Hundreds of schools follow

Chapter 90 Origin
When Ying Yue, Xiaoqian, and Si Qinghuang packed up their study and came out.

The two great materialists, who are knowledgeable, have already talked to each other in the pavilion under the moon, and made calculations to the air.

Every move is full of anger, and every word is full of Fang Qiu.

The three of them looked at each other and their emotions were mixed.

What Ying Yue felt was fighting spirit, he had been left too far behind, and he had to study harder.

Xiaoqian was looking forward to who the materialists would deal with next, so she had to make a banner saying "Pseudo-X is dead, materialism should stand".

Si Qinghuang was at a loss.

What are they happy about?
Why are you happy?

Is that really pleasing?
Between gods and fools, the air calculation between Tan Ying and Fan Huashi seemed to have reached a deadlock, and each turned around angrily, and no one paid attention to the other.

Only then did Ying Yue step forward and smiled, "Haha, the moment before we treated each other like a guest, now we're like a sworn enemy?"

Tan Ying said: "She made a mistake and refuses to admit it, why is the surname Fan so unreasonable!"

Fan Huashi hummed: "Only my family is the most reasonable. It is you who are using a bunch of words like 'obviously', 'knowable', and 'certainly' in the process of blurring. Grandpa just said it axiomatically. Stop listening?"

"That axiomization is far away, but how can you prove that 1+1=2?"

"It's the axiom itself!"

"Hey! You have to be careful when you speak. I don't need this axiom. You can define it with a collection alone. Do you believe it?"

"If you don't believe me, tell me."

"Haha, I want to go."

"??? How can you do this? How can materialists have such bad behavior?"

"It's not you who defined the limit first, so we agreed together?"

"A person like you...can't afford to be a materialist."

"Hey, remove the leader, right? It's only been half a day and you're in a hurry to take over?"

Ying Yue couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, so he persuaded Fan Huashi: "Fan Xuebo... Don't follow Tanying's way, he is very strange, just like Jijiu likes to watch Siye anxiously, Tanying just I love watching women get angry."

"!" Fan Huashi suddenly realized, and turned his back on it, "Mr. Xie made it clear that I will never be angry again."

"Haha." Xiaoqian stepped forward and took Fan Huashi's hand, "Tongren Fan, your yard is not small, is it?"

"Yeah." Fan Huashi nodded and said, "We're all colleagues, why don't you move here too."

"Ah, this, I am tied to her." Xiaoqian turned around to pull Si Qinghuang.

Si Qinghuang avoided it, but shook her head and said, "No, no, you go, you are a materialist, you have your own affairs, so don't stay with me anymore."

After finishing speaking, she nodded with Fan Huashi and Ying Yue, and walked out by herself.

Xiaoqian was trying to be clever and wanted to move into the big courtyard, but seeing this, she knew something was wrong, so she hurriedly chased after Si Qinghuang.

But Si Qinghuang stopped walking, turned her back and said, "Qian, you said yourself that you can't be with me for the rest of your life. Do you still want to spoil me like this now?"

"........."

While Xiaoqian was at a loss, Si Qinghuang had already been discharged from the hospital.

As the small door closed, Xiaoqian had no choice but to turn around aggrievedly, looking at Tan Ying at a loss, and said, "Master, should I chase after it?"

Tan Ying just said casually: "She wants to leave by herself, what is there to chase after?"

"But I feel... she won't come again for a long time."

"Then I won't come."

"Master, hello... hello... so ruthless!"

"Xiaoqian, we still have a lot of things to do." Tanying looked around and said, "Preparing for the school, writing papers and discussing, axiomatic, too much... I really don't have the mood to comfort someone who doesn't know myself. Bachelor of what you want to do."

"..."

……

Tanying didn't know that Si Qinghuang hadn't left yet, she just leaned against the gate of the courtyard, with her head half lowered, and sighed faintly.

She naturally heard Tanying's words clearly.

Although full of malice.

But this is rare, and it is difficult to make her angry.

