Chapter 39 Big Guy, Which Leg Should I Kneel Under?

In these years, as long as you are a reader, there is no one who does not remember Tao Yuanming's "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring".

Because in "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", there is not only their beautiful imagination of the rule of inaction, but also their expectation of a secluded life after they are tired of the darkness and helplessness in reality.

Therefore, since the Wei and Jin dynasties, there have been many scholars who have tried to go to Wuling to find the Peach Blossom Spring, but few have tried to prove that the Peach Blossom Spring did not exist at all.

Therefore, Zhang Qian threw out the topic that the Peach Blossom Spring can no longer be found today, in order to prove that his master will never be found by the world again, and the effect is immediate.

I saw that the face of "Ji Weng", which was originally red because of embarrassment, instantly began to darken and turn gray, as if a peerless treasure had been lost, and the whole person became depressed. After being stunned for a long time, he shook his head regretfully, "Alas——! You're right, after Mr. Wuliu (Tao Yuanming's number), who in the world has ever found the Peach Blossom Spring? Thinking about the secret realm outside the world, there are also masters who can move the world. At this moment, the entrance is in Zhongnan Mountain, and the next moment may it be Kunlun or Penglai? It's a pity that you were lucky enough to enter the mountain gate, but you almost returned empty-handed. ”

'If you go to write science fiction novels, Da Liu will have to worship you as a teacher!' Shocked by the other party's powerful brain level, Zhang Qian secretly muttered in his heart. However, on the surface, he could only continue to pretend to be depressed because he was poked in the sad place by the old man, silently arched his hand, and continued to hurry.

Unexpectedly, after only walking two or three steps, I heard the old guy who was called "Guiweng" and panted to follow. Regardless of whether others like him or not, he opened his throat and shouted: "Ji Weng, Shi Weng, don't listen to his rhetoric." What peach blossom source can no longer be found, it is clear that he is unwilling to take out the pill to save the world, and he is looking for an excuse. Yang Mo, since ancient times, Yang Mo has not been separated. refuses to pluck a hair and benefit the world, it is them. These two religions have always been in the same stream, and they are both enemies of our generation of Confucians. There is no king and no father, and beasts are also, they are the ones who say it! ”

If he had said this twenty days ago, Zhang Qian might not have been able to hear what he meant. But since he pretended to be a disciple of Momen, Zhang Qian began to work hard to make up for the loopholes of the lie, and in the past few days, he has been flipping through the information saved in his mobile phone, and searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, so he has long kept many anecdotes about the Mo family firmly in his heart. At this moment, after listening to the words of the "Gui Weng", I immediately understood that this guy was using Mencius's words to criticize Yang Zhu and the Mo family, and he was playing on the topic. (Note 1: The refusal to pluck a hair to benefit the world, and the lack of a king and a father behind, as well as beasts, are all Mencius's attacks on Yang Zhu and the Mo family.) ）

The disciple who did not hear that the teacher was humiliated, but was indifferent. The more Zhang Qian is an impostor, the more he has to fight back. This involves his foothold in Datang, and he must not pretend not to hear it because the other party did not directly point at his nose and scold.

Taking a sharp breath, he turned around with a sneer, took three steps and made two steps, and returned to the old man named "Gui Weng". When this person saw him menacing, he thought he was going to fight, so he screamed in fright, and drilled behind "Ji Weng". And the child servants brought by this person were like a great enemy, shouting and surrounding, blocking Zhang Qian's way.

