In the Middle Ages, the Song Kingdom, Monti! Furui private school!

Zhuang Zhou was teased by a group of classmates, his aggrieved eyes were red, but he didn't know that there was a flattery in the room behind him.

There were two people in the room, one sitting and the other standing.

The man sitting, with narrow eyes, although he was wearing a purple robe, it was difficult to hide the philistine atmosphere under his rich body, and he grabbed a teacup and took a sip. He glanced at an emaciated man in front of him, with a large number of patches on his clothes.

"I said, Zhuang Zhou's father, I think, you better forget it, your son Zhuang Zhou, is not reading material at all, until now, a Tao Te Ching, I haven't memorized it, I have memorized it for so long, only two paragraphs, only two paragraphs? How else can you learn this? The sitting purple-robed man took a sip of tea and complained.

When complaining, he looked at the pork leg in the vegetable basket on the side, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Father Zhuang, who was covered in patches, immediately bent down and begged: "Sir, my son Zhuang Zhou, he is still very smart, that is, it is ......!" ”

"What's smart? I thought it was stupid, and I asked him to explain, 'The Tao is the Tao, the very Tao!' What did he say? There is no Tao in the world, people set up rules, draw out the Tao, and there is a Tao! It is an extraordinary way to restrain the world in this way and to do the great gifts of heaven and earth! Look at it, what did your son Zhuang Zhou say? The gentleman glared.

"My son, my son...... this is the beginning of the Tao Te Ching, I heard, it should be what Lao Tzu Sage said, everyone's understanding is different, my son ......!" Father Zhuang wanted to defend my son.

"What? Do you still think what he said is justified? The gentleman's eyes widened.

"Me!"

"There is something wrong with your thoughts, can't you hear the good and bad things Zhuang Zhou said? He is restricting heaven with etiquette and people-oriented, this is the beginning of Confucianism, you are in my Taoist private school, talking about Confucianism? That is, I, if I let the teachings of Yang Zhu Xuegong know, I will punish him for the crime of slandering the saint! The gentleman glared.

"I, sir, are right, right!" Father Zhuang suddenly lowered his breath.

"Zhuang Zhou, I can't teach it, I can't memorize this endorsement, let him understand, he also talks nonsense, the most basic Lao Tzu Tao Te Ching can't be learned well, how to learn the knowledge of Yang Zhu Sage in the future? Be smart! The gentleman immediately served tea to the guest.

"Sir, sir, my son is stupid, I will re-educate him when I go back, you must not give up on him! My son is a little stupid, let Mr. bother, this, this, this is my son's thank you gift to Mr., please have mercy on Mr.! Father Zhuang immediately pushed the pork leg on the side.

The gentleman wanted to scold, but when he saw the pork leg handed over by Zhuang's father, he paused slightly, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, my son is stupid, please have mercy on him, give him another chance, please have mercy on him!" Father Zhuang kept bowing in a low voice.

Even, for the sake of Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang's father knelt down, looking extremely embarrassed.

Mr. looked at the pork leg and pinched Father Zhuang: "Okay, by the order of Yang Zhu Xuegong, I came here to teach in Mengdi, although Zhuang Zhou is not talented, but I can't give up!" ”

"Thank you, sir!" Father Zhuang was immediately grateful.

"Well, go back and let Zhuang Zhou memorize the Tao Te Ching! When you come back after the New Year, if you still can't carry it well, don't blame me for being ruthless! The gentleman said coldly.

"Thank you, sir!" Father Zhuang was immediately grateful.

"Go ahead!" The gentleman brought tea to the guest.

Father Zhuang suddenly got up and saluted Mr. again and again, and then walked out of the house.

Outside the house, Zhuang Zhou was still waiting for his father, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately stood up straight.

In the house, before Father Zhuang went out, he smiled slightly bitterly, gently patted the dust on his knees, and walked out of the house with a sigh.

