Several more islands and reefs appeared ahead, but Shangguan Ying seemed to be alone and depressed.

Zhu Xianlong wanted to comfort her, but was called in by the one-legged old witch of Nubilberizia, who said, "Help me get some food? ”

Zhu Xuanlong was busy in the pantry of the yacht, taking out bread and fried chicken nuggets, and then unscrewed the cap of the black tea drink bottle and placed it next to the one-legged old witch of Numbil Belizia. After the old witch had eaten and drunk enough, the old witch asked Zhu Xianlong to bring a basin of warm water, and asked Zhu Xuanlong to wash the broken leg.

Zhu Xuanlong felt that it was inappropriate, so he called Mujitana Gerla to help, but the witch would not let her, and she said solemnly: "You are the man of Princess Audai Yerman, half of my son, this is filial piety." ”

Mujitana Gerla ran out of the cabin with her hands over her face and snickering. Zhu Xuanlong was helpless, he carefully and gently took off his high heels and socks. Zhu Xuanlong sighed secretly, this broken leg is really unusual, each finger is beautiful, and expensive perfume is sprayed.

After everything was dressed and decorated, the one-legged old witch Nubilbericia came out of the cabin and prepared to leave, and she had just recited a spell to lift her body into the air, when something unexpected suddenly appeared. The two monks of Ashumo and Sanammo sent scriptures, passed through here, and prepared to go to Marseille in France, just because, to promote Buddhism, so as the Aluo Monastery established a Dajue Puji Monastery in Glarman in Marseille, so the road was narrow and unexpectedly encountered.

So Azimo and Sanammo fought in the air with the one-legged old witch Nubilberizia. The broken jade leg suddenly flew out of Zhu Xianlong's hand. Zhu Xuanlong watched the jade legs rise into the air. Only then did he discover that Azimo and Sanammo were fighting in the air with Nubilberizia, a one-legged old witch.

Zhu Xuanlong didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately used the Nine Xuanyu Qing Heavenly Master's Flying Light Skills to Fly to the Sky. Azimo and Sanammo used the skills of "spirit ape intervention" and "rubbing elbows to take the sea" to fight the one-legged old witch of Nubilberizia. Nubilberizia, a one-legged old witch, used the skill of "Forgiving the Tiger to Break into the Forest" to stretch out her fists and feet and cast spells to fight with the two monks.

At this time, the one-legged old witch of Nubilberizia changed her body and became three Nubilberizia one-legged old witches. In this way, Azimo and Sanammo felt that it was not good, so they both fled towards the side of the Black Sea in a flash. The one-legged old witch of Nubil Belizia knew that Zhu Xianlong was coming to help, and hurriedly said loudly: "Okay, it's good that Xuanlong has this heart, let's go back? I'll go hunt down those two bald donkeys." ”

Zhu Xianlong persuaded: "Don't fight, in fact, they are all their own people, but everyone hasn't explained it clearly." ”

Before the words were finished, the one-legged old witch of Nubilberizia was long gone.

Zhu Xianlong flew back to the yacht. Bunedy-Imida was busy asking long and short questions. Then the conversation returned to the Greek peninsula. When it comes to Greece, we talk about the "Three Sages of Greece." ”

Zhu Xuanlong said to Bunede Imida: "The first sage of Greece. It's Socrates. Socrates, he was an ancient Greek philosopher and educator. He was a teacher of social ethics who did not take any compensation. When Athens was in decline, he was determined to save the fate of his country, and he fought in the army three times, and in addition to his wit and bravery, he was a fierce warrior who killed countless enemies. He twice risked his life to rescue students and comrades.

Zhu Xianlong took the warm boiled water handed to him by Mujitana Gerla, drank it all, and continued: "Socrates' life seems to have only known hardships, no matter how cold or hot, he always wears an extremely ordinary single coat, and often goes barefoot in war zones and academies. ”

Mengzidie said with interest: "This is just like the Chinese philosopher and writer, Tang Hanyu's poem "Mountains and Stones": "When the stream is barefoot and rubs the rocks, the sound of the water blows the wind and the clothes" seems to be the same. By the way, Socrates was not particular about eating, everything was just for the sake of concentrating on learning. Actually, counting up, Socrates is an out-and-out tough guy, he is Plato's teacher. ”

Zhu Xianlong nodded, and he took over the topic of Mengzi Butterfly and said, "These two sages should belong to Plato. He was a philosopher of ancient Greece, and likewise, he was one of the greatest thinkers of Western philosophy and of Europe as a whole. Come to think of it, his "Imaginary Country" and "Laws" seem to be the foundation of his thinking. In the history of European philosophy, he was the first veritable founder to establish his own vast and objective system of idealism. ”

Shangguan Ying seemed unwilling to lag behind, she took the lead and said, "The third sage is Aristotle, from me. Aristotle, who was also one of the greatest philosophers, scientists, and educators in the ancient history of the world. Some people call him the head of the free faction. Marx called him 'the most learned of the ancient Greek philosophers.' Engels called it "the Hegel of antiquity." The years passed, and time passed like an arrow. These exemplary figures have been sealed in epitaphs of thought and ideology in the past tense, and they are used as a reverence for contemplation, and to a greater extent, they are used as a wonderful curtain wall to set off the new philosophical outlook. ”

As soon as Shangguan Ying stopped talking, Mujitana-Gerla gave several more examples of Greek apotheosis. Bonede-Imida seemed to have some impression of these myths, and the Greek deified characters that he had learned from books in the past gradually resurfaced from his mind. She didn't dare to say it out loud to others, but she just told Zhu Xianlong to listen alone.