Ask, ask, ask.

Everyone is seeking the Tao, and everyone knows what Tao they want to seek.

Why only I don't know?
With a suspicious face on her face, she sighed and raised her head.

Just saw a face full of doubts.

Still an old face.

Seeing this face, she immediately lowered her head tremblingly: "Si Ye..."

"En." Fan Ya stared straight at the door, and responded blankly.

Si Qinghuang quietly looked at Fan Ya, feeling that there was something wrong with him: "Is Si Ye looking for Tan Ying?"

"Ah."

"Then I knock on the door?"

"Don't." Fan Ya hurriedly raised her hand, "I haven't figured out how to say it yet."

"Then Si Ye thinks about it slowly..." Si Qinghuang then slipped away sullenly.

Fan Ya flinched when she heard that, and walked away together with her: "That's right...let's go back and think about it."

This made Si Qinghuang's mouth open in shock.

Why does Si Ye look like this?

Twitchy like a little girl?

Bah...don't scold yourself.

Fan Ya also seemed to see her thoughts, and shook her head with a wry smile: "Scholar Si, I can understand some of your confusion."

"Ah..." Si Qinghuang exclaimed in surprise, "Pang Xuebo and Si Ye... are the only ones who are the farthest from me, right?"

"It's not as far as you think." Fan Ya sighed as he walked forward, "You once entered a famous school and studied under Wei Panzi. Now let you review this study experience, how should you evaluate it?"

"... Si Ye, I'm afraid I'm going to say something rebellious again."

"It's safe to say, I don't tell others."

"Then..." Si Qinghuang lowered her head, pinching the corner of her skirt and said side by side with Fan Ya, "Famous people are not real, it's not so much seeking the Tao, it's more like entertainment in a small circle, it's like...following the player's attention." Taoist..."

"Hahaha..." Fan Ya couldn't stop laughing, pointing at Si Qinghuang and pressing her hand repeatedly, "I have to frame these words and send them to Wei Panzi."

"! Siye!"

"Haha." Fan Ya waved his hand and said, "It's meaningless, it's meaningless, since you're so honest, I'll just say a few outrageous things."

"Oh?" Si Qinghuang became interested now.

Fan Ya said in a very low voice:
"The heart moves with the Dao, and if the Dao advances one point, the heart will widen and the vision will grow.

"After today, I may have the same doubts about the Mohists as you have about the famous ones.

"Before, I was only thinking about seeking the truth.

"But now, it is even more necessary to break the fake.

"Going a step further, I also have doubts about some more fundamental things——

"Confucians always talk about the mandate of heaven, Mohists always seek the same,

"There is no fate, it is telling you to accept your fate.

"Why do you ask for the same, it's because you are afraid that you will be different."

"This is a big rebellion, how is it compared to you?"

Si Qinghuang was dumbfounded when she heard that, but also secretly pleased: "Si Ye...what you said...is so right!"

"Hush." ​​Fan Ya hurriedly whispered, "You must not tell others..."

"Mmmmmmm!"

"That's why." Fan Ya spread his hands and smiled wryly, "Don't look at me with white hair, but I look more and more like a child. How can such a person be a giant?"

"It's pointless!" Si Qinghuang nodded again and again, "The real truth-seeking is to be able to overthrow one's 'fake'."

When Fan Ya heard this, she stared: "To be truth-seeking is to be able to overthrow one's 'falsehood'... Bachelor Si, what you said is wonderful, I may have seen the future of the Mohist family!"

"That's right! The teacher's enlightenment this time broke the rules and gave birth to daring to think and act. In my eyes, this is the best style of the new generation of giants!"

"Scholar Si!" Fan Ya said with a smile on his face, unable to control himself, "Will you..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Qinghuang turned around: "It's getting late..."

"..." Fan Ya stopped talking, but she was not disappointed.

I'm used to it, I'm used to it.

