Chapter 2008 The World Is All About Longevity, and the World's Registries Are All About Longevity

"That's it..." Xiao Hua has always believed in listening to people's advice to have a full meal, and thought for a while, "Then put the invitation card down, and you tell Xiao'e that the old man has guests here, and it is inconvenient to meet people!"

With joy on Xiao'e's face, she smiled sweetly at Xiao Hua, put the greeting card on the desk, and hurried out.

Although Fu Zhiwen really wanted to know who was here? But this is obviously Xiao Hua's private matter, since Xiao Hua didn't intend to open the golden invitation, Fu Zhiwen also looked away from the golden invitation, and looked at the scene of the bidding meeting.

The bidding meeting at this time is as lively as a market place. Although there are no pawns and peddlers, the old men with violent veins are like old beggars gesticulating around the vegetable stall. How can there be any elegance? Where is the etiquette? It was as if the beauty of their first love in their hearts was suddenly exposed in front of everyone, and they were trying their best to cover it up! It's just that Xiao Hua looked at it, and felt a little sad again in his heart! Yes, secular people often say that there are only two words in this world, which are either fame or profit! All other things are born for this fame and profit, and if these two words are combined into one, it is another word, that is profit, the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world is for profit, just like that!

Similarly, in the eyes of monks, there are also two words, either merit or longevity, and all other cultivators are born for this "merit and longevity"! This "gong" is naturally cultivation, realm, and strength! This "shou" is also the longevity and life limit, which is the immortality that monks want to pursue! If the two words "gongshou" are combined into one, it will be a "longevity". There are countless methods of monks in the world, killing people to get more goods, intrigues, selfishness, not all for strength? And with strength. Isn't the purpose of converging a lot of resources for his own longevity? It can also be said: the world is full of birthdays, and the world's registries are all birthdays!

On the contrary, these rotten Confucians who seem to be obsessed with the past, although they are a little clinging to the old, and of course they are a little bit like making trouble out of nothing, but what they stick to... is also the idea in their hearts! This idea is only inherited by Confucianism cultivators. The essence of Confucianism, the true meaning of Confucianism!

"Perhaps that Daoshan who has never had any cultivation base can be compared with what they have!" Seeing these rotten scholars, Xiao Hua couldn't help but think of Daoshan. etiquette. And that neat and decent Taoist robe left a deep impression on Xiao Hua.

"This...maybe it's the last pride of these so-called rotten scholars, and also their last struggle!" Xiao Hua looked at the few old men who were already a little hoarse and panting, and thought to himself, "In the torrent of profit-seeking people in this world Middle. Some of the so-called attachments can only be regarded as pedantic, and can only be used as support. These efforts to maintain decency can only be seen by others as the performance of an actor, and can only make people laugh! Perhaps... such a Confucianism cultivator, Fang Is it the hope of Daomen?"

Thinking of Xiao'e's mocking of these corrupt Confucians just now, Xiao Hua understands that the previous inheritance of Confucianism Cultivators may have declined. And the Taoist cultivation method, which they have always laughed at, has gradually appeared. Even if it is only a few signs now, it is obvious that the essence of Taoist cultivation... has been implanted in the hearts of the new generation of Confucianism cultivators.

It was another half-meal practice, and several gray-haired rotten scholars collapsed on the ground. After all, they were old, and their physical bodies could no longer support their ideals like a rainbow. A few Xiao'e from Mingyue Palace walked away Came over and served hot tea and pastries. only. How can these old people use the cakes from Mingyue Palace? What's the difference between this and the food that comes with a sigh? The old man's face turned pale, and with a wave of his Confucian-style sleeves, all the cakes and hot water rushed to the ground, and he stepped on them, and left slowly and with a bit of a staggering gait!

Looking at these lonely figures. There was a dead silence in the entire Mingyue Palace, others may not have thought as much as Xiao Hua, but these old men's actions of pointing at people's hearts may make them naturally feel ashamed, a kind of unspeakable self-ashamedness.

"Alas..." To Xiao Hua's surprise, Fu Zhiwen next to him looked at these old people with an inexplicable expression in his eyes, and sighed deeply, the tone obviously had a heavy meaning.

"Young master Fu?" Xiao Hua wondered, "Could it be...do you have other ideas about these rotten scholars?"

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Xiao also knows about Furu?" Fu Zhiwen smiled lightly, "I have some ideas, and I have suffered a lot from it!"

"Deeply harmed by it?" Xiao Hua was even more puzzled, "Can you tell me?"

