"Then you mean, Confucianism is not good?" Yin Can looked at Xiao Han strangely and asked.
Xiao Han chuckled, not being fooled, but waved his hand and said: "I'm not saying it's not good, but I think everything has limitations and background!
Confucianism was born in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. At that time, society was in turmoil, people were panicked, and nobles regarded people as trivial. Therefore, Confucianism advocates benevolence, etiquette, justice, integrity, and shame, which is completely correct.
And even if these are taken to the present, or even passed on to future generations to educate all peoples, there is no problem."
"Since it's so good, what did you say you didn't like just now?" A frost slowly rose on Yin Can's face. Xiao Han's inconsistent words made him feel like he was being treated like a monkey, or was it?
The kind that doesn’t cover up...
Xiao Han saw the anger in Yin Can's eyes, and slowly sat upright in the chair, smiled bitterly at him and said: "Don't worry, I'm not here to amuse you, listen to me first:
The usefulness of Confucianism in educating all people is understandable! There is no doubt about this, but I want to say that it also has limitations! There are also areas that cannot be taken into account. After all, one piece of knowledge cannot do everything in the world.
!”
Listening to what Xiao Han said honestly, Yin Can's eyes softened a little, and he snorted coldly: "You still have some eyesight! Confucianism has its merits, I admit it! But if it is only one of them, I guess Kong Laoer
Even when I was alive, I wouldn’t dare to say that.”
"Kong Laoer? Ahem, as expected, peers are the ones with naked hatred!" Xiao Han rolled his eyes, cleared his throat, and continued: "Yes, you see that Confucianism nowadays tends to educate and lead people to learn etiquette.
Mingshi! So we people here always talk about the same thing!
But what should we do about those foreigners? They have no sense of propriety, justice or shame! Are we going to fight them and ask those Confucian scholars to reason with us? I’m afraid that won’t work!”
Yin Can snorted twice: "Hmph, with those sour temperaments, I really dare to go! Even after I went, I was afraid that my head would be chopped off before I even opened my mouth, and I would become someone else's trophy."
Xiao Han said: "So, I have always thought that strength is more important than being reasonable! Only when you master the power can you reason with others! If others don't want to listen to your reasoning, then we will beat them.
listen!"
Xiao Han's words are very stupid. Although every sentence is making sense, Yin Can believes that the truth coming from such a person must also be wrong!
"So, what do you mean?" Yin Can cursed in his heart while trying to link up with what Xiao Han said just now, trying to create some hidden meaning.
"I mean?"
Xiao Han suddenly stood up, laughed and said: "I think that although Confucianism is good, it cannot be greedy... ahem, it does not represent everything! If Confucianism is compared to a shield to protect our conscience and order, then we
At least one spear is needed to deal with the dangers and challenges outside! And this spear!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Han suddenly focused his eyes on Yin Can, and then emphasized his tone: "It's your Mo family!"
"Bang..."
The armrest of Yin Can's Taishi chair suddenly broke, and tiny wood chips flew away! But he looked at Xiao Han intently as if he hadn't heard anything.
"This is impossible! Let go of hundreds of schools of thought and only respect Confucianism! This is the emperor's mentality! Only the Confucian theory of heavenly principles and principles can best meet the emperor's requirements!
What our Mohists emphasize is universal love and equality! We treat all people in the world equally. It is impossible for us to talk about kings, kings, ministers, fathers, sons, and sons in order to get the support of the king like the Confucians do!"
Xiao Han also looked at Yin Can, and his eyes became sharp: "Then do you think you are wrong?"
"We were right!"
Unexpectedly, when Yin Can heard this, he shouted loudly and stood up suddenly as if he had been stimulated by something!
Behind him, the battered chair finally creaked and shattered into pieces of wood!
"It's true, but it's also wrong!"
Xiao Han looked at the broken wood on the ground, and his eyes softened. Wasn't he afraid? Well, he was a little afraid, but more importantly, it was also a feeling of emotion.
Thinking about the ambitions he had for those craftsmen when he first arrived in the Tang Dynasty, Xiao Han sighed and said: "To be honest with you, the world is equal, I thought so at first! But later I discovered that this is just a kind of
It’s just an unrealistic fantasy! Class, it may exist forever! Unless we can achieve an ideal world.”
"What kind of world?" Yin Can asked with his eyes wide open.
Xiao Han thought for a while and said: "An ideal world with no disease, no war, extremely abundant materials, and no desire for everyone. But I think that if such a day comes, it must be that we humans are close to extinction.
One day. Without fighting, without progress, there is only destruction!"
"Without struggle, without progress, there is only destruction?" Yin Can murmured to himself.
Being able to become a judge is enough to show that he is an extremely smart person.
Although it was the first time he heard this theory, Yin Can understood the context in an instant. At the same time, he had to admit that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what Xiao Han said. He really reached the state of having no desires and no pursuits. That person
, living is really like being dead.
"Since it's unattainable, then why should we persist?" Yin Can sighed dejectedly, and Yin Can's eyes dimmed.
He has adhered to the teachings for hundreds of thousands of years, but today, all the fig leaves were removed, and the bloody reality inside was revealed. There was no shock, anger, or collapse, which showed that his heart was strong enough.
Xiao Han quietly looked at Yin Can, who seemed to have aged instantly, and suddenly wanted to step forward, hold his hand, and shout impassionedly: Comrade! Don't give up, you still have me.
However, thinking about the shattered chair, Xiao Han swallowed decisively and gave up the idea.
"When you are in darkness, your heart is toward the light!" Borrowing a famous saying from later generations as the beginning, Xiao Han slowly said: "Mohism's teachings are not the only ones. Let's do the easy ones first, and then slowly work on the difficult ones.
Do it bit by bit, and the better it gets, the better it gets. Maybe in the end, you will suddenly find that everything will be different from what you imagined."
(This section is difficult to write. Xiao Han wanted to bring the Mohist family into the camp, and the Mohist family also wanted to use Xiao Han to promote their theory. Although it was a matter of mutual affection, it was not a child's play.
Holding hands is a good friend. Doubts, interests, face, etc., all hinder the two parties.
I wrote it for a long time and deleted a lot. In the end, I could only take a roundabout way. Let’s just make do with it, thanks Coke.)
