If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 64
"How does this make it?"

Lin Ke was talking, and then he took the Golden Crow Chiyu and looked at it.

The golden crow's wing feathers are warm and moist, not like feathers, but rather like some kind of sculpture made of gold and iron, hard and warm.

Seeing Lin Ke like this, King Kong couldn't help but smiled: "It's still interesting to be around Brother Lin."

Lin Ke also raised his head when he heard the words: "Brother Jin, this thing... no, how do you activate your wings?"

"It only needs a certain temperature. You can start a fire. Well, I forgot that you haven't entered the Tao yet..." King Kong thought for a while, and said, "After you have cultivated, you can directly heat it with Wen Qi. Now, you can use your hands to heat it up." Rubbing should be okay, right?"

Lin Ke heard the words and clamped the feather with the length of his forearm between his palms, and then rubbed it up and down.

With his hand speed of chopping firewood for many years, he rubbed the golden crow feathers hot in just a few seconds.

After Jin Wuyu became hot, Prince Vajra's armpit also lit up with a spot of light.

"Sorry Brother Lin, the shortest feather on my body is near the torso." King Kong said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Ke didn't mind. If the hair on the legs of the Holy Emperor could kill a Confucian, he wouldn't mind using it.

Practicality is the key!
"Okay." King Kong smiled and cupped his hands: "Brother Lin, then let's say goodbye."

"Okay." Lin Ke cupped his hands: "As long as you need me, I will do my best."

King Kong nodded, turned around and disappeared in place.

Looking at the half-meter-long black gold wing feathers in his arms, Lin Ke was very happy.

The third realm of Confucianism and Taoism and the fourth realm of Martial Arts!
King Kong not only exists in the realm of Confucianism, Taoism and Confucianism, but also exists in the realm of martial arts!

What's more, he is the eldest prince of the Golden Crow clan!

Such a strong man has become his own help, and he has one more card in his hole.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke immediately put away the Golden Crow Wing Feather.

Then he put away the bamboo stick, looked back cautiously, and after making sure that no one came to pat him on the shoulder, he finally sat down to rest...

"Snapped!"

Lin Ke stood up helplessly.

You have to rest even if you are a chicken!

One after another, he will be overwhelmed! Hey!

"Teacher Lin Ke, here I come." Li Chungang appeared with a smile on his face, and sat down beside Lin Ke's bed.

Then seeing Lin Ke's helpless expression, Li Chungang couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You don't welcome me, old man?"

"No, no, teacher." Lin Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Shangshu Qi and Prince Jinwu came here just now. Why don't I see if there are any guests?"

"How you put it is weird..." Li Chungang shook his head: "I am here this time mainly to tell you a few things."

"Teacher, tell me." Lin Ke pretended to be listening attentively.

Li Chungang nodded, and then said: "First of all, you already know that I am a great Confucian."

Lin Ke: "Yeah."

Li Chungang continued: "Because I am a great Confucian, so now I can't make blood tofu in the open, otherwise this street will be crowded by many people."

Link nodded in understanding.

This is the Confucian effect!
As a great Confucian, Li Chungang's words and deeds will cause many results and attract many people.

Not to mention anything else, the blood tofu made by Daru himself, just ask if you want to try it?
Maybe after you eat it, you will be enlightened because of it!

Not to mention opening up wisdom or something, even if you can get a little bit of the literary spirit of a great Confucianism, it's worth it!
What else?
More importantly, some people may take this opportunity to get close to Li Chungang!
You know, Li Chungang is a great scholar!
And he is also an amiable, great Confucian in the opposition!

If it is a high-ranking official, or some other level, it is normal to reach the level of Confucianism.

Normal people and ordinary people don't dare to ask for help.

But Li Chungang is different.

Therefore, Lin Ke could also understand what Li Chungang meant.

So, he roughly said what he had said to Qi Shangshu, and showed Li Chungang's role in it.

That is, NPCs!

"...So, this is my idea, teacher, what do you think?" After Lin Ke finished speaking, he quietly waited for Li Chungang's reaction.

"You...you are..." Li Chungang was speechless after hearing Lin Ke's words.

It’s too shocking!

It turns out that these gadgets still have this effect?

Change your mind?

It's so powerful!
So smart!
It's amazing!
Li Chungang looked at Lin Ke as if he was looking at a monster.

"What's the matter, teacher?" Lin Ke felt a little uncomfortable under Li Chungang's gaze.

"You can't be the reincarnation of Buddha from Buddhism, you have Su Hui..." Li Chungang said quietly.

Lin Ke's heart skipped a beat: "Of course not! Teacher, what kind of joke are you talking about? Haha, haha, hahaha!"

"I know you are not, those bald donkeys don't have such poetic talent!" Li Chungang shook his head: "But your wisdom is definitely comparable to that kind of existence."

"Yeah, okay? Haha, haha." Lin Ke scratched his head and laughed a few times.

"Don't be proud and complacent." Li Chungang glanced at him: "I am a great scholar of historians, and I have seen too many short-lived talents like you in history."

"Teacher, are you a great historian?" Lin Ke was a little surprised: "Does the great historian not have a job? Why do you grind tofu outside?"

"It's not what you think..." At this point, Li Chungang couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "The great scholars also have to eat, and I have no official salary, so what can I do if I don't sell tofu? If I sell my reputation, my literary heart will be destroyed. destroyed."

Good guy!
Is this the Confucian version of a penny beating a hero?

"And not all the great Confucian historians are officials in the imperial court." Li Chungang pointed out the window, outside was the capital, and the lights were dim: "That is where the disciples of historians should go."

Lin Ke looked out the window and couldn't help but feel a little shocked: "You guys are going to..."

"The world!"

"The capital! Cough, yes, I mean the world." Li Chungang almost choked himself to death, but he changed his mind: "What we want to record is indeed the world, and record everything in the world."

"Oh..." Lin Ke said thoughtfully: "So, what you record is all living beings in the world, bustling, coming and going, looking across the universe, looking at the past and present, recording the changes that have taken place between the heaven and the earth, and leaving them for future generations to see!"

Li Chungang was a little stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help asking after a while: "You...are you sure you don't want to join our historian?"

This is so special!
Li Chungang didn't want to say so much just now!
He can't leave the capital because his granddaughter is here in the capital!
He is an old man with a child and a daughter, how can he travel around the world?

And to be honest, he has no money...

If you don't have any money, you will probably starve to death not long after you go out, and you're still playing shit?

However, just now Lin Ke said so much...

this mouth...

Li Chungang took a deep breath: "If you are willing to come to the historian, I will pass on my mantle to you."

"Ah?" Lin Ke scratched his head: "Teacher, aren't you from Confucianism?"

"No, no." Upon seeing this, Li Chungang replied: "Hundreds of schools are not either one or the other, there are also interrelated..."

(End of this chapter)