Chapter 711: Four Families Fighting with Tongues (Part 2)
He looked at the four of them, and the four of them also looked at Ding Xiaoyi and looked at each other.
Finally, Zhang turned around and said, "You are a master of thieves, but He's Bi is implicated in the fate of the world. Please return it as soon as possible!"
"Since it is the luck of the world and can be obtained by everyone, since you said you want me to return it, who do you dare to return it to?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked with a smile.
"Wherever it comes from, wherever it goes, it will naturally be returned to the State of Chu." Taoist Canwu said expressionlessly.
Surprisingly, Ding Xiaoyi nodded when he heard this: "Okay, return it to Chu State, but the problem is that I don't have the Heshi Bi in my hand. You seem to have found the wrong person. So, wait until I find the Heshi Bi."
How about returning it to Chu State!"
Taoist Canwu nodded: "There is no proof for what you say. I may have written evidence in the name of your thief."
"A written evidence?" Ding Xiaoyi suddenly sneered: "What kind of written evidence?"
"The dispute between you and others is over this time. He's Bi will be recovered within half a month and the matter will be settled." Taoist Canwu said calmly.
Everyone nodded silently after hearing this. Jiang is still very spicy.
Once Ding Xiaoyi signs the document and announces it to the world, the nature of the matter will change.
From the dimension involving the dispute between thieves and thieves, it has dropped to an unknown level and turned into a personal farce.
Zhang Gu frowned, but continued writing silently.
"My Taoist friend Canwu, these words are very good! Stop disputes, calm chaos, and simplify complicated things. This is how it should be."
The great scholar opened his mouth and praised.
Although Zhai Da and Lin Jue didn't say a word, they had no objection to this.
"Okay, okay, this is really great!" Ding Xiaoyi clapped his hands and applauded.
When everyone saw this, they suddenly sneered on their faces. Four gentlemen were here. Even if he, a little thief, had great abilities, he couldn't help but disagree.
But at this time, Ding Xiaoyi's voice suddenly changed: "Return He's Bi to Chu State, so that you can continue to manipulate the world and fool all the people?"
When these words came out, Master Canwu's brows couldn't help but squeeze into the character "Chuan".
The scholar Zhang Fan's expression on the side suddenly cast a layer of gloom:
"You are talking nonsense. We are all disciples of saints. Although there are disputes between each school, we aim to educate all people. How can we fool you? I think you are young and ignorant, and I will not care about you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being ruthless.
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Zhang Fan's voice was like a loud bell, as if tens of thousands of students were reciting it for him. Thunder roared in the sky, resounding across the earth. Zhang Fan's words spread all around, instantly calming everyone.
The great Confucian's anger was followed by his words, reaching up to the heavens and down to the underworld. Everyone felt the awe-inspiring aura, and they were all frightened.
Just when everyone was frightened by Zhang Fan's scolding and their hearts beating wildly, they suddenly heard Ding Xiaoyi burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha, it's a joke, it's such a big joke, I almost believed you!"
Ding Xiaoyi laughed heartily.
After becoming a disciple of Jie Zhi, I learned many little-known secrets from Jie Zhi's mouth.
A hundred schools of thought contend, seemingly prosperous, but they are also morally corrupt.
"The saints will not die, but the thieves will continue. You keep teaching the world what the world should be like, and just let your rules dictate what it is. This is not fooling the people, what is this??"
As soon as these words came out, Taoist Canwu couldn't sit still, because the person who said these words was none other than Taoist Zhuangzi.
Now that Ding Xiaoyi is using it to criticize Zhang Fan, this is a bit too much.
However, before Master Canwu opened his mouth to explain, Ding Xiaoyi changed his words and looked at him: "If Yang is for me, he has no king, and if Mo loves both of them, he has no father. If he has no father and no king, he is a beast. I think this is true!"
Everyone was startled when they heard this. They were all familiar with this sentence. It was exactly what Confucian Mencius said when he criticized Taoism and Mohism.
To put it simply, you Taoists are all selfish ghosts and have no concept of a monarchy in your eyes. The Mohists are all a group of two hundred and fifty. Sons and fathers are equal. Where is the relationship between father and son?
Suddenly, Can Can realized how ugly Taoist and Zhai Da's faces were, and he couldn't help but look askance at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Gu sat aside and wrote urgently. Hearing this, his heart blossomed with joy. This move to shift the contradiction hit the four of them in the heel.
It's hard for them to even open their mouths to defend themselves.
After all, Chanwu would definitely not be happy if you refuted Zhuangzi.
In the same way, if Canwu and others refuted Mencius, Zhang Fan would definitely get angry.
The three of them immediately looked at each other, but no one knew whether to speak or not.
The three of them were in such a dilemma, not to mention the people around them. They all whispered to each other and had different opinions. As a result, if they didn't say anything to each other, their eyes would become sharp.
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, if he didn't say anything, I was afraid that the students behind him would start fighting before they made any move.
Mr. Lin Jue, the miscellaneous family member, saw that something was wrong and immediately said:
"Hmph, you took the words out of context and quoted the words of various saints. It is nothing more than provoking conflicts. What does this have to do with your return of He's Bi?"
This was what Ding Xiaoyi was waiting for, and he immediately sneered: "Doesn't it matter? I just heard someone say this not long ago, each family uses the heaven and the earth as a chessboard, and the countries as chess pieces. I dare to ask you, sir. The people and the place."
If it were anyone else, if Ding Xiaoyi asked this question, he would naturally be stunned on the spot.