"Plucking a hair and benefiting the world, if you can pluck a hair and benefit the world, you say that you will strip Zhang of the cold hair on his body, that is, you will take Zhang's flesh and blood, and Zhang, as a child of the Mo family, will never frown." Sneered and stopped, Zhang Qian's finger was hiding behind everyone's "Guiweng", and asked in a loud voice, "If you pull out everything on Zhang's body, but it has no benefit from the world, why does Zhang want to act recklessly with you?!" What's more, the so-called benefit of the world is simply just talking about it, just under the guise of seeking benefits for the people of the world, and doing tricks and robbing! Zhang's body hair and skin are all affected by his parents. Zi said, don't dare to destroy, the beginning of filial piety! Zhang can't destroy himself, why let you, an outsider, spoil it casually?! (Note 2: The body is skinned, and it is subject to parents, and it is not dared to be damaged, and filial piety is the beginning.) It is the original words of Confucius. ）

Without waiting for the man to refute, after a pause, he continued to add loudly: "As for Yasheng's criticism of the Mo family in the past, in Zhang's opinion, it was just a temporary misunderstanding. Yasheng Youyun, "Give birth to what I want, righteousness I want, you can't have both, and those who sacrifice their lives to take righteousness are also." In the past, the Chu army was in Linyang City, and the carnivores in the city were scattered, but Meng Sheng, the giant of the Mo family, and one hundred and eighty-two sages faced tens of thousands of troops, and there was no heel until death. What is this move called "sacrificing one's life for righteousness" as Yasheng said? Confucianism stands by words, and ink practitioners practice by deeds, complementing each other. Confucianism criticizes the Mohists, which is equivalent to raising their hands and slapping themselves. As a disciple of later generations, knowing that Yasheng was deceived by a moment of gossip, he made a presumptuous assertion and did not correct it, and it was just that. It's ridiculous and generous! (Note 3: One hundred and eighty-two heroes of the Mo family defended Yangcheng, which can be seen in history.) ）

Facts have proved that Zhang Qian's efforts over the past few days have not been in vain. After quoting the classics, not only did he dare not say the "rule Weng" again, but also made "Ji Weng" and "Shi Weng" look at him again.

In terms of the level of mastery of the Thirteen Confucian Classics, "Ji Weng" and "Shi Weng" are definitely thousands of times stronger than Zhang Qian. But like Zhang Qian, who insists on combining the classic words of Confucianism with the classic feats of the Mohists, "Ji Weng" and "Shi Weng" have never thought of it in this life, let alone do it. And Zhang Qian also grafted the two Confucianism and Mo families seamlessly, and they couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Little friend's words, although the old man heard it for the first time, he also thinks it makes some sense!" That "Ji Weng" should be a very kind scholar, and he will never deny it with a clear conscience if it makes sense. Pushing away the servant who was blocking his gaze, he slowly stepped forward.

"Confucian sages have the grace of preaching to Mosheng, and my Momen disciples dare not forget!" Zhang Qian sighed and solemnly bowed his hand to the other party. (Note 4: It refers to the fact that Mo Zhai once studied in Confucianism)

Although he did his best to defend the dignity of his teacher, he knew from the history he had studied that since the Han Dynasty, all dynasties have been under the world of Confucianism. Therefore, he was very decisive in accepting it when he saw it, and resolutely did not expand his dispute with the "turtle man" into a conflict between the two sects.

When the "Ji Weng" saw that he knew so much about advance and retreat, his heart felt good. smiled and returned the salute, "Xiaoyou is polite, what the Mo family did was brave and wise, and it did add a lot to the history books." It was only later that the Mo family was divided into three, and each faction was in the same situation, which led to the decline of the Mo family in later generations! ”

Zhang Qian's understanding of Confucian theory is far above that of the Mohists. Realizing that "Ji Weng" should be a well-educated Confucian scholar, he simply smiled and quoted Confucius's famous saying, "Zi said, time is also, life is also!" The Mo family is declining day by day, but do you know that it is not the destiny of heaven? My generation obeys the destiny of heaven and does his best, and there will be no regrets! ”

"Well, that makes a lot of sense!" As if touched by something, the old man who was called "Ji Weng" by his friends sighed and nodded vigorously, "The world is impermanent, and sometimes my generation can only follow the destiny of heaven and do my best......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the "Gui Weng" poked his head out from behind the servant and provoked loudly: "Hehe, the disciples of Momen dare not forget the grace of the Confucian sages in preaching, boy, the mouth is good." You were accusing Yasheng of wronging your Mo family just now! ”

"I love my teacher, and I love the truth even more!" Zhang Qian glanced at him with a sneer, and replied loudly.

