The Master led his disciples to travel around the world in order to spread benevolence and virtue throughout the world.

Let the people no longer suffer from illness, so that everyone understands etiquette, benevolence, and virtue.

So that future generations can live a life of harmony and benevolence.

A fifty-five-year-old man set out with a dream, but was insulted, assassinated, and coldly treated.

But he still didn't give up, returned to Lu, and continued to lecture.

Confucius had 3,000 disciples in all countries, but in the end he still failed to change the situation in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The ruthless war displaced, and the monarch without benevolence, virtue, propriety, and rule eventually went into decline.

Looking at the master and the disciples in front of him hugging each other and crying, he said that if he can serve the people of the world and spread benevolence, virtue and etiquette, it is not bitter.

All were touched.

Xia Xuan's tears have completely broken the embankment, even if the septuagenarian in front of him, he is not a master, he can have such an attitude, it is enough for everyone in the future to respect.

And this septuagenarian, who spread the ideas in his heart all over the world, is now old, but he still chooses to lecture.

For the sake of that person, everyone learns to be a gentleman and has the heart of benevolence, virtue and courtesy.

He is a saint, an irreplaceable saint.

"The Master was born in troubled times and preached the world, but the heavens did not give birth to Zhongni, and the eternity was like a long night!"

"Although I may not have seen the Master in future generations, his way has been passed down to the present day, and he understands etiquette, has benevolence, and has a heart of virtue, which is the great harmony of the world."

"Although my future life is prosperous, it is not far from Datong!"

"Although the Master's body has been put to rest, he will remain in the hearts of the world forever!"

Everyone, all of whom were infected by this scene on the screen, left tears in their eyes.

At this moment, they are paying tribute, the old man in front of them, who is higher than the sky and illuminates the darkness, Confucius!

In the screening room of CCTV, they were all in tears, watching the live broadcast.

They are all a group of knowledgeable people, and perhaps they don't know Confucius so deeply.

But at this time, everyone should understand that in the troubled times of the Spring and Autumn Period, they want to promote their ideals to the world.

How difficult it is to even achieve that everyone learns to be a gentleman, that the people are not displaced, and that the rule of benevolence and virtue is passed on.

Therefore, even though the first emperor ruled the six kingdoms, the disciples of Confucianism did not forget their original intention.

But the first emperor paid attention to Legalist thought.

"Xia Xuan, okay, this collection of Huaxia, I declare, no one can stop, such a show, how dare you!"

Huang Wenqiang staggered to his feet, looking at Li Shan and Chen Tao behind him with red eyes.

And the two of them also had tears, and their emotions had been completely brought in.

Seeing this, Yang Tiannan also understood why Xia Xuan had such information, he would definitely win.

Confucius, the sage of Confucius, he not only illuminated the darkness of the past dynasties, but he even illuminated the path that stretched for thousands of years in later generations, waiting for future generations to set foot.

In today's China, everyone has a book to read, and the country is becoming stronger and stronger, and children can read the Master's "Analects" from an early age to learn his words and deeds.

But in this society, people become impetuous and forget their original intentions.

If everyone can be like the master, then this prosperous era of China is as he wishes.

Qin Yue, who was in the data room at this moment, also cried into tears, she never expected that a historical collection program could be so touching.

And the conversation between Xia Xuan and the master is still continuing.

"Master, your spiritual inheritance, I should learn from it in future generations."

"You have traveled around the world, preaching benevolence and virtue, but you have been treated coldly because they do not understand the Master, and they do not understand the Master."

"But your inheritance, in the Western Han Dynasty, was admired, and the Confucian ideology and culture you created were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people at that time."

"You, you have achieved the inheritance, you, not bitter!"

At this moment, Xia Xuan's words were like thunder in the ears of the master and the disciples.

"Xia Jun, what you said is true?"

Xia Xuan nodded and said slowly.

"After the Spring and Autumn War, Qin Shi Huang unified the six countries, but he followed the Legalist thought and achieved unification."

"It has achieved the realization of the same text of the book and the same track of the car."

Hearing this, the master was in a trance.

"It's good, reunification is good, the people won't be displaced, that's good!"

"Later, the first emperor was called a tyrant because of the rule of law, which caused dissatisfaction among the people, overthrew the tyranny, and established the Western Han Dynasty by Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty!"

"Since the beginning of the Western Han Dynasty, your ideas have been implemented, and when they were transmitted to Emperor Liu Che of the Han Dynasty, your Confucian culture was vigorously implemented."

"Until the next generation, my current inheritance, people should speak of etiquette and morality, and people should have a heart of benevolence, all of which come from you, Master,"

"Master, your thoughts have been passed down, so you are not bitter, and you should be admired by all people."

Knowing that Confucianism was continuing, everyone was very happy, embracing the master, and laughing one after another.

"Master, great, Xia Jun said that our ideals will be realized in the future generations."

"Master, we have traveled around the world in order to spread your thoughts all over the world and make them come true, Master, you should rest assured."

At this time, the master turned to look at Xia Xuan, his eyes full of gratitude.

It was Xia Xuan who let him know his own ideology and culture and inherit it.

It was Xia Xuan, but his heart knot.

"Yes, rest assured, should be relieved."

"Kongqiu, I have lost my father, and my mother raised me in the midst of hardship."

"When I was a child, I liked to practice etiquette, and when I was fifteen years old, I decided to become a scholar, ask teachers, and practice the six arts."

"Thirty years old, establish the way of doing things, not only to learn to be a gentleman, but also to love the world, teach others to be a gentleman."

"I opened a private school and accepted the first batch of disciples."

"Forty is not confused, and there is no longer any doubt about the belief in life in pursuing the avenue of the world."

"At the age of fifty, I know the destiny of heaven, and I understand my responsibilities better, regardless of my life, I take the risk of destroying Sandu and cutting Sanhuan."

"At the age of fifty-five, he traveled around the world with all the kings, carried out the great road, and went through hardships."

"At the age of sixty, I was ridiculed and called a lost dog, but I have long been obedient to my ears, and I have heard good and bad things in my ears, but my heart is very calm."

"Although the road is bumpy and tortuous now, I have no regrets about knowing my road and realizing it, and the future generations will be prosperous, and everyone will learn to be a gentleman, and I have no regrets!"

When he said this, the master's eyes flashed, but a trace of sadness quietly crossed by, his face was still a little lost, and the tears in his eyes were still flowing.

But the aura of the Great Dao emanating from the Master's body covered everything.

was still noticed by Xia Xuan.

The Master pursued his long-cherished wish all his life, and when he learned that his faith had been passed on, why did he still have sadness?

This is something that Xia Xuan can't understand.

Perhaps the Master was grieving because he had not been able to witness the hardships of this life.

Or maybe he felt sorry for his disciple and accompanied him around the world, but he couldn't do it and was sad.

But no matter what kind of thing it is, the image of the master in everyone's hearts at this moment is so tall and majestic!

In the hearts of future generations, no one can surpass him, the saint, is compatible with the world, benevolent and virtuous people in the world, and is the master!