mr. Ji's opinion is far beyond that of ordinary people."
"I don't know, but do you know that Linzi, the land of Qi, is the Jixia Academy?"
"The king's blood is boiling, he is full of miracles, and it is a time of great controversy."
"In order to restore the glory of the past, Mr. Ji, are you willing to go to the hundreds of schools of thought who came out of ordinary people, and spread the human principles belonging to Xuanshang to the current era of the collapse of ritual and music?"
Take a deep breath.
Master, he extended an invitation to the young man in front of him.
And this scene is the same as Ji Qiu's previous simulated trajectory.
Never the same again!
The former studies, the latter preaches!
How can we generalize? !
The land of West Qin.
The soldier's weapon was solemn and full of strength in the Qin Palace.
The aging Lord of West Qin roared angrily:
"Impossible, impossible!"
Bang!
He crushed the mysterious bronze cup into powder, and the whole palace prostrated at his feet, as if trembling!
Fire fell from the sky yesterday, and a saint should have descended into the world!
I thought that the bloodline of later generations would produce a figure who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the sacred, and asked him to continue the glory of Qin Huo again!
However, who would have thought!
The proud son of heaven who was born by gathering the divine blood of Princess Zhao and his divine blood of Xiqin.
In the year of the dying hair, awaken the blood of the gods!
There is not even an iota of divine blood in it!
This is called him, how can he continue his life?
The mad king of Zhao country used all kinds of means in order to continue his life. He didn't want to usher in loneliness, so he kept launching wars against the surrounding area, trying to seize the blood of the god-blood master of other countries, and continue his destiny of King Zhao!
And how could the Lord of the West Qin fall willingly?
His method is to start with blood relatives, but!
Wang Zizheng, whom he had placed high hopes on!
He turned out to be a mortal through and through!
"Send him away, send him away!"
"Gu, I don't want to see him again!"
On this day, West Qin was shaken, and the entire Qin Palace was inflamed with anger.
The half of the cloudy sky was dyed into the appearance of burning clouds.
Then the next day, the sky was twilight.
As soon as he drove the carriage, he drove towards Zhao Tu, and there was no trace of smoke and dust all the way.
(ps: Thanks to the crazy black meow for rewarding 5000 coins, thank you big brother.)
It was no surprise that a young man dressed in coarse clothes but could not hide his noble spirit met those two Confucian sages.
According to the previous simulation trajectory, this should have been a destined meeting.
【Confucius】
[Born in the same land, the ancestors were born in the gentry who flowed the thin blood of the gods, but the blood has been completely cut off for a long time, and even now, they have become ordinary people. 】
[When he was young, his wife and parents died early, and he lived in poverty. In order to adapt to this world, he did almost all the low-level jobs one by one, and thus passed the most difficult time. 】
【Because of witnessing the so-called class differences, and the collapse of social rituals and music, after reaching the crown, the young master realized that this era may not be as beautiful as Zhou Tianzi described. 】
[For this reason, he began to look for a way out, communicated and discussed with the original great sages, and confirmed the extraordinary literary way of learning the world with the spirit of man. 】
[Using his own theory, he preached back and forth in Beihai, Donglai, Jimo and other big cities in Qidi, using the benevolence of Confucianism and the etiquette of Confucianism and Taoism, he described the initial prototype of the Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth. 】
[Because of this, he was supported by a group of ordinary people who are known for wisdom, and he was regarded as Mr. Master. He became famous in Qidi and gradually became respected. 】
[Later scholars preached, a hundred schools of thought contended, masters discussed the law with other scholars, argued against academics, and subdued the Quartet with their virtues, making Confucianism listed as a prominent school in the world. 】
[The extraordinaryness of the ordinary people shocked the Lord of Qi, the king of Jiang Qi's blood and blood resisted all opinions, and opened a school in Jixia. He wanted to invite his master to offer wine for the school and take charge of things . 】
[Unexpectedly, he was rejected by his mouth, and then drifted away, leading his disciples, practicing the theory, and traveling around the world. 】
[On the way, he left Qidi, traveled all over the six countries, traveled thousands of miles after reading thousands of books, and saw the world clearly. At this time, he had mastered his theory, returned to Qidi, and felt enlightened under the mulberry elm tree. Sitting and enlightenment. 】
[Stand on the ground, confer the holy name of Ya. 】
[Follow-up:? ? ? 】
[Simulation evaluation: Throughout the ages, the world of Kyushu, Confucianism, can be called the most holy teacher, the sage of heaven! 】
Looking at this, even if it is only the experience of the first half of life, it is already a full deduction of the trajectory of life for a long time.
