Listening to Mr. Yue Yu's words, Pan Long frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, chatted with Bian Deming for a while, and left.

But that night, he came to the Mingyi Pavilion again.

The academy was empty, and there wasn't even a single person guarding the gate. But when he walked to the backyard, he saw Mr. Mingyi, Mr. Yue Yu, and Mr. Rizhi, who had seen him in the Ludong County Mansion before, and the three scholars of the real realm were all sitting under a big tree.

Mr. Mingyi was reading a book, while Rizhi and Yue Yu were playing and chatting. There was a lantern next to it, and the light was not too strong, just enough to illuminate the circle.

The strange thing is that there are both sounds and lights here, but when Pan Long came over just now, not only did he not see or hear anything, but even in the awareness of his divine sense, he did not notice that there was half a figure here.

Pan Long looked carefully into the courtyard with some doubts, and saw a number of lines drawn horizontally and vertically on the ground next to the wall, and then he understood.

"Draw the ground as a prison?" he asked with a smile, "I didn't think that just drawing a few lines could separate the inside and the outside." The three grandmasters are really powerful, and the juniors admire them!"

"Don't dare to call yourself a grandmaster. Mr. Rizhi put down the chess pieces, turned to this side with a chair, and said with a smile, "The three of us have been cultivating for more than 100 years, and it is only in recent years that we have stepped back to the basics. It is still unknown whether heaven and man can be united in the future, so how can you call yourself a grandmaster?"

Mr. Yue Yu said: "I have always disapproved of using cultivation as a master. Teacher, preach and teach to solve doubts. If you can't do it, no matter how high your cultivation is, you can't call it a 'teacher', let alone a grandmaster. ”

Pan Long smiled and looked at Mr. Mingyi, the only one who didn't speak.

Mr. Mingyi put down the book and sighed: "I wanted to sleep well tonight, but the two of them said that you must come tonight, so I have to talk to you well." Let's talk about it, why drag me on......"

Mr. Yue Yu shook his head: "Brother Mingyi, what you said is really not sincere enough. If you are the most enthusiastic of the three of me about the great affairs of the world, you are not the only one?"

"I just love studying it, and I don't really want to get involved in it. ”

"Don't say that. Mr. Rizhi also shook his head, "A person who studies various changes in the ancient and modern political arena and the gains and losses of the imperial court every day, you say that he is not interested in politics and other things...... If there is such a person, and he says this to you, do you believe it?"

Mr. Mingyi smiled bitterly: "It's not a big deal for you to watch the excitement!"

"Looking at the lively, of course, it's not a big deal. ”

"Rather, the bigger the matter, the happier we are. ”

Seeing that the two old friends sang and harmonized, and seemed to have an endless meaning, Mr. Mingyi shook his head and said to Pan Long: "Pan Shaoxia, you came to me to ask about the change of the law in the imperial court, but you have some ideas of 'see if there is a chance'?"

He had a smile on his face, as if he was just talking and playing.

But Pan Long became serious, bowed his hand, and replied: "Don't hide it, sir, Pan Long does have this intention." ”

The other two stopped laughing, and their expressions became solemn and serious.

Mr. Mingyi asked again: "It is a matter of course for a husband to make a determination. But do you know that 'the people are suffering when they prosper, and when they die, the people are suffering'?"

Pan Long shook his head: "Mr. said the opposite. First there is the suffering of the people, and then there is the rise and fall. ”

Before Mr. Mingyi could say anything more, Mr. Yue Yu preemptively asked, "Then do you think that if the people are suffering, is it better to make them suffer more?"

"The general trend is like water, which can be sparse but not blocked. Pan Long replied, "The wind can't blow, the water doesn't prosper, I'm just a ranger." ”

Mr. Rizhi said: "The emperor's family has been operating for thousands of years, and the masters of Zhao are like clouds, and there is always a little wind and rain, and it may not be able to become a monstrous flood." ”

"The size of the water is not in me, but in the emperor himself. Pan Long replied.

The two gentlemen glanced at each other, and Mr. Yue Yu said, "I don't have anything to ask." ”

"Me too. What about you?"

Mr. Mingyi sighed and said, "The Beidi Pan family is unknown, if you want to do great things, you must have something to rely on." ”

Pan Long smiled: "What kind of 'reliance' is the gentleman asking? I just plan to help dredge it a little if someone blocks the feng shui if the wind and water rise." As for how you are, there is nothing to force it. ”

Mr. Mingyi's face became more and more depressed: "Whether he can replace him, or the husband should be like this, there must always be a pursuit." ”

"If you have to say pursuit...... May the old have their ends, the strong will be useful, the young will grow, and the widows, widows, lonely and sick will all be supported. Does it count?"

The eyes of the three sages lit up immediately.

They looked at each other for a moment, and Mr. Yue Yu asked with some eagerness, "What is the way of the master?"

"The way of the Master is to be loyal and forgive. The heart of the Chinese is loyal, and the heart of the person is forgiven. Those who are loyal should establish others as they wish, and attaining others as they wish, and those who forgive do not do to others what they do not want to be done. ”

Mr. Rizhi asked: "How can you repay virtue if you repay your grievances with virtue?"

"Repay virtue with virtue and repay grievances with straightforwardness. ”

"What is straight?"

"Words should be words, deeds should be done, only talk about right and wrong, do not ask anything else, and be straightforward. ”

Mr. Mingyi also asked: "Or say: For the great harm of the world, you are just the king." Is that right?"

Pan Long was stunned for a moment - this teacher has never taught.

Fortunately, his brain was flexible, pondered for a while, and replied: "In the past, there were clouds: there were fat meat, fat horses in the stables, hungry people in the people, and hungry people in the wild. Therefore, I heard that the only husband was punished, and I did not hear of the murder of the king. ”

Mr. Mingyi smiled: "Then Emperor Jiazi swept a hundred families, how to solve it?"

Pan Long smiled bitterly: "You are raising the bar! You have to follow me, what kind of bullshit, just click with a knife." The people need the law and the law enforcer, but they don't need an emperor who makes the law enforcer serve him, the law enforcer is directly responsible to the people, and the matter is over after being supervised by the people. ”

Mr. Mingyi's eyes lit up and asked, "How do the people supervise?"

"Set up a sky net, connect thousands of households, and supervise all parts of the world. The people can learn about the situation in various places at any time through Skynet, and can communicate through Skynet. Nature can be supervised. ”

"Who will take care of the net that day?"

"Minor repairs and minor repairs, Skynet itself has the ability to maintain it, and major adjustments will be agreed upon at the end of the year. ”

"What if someone cuts off Skynet, or confuses the real and the fake?"

A cold light flashed in Pan Long's eyes: "Those who obstruct Skynet will be killed!"

This is the high-voltage line drawn by the Great Federation when it was established in the past.

In the past, in order to establish a society based on Skynet, the turbulent waves were once so strong that Pan Long thought that the end of the world was just around the corner. Later, although things eventually came to a good end, the line was drawn from then on.

Nothing applies to moral tolerance in this matter. There is a mistake to kill, and there is no letting go!

"Good, good, good!" Mr. Mingyi laughed three times and stood up, his face full of excitement.

"I thought that since the fall of Confucianism, there will be no more children in the world except for those of us who read ancient books and reminisced. But I didn't know that the original Taoist system did not say anything, and even came out of the blue, but it was me who was working behind closed doors. He walked over and hugged Pan Long's shoulders very affectionately, like his own brother, "Don't worry, from now on, we will go up the knife mountain and the oil pot, kill people and set fires!"