Looking at the two people around him who asked him what he thought when he was young, Rao is Hong Xuchou is old and thick-skinned, and he also felt that his face was hot:

"I think it's a good question you just asked......"

"Hey! Don't change the subject! Mo Yun didn't like the topic to be skipped.

However, this kind of up and down is like a cannon crackling to tell the speed of the argument, and ten Mo Yun can't catch up with one Hong Xuchou.

Hong Xuchou didn't pay attention to Mo Yun's efforts to turn back to the question, and took it upon himself to take a further response to Mo Yun's question about "solving the upper class, and then letting the largest group, that is, the training people's group, take on the pressure themselves to stimulate their sense of crisis":

"Since not everyone can withstand the pressure of survival, when the crowd gathers to a certain level, or only three or four people, I want to ...... This should also be possible. These people will be pressured to choose someone who can make decisions in their place. Then they can lie on their backs again and walk in the world without thinking more, just devoting the finiteness of life to infinite self-effort. As for matters that go beyond one's own individuality, leave it to the chosen one. Whether it is a family, a city, or a state, there will be such a group of people who will appear and think that it is their own right. However, will this chosen person be able to stick to his heart all the way? Or...... Can he continue to be under pressure in this world and still be willing to go on firmly? ”

Hong Xuchou asked while answering, and he didn't know whether to ask himself, Zheping on the other side, or someone who was not here.

"Counting the countless heroes and heroes in the annals of history, how many of them can hold their original ideas high all their lives, uphold the original ideas for a lifetime, and insist on going their own way even if tens of millions of people block them, and force them to the end? The carnival of the trainees is the carnival, but they forget that those who exercise this right on their behalf have their own demands. Therefore, there is no way for people who are really in positions of power to be completely impartial, and sometimes the responsibilities they have to bear when they are chosen are not what they want. But...... And you have to do it, because without you, there are others. And what you do is sometimes a little better than others, and the trainees will agree with you and believe in you. In this position, if someone does evil, many people will suffer. However, at least I don't have the idea of doing evil, and King Song and I have been racking our brains to think about how to keep this country peaceful. We dare not slack off. ”

"Not much." Teppei shook his head, he didn't say what was too much.

“…… It doesn't seem like much. Mo Yun subconsciously followed Zheping's answer.

"Those who once despised and hated finally drank and talked happily. There are many historical records of one kind or another. It is not that there are no people who can uphold their original intentions, but because history has its own powerful driving force, these people are all counterattacked after death, and history has returned to the original side that it tried to avoid at the beginning. Some people cannot be chosen, nor can they be actively chosen. It's a paradox, but it's a paradox, but it's the way history has always been before us. How many people died in the chosen position, how many people were forced to go to the chosen position, or some people wanted to sit on it but were not stable and did not dare to do evil thoughts again. More or less related to the great oppressive force and sense of responsibility that may bring about countless changes in the training of the people at the slightest thought. Those who dare to compete with heaven and earth have a history of thousands of years, but they are only three and a half people. Zheping took over Hong Xuchou's words and said.

"Three and a half?" Hong Xuchou and Mo Yun glanced at each other, both a little puzzled.

Jebel smiled and said:

"Six thousand years ago, the high priest of the Pu Temple Ning Wan."

Hong Xuchou nodded and said, "That's the case." ”

Mo Yun's face turned dark, and he scratched his face, he remembered the big fat cat that Xiao Qian raised, and he was named "Ning Wan" by Xiao Qian. Mo Yun always thought that it meant "I'd rather eat it than finish it", but I didn't think that there seemed to be other deep meanings in it.

"Four thousand years ago, the Great Eye Zang who had an epiphany at the Kamoling Snow Mountain Pass, and his descendants established the Muzong."

Hong Xuchou thought for a while and said, "Yes." ”

"Tang Chang, who died unjustly in prison hundreds of years ago, handed down the Book of Changxing Heaven, which expanded our vision to the starry sky for the first time."

Hong Xuchou burst into applause: "These three people deserve to compete with heaven and earth. Each one is the one who has the great perseverance to revolutionize the customs of the world. For example, today's religion is based on the preaching of these three people, which can be regarded as ...... But it doesn't count. It is said that they once competed with heaven and earth, and after their deaths, none of their successors reached their heights, and they were all people who went narrower and narrower on their inherent path. ”

Zheping smiled: "Those who open the big pattern of the era are all from teaching, non-commercial, non-economic, non-military. These three people are all tongue-in-cheeks, but they can do this, Hong Daxiang, why do you think it is? ”

Hong Xuchou stroked his palms and laughed: "If what I expected is not bad, then the remaining half should be you, the great sage of Zheping?" ”

"Enlightenment, sensibility, understanding of righteousness, understanding honor and disgrace, knowing life and death, I think these are the principles of peace in the world." Zheping avoided answering Hong Xuchou's question about who the last half was.

