The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 401 The Saint’s Journey
"Lu Mantian."

The old man's voice became louder, and Lu Mantian quickly arrived near Shiting.

"Old man, did you call me?"

The old man didn't explain much, he just nodded and said.

"Call back the people who were sent out."

"what?"

Lu Mantian raised his head in surprise, then looked at Li Chaofeng in disbelief, and bowed in response.

"Yes."

As Lu Mantian disappeared and headed towards the Sun Mansion, Li Chaofeng also looked at the old man with a smile and thanked him.

"Thank you, old man."

The old man said indifferently: "Thank me for what?"

Li Chaofeng said: "Of course I'll thank you for everything."

Sha Yingdong had spies all over Jiangnan. It was impossible for Sun Mansion to be unaware of so many people.

When Li Chaofeng met the old man, it seemed calm and calm, but in fact, the whole world was full of turmoil.

After Lu Xiangchuan died, the old man was also ready to uproot these informants, but now he has stepped back.

The old man always thought that he was cautious enough to have a place in the world.

Now it seems that he is not as good as Li Chaofeng.

This guy even started to calculate things after his death when he was less than thirty years old.

Standing up, the old man began to move towards the top of the mountain, and at the same time opened his mouth to invite.

"As we get older, we can't sit still for too long. Let's go for a walk together?"

"it is good!"

The figures were separated, and the cold wind blew on their faces.

Li Chaofeng first split into two, then merged into one instantly, and came straight to the old man's side.

The old man looked at Li Chaofeng strangely, but asked curiously.

"Your Qinggong is pretty good. Is it a legacy from your predecessors, or is it something you created yourself?"

What the hell is Senior Yize?
Li Chaofeng blinked, but quickly reacted.

He was hunted down because of the "Weapon Book" and had no choice but to jump off a cliff, and finally picked up the "Five Ultimate Magic Skills".
After so many years, Li Chaofeng has almost forgotten this casual story, but the old man can still find out?
He smiled and replied: "That senior's knowledge can be said to be world-class. Li only regrets not remembering too much, but he dare not say that he can surpass his predecessors in this life."

The old man looked at Li Chaofeng with a humble tone and serious eyes as he walked up the mountain.

Seeing that the old man was not in a hurry, Li Chaofeng walked slowly, but heard the old man say something.

"The wisdom of the ancients is indeed incomparable to that of today's people."

"So you are determined to abolish slavery because of the wisdom of your predecessors?"

Li Chaofeng's breathing stopped and he raised his head and smiled.

"The way of businessmen has existed since ancient times. It is also a wise saying that the people should be valued and the emperor should be ignored. Li is just picking on others' wisdom."

The old man sighed: "But those people all lost."

Li Chaofeng laughed sarcastically: "Strong people are just corrupt."

The old man frowned: "A rotten scholar?"

Li Chaofeng said with a straight face: "Ancient Confucianism said that one may seek for universal access to heaven and earth, some may seek for stability in the world, or some may seek for universal unity, and learning is for practical application."

"But today's Confucian scholars have no desire for the Way, and no eyesight to see it for a long time."

"You can be pretentious just by looking at what the predecessors said, and hold up the knowledge of saints just for the sake of cliques and privacy. How can you not be a corrupt scholar?"

The old man looked at Li Chaofeng and asked with a dark face.

"Why don't I just learn and not learn?"

Li Chaofeng's face was full of surprise: "You actually believe in what Confucian scholars say?"

The old man clenched his fists, not wanting to say anything more to Li Chaofeng, and moved forward.

But the old man's whole body movements did not change, but his speed slowly became faster.

Li Chaofeng could see clearly that the old man was really angry, but he didn't want to compete in Qinggong. He just wanted to stay away from a talkative person like him.

But now that we’ve started to accelerate, let’s accelerate together.

A figure suddenly appeared, and Li Chaofeng stood still, leaving a clear figure behind him.

Leaving a shadow behind every step, Li Chaofeng quickly caught up with the old man.