As the words fell, the faces of the three old men changed color in unison. The "gauge man" was so frightened that his face turned pale and trembled. The "Ji Weng" nodded vigorously again, as if he had realized. And the old man, who was called "Shi Weng" by his friends, separated from others, took a few steps forward, laughed and stroked his palms, "Good sentence, I love my teacher, I love the truth even more!" With this statement, the old man really believes in you, but he is a disciple of Momen. Brother He, this time, Zhang was convinced! ”

The second half of the sentence is said to the old man named "Ji Weng". When the other party heard this, he immediately stroked his beard proudly, "What, finally admit that the old man's vision is stronger than yours?" If he is a child of the Zongheng family, how can he have such a heart?! ”

"The children of the Mo family shouldn't be wrong, but the old man still doesn't think that he really comes from Qin Mo!" The old man who was called "Shi Weng", who lost but did not lose the battle, continued to smile and said, "The words of the Qin people, although they are very different from the words of my Tang Dynasty because of the change of the stars. In Zhang's view, it is not traceless. The same is true of the slang of other local dialects, even the language of the Persian cannibals. Xiaoyou, the old man has a reluctant request, the previous words, please use Qin Yan, and say the last paragraph casually, so that the old man can distinguish the truth from the false! ”

'What, let me speak Qin Dynasty dialect? Can he actually understand Qin Yan? 'I didn't expect to travel to Datang and meet a linguist! Zhang Qian was shocked, and for a while, he didn't know how to respond.

"Okay, you Zhang Bingcao, when you see Hunting Heart, you will say that you like to see Hunting Heart, why bother to brag about what you can understand Qin people's words!" Just as Zhang Qian was thinking about how to get through the tricks, the "Ji Weng" unceremoniously dismantled the "Shi Weng" platform. "Little friend, don't listen to him lie to you. He wants to put a few words of Qin language from your mouth as a reference for pondering the languages and origins of various ethnic groups in the future. ”

I see! Zhang Qian suddenly realized that his heart had been suspended in his throat, and he instantly fell back into his stomach. I was going to casually say a few words of modern Chinese to satisfy the "real Weng" collecting habit. But I saw that the imperial physician Sun Anzu smiled and separated the servants and walked towards him.

"Thirteen Lang, the old man will introduce you." Seeing that the two sides were talking more and more speculatively, and they also had the intention to expand their contacts for Zhang Qian, the old imperial doctor stood between Zhang Qian and the group, and added with a smile, "This is the old man's friend, Gunzhou Bing Cao, surnamed Zhang, whose name is false, and his words are real." His favorite thing in his life was to figure out the language of various countries. Thirteen Lang, Thirteen Lang, what's wrong with you, okay, why are you still shivering?! ”

"Senior, senior, is Zhang Ruoxu?!" couldn't hear Sun Anzu's words at all, and he didn't care about any politeness or impoliteness, Zhang Qian was so excited that he trembled, his head was dizzy and his legs were weak, and his voice was as weak as a cloud of smoke.

Big guy, this is a real big guy!

Zhang Ruoxu may have the same name in the Tang Dynasty, but during the Zhongzong period of the Tang Dynasty, there must be only one who was a soldier in Gunzhou and named Zhang Ruoxu!

This person is in Datang, and his name may not be so prominent!

In the 21st century, if anyone doesn't know this big guy, they are not worthy of being a literary youth!

'Seeing the big guy, which leg should I kneel on first?' Wait online, hurry! It's a pity that Datang doesn't have an Internet, otherwise, Zhang Qian would definitely take out his mobile phone and ask his friends to give him ideas.