Chapter 102: The Sons Gather

"Brother Wei, do you want to participate in that?"

Just as a few people were chatting happily, Wu Qi suddenly said something like this, which made the scene quiet instantly, and the Legalist elites in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period closed their mouths one after another when they heard the words and began to lock up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Wei Ying only thought for a moment, and then said decisively: "How could this kind of grand event be missed? It is not a common thing to have the opportunity to sit and discuss with Kong Qiu, Lao Tzu, Mo Zhai and others, not to mention that although they are sect masters, I Wei Ying will not lose to them, after all, they are also ordinary people, and they are no different from my Wei Ying. ”

There is a wordless demeanor revealed between the words, worthy of being one of the representative figures of Legalism, worthy of his achievements in history, although all this is still unknown at the moment.

Is this the elite of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period? These performances alone are enough to beat 99.99999% of the beast bricks in the 21st century.

Looking at Wei Ying's look, Zou Ping couldn't help but feel a sense of yearning in his heart, but Zou Ping quickly dispelled it.

Unlike Guo Jing and other martial arts figures, Wei Ying's strength can be said to be a completely weak chicken, just some rough self-defense ability, which is not conspicuous in the infinite world.

But the sons of the pre-Qin Dynasty, the most important thing is not how strong they are? It is not what they have learned in their lives, but their tireless spirit of exploration and ways and methods, which is the foundation on which they stand.

Wei Ying and the others also knew this, so they did not force themselves to improve their strength.

After all, in addition to hard work, strength also depends on talent, and the sons do not necessarily have this talent, although the sons are the elites of their respective periods.

And Guo Jing and the directions they pay attention to are different, and the feelings they give Zou Ping are not as deep as Wei Ying.

"Brother Wei is a person who wakes up in a dream with a word!" Hearing Wei Ying's confident voice, everyone suddenly realized, as if they had just woken up: "It's because we think too much, although the sages have achieved amazing achievements, but after all, they are no different from us, although they are our predecessors, but we don't have that need stage fright, after all, what they can do, we may not be unable to do." ”

Hearing Wu Qi and the others say this, Zou Ping already roughly knew what was going on in his heart, but he still asked just in case.

"The so-called grand event, is it a grand gathering of the sons of the pre-Qin dynasty?"

Wu Qi nodded when he heard this, and immediately said: "Thanks to the magic here and the communication of countless worlds in the void, this makes it possible for this grand event to start, and it also allows us to meet those sages, and even communicate with them, this is an unprecedented prosperous era." ”

Indeed it is.

Zou Ping said in his heart, and after getting a positive answer, an inexplicable excitement rose in his heart.

What is the existence of the pre-Qin princes?

Although more than 2,000 years have passed since the pre-Qin period, and many of the thoughts of the pre-Qin princes have been buried by time, the brilliance of the princes is still shining, they represent that glorious and brilliant era, and for the people of the Celestial Empire, they are even more representative.

Being able to see the sons of different eras talking together and exchanging each other's ideas and doctrines, not only Zou Ping, as long as he is a person from the Celestial Empire with a heart, will be enthusiastic, and Zou Ping naturally cannot avoid it.

What's more, although Zou Ping is not on the same road as Zhuzi, the so-called "Three Thousand Avenues with the same path" can still be bypassed, which will only be good for Zou Ping, not harmful.

Thinking of this, Zou Ping hurriedly asked, "May I ask where this event is?" When will it be held? ”

"Just three days later, in a square near here!"

Is it really good in this place? Wouldn't it cause trouble for others?

Of course, Zou Ping just complained a few words in his heart, and didn't mean anything else.

"This is an unexpected gain, the ancients said: one person is short and the other is long, this time I will listen to it and maybe there will be some gains."

Soon, Zou Ping decided what he should do and whether he would go or not.

And Wei Ying, they were still talking and laughing, as if the words just now were all dreams.

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Time is like water, and soon three days later, the square of Nuoda is densely packed with people.

In addition to the princes, there are more people who come here to visit.

After all, among the current main gods, the fame of the pre-Qin princes is not small, and it can be said that everyone knows about it, and the reputation alone is no worse than those superstars in the 21st century, or even surpassed.

Knowing this time, Zou Ping understood why it was held in the square, because there were too many people.

Zou Ping himself also ignored one thing, that is, how vast the void is, not only one of the sons.

Take Confucius as an example, there are at least hundreds of them, historical, martial arts, and fantasy gods, it can be said that there are only those you can't think of, and there is nothing that is not available here.

Although Confucius was a special case, there was not only one of the other sons.

With such a large number of people, there is simply not enough ordinary place, so you can only find a place outside.

"Kongqiu has seen you!" A tall, strong man with a powerful appearance and a sword bowed to the others and introduced himself.

"Wasn't Confucius a powerless literati? How can you grow so strong? ”

"In other words, this is really the ancestor of Confucianism, Confucius?"

Seeing this strong man calling himself Confucius, some people were puzzled, after all, the Confucius they knew well was transformed by later generations, and in their hearts they looked like a standard weak chicken literati.

Seeing that someone questioned himself, Confucius stood up and made his presence known.

"The six arts of Confucianism, there are also archery and royalty, what's so strange about Kong Qiu growing like this? Besides, there are endless wars between the nations, if you don't have a certain strength, how dare you travel to the nations? ”

"Mo Zhai has seen you!"

Not only Kong Qiu, but also Mo Zhai, Lao Tzu, Sun Wu and other hundreds of schools of thought also came together, I don't know how many famous and nameless ones, I am afraid that the rough number is not less than a thousand, or even exceeded.

Of course, there are many of them that are duplicated, and there are also many that have only one.

There are repeaters of Confucius, densely packed with hundreds, and they look strange, there are strong men with strong and powerful holes, and there are also Confucian scholars with long sleeves, in short, everything.

There is only one inconspicuous genre such as miscellaneous scholars and novelists, which seems so inconspicuous and lonely in the crowded Confucius group.

This can't be blamed on them, after all, they have all been forgotten by history, and many of them have lost their own statements, leaving only a lonely name, which is not surprising.

In fact, even Confucianism is beyond recognition from the Confucianism in Confucius's heart, and it can be said that they are two schools of thought at all.

"If this was placed in the 21st century, it is estimated that this place would have been crowded a long time ago!" Looking at the hundreds of schools in the square, Zou Ping said secretly in his heart, "Although the actual situation is not much worse. ”