After observing Bunedy-Imida's expression, Shangguan Ying moved her gaze to Zhu Xianlong's face again, which was a double purpose, and she felt that the two of them were suspicious of eyebrows. In order to observe its movements, he hurriedly said: "Just have an impression." If you all know more about this ancient Greek culture, it will be much easier and more fun for us to visit. ”

Bonedai-Imida didn't seem to listen to Shangguan Ying's words too much, but her eyes kept staring at Zhu Xianlong, which made Shangguan Ying uncomfortable.

At this time, Zhu Xianlong wanted to divert the attention of Bunedy-Imida and Shangguan Ying, and he seemed to think of some character, so he hurriedly asked everyone: "In Greece, I think of a person, who is the philosopher Aristotle introduced by Shangguan Ying just now. How much do you know about him?"

Bunedy-Imeda patted Zhu Xianlong on the shoulder and said mischievously, "I've heard of it." Can you introduce him? Is he handsome besides talented?"

For this sudden and strange question, Zhu Xianlong was stunned. He really felt a little confused by the second monk. But think again. It's Bunedy Imida amusing herself. So he shook his head and smiled: "Seriously, I haven't even seen his dead bones, how do I know if he is handsome or not." However, I think a wise person is generally handsome, because his cultivation and temperament are already impressive. ”

Bunedy Imida nodded with a smile, leaned back against the railing of the yacht and looked at Zhu Xuanlong, handed the unfinished drink in his hand to Zhu Xuanlong, and said meaningfully: "Brother Zhilu Dao is thirsty. Drink it?Tell my sister about his upbringing? Anyway, it's boring now. ”

Zhu Xianlong knew that this was the excess water that Buneda Imida had drunk, so he didn't care about Shangguan Ying beside him, so he naturally took the drink and drank it all, turned around and prepared to throw the bottle towards the Aegean Sea. This move was stopped by Bunede Imida's wrist.

Bunedy-Imida glared and said, "What, brother, isn't he polluting the ocean?" ”

Seeing this, Shangguan Ying turned around and walked into the left cabin of the yacht. Zhu Xianlong didn't seem to look carefully at Shangguan Ying's displeased expression, but he blindly whispered to provoke Bunaid-Imida. Zhu Xianlong said: "This is a sweet drink that I drink with my confidantes, I want to let it float on the Aegean Sea forever." How meaningful that is, isn't it?"

Bunedy-Imida glared at Zhu Xianlong again, and then said thoughtfully with a smile: "You are so smooth-mouthed. Garbage is what you say is a sweet thing that makes people's hearts move. If you know that this is the case, buy a heart-shaped drink bottle and let it float, so that it is romantic enough. In fact, this will also make me have a lot of memories and imaginations. Forget it, let's not talk about this impractical thing. I'm a little girl after all, and you can fool me with a drink. Let's talk about Aristotle, right?"

Zhu Xianlong nodded, smiled and introduced: "In 384 BC, your Aristotle brother was born in the Starkir Greek settlement area of Fulakia, which was a Greek colony at that time, adjacent to the rising state of Macedonia. Aristotle's father was a physician to King Philip II of Macedon, so his family was relatively wealthy. ”

Zhu Xianlong grabbed one of the hands of Bunede Imida and continued: "Your Aristotle brother moved to Athens as early as 367 BC, which is now the capital of Greece. He studied medicine and studied at Plato's Academy in Athens for many years, and was an active participant in Plato's Academy. ”

Zhu Xianlong leaned close to the face of Bunede Imida, wanting to see her expression as she listened to her explanation, her eyes seemed to be like blue water, able to travel through time and space with Greek history. Zhu Xianlong likes her eyes, and likes the series of expressions she reflects with the storyline.

Zhu Xianlong looked at the eyes of Bunede Imida affectionately, and continued: "Your brother studied philosophy with Plato in Athens for nearly twenty years from the age of eighteen to thirty-eight, and this stage is very important to him, and it will play a role in his future academic and philosophical fields. Socrates, your brother's teacher, was Plato's teacher, and Aristotle was taught by Plato. ”

Zhu Xianlong took Bunedy-Imida's hand, circled around the yacht, and continued: "Amazing, these three generations of masters and apprentices are all famous philosophical figures in history! Burnaid-Imida, as his sister and my confidante, may wish to remember it? In the future, in the trajectory of my sister's life, I think it is a maxim that must be used. Let me make a few brief remarks. ”

Zhu Xianlong took Bunede Imida's hand, walked to the other side of the yacht, and introduced: "One: there is no outstanding person who is not a crazy mixture. The second is that the law is rational without passion. Third, the law is order, and only when there is a good law can there be a good order. Fourth, living according to moral principles is a happy life. 5. Happiness belongs to people who are satisfied, and happiness is the highest good. ...... 11. Birds with the same feathers will naturally gather together. 12. A true friend is one soul conceived in two bodies. For example, 'We are the same soul.' ’”

Bunaida-Imida wondered, "One soul? isn't it?

