Saint of the Confucian way

With a long sigh, Lord Yan couldn't deceive himself, learned better methods, found a broader perspective, and had a clearer vision. He couldn't stand the decay of the past.

Fang Yun smiled calmly and said: "If we imagine history as a ruler with scales across our eyes, we will find that in the Western Zhou Dynasty, ritual music was like a brilliant sun, illuminating all the scales of the Western Zhou Dynasty. However, in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, that is, the spring and autumn and Warring States periods, with the extension of the ruler, the ritual music sun did not change. Yes, it did not weaken! But in the spring and Autumn period, the period of Kong Sheng, a new sun rose, This round of Confucian sun is a hundred times brighter than the big day of rites and music! "

"People in the spring and Autumn period can still feel the light of rites and music, but the most glorious existence of the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period is the Confucian sun! We should absorb the light of the Confucian sun, not foolishly absorb the light of the rites and music sun."

"The thought of rites and music is great. The sun of rites and music can still shine on us. When we accept the sun of Confucianism, although we still have the glory of rites and music, each of us is more brilliant than the sun of rites and music!"

"In the near future, on the scale of human history, there will inevitably be a new sun that is 100 times brighter than the Confucian sun. At that time, the Terrans are still stained with the light of the Confucian sun, but each of them is more brilliant than the Confucian sun!"

"Rites and music are right, benevolent government is not wrong, Confucianism is not wrong, they are the most glorious existence of an era. However, if we always miss the warmth of their light and do not pursue or create a new sun, then we must be wrong."

Fang Yun stared at Yan Shenggong's slightly drooping eyes and said, "therefore, introspection without seeing the sages means that we should see if there are any mistakes on ourselves like our ancestors. Even if we cut off this mistake with a knife, even if it is bloody, we should do it! Otherwise, when the giant tumors of the sages' mistakes continue to increase, one day they will devour our bodies and perish together!"

"Recognizing the direction and what to learn is more important than learning and hard work itself!"

Fang Yun drank tea quietly, cup after cup.

After a long time, Lord Yan looked up and said, "I don't want to admit it, but I can't refute it."

Fang Yun still didn't speak until he drank all the tea.

"Next pot." Fang Yun said.

Yan Shenggong couldn't cry and smile and said, "how can you know the value of dragon tea? This pot is the output of 300 years! I haven't finished this pot after drinking it for more than 400 years!"

"Others will wait for you, but I won't." Fang Yun quietly looked at Yan Shenggong.

Yan Shenggong sighed like a deep sigh.

"Yes, time waits for no man! The old man has been with you for decades, but he still can't put down the word gain and loss, can't see through the word choice, or can't see himself clearly!"

With a faint sad look on his face, he seemed to mourn his years.

"You have been standing on the mountain for too long. You can only see the snow in the distance. You can't see the new green sprouting from the foot of the mountain. Do you know what ability the great Confucian needs to be promoted to semi saint?" Fang Yun asked.

"The students don't know." Yan Shenggong was respectful.

He is not really semi holy after all.

At this moment, he represented not the Kong family, but himself.

His name is Kong Changxun. He is just a great Confucian with semi holy power.

Just a Confucian.

With a kind smile, Fang Yun said, "when a person has an eye beyond the secular world and an eye for observing the secular world, he can only open the road of canonization when his eyes will never see only one side!"

Kong Changxun sat on the stone bench, sweating.

In the eyes of Kong Changxun, countless pieces of memory circulate. He reads and studies. He shoulders great aspirations. He takes the imperial examination step by step. He goes to battle to kill the enemy. He hones everywhere. He marries a wife and has children. He rises step by step in the Kong family. Finally, he integrates thousands of honors and missions and becomes the leader of this generation.

He thought he was the favored son of heaven. For the sake of the Confucius family, he had to give up the road of canonization. He thought he was the first writer of a generation and could have seen through the holy way.

He didn't understand until today.

It is not that inheriting the power of Kong Sheng will lose the opportunity of real canonization, but that the leaders of the Kong family have no ability to canonize at all.

Every master of the Confucius family is high above all others and never knows anything of vital importance.

What is the world.

All generations of Kong family owners have never seen the reality of the world!

After a long time, Kong Changxun breathed out a long breath and the cold sweat dissipated all over his body.

"Thank you for your teaching, students... Have negative ancestors." Kong Changxun looked ashamed.

Fang Yun said calmly, "the Confucius family has gone through many generations. It's commendable that you haven't lost your reputation."

Kong Changxun smiled bitterly and said, "it's just hard support. If you hadn't planned strategies and had the help of negative mountains, it would have turned into thousands of miles of scorched earth outside the Daofeng mountain."

"The Kongs didn't defecate themselves," Fang Yun said.

Kong Changxun thought for a moment and said, "the students think your so-called scale and its details are very learned. Can you teach the students in detail?"

Without saying a word, Fang Yun flew out of the void and landed in front of Kong Changxun.

Three large characters are written in the body of the draft.

statistics.

Kong Changxun's hands trembled slightly, stroking the manuscript like a treasure.

Fang Yun sighed that this discipline has always been extremely important, but it has always been ignored.

Fang Yun began to take out his magic tea, boil water, make tea and drink tea.

Kong Changxun slowly looked through it, read it for a long time, and remained silent for a long time. He said, "I can recognize every word with semi holy power, and I probably understand the meaning, but I always feel... I lack something, so I can't understand it."

Fang Yun silently took back the manuscript and said, "this holy way has not yet taken shape. You should lay a good foundation in mathematics first."

"Yes." Kong Changxun blushed.

Fang Yunxin said that the ancients were really loyal. When he learned statistics, he would know that what he just said had little to do with statistics.

"I've finished answering your question. It's time for you to answer my question." Fang Yun looked at Kong Changxun.

At this moment, their mentality reversed.

Fang Yun seems to be looking down on the Lord of the Kong family.

Whether the scholars in this world respect Kong family or Kong Sheng.

Kong Changxun pondered for a long time, but said, "of course, respect Kong Sheng."

"Can the Kong Family contribute to the prestige of Kong Sheng, or vice versa?"

Kong Changxun looked ashamed and said, "although I don't want to admit it, if I jump out of the Kong family like you and look at the Kong family with a larger and higher scale, the Kong family will actually erode the reputation of Kong Sheng."

"However, you Kongs believe that it is the efforts of the Kongs over the ages that can maintain the basic unity of the Terran and avoid division. Without the Kongs, the Terran will inevitably fall apart." Fang Yun said.

Kong Changxun said positively, "no matter how the outside world determines it, the Kong family has been sticking to it and will eliminate any disasters of the Terran family!"

"What if the Kongs themselves become the scourge of the Terran?" Fang Yun asked.

Kong Changxun was stunned. He thought of Fang Yun's alien stories and Fang Yun's practices these days, and suddenly stared.

click into place.

Then, Kong Changxun looked at Fang Yun in horror and his eyes flashed.

Fang Yun was stunned. Kong Changxun looked so strange. What happened? Even if he found his intention, it shouldn't be like this. Could it be that the Kong family didn't want to see the human race at all and would rather bury the human race for the benefit of the Kong family?

Fang Yun was suddenly on alert.

A cool wind swept over Kong City.

Then, Kong Changxun sat on the stone bench without saying a word.

Fang Yun didn't know what medicine Kong Changxun sold in the gourd, and didn't speak. He drank tea one cup after another.

It was not until dawn that Kong Changxun's eyes stabilized.