Daqin: The Greatest Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

A young man in purple silk clothes was standing next to Fu Nian. When he heard what Su Xuan said, he was stunned on the spot, his heart was shaken, and he felt his blood boiling.

He actually has such great ambitions!

Han Fei looked at Su Xuan. The person in front of him seemed like a mountain standing in front of him, making him feel inferior to him.

Even the leader of Confucianism, Fu Nian, was muttering to himself and was in a daze.

The Confucian disciples present at the scene flushed red in the face, and stared at Su Xuan in a daze.

The originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

Many Confucian disciples even held their breath and didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Su Xuan.

"Young friend, you really have great ambitions!" Someone clapped his hands in praise. Su Xuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a thin and vigorous old man with white hair and beard walking slowly towards him.

Behind him, a young man with a serious face stood respectfully.

"It's Master Xun. Even Master Xun was alarmed!"

"Master Xun actually came out specifically for a commoner. This has never happened before!"

"Commoner? How can he be a commoner if he can say such a thought-provoking thing? In my opinion, he must be a descendant of Su Qin. Only in this way can he have such profound knowledge."

......

"Greetings, Master Xun!" Many Confucian disciples bowed in greeting.

"Hello, teacher!" Su Xuan took two steps instead of three, walked to Master Xun, and bowed.

Even someone as knowledgeable as Master Xun was stunned for a moment at this moment, then he stroked his beard and laughed, with satisfaction in his eyes becoming more and more intense.

He did not rush to refute Su Xuan, but asked with a smile, "Why do you call me teacher?"

"A wise man is my teacher. Master, you are knowledgeable and naturally my teacher." Even though he was wearing plain clothes, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice was sonorous.

Master Xun nodded slightly, agreeing with what he said.

He pondered for a moment, and looked at Su Xuan calmly, becoming more and more satisfied the more he looked.

How could such a talented person be reduced to living in the countryside? He should be a Confucian disciple.

"Although I am old and inconvenient, it is not a problem for me to teach one more disciple."

"Are you willing to become your teacher?"

"That's what I wish for!" Su Xuan didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly that he almost couldn't react.

As for what Master Xun said about the inconveniences of old age, Su Xuan didn't take it seriously at all.

Others may not know how powerful Master Xun is, but he knows it very well.

He claimed that he had no martial arts skills, but relying solely on his internal strength, he sorted out the scrolls in the library in no time.

Such internal strength is enough to rank among the best in the world.

Even compared with the Taoist Bei Mingzi and the strategist Guiguzi, I'm afraid he is not much inferior.

“Fu Nian, you will prepare the relevant etiquette for becoming my disciple.” Master Xun stroked his beard and nodded.

"Yes, Uncle Master." Fu Nian bowed and then greeted Su Xuan, "Junior Brother, if you have any problems in the future, you can always come to me."

Su Xuan returned the greeting, "Greetings, Senior Brother Fu Nian."

The surrounding Confucian disciples looked at each other, and finally bowed together, "Greetings, Senior Brother."

Goulon!

Su Xuan was just about to return the gift when his stomach growled and he immediately looked embarrassed.

Master Xun had profound inner strength cultivation, so he naturally noticed this scene and couldn't help but smile.

His current appearance is exactly what a young man should look like.

"There will be plenty of time to get to know each other later. There is no need to rush. Just follow me. I have other important matters to discuss with you in detail."

Master Xun patted Su Xuan on the shoulder, then grabbed him and walked away as fast as a meteor.

He walked so briskly that you couldn't tell he was an old man at all.

Su Xuan couldn't even keep up with his pace. He followed behind him, secretly clicking his lips in amazement.

The Confucian disciples looked at the two people leaving with a sigh.

Confucianism, which never accepted common people as disciples, broke this rule today because of one person.

"Do you know his name, fellow disciples?" Han Fei looked around and asked.

"Su Xuan, his name is Su Xuan." The disciple guarding the gate answered.

Chapter 3 Cultivation

In the eighth year of King Zheng of Qin, the Qin general Meng Ao attacked Han and Wei successively and captured thirteen cities from Han and two cities from Wei, Shizhen and Yougui.

Time flies, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Thanks to his status as Master Xun's disciple, Su Xuan did not live in the Sanxing House, but instead had an independent courtyard.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the organs.

The State of Qi is located on the coast of the East China Sea. The house where Su Xuan lives faces the sea. Every time he sees the sparkling sea and feels the sea breeze blowing on his cheeks, all his worries will disappear without a trace.

The only drawback is that this is the autumn harvest season, and it is not yet spring time when flowers are in bloom.

But the autumn harvest also has its own charm. The pear trees in the courtyard are already full of fruits, bending their branches.

Whoosh!

This is the sound of a long sword breaking through the air.

Su Xuan stood in the courtyard, waving the sword in his hand, practicing sword moves over and over again.

He got up when it was just light. In these four years, he never slacked off for a single day.

As the sun gradually rose, the frost turned into white dew, which slowly dripped down and landed among the grass and trees, adding a touch of crystal clear color.

"Brother, you are truly a man of outstanding talent. If you make me practice sword skills day after day, I can't stand it." Han Fei walked over slowly, holding a wine jug in his hand, looking lazy, with an expression of emotion and admiration.

The person in front of me is tall and slender, dressed in a blue shirt, elegant and refined, with a gentle and elegant aura, giving people a feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze.

It is completely different from what it was four years ago.

In the entire Xiaoshengxian Manor, the person Han Fei admired most was Su Xuan.