There is no lack of respect in Ji Qiu's heart.
The person standing in front of him.
If Ji Qiu guessed correctly.
It is his second reincarnation, the source of literature and Taoism that he has comprehended, and it is the foundation of his peaceful rule of the world and the great harmony of the world.
Poems, books, rituals, and books.
Combining ancient classics, forming the words of a family, and opening up the learning of later generations, the way of all peoples, has been passed down through the ages.
Be in awe too.
Therefore, the young man flicked his sleeves, and after a long distance, he bowed and said softly:
"Ji Qiu, I met a Confucian master."
The warm and easy-going voice, like a gentle breeze, brought the master back to his senses for a while, and then looked at the boy's unsurprising eyes, and couldn't help being slightly startled.
It's not like being a teenager.
In his eyes, it seems that the changes of things and the attention of others cannot attract his attention.
His eyes are as deep as an abyss, but also as clear as water, making it difficult to figure out what is in his heart.
Just like some old foxes that have survived for many years, but the aura revealed by this young man is so confusing.
Moreover, he is also a descendant of Xuan Shang.
Taking Yan Ziyuan with him, the Master paced slowly, met the rough cloth boy, and then bowed face to face. The etiquette was thorough, and he did not neglect because of his status or anything else.
"Mr. Xiao is polite."
The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt was tall and unusually burly. He didn't look like a person who studied knowledge.
But every action contains etiquette, which makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.
Yan Ziyuan on one side followed the master's movements and bowed, and after Ji Qiu returned the bow, the master's voice was slow, and he said:
"Mr. Ji, how did you know that I am a Confucian master?"
The master had a smile on his face, put his hands in his sleeves, and quietly looked at the young man in front of him.
He wanted to chat with the boy in front of him.
Because, there are too many things on him that interest him.
Looking at the scene that was different from the simulated trajectory, Ji Qiu knew it.
The original trajectory, from this moment on, has become different.
"Under the mulberry elm, a sermon."
"From now on, master, he has finally practiced his own theory thoroughly, and has become the top among all the masters. Even if he is called a sage in the world, it is all right."
"In the whole world, there seems to be someone who looks like a master, but can there be another person?"
After peeking at the half-life trajectory of the Confucian sage in front of him, Ji Qiu knew it well, so he smiled to himself.
But he knew that the two Confucian sages in front of him didn't know the details.
Yan Ziyuan, who is the head of the disciples accompanying the master and one of the great sages under the Confucian sage seat, was shocked when he heard the young man's words:
"Could it be that what the master said is true?"
"This boy doesn't look like a boy!"
Don't talk about what's in his mind.
now,
Master heard Ji Qiu's words, but his eyes became brighter.
He wasn't comfortable with the compliments in Ji Qiu's words, what he was interested in was actually the boy's eyes.
Under the mulberry elm tree, he had some enlightenment.
But only one day has passed since today!
Although there is a vision, how can the rest of the unrelated people fully understand the mystery?
What's more, it's only a young man, but he can see something from it, doesn't this just show his extraordinaryness!
"It's really amazing!"
There was intense interest in the eyes of the Master:
"Mr. Xiao has a pair of discerning eyes, and can see through Daqian. I don't know what kind of theory is this kind of supernatural power based on, and what kind of reasoning is used to deduce it?"
"My generation, may I ask you a question or two!"
This is the characteristic of this era.
The theories of various schools of thought are publicized to the world, and each school has nothing to hide. All the extraordinary and mysteries are contained in the scriptures of that theory.
Even if it is a person who is as noble as the masters and even has a holy name, he will not be ashamed to ask because of his status.
If three people walk together, there must be my teacher.
This is exactly what the Master strongly advocates.
Hearing the master's straightforward approach, he asked aloud, even Ji Qiu was taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to be so direct, and then shook his head:
"Master's words are serious, how can I have such great power."
"I'm just based on the origin of the master and the magic brought by the blood, so that I can peek at some of the scaly claws."
"It's impossible to talk about asking for advice, and it's even more impossible to use these vague opinions to force yourself to be a teacher and fool your master. If this is the case, isn't it just playing tricks?"
Ji Qiu said the sincerity, the master felt a little bit regretful when he saw this, but when he thought of the mystery of the young man in front of him, he swept away the regret in an instant, and said:
"Oh? Is that so?"
"However, it is also very good."
Gently nodding his head, the master seemed to be admiring.