Hong Xuchou didn't break the meaning of the casserole to ask the end, and listened to Zheping's words, and his expression became rare serious.

Mo Yun's eyes lit up, and he also felt that these short fifteen words highly summarized Zheping's own philosophy.

"Life and death are actually everyone's own rights, but many people give this vital right to others out of simple considerations and laziness. I think that's the case with the current Song Kingdom. And what about the land of hundreds of princes in the vast land outside the Song Kingdom? They are all intentionally or unintentionally handing over this right to the princely generals. A few years, decades, hundreds of years, thousands of years, generation after generation, the rotation is only different generals and princes, and then most of the people are still the people. The title of Xunmin is quite subtle, which is a kind of contempt for the people and a self-esteem. Sometimes I think that it is the ...... to praise the people by such a name What an arrogant man it would be! ”

The table trembled a little, Mo Yun and Hong Xuchou searched for no avail, and finally put their eyes on Zheping, only to see the great sage holding the edge of the table tightly with both hands, his body trembling a little, his expression angry, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"Zheping Great Sage, let's dissipate our anger first." Hong Xuchou hurriedly filled the teacup with water and handed it to Zheping's mouth.

Even though Zheping's breathing and the smell on his body rushed straight to his nose, Hong Xuchou only frowned slightly, but there was not much disgust.

Zheping seemed to suddenly react from his anger, and the sweat on his forehead formed a thick layer like slurry: "Thank you." Do you know who was the first to say this? ”

"I want to hear about it." Hong Xuchou directly admits that he doesn't know.

Mo Yun thought about it, and then in Zheping's slightly surprised eyes, he shook his head like a rattle: "I didn't expect it." ”

Zheping laughed and said, "A person who has a wide influence in this world so far......"

Hong Xuchou seemed to think of someone immediately when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop him: "If it's that respected person, you don't have to say it." ”

"Is that all we can talk about here?" Zheping showed a disappointed look on his face, but after thinking about it, how could Hong Xuchou, a person who once had ambitions and ideals, become such a realist now, a person who only wants to maintain the survival of the small Song Kingdom, can be a fellow person with him.

"Huh? Who is it? You tell me, I want to know. Mo Yun's curiosity was aroused.

"Mo Yun, you don't need to know. That's a respectful person. I don't think there's anyone in Dongzhou who doesn't respect that person. Hong Xuchou stopped Mo Yun's questioning, and at the same time said to Zheping: "There is no problem with you and me discussing anything else, but no matter who that person is, it should not be discussed." That person is actually a person who competes with heaven and earth, and he is the only one in this world today. I admire that guy. ”

"If you are still in awe, look down at the ground beneath your feet. If you still have solace in your heart, look up at the starry sky in the sky. If you are still merciful, then walk and look at the world that exists. Hong Xuchou slowly chanted a long sentence.

When Mo Yun heard this, he finally knew who they were talking about: "Yida...... Oh no, it's the height of that person, and we look down on us like a domesticated people—the people. ”

Zheping let out a long sigh, that sigh was like the pain of once again shattering the hope he had for himself, and it was also like the helplessness of being alone and depressed but never able to find someone willing to go with him.

"As long as you don't touch that level, you can still find people who are willing to educate the people according to your ideas." Hong Xuchou comforted, "I'm just the prime minister of the little Song Kingdom, walking on thin ice on the tip of the knife of the enemy everywhere, and I really can't help you implement your ideas." Besides, what I want to do is ultimately in conflict with you. ”

"Didn't you give up your high position for the sake of peace in the world?" Teppei asked, his voice a little sharp.

Mo Yun and Hong Xuchou heard that the age of this great sage did not seem to be very large.

"Even then, it's changed." Hong Xuchou watched the expectation in Zheping's eyes being broken by his ten words one by one, and he was disillusioned. There was suddenly a trace of unbearability in my heart.

However, Teppei's disillusioned eyes only dissipated in an instant, and in an instant they regained their firmness, the brilliance of the rekindled spark, the color of the idealist's life.

Many years ago, Hong Xuchou also saw such brilliance in the eyes of a certain person, that is, that person made him resolutely give up the status of the high Langyu Taige on the Sangui, and did his best for him.

