Chapter 915 Encounter

In the world of Fengshen, in front of the Luoyi Keeping Room, a simple and heavy building.

The mature man with a crown and a beard saluted and said: "In Kong Zhao, Xia Lu, I heard that there was a young master named Yu in the Luoyi treasury room who was knowledgeable about ancient times. He was well versed in Zhou rites and knew morality. He was a great sage known far and wide. Therefore, he came to ask for an audience. Please pass the message on your behalf.”

Every move he made was in line with Zhou etiquette, without any mistakes, which made the two soldiers who had rarely seen similar figures in the past ten years dare not neglect him.

The world has been in chaos for a long time. Rituals have collapsed and happiness has deteriorated. All the princes and officials have transgressed. Of course, there are very few people who always demand themselves according to the Zhou rites!

After a while, the soldier who reported the news came out and invited him in with a smile.

Kong Zhao straightened his body, his expression became solemn, and stepped into the storage room step by step. Following the soldiers in front, he entered a room full of tortoise shells, bamboo slips and books. There was a man with a wide robe and long sleeves, and his hair was black. The crowned scholar-official sat on his knees behind the desk, waiting for him with a smile on his face.

This scholar-bureaucrat had outstanding facial features, a hint of nobility, mature eyebrows, and no hint of frivolity or impetuousness. However, Kong Zhao felt a little disappointed. He imagined that the great sage should have more temperament, wisdom, and more temperament. It may be appropriate to be profound and old and vicissitudes of life.

You can't judge people by their appearance... Kong Zhao reflected on himself, stepped into the room, and performed Zhou etiquette meticulously, while Gong Ziyu opposite also treated others with Zhou etiquette, without any mistakes.

Seeing this, Kong Zhao felt more and more what he had just thought about Meng Lang. After he knelt down and sat down, his attitude became respectful and he asked Gong Ziyu about Zhou Li.

Gong Ziyu has been preparing for many years, just for today. The books he chooses are all very targeted. He talks and laughs naturally and expresses himself freely. Kong Zhao admires his mastery and deep understanding of Zhou rites. He secretly praises my friend for not deceiving me. Gongziyu of Luoyi's Tibetan Chamber is indeed a great sage in this world!

What he didn't expect was that Gong Ziyu was extremely satisfied, happy and contented. According to what the teacher said, if nothing else happened, the man in front of him would be a teacher to all generations, a saint who would illuminate the eternal night. The admiration hit his own vanity hard.

The teacher who is the teacher of all generations, I am really excited just thinking about it!

At the end of the consultation, Kong Zhao looked solemn, stood up slowly, bowed in front of Gong Ziyu, and said solemnly:

"The princes are unruly, disrespectful of etiquette, good at using swords and weapons, and are unkind and unjust. As a result, the world has been ruined. People's hearts are not ancient. Tragic incidents of flesh and blood often occur. There are many villages full of bones and bones, which makes people feel sad."

"How should I end this world and return rituals and music to the world? Please teach me, Master!"

Gong Ziyu pinched his beard that symbolized maturity, closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a moment, then slowly said: "When the city gate opens tomorrow, wait in the ancient pavilion on the left side of the road."

Having said that, he sent the guests off with the Zhou rites.

When the city gate opens tomorrow, will you wait at the ancient pavilion on Daozuo? Kong Zhao was confused and confused, and he didn't dare to be rash, so he bowed and retreated.

Why didn't Gong Ziyu answer directly and would like to talk about it tomorrow?

Could it be that he really has a way to heal troubled times, just like the Mohist theory that he doesn't recognize but has to admit that it has indeed made some achievements?

In today's world, public lectures and private lectures are very rare. The former is the symbol of Mohism, and the latter is the trend started by Kong Zhao himself. If you want to learn other martial arts, morals and strategies, you need to go through Become a disciple and teach privately.

Is this private teaching this time? Like Gui Gu?

The next morning, Kong Zhao, who was full of doubts, stood in the ancient pavilion of Daozuo, looking at the red line of the sky and the gorgeous clouds, waiting patiently.

