Chapter 924: The Yellow River talks about Taoism, and Confucianism is here!

Old Tan didn't care what Kongqiu thought. As far as his identity as a saint, this method was really not a fairy family method.
Retracting his gaze, Lao Tan looked at Kong Qiu who was sitting on the opposite side with an excited expression, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Hearing the question, Confucius came back to his senses in an instant, then bowed and bowed, and said: "There is something unknown to the student. There are signs that the rituals and music in this world are broken. The student intends to help the world. But life is short and changed. Impermanence, does the teacher have a way?"
"What you said sounds like you are seeking the way of longevity." Lao Tan looked at Kong Qiu with a light smile, seeing that the other's face became irritated.
Shaking his head and letting out a laugh, Lao Tan turned his gaze, looked at the rushing river beside him, stretched out his hand and pointed at the distance: "Look at the river."
"Life is like a river, rushing away, and one day you will reach the land of the East China Sea. Just like your life, there is an end from the source. The world is unpredictable, like the change of the river, no one can predict it."
"You plan to spend your whole life to help rituals and music. This is impossible."
The light in Kong Qiu's eyes flickered, looking at the surging river beside him, he seemed to be thinking about something, while the old man on the opposite side looked at Kong Qiu's appearance at this time, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"The deceased is like a spouse, reluctant to give up day and night..." After a soft whisper, Kong Qiu suddenly looked back at Lao Tan and said: "What if you don't do this torrential river?"
Kong Qiu's eyes were bright and scary at this time, and Old Tan seemed to have expected it, and smiled slightly: "You mortal, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is water droplets, how can you get rid of the torrential river?
"This surging river water is like this world. The water droplets are billions of creatures. A drop of water droplets is weak. If it is a water droplet, it is a surging river."
"Students do not make this drop, but are willing to be the source of the river water, the source of the drop."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Kong Qiu's momentum suddenly rose and swept away in an instant. Although Lao Tan had been prepared long ago, he was still surprised when he saw this scene.
As the aura on Kong Qiu's body unfolded, the other party's eyes also flickered, without any intention of stopping.
"Aren't you doing what you meant by what you just said?"
Lao Tan looked at Kong Qiu with a smile, only a word to wake up the opposite Kong Qiu, his thoughts suddenly brightened, his expression was shocked.
I think I have been perplexed for many years. Since King Ping moved eastward, the Zhou royal family has gradually declined. He persuaded all countries to respect etiquette and law, not to overstep, maintain the orthodoxy of the Zhou family, and beg for peace in the world.
Helpless countries are just talking to themselves, turning their heads means everything is the same, and even more dismissive of themselves.
After bumping into walls over the years, I had no choice but to return to the old land of Lu Kingdom. Knowing that the wise men of the world were in the old town of Ho Jing, I planned to come to seek solutions.
This time, I didn't come in vain, just a few words, and I got the answer I wanted by the river.
Isn't what I am doing is exactly what I want to do?
Spreading rituals and music to the world, when everyone in the world has their own rituals and music, isn't it when the world is in harmony?
The scary Kongqiu with bright eyes, after the same joints, stood up, and turned to the old man sitting crosswise, which was a big gift, and said: "Teacher is a talent, I would like to help my disciples."
I saw the old man shook his head and said, "I have other things to do. You need to go down this way. No one else can help."
As soon as the voice fell, Kong Qiu heard a sound coming from behind him, turned his head to look and couldn't help but was taken aback. It was a green cow coming.
Seeing the green cow appear, Lao Tan slowly stood up, then walked to the green cow, turned over and sat on the green cow's back.
Looking at Kong Qiu with a smile on his face, he said, "The old man is up here. I stayed in Hokyo just to see you. You and I only have a chance to ask and answer. You need to look for the difference."
"Goodbye."
After speaking, he saw the old man sitting on the back of the blue cow and slowly disappeared. And as the figure disappeared, Kong Qiu stared at them blankly, and then suddenly recovered.
The scenery around his body changed in an instant, Kong Qiu was shocked to find that he had actually returned to the guard room just now.
After returning to his senses, Kong Qiu realized that he had a dream. He looked around and then called out, "Teacher?"
The sound rang, and then he heard the door being pushed open, Kong Qiu turned around and looked around, but found that it was not the old man who opened the door but the little official who had led him in.
Seeing that there was only Kong Qiu in the room, the little official couldn't help showing his doubts, looked at Kong Qiu and said, "Where is Shangguan?"
Hearing the question, Kong Qiu didn't know how to say that Lao Tan had left for a while. It was nothing more than too bizarre. If he said it, he would be cursed by the person in front of him.
While hesitating for a while, there was a sudden movement in Kongqiu's sleeves, and a piece of silk suddenly appeared in his hand.
Kong Qiu raised his hand in surprise and took a look, and found that the silk was actually left by the old man. Although he did not know why this thing appeared in his hand, it clearly stated that he should hand it over. Yu Zhou room.
After thinking for a while, Kong Qiu arched his hand and handed the silk and silk to the small official in front of him.
"This is what I left when Lao Tzu left. You have the right to give it to your superior, and someone will handle it."
Hearing that his immediate boss had left for no reason, the little official was taken aback, but after thinking about it, he accepted the silk and thanked Kong Qiu, then folded and went out, intending to pass this thing. Go up and talk about it.
Watching the people leave, Kong Qiu looked around, finally sighed and walked outside.
Outside the courtyard at this time, an ox cart stopped quietly on the side of the street, and Uncle Nangong Jing by the side of the cart looked at Kong Qiu coming out, and was taken aback.
"Teacher, what are you..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Kongqiu shook his head and said: "The matter is over, let's turn back."
Hearing this, Uncle Nangong Jing was taken aback, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious: "Is this over?"
However, Uncle Nangong Jing didn't dare to ask more, he could only drove the bullock cart with doubts in his heart, and drove the teacher away from Haojing and returned to the country of Lu.
Soon, news came out from the Zhou room that the wise old man had left Ho Kyung and disappeared, and the world's capable people were amazed.
After seeing Lao Tan for the last time, Confucius from the State of Lu returned to the State of Lu, opened a pavilion to accept disciples, and founded the Confucian School, intending to promote the education of the door, enlighten the world, and help the rites.
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