"Daddy!" Zhuang Zhou looked at Zhuang's father, his eyes slightly red.

"Let's go, let's go home!" Father Zhuang touched the back of Zhuang Zhou's head and smiled gently.

"Hmm!" Zhuang Zhou endured the sourness of his nose and followed his father out of the Gujing private school.

Zhuang Zhou's father and son left Gujing Private School.

The gentleman also called his wife.

"Hahaha, who said that I don't have money to buy New Year's goods, I know that the Zhuang clan has begun to send New Year's goods, and Zhuang Zhou's parents don't know what to think, facing Zhuang Zhou's idiot, and doing everything to teach, oh, marinate this pork leg, and have a good year this year!" The gentleman laughed.

His wife immediately hugged the pig's leg happily: "I thought that when I came to this poor country with you, I would always have to eat bran vegetables, but I didn't expect to see meat!" ”

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The Gujing private school is some distance from Zhuang Zhou's home. After walking for a while, he was tired of walking, so Zhuang's father carried Zhuang Zhou on his back.

Lying on his father's back, Zhuang Zhou was still in a low mood. It took a few courages before he dared to speak.

"Dad, why did the pork leg that the clan gave to our family stay in the private school? My mother is not in good health, so I have to make up for it! Zhuang Zhou lowered his head and whispered.

"Pork legs? It was your mother who asked me to bring thanks to Mr., Mr. taught you to read, and it was hard work, you must know how to be grateful, shouldn't you thank Mr. well? Father Zhuang said with a smile.

"Me, huh?" Zhuang Zhou was slightly stunned.

"Sir, I praised you today!" Father Zhuang smiled.

"Praise me?" Zhuang Zhou said incredulously.

"Yes, Mr. said, you used to endorse books, but you couldn't memorize anything, but now you can actually memorize two paragraphs, which is amazing! If you work harder, you can memorize more! Father Zhuang smiled.

"Huh? Did the teacher say that about me? The teacher also scolded me, saying that my explanation didn't make sense! Zhuang Zhou suddenly said in frustration.

"Although your explanation is different from what the teacher thought, the teacher still praised you in front of me, saying that you can think about the problem for yourself! It's amazing! If you can pay attention, you can learn better! Father Zhuang smiled.

Lying on Zhuang's father's back, Zhuang was at a loss on Monday, did the teacher tell his father like this?

"Study hard, Zhuang Zhou, your mother and I will try our best to give you the best!" Father Zhuang said gently.

"But, but my study is the worst in the private school, I ......!" Zhuang Zhou said in frustration.

"There was a sage who once said, 'Heaven will descend upon the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they will be tempted to endure and gain what they cannot!' It's a little difficult now, what are you afraid of? Father Zhuang smiled.

"Huh? Who said this? Makes sense! Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up.

Father Zhuang smiled slightly bitterly: "This is what the Confucian Mencius said!" ”

"Mencius? Dad, can I learn from him? Zhuang Zhou said expectantly.

For those lectures of Mr., Zhuang Zhou couldn't understand them every time, but what Mencius said, Zhuang Zhou actually understood in an instant.

Zhuang's father felt the change in his son at this moment, and when he was happy, he could only let out a helpless wry smile.

"I can't learn it, I can't learn it, for example, today's doctrine, it's not Yang Jimo, I heard that even Mencius doesn't dare to say much!" Father Zhuang sighed.

"Mencius? Is that the saint who just said that 'the heavens will descend on the people'? Zhuang Zhou was puzzled.

"Yes, Mencius once said that the words of Yang Zhu and Mo Zhai are all over the world, and the words of the world are not attributed to Yang, that is, to Mo! There are only Yang Zhu's words and Mo Zhai's words in this world, no, now I heard that Mo Zhai was also suppressed by Yang Zhu! Father Zhuang sighed.

"It's ......!"