He also smiled and said: "Since Bachelor Si has no intention of being a teacher, then you can treat me as a friend. In the future, if you have any rebellious thoughts, you can discuss with me. It's wonderful for the two of us to talk to each other from the bottom of our hearts. "

Although Si Qinghuang did not respond to Fan Ya, she was indeed not so afraid of him anymore.

"I also... there is one thing that no one has complained to." Si Qinghuang said annoyedly, kicking the stones on the road.

"Then don't sue?"

"Si Ye...Although I don't understand the truth, I seem to have finally thought of something about what I want to learn and understand..." Si Qinghuang said quietly, "I went to Qin for many days and took a class on learning and doctoring. I have heard Princess Li's training and I have seen a lot, but now that I think about it, it turned out that only that incident aroused my heart."

"What's the matter?"

"Why is the shadow to the north?"

"!" Fan Ya shook his head and nodded, "Indeed, that's where everything started, how about this, you just follow Tan Ying's theory and talk about it."

"I thought so too. I wanted to tell him when he came back from the ink shop. Even if I hated him, I would say it bravely, but..." Si Qinghuang lowered her head aggrieved, and said with fists clenched, " Tan Ying has already found someone to help him..."

"?" Fan Ya's expression suddenly brightened. He didn't know why, but he thought it was very exciting. Seeing that Si Qinghuang was about to lose his composure, he hurriedly persuaded him, "You are worrying too much. When you paint, you just cherish your talents in mathematics and science. Forget it, it has nothing to do with his people, it's just because of talent, I would be better than anyone else."

"Who is not!" Si Qinghuang stomped her feet and said angrily, "I would have spoken if it was someone else!"

"Haha." Fan Ya laughed loudly, "Since that's the case, why do you have any worries? It's nothing more than wanting to follow the shadow to the north, go down with Tanying, develop greater creativity, and gain more insights. Lu Tanying and Huashi were able to walk, but you can't?"

"...That's right." Si Qinghuang thought for a while, and her mind seemed to turn away, "It's because of the idea, not because of Tan Ying, so what's the point?"

"Listen to me, that's it." Fan Ya then planned, "In order to prevent you from being ashamed to speak, I will call the painting time away early tomorrow morning, and you take this opportunity to join the discussion at Tanying's place."

"There's no need to hide from Fan Xuebo like this... Si Ye doesn't need to worry about it, I'll go on my own."

"Alas, listen to me, I will arrange it!"

In this way, Fan Ya arranged everything clearly.

……

The next morning, when Tan Ying opened her eyes angrily, the meal was already on the table.

Rubbing his eyes and getting up, he saw the note left by Ying Yue——

[The number one scholar in Daqin, you sleep slowly, I'm going to chase you. 】

"Haha." Tan Ying laughed and put down the note, touching her "No. [-]" crown in the void.

This guy is still struggling.

Good competition, I'll wait for you!

He ate his meal, washed up, and opened the courtyard door.

There was no one around, and the scholars thought they had gone to the lecture hall, or went to their own library to do some learning.

However, Fan Huashi should be an exception. She had already made an appointment last night, and she came here this morning to sort out the materials.

So Tan Ying didn't close the door, and simply started doing morning exercises in the yard.

But when Zuo Lian You didn't see Fan Hua, he became a little annoyed.

Why should my leader do such rough things as sorting out materials?
Fan Tongren, I'm going to teach you a lesson later.

Just as Tan Ying was about to move the books, she suddenly saw something flashing in front of the door.

It seems that someone poked his head and then retracted?

I'm afraid it's not... an ink shop assassin?
Came to avenge Wu Shuzi?

Tanying was so frightened that she secretly got lucky and turned into a force.

In the next moment, his body was already beside the tree in the corner of the courtyard, and he shrank behind the tree.

This is also his tactic.

Once it doesn't feel right, hide first to protect yourself.

Wait a minute, if the assassin enters the courtyard, he will use his momentum to escape and ask Brother Han and Brother Fan for help.

However, today's assassins are not ordinary.

"Ugh?"

