"Step on ......"

A white horse was brought in from outside, the whole body of the horse was snow-white, without a trace of miscellaneous hair, strong and powerful, which immediately aroused everyone's amazement.

Yan Lu looked at the white horse, his face immediately changed, and he said secretly: "It's not good." Obviously, Yan Lu realized Gongsun Linglong's next debate

Gongsun Linglong touched the white horse and said proudly: "This white horse is an heirloom passed down from generation to generation by my grandson's family to step on the snow, and we will take this as the topic, how about it?" ”

Zicong agreed: "Okay, let's take horses as the theme." ”

Gongsun Linglong smiled weirdly and said, "It's wrong, it's about white horses." ”

Zicong didn't know why, and asked: "Mr. said that this horse is the theme, and I also agree to use the horse as the theme, why is it wrong?" ”

"This debate is about white horses, not horses." Gongsun Linglong said with a smile.

"Could it be that for Mr. Gongsun, there is a difference between a white horse and a horse?" Zicong asked.

Gongsun Linglong smiled and said, "Could it be that for Brother Tai, there is no difference between the white horse and the horse?" ”

Seeing Gongsun Ling's question, Yan Lu said secretly: "Here, the strongest dialectic of the Gongsun family, the white horse is not a horse." ”

Zicong: "Everyone knows that whether it is a white horse or a black horse, they are originally horses. ”

Gongsun Linglong: "It's wrong, it's a big mistake." How can a white horse be a horse? ”

As soon as these words came out, the Confucian people immediately discussed,

"This man is stupid......"

"It's just that you're obviously humiliating yourself......"

"That's right, isn't a white horse just a horse?"

“……”

Hearing the discussion of the surrounding brothers, Zicong nodded and said, "White horse is not a horse, why did Mr. Gongsun say this?" ”

Seeing Zicong nodding, Zhang Liang said secretly: "This is the killer trick of the famous grandson, I don't know how many people have been defeated by this trick." Zicong has already been tricked. ”

At that moment, I saw Gongsun Linglong counting them one by one: "There are many colors of horses in this world, white, black, brown, red, yellow, gray, all kinds of colors, do you know about this?" ”

"Of course I do."

After that, Gongsun Linglong continued: "If your mount is a white horse, and someone else borrows it for a day to ride, and the next day gives you a black horse, telling you that it is all the same, and it is all a horse anyway, can you agree?" ”

Zicong was already sweating profusely at this time, hesitated for a moment and said, "This ...... Can't agree. ”

Seeing Zicong slowly falling into his cage, Gongsun Linglong sneered and said, "On the other hand, if someone says that a horse is equal to a white horse, or a horse is equal to a black horse, doesn't that mean that a white horse is equal to a black horse?" So, is it true that a horse is not equal to a white horse? ”

"This ......" beads of sweat slowly flowed from his temples to his cheeks, Zicong had long lost his self-consciousness and was completely taken away by Gongsun Linglong.

Seeing Zicong's acquiescence, Gongsun Linglong immediately concluded: "That's it, since it is said that a horse is not equal to a white horse, then I said that this white horse is not a horse, is there anything wrong?" ”

In a quiet moment, Zicong slowly withdrew from the trap and said, "Uh...... Mr. was wrong. ”

Gongsun Linglong was surprised: "Oh? ”

Zicong said slowly: "Sir's reasoning seems reasonable, but it is actually absurd. The so-called white horse is not a horse, although it sounds impeccable, but many immutable facts in the world will not change because of the victory or defeat of a debate, even if the famous man said: the white horse is not a horse, but the horse does not disappear in the world because of this debate, such a way of heaven and earth, is the goal of Confucian cultivation. ”

Gongsun Linglong covered her face with a mask and smiled very proudly: "Haha......"

Zicong was puzzled: "What are you laughing at, sir?" ”

Gongsun Linglong said sarcastically: "I laugh at Confucianism, I must call the prince of heaven and earth, and respect the ancient and virtuous, but I have even forgotten my ancestors." ”

Zicong: "Dare to ask Mr. why did he say this?" ”

Gongsun Linglong said with a smile: "There is a famous person who once agreed with our famous white horse is not a horse, he is also a Confucian person, everyone should be familiar with it." ”

Zicong subconsciously asked, "Who is it?" ”

Gongsun Linglong: "It's your Confucian ancestor Master Confucius." ”

Zicong asked, "When did my ancestor Confucius agree with the White Horse?" ”

Gongsun Linglong said proudly: "As a scholar, I don't know my own allusions. ”

Only here, Yan Lu was startled, and said secretly: "Not good! This is another trap for the Gongsun family! ”

I saw Gongsun Linglong pretending to sigh and said, "Alas. Well, I'll teach you again today. When the king of Chu went out hunting and lost a treasure bow, his entourage wanted to find it, and the king of Chu said: The Chu people lost it, and the Chu people gained it, so why bother looking for it? Is there such a thing? ”

"Yes."

Gongsun Linglong: "Then what did your old Master Confucius say when he heard it?" ”

Zicong: "Master Zu is worthy of being a generation of grandmasters, after he learned about this, he thought that he should broaden his horizons, people are equal, and there is no need to divide Chu people or people from other countries, therefore, he told the king of Chu, just say that people who lose people can get it, why do you need to say Chu people?" ”

"Isn't that the proof?"

