At the junction of the rivers in Yangzhou and Qingzhou, the river is sparkling, and fish leap out of the water from time to time, as if they are playing with the sun.
Some weird aquatic creatures popped their heads out from time to time, curiously looking at the Huangzhou fleet docked here.
On the shore, there is a dangerous peak about a thousand meters high called Qingming Mountain.
now.
The Huangzhou cavalry has camped at the foot of the mountain and is on alert.
Xia Tian followed Bai Hu ashore and went up the mountain road: "Uncle Bai, are there any historical legends about Qingming Mountain?"
Bai Hu shook his head: "This mountain used to be unknown and unheard of!"
"However, since the people on the mountain spread their lies, they are now very famous!"
"Anyone with ambitions in Kyushu will come to find out!"
Xia Tian murmured: "The one who wins the other will win the world. This is not a big deal!"
His eyes were full of thoughts: "Uncle Bai, when the former Qin Dynasty ruled the world, many of the hundreds of families fled into the mountains to escape war and persecution. There may be descendants of hundreds of families on this mountain!"
Bai Hu smiled handsomely: "Then go meet people for a while!"
At this time.
Zang Yi's voice came from Xia Tian's side: "Your Majesty, the invitation has been sent up!"
"There are huts above. It looks very simple, like a cottage."
"When my subordinate was sending greeting cards, some children blocked the door and prevented me from entering the house."
"My subordinates used words to explain, but the boys didn't answer. They are a little clever. The person who opened the wisdom to the boys must be something extraordinary."
Xia Tian smiled faintly: "Mysterious!"
"So, you haven't met the owner of the cottage?"
"yes!"
"My subordinates don't know what the owner of the cottage looks like?"
"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl?"
Xia Tian smiled handsomely: "Uncle Bai, let's go up and have a look!"
"good!"
Xia Tian and Bai Hu continued to go up the mountain, watching the blooming mountain flowers, waterfalls and mountain streams, just like tourists, it was very pleasant and relaxing.
Half an hour later.
Xia Tian and Bai Hu climbed to the top of Qingming Mountain.
The top of the peak is very flat, with a radius of about one thousand meters. There is a thatched hut compound in the middle, surrounded by a wooden fence.
At this time, there were several rough wooden tables in front of the thatched hut, and behind them, several boys with braided hair were kneeling and reading.
In front of the children, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and carrying himself in a smart manner was teaching the children knowledge.
When the man in white robe saw Xia Tian and Bai Hu arriving, he did not stop teaching.
The children were very attentive and ignored the arrival of the two men.
This is very interesting!
Xia Tian and Bai Hu didn't bother either.
They stood quietly and listened to the middle-aged man in white teaching: "Children, is a white horse a horse?"
A cute little boy stood up and said crisply: "Master, I know!"
The man in white smiled gently: "Then you say the white horse is a horse?"
The kid said seriously: "Of course it's a horse!"
"White horse!"
"Hahaha"
The man in white suddenly had a rebellious look in his eyes: "Wrong!"
The child's face darkened and he said sadly, "Master, why do I get the answer wrong every time?"
"Am I really stupid?"
The man in white said arrogantly: "It's not that you are stupid!"
"But everyone in this world is stupid!"
"Even the so-called semi-saints are not included!"
"As for some guys who claim to be saints, they actually don't look very smart!"
The child suddenly understood!
It turns out that in the eyes of the Master, he is not the only one stupid in the world!
"Master, aren't saints the wisest people?"
"Aren't you a saintly person?"
"Why would Master say that even saints are stupid?"
A sharp light flashed in Bai Hu's eyes, and his hand holding the sword tightened.
This guy refers to Sang Shuhuai!
If you insult the prince, you must pay the price!
Xia Tian waved his hand to stop him and smiled enigmatically: "Uncle Bai, there is no need to be angry. People from this school have such virtue!"
White Tiger just gave up!
The white-robed man glanced at Xia Tian and said proudly: "Horse, this word refers to the form of a horse. Anyone with a horse form can be called a horse."
