"Zhuang Zhou! Do you still know me? I'm also your master! Zhuang Zhou! An old man of seventy or eighty years old squeezed forward, looked at Zhuang Zhou, and asked.

Zhuang Zhou searched hard for his memory and finally remembered it.

This seventy or eighty-year-old man seems to be the junior brother of Shigong Bird Slippery, the disciple of Mozi in his later years, and the old friend of Master Bird Slippery. He often came to the Mojia branch altar in Mengxian County to debate with Shi Gong Yu. Although the two often argue, they are best friends. They are arguing about academic opinions, not life grievances.

But? Zhuang Zhou did not have a good impression of this uncle. He thinks that this uncle does not respect his master, and he wants to help his uncle to deal with him. But he was too young to understand the profound truths that adults debated.

"Zhuang Zhou! Don't listen to that old thing! He's an old fool! He only wanted to avenge your father and mother, and he fought against each other with the Taoists, so that countless Mo swordsmen gave their lives in vain! Including your father and mother, they were all killed by the fowl! Zhuang Zhou! You know? With a single thought, one of his wrong decisions not only caused the Mo family to die tens of thousands of swordsmen, but also caused countless Taoist casualties! Miserable! That's miserable! ”

Zhuang Zhou didn't like to listen to it, he struggled to ask as loudly as he could, "Uncle?" Are you a Mohist or a Taoist disciple? ”

Zhuang Zhou's question immediately caused an uproar around!

No one thought that Zhuang Zhou, who was so young, would speak so sharply?

Uncle opened his mouth, but he really didn't answer for a while.

"I see! Uncle Master! You are a traitor to the Mo family! ”

Zhuang Zhou is not shocking!

"You?"

Uncle took a step back, and continued! One step forward.

said: "What Mo family disciple, Mo family traitor? Whoever I am is right, I will listen to whomever I am! There is no limit to Mohist, Taoist, Confucian, Legalist! What about the Yin and Yang family? I'm a master of learning! At a young age, you were hanged on a tree with your master's fowl! The head is tendoned, and it can't be turned over.

I'm telling you! The Mohist theory is also flawed! And! The flaws are quite big! What fraternity, love? Is that helping others to be poor and sacrificing oneself for others? That's a fool! Thou hast denounced thyself for others, and thou hast not lived? There are so many people in need of help in this world, can you help them?

If anyone says that he is self-sacrificing, then you ask him, has he given himself to others? If he had given himself to others, would he still live? I have long sacrificed myself for others, and I have lost my life and bones. So! He didn't give himself to others, so! He survived.

Sacrificing oneself for others must be on the basis of being able to live, and I am willing to give up, not to force, not to accuse or dictate others to give up. How old are you? Can you control other people's business? Do you have control over everyone's business? You should take care of yourself first and practice what you do, instead of being a mentor to blame others and point fingers......"

At that time, there was no word "Oji", otherwise! The old guy must have been Oka million times.

"Master! Master! You? You? You? How do you fight with a child? He's still a kid, huh? ”

One of the disciples of the uncle stepped forward and pulled the uncle away.

Yang Zhu and the others saw that he was still more energetic, and looked at him one by one and smiled.

"I tell you! If you are bent on revenge, you will die early, just like your father! Sooner or later, it will become a tool for others to use! And! It's a tool for killing! You? I'll tell you......"

Uncle was dragged away, he couldn't get angry, and roared all the way.

Zhuang Zhou was carried back to the thatched house by Yang Zhu and laid flat on the wooden bed.

I heard that after Zhuang Zhou knew who the enemy who killed his father was, he also threatened to take revenge, and everyone was anxious for Zhuang Zhou.

They guessed that Zhuang Zhou must not know that the person who saved him was his father-killing enemy Yang Zhu. This kid? How did he know? His father and mother were killed by Yang Zhu? What would he do if he knew that the person in front of him was Yang Zhu?

Those who "rebelled" among the disciples of the Mo family, they knew that with Zhuang Zhou's temperament, if he knew that the person in front of him was Yang Zhu, he would do everything he could to take revenge. Zhuang Zhou is a very persistent and stubborn child, he is honest on the surface, but he understands everything in his heart.

