The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

"A troubled world started with killing and killing, and finally killing. Different times, different choices, different methods, in a bloody world, you should use the cold method, tolerance is connivance, and only by killing can you stop fighting.

If it is a troubled time, whether you are still depressed or not, it is not called Mingjun, but the king of subjugation. "

"The king is also a hero. If there is no money from a hero, the first: the structure is not big enough, the second: the pros and cons cannot be balanced, and the third: there is no room for people.

The king is also a hero, capable of what people can't, and can tolerate what they can't bear. There is no hatred in his heart, but the country is the only one who cherishes talents. "

"Although I am a Confucian is just, unselfish, gentleman, and chivalrous. But if I don’t know how to innovate, if I don’t know how to change with the times, I just know that everything from ancient times to the present, everything must follow the classics, that is Rotten scholars.

Rotten Confucianism, the small one harms oneself, the big one does not want the country, the bigger one can destroy my Confucianism.

Rotten Confucianism is not a Confucianism, but a coward.

I wait for learning, not to learn it, imitate it, but to understand it thoroughly, thoroughly study it, comprehend it, and then surpass and innovate according to different environments and times. This is Confucianism.

Those who make great things in ancient times are not only the super talents, but also the perseverance.

Confucianists cultivate the mind and heart, cultivate a breath of righteousness, and do Kuang Sheji and Zheng Gangchang. Tolerate what the world can't tolerate, and level the world's injustices. As for the monarch, I rely on my Confucian school for assistance.

Tolerance, yes, but the more chaotic the situation, the more far-reaching you need to be, and you can't be confused by the appearance. An ordinary heart can not be shaken. "

Bufei spoke lightly, his insightful and insightful insights were originally seen thoroughly by others, and his analysis was sensible, and every word was reasonable.

It can be said to be simple and terrifying, both incisive and simple, and everyone knows it for a while, and is lost in thought.

Bu Feifan smiled slightly, and now he took a sip of his tea cup, waiting for everyone to wake up.

It may be that these things he said are too advanced, it is simply an unprecedented theory.

Everyone was shocked and contemplated for a while.

Even Yan Hui and Fu Nian were shocked by this extraordinary theory, and fell into a deep epiphany.

Zhang Liang was the first to wake up. He couldn't calm down for a long time, and the extraordinary words in his mind still echoed.

At this moment, Zhang Liang took a deep breath and bowed respectfully and respectfully to Bu Feihua. This worship was a respect for his disciples.

Zhang Liang's eyes were firm and his tone was sincere and sincere: "Mr. Talent."

Mr. is a kind of recognition of the Confucian school's high degree of affirmation, and Zhang Liang's recognition has been extraordinary step by step at this moment.

At this moment, even Yan Hui was sighing, faintly sighing with shame.

"Unexpectedly, the first seat of the step is so academic, Deva, although I don't know what to do in future generations, it is unprecedented."

Fu Nian's eyes were gleaming. Although he did not speak, his breathing was heavy, and he was deeply impressed by his extraordinary knowledge.

Although the other Taixues below cannot fully understand Bu Extraordinary theory for the time being, they are only the tip of the iceberg of understanding and understanding, and they have gained a lot. Apart from feelings, they respect Bu Extraordinary even more.

"gentlemen!!"

All the scholars gave Bu Feihua a deep bow. The sincere worship of Bu Feihua was also grateful for Bu Feihua's teaching.

"You don't need to be polite." Bu Feifan waved his hand, repeatedly saying that there is no need to do so.

At this moment Zhang Liang seemed to understand something. His eyes were brighter than ever before. He took a deep breath, first moved towards the cupped hands of Bu Fei, and then said to the cupped hands of Yan Hui: "Big brother, Zhang Liang has always had a big wish in his heart. Let Zhang Liang go out for Confucianism this time!"

Yan Hui nodded and said, "Zhang Liang, you have great ambitions in your heart. I have always known that you have a heart for the world and are not very enthusiastic about spiritual practice. Go ahead!"

"Okay, thank you for your support." Zhang Liang bowed back to Yan.

Then he cupped hands to you Taixue, "Brothers, Zhang Liang, go!"

"Brother Zhang Liang, go well!" Said the Taixues.

Zhang Liang smiled, turned and walked out.

"Zhang Liang will go to Qin in person, meet King Qin, and persuade King Qin to assist him wholeheartedly. I will level the world, let the world end the dispute and complete the unification!"

Zhang Liang's voice came from outside the door, and it was really unprecedented.

Hearing Zhang Liang's voice, Yan Hui and Bu Feihua looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Yan Hui smiled and shook his head, "This Zhang Liang is not afraid to laugh."

Bu Feihua extremely admired, "Aren't people frivolous and vain young people?"

Between words, I really appreciate Zhang Liang.

"People are not frivolous and vain young people."

Yan Hui savored these words carefully, and then said ashamed: "The first step is really incisive. Yan Hui really doesn't know what else you don't know."

Yan Hui said this, but he was a little embarrassed to give in to Feihua. In fact, Bu Feihua was ashamed. After all, his words and poems were brought by his previous life.

Bu Feihua was very ashamed.

When Zhang Liang left, he gave a sigh of relief to Extraordinary.

The request for tea and tea is still echoing in the ears.

"An extraordinary step, let me tell you the truth!"

"Actually, I told you earlier that if it is inconvenient for you to go to the middle famine, you can ask my Wu Clan for help. In fact," Cha Cha stuck out his tongue, a little embarrassed to say it.

But Bu Feihua took the conversation over, looked at her with a smile and said, "In fact, your Wu Clan has no power at all in Zhonghuang, but you want me to help you, right?"

"How do you know?" Cha Cha seemed taken aback.

"Your expression has told me." Bu Fendi was a little speechless.

"Is it that obvious?" Cha Cha pouted.

"Say it! Do you want me to help?"

"Actually, you also know that after my witch clan experienced the death of the Lich, the clan was almost annihilated, but at that time because of the human race, after all, the human race was the protagonist of heaven and earth. To be holy, this is the case of the Sanqing, the second ancestor of Zen Buddhism.

So at that time our Wu clan naturally wanted to get a share, and the human conditions were not good at that time, so our Wu clan and Human clan formed an alliance. Therefore, the marriage of the two races resulted in the continuation of some human witch bloodlines.

Although my witch clan is almost annihilated, the descendants of those people and witches have not suffered any loss. Now they are developing well in the middle famine and they are still self-reliant.

However, the situation in Zhonghuang is now chaotic, and various religions have intervened behind the scenes, but after all, that clan is a member of my witch clan, and now my witch clan is unable to help each other, I really owe a lot, can you help me the witch clan to help them? . "

"Oh! Self-reliant country? Unexpectedly, this descendant of the witch has such potential?"

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