I might be a little strong

Chapter 505 Returning to the West

Flowers bloom from pen to pen, and golden lotus blooms in words.

One word was formed and one word was erased. Confucius concentrated all his attention on watching without even blinking his eyes. With his ability of photographic memory, he could memorize a mere [-]-word scripture with just one visit.

Not to mention watching word for word.

However, just after he read the last word, he stayed there, but in his eyes, countless scenes were flying, and Li He looked at all these without paying attention.

I just stroked the fox's back, looked at the starry sky, and drank alone all night.

The next day.

The purple air came from the east, and the first golden light between heaven and earth hit Confucius' eyes, and he came back to his senses. There was a thoughtful expression on his face. Afterwards, he closed his eyes and recalled it. When he opened his eyes again, he unexpectedly is distressed.

Recalling again, the distressed color deepened.

Finally, he sighed faintly, and said with emotion: "I don't want the existence of Tao..."

Li He smiled slightly at the side and asked, "How much did Master write down?"

Confucius smiled wryly and said: "At first, I only felt that a few words were vague. I closed my eyes and recalled them, and I only remembered [-]% of them. When I recalled them again, only [-]% of them remained."

"Now, I'm afraid I can't even remember a complete sentence."

"It seems that I don't have this fate."

Li He said: "Master, Dao, if it can be recorded in plain text, is it Dao?"

Confucius was surprised, and then said with emotion: "Yes, originally, it was not possible to record it in words. It is a miracle in itself that Lao Tzu can describe the Tao in the Tao Te Ching."

"The way he narrated is only part of it, and it opened the door for us."

"The knowledge of the Tao is boundless. I can't get the Tao. It's just that my cultivation base is not deep enough. I don't need to stick to the scriptures themselves. To comprehend the Tao itself is what I should do..."

Seeing that Confucius understood, Li He said with a smile, "Exactly."

Confucius smiled heartily, got up and bowed to Li He again, and said, "Lao Tzu, my teacher, since your majesty walks in the world as Lao Tzu, you should accept this obeisance."

"Master, please get up."

Li He helped Confucius up, and at this moment, because she left Li He's arms, the fox woke up. She yawned, rubbed her sleepy eyes and said, "It's dawn, son, what shall we have for breakfast?"

"What do ladies think of chickens?"

Li He didn't answer, but Confucius replied with a smile, and the fox's eyes lit up immediately, yes, isn't the fox's favorite thing is roast chicken?

Confucius knew that he guessed right, so he went to tell his disciples.

During this period, productivity was low, and even the aristocrats did not have a lot of food. However, Confucius had three thousand disciples, and each disciple had to learn from a teacher and attend lectures.

That is bacon.

Therefore, there is no shortage of meat in the Confucian mansion, and some chickens and ducks are raised, and they are reluctant to eat them on weekdays. However, when distinguished guests come, they can be slaughtered. Gentlemen stay away from the kitchen, but the Confucian mansion still has servants.

This was a time when there were still slaves.

Even a great sage like Confucius would not say that everyone is equal. What Confucius wanted to do was to establish a new system of etiquette to restrain the world.

It doesn't matter if it's equal or not, what matters... is stability.

After 300 years of war, the people have suffered too much.

And Li He, knowing what to do in what era, and talking about equality for everyone at the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, even if he is the emperor, he would not do such a thing.

This is unreasonable and does not conform to the historical process.

In fact, just like Emperor Xin of Zhou, the emperor is not a faint and tyrant, on the contrary, he is a wise king with grand ideals.

Not only does he think that everyone is equal, he also thinks that the human race and the demon race should also be equal.

He wants to liberate the slaves and the demon clan. He wants to remove the Nine Tripods established by Dayu, let go of the world's suppression of the demon clan's luck, and allow the monster clan to grow more naturally and become a part of the country.

He wants to undo the suppression of the heavenly way, reopen the avenue, and restore the prosperous aura civilization of the past.

Use supernatural powers to bring about higher productivity.

However, he was wrong.

There is nothing wrong with him, he was thinking about the whole world, all intelligent beings, but he was wrong, he wanted to turn back the wheel of history, he wanted the history that countless heroes and heroes had worked so hard to advance, and return to the original origin.

Want to bury the future of mankind.

Therefore, the others disagreed, King Wen of Zhou launched a counterattack, and Jiang Ziya led the start of the Battle of the Conferred Gods...

Times are progressive.

An era has its own affiliation and tasks. Li He will not interfere in this era. He is just a passer-by. He has his own era to be responsible for...

……

I lived in Confucian Mansion for two days, and talked about many things. Unexpectedly, Yan Hui could cook, and his cooking skills were not bad. Yan Hui explained that the reason why a gentleman stays away from cooking is not because he dislikes mess. Trouble, but... can't bear to kill.

After all, Confucianism has another saying.

Never get tired of food, never get tired of fine food, not only the principle of eating, but also the principle of doing things.

After eating and drinking for two days, Li He continued to set off with the fox. This time, walking west, Confucius, who had been sent five miles outside the city, finally stopped and did not see him off again.

Looking at the back of the carriage, Confucius was a little lost in thought.

Yan Hui was also a little emotional, he said: "Master, I have never seen a person like Mr. Li Er, his bearing and realm seem to be far beyond this world..."

"That's because he has enough burdens."

Confucius said with emotion: "When a person bears the world, the world is his state; when a person carries civilization, the future of civilization is his state."

"I have learned about Fuxi and Huangdi in the records of a scale and a half."

"However, I think those two are different from him. This person is not a person who develops and chooses a direction, but a person who breaks through difficulties. His confidence to carry everything does not come from wisdom, but strength."

"Yan Hui."

"How strong do you think a person can be?"

Faced with this question from the master, Yan Hui felt slightly surprised, but he still considered it seriously: "In the past battle of conferring the gods, it was rumored that there were immortals at the Hunyuan level, and that level can probably withstand Jiang Taigong's ten thousand times. ?”

Confucius said: "Wancheng, but the local chicken Wagoer..."

"The power that can be imagined in this era is no longer enough for him. I don't know if he can find a way to go back in the end. If he doesn't find a way, I think he might... fight back directly."

"Call back? How?"

"Break the world."

(End of this chapter)