The first thousand eight hundred and sixteenth chapter is enough
"Oh!"
Facing the billowing terror that was as powerful as the power of heaven, Wu Mingfeng was calm and calm, as if he was unaware of it. He smiled lightly and said, "Confucian ancestors preached and taught and solved doubts. He had countless disciples and countless branches and sects. Each established its own Taoism.
Countless people have been lost in the long river of history.”
"You are trying to dig up my Confucian roots!"
Master Fan crushed the jade slip into pieces, and the mighty power of the Holy Dao surged like a giant wave in the sky. It was obvious that his mood was extremely fluctuating, otherwise he would not have lost his composure like this.
You must know that Confucianism has always focused on cultivating Qi, and cultivation is extremely profound. For this person to be so out of character, it shows how much impact the contents of the jade slips had on him.
It’s no wonder, if according to what is stated in the jade slips, Confucianism was inherited from the Confucian ancestors in the Middle Ages and influenced two major eras, and its power for countless years will be weakened to the extreme.
There may even be a risk of being completely annexed by other schools.
As an orthodox successor of Confucianism, the leader of contemporary Confucianism, and the master of Shigu Academy, how could Master Fan endure this?
If he hadn't been afraid of Wu Ming, he would have been unable to restrain himself and would have taken action immediately!
Master Fan's heart was filled with helplessness. Wu Ming now was no longer the young boy he used to be able to manipulate or even manipulate!
"Oh!"
Wu Ming laughed and shook his head, and said indifferently, "If the king wants his minister to die, he must die! Isn't this the doctrine that Confucianism has always preached?"
Master Fan's expression suddenly froze, his breathing almost froze, and his old face turned red and white from the suffocation.
"how?"
Wu Ming tilted his head slightly, the mockery in his eyes getting stronger, "This sage is now overwhelming China, and no other sage dares to disobey. According to the core ideas of Confucianism, shouldn't we try our best to maintain my rule?"
Since ancient times, Confucian thought has always been in line with the ruling class and has never changed.
Whether it is that the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die, or whether the whole world is the king's land, or the shores of the land are not the king's ministers, there are so many things to list.
Only by conforming to the ruler's ideas can one survive and expand.
"The times are changing and progressing. The old will eventually grow old, and the new will thrive!"
Wu Ming's eyes gradually became cold and he looked directly at Master Fan, "The Confucian ancestors preached Taoism, which is to teach and enlighten all living beings. What did you do?"
"Three religions and nine schools of thought, ignoring the common people!"
"Doctors and craftsmen have low status, and they don't distinguish between etiquette and music!"
"Li Shu suffers, his bones are broken and his marrow is sucked out!"
"Hey, you say that heroes use force to break the ban and suppress warriors, but you ignore the bandits and let them run rampant in the countryside. The people don't even have the strength to resist!"
"You preach to rule the world with benevolence and righteousness. The demons and barbarians knock on the border, the barbarians slaughter the people, and the demons prey on people. Why don't you see Confucian disciples going to the places where the demons and barbarians are to preach the doctrine and educate the demons and barbarians?"
"The demon clan is rampant in the waters of the two rivers, levying and extorting money, sacrificing living people, and demanding boys and girls. Where are the disciples of Shigu Academy?"
"Local clans set up private torture halls, defied laws, killed and wounded people at every turn, soaked pig cages, piled rocks into pits, and poisoned the world. Is this to preserve the laws of nature and destroy human desires?"
"Above the court, forming cliques for personal gain, excluding dissidents, and confusing the world, is this the Confucian way?"
Every time Wu Ming said something, Master Fan's face turned paler, and finally he closed his eyes, showing a hint of defeat and even depression.
Because he knew that everything Wu Ming said was true, and the actual situation was even countless times more serious than this.
In places that cannot be seen, or in other words, do not want to see, darkness always exists, and it is far beyond imagination. Only unexpectedly, it is even darker!
However, as a high-ranking Confucian saint, he never thought about sorting out these details.
In their view, this is indeed a trivial matter. A few insects and a few rotten leaves on a towering tree are nothing at all.
It is their responsibility to only protect the roots of the big trees and make them more lush.
As for the trivial matters, like the ants under your feet, how can you care?
"Ruling a big country is like cooking small fresh food. Cultivating one's moral integrity, harmonizing one's family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world are all Confucian principles. May I ask Master Fan, what have you accomplished?"
Wu Ming leaned forward slightly, and although his voice and expression were not harsh, the meaning of the question was clear in his words.
"I..."
Master Fan's heart was shaken, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't speak complete words.
"We cannot rule a country with words, and we cannot secure a country with force. So what is the use of today's Confucianism?"
Wu Ming asked again.
Teacher Fan had a look of pain on his face. He thought of how high-spirited his two students were back then.
He was obviously the proud son of heaven and had the appearance of a saint, but because he did not agree with the Confucian ideals, he was pushed out by him. He used his life to become a stepping stone for Confucianism to gain a higher reputation.
Both of them were surnamed Lu, and one was named Lu Guanchao. They decided to enlist in the army, determined to bring peace to the world and suppress the two rivers. They were willing to use the sword to bring peace to hundreds of millions of people.
One is named Lu Jiuyuan, who upholds the aspirations of his ancestors and is better than his predecessors. He does not lose the reputation of the sages and dies in the devil's cave!
However, I was born at the wrong time, and God is jealous of talented people.
On this day, it is not the sky above your head, but it is the sky that looks down on the people, claiming to be a saint who is equal to the sky.
It is not my intention to be granted the title of Marquis, but I hope the sea will be peaceful.
