In Chang'an Township, in a remote farmland, an old man with vicissitudes of life was leaning forward, moving slowly with steps, waving iron tools in his hands.

He was alone in the field, and he looked very desolate, but he still waved the iron tool alone, tending to every crop and removing every weed in the field.

His brow furrowed at times and furrowed, and no one knew what he was thinking, but his hands did not want to stop.

Sweat soaked the back of his clothes, but he didn't know it, only the old body was getting older and older.

At this moment, two heads poked out not far away, and the hairpin passed through the hairline, slightly sneaky.

"The older you get, the more we've come to see you." Dr. Geng saw the figure and called softly, but the old man didn't seem to hear it, and still waved his iron tools, and his body seemed to be melted by the air.

If you look closely, you can see that his mouth is muttering, as if he is saying something, but unfortunately the voice is too low for anyone to hear.

"The older you get, the older you get...... Dr. Huai called out, his voice a little louder, but the old man didn't look back.

The two were in a hurry, so they simply stopped hiding it, and hurriedly strode through the bumpy and muddy fields, and came to the old man.

"Geng, meet the older Yue."

"Huai, see the older one."

Both of them bowed their hands, looking respectful.

Chun Yu Yue, it can be said that the late Qin Confucian Taishan Beidou, in the Confucian status of the high, few people compared, although Geng and Huai are both doctors, but also have to be called "the older".

Chun Yuyue finally raised his head, looked at the two of them a little weakly, and asked, "Wait until you are old."

There are no too many humble words, only a faint complaint.

"I'm reckless, but I have to bother you getting older." Dr. Geng bowed his head.

"Say it! What's the matter?" The old man's tone was still very light, and he did not stop the movements of his hands.

Dr. Geng was not angry, he got a little closer, and he did not politely say, "Recently, there has been a kind of steam ball plaything in the court, which can boil water, and after rolling away, it emits a bubbling air to push the ball above to rotate, and Your Majesty wants us to understand the wonder."

Dr. Huai hurriedly took Dr. Geng's words and said, "This is too profound, I am afraid that we will not be able to understand it, so we have to ask Yue Lao to go out of the mountain and frustrate the arrogance of the Mo family."

"Mohist?" Chun Yuyue finally stopped what he was doing and groaned.

"Exactly...", Dr. Huai then told what happened in the court, emphasizing Li Zhao's words: "Li Zhao'er said that meditation is impossible to understand the magic of the steam ball, and only the hands are right."

"We respect the principles of Confucius and sages, and strive for the righteousness of Confucianism."

Chun Yuyue turned his head, glanced at the two of them deeply, and did not directly confront his topic, but asked, "Why did you come to me when you know that meditation can be understood?"

"This ......," the two were speechless.

Chun Yuyue shook his head, his tone was a little lonely, "Wait for your timidity! or no faith at all."

"No, I'm only shallow in learning, it's better to be eleven older, I'm afraid that only the older you are in the world can understand the wonder, and the older you are, please go out of the mountain."

The two of them bowed their hands at the same time, their heads bowed, and the meaning of pleading was very strong.

The old man still shook his head, but turned his face away, and began to wave the iron tool in his hand again, his body was still rickety, and the state of the wind and candle was fully revealed, and after a long time, he still did not pick up the topic of the two, but said, "Can you know how to plant rice, hoe crops, and cut rice?"

When the two of them heard this, they froze for a while, and the older they were, something was wrong.

Confucianism, focusing on learning, should only be above the case and the court, why would they get involved in the vulgar and lowly field, that is the shame of Confucianism.

But in the face of Confucianism and Taoism Taishan Beidou, they didn't dare to say so, so they had to shake their heads.

"Planting seedlings, you need to divide them, hoe the crops, be diligent, cut the rice, and have fun."

The old man seemed to talk to himself, and seemed to admonish them.

Hearing this, the two were inexplicable and looked at each other.

"I can't help you, no

Don't insult others if you live in Confucianism, so let's go and invite the smart Confucian!"

Clever Confucian elder, a hidden person, I heard that the way of Confucianism is rare in the world, and his knowledge has reached its peak, but this person is not famous, out of the mud and not stained, rarely walks in the world, and hears that he lives in seclusion in the mountains.

But there are still friends in the world, and Chun Yuyue is one of them.

The old man said so, the two of them were helpless, they felt that the Taishan Beidou they respected had changed, and became extremely unfamiliar, and asked the smart Confucian old man to live in seclusion, so he had to retreat and go by himself.

Small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly thin horses.

This poem is well said, it can describe the scenery of this place, in the sound of bubbling water, facing the ancient road, the sound of horses' hooves stepping over, the two stopped in front of a thatched house, this is the smart Confucian old hermitage that Chun Yuyue said.

Judging from the desolation of the ancient road, it can be seen that very few people have set foot on it.

But when he saw the schoolboy carrying water, he glanced at the two of them, and walked into the inner room by himself, and after a while, an old voice came from the inner room, "Who is outside the door?"

The two didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly dismounted to show respect, and surrendered their identities in response: "The last scholar of Confucianism is Geng Hehuai, a doctor of the imperial court, and he has come to see Confucianism."

So, the two explained their intentions.

After a dozen breaths, there was silence in the hut, but the sound of a thin rope pacing could be heard.

The next moment, a more thin murmur came out: "Steam the ball, move by the air, sit still, do your hands?"

"Absurdity, ball movement, is the principle of nature, self-feeling, hands are only the work of vulgar people."

With a creak, the door opened, and out came an old man who was also old, but this old man was much more energetic than Chun Yuyue.

"Can that old man feel something?"

The two are not interested, one is keen on fame, and the other is returning to the countryside, but the two are close friends and cherish each other.

When Dr. Huai saw such a person with immortal wind and bones, he became more and more respectful, and hurriedly said, "The older man didn't say the magic of the steam ball, but he said something inexplicable."

"Oh! How? Let's talk about it."

The old man came interested.

"Planting seedlings, you need to divide them, hoe the crops, be diligent, cut the rice, and have fun."

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