Confucianism? Maybe I will be a Mohist in the future. I still don’t like Confucianism very much. Confucianism likes to divide people into three, six or nine grades. I don’t like this very much. Unlike the Mohists, who are all brothers, they are so generous.
"What are you thinking about, little friend Zixuan?" Xunzi saw that I hadn't made a move for a long time, so he hurriedly asked me. "My head hurts a little, so I want to go back first." As he said that, I touched my forehead and felt a little cold sweat. "In that case,
"Little friend Zixuan, you should go back first." Xunzi put down the chess piece in his hand and smiled. "Thank you, master." I bowed and walked out of the bamboo garden.
Walking around in the Little Sage Village, I discovered for the first time that Confucian people really enjoy themselves and are so rich. Standing on the beach, I looked into the distance and wondered where the mirage is now? And Gao Gao
I don’t know what happened to Yue.
Why do you think there are so many things? And there will be burning books and humiliating scholars in the future. These historical events will happen. There will also be that mysterious figure Zhao Gao who will appear, and maybe the Six Sword Slaves. The enemy will become stronger and stronger, and I
But I am getting weaker and weaker, how is this possible? Now it seems that if I want to become stronger, I must first learn the Gu technique.
I have read all the books on Gu magic that my godfather left behind, but they are all introductory. If you want to learn more about it, you must study. My eyes are looking at the Sutra Collection Pavilion over there, this Confucian
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a great place where you can browse all the books in the world.
"Third Master." He found Zhang Liang, who was reading a book and still looked so bohemian. "It's Zixuan? What's the matter?" Zhang Liang looked at me, a little strange why I wanted to find him.
Standing in Zhang Liang's room, I glanced at him and said, "I want to go to the Sutra Pavilion." I was a little embarrassed, so I spoke with difficulty. It can be said that in my life, I have always been a Confucian person who asks for help.
What a mess.
"Sutra Pavilion?" Zhang Liang put down the book, a little surprised by my thoughts at this time, "Why do you want to go there?" He stood up. "I want to learn Gu." I'm too lazy to lie, so why not tell the truth?
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"Voodoo is something that can harm people. You can't learn it." Zhang Liang sat down again, but rejected me. "I'm not here to harm people." Why is this person like this? So much nonsense?
"It's not okay if you don't harm anyone." He shook his head, but still smiled gently. "Zhang Liang!" I was really speechless. What else did this person want me to say before I agreed? "Remember, call me San.
Master." He was not angry, but emphasized my title to him.
"Are you that old?" I didn't care about Confucian disciples. I sat opposite him and looked at him coldly. I had only seen people who said they were young, but I had never seen anyone call them so old.
people.
"This is the Confucian hierarchy." He explained to me kindly. "Whatever. In a word, I want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!" It's really annoying. Why do some people like nonsense so much?
"Zixuan, you can't speak like that to Third Master." Zhang Liang shook his head and rubbed my head. The person in front of him was definitely a child.
"Are you very old?" I said the same thing again. You don't look old. Why do you like to be called Master so much? "You are not old, you are 18." Zhang Liang was a little strange. Why did Zi Ming ask himself the same question, and Zi Ming asked him the same question?
Xuan also asked himself this?
18? He’s not old! He’s four years older than me, but why is he the master? Why is it so unfair? “Tian Ming has been hit by the yin and yang curse seal, and I have to learn the art of Gu to cure him.” Anyway, it’s a head-to-head confrontation.
If it doesn't work, then be softer.
"But voodoo is difficult to learn." Zhang Liang put down the book and looked at me.
"I know, but..." I had to learn. I didn't say the remaining half of the sentence, but kept it. "Okay! Let's go." Zhang Liang closed the book and walked out of the door.
Where to go? I looked at him, a little strange, what does this person mean?
"Didn't you say you want to go to the Sutra Pavilion? Why? Not going?" He tilted his head slightly and his tone was very calm, but it was definitely a bit ridiculing. "Thank you, Master!" I hurriedly followed.
"I'm finally willing to call me Master." He smiled lightly and raised the corners of his lips.