"I'm really sorry, Fellow Daoist Xiao, this is my fault, so it's not easy to make fun of it!" Fu Zhiwen shook his head, "However, I said that I was deeply hurt by it, but when it comes to the root of this 'harm', it is still 'love', It's just that this 'love' is too heavy and too old-fashioned!"

Xiao Hua looked at Fu Zhiwen's complicated expression thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "As long as it's love, it's fine, whether it's old-fashioned or heavy, it's better than nothing! And it's love, the most selfless thing in this world Mr. Fu, cherish it!"

"Yes, I understand!" Fu Zhiwen nodded, "Love is deeply responsible, that's exactly it!"

Speaking of this, Fu Zhiwen didn't say much, and Xiao Hua didn't ask too much. He looked down, and he was very curious about these four scrolls at this time. This is the handwriting of the founder of the school, what would it look like?

"My fellow immortals..." Yu Linfeng said with a wry smile at this time, "I, Zhaixinglou, actually understand the painstaking efforts of these old men. The scrolls above are indeed the handwriting of ancient Confucians, and should not be bid for ordinary scrolls. Of course, I also took out these text scrolls separately here, just to show respect! Moreover, my Zaixing Tower was originally a place for bidding. Since I can get these text scrolls, I also It means that these text scrolls... can be bid for. What's more, my Confucianism cultivation is the most magnificent cultivation method in the world. I can't stick to the rules. Cultivate a solid position in the Three Continents!"

"Forget it, Xiaosheng doesn't say much. The people around him listen to the words, and Xiaosheng keeps his heart. Xiaosheng is the host of the auction at this time, so we must make this auction a success!" Yu Linfeng pointed forward again These writing scrolls smiled wryly, "In addition, what Xiaosheng wants to say is that the handwriting in these writing scrolls...Although it is said to be left by my Confucianism Cultivator, it is not the great Confucianism mentioned by the seniors just now." For example, in the text axis on the left, there is the word 'Fa' written by Han Cheng, the great Confucianist of Legalism. Think about it, fellow immortals, if it was really written by Hongru, the founder of the sect, then...but Calligraphy under heaven and earth, don’t say that I can’t afford to bid for the Zhaixing Tower, even if I want to bid... I must stay at the end!"

"Hehe, don't complain about Yuxianyou!" A monk laughed, "What the old man said is also reasonable, and what you did in the Zhaxinglou is also reasonable. There is no right or wrong in this world! The immortal friend will still Open this old Mr. Han's calligraphy and have a look!"

"Yes, Yu Xianyou, hurry up and open Old Master Han's calligraphy, I can't wait!" Many people began to shout, and more people looked eagerly at the other three. A text scroll, they really want to know who is the handwriting of the great Confucianism that was put up for bidding by Zhaixinglou?

"Wait a minute, everyone. Xiaosheng still needs to inform the officials of the Tongzhu Kingdom. The opening of this Confucian handwriting is too loud..." Yu Linfeng said, gesturing to a corner of the Mingyue Palace, where there is a The woman in palace costume hurried away.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao~" Upstairs, Fu Zhiwen explained to Xiao Hua again, "This legalist is a branch of Confucianism, because it advocates ruling the country by law, 'no distinction between relatives and estrangements, no distinction between high and low, one is judged by the law', so It is called Legalism. The famous ancient figures Guan Zhong and Zichan were the forerunners of Legalism. Li Kui, Shang Yang, Shen Buhai, Shen Dao, etc. founded the Legalist school. In the end, Han Fei synthesized Shang Yang's law ', the cautious 'power' and the 'technique' of Shen Buhai combined the culmination of legalist thought and theory. Therefore, Han Fei was regarded as the founder of this Legalist Confucianism, and won the honorary title of 'son', known as Han Feizi (Note: In the future contention of a hundred schools of thought, Tanhua will not list the names of the ancestors alone, and follow the history. However, everyone must remember that this is just a name, and others do not need to be taken seriously.) Except for the senior Han Feizi, this representative of Legalism There are also Li Si and Shang Yang, as for the senior Han Cheng... he is the descendant of the senior Han Feizi, as for the descendants of the next generation, I don't know too much!"

"Apart from Legalism, which other ninety-nine schools are there?" Xiao Hua finally couldn't help asking.

Fu Zhiwen smiled, waved his hand and said, "Daoist misunderstood. This contention of a hundred schools of thought is just a description of the fact that there are many schools, numerous and complicated, not that there are really a hundred schools. Well, to be honest, according to historical records, there was no school of thought established back then. There are many, more than a hundred? Thousands are more than a few!"