Zhu Xianlong said with a smile: "We are real confidants and friends, of course we are a soul. I know it. You think that the body of a man and a woman is different, and it cannot be considered a soul. I'm telling you, the form is not the same as the soul. The soul refers to the spirit, feelings, thoughts, and love. When a person dies, the soul is separated from the body, and the soul that is separated from the body is often referred to as a ghost. So if I am not on earth, I will follow you every day, protect you, and at least play with you in my dreams. ”

Bunedy Imida shook her head, "I don't believe souls have feelings. If you die, go about your business, and I will remember you. Hehe! Continue with Aristotle's aphorisms?"

Zhu Xianlong said unhappily: "I really have no conscience." Well, when it comes to eighteen, God has done more than all imaginary acts of happiness. Nothing more than pure thinking. And the closest thing to this happiness in human behavior is perhaps the activity that is most closely related to thinking, such as knowing one's face. ”

Speaking of which, Shangguan Ying felt that Zhu Xianlong and Bunaid-Imida were very close to each other, which made her jealous, what is this? Maybe people are right, but they are just bored to find topics to relieve their boredom. I deliberately analyzed the ambiguous relationship between the two, but it affected my mood. Besides, I have long known these aphorisms of Aristotle, so I find them really boring. It's better to go back to the cabin and take a break.

As for Xiaoxi, there are two other reasons for this. First, in the next few days, I will inevitably drive this yacht, and for safety, I should also take a good rest. The second is to think about how to attract Zhu Xianlong to come over and take himself as the center, so as to achieve the goal of becoming lovers.

Shangguan Ying's departure made Zhu Xianlong stop the introduction. So he turned back to Bonedy Imida and asked, "Is your brother's aphorism boring? ”

Bunedy-Imida pushed Zhu Xianlong and hurriedly urged: "What brother, do you want me to die as a thousand-year-old ghost? ”

Zhu Xianlong smiled and continued: "Twenty years old, he said that for virtue, it is not enough for us to just know it, we must also strive to cultivate it, just like cultivating the feelings between you and me, and use it. Or in various ways to make us good people. ”

At this moment, the fox baby with a group of ghost babies came crying, causing the seagulls to rush wildly past him, startling Bunaida Imida, and before he knew it, the fox baby and a group of ghost babies disappeared in the direction of the Black Sea. Zhu Xuanlong thought to himself, Nubil Belizia's one-legged old witch, there will be another catastrophe at this time.

Bunedy-Imida wanted to continue listening to Zhu Xianlong's explanation, and at this moment she was in a trance: "We? It's only sixteen, what are you cultivating?"

Zhu Xianlong was surprised: "That's the aphorism twenty." Ah, yes, what are you going to cultivate from the age of sixteen? Of course, it's feelings. I'm a little dizzy from your question. ”

Bunedy-Imida wondered, "What?"

Zhu Xuanlong looked at Bunedy-Imida's expression fondly, deliberately as if he was going to kiss her, but his lips moved to her ear, and he whispered: "Sister Beauty, I'm not mistaken, right?

Bunedy-Imida pushed Zhu Xianlong, grabbed it back, and giggled, "Yes, yes! I'm here to make trouble, what do you want?"

Zhu Xianlong hasn't been so happy for a long time. In fact, I like to be crazy with my confidant like this, so I teased: "I want to eat your little hands, the two little hands that make trouble." ”

As he was talking, Zhu Xianlong suddenly found Shangguan Ying standing in the porthole, and was looking at his side with curious eyes, so he hurriedly whispered to Bunaid-Imida: "Someone is looking over here, don't look back! Okay, don't make trouble." ”

Bunedy-Imida immediately said calmly: "Oh! Sister Shangguan must be watching you." So, let's go on?"

Zhu Xuanlong also suppressed his expression and continued: "Listen, Aristotle's aphorism, twenty-one, is ....... ”

Buneda Imida listened attentively and exclaimed, "What a brilliant idea!"

Shangguan Ying walked out of the hatch and walked over with an atmosphere that wanted to suppress the flirtation between these two people, so that Zhu Xianlong focused his attention on himself, and hurriedly said to Bunaida Imida: "By the way, Britain has also established an institute named after your brother Aristotle and an academic society to promote the development of philosophy. It was founded in 1880 and is based in London. Hehe, your brother seems to have forgotten romance and eroticism all his life, and he is really promising. ”

Bunedy-Imida was stunned, could it be that she remembered the conversation between herself and Brother Yanlong bit by bit? Brother Shenlong is also yes, what brother, brother's? Which brother is this? Could it be that Sister Shangguan Ying means something else? Is this what the Chinese say: "Shooting shadows with sand, blowing and hurting the light." "It's clearly the same thing, it's insinuation, it's deliberately satirizing yourself. (To be continued......)