Even the students outside the school couldn't help but fall into deep thought. They studied hard the way of the sages, but the way of the sages did not talk about the ordinary people's daily necessities.
But who is Mr. Lin Jue? As the Optimus Prime of the Za family, he has studied hundreds of schools of thought. Naturally, he has his own explanation for this kind of statement.
"Each family educates the people, precisely to enlighten the people's wisdom, so that the people have laws to follow, rules to abide by, food to eat, and homes to return to."
"Well said!" As soon as these words came out, the whole hall cheered, and the confusion in the hearts of those students seemed to be answered instantly. At this moment, no matter where they stood, everyone cheered for Mr. Lin Jue.
But just as he was shouting, Ding Xiaoyi put his hands behind his back and let out a long sigh.
The voice was very soft, as if a cold wind blew in during the twelfth lunar month, suppressing everyone's cheers of joy.
I heard that he did not defend himself and was reciting a poem:
“The peaks and ridges are like clusters, and the waves are like angry waves.
Mountains and rivers outside and inside Tongguan Road.
Looking at the Western Capital, I hesitated.
Sad Xia Shang Jingxing.
All the palaces and palaces were made of earth.
When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer."
When this poem came out, even the great scholar Zhang Fan couldn't help but be shocked. A poem of this caliber actually came from Ding Xiaoyi's mouth. He was really shocked.
Mr. Lin Jue's face suddenly turned bright and dark. Isn't this poem a reflection of today's times?
Then what I just said...the more I think about it, the more I blush.
Even Jia Zhanggu was immediately and completely petrified on the spot.
He chanted in his mouth: "All the palaces and palaces have been turned into earth. If they rise, the people will suffer. If they die, the people will suffer!"
I thought about it deeply, thinking about the wars between countries in these years, and the suffering of the people, and I couldn't help but have tears in my eyes.
Even the students outside the school hated Ding Xiaoyi to the core, and a sense of sadness suddenly rose in their hearts.
Some people even thought of their brothers who died in the battlefield and their abandoned fields. They felt so sad that they couldn't stop crying.
Ding Xiaoyi read the poem and clasped his hands:
"Four of you, He's Bi is a common treasure in the world. Since everyone wants it, I will naturally take over whatever means are available.
As for my robber's dispute, it is my robber's business. It is not your turn to intervene. We have had a lot of fun today. If there is any disrespect, please forgive me. We will stop here today. I will see you later.
See you, let’s talk about the superiority and inferiority, and say goodbye!”
After saying that, he pulled Song Xingxue and strode out.
When everyone saw him approaching, they all opened a path.
Zhang Fan and others were confused by his words at this moment. They wanted to speak, but when the words came to their lips, they didn't know what to say.
The topic has already been ended, so if you try to interfere at this time, you will appear to be too petty.
Just wait for Ding Xiaoyi to walk away.
Then I saw Mr. Zhai Da, who had been silent from beginning to end, suddenly opened his eyes: "No! We have been confused by this kid!"
Ding Xiaoyi never responded directly to their words from beginning to end. Instead, Zhuangzi attacked the Confucians, then Mencius attacked the Taoists, and the Mohists were completely shot while lying down.
As soon as the three of them shut up, Lin Jue was no longer an opponent. He was taken directly into the ditch by Ding Xiaoyi and his face was swollen with a poem.
From beginning to end, the three of them were led by Ding Xiaoyi.
As for returning the jade, he said it had something to do with it, but in fact what he asked about had nothing to do with it at all.
"Little thief, he has been waiting for us for a long time! This is all a routine, a routine!!"
After understanding, Chan Wudao stamped his feet and cursed.
If he wanted to chase him, Ding Xiaoyi would have already run away.
When I looked back, I saw that Zhang Gu had already been holding the box and had crawled somewhere to write a book.
But it is conceivable that tomorrow morning, the four of them will become Ding Xiaoyi's stepping stones.
Zhang Fan became more and more angry as he thought about it, and smashed the table into pieces: "Next time we meet, I will let this little thief know what it means to be a man of heaven and earth!!"
However, no matter how much the four of them cursed in their hearts.
Ding Xiaoyi had already fled away at this time. On the way, he released his psychic space and saw the mouse, lying on Big Tou's back, holding the book of ancient and modern poetry in his hand and reading it eagerly.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi, the mouse uttered human words and said with a sly smile: "What, these four idiots must have been fooled!"
It turned out that what he just said was all transmitted to him by Jie Zhi hiding in his space.
As for the poem, it was revised by Jie Zhi.
Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.
Otherwise, how could the illiterate Ding Xiaoyi possibly tell such things as saints are immortal and thieves are endless?
"Yeah, I guess these four won't be able to wake up for a while." Ding Xiaoyi chuckled, thinking of the surprised looks on the four people's faces, he felt secretly happy.
Jie Zhi shook his head and said: "Don't be too conceited. These four people dare not say that they are the best in the world, but they are also celebrities from various families. I guess it is about time that they understand that they have been fooled. Anyway, when we meet next time, you can
Be careful."
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and give us the baby so we can run away?"
Song Xingxue stood aside, already salivating over the treasure Jie Zhi had promised. He was already poor, but if he had the treasure and secret skills to steal the door, he would be able to make some extra money in the future.
Jie Zhi heard this and smiled and said, "Don't worry, look at me. I'm here."
As they were talking, Ding Xiaoyi and Song Xingxue's shoulders sank, and a pair of big hands fell on their shoulders impartially.
I saw the real body of Jie Zhi appearing behind the two of them at some point, smiling and saying: "When I stole the luck of the Mo family giant, it was just a tap like this..."