A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

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ps1: After careful consideration and strong suggestions from my friends, I’d better write the fifth singularity first, push the main line, and fill in the holes of the two saints, Bilan and Shaoqian. After I understand the relevant plot, I will make it into a sub Let's release the uniqueness.

The main purpose of this volume has already been roughly given in this chapter. Don’t feel bad about weakening Bai Jue. In fact, if you don’t weaken him, it will be difficult for him to continue to improve. This is an inevitable process. .

And without making Bai Jue weak and tender, how can we attack Meng Ke and Xun Qing?

If there is a loss, there must be a gain.

ps2:

The [-]th chapter of the fading schools of thought

"Oh, that's not right, let Kong Rong of pears."

Bai Jue realized that he had said something wrong and corrected it immediately.

But these trivial issues are all right, the important issue is not here, but Kong Zhongni.

Because Confucius looks exactly like the one in the textbook, there are not many people who look like him in history, and as a saint, he naturally has a strong personal aura, Bai Jue was stunned when he saw it.

He was not surprised that he actually saw Confucius, but because he found that he was back in BC.

In other words, this is the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?If it was in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it would be the past before BC. There are no heroic spirits in the current era, and it is not even clear whether the principles of civilization exist.

Bai Jue frowned, he didn't quite understand, then what attacked him?

Not only the power of the holy soul has been restricted, but even the body has become smaller... What is the situation of forced rejuvenation?

"Son, do you know me?" Kong Zhongni was a little delighted. He stroked his beard with a smile: "Even such a young child knows me. It seems that you are also from everyone."

"No, I'm a commoner." Bai Jue shook his head: "Actually, these are not important. If you are Confucius, then all around you are your students..."

"Yes." Confucius nodded, and he said kindly: "They are all my students, they are all scholars... If you have nowhere to go, why not go with us, even if you don't want to study, it's better than being alone Stay here in the wilderness."

Bai Jue hesitated for a while, he has become a child now, his strength is limited, but his own strength is still there, at least his swordsmanship has not been suppressed, and he can recover in time... He is used to quick battles, but If you go with Confucius, you will probably walk slowly along the way.

While hesitating, Meng Ke on the side said, "Come with us. If you stay in this kind of place alone, if you catch a cold, something will happen...and we saved you, so you don't have to doubt us." It's a bad guy."

Bai Jue glanced at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl strangely, with a delicate mood, he said, "I... still have important things to do."

The students all around let out good-natured laughter.

"What big things can a twelve-year-old kid do?"

"Could it be that you are thinking of marrying a wife now?"

"I think he might be thinking about what to eat tonight."

This group of people are advanced intellectuals in this era. In their view, most people in the world are living in a daze. They don't understand the truth, and they are unwilling to listen. Why do you live? In the eyes of ordinary people, firewood, rice, oil and salt are the most important things. What can a twelve or thirteen-year-old child understand?

Maybe even those who have lived to be twenty or thirty years old are still living in a daze, muddling along.

But Bai Jue sat down and patted the dust on his knees. Without hesitation, he said surprisingly: "I want to end this wrong history and put it on the right track. Isn't this a big deal?"

This sentence made the faces of the surrounding people change slightly, but it was only a slight change.

Immediately afterwards, they let out bursts of laughter again, and this time there was a lot of self-deprecation in the laughter.

"Correct history."

"A child really doesn't understand the heights of heaven and earth when he says such things."

"It's not as simple as talking about it, how can it be so easy?"

Yan Hui, who had always maintained an indifferent attitude, also frowned slightly, but he didn't speak.

On the contrary, after Confucius heard this sentence, his eyes fluctuated a little.

He sat down in front of Bai Jue, leaning on his crutches, and asked with great interest.

"You say history is wrong?"

"Of course it's wrong."

Bai Jue thought to himself, if it's not wrong, can Lao Tzu, the dignified savior of the world, be beaten into polio?

"How are you going to fix it?"

"Prescribe the right medicine, and cut off where it is wrong."

"Removal? This is a new idea, how do you plan to remove it?"

"Strength and wisdom are two prongs." Bai Jue said vigorously: "If you can simply use a knife to remove the lesion, if you can't solve it quickly, then you can take it slowly. I have plenty of time."

"Okay... well said..." Kong Zhongni laughed loudly: "If you gather strength, wisdom and time, nothing is impossible. You are still young and you do have a lot of time. But your strength and wisdom are not enough."

He said: "If you are willing to worship under my door, I will teach you to read and write..."

The old man paused, and he seemed to have spent half his life trying to say: "But I don't ask you to learn Confucian rites and music... If you are willing, you can open up a frank road of your own!"

Saying this sentence moved the expressions of the other students, either in astonishment, surprise, or panic.

Confucius was a Confucian sage, and what Confucianism carried forward was the ritual and music system inherited from the Zhou Dynasty.

It is the consensus of Confucian scholars to put rituals first.

If you worship Confucius, you must also be a Confucian student. You must learn Zhou Ritual, understand etiquette, and respect teachers. Confucian etiquette has an irreversible position in the eyes of everyone after hundreds of years of precipitation.