Confucius decided! If you earn some more money, you will go to your mother country, Song Kingdom, to find your roots and ask your ancestors.

And also! If you want to give up your past life and change your past life and image, you have to make decisions, decisions! Make up your mind!

If you don't have a strong determination, you may regret it, regret it, be ambiguous, and have ambivalence.

Confucius now! Determination is there! But not the last resolute.

The main reason is that he has no bottom in his heart for the future! Can you say goodbye to the past? Can you stop being a Confucian scholar and blow the trumpet for others from now on?

Although he made a lot of money in his Confucian business, he didn't want to do it anymore.

The impression he left on others was that he was a Confucian student! A Confucian scholar who specializes in funerals. To put it bluntly, he's a trumpet-blowing drummer!

This is the image of his past!

Right now! He wants to change the image of the past, and he wants to be a real "scholar".

As a sergeant, he can no longer engage in the work of a Confucian student who plays a trumpet in the future.

If you want to say goodbye to the past completely, you need not only courage, but also determination and confidence! And also! Plan ahead for the future.

If you want to say goodbye to the past and start anew, you must have a certain economic foundation!

It's autumn, and the autumn and winter seasons of each year and the turn of spring and summer, that is, the season when the temperature changes greatly at the turn of the seasons, is the season of the dead. Every season, the trumpet business is particularly good.

So! Confucius didn't want to give up his career as a Confucian scholar now and go to the Song Kingdom to find his ancestors.

You have to make a sum of money first, as capital! If it doesn't go well in the future, don't be afraid.

The main reason is that he has no bottom in his heart about the future road and does not dare to say goodbye to the past completely.

If the future had gone well, he might have given up on the past and started anew.

In front of Fang Jishi, Confucius expressed his concerns and determination without reservation!

Saying goodbye to the past is a must! It is thoroughly! But! For the future! There is no bottom in his heart.

"Next summer! In any case, I have to make the final decision! Whatever the future! I'm all about saying goodbye to the past! I am now facing not only the past, but also another problem! I? I'm an adult! I should be married! ”

"You?"

"You?" Helian felt that Confucius was a little shameless when he said this directly, just as shameless as her.

"What if? I'm married! I? It's a big problem! More questions will arise! For example, as a husband, I have to do my duty as a husband. In the future, as a father, I will also be a competent father! These! It's not just talking! But! You all need money! No money! I can't be the best I can do without financial resources......"

What Confucius meant was that he not only had to say goodbye to the past, but also that he would no longer be a Confucian scholar and no longer blow the trumpet to others, and that he would have no source of income. And the future is small, and you have to get married and have children. So! He felt like Alexander.

Before you know it, it's getting dark. The dishes on the table were also eaten. The two jars of wine have long been drunk.

Right now! It was tea that was drunk.

Ha Lian went to the kitchen to boil water and made tea for the two of them.

The matter of Confucius was basically made clear and preliminarily decided. He will bid farewell to the past next year's "off-season" season of the undead, and go to the mother country of Song to find his ancestors and find his lost soul.

"Do you still practice swords?" Fang Jishi asked.

When you go out, especially in ancient times, you can still do martial arts!

In this barbaric era, if you don't have the strength to do martial arts, even a fool may bully you.

At that time, due to backward education, the quality of the population can be imagined.

"Practice!" Confucius nodded affirmatively.

"Hmm!" Fang Jishi snorted.

The last time I watched the live broadcast, I happened to see Confucius practicing swords. And! With Confucius's IQ, as well as his big man, the sword posture he practiced is quite good-looking.

"Do you still practice boxing?" Fang Jishi asked again.

Confucius smiled embarrassedly and said, "Practice too!" It's just that! ”

"Just what?"

"Just? It's just that? I don't think I'm a scholar, and it's inconvenient to practice boxing in public. So! Usually I practice secretly ......"

"Then why do you dare to practice swords publicly?"

"Sword! Yes, you can wear it! Also a status symbol, so! You can practice openly! ”

"Oh?"

Originally! Confucius practiced the sword in the same way as to match his identity.

It is also a sorrow for a man who wears a sword and does not know how to dance it.

"Then you can show me the boxing I taught you! And also! Your swordsmanship! ”

Before! Fang Jishi taught the young Confucius a set of swordsmanship and a set of self-defense techniques. Later, he asked the guards to give him some advice. Later, because the young Confucius was busy and inconvenient, he did not continue to learn swords and practice boxing with the guards.

"Good!" Confucius replied excitedly, "I was just about to ask you!" I just think my boxing is too ugly! I? ”

When the three of them came outside, Confucius was afraid that he would be embarrassed by the people outside, so he went to close the courtyard door.

Then come back and practice the sword first.

He also felt that his sword practice was okay. Furthermore! In terms of sword practice, he also put a lot of effort into it.

Don't talk about it! His sword is quite elegant, and it is particularly beautiful!

"How?" After practicing the sword to close the momentum, Confucius asked a little proudly.

"Yes! But! ……”

"How?" Confucius was taken aback and asked.

When Helian saw the sword practiced by Confucius, she couldn't help but admire it in her heart. It's just that! She didn't show it on the surface.

She still has prejudices against this big man! It doesn't matter who you are? Even a future saint.

"The fist has a fixed momentum! The same goes for swords! The sword you just practiced is good-looking, but! There is no fixed position! ”

"Stereotype?"

"It's just that after one move, there is a fixed position! For example! You stab out with a sword, you don't take it back quickly, don't change moves, there must be a pause! ”

"Pause?"

"To cooperate with the breath, this is called concentration! Once you're breathing, move on to the next move. Between moves, there is a fixed position! If you pay attention to it in the future, you will be able to realize the essence of swordsmanship......"

"Oh?" Confucius has to accept if he is not convinced!

Although he has not yet understood the truth, he believes in Fang Jishi.

Fang Jishi explained in detail the matters to be paid attention to in this set of swordsmanship, and then let go and let Confucius practice boxing.

Confucius looked at the river lotus, and then at the square cornerstone, still feeling embarrassed. But there was no way, so I had to practice.

Outcome! is conceivable.

The way he practiced was so ugly, extremely ugly.

Looking at the fist practiced by Confucius, Fang Jishi shook his head!

It's true! It's a waste of this set of military boxing fighting techniques.

"Humph! Just the punch you practiced! I'll knock you over with three punches and two kicks! Believe it or not? As she spoke, she stepped forward and kicked Confucius in the crook of the leg.

"Ouch! Are you really fighting? Confucius bent his knees and squatted down.

(End of chapter)