After all, at this young age, there are very few people in the world who can do so well.
These people, who have learned a lot and are born in the same place, should open a school of knowledge in Jixia, and discuss the way forward with hundreds of scholars!
Just as I was thinking in my heart, I saw the boy say again:
"If it's about asking for advice, I should ask my master."
"Master is a figurehead of Confucianism, and can be a saint in the world, and what I have learned and aspirations are similar to Master."
"So taking advantage of meeting today, I would like to ask Master."
"I don't know, sir, can you tell the students one or two things, what is Datong in the world?"
Ji Qiu cupped his hands, his face serious.
As for the master, his heart was shaken for a moment:
"How old are you, to have come into contact with such a situation?"
His brows twitched, his demeanor couldn't hide his shock, and the same was true for Yan Ziyuan beside him.
"There is no distinction among those who hear the Tao. If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."
"Yes, please ask Master."
The Zihe River flows continuously, and the waves are endless. The young man took two steps back and prayed for the Tao.
Seeing this scene, the master couldn't hide the complexity.
He didn't speak directly, but waited for a long time before letting out a long sigh:
"I came here today, I never made a mistake."
"What a good person who hears the Tao, regardless of the order, if he hears the Tao in the morning, he will die in the evening!"
"Mr. Ji Xiao, you will be a great talent and sage in the future!"
"This is a great harmony in the world. If it was a few days ago, I might explain a thing or two to you, but now."
The master's thoughts are flying, and his words are erratic:
"I took dozens of disciples and traveled around the world, seeing clearly this era, the destiny of Emperor Zhou, and the appearance of the seven kingdoms."
"The rule of Great Harmony, I still need to think, I still need to think."
In the first half of his life, the master was in Qidi, thinking with the Confucian sages, thinking that he would rule the world as an assistant to the ruler, a sage inside and a king outside, creating a prosperous world, based on benevolence and morality, and imparting knowledge to ordinary people.
In the end, after the evolution of the times, they are called "the gods and blood" side by side, and they can all have the opportunity to be ranked among the nobles, which is the so-called "Great Harmony".
But when he saw the devastation of this land.
He felt that maybe these things could no longer be obtained by the descendants of the blood.
The lord of the Western Qin Dynasty is decayed and old, and the ordinary people under the rule of the ruler are numb, and they are clearly different from the descendants of the gods and blood.
In the land of the Three Jin Dynasties, King Zhao was good at fighting insanity, and the criminal law was cruel;
Southern Chu claimed to be the king and the ancestor, and regarded ordinary people as ants; Yan Jun was even more innocent, he practiced slave sacrifices, and wanted to go to heaven to be honored all day long.
And the capital city of the Zhou royal family, Haojing, has a sacrificial platform high above the sky, and it is always showing the so-called mortals, who are just shepherds under the divine gaze.
Even Qidi, even Jixia, can still achieve superficial balance under the support of Lord Jiang Qi.
But after all, this is not a long-term solution.
At any moment, it may fall apart.
There is no difference, no war, and the "Great Harmony" where all beings are like dragons, how can it be realized in such an era?
If it's just superficial articles, but can't be put into practice, the master doesn't want to tell the young man in front of him the truth.
Seeing the question he asked, the expression on the question was unthinkable, and the teacher was a little bit confused.
Ji Qiu thought of the words and deeds of the Confucian saints recorded in the Taixue inscription in the capital city of the Second Great Yan, quite a feeling of witnessing history.
Confucian saints have not yet proved Taoism, and Taoist ancestors are nowhere to be seen.
A hundred families move forward in the darkness.
And I went back to the source, and I once saw "myself" talking about the Spring and Autumn Period.
This life.
Ji Qiu's heart suddenly jumped.
Is it possible that I can also be listed as a saint? !
The river was surging, and it was a little quiet at this moment.
Immediately, the boy spoke slowly:
"Master, is it because of the authority of the gods and dignitaries of the seven kingdoms and the emperor of Zhou that you have questioned your theory?"
"But in my opinion, Master doesn't have to be like this."
Ji Qiu raised his head and looked at the Master in front of him:
"You have seen the Tao, and you have come so far."
"Why, do you still have doubts?"
"In my humble opinion, even if you can know it, knowing the way forward and the goal, the most important thing is to be firm in your thoughts and not be shaken by others."
"And the Confucianism preached in Qidi is not for maintaining the rule of the sacred and blood descendants. The foundation of Confucianism is for the sake of the people of the nine states and the common people of the world."
"If others are unreliable."
