Planar Causal System

Chapter 73 On the Tao

Chapter 73 On the Tao
Xiaoyaozi nodded, and said to Li Xuan: "Come on, let's go to the tea room."

After that, he walked towards the Taoist temple.

Along the way, Li Xuan received countless attentions and ceremonies. The Taoist costumes were not luxurious, and the food and clothing were not expensive. Seeing Li Xuan's gorgeous clothes and showing his sharp edge, he couldn't help being a little curious.

Facing those old men Li Xuan, they all bowed their hands without leaving any behind. After all, they are all figures of the generation of masters, and they deserve respect even if their martial arts are not high.

As for those Taoist boys and Taoist Li Xuan, they just showed friendly smiles, and they didn't mean to strike up a conversation at all.

Those old people couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction when they saw Li Xuan. It seems that this descendant of Guigu is different from the descendants of Guigu in the past, at least the eyes do not grow on the top of the head.

Not long after, Li Xuan was brought by Xiaoyaozi to the tea room. Compared with the tea room in the farmhouse, it was a little more spacious, and there were no extra decorations. It was just a tea table and two cushions. Xiaoyaozi sat casually on the side , made a cup of tea for Li Xuan, and signaled Li Xuan to sit down.

Li Xuan sat directly opposite Xiaoyaozi, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Xiaoyaozi's gourd.

Xiaoyaozi took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "I don't know what Tao is to you, why the dispute between heaven and man exists and why it is reasonable."

Li Xuan didn't drink tea, but directly chose to answer Xiaoyaozi's question.

Li Xuan organized his language and said indifferently: "Competition is the premise of progress. All schools of thought are strong because they all want to stand out in the hundred schools and overwhelm the rest of the schools. In this way, even the leading schools will feel a sense of crisis, and constantly To innovate, to go beyond."

After listening to Li Xuan's words, Xiaoyaozi couldn't figure it out. This is also explained in Guiguzi's letter. Li Xuan's statement may be another family. Xiaoyaozi didn't interrupt Li Xuan, but said: "Continue."

Li Xuan continued: "I am the only one among all schools of thought, not saying it, but after countless generations of hard work, people have recognized our Guigu lineage."

"But it doesn't mean that Zongheng is really the only family. The Mohists also love non-attacks, and their mechanism skills are unparalleled in the world, but there are also public losers to check and balance. Not to mention the six halls of the Nongjia, the hero is the highest honor. For that position, every time you choose a hero It’s not that Kui caused a bloody storm. And Taoism, whether it’s the struggle between heaven and man or the separation of yin and yang, has always been in a mode of competition.”

Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but said: "You also said that these are corresponding, but what are we fighting for?"

The corner of Li Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he said calmly: "For the sake of progress, think about the progress of mechanism techniques hundreds of years ago and now, think about the knowledge hundreds of years ago and the current knowledge, as long as it is in a state of competition, the whole world will They are all in progress. If a certain family stops making progress, it will be crushed to pieces by the entire hundred families."

Xiaoyaozi understood a little bit. He never thought that the saints in the past had such great ambitions. In order to make progress, they allowed generations to perfect their schools, and gradually evolved into what they are now.

It is because of the current Warring States War that there is a chance for hundreds of families to emerge. Whoever wants to overwhelm other families must go all out, not to mention anything else, but compared with hundreds of years ago, they are not all advancing How big is it?
Xiaoyaozi asked: "Then what is your purpose for this world, or what kind of world do you want?"

Li Xuan smiled slightly and said: "What I want is a unified country. In this country, a hundred schools of thought will come together, progress together, develop together and resist foreign enemies together. It's not just that, I want our country to be scattered by countless alien races. gall."

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said, "It's kind of like a military strategist. It's a good thing you didn't go to Confucianism, otherwise those Confucian scholars who pay attention to governing the country with principles must have covered everything you said."

Li Xuan shook his head and said: "That's just the majority. Confucianism still has a lot of people who understand the truth. The world is not made out of humility through etiquette, but the fighting of soldiers. Only unity can develop. Only war can unite."

Xiaoyaozi continued to nod and said: "Well, no wonder you have such a big murderous intention, but although your ambition is big, it is difficult to realize it, and it can be seen from the writing that your mind is not strong. Work hard."

Xiaoyaozi's words hit the nail on the head. Although Li Xuan has always wanted to do something for this era and is slowly integrating into it, he is still a modern person in his heart. Except for his own family, he mostly looks at the world with a bird's-eye view.

This is also the only place that makes him like a strategist, the world is a chessboard, and the people are chess pieces.

This was mostly because of his inability to form a sword. He had no real goal of his own and had always been content with whatever came his way. Even if he was willing to help Han Fei, it was definitely not about being a subordinate or even cooperating. It was all his preference.

It is more likely that you still don't have a sense of identity with this chaotic era, right?After all, in his eyes, people from any country will eventually become Chinese.

Wait, even if Han Fei wins the world, he is not allowed to name the country as Han. Li Xuan will feel weird even if he is unified.

Forget it, talk about it later.

After Li Xuan thought about it, he found that Xiaoyaozi was still waiting for him, so he couldn't help but smiled at Xiaoyaozi: "Thank you for reminding me, senior, no wonder the master asked me to come to Taoism for the last stop. Your own heart."

Xiaoyaozi shook his head and said: "It doesn't have that much effect. It can only make you understand why you swing the sword. It won't have any more effect, and it can only leave a seed in your heart. As for how to take root and germinate It's still up to you."

Li Xuan arched his hands and said: "Thank you senior, the junior has been bothering you here recently. I wonder if the Taoist school has a channel to hear the situation in various countries?"

Xiaoyaozi smiled mysteriously and said, "If any one of the hundreds of schools doesn't even have this, it will probably perish long ago."

Li Xuan pondered for a moment and said: "Please senior Xiaoyaozi help me to pay attention to one thing. If there is a poem written by Mr. Han Fei in the Qin Kingdom, please notify me as soon as possible."

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said: "Yes, I didn't expect you to have contacts with the young master of South Korea. It seems that just as your master said, you will definitely go to South Korea first, and then you will be involved in this kind of thing."

Li Xuan was taken aback and said: "Master, can this be counted?"

Xiaoyaozi continued: "South Korea is precarious. You have a good relationship with your brother Wei Zhuang. As long as you go to him, no matter which young master you meet, you may be involved. Otherwise, why do you think your master wants you to go to the Taoist and farmhouses?" one line?"

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