Turning around and taking a look at Li Chaofeng, the old man also accelerated again and his whole body began to lengthen laterally.

A slender white wind soon appeared on the mountain road. He couldn't even tell whether it was a human or a ghost, and he quickly opened the distance between him and Li Chaofeng.

Li Chaofeng still took one step at a time, but his steps were getting longer and longer.

The top of the mountain is not high, and it only took half a stick of incense to reach the top of the mountain. The old man also stopped where he was.

The last afterimage disappeared behind Li Chaofeng, and Li Chaofeng stood firmly beside the old man. Looking at the earth in the distance, the old man who calmed down continued to ask.

"Establish a mind for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."

"How could the sage's words be wrong?"

Li Chaofeng smiled after hearing these familiar words.

"The words of the sage are naturally correct, but many Confucian scholars only talk but do not mean what they say."

"Obviously the people of the world cannot even guarantee food and clothing, but they compare themselves to the saints and catch up with the sages every day."

"If I were a saint, I would have to jump out of the coffin sooner or later just to kill these hypocritical people."

The old man closed his eyes and had enough to eat.

Opening his eyes again, the old man asked with a serious expression.

"How did you prevent people on both sides of the Yangtze River from starving to death in the past two years?"

Li Chaofeng was silent. Finally he looked at the old man and asked in a frivolous tone.

"You asked the wrong person this question. Although the Shenlong Gang buys food from the Sun Mansion, most of them are self-sufficient."

"What you should ask is, when the food in the south is several times more than that of the Shenlong Gang, why are people still starving to death?"

The old man looked at Li Chaofeng with extremely serious and persistent eyes.

"So why?"

The old man's gaze made Li Chaofeng become silent and shook his head slightly.

"That's a question you should ask yourself."

Li Chaofeng refused to answer, but the old man replied with a lonely face.

"I don't know the answer, so I'm asking you."

Li Chaofeng: "Actually, you guessed it, you just can't believe it."

The old man was lonely: "Is it superiority and inferiority?"

Li Chaofeng sighed in his heart, and finally took the initiative to remind him.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage; the way of man is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage."

"It is the way of humanity to respect superiors and inferiors."

The old man understood: "Do you want to follow the way of heaven?"

Li Chaofeng gritted his teeth, but shook his head slightly.

"Everyone in the Shenlong Gang has more than enough. Things like harming oneself and benefiting others can only be done for a while, not for a lifetime."

The old man looked at Li Chaofeng with an admiring tone.

"You don't follow the way of heaven and you don't follow the way of humanity. You are really arrogant."

Li Chaofeng smiled: "After all, we are a group of losers, and it is normal to make mistakes."

The old man nodded, looking towards the mountains and forests in the distance, his tone calm.

"You think you're going to win?"

When Li Chaofeng heard the old man's question, he followed the old man's gaze and looked into the distance, smiling softly.

"The truth in my heart has never appeared in this world. Naturally, I don't know whether I will win."

The old man sighed and asked.

"You should know that if you lose, you will die."

Li Chaofeng responded with a smile: "To put it another way, you lose when you die."

The old man looked directly at Li Chaofeng and asked with a smile.

"Do you think you will die?"

Li Chaofeng looked directly into the old man's eyes and answered with a smile.

"I'm so afraid of death, and my Qinggong is so powerful, it's hard to kill him."

The old man shook his head: "It's difficult, but that doesn't mean it's impossible."

Li Chaofeng lowered his eyes: "The benefits that can be obtained without taking a little risk have never existed in this world."

The old man said nothing more, turned around and walked down the mountain, but he made a promise.

"I promised to let Sun Die return to the Sun Mansion and hand over Happy Forest to Meng Xinghun. As for other matters, we can wait until I die."

The old man was the old man. He was obviously convinced, but he was still very cautious.

Li Chaofeng did not catch up, looking at the gloomy sky with cold eyes.

The beauty talks about catkins, and the farmer howls about the cold winter.

The mountains and rivers are still there, and the sky is still dim.

It's going to snow.

(End of this chapter)