Alas! If you want to resolve the hatred in Zhuang Zhou's heart, it is not a matter of time and a half. After all! He's only an eight- or nine-year-old boy of the earth! Reasoning with such a little earth child, they don't understand.

Yang Zhu is also big for a while, I don't know what to do? In the face of such a little earth child, how can you persuade him and influence him?

He never thought that Zhuang Zhou, who was young at a young age, would be trained like this by Bird Slippery? I don't know what kind of hatred theory the bird instilled in him?

Qing'er kept following aside, acting vigilantly. She is ready to take action at any time to kill this little guy who is bent on revenge. Kill him now, and you will have no infinite troubles in the future.

Eliminating problems in the bud is also a Taoist thought, derived from Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching. There is such an explanation in the Taoist teachings: It is easy to hold on to it, and it is easy to plan before it happens; It is brittle and easy to pan, and it is slightly easy to disperse. For the sake of the pre-emptive, the cure is pre-chaos. The wood of the hug is born at the end of the millennium; The nine-story platform starts from the soil; Great oaks from little acorns grow.......

"Zhuang Zhou is a good boy! Well! At a young age, you know how to avenge your father's mother! Good! ”

Seeing that everyone gathered around again, blocking the door of the thatched house, Yang Zhu shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity! This kid doesn't know! In our Great Zhou world, there are countless people named Yang Zhu! Where will he go to Yang Zhu for revenge when he grows up in the future? Which Yang Zhu to take revenge?

As far as I know, in the Song Kingdom, there are more than ten people named Yang Zhu! In the state of Qin! There are more than a hundred people named Yang Zhu! In the country of Chu! I heard that there are more than 1,000 people named Yang Zhu! In the Wei State, there are also hundreds of people, and in the Qi State, it seems that there are also many ...... named Yang Zhu."

"Yes, yes, yes! People born at the same time in the same year and month, and with the same name and surname, are so many in our Great Zhou Dynasty! ”

"Who called me? Who called me Yang Zhu! I'm Yang Zhu here! ”

Outside the crowd, a man shouted.

"I'm Yang Zhu from South Korea! I am Yang Zhu of Taoism! ”

"Yang Zhu! There you are? Come here! I ask you! Someone deliberately coaxed: "Are you the Yang Zhu who killed Zhuang Zhou's father?" ”

The man named Yang Zhu squeezed in from outside the crowd!

It was a young man of medium stature, very thin, and only twenty-three or fourteen years old. But! At first glance, you can tell that he is a shrewd man with a good head, and he has a pair of thief eyes.

"Are you Taoist Yang Zhu?"

"You are the Yang Zhu who killed Zhuang Zhou's father?"

“……”

Only then did everyone understand that this person named "Yang Zhu" said that he was Yang Zhu, what did he mean? Where is his name Yang Zhu, isn't he? In order to deceive Zhuang Zhou? So! One by one, they were interrogated.

"Yang Zhu" looked at everyone with an innocent look on his face, and said, "What are you talking about?" Am I the murderer of Zhuang Zhou's father? Ah! Don't you wronged me Yang Zhu? Not me! Not me! ”

"Yang Zhu" pretended to be afraid, and squeezed out of the crowd in a panic.

"Yang Zhu?"

After Zhuang Zhou heard someone say that he was Yang Zhu, he sat up with his eyes widened. He didn't know that these people were lying to him, and he secretly used his strength to prepare for the kill.

I thought: Okay! Yang Zhu! Since you sent it to the door, don't blame me Zhuang Zhou! I can't kill you if you are so good at martial arts, but in order to avenge my father, I will do whatever it takes.

But! When "Yang Zhu" squeezed into the crowd, he was disappointed. The Yang Zhu they said should be a very old person, and it is impossible to be so young.

And also! He could see that this person named Yang Zhu didn't seem to know martial arts. This man has no force on him. He dared to say that if he had gone it alone, he would definitely be able to defeat him. With his small body, can he still fight with my father? How could he have killed my father? Let alone! My father and mother are still two swords.

"My name is Yang Zi! I'm also a Taoist! Some people also call me Yang Zhu! Yes! That one! Your name is also Yang Zhu? ”

Yang Zhu took this opportunity to ask the "Yang Zhu" who was squeezing out of the crowd.

When everyone saw Yang Zhu admit it, they all sweated for Yang Zhu.