Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 126 Swap between old and new
In the selection of the Confucian Four Frontiers.

Jingxuan came here with the identity of Xuehai Educational Authority, and even took on the position of selection.

Not for anything else, just because Xuehai Wuya is the top force among Confucianism.

The master of Taixue is the only one in the Confucian sect who is called a Confucian sage by the head of the vast Confucianism.

A top force plus a leader who can reach the sky, omitting some who do not participate or cannot participate.

On the bright side, the boundless learning sea is the leader among the hundreds of lines of Confucianism.

However, the truth that a big tree attracts the wind and is easy to break just after passing has always emerged in Jingxuan's heart.

So this is the reason why he came here, the recent offensive and defensive battles are too boring, and there is an urgent need for a mouse to attract the attention of Confucianism, and Xuehai Wuya can hide in the rivers and lakes .

After all, the future years of martial arts will experience too many ups and downs.

Rather than falling into it, being disturbed by the storm, and unable to escape, it is better to wait for them to conquer each other, find a free time for them, and then come out to preside over the overall situation.

Jingxuan thought for a moment as he looked at the many selectees who had come here.

"The birth of the phrase "hide your strengths and bide your time" is not meaningless."

"The next step is to expand Jing Canglang from an individual to a force, and then use it as the outer force of Xuehai."

"And the opportunity for the establishment of Confucianism is also today's meeting?"

"It's interesting."

After thinking about it, Jingxuan nodded slightly to the person beside him, and signaled.

"Oh, I never thought that you would be so interested and come here to participate."

"Could it be that you see a good Confucian student and plan to recommend it here?"

"Ha, Xuehai Jiaotong, I have heard about your deeds, and I can't help but think in my heart that such a talented person will come out of Confucianism."

"Seeing you now, you are really extraordinary and worthy of the word "good talent."

Yin Chunqiu heard the words, smiled easily, and praised the person in front of him.

"What kind of talent, ha, it's just the wrong judgment of others."

"In this world, there is no so-called talent at all. If there is no virtue, how can it be called talent?"

"They are always limited to a little visible benefit, and forget a lot."

After Jingxuan heard the praise from the person in front of him, he was unmoved, but pointed out something instead.

"You? There's something in your words!"

Hearing this, Yin Chunqiu couldn't help frowning, wondering what the person in front of him really wanted to express.

"The understanding of language is always viewed from the perspectives of others."

"Same meaning, but different understanding, what do you think?"

After Jingxuan heard the question from the person beside him, his expression was unmoved, and he asked back.

"Your words, I remember..."

"Now that the selection is about to start, do you have any good candidates in your mind?"

Yin Chunqiu looked at Jingxuan who never answered his question, but his words were always full of vague guidance.

I have never seen this kind of peculiar speech skills in other Confucianists.

Immediately, he didn't intend to dwell on this issue. Since the other party didn't want to say it clearly, it's better to change the topic, and then began to ask about the candidate this time.

"Anyone?"

"Of course it was Jing Canglang who killed that madman in the martial arts world."

"After all, the existence of Duanmu Xuanlong is a headache for all three religions."

"So such a great contribution, Confucianism should make a statement."

"As for the other two religions, they are out of my consideration."

"After all, no matter how good the three religions are, everyone is three, not one. Some people's thinking is always different from others. This is an individual difference and an unchangeable characteristic."

Hearing the words, Jingxuan continued pointing to Yin Chunqiu who was on the side.

"……I see……"

After Yin Chunqiu heard the explanation of the person in front of him, he still felt the same as before, always trying to express something, but it seemed that he didn't express anything.

"The selection has begun..."

Jingxuan didn't care about the question of the person beside him at all, the point in his words was already mentioned, if he didn't understand it, it was his own problem, and he couldn't blame anyone.

"........."

Hearing this, Yin Chunqiu left the place quickly with a fixed face in silence.

Now the selection is no longer attractive to me, and the words of the Xuehai Education System are too profound, as if there is a hidden message, I have to figure out what these few words are trying to tell me.

"Ping Ruheng, has a throwing quirk?"

"A lot of troubles, like paddling and fishing?"

"Shulou Longsu, in love with magnificence!"

"Good guy, the three abnormal people of the Confucian School's four fronts all have their own hobbies."

"Look at Jing Canglang again, he is simply a model moral model."

"It feels like a golden retriever suddenly popped out of a group of huskies."

"Confucianism, is there really no one to choose from?"

After Jingxuan sensed that the idler beside him was gone, he took out a list from his arms and scanned the many seeds on it.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't glance. After all, it is already doomed, and today is just a formality.

At the same time, in the venue, Shulou Longsu was dressed in a gorgeous body. Looking at the selection crowd in front of him, he nodded slightly in the direction of Jingxuan.

At this hand, those old guys near Jingxuan who were self-confident about their seniority or high status all had a bad look on their faces.

"Ha, what a dragon lodge, what a future dragon head, interesting."

