I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

There is a temperament of a master spontaneously.

"Anger +399."

"You are obviously afraid..."

Xunzi blew his beard and stared angrily.

Since he defeated the chess master that year, he has never lost a game of chess, and Wang Xuan has almost become his demon.

Xunzi took a deep breath.

Thinking of coming to find Wang Xuan today, besides playing chess, there is also some serious business.

"You should have seen the records about Canglong Qisu in the library, right?"

"Yeah, it's just that there are too few records, and it's incomplete."

"Since you've got one box, do you want to get some other boxes?"

Xunzi suddenly smiled mysteriously and stared at Wang Xuan.

"Do not want to."

Wang Xuan blurted out.

He has long been unaccustomed to being angry.

"Nima,"

Xunzi almost smashed things on the spot.

Can we still talk?

Why are you so cheap?Can't play the cards according to the routine?

"Just kidding, just kidding."

Wang Xuan hastily explained, he also said it was smooth.

"Old man, so you know the whereabouts of the other boxes?"

"You should call me Shishuzu, but I am Zhang Liang's Shishu."

"No no no."

Wang Xuan waved his hand.

"Those who make big things don't care about small things. We should discuss each other separately. Zhang Liang calls you uncle, and I call you big brother."

Is this the understanding of the phrase "informality"?

"Anger +399."

Facing such an unscrupulous player as Wang Xuan, Xun Zi didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

In fact, Wang Xuan was also slightly surprised.

The old man who lost to him in backgammon turned out to be Xunzi.

Xunzi is amazing, he is another sage of Confucianism after Confucius and Mencius.

The one who can be called a son among the hundreds of scholars means that he has reached a position that is beyond the reach of others in terms of academics, and he can be called a god.

Back then, he was able to serve as the academy's sacrificial wine at Jixia Academy, and even people like Li Sihan Fei were his students.

This old man is definitely a living legend, but Wang Xuan is a little confused.

Is identity real?The old man wouldn't lie to himself, would he?

Looking at Wang Xuan's slightly shocked eyes.

Xunzi couldn't help puffing out his chest proudly.

Sure enough, even an unreliable person like Wang Xuan would be overwhelmed by his own reputation.

At this moment, Wang Xuan stepped forward to look at Xunzi, stretched out his hand, and tugged at his goatee.

"Ouch."

Xunzi suddenly jumped in pain.

"what are you doing?"

He glared at Wang Xuan.

"Let me see if it's true..." Wang Xuan laughed dryly.

"Anger +699."

"I said big brother."

Wang Xuan spoke.

Xunzi's face darkened.

"You still call me old man."

"Old man, what did you want to say just now?"

"Yeah, what did I want to say just now?"

Xunzi was stunned.

Suddenly, he patted his forehead: "The old man came to you to ask if you want a second box?"

"Of course I did."

Wang Xuan had just peeked into some of the secrets of the Canglong Qisu, it was like pushing a door open a crack.

It turned out that there were several locks inside.

Xunzi just came to give himself the key.

"In my little sage village, there is a box. As long as you are willing to worship Confucianism, inherit Confucianism, and protect the inheritance of Confucianism, the old man can make the box for you."

Hearing Xunzi's words, Wang Xuan was startled.

Confucianism even has a box.

"This one……"

Seeing that the box was within reach, Wang Xuan hesitated.

Before he mixed into Xiaoshengxianzhuang to study, in fact, whether it was Zhang Liang or Wang Xuan, he knew in his heart that it was just a formality.

But to really worship Confucianism and take on the heavy responsibility of protecting Confucianism, this is tantamount to putting a huge responsibility on oneself.

If Confucianism one day becomes his hostile force, how should he choose?

"why me?"

Wang Xuan asked, he was very puzzled.

Xunzi met himself once, how could he choose himself?

"Because you are destined to change the character of the entire era, and it is not wrong to put Confucianism on you."

Xunzi said.

Wang Xuan shook his head.

"I can't promise you right now."

Although Wang Xuan sometimes acted wildly, it didn't mean he had no principles.

He also has something in his heart to abide by.

"It's okay, you can think about it first, and give the old man an answer after a while."

"By the way, there's excitement ahead, but you're hiding behind. How come you've changed your mind?"

Xunzi laughed.

Although Wang Xuan was so angry that his liver hurts, but if Wang Xuan agreed just now, he would not feel relieved.

Wang Xuan's hesitation just proved his judgment on Wang Xuan.

"What's the fun?"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard that there was excitement, Wang Xuan's eyes immediately lit up, and they were about to shine.

"Young Master Fusu and Prime Minister Li Si are coming to Xiaoshengxian Village. The street is already cleared. Fu Nian and the others went to the door to welcome them."

"Even the old man will have to meet later to show respect."

"Old man, with your status, you still want to see Fusu?"

Wang Xuan said in surprise.

You must know that Xunzi can almost be called a contemporary saint.

"Young Master Fusu has a noble status. Confucianism originally learned the art of assisting the emperor, and he should be attached to the emperor."

"I don't need to see Fusu, but if it brings disaster to Confucianism, it is my fault."

"Fusu isn't that narrow-minded."

Wang Xuan said.

"Fusu can't, but who can guarantee that his subordinates won't, his subordinates won't, who knows if others will use this to make trouble."

After finishing speaking, Xunzi turned around and walked forward.

Wang Xuan hastily chased after him.

"Old man Xun, you are the most powerful Confucianist, can you teach me some kung fu?"

"Confucianism is divided into Wen School and Wu School, and the old man is Wen School and does not know kung fu."

Xunzi said.

After he finished speaking, a stone under his feet suddenly broke due to years of weathering.

When Xunzi tapped his toes, his body floated ten feet away.

Wang Xuan: "..."