Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"Just follow me."

After saying that, Han Mu turned around and left. Song Ci was confused, but he followed him, while Ning Ping'an and Shang Wuliang stayed in the courtyard.

Ci Song followed Han Mu through many buildings of Han Sheng Academy, and finally entered an empty hall. In the hall, there was only a stone statue of Han Sheng.

"Han Sheng is not formal. You only need to bow to the stone statue of Han Sheng and you can directly accept Han Sheng's trial."

Han Mu's voice reached Ci Song's ears, and then Han Mu turned around and left Ci Song, leaving Ci Song alone in the huge hall.

Ci Song didn't say much, he just raised his hands to the stone statue of Han Sheng. Three times, a strange feeling appeared in his mind, and then a golden light shot straight into the sky and turned into a huge vortex in the sky.

"Is this Han Sheng's trial?"

Looking at the huge vortex, Ci Song murmured something in his mouth, and then stepped into it. A huge force directly pulled Ci Song's body in, and inside the vortex was a starry sky.

"Let me see if you are related to the Legalists."

Along with this starry sky, Ci Song's eyes slowly closed. When Ci Song opened his eyes again, he was actually in a starry sky. He stepped on the sky and looked up, only to see the sky full of stars. Rotating above his head, there were countless stars rotating around him, some of which were very close, even close to touching each other, but Ci Song did not feel any discomfort.

"Is this the place of trial for Han Sheng?"

"brush!"

At this moment, a purple light suddenly shined in front of Ci Song, and then a purple figure appeared behind the light.

"who?"

Looking at that figure, Ci Song secretly shouted in his heart that this figure appeared not far from Ci Song, but just like the situation that appeared in the Wen Yun Orb before, Ci Song could not see this purple figure. On his face, there was just a sense of mystery emanating from this figure.

"It should be Han Sheng, right?"

"Hey, boy, you have a strong Confucian aura, but you are practicing the way of the miscellaneous family. You still have a trace of the talent of the political strategist in your body. You also practice the Taoist Heart Sutra and have the thunder-clearing method in your palm."

"Wait, that bead is on your body too?"

The figure's tone suddenly rose a bit, and then he moved closer to Ci Song, observing up and down, left and right, "Weird, really weird, boy, which school are you from?"

"Junior Ci Song is Ci Song, a student of Yan Sheng Academy." Ci Song cupped his hands at this figure.

"Yan Sheng Academy? I really didn't expect that Yan Sheng Academy would recruit such disciples. It's really strange."

The figure shook his head, and then continued to ask Ci Songdao: "Then have you studied the Legalist classics I wrote."

Hearing this, Ci Song was a little embarrassed, but he still chose to tell the truth, "To be fair to seniors, there seemed to be works by seniors in the place where Ci Song lived yesterday, but please forgive Ci Song for his lack of talent and lack of knowledge. He didn't recognize Korean characters, so he couldn't understand seniors." The classics written.”

"Wha, what?"

Ci Song can clearly feel the embarrassment of Han Sheng's shadow, but this is the fact. Although Korea borders Daliang and Liang, the characters they use are completely different. Daliang uses Xiaozhuan, which Ci Song learned before Chuan Yue. In addition, he later inherited the memory of the original person, so he could naturally understand Daliang's words.

But he has never learned Korean writing, and he doesn't even know what the writing is called, so he can't understand Ci Song even if he wants to read it.

"Oh, I forgot. Since you are a disciple of Yan Sheng Academy, you will probably stay in Daliang Kingdom for a long time. It is extremely difficult to have access to written classics."

Han Sheng's shadow paced back and forth, then turned to look at Ci Song, and said: "As a Confucian student, do you know what is the natural way of heaven?"

"The way of heaven is natural? It can be summed up in one sentence, 'Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat all things as stupid dogs'. The world is ruthless and has no mercy for anything. Xun Sheng advocated: the way of heaven is natural, heaven and earth are constant, heaven and man are divided, and control the destiny of heaven And use it. Senior, Xun Sheng's theory is now a must-read for every Confucian student. Senior, you can change some test questions."

Ci Song easily answered Han Shengxuying's questions. He had been studying hard since he came to this world, and these questions were not difficult for him at all.

There was a bit of surprise in Han Shengxuying's tone, "Huh? Are the teacher's thoughts now generally recognized by Confucianism? It seems that Confucianism now is completely different from what it was before I left?"

"The world often says that Legalism is ruthless, merciless, and heartless. Just tell me, how do you view benevolence and righteousness and Legalism?"

Ci Song thought briefly and gave his own answer: "Benevolence is the way of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth produce all things and nourish all things. Treating all things with the great virtue of heaven and earth is benevolence. To practice benevolence is to obey the will of heaven." On the contrary, it is contrary to heaven and earth.”

"Legalists, on the other hand, advocate nature. Their intention is to obey the will of heaven above and the hearts of the people below, uphold the law, and pursue governance to the best of their ability. They do not act rashly or supervise rashly. By governing the country according to this law, great governance can be achieved."

"Treat with the utmost, do not act rashly, do not control rashly, govern with the utmost practicability, do not act rashly, do not control rashly..."

Han Shengxuying kept repeating these words in his mouth, and then looked at Ci Song with a smile on his face, "Boy, if you couldn't feel any of my breath from your body, I would really think that you are The destined person who inherited a ray of my holy soul.”

"Senior is so complimentary."

"Are you interested in studying Han Sheng's Legalist classics?" Han Sheng Xuying asked.

"Of course I'm interested."

Ci Song secretly thought in his heart, but he said: "It's just that the younger generation is less talented and less knowledgeable. I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to study it."

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult."

Han Shengxuying immediately waved his hand, and then he didn't know what he grabbed Ci Song. With a sudden breath, Ci Song appeared in a starry sky. In this starry sky, there were no stars, but a vast sky. In the vast gray fog, Han Sheng's shadow stood in the middle of the gray fog, looking at Ci Song from a distance.

"Come on, boy, I will pass on the Legalist classics to you, and see how much you can understand?" Han Shengxuying said with a smile.

"good."

Ci Song did not refuse and nodded directly in agreement.

"call!"

Immediately afterwards, a gray book shadow appeared in front of Ci Song. With the appearance of the book shadow, the starry sky suddenly became violent and the gray fog surged, even submerging Ci Song's figure. in.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Countless words appeared in Ci Song's sight. These words were all gray and densely packed, almost covering Ci Song's entire sight.

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