"Are you a little too selfish?" After leaving Yang Mian's house, Xiang Que wandered aimlessly on the streets of Binzhou, shook his head helplessly at what he did.
As early as in Fengmen Village, he had already seen that Xiaoyou, Xu Zheng and Yang Mian had to be entangled after leaving, but he just drank the other party and did not completely remove the hidden dangers of the three of them.
The hand that was only released after being entangled.
Why is it so troublesome? Xiang Que wants to reap this merit. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist temple. What he has to do today is to save these three lives and add a merit to the end.
When he came out of Yang Mian's house, he already felt that the merits in his destiny had been taken away.
"If a person is not punished for himself, heaven and earth will be destroyed. A saint cannot avoid selfishness. I think there is a saying that is good, but it is pitiful to the hearts of parents in the world......" Xiang Que could only find an excuse for himself that is not an excuse.
, only added comfort.
He didn't know whether he was right or wrong in doing this. From his starting point, it might be right, but from the perspective of others, it would be a bit selfish. But for the lack of choice, God insisted on letting the whole thing be done.
After the numerology changes, I can only secretly take shortcuts for her. In the world, every drink and peck, there must be cause and effect.
If you encounter something similar next time, Xiang Que feels that he may also deal with it like this. He first stands by and then takes action to rescue him. No matter what, the person will definitely be fine in the end, and he is not afraid of this trouble.
"I am...I am both a father and a mother. I'm such a good guy, and I'm just trying to do anything." Xiang Que shook his head in sighing, feeling a sense of sadness as if he was silently asking the sky.
That night, since it was already the second half of the night, Xiang Que sought a casual place to rest on the street in Binzhou.
The weather in Shandong is already very hot in June, and even if you sleep outside, you feel so stuffy. When you close your eyes, it was past two o'clock in the middle of the night, so Xiangque slept until after ten o'clock the next day.
At Binzhou Bus Station, Xiang Que bought a bus ticket to Qufu. He got on the bus twenty minutes later and arrived in Qufu at around four o'clock in the afternoon.
When I came to Qufu, I decided to consider and consider it. I didn’t bring this city if I beat Xiang Que to death before I was born. But for Wan Kun, even if I was beaten to death, Xiang Que had to come to Qufu.
Must get it.
Let Wanwan get engaged with Cao Qingdao, and borrow his part of the way of heaven to come to Qufu, so naturally he wanted to go to Confucius's mansion to let her learn the way of saints, so as to contribute to the change of numerology.
Originally, Xiang Que planned to enter Zhongjing's mansion to become a disciple after he was a few years old, but after careful consideration, he felt that this was not a good choice, and the Kong Mansion was the best choice.
The Tao of Confucius is one of the hundreds of schools of thought. He is called the emperor and prince. The Chinese people who speak the six arts of the Master are the most saints!
Xiang Que wanted to learn the Thirteen Confucian classics after completing the study.
If you finish at Zhongjing's mansion, you can only learn medicine at most, but you can learn all the thirteen classics in the Confucius Mansion. If you really have a day to learn, you will definitely achieve the Confucian way and use the energy of Confucius to suppress the changes in fortune-telling under the pressure of the saint of Confucius to the saint's craze.
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Xiang Que was dissatisfied with the current Confucius Mansion, but this did not mean that he had any disrespect for Confucius. He was a great sage that was respected by thousands of people in a generation of Confucian sages, and was a man of the ages.
Xiangque is dissatisfied with some people from the Confucius Mansion, such as Mr. Kong Da, but he also looks up to the Confucius Mansion!
"Oh, I'm going, it's quite difficult." Xiang Que got out of the car and walked on the streets of Qufu, rubbing his face in melancholy, and he became a little angry.
After all, he is now in disagreement with the Kong Mansion, and even in a hostile situation. He killed Kong Deru with one sword and then pitted Kong Dejing from the tomb of the old man on the shore. With this kind of relationship, he would be
If you dare to shout on the street, I am Xiang Que, and I am afraid I will be shot to death by a bunch of bricks in the street.
But the key point is that Xiang Que is planning to come to the Confucius Mansion to ask for help, and ask the Confucius Mansion to take her into the door after he was three years old and learn the way of Confucius.
Sighing to Que Youyou, "Fuck this, how shameless you need to do this."
Xiang Que always agrees with the saying, there is no eternal enemy in this world. If under the absolute interest relationship, as long as it is not the hatred of killing the father and taking over the wife, it can be overturned, provided that what he uses to impress
Confucius's mansion made the other party no longer hate him.
Strolling on the streets of Qufu, looking up at Que to feel the profound atmosphere of the holy path in Confucius' hometown. This city is indeed very different from other places. For example, in Beijing and Nanjing, you can feel the Hongmeng spirit of the imperial capital.
In Shanghai and Guangzhou, there is a strong sense of wealth.
But what you can feel is the holy way that belongs to the sage. As the hometown of Confucius, the people of Qufu have been baptized by Confucianism and Taoism for many years. Almost all local people exude that Confucian atmosphere, giving people a sense of Confucianism.
A warm spring breeze.
Xiang Que is not a literary youth, but also feels the scent of politeness and respect in Qufu city. This is a good place.
After wandering around, Xiangque's head buzzed and found a barbecue restaurant on the street.
"Twenty meat skewers, ten crisp bones..." Xiangque sat down and ordered some skewers, and ordered some beer.
Drinking and drinking skewers is a great joy in life.
Although drinking and eating skewers was pleasant, Xiang Que's heart was melancholy, uneasy, and very upset. He didn't know how he knocked on the door of Kong Mansion. He was afraid that the people from Kong Mansion would be killed with one knife.
He had to be chopped out. Qufu is the base camp of the Confucius Mansion. Although most of the Confucius family's children are outside, the old people in the Confucius Mansion are in Qufu. His going to Confucius Mansion alone is like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger.
"Oh, it's so hard." Xiang Que silently picked up the wine glass and raised his head and sipped the wine in the glass.
"I stand in the strong wind, wishing I could scatter my heartache..."
Outside the barbecue restaurant, a 20-year-old young man hummed the singer and walked in staggeringly, sitting next to the table next to Xiangque.
"Looking at the sky, the clouds are moving, the sword is in my hand..." The young man slapped the table and said, "Boss, come thirty waists and two beer, and then add a head of garlic."
Xiang Que turned his head and took a look. What kind of style is this guy? His waist is paired with garlic. It tastes so sexy.
"Swish" the young man also glanced at Xiang Que, grinned his teeth and said, "Brother, are you drinking alone?"
Xiang Que nodded.
The young man raised his butt and sat opposite Xiangque, saying, "Let's have some drinks together, lively."
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