"The word white refers to color, and all white in the world can be called white."
"The word white horse refers to the shape of the horse plus the color of white. It can be seen that horse and white horse are two different concepts."
"So, a white horse is not a horse!"
The white tiger was stunned!
"Damn it, why isn't the white horse a horse?"
Bai Hu finally couldn't help but said: "I think back then, when I was galloping on the battlefield, the horses I rode included black horses, yellow horses, brown horses, white horses, and mixed-haired horses. All of them were good horses, and all of them were horses. , just different colors!”
"According to what you say, a white horse is not a horse, a black horse is not a horse, and a mixed-haired horse is not a horse. So what is he going to ride?"
The white-robed man became energetic and full of energy. He turned to ask Xia Xia: "King Huangzhou, people say that you were born as a saint. Do you understand what I mean by the white horse is not a horse?"
Xia Tian smiled handsomely: "The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao, and the name can be named, but it is very famous. Do you understand what I mean?"
The white-robed man's eyes brightened: "Is it Taoism?"
"yes!"
"Why haven't I heard of it?"
Xia Tian's face became solemn: "Because this is the theory that I have completed for Taoism!"
"The theory that a white horse is not a horse means that relative does not equal absolute, concrete does not equal abstract, particular does not equal universal, and concrete does not equal universal?"
"Is this difficult?"
In the long history of China, the saying that a white horse is not a horse is also very famous.
Speaking of which.
Xia Tian turned around and left: "I originally thought there was an expert in this mountain, so I came here to ask for advice!"
"I never thought that it would be you famous masters!"
"This king is really disappointed!"
The middle-aged man in white robe turned dark, as if asking: "What is a gangster?"
Xia Tian's steps stopped: "They are people who are self-righteous. They think everything others say is wrong and want to refute. They want to compete verbally for supremacy!"
"Your master's strength is your mouth, but your greatest weakness is that you only know how to use your mouth!"
"If this continues, and it wasn't for my alarmist remarks, your famous figure will definitely disappear in the long river of history."
The middle-aged man in white robe was full of dissatisfaction: "Impossible!"
"My famous family will surely be famous throughout the ages and become more and more prosperous!"
Xia Tian turned around and pointed at the thatched house: "Prosperity?"
“Living in a thatched hut and talking about prosperity?”
He pointed to the children in front of the door again: "How many children are kidnapped to make the descendants prosperous?"
"You alone, dare to look down on those semi-saints from hundreds of schools of thought?"
"You alone, dare to look down on me?"
"You are really a frog in the well, and you don't know how high the sky is!"
Xia Tian raised his eyelids: "What teachings does your famous master have?"
“What’s worth passing on?”
"What you call dialectics is the academic science that explains all the ways in the world. If it is learned incorrectly, it becomes sophistry."
"Slowly, you will perish!"
The middle-aged man in white robe jumped excitedly: "Nonsense!"
"Li Taiwei was also a member of my famous family back then!"
"How dare you insult no one in my famous school!"
"Hahaha"
Xia Tian looked up to the sky and laughed: "As far as I know, the current Imperial Lieutenant Li is an abandoned disciple of a famous family, right?"
The middle-aged man in white robe looked even more ugly: "How do you know?"
Xia Xia shook his head: "If it weren't for Li Taiwei's face, I would not bother to discuss academic matters with you."
"Because you are not worthy!"
The middle-aged man in white robe was so angry that he was shaking all over: "Master!"
"It's up to you to do it!"
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but take action!"
"squeak"
The door of the thatched hut is wide open.
An old man with a white beard and a stern face appeared.
Three flowers gathered on his head, showing his strength, and asked seriously: "King of Huangzhou, if I help you conquer the world in Huangzhou, can the famous sect teach in your Huangzhou?"
suddenly.
A sharp voice appeared on the top of the mountain: "Why should a famous master be so humble!"
"The Prince of Yangzhou specially invited famous scholars to come to Yangzhou and spread their studies in Yangzhou!"