Xia Xuan nodded and glanced at the master.

At this moment, he seems to be much older, perhaps because of excessive longing.

And letting the master see Yan Hui and Zhong You again, is also one of the purposes of Xia Xuan's trip.

"Master, please come with me!"

Xia Xuan held the master with his hand, and felt the sage aura coming from his body, and was very surprised.

Everyone supported the master and walked under a willow tree, Xia Xuan broke off a willow branch and waved it gently.

On the willow branches, as if flashing light, a door opened through the void air.

Inside the door, Yan Hui and Zhong You slowly walked towards them.

Zhong You's body is still very strong, and Yan Hui blames him for being a little thin because his family background is not good.

Seeing the appearance of the two, the master walked forward slowly, and at this moment his eyes were completely moist, and tears the size of beans fell down the old cheeks.

"Ah, Nakayu, is it really you?"

Master's voice trembled, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The disciples on the side, although they were shocked by Xia Xuan's receipt at this moment, they were all red-eyed and wept with their masters.

Zigong looked at the figures of the two and couldn't cry even more.

"Disciple Yan Hui, meet the master!"

"Disciple Zhongyou, meet the master!"

It seemed that the two of them started the way, and the disciples on the side also said that sentence one after another.

"Disciple Zigong, meet the master!"

Xia Xuan on the side also saluted, although he was not taught by the master himself, but in later generations, everyone had learned the Analects, everyone knew the master, and he was also a disciple of the master.

"Disciple of the next generation, Xia Xuan, meet the master!"

In the live broadcast room at this moment, the barrage is extremely neat!

"Disciple of the next generation, Zhang Ming, meet the master!"

"Disciple of the next generation, Chen Lu, meet the master!"

……

Everyone, at this moment, the Master is their teacher, no matter who they are, they all have the same sentence in their hearts.

Including in the central platform, Yang Tiannan and the others also got up and saluted.

Although he knew that he was acting, the master's eyes, shape, and aura were too similar.

This ceremony, they respect the master, even in troubled times, but still adhere to the faith.

This ceremony, they respect the master, inherit the future generations, learn etiquette, benevolence, virtue, and talent and the world!

In this ceremony, they saluted the Master, and in the darkness, a beam of light was opened, so that everyone in future generations could learn to be gentlemen.

In the picture, Xia Xuan silently stepped aside, watching the conversation between the master and Yan Hui and Zhong You.

"Come back, how are you doing?"

The master staggered and tried to take the hands of the two, but was blocked by a wall of air.

"Master, Yan Hui is good, well-fed, warmly dressed, and able to learn from Master's words and deeds, very good."

At this moment, Yan Hui looked at the old face of his master, and finally couldn't help it and shed tears.

"Okay, that's good, among the disciples, you are the most polite, and you are also virtuous, I am most worried that you are too frugal and suffer yourself."

The master knew that Yan Hui's family background was not good since he was a child, so he also developed a very frugal habit.

A bowl of millet porridge can be boiled with water repeatedly for three days, not afraid of bitterness, not afraid of thrift.

But in troubled times, perhaps what they experienced was never known to future generations.

"Nakayu, what about you, how are you doing?"

The master looked at Nakayu, who was strong and well-worn, and his crown was neatly worn.

When a gentleman dies, the crown is inevitable, in fact, he also got it from the master.

Zhong You may have loved to fight fiercely with others, but after being ordered by the master, he followed the master all the way.

After learning the words and deeds of the master, a gentleman, you must treat people with courtesy, convince people with virtue, surprise people with talents, and love the world with kindness!

A gentleman is loyal to others, a gentleman, even if he knows that he is dead in the end, he must do it, be trustworthy and honest.

"Master, it's okay to be wrong, but it's just that you're suffering Master."

"Disciples, I haven't been able to accompany you to complete the belief in my heart, so I will be separated from you forever, it's the disciple's fault, please don't blame the master!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's emotions could no longer be held back.

Looking at the picture, a gray-haired old man stretched out his hand to grab the two disciples.

At this moment, they realized that a saint is also a human being, he will grow old, he will die of illness, he will miss, and he will be sad.

He is the same as ordinary people, but different from ordinary people.

When people are born, they will experience the seven emotions and six desires, birth, old age, sickness and death, which are the rules of everyone's life.

But the difference between the saint and the world is that he treats the world with kindness and courtesy.

In order to let the world learn to be a gentleman, for the belief in his heart, at the age of fifty-five, he still chose to take his disciples, go to other places, travel around the world, give up the opportunity to become a high-ranking official, and spread what he has learned in his life to the world.

But the world ignores him, doesn't understand him, forgets him, and is just an ordinary old man.

When he loses his favorite disciple, he will cry, miss, and grieve.

The people in the live broadcast room, the people in front of the TV, all cried.

Looking at the master at this moment, his heart ached and suffered inexplicably.

They can understand what it feels like to send the pain of a white-haired person to a black-haired person, that kind of longing to the extreme.

"Why is this show like this, every episode has to earn people's tears."

"Quick, Xia Xuan, you go up and hug the master for us, comfort him, and let him not be sad."

"I really want to wipe the tears from Master's cheeks now, tell him, don't be too sad, and tell him that in the future generations because of him and his disciples, everyone can learn to be a gentleman now."

A lot of tears floated over the barrage.

In the screening room of CCTV, Yang Tiannan, Huang Wenqiang, Li Shan, as well as Chen Tao and all the high-level executives were all in tears.

Especially Huang Wenqiang and Li Shan, at this age, they can better understand the feeling of losing their loved ones and loved ones.

And Xia Xuan could only stand aside silently, and now he couldn't do anything.

Tears kept falling, and I could only watch the master and Yan Hui, and Zhong You talking.

"Nakayu, I don't blame you, I don't blame you."

"I've been missing you every night lately, because I know that my limit is approaching, but I haven't been able to fulfill my long-cherished wish and take you to see the world where everyone learns to be a gentleman."

"Just now, Xia Jun, it's Xia Jun, he let me see the afterlife, you see, those children, they are learning what we want to inherit."

The Master was very emotional, and he said what was in his heart, as if he was afraid.

He was afraid that the two of them would suddenly disappear, and then he would not be able to see his two disciples.

At this moment, Yan Hui and Zhong You looked in the direction of the master's finger.

On the screen not far away, there was the sound of a group of children reading aloud, and it was the Analects that they were reading.

Then, the two turned their heads to look at Xia Xuan and bowed to him.

"Thank you Xia Jun!"

"Thank you Xia Jun!"

Xia Xuan also returned the salute and nodded to the two.