Chapter 322: Four Generations of Taoism
"Zhuangzi! You're bad silver! ”
The black-clothed senior brother got off the bed and pointed at Zhuangzi with his finger. Then he pointed his finger at the two gray-clothed mages and said, "You are also bad silver!" Bad Silver! You made me drink urine. It's better for me to sell my sister! I love you to death! ”
As he spoke, a tiger pounced and stepped forward to hug the seller.
"Don't! No! "The seller is struggling! begged for mercy: "I'm not your sister!" No! No! I'm not going to be your sister! Whining! ”
Seeing that the boy was scolding, the senior brother in black hugged him tighter and asked, "Who is not my sister to be me?" ”
"Don't! Let me go! Let me go! I'm about your daughter's age! Let me go! No! Brother Zhuang! He hugged me! Woooooo ”
"Then be my daughter! Hey! I have an extra daughter and an extra son-in-law! ”
"Don't! I don't want to be your daughter! No! Let me go! Let me go! Woooooo ”
Mai'er struggled, but where could she escape from the arms of the black-clothed brother. She was so anxious that she first cried profusely, and then she really cried.
Seeing that Mai'er was really crying, the senior brother in black let her go.
Zhuangzi and the gray-clothed Dharma Protector looked at the anxious appearance of the seller and laughed.
"You're a bastard! Bastard! Don't help me? Whining! "Mai'er didn't have the method of the black-clothed senior brother, so he had to come over and sprinkle his anger on Zhuangzi, and beat Zhuangzi fiercely with two small fists.
Zhuangzi let him beat him, watching her laugh.
"You're all bad silver! Bad Silver! ”
After making a fuss for a while, several people came out of the room and came to the courtyard, talking about Taoist martial arts. Everyone supports the creation of a Taoist martial art.
During the Yin Xi period, although Yin Xi was the commander of Hangu Guan, he was born as a civilian official and was not good at martial arts. But? The literati were good at theoretical research. In the second half of his life, he not only combined Lao Tzu's moral scriptures to create the Taoist martial arts method, but also understood the true meaning of martial arts.
In the Yang Zhu period, Yang Zhu was also born as a literati, but he loved martial arts and was considered an all-rounder. Yang Zhu just took the Taoist martial arts method that Yin Xi taught him, combined it with his own martial arts, and cultivated the martial arts to the point of reaching the peak.
Taoism started from Laozi to Zhuangzi, and went through four generations. In fact! It's only been three generations. Lao Tzu was the ancestor of Taoism and created the moral scriptures; And in the Yin Xi era, Yin Xi created the Taoist martial arts method. By the time of Yang Zhu, although Yang Zhu did not create anything, he brought the Taoist scriptures and Taoist martial arts to the extreme, and he also contributed to it.
Right now! By the time of Zhuangzi, it was indeed time for Taoists to create their own martial arts.
The seller took the urine basin to the firewood room and poured it, and was very unhappy.
Alas! Today's joke is too big, making her feel like a fire and ice, which is a little unacceptable. After dealing with the smell in the room, she also came to the courtyard and listened to the four of them talk about the creation of Taoist martial arts.
Zhuangzi learned Mohist martial arts since he was a child, and let him practice the martial arts he created, which he felt was too much. The senior brother in black has the same idea, he is not willing to compare himself, he is willing to be a coach, and let others practice himself on the side. The thoughts of the two gray-clothed mages were naturally the same.
"Sell! Come here! Train! Everyone is willing to give you a try! Later! You are the inheritor of Taoist martial arts! Zhuangzi beckoned.
Reluctantly, she walked over and glanced at everyone.
"It's true! We are willing to be your sparring partner and let you try your hand! The two gray-clad mages also nodded as they spoke.
The senior brother in black also nodded on the side and said, "As long as you don't brag and don't be a killer, I'm willing to be a sparring partner for you and let you try your hand." ”
"That?" Mai'er asked suspiciously: "You have to be the one who speaks, don't use martial arts to bully Mai'er?" ”
"Hmm!" All four nodded in agreement.
"That! You're welcome to sell it! There was a hint of joy on Mai'er's face, and he said, "Practice martial arts!" It's always been a dream to sell children! ”
That night, it wasn't until the moon went down that everyone went back to the house to rest. The four of Zhuangzi jointly came up with the latter moves, and asked the sellers to practice together to form a routine. And then! One by one, he served as a sparring partner for the seller, and let the seller try his hand. The psychology of selling children was satisfied, so he let go of the previous things and seriously practiced the newly created Taoist martial arts, Natural Boxing.
The next morning, Zhuangzi went to the town to sign in.
In fact! Now he doesn't need to sign in at all. The other town officials in the town ya, whoever remembered it would sign in to Zhuangzi. The mayor didn't care about "cheating" at all, because everyone was helping Zhuangzi cheat. Who Zhuangzi is, there is no need to say.
After the ritual of etiquette, Zhuangzi asked the officials to release the people who were locked up. Moreover! Let them tell those who are released last, that is, those who are clever, if they are not convinced, they can go to the town government to reason, and Zhuangzi is waiting there.
Those who were released at the end, that is, those who were clever, originally had a stomach full of complaints, and they were going to the town to find someone to judge. Why? Why did everyone rob the east and east of the post station, why did the poor and those who were really in a hurry put it back first, and they were the last?
But when I heard that Zhuangzi was waiting for them to judge and shout grievances in the town office, they restrained the expressions on their faces one by one, lowered their heads and walked home quickly.
Where do they dare to provoke Zhuangzi?
Maybe? The reason was not explained, and he was beaten.
In front of Zhuangzi, you have no human rights! People have the final say! Again! What kind of reasoning are you going to talk about? You are a robber, do you still have the face to reason with someone?
The matter of robbing the post station will be calmed down. Not only did all the lost belongings be recovered, but there were also a few more. The matter of repairing the post station does not need to be worried about by Zhuangzi.
He didn't want to worry about that kind of thing. As long as people with social experience know that there is oil and water to be fished in this matter. He Zhuangzi doesn't want to be bothered by fishing for that little bit of oil and water, so let those who want to fish for oil and water be responsible!
Since you can't avoid being fished out, it's better not to care. As long as the people who fish for oil and water are not so insatiable, let them go!
For example, if you are in charge of repairing the post station, and you say that you are fair, just, and absolutely not greedy, who will believe you.
There is a distinction between big greed and small greed, and big greed refers to greed everywhere. As long as he handles things, he can be greedy, this is great greed. And petty greed means: if you are in charge of this matter, you will inevitably deal with people. Others want to find you to trade materials, craftsman salaries, etc., in order to promote this matter, people will inevitably give you some small profits, can you do it without charging a little?
If you can do it, there's definitely something wrong with your head. Because! You won't be flexible. If you can't be flexible, you won't be able to do anything, and you won't be able to take care of the maintenance of the station.
So! There is a big or small greed. Small greed is not greedy, it belongs to normal interpersonal communication.