No matter it was windy or rainy, or cold winter or hot summer, he never slacked off for a single day.

It can be said that the unity of knowledge and action has been achieved in the true sense.

Han Fei thought he was very talented and was no less intelligent than Su Xuan, but if he was asked to suffer like Su Xuan, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Su Xuan exhaled lightly, and white mist seemed to spew out of his mouth. After practicing his sword moves, he put away his sword, stood up, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

It's easy to stick to doing something for a few days, but it's hard to stick to it for several years.

Few people can do it.

The reason why Su Xuan was able to do it was only because of the help of the system.

system!

Su Xuan muttered to himself, and an illusory light blue panel appeared in his sight.

【Character: Su Xuan】

【Lifespan: 18/70】

【Cultivation: Grandmaster’s Early Stage】

[Kung Fu: Confucian Qigong]

[Weapon: Ant Sword]

[Martial Arts: Basic Swordsmanship (perfect), Saint King Swordsmanship (great success), A World Away (great success), Fairy from the Sky (great success)]

In addition to the system panel and system backpack, you can sign in once every six months to receive random rewards.

The Ant Sword, The World Within Reach, and The Fairy from the Sky are the rewards he got for signing in. In addition, there is also a Great Huan Dan, which he has already taken. It has improved his internal strength by almost ten years. Otherwise, his strength would not have improved so rapidly.

As for why Han Fei called him senior brother, it was entirely due to the seniority set by Master Xun, who said that the one who is more accomplished should be the teacher.

Master Xun's real intention was to stimulate Han Fei and Li Si and make them feel ashamed.

Ever since Su Xuan became Xun's disciple, he has been much stricter in disciplining the two of them than before, and Han Fei and Li Si have often complained to him about this.

Su Xuan could only say that he was helpless to help.

After all, the teacher's original intention is for their own good.

After reading the system panel, Su Xuan turned his gaze to Han Fei. "Junior brother, coming here so early is not like your style."

Han Fei was dressed in purple brocade robe and a Confucian scarf on his head. He looked lazy and cynical, but in fact he was extremely smart and ambitious.

"Recently, a brothel has opened in Linzi. I heard that the girls there are all beautiful. Do you want to go and take a look with me?" Han Fei winked at Su Xuan as he spoke, giving him an expression that said, "I understand you."

Su Xuan immediately held his forehead with his hand, his face full of black lines.

It's not that he is pretentious or anything. In his opinion, studying Confucian classics, improving one's cultivation, and seizing power are essentially for the purpose of obtaining a higher status and enjoying better life.

Who can not love those stunning beauties in Qin's Moon?

If you are a man, you can't resist.

But if he was talking about the vulgar women in the brothel, forget it. He really had no interest in them and was not even willing to spend a single moment of his time on them.

It's no wonder that he behaved like this. He had been to a brothel in Linzi with Han Fei before. He had thought that he would gain some experience there, but the result was disappointing.

"Not interested." Su Xuan rejected Han Fei bluntly.

"Junior brother, you really don't understand romance!" Han Fei shook his head, picked up the wine pot and took a sip of the wine, pretending to be a poet who sighed, "There are two biggest regrets in life. One is to face the moon in vain, and the other is to disappoint a beautiful woman."

"The brothel has just opened and they need us to take care of their business. As gentlemen, how can we not help them?"

He spoke righteously and looked very awe-inspiring. If someone who didn't know the truth saw him, they might really think he was trying to help others.

Su Xuan glanced at him with disdain. Just drink the wine of pleasure, why talk so righteously?

"Junior brother, since you are here to visit me today, I will treat you well. And the pears are ripe. You may try them to see how they taste." As he spoke, Su Xuan pinched the sword gesture with his hands, and the Ant Sword soared into the air. The sword light flashed like a silver streak, and it disappeared in a flash. When Han Fei came to his senses, the sweet and delicious pear appeared in the palm of his hand.

this......

Han Fei stared at the pear in his hand in amazement.

With a snap, the crisp pear was split into eight pieces and neatly arranged on the palm of the hand.

When he looked up at Su Xuan, the Ant Sword had returned to its scabbard, and Su Xuan was eating a pear.

Senior brother’s swordsmanship has improved again!

Such superb swordsmanship is probably rarely matched in the world.

Although he was filled with emotion, his expression remained calm. He took two steps back, covered his chest with one hand, and made a heartbroken expression, "Brother, are you so heartless?"

"Whenever Junior Brother has something good happen, he will think of you first!"

He pretended to be ignorant of Su Xuan's hint of cutting the pear into pieces as he gave him. He was extremely thick-skinned and gave people the feeling that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

The corner of Su Xuan's mouth twitched. This guy is simply a drama queen. Fortunately, he has long been immune to it.

He grasped the scabbard in his right hand, his face turned cold. At this moment, he had to show the dignity that a senior brother should have.

"Brother, a gentleman uses words, not fists!" Han Fei's face changed drastically and he smiled awkwardly.

Even now, his butt still hurts.

You talk to your senior brother about reason, and he talks to you about nonsense.

He was really going to take action. Han Fei was deeply touched by this. He didn't dare to make trouble anymore and took off the jade pendant hanging on his chest.

"Brother, I want to exchange some money with you. This jade pendant is worth a hundred gold coins."

Su Xuan just looked at him quietly, without saying a word.

Han Fei swallowed his saliva and said, "Fifty gold?"

He began to grit his teeth and pretended to be in pain. "Thirty gold?"

Finally, Han Fei exchanged the jade pendant for ten gold coins from Su Xuan and left with satisfaction.