Chapter 21 The Scholars Who Live in Their Dreams [Ask for Collections * Ask for Recommendations]
"Well, I'm not sure, this isn't a new creation, it's tailor-made for you!" Xiangfuzi looked at Jin Yao embarrassedly.
"......" Jin Yao was speechless, sure enough, Mo Wei is a theory, someone has to practice, and he has become the first white mouse in this swordsmanship.
"After the matter of the Jixia School Palace, you will go to the Mo Family Headquarters!" Xiangfuzi spoke again.
"Why?" Jin Yao stood still and looked at Xiangfuzi suspiciously, which was tantamount to letting him leave the Mo Debate One Pulse and return to the other two Lines of the Mo Family.
"The things in the Mo Debate vein have been sent back to the General Academy, only when you arrive at the General Academy, you can get better training, organ arts, martial arts, and scriptures are all in the General Academy, by the way, leave your things in the General Academy." Xiangfuzi said seriously.
The arithmetic mastered by Jin Yao must remain in the Mo family, once it is known by the other hundred schools, if it is not obtained, it will be destroyed if it is not obtained, it will be a loss for the entire Mo family, and even for the entire Huaxia, so he must return to the Mo family headquarters to get the best cultivation and protection.
"By the way, when you come back, remember to bring all the ink debates cultivated by the other two veins back to Linzi for the old man!" Xiang Fuzi said with a smile.
With those things, I don't believe that I can't bring in new outstanding disciples.
"No matter what means you use, you can kidnap and rob you, bring back the disciples of the first line of ink debate as a teacher, and reorganize my first line of ink debate, you don't want to be a pulse master who has no one to use!" Xiangfuzi said solemnly.
The other two veins wanted to swallow the first vein of ink debate, why didn't he want the other two veins to make a wedding dress for himself, and the theoretical ink debate disciples cultivated by the two veins were all abducted and deceived by the pit to snatch back to Linzi.
"Are you sure I'm not going to be killed?" Jin Yao is numb, we have two big cats and small cats left in one vein, and the other two pulses are thousands of people, and one person can drown them with a mouthful of saliva.
"Then you'll find a way to get the Giant Order!" Xiang Fuzi said with a smile.
No one has become a giant for many generations, maybe this kid has the ability to fight.
"......" Jin Yao was silent again, Juzi Ling was so easy to get?
"Let's go read a book!" Xiangfuzi just thinks about how difficult it is to become a juzi, not only to be able to deter Deng Lingzi by force, but also to be able to subdue Xianglizi by force, this is the real complete Mojia Juzi.
And the current six fingers have only been recognized by Deng Lingzi's lineage, Mo Wei and Qin Moke do not admit it, and they don't listen to Xuan.
"Old friend, long time no see!" Before Jin Yao left, a gorgeous figure appeared in the Mojia Mountain Gate, appearing out of thin air, without any warning.
He was dressed in a gorgeous costume and wore a hat made of birds' feathers, and he thought it was an Indian native.
"I can't believe you're still alive as a birdman!" Xiangfuzi said mockingly, but he still invited Crane Guanzi to the courtyard and asked Jin Yao to make tea.
"Your disciple is a little interesting, why don't you let it go to me?" Que Guanzi looked at Jin Yao, who went to make tea, and joked to Xiangfuzi with a smile.
"The Taoist family is outstanding, there is no shortage of disciples, don't rob it with the old man!" Xiangfuzi rolled his eyes, Mo Wei was such a lone seedling, how could he release it again.
"I know that's the case, okay, this time you're supporting Xun Condition?" Crane Guanzi didn't say anything more, and went straight to the point.
"Confucian Confucius and Mencius asked you to help with the fist?" Xiangfuzi frowned and looked at the bird.
If he supports Xunzi on behalf of the Mo family, no one in the other hundred schools dares to oppose the Mo family, but the premise is that if the Confucian and Mencian lineages invite Taoists, it will be different.
This is the only existence in the hundred that can compete with the Mo family.
"Do you need the old way?" Crane asked with a smile.
Xiangfuzi was silent, Xunzi stabbed the hornet's nest of Confucianism, even if he came out to stand up for him, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in Confucianism.
"Confucius and Mencius's benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, too perfect and ideal, has been divorced from reality, Confucianism also knows very well that those are empty talk illusions, dream bubbles, but no one dares to pierce it, turn a blind eye and hear it, Xun Guo This is at his own expense to break the dream and robe, Confucianism back to reality, it is difficult not to die!" Que Guanzi lightly commented on this Confucian controversy.
What kind of good and evil is fundamentally that the avenue pursued by Confucius and Mencius is idealized, which is too similar to the Taoist large and small countries and widows, but Taoists also know very well that their small countries and widows cannot exist, so there is the Huang Lao School to get as close to that ideal as possible.
Confucianism is not good, Confucianism pursues the road of the road, the world is for the public, but it is immersed in dreams, unwilling to explore reality, to find a way to get close to the world for the public.
To put it simply, the Confucian group of people can only pay lip service to the people, but not practice, so they are not valued by the monarchs of various countries.
Now a Xunzi has emerged, ruthlessly breaking this illusion, pulling all Confucian disciples back to reality, to find the road that is infinitely close to the world for the public, and shattering everyone's dreams.
But who wants their dreams to be shattered, they have been immersed in dreams for hundreds of years, and they really don't know that they are dreaming? They know, but they are accustomed to enjoyment, and are not willing to overcome the thorns and painstakingly inquire about the thorny path that leads to the ideal.
Therefore, whoever shatters their dreams will be attacked by everyone.
This is also the reason why many schools of thought look down on Confucianism, call those Confucian scholars rotten Confucianism, and respect Xunzi very much.
"Even if Xun Guo wins, it's meaningless, he can't change Confucianism, and he can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep!" Crane Guanzi shook his head and said.
"So what are you doing here, birdman?" It's not that Xiangfuzi doesn't know Xunzi's situation, it's just that he doesn't know what Crane Guanzi is trying to do when he comes to him.
"Confucianism is not good, your Mo family is fine?" Crane Guanzi looked at Xiangfuzi and asked rhetorically.
"Taoism is also a little stressful, without the Mo family, we will be very boring!" Crane continued.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Xiangfuzi frowned.
"Lao Dao just wants to know if your Mo family is sick, knowing that there is a problem with the scriptures, why don't you change it, isn't it enough to send out all the Mo dialect veins, but also want to put the other two veins in. Old Dao doesn't believe that your Mo family can't understand the general trend of the world, if you don't change it, the disciples of the Mo family will die! The bird said with some hatred that iron is not made of steel.
"Confucianism weaves a dream by itself, and then sinks into it, your Mo family has been living in the dream of the past, the Mo family is no longer the Mo family of the past, it is now the era of kings, and it is no longer a prince!" Crane sighed.
Xiangfuzi was silent, is the Mo family really living in the past, still adhering to the chivalry and style of the past, is it really that they are unwilling to change?