A cup of tea passed, a stick of incense passed, and a quarter of an hour passed. He finally saw a carriage approaching slowly, and the driver was Gong Ziyu!

The great sage who keeps the treasure house in Luoyi, a nobleman who is called a son, actually drives his own car and acts as a lowly servant of the coachman?

This is disrespectful!

When he got close, Gong Ziyu jumped out of the carriage and smiled slightly: "Master, I am a father. I am driving for my master. How can I be rude?"

He seemed to be able to see what Kong Zhao was thinking.

Driving for a teacher? Kong Zhao was confused again and looked at the car with the door closed. Is Gong Ziyu’s teacher sitting inside?

I’ve never heard of the great virtuous Master Ziyu having a teacher...

And a teacher who can receive such heartfelt service from him must be far more knowledgeable and wise than him!

Gong Ziyu said with a smile: "I have little knowledge and knowledge about your question yesterday, so I dare not answer it. However, my teacher is a scholar of heaven and man, has profound wisdom, understands the essentials of morality, and knows the disadvantages of current affairs. He is enough to teach you, so I let you Wait here."

Enough to teach you... It makes Gongzi Yudu, who is deeply admired by himself, feel ashamed. With such admiration, his teacher must be outstanding, and maybe he can really solve the confusion in his heart! Kong Zhao was a little excited. He thanked Gong Ziyu and, under his guidance, walked to the carriage and watched him open the door.

The car door slowly opened, revealing the scene inside. The decoration was simple, but simple and natural. Sitting there was an older man with white temples and eyes full of vicissitudes of life. He looked a little indifferent, tired and tired, but yet It was extremely deep, and seemed to contain the light of wisdom. Moreover, his whole body was empty, as if there was some strange thing blocking it off. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you wouldn't feel that there was anyone in the carriage, which was very consistent with the image of a great sage in Kong Zhao's mind.

Before Kong Zhao could speak, he saw the man pointing to the side and motioning for him to get in the car, so he got up half confused and half confused, knelt down and sat next to him: "Why do you teach me, sir?"

The man with gray hair on his temples looked forward with deep eyes: "Sitting in the hut, dreaming of rituals and music in your heart, but talking about ending the chaos, it is like a rootless duckweed, without support, and will be blown away by the wind. You should follow me to travel around the countries, see the chaos of the world, and see the suffering of the officials and the people. Only in this way can you understand the shortcomings and dare to say that the world will be peaceful again."

Kong Zhao had similar vague thoughts for a long time, and this remark hit his heart. He had no doubts about the man in front of him, and he admired him deeply. He said solemnly: "What you said is very true."

At this time, Gongzi Yu closed the door and drove the carriage forward again. The light inside was dim, and the wheels outside were rumbling.

Kong Zhao realized that he was a little rude just now. He straightened his expression, bowed to the wooden face, and said solemnly:

"I am Kong Zhao from Lu. May I ask your name?"

The man looked at him with deep and tired eyes, and said slowly:

"Li Dan."

Li Dan!

When the great roc rises with the wind, it soars up to 90,000 miles!

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Mu Yunle walked around in a very good mood, looking at the summer colors of the mountains, and occasionally flashing famous poems, and instinctively guarding the surroundings to prevent monsters or enemies from attacking.

Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her, pursed her lips, turned her head, and saw Master Zhending slowly stood up and patted his tattered gray monk robe.

"Master, where are you going? Do you want me to lead the way?" Mu Yunle asked with courage.

Meng Qi smiled lightly and said: "Licheng."

Mu Yunle only felt that Master Zhending was less withered, and the dead silence in his eyes also faded a lot, but the deep fatigue, weariness and deep sadness made people very impressed.

She suddenly became much quieter, nodded and said: "Junior knows, this will lead the way for the master."

This is a city on the border of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

"Uh, Master, what are you doing there?" At the end, she still couldn't hide her curious nature.

Meng Qi looked into the distance and smiled tiredly: "Karma and fate."

I'm a little stuck at the end, and after thinking for a long time, I decided to update it first. . I'll make up a thousand words tomorrow.