However, God did not fulfill his wish!
Alas!
"Confucian disciples, who rebelled against the holy will and wanted to be troubled, brought shame to the sages and suffered the common people. They deserve this calamity!"
Teacher Fan took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart. An abnormal flush appeared on his slender face, and his eyes when he looked at Wu Ming were indescribably bright.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming sneered, unspeakably mocking.
"I would like to know how feasible your method is?"
Master Fan did not feel dissatisfied, and his calm eyes revealed indescribable wisdom.
This man is, after all, a wise man from the human race, a great virtuous scholar who is highly respected even by demons and barbarians.
"One hundred percent!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
“What you say is unfounded!”
Master Fan frowned slightly, with a stern look in his eyes.
If Wu Ming was just rhetorical, even if he knew that Confucianism would suffer heavy losses, he would not allow Wu Ming to do anything wrong.
Now, this is no longer a matter for one family, but truly concerns all the people of the world and the continuation of the human race. If anything goes wrong, the disaster of annihilation will be right in front of us.
"Military strategists, Legalists, and Taoists have already approved it. Whether Master Fan allows it or not, it doesn't matter anymore. I don't need to prove anything to you!"
Wu Ming made no secret of his malice.
Whether it was the death of Lu Jiuyuan or the deaths of Wu Fu and Sang Jingjing, although it was a private matter, Wu Ming had never been a generous person, or he would deliberately target them.
It is undeniable that this wise man from the human race has noble moral character, teaches and educates people, and has made great contributions to the human race.
But the merits are not worth the demerits, and if you make a mistake, you are a mistake!
In Wu Ming's opinion, whether you die with your eyes closed or not is not as important as letting out a bad breath.
It's just like those guys who clamor for human rights and mercy every day only criticize the victims from the moral high ground and never consider how the victims feel.
Wu Ming saw a joke in his previous life.
At a class reunion, how ridiculous is it to ask classmates who were bullied and bullied in their early years to say forgiveness to those who bullied and bullied them?
There is nothing more morally bankrupt than this!
Repay kindness with kindness, repay hatred with straightness, this is the right way of heaven.
Although not everyone can do it, at least they must be sensible and not throw away even the most basic moral restraints.
You are a great Confucian who everyone respects and whose reputation is spread all over the world. You can treat your disciples as abandoned sons for the sake of your own ideals and the righteousness of the human race. I can also use the righteousness of the human race to dig up the foundation of Confucianism and expose the darkness of Confucianism.
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What kind of sage’s learning?
If it is not based on the interests of the rulers, how can it enslave the people and keep their minds ignorant?
As times progress, it is time to get rid of the old and welcome the new.
Those old guys who cling to the past and stick to the old rules should be killed without mercy!
“People’s words are not enough to show compassion, ancestors’ laws are not enough, and Heaven’s way is not enough to fear. It is truly amazing!”
Master Fan didn't get angry. He laughed at himself and said seriously, "Your steps are a bit too big!"
"No matter how big your steps are, it's fine as long as you can't pull the egg!"
Wu Ming said vulgarly.
"Okay, since you are so confident, the old man doesn't want to say anything more. However, after all, Confucianism is the tradition left by the Confucian ancestors. For the sake of the ancestors, you don't want to go too far!"
Master Fan stood up slowly and looked around with some nostalgia and regret. His slightly stooped and thin figure gradually became as tall and straight as a pine tree, showing a decisive momentum.
"With Teacher Fan's intelligence, it should be clear that Confucianism will not be destroyed. At least... it can be reborn after eliminating the waste and retaining the good!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
Wu Ming couldn't say he had a bad feeling about Confucianism, but it was just that there were so many selfish and greedy people in it that it corrupted the world and became a cancer-like existence.
In troubled times, it is important to treat serious illness with strong medicine.
If the power of thunder is not used to push Confucianism into the mud, even if Wu Ming has the means to reach the sky, it will be difficult for China to regain its vitality in a short time.
It was because the Emperor of the Ancients saw this that he burned books and enslaved Confucians. However, Confucian talents emerged in large numbers and the Confucian ancestors always dominated the world.
Although he didn't take any action, he had countless disciples and disciples, as well as hundreds of sages and sages, emerging one after another.
As a result, one emperor died young, and the second Qin Dynasty died and became the laughing stock of the ages. No matter how many achievements he had, they were all wiped out.
A lesson for the past and a guide for the future.
Wu Ming would not give Confucianism this opportunity. As for how future generations will comment, that will only happen countless years later.
He didn't believe that copying the education system from the previous life to the new era and broadening the people's wisdom could bring about the resurgence of these old stubborns!
If this is really the case, then accept it. Anyway, by then, all problems will have been solved.
Even if the situation collapses, it is all in the same pot. If it really gets out of hand, it will be the fault of those who come after.
"newborn?"
Master Fan gave a bitter smile and looked at Wu Ming helplessly, "If you make all the Confucian disciples teachers and freshmen, then that's up to you!"
"It takes ten years to plant trees, and a hundred years to educate people. Teaching and educating people should not be divided into different families. Teacher Fan has become a prime minister!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Okay, it's really a blinding eye. With your words, I can rest assured!"
Master Fan's eyes lit up, like a flash of immeasurable energy. His thin figure became a little taller and taller. He slowly raised his head, his beard and hair flying, his Confucian robe moved without any wind, indescribably relaxed, even cynical, "Hey, morning
Seeing that these monsters and monsters are not pleasing to the eye, let me do one last thing for you and the human race!" (To be continued)