Chapter 67: Benevolence Cannot Die
In Mr. Yichuan's mansion, the tall middle-aged man in white greeted Yang Shi and You Xing and walked to the backyard, and the faces of the three were extremely heavy. "You said the teacher didn't close his eyes for a day and a night?" Yang Shi said in a low voice. "This time the Tai Chi Club picked fruits, and the man and beast hit my father very hard. Cheng Duanyan sighed, Yang Shi and You Xing were slightly silent.
"The teacher is a generation of super Confucians, and Confucian cultivation has long been at home. Yang Shi said in a low voice, "He didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, not because he was hit, but because how Duan Wubing's achievements merged with my Confucianism gave him a headache." "The dispute between the ******** and the concept of the martial arts world is extremely serious, but once the longevity recipe proves that a truth is right or wrong, everyone also attaches great importance to it.
Hence all the points of view that have been demonstrated by the recipe for longevity.
Even the opposition often researches, thinks, and eventually uses it to refine the system of ideas of their own school.
The last time Duan Haifeng launched the 'Sexual Evil', although Confucianism and many other sects were greatly stimulated and disagreed with in their hearts, they have also been studying and thinking about how to incorporate the 'Sexual Evil' into the Confucian doctrine system.
Later, the Taiji Society's "species is changing", "all things are inducted", and "all things are the common ancestor" views were also incorporated into Confucianism's own doctrine system, and this time 'man is beast' is naturally no exception.
"That result is incompatible with my Confucian view. Cheng Duanyan smiled bitterly, "It's a headache and a blow." As they spoke, they soon came to the outside of an elegant study.
"Teacher!"
"Come in!" Cheng Duanyan pushed open the door, Cheng Yi's hair in the study was messy, his face was haggard, and his bloodshot eyes swept at the three of them: "Neutral, Dingfu, what's the situation outside?"
"It's just that there are some innate martial artists who have always been at odds with Confucianism and Taoism. Like Luo Xie and Gong Hui set off for Lingnan, the rest ......" Yang Shi groaned slightly and said with a smile, "Nothing else!" "Is it really nothing?" Cheng Yi shook his head slightly, "Dingfu, neutral." What do you think of this man as beast?"
Yang Shi and You Xing were silent.
Cheng Yi smiled bitterly: "Actually, it's very simple to integrate into my Luoxue, but is that kind of Confucianism still Confucianism?
Yang Shi and You Xing were even more silent, at this time-
"Master, "Wulin Feng" has issued a supplement!" I saw a figure striding to the study, nodding to Yang Shi and You Xingwei before walking towards Cheng Yi. "Supplement?" Cheng Yi's eyes fell on the old servant's hand, and the old servant handed it over.
"The issuance of a supplement must be a great event. Cheng Yi connected and flipped it over.
"Tai Chi Society Deng Zhi won the longevity fruit!" a line of big words jumped into his eyes. Cheng Yi's eyes were slightly dark, and the newspaper fluttered lightly between his fingers and fell!
"Teacher!"
Yang Shi and You Xing screamed repeatedly, Cheng Yi's body shook a little, and he didn't want to fall!
"Father, what's wrong?" Cheng Duanyan stepped forward to support Cheng Yi with one hand, grabbed the falling newspaper with the other, and swept his gaze. His face turned pale and shook.
"Duanhiko. What's the news?" You Xinglian asked.
Cheng Duanyan let go of the hand holding Cheng Yi, held the newspaper in both hands, and looked at it again.
"Tai Chi Society Deng Zhi picks the fruit of longevity!" The words were clear, so bright that his eyes hurt, Cheng Duanyan grabbed the newspaper and trembled slightly, and suddenly his eyes shot a sharp light.
"No! that's not true!"
"Nope. This "Wulin Feng" must not be real, it is a conspiracy of the "New Youth" newspaper!" Cheng Duanyan roared.
At this time, Cheng Yi seemed to come back to his senses, he rubbed his forehead, and slowly walked to the rattan chair in front of the desk.
"Duanyan, calm down!"
"Cheng Duanyan. When the sky falls, there are tall people supporting it, what's the big deal?" Yang Shi and You Xing roared.
"Calm down?"
"Yes, I want to be calm!" Cheng Duanyan gasped violently and threw the newspaper in his hand towards Yang Shi.
Yang Shi connected, his eyes swept to the newspaper, and his face changed suddenly. "Neutral?" You Xing glanced at the newspaper in Yang Shi's hand, and his body froze.
Lu Gong was carrying the supplement of "Wulin Feng" in his arms, drinking tea cup after cup, the tea in the teapot had already dried up, he was still drinking, and a shadow dangled in front of him.
"Zhang Jiucai, Duan Wubing, Deng Zhi, how long has it been since these three people picked fruits?"
"Duan Wubing's wild words came out, but in the blink of an eye, his wild words ......"
"My Confucianism doesn't teach people to be good and guide people to be good, why can't I compare to the Tai Chi Society of 'nature is evil' and 'man is beast'......"
Lu Xichun's footsteps back and forth were a little staggering, as if he would fall down at any time, but he still walked back and forth in front of Lu Gong until-
"Enough! Don't turn around!" Lu Gongzhu roared in a low voice, and then his voice was much softer, "The Tai Chi Club picked the fruit again, and the longevity recipe was cracked and took another small step, we found another truth, this should be worth being happy about, what are you panicking about?"
"I'm not panicking, I can't figure it out!
A shadow stood upstairs above the Master, like a stone statue.