Hearing only a little bit of surprise, she popped her head up and looked around the courtyard.

Huh.

Only then did Tan Ying breathe a sigh of relief.

Si Qinghuang, are you skipping class too?

You don't even go to the lobby of Xuebo, so come to my place?
I don't know what you want?
Xiaoqian seemed to be wrong, she didn't need any persuasion.

I will come back by myself.

Tanying was not in a hurry to break it, she just shook her sleeves, turned from behind the tree and walked towards the study.

Seeing Tanying appearing suddenly, Si Qinghuang hastily shrank back.

Tan Ying turned a deaf ear, opened the door of the study room wide, and went in to sort out the books.

Most of these books were "borrowed" from the ink museum.

He has almost read the mathematics and physics part, and most of the things in front of him are physical and astronomical records.

If it’s just for arguments, physical science can actually be put aside, just look at the astronomical records, and then use "Qing Tian Shuo" as a template to talk to yourself and create a self-consistent system, and you're done.

This may appear to be a big step forward, but it may just be a step in the right direction.

Just like his ultimate goal, the formula of universal gravitation.

This formula is of course great, but if it is thrown out directly, it is just an isolated knowledge without knowing the right or wrong and its source.

It is not difficult to find that the basis of universal gravitation is Kepler's three laws and Newton's own mechanical system, and the common basis of the two is Galileo.

Not only step by step, but also a set of scientific views hidden in it.

If you ignore these and just throw out arguments, it will be just a booklet equivalent to "Qing Tian Shuo" and "Wu Shuan Jing".

Now that Fan Ya has announced the beginning of axiomization, Mohism must undergo major changes, gradually abandoning this self-talking "classic theory" and turning to a more rigorous reasoning system.

Then the materialist methodology naturally cannot fall behind.

Come on, debate theirs on Confucianism and Law, and calculate ours on mathematics.

Start rebuilding from scratch now!
Tan Ying brought over the dozen or so volumes of Mozi, and prepared to extract from the beginning the theories and experiments determined by the predecessors.

Just when he was about to get down to work.

"cough!"

Si Qinghuang finally couldn't hold it anymore, coughed heavily at the door, then turned her head away, embarrassed to say anything, and wanted to wait for Tanying to speak first.

She didn't say that Tan Ying really forgot.

Seeing her like this, Tan Ying wanted to say a few more words.

But isn't there just a lack of a striker now?

But before he could speak, Si Qinghuang gritted his teeth again, and turned around blushing.

"Then...do you still do that?"

"What's the matter?" Tan Ying asked.

"Why is the shadow to the north..."

Tan Ying was stunned for a long time before realizing that this was the cause of everything.

"Hahaha." Tan Ying laughed loudly, delighted at this point.

"You... I knew it!" Si Qinghuang turned around and wanted to leave.

"I'm so happy." Tan Ying hurriedly waved her hand, "Come on, this yard will never reject curiosity."

"!" Si Qinghuang turned her head in joy.

"But it's okay, there is a beginning and an end, and you can't leave if you don't finish it." Tan Ying pointed to a room of books and said, "Today's task is to sort out the cause and effect with clear conclusions that are proved by experiments."

"Ok!"

……

Just when Si Qinghuang happily stepped into the study in the small courtyard of Wuwu.

Fan Huashi was invited by her grandfather to drink tea in the courtyard next door.

It is said to be paid, but in fact there are things to talk about.

Different families have different attitudes towards those who go against their families and change their ways.

But there is one thing in common.

That is, you must "respect the teacher" and nod to leave the teacher, so that you can be justified, otherwise you will be classified as a "traitor".

In most cases, "betrayers" would not be killed, but hostility, insults, and being banned from entering the academy are always inevitable.

Take Pang Mu as an example.

Although the Confucianist Museum in Qin still respected him after the incident of "false Confucianism" that day, after the news spread back to Chu State and Wang Ji, he was immediately deprived of Confucianism, and the articles scolding him were one after another. For those who don't know, he has become "a hypocritical Confucian domesticated by the Legalists" and "the dog of the Queen of Qin". In these articles, Tanying is avoided, after all, just In "Shi Shuo", Wu Yi himself has problems.