"How?"

Gongsun Linglong: "If Chu people are the same, why should Master Confucius correct the King of Chu?" Obviously, he thinks that Chu people and people are two different meanings, so he will correct the words of the king of Chu, right? Since Master Confucius thinks that Chu people are not human, doesn't it coincide with my white horse and non-horse? Brother Tai, don't you still admit defeat? ”

Zicong: "Alas......"

Seeing this, Yan Lu couldn't help but shake his head, the result was already clear, Zicong had already lost.

"Bang Bang ......"

Just when Gongsun Linglong was defeating Zicong with that sophistry, a shrill applause resounded in the Confucian hall. Everyone looked in the direction of the applause, and saw Li Si secretly kneeling on the first place, his hands clapping incessantly.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu frowned slightly, and as for Zhang Liang, he still had an unfathomable demeanor, so that people would never know what he was thinking next.

After the applause, Li Si smiled: "Wonderful! Wonderful! The master's dialectics is really eye-opening! ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall was suffocated, and anyone with a little brain could see that Li Si was coming for Confucianism.

I only heard Gongsun Linglong laugh and said: "Everyone here has become my defeated general, and now ......"

Before he finished speaking, a shocking voice came from outside the main hall and interrupted: "Mr. Gongsun is wrong. There are still disciples among Confucians who have not consulted for advice. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing the voice, the star soul suddenly became interested, and raised its head to look out of the door. Chu Nangong also yawned and woke up from his sleep, as if he was waiting for this moment to come.

Everyone looked for the sound and looked at the door, and the Confucian disciples at the door automatically moved to both sides, making way for a passage.

Looking along the passage, I saw a black hair tied with a white ribbon, a snow-white long robe, a white silk long tassel tied around the waist, a piece of mutton fat white jade tied on it, and a soft smoke and light yarn on the outside. The eyebrows are long into the sideburns, the eyes are slender and gentle, the bridge of the nose is beautiful, and the skin is fair. A few strands of black hair flew diagonally into the corners of his sideburns, and the man stood outside the door with one hand under his belly and the other behind his back.

The person who came was Chen Long, who came out of Xun Fuzi's bamboo forest house.

Chen Long walked into the main hall with a faint smile, and the Confucian disciples looked at him suspiciously. And in the main hall, others except Zhang Liang vaguely guessed.

"Senior Brother Fu Nian, Senior Brother Yan Lu, Senior Brother Zhang Liang." Looking at Zhang Liang and the three of them, Chen Long shouted one by one.

Fu Nian looked at Chen Long and nodded lightly. Although there is a lot of confusion in my heart, at this time, it is related to the thousand-year-old reputation of Confucianism, so I can only put these things aside. Yan Lu nodded gently at Ye Chen, only Zhang Liang shouted, "Liangchen." ”

Chen Long nodded, turned his head to look at Li Si, and said lightly, "Master Li." ”

"You are Xun Qing's new disciple, Ye Liangchen? Sure enough, it's a talent. Li Si looked Chen Long up and down, pun intended.

"It's not talented, but it's still okay to deal with some cats and dogs who come to Confucianism." As he spoke, Chen Long looked at Gongsun Linglong coldly.

Seeing that Chen Long targeted himself as soon as he came in, Gongsun Linglong was angry and said: "Confucianism keeps saying that it is a righteous man and a gentleman, I think it is a villain who can't compare with others and scolds people on the side. ”

"The gentleman is frank, and the villain is often related." Saying that, Ye Chen looked at Li Si again and smiled, "Yes, Master Li." ”

"Haha...... Mr. Liangchen is here, but he wants to compete with the famous Mr. Gongsun? Seeing that Chen Long pointed the finger at himself, Li Si immediately changed his words and asked knowingly.

"Hmph......" Chen Long sneered, no longer paid attention to Li Si, turned to look at Gongsun Linglong, and said lightly: "Please Mr. Gongsun, don't be stingy to teach." ”

"Humph! Dare to say that people are cats and dogs, see if I don't let you look good. Thinking of this, Gongsun Linglong waved his mask and said, "Please." ”

Chen Long sat down.

Above the main hall, the atmosphere is weird, the ancestral white horse of Gongsun Linglong stands in the middle of the entrance of the main hall, and in the main hall, Chen Long and Gongsun Linglong kneel on the ground, looking at each other speechlessly, the white horse seems to be in the center of them, separating them.

"What's the question?" Chen Long said lightly.

"Then why don't you use the white horse as the theme?" Gongsun Linglong asked.

"Hmm." Chen Long nodded.

The eighth argument.

Gongsun Linglong: "Does the son know about the white horse?" ”

Chen Long: "Yes. ”

Gongsun Linglong: "That son thinks the white horse is a horse?" ”

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "A white horse is a horse, this is a truth that everyone in the world knows. ”

Gongsun Linglong sneered and said, "Really? I don't think white horses are horses. ”

Chen Long: "Oh, why do you say that? ”

Gongsun Linglong: Even Confucius, the founder of Confucianism, agreed with this statement.

"Here we go again......"

(End of chapter)