"It's a good pick!" Dong Xiyan showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, "Today's young people, first Duan Haifeng, then Qin Xianao, could it be that there is another Duan Wubing?"
"Wow, wow, wow, young people, if they don't make a sound, they are a blockbuster! We old guys are really ...... Are you old? Is it really like Duan Wubing's testimonial, Confucianism is dead, and Tai Chi should stand?"
In the comfort nest, Shao Bowen put down a chess piece with trembling hands, and when he closed his hand, he took it with his sleeve.
"Bang!" the board flipped.
"I can't calm down, I can't be quiet!" Shao Bowen smiled bitterly and leaned his back on the chair, looked at the old man opposite and smiled, "Even Deng Zhi has picked the fruit, this time he really can't calm down!"
"What are you worried about, maybe they are just as short-lived as the last miracle of my Confucianism. ”
"It's a flash in the pan, it's also a miracle, and I'm really curious now, is Duan Wubing's arrogance a wild word, or is he really sure?"
"Impossible, sir, he must be arrogant, this time it was a coincidence!"
"I'm afraid it may not be!" Shao Bowen shook his head, "But this is always a good thing, every time they pick one more fruit, we are one step closer to the peak of truth, okay, this chess game is not played, I have to think about how to incorporate the achievements of Duan Wubing and Deng Zhi into the system of my Baiyuan School." ”
Sima Guang of the Prime Minister's Mansion sat slumped on a simple wooden chair, and Xu Zhongkai looked at the supplement of "Wulin Feng" in his hand.
"How so?"
"How can this be? It's just a small Tai Chi Club, those people still have to deal with government affairs, how can they still ......," Xu Zhongkai roared. On the side, Sima Kang looked at the legs of the desk in front of him, and his face sank like the bottom of a pot.
Sima Guang, who was suddenly paralyzed, laughed in a low voice.
"The appearance of the Taiji Society, the appearance of Duan Wubing, and the appearance of Qin Xianao...... Sima Guang said in a low voice, "It has gone beyond the laws of history, and they can no longer speculate on the laws of history when they pick the longevity fruit, heaven and man are inductive, haha...... Well, this is a good thing, a great good thing, a great thing that the whole world celebrates! We should be happy! We should celebrate!!"
"Teacher?" Xu Zhongkai was stunned and looked at Sima Guang in amazement.
"Father?" Sima Kang raised his head blankly and looked at Sima Guang in a daze.
Sima Guang glanced at Xu Zhongkai and Sima Kang, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "Do you think I'm talking back? I'm forcing a smile? No, I didn't say anything back, the old man is happy from the bottom of his heart! Haha, I've never been happy!Hahaha!" Sima Guang laughed loudly.
"But ......," Xu Zhongkai said in a deep voice, "Deng Zhi's fruit picking has completely broken the 'Confucianism' of Heaven', and has broken the law that my Confucianism is the true truth and is loved by God!"
"Father, this Tai Chi Club is against my Confucianism, and they ...... it the same way," Sima Kang said in a deep voice.
"Confucianism has been broken?" Sima Guang glanced at the two of them with strange eyes, "Who said it was broken?" That's right, judging from the picking of longevity fruits, even if the Taiji Society is not stronger than my Confucianism, it is not much weaker, and it is true that the luck given to them by God is not weaker than my Confucianism, but so what, this does not prove that Confucianism is wrong!"
"Providence is still Confucian!" Sima Guang's voice was categorical, and his eyes sparkled.
"Even so, why does the teacher ......" Xu Zhongkai said in a deep voice, "My Confucian fruit picking can't compare to the Taiji Society, why is the teacher the opposite?"
"Throughout history, it is impossible for such a situation like this to happen, but it happened, completely incredible, beyond expectations, first in my Confucianism, and then spread to Xinxue, Shangrong, and Taiji Society!
Xu Zhongkai and Sima Kang frowned.
"Teacher, what's the reason?"
"Without him, God helps!" Sima Guang pointed to the top of his head.
Xu Zhongkai shuddered, and Sima Kang's eyes widened.
Sima Guang's eyebrows were raised, and his voice was like a golden bell: "Let me ask, if it weren't for God's help, why would it be so abnormal?"
"But God helps, Confucianism belongs to Confucianism, and it should be helped......" Xu Zhongkai shook his head, and Sima Kang looked at Sima Guang.
Sima Guang snorted: "God is helping us Confucianism, helping the Taiji Society is helping Confucianism, without a strong opponent, Confucianism will only lie in its own glory and sing and dance, this is the law of history, it cannot be changed, unless God exerts its strength, so we need such a strong opponent as the Taiji Society! This and again and again is abnormal, and it is also an omen!"
"Omens?"
"A sign that the martial arts world will be booming. Sima Guang said excitedly, "Maybe picking fruits once a month in the future, picking fruits once a month is the norm in the martial arts world, let me ask, how can I not be happy? How is this not a big event celebrated by the whole world?"
"If that's the case, it's definitely worth celebrating. Xu Zhongkai whispered. Sima Kang also nodded, but he still had doubts in his heart: "Even if there is really a January harvest, the protagonist is really Confucianism? Confucianism will really be forced to become stronger by the Taiji Society, instead of collapsing?"
But Sima Kang didn't ask.
"Confucianism can't be wrong!" Sima Kang gritted his teeth.
"Benevolence cannot die! Heaven and man cannot die! Otherwise, how can the emperor be held hostage?" Sima Guang laughed, choking with tears of laughter. (To be continued.) )