As for Pang Mu himself, as long as he has a clear conscience, the world will continue as before.

It can even be said that he wished this to happen, the more the hypocrites scolded fiercely, the more afraid they were!
But obviously, Fan Ya didn't want the Mohists to have trouble with Fan Huashi to this point.

It stands to reason that her teacher Wu Shuzi has already had a discussion with Tan Ying, this should be regarded as an ending, if Wu Shuzi is still clear-headed, he should have recognized Fan Huashi's appointment as a teacher.

The problem is that it is difficult for this person to communicate now, and he still thinks that Fan Huashi is his disciple, and clamors every day for Fan Huashi to come to his hall.

In this way, things are easy to be unclear.

Fortunately, he, Fan Ya, has some influence in the Mo family.

So he came up with a plan.

Starting from Fan Huashi, she wrote an article of introspection and confession, expressing her respect for the Mohist school and her gratitude for the cultivation over the years. Taking advantage of the trend, she clarified the truth and said that materialism is her pursuit, so everyone can get together and leave.

Then Fan Ya reviewed it and signed it, and then sent it to Wang Ji's main office. The main office nodded, and the matter was over.

Fan Huashi naturally approved of this arrangement.

"The Mohists naturally have the kindness to cultivate me, but I have been working in the ink shop for many years, so I can repay it." Fan Huashi nodded and said, "As for the kindness of Wu Shuzi's teaching, I will never repay it in my life, and I will continue to honor him As a teacher, I believe Master Tan will not object."

"Good." Fan Ya took a sip of the tea ceremony, "In this way, this matter should be settled."

Just when the grandfather and grandson had just sorted out the letters, they breathed a sigh of relief.

But there was a sound of knocking on the door, followed by Zhou Jingzhi's voice: "Teacher? Is the teacher there?"

Fan Ya frowned, "Go in."

Only then did Zhou Jingzhi push the door open, bumped into it a few times like headless flies, and finally saw Fan Ya and Fan Huashi in the tea room.

"Insert the order of the sacrificial wine, and let the sky guide the way to continue."

"??" Fan Ya stood up in confusion, "Wang Ji and I have agreed to suspend Xuebo, so how can Wu Shuzi point it out when he is like that?"

"He...he's going to point out...in name, he's still a giant, right?"

"Ridiculous!" Fan Ya yelled angrily, "Isn't this a disgrace to my Mohist family? So many Mohists didn't persuade me?"

"It was originally to persuade... But Wang Ji came again this morning. It seems that Si Baimao, Wu Shu's eldest disciple, led Wang Ji's Mo people out, and went to Qin overnight. People can't stop it."

Fan Ya was shocked and angry: "Where is this a guide? It's seeking revenge!"

After saying that, he hurriedly said to Zhou Jingzhi: "If you do this...you should keep an eye on Tan Ying first, don't let him know about this, and don't let him out of the yard."

"Bai Pi has gone."

"Okay." Fan Ya said straightly, "When painting, you also go to Tan Ying's first, I should be able to hold back that Si Baimao."

"No." Fan Huashi then got up and said solemnly, "This matter is caused by me, and I should bear the questioning and insulting from the Mohists."

"You are not allowed to come, I will come!" Fan Ya stepped out of the tea room and stared at Zhou Jingzhi, "Take care of her, don't let her go out!"

"Yes!"

Fan Ya then stormed away.

Zhou Jingzhi was even more skeptical, and only looked at Fan Huashi: "The curator...let's leave this matter to Fan Zi..."

Then he was stunned, Fan Huashi was standing there just a moment ago, why is he gone now?
"Huh? The curator?
"Are you playing hide and seek with me?

"Now is not the time to play!

"This... is Shi Dao?

"Oh, I thought I wasn't the bottom of the list..."

(End of this chapter)