Jingxuan noticed Long Su's move and the change in the atmosphere of the people around him, so the corners of his mouth raised slightly, thinking it was very interesting.

But he didn't do anything, and nodded to Shulou Longsu in return.

"Today's selection is to select the top Confucianists."

"Now we have selected the four people in front of us through virtue and talent, and they are the best choices."

The leading old Confucian looked at the crowd in front of him and explained aloud.

"Wait a moment"

At this moment, Shulou Longsu looked at the old man in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he continued to speak.

"What do you want to say, Shulou Longsu?"

The old man looked at the person in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, and he couldn't help asking aloud.

"Dare to ask what is the meaning of this rating?"

"Instead of devoting energy to new ideas, we are stuck in the old system."

"No matter how many new talents, they all sink and float in this rotten system."

"This kind of selection, this kind of class, I disdain in my heart, and I don't want to do it."

"In the name of four fronts, don't worry about it."

Shulou Longsu looked at the crowd in front of him, the only one who skipped over Jingxuan and scolded loudly.

"You! Shulou Longsu, what are you talking about? Are you trying to rebel!"

Hearing this, the old man's complexion instantly became uneasy, and he questioned Shulou Longsu.

"Wait a minute...don't be so excited!"

At this moment, Jingxuan slowly interrupted the two of them's sharp tongue, and then said.

"Confucianism is all-encompassing, and countless thoughts make up Confucianism."

"Confucianism, a hundred lives, is a word of all kinds."

"When did judging the fault of thought become our first action?"

"I think Shulou Longsu's words are correct, what do you all think?"

"really!"

"Xuehai Jiaotong's words are absolutely right!"

The leaders of the rest of the Confucianism sects all nodded their heads in agreement when they heard the words.

"you?!"

The old man looked at the people who agreed with this statement, and couldn't help saying in a deep voice.

"Since Shulou Longsu doesn't want to be the front four, he is a member of Confucianism after all."

"What we're doing should not be stifling, but encouraging."

"Developing new ideas and accepting new viewpoints is the foundation of Confucianism."

"Of course, this is my word. As for what other people think, I don't know."

"After all, everyone's views on the meaning of Confucianism are even more different."

"So, everyone can speak freely for discussion."

Jingxuan looked at the old man who was about to vomit blood, unmoved in his heart, and continued to speak slowly.

Old ideas have diehard fans, but new ideas don't.

After all, people's hearts are full of desires. Although these old systems give them temporary benefits, when the time comes to break them, those so-called diehards may be the first to charge.

After all, this is the tragic world built by interests and desires.

As soon as the words came out, although the faces of the people were different, they all had the same look of joy.

Jingxuan's words made them feel like sharks smelling blood, and the dusty desire in their minds stirred up again.

"No, obeying the ancient system is the truth!"

Looking at the many judges who were almost convinced, the old man couldn't help but speak out in dissuasion.

"Oh, then can you tell me that Confucianism governs troubled times!"

"Is the troubled world peaceful now, and has the people's livelihood improved?"

"Is the so-called ancient system really useful?"

"Have we been limited from the beginning?"

"Limit your horizons, limit your thinking, and get a rotten name!"

"Or are some people reluctant to part with the power in their hands?"

"Want to be a so-called local emperor?"

"Thinking that he is supreme and regards Confucianism as his dynasty?"

"Tell me, is there really such a stupid person in the world?"

Hearing the words, Jingxuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, he didn't care about the struggle of the person in front of him at all, he turned his head and nodded to the leaders of the Confucianism around him.

"Indeed!"

"Learning from Haijiao to unify the words! It really enlightened me!"

"Well, how could there be such a stupid person in the world."

When everyone heard the words, they stood behind Jingxuan one after another, intending to share a share of the benefits.

"Ha, stupid."

For these people's thoughts, Jingxuan knew in his heart that he just wanted to watch Xuehai attack the old system, but he could only say that he was thinking too much.

The so-called old system, what can I do, I just want to sell Shulou Longsu to save face.

Anyway, when the time comes, Xuehai Wuya will eventually hide in the rivers and lakes.

"........."

The old man opened his mouth to watch the commentary meeting which was completely a one-word hall, but he didn't dare to speak out to answer Xuehai Jiaotong's death question.

"Shulou Longsu, no matter what, you are a Confucianist."

"Just do what you want. After all, practice is the only criterion for testing truth."

Jingxuan withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Shulou Longsu in the distance, and explained aloud.

"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth?"

"Wonderful words, wonderful words, learn from the goodwill of Haijiao, Long Su will never forget it in this life, please."

Shulou Longsu heard the words, savored the words carefully in his heart, bowed slightly to salute Jingxuan who was in the distance, and then turned around and left the place.

Jingxuan watched Shulou Longsu leave without being moved, then looked at the silent old man and couldn't help smiling.

Seeing Jingxuan's smile, a drop of cold sweat dripped from the old man's forehead, and he didn't dare to say anything, and continued to remain silent.

(End of this chapter)