But the man is gone.

It's just that I'm still there.

It's just that the color of heaven and earth has changed.

Later, he met the King of Song again, although the firmness in the eyes of the King of Song was only for a country, but he still infected him, one of the three guis of Langyu Taige, who only knew how to provoke war and make war fortunes. So, for twenty-four years, he gave him advice, worked hard for him, and worked hard for him.

It's just that King Song didn't blink a blind eye.

It's just that his body is still the same.

It's just that the country will change.

"Dongzhou is vast, and there are Xizhou, Beizhou, and Qixing Zhuyu in addition to Dongzhou, and I will definitely find the person who is willing and worthy of my assistance." Teppei stood up, his body straight, his face resolute, and his words sonorous and powerful.

"Even in the end, you are still alone, alone in the world that no one knows, forgotten by the world? Since then, the avenue has fallen, but it has only ended up with the nickname of the fast night? Hong Xuchou couldn't hold back what he wanted to say to this person.

Zheping trembled, looked at the unknown place in a daze, and then slowly moved his head to look at Hong Xuchou steadily, and then his face gradually became painful, his waist was sharply stiff, and his whole body trembled rapidly like a pendulum, and the fortitude on Fang Cai's face seemed to be just a layer of skin, and at this moment, the weakness there was finally revealed in Hong Xuchou's words.

Mo Yun looked uncomfortable, jumped over the table, and slapped his palm heavily on Zheping's back, which was very powerful.

Teppei's waist straightened abruptly under this force, and he was still trembling, but the fire of perseverance in his eyes burned again.

His face was pale, and his lips were almost bloodshot, but those eyes, those eyes like paint, shone with an astonishing brilliance: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks. You're sure to find that person. I believe you. Mo Yun said subconsciously.

Zheping gasped and let his body gradually calm down, and then came to this teahouse for the first time after carefully looking at Mo Yun.

Mo Yun was under his gaze, and did not retreat half a step, he didn't know how many times the person in front of him had endured rejection, how many times he tossed and turned, and how many times he had no hope for the future. But he knows that there are people you just need to give him a little bit of hope and he will be able to live with determination.

Perhaps, one day, this person will be able to transform this world of strife?

"You will become a murderer, and you may be able to change the world one day. What's your name? Tetsuhei asked after a long time.

"Huh?" Mo Yun was a little confused.

Hong Xuchou's eyes narrowed slightly, then opened them again, lowered his head and smiled.

"Mo Yun."

"My name is Teppei."

Zheping took his eyes off Mo Yun and turned his head to look at Hong Xuchou, his expression no longer the pain of the sudden discouragement and helplessness of losing faith just now.

"You're still going to do that?" Hong Xuchou asked, with a shallow smile.

"Although tens of millions of people are blocked, I will go. It is a place where there is no place to be buried, and I will go. Teppei said with a smile, his voice low but full of strength.

"Good luck." Hong Xuchou smiled with satisfaction, and then he suddenly asked, "How old are you?" ”

Zheping looked at Mo Yun, then at Hong Xuchou, picked up the handkerchief on the table, and wiped his face clean.

A vicissitudes of life, with very shallow wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, eyes like ink, a slightly wide nose bridge, and a high forehead.

"One in forty." Teppei said.

"It's the time to make a difference. Although I can't travel with you, I still hope that you can find a companion. Hong Xuchou stood up, raised the teacup in front of him, and saluted Zheping.

Zheping also raised a cup of tea, and Mo Yun hurriedly shouted, "Take me, take me." ”

"I wish you that even if the world is different, you will be fortunate in life, have a fellow confidant, live up to what you have learned, and live up to your heart's wishes." Hong Xuchou was almost congratulating at the top of his voice, and the sound even made the pedestrians on the street look up at the teahouse.

Zhe calmly looked at the pain on Hong Xuchou's face when he drank this cup of tea.

He suddenly understood that the Prime Minister of the Song Kingdom in front of him was what he would look like in the future.

Hong Xuchou's pain is also his own pain.

If you talk about the same way, maybe the two are not the same way all their lives, but they are also people who can walk together for a while.

Pity...... He has his own ambitions, and Hong Xuchou also has his own philosophy.

"May the world be peaceful!" Teppei said loudly, and the tea was gulped.

"Wishing ......?" Mo Yun thought of one of the purposes of the Ranger Association, so he smiled and muttered loudly: "I wish you to sweep away the injustice of the world." ”

The other two people were slightly stunned, looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison:

"Sweep away the injustice of the world!"