"Our Song Kingdom, Confucius, Mozi, their ancestral hometowns are all Song Kingdom, but unfortunately, in the Song Kingdom, only Yang Zhu's words and Yang Zhu's Taoist words are left!" Father Zhuang explained.

"Nothing else?"

"No, all other ideas have been driven out by Taoist thoughts, only Yang Zhu's Taoist doctrine remains, only Yang Zhu's Taoist doctrine remains, so, Zhou'er, we have no choice, for the father to know that you are smart, and even, for the language left by some Confucian saints, you can understand it at one point, or even have no teacher, but, now the environment of the Song Kingdom, the environment of the world is like this, we have no choice, only Yang Zhu's Taoism can be learned! You have to study hard! Father Zhuang sighed.

Others don't know, but Zhuang's father knows that his son Zhuang Zhou is not stupid, and even talented and intelligent, because Confucius used to be a great favor to the Song State, so after all, there are some words of Confucius among the Song Dynasty, which ordinary people don't understand at all, but Zhuang Zhou is a little thorough.

At this point, Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother desperately wanted to cultivate Zhuang Zhou, but in the face of Yang Zhu's Taoist thoughts, Zhuang Zhou couldn't learn well, so that his parents were not uncomfortable.

"Well, when you are a child, you must study hard!" Zhuang Zhou nodded.

Lying on Zhuang's father's back, Zhuang Zhou seemed to be asleep.

Feeling his son's sleep, Zhuang's father showed a warm smile. Carrying Zhuang Zhou on his back, he walked in the direction of his home.

Zhuang Zhou fell asleep, hazy, as if he had a dream.

In the dream, Zhuang Zhou seemed to be trapped in a ball.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? ”

In the chaos, after a while, I thought about it for a while before I remembered.

"I'm Wang Xiong, when I and Sheng Jiutian died together, I understood the method of shadow clone and used the shadow clone to die?"

"Where am I? What is this place? ”

But in Zhuang Zhou's dream, he dreamed of a chaotic place. It was pitch black, and you couldn't see anything.

"Where are my hands? What about my feet? Wang Xiong exclaimed in surprise.

In this muddy place, not only can't you see, but you can't even feel your hands and feet. Gone?

I don't have any strength in my body, and it's itchy, which is extremely strange.

Wang Xiong can now twist his body, and gradually Wang Xiong guessed a possibility.

"At the beginning, when crossing the ancient Eastern Emperor Taiyi, in an egg? How is it a bit like it now? Wang Xiong said in astonishment.

"Crossed? No, I didn't trigger the wheel of life, didn't I cross over? I'm dead? Reincarnation? Can......! Wang Xiong was surprised.

Although he didn't know the situation, Wang Xiong found the familiar feeling of the golden crow egg at the beginning, and he also knew what he needed to do.

Eggs? Not quite like it, a little soft!

The only thing Wang Xiong could do was to eat, eat this eggshell and go out.

"Ahh

Wang Xiong twisted his body, slowly eating everything around him, eating and eating, Wang Xiong felt the shape of his body, which was actually a long strip. It seems that there are feet, but there are many small ones.

"What am I reincarnated?" Wang Xiong was stunned.

continued to eat, eat, and finally, Wang Xiong ate an inner wall and gnawed for a while.

"Smack!"

There was a hole in the inner wall. A faint light came in.

"It's done? However, I am so hungry, I still have to eat, I still have to eat! Wang Xiong was instinctively hungry.

Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat!

Soon, the egg body wrapped in himself, no, the egg body, was eaten clean by Wang Xiong.

When he finally ate up the eggshell, with the faint light, Wang Xiong also saw the surroundings clearly.

It was a huge leaf, and on top of the leaf, there were eggs one by one, some of which were still intact, and some of which had small creatures inside that had crawled out and ate their own egg shells.

Seeing clearly the little lives that were similar to himself, Wang Xiong's eyes widened.

"Hair, caterpillar?" Wang Xiong was surprised.