"You can take authority into your own hands."
"Isn't it?"
The boy's voice was steady, and he articulated every word clearly.
"Your 'Great Harmony' has never been missed."
"It's just that you have misplaced your focus."
His words fell.
The two Confucian sages in front of them were all taken aback for a moment.
The master has complicated eyes.
Jixia Academy is not the only school of thought, there are also sages who created theories gathered in other places.
And half of the sages of ordinary people agree with the Confucian concepts.
The rule of the blood of the gods has been maintained for thousands of years, so there were dozens or hundreds of kings in those days, only seven of them are left now.
Their age is ingrained.
So that no one has ever thought of trying to overthrow it.
But times have changed.
It is not that no one among the various schools of thought scoffed at the so-called divine blood.
The young man in front of him spoke of this era in the most gentle tone.
The most insane words.
but.
Since he is the blood of King Xuanshang that has been erased from the ancient history of the past.
It is indeed reasonable to be able to jump out of all this and say such things calmly.
But it has to be said.
This young man named Ji Qiu's words awakened him.
After enlightenment, this belongs to the path of 'heaven and earth harmony', how to seek it.
Today's master seems to have the meaning of pushing aside the clouds and moon to see the light.
Be at ease now.
Although, as long as he is given some more time, after a few more years, he will figure it out himself.
But to be taught is to be taught.
"Sir, it makes sense."
"Been taught a lesson."
Nodding his head, Master saluted calmly, but Ji Qiu turned sideways to avoid it.
"Master, it's serious!"
"I have always read Confucian texts, and I know the benevolence and virtue of the scriptures. I just use the ideas in the texts to inform my master again."
"Where can I deserve this worship?"
joke.
The one standing in front of Ji Qiu is the beginning sage of Confucianism.
His idea of the Tao of Huangtian Taiping was only realized from the enlightenment of Confucianism and scriptures.
The current season of autumn, in the final analysis, is nothing more than returning to the original beginning after an unknown number of years, and telling the established "effect" and "cause" on the banks of the Zi River.
How could he stand this worship!
but,
Anyway.
this time
It's all history!
Perhaps, the fruit of enlightenment in the past is the cause of planting by oneself, so it is not known?
Faced with the young man's solemn expression, the master shook his head, smiled, and said again:
"Mr. Ji's opinion is far beyond that of ordinary people."
"I don't know, but do you know that Linzi, the land of Qi, is the Jixia Academy?"
"The king's blood is boiling, he is full of miracles, and it is a time of great controversy."
"In order to restore the glory of the past, Mr. Ji, are you willing to go to the hundreds of schools of thought who came out of ordinary people, and spread the human principles belonging to Xuanshang to the current era of the collapse of ritual and music?"
Take a deep breath.
Master, he extended an invitation to the young man in front of him.
And this scene is the same as Ji Qiu's previous simulated trajectory.
Never the same again!
The former studies, the latter preaches!
How can we generalize? !
The land of West Qin.
The soldier's weapon was solemn and full of strength in the Qin Palace.
The aging Lord of West Qin roared angrily:
"Impossible, impossible!"
Bang!
He crushed the mysterious bronze cup into powder, and the whole palace prostrated at his feet, as if trembling!
Fire fell from the sky yesterday, and a saint should have descended into the world!
I thought that the bloodline of later generations would produce a figure who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the sacred, and asked him to continue the glory of Qin Huo again!
However, who would have thought!
The proud son of heaven who was born by gathering the divine blood of Princess Zhao and his divine blood of Xiqin.
In the year of the dying hair, awaken the blood of the gods!
There is not even an iota of divine blood in it!
This is called him, how can he continue his life?
The mad king of Zhao country used all kinds of means in order to continue his life. He didn't want to usher in loneliness, so he kept launching wars against the surrounding area, trying to seize the blood of the god-blood master of other countries, and continue his destiny of King Zhao!
And how could the Lord of the West Qin fall willingly?
His method is to start with blood relatives, but!
Wang Zizheng, whom he had placed high hopes on!
He turned out to be a mortal through and through!
"Send him away, send him away!"
"Gu, I don't want to see him again!"
On this day, West Qin was shaken, and the entire Qin Palace was inflamed with anger.
The half of the cloudy sky was dyed into the appearance of burning clouds.
Then the next day, the sky was twilight.
As soon as he drove the carriage, he drove towards Zhao Tu, and there was no trace of smoke and dust all the way.
(ps: Thanks to the crazy black meow for rewarding 5000 coins, thank you big brother.)
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