Chapter 161: Education should start from an early age

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Mentioning Ying Wuqian, one will naturally mention another person, Chong Yuzhi. Both of them are conspirators. They can hit it off in certain general directions, but they are wary of each other and plot against each other. After all, they both belong to the camp of the three religions.

It's just that Ying Wuqian is different from Chong Yuzhi. He still retains the nobility and elegance of Confucianism. For the sake of Confucianism, he can sacrifice anyone except himself, and he is not so unscrupulous in dealing with power and strength.

The so-called "exclusive respect for Confucianism" is not empty talk. Unfortunately, what I learned was ultimately used in the wrong place.

After all the tricks were exhausted, everything came to nothing. He was defeated by his pride and stubbornness, but also by his lack of courage.

Before he died, was he unwilling to accept that his great cause had not yet been accomplished? Or lamenting personal gains and losses? Only he himself knows.

After learning the boy's name, Lin Chongyang's mind was racing as he reviewed a series of information.

Because of his influence, Shanfengjian became more popular in the world earlier, and many factions came into being. As a result, many things happened in advance, many things did not happen, and many things did happen, but they were different from another time and space.

For example, there are many factions of the Shanfeng Sword, but the sword has never been heard of. The Emperor of the Underworld was recast, but the materials were brought back by the life trainees; and so on, there are countless.

And when Haoxing explores the dragon and returns from the catastrophe, the fate of the old man Tianjian and other related people will also change.

Even so, Ying Yunqian still ran away from home and even came into contact with Confucian ideas earlier than in another time and space. From the current point of view, it is not a bad thing.

However, Cambrian did not come to a difficult situation, and was not plotted by the father of boasts and the earth, so Ying Hongxue's fate would be different.

This is just the tip of the iceberg in terms of impact radiation.

"Aspirations high are as high as the clouds." Lin Chongyang praised calmly, and then continued: "Yunqian, can I call you that?"

"There is nothing wrong with me." Ying Yunqian first nodded in agreement, and then asked: "It's just that the juniors don't know the seniors' terms of reference. I wonder if the seniors can tell me?"

"I can't talk about respect, but I am the number one, Tengguang Lingyao Lin Chongyang."

Just as Lin Chongyang finished speaking, Ying Yunqian was immediately stunned on the spot, and then he took out the book he was holding in his arms and saw the book on the cover: Gongyang Chunqiu.

The young man opened the title page, and the author's name written on it was Tengguang Lingyao·Lin Chongyang!

"Senior is the author of this book!" The young man said excitedly: "He is also the founder of the New Confucian system!"

Lin Chongyang corrected him: "The book in your hand is not written by me. It is an excerpt from the book by my disciples, and the content has been omitted."

The young man put the book back in his arms and said regretfully, "Is that so?"

"Ha, let's go, follow me to do a small thing first, and then we go back to the De Feng Ancient Road together.

There are still original manuscripts inside the door. If you are interested, you can check them out by yourself. "

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With the right medium, the relationship between the two will not be as stiff as it was at the beginning.

The two talked a lot on the way. Maybe because of meeting his idol, Ying Yunqian was a little more uneasy even though he put his guard down.

However, Lin Chongyang had already given him ideological education in advance:

"Just like this place, it was originally a mountainous area. The place is not big, but there are many people living there, but there is only one river as the water source.

Villages along the way fight for water every year, resulting in heavy casualties. "

After entering the city, the two of them walked on the bustling streets. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, it would be hard for Ying Yunqian to imagine that this place was an uncivilized place many years ago.

"Then what happened next?" the young man asked curiously.

"There are people who dug mountains to draw sources for the people, built this city amidst the blue wisps of roads, expanded trade routes, and promoted education, which made this place prosperous as it is today."

"How did senior know this?"

"Have you not noticed? On that section of the city wall just now, events from the past were engraved for future generations to admire and to remind them not to forget that period of history."

Witnessing the misery these years

Lin Chongyang was very pleased with the changes that had occurred in the past, which meant that his efforts had not been in vain.

To open a mountain and attract sources, ordinary people need several generations of hard work and countless sacrifices, but they may not necessarily succeed, but innate people only need a few tricks to achieve their goals.

Whether it is efficiency or safety, it is not something ordinary people can compare with.

When productivity increases, people's living standards improve, and economic development enriches their material lives.

In this process, education can begin to spread, and uncivilized mountain villages can be built into towns where everyone is literate.

Step by step efforts have enabled this place to get rid of the situation of "poor mountains and bad waters breed unruly people" and move towards a better future.

After combining theory with reality, the young man asked: "Is that senior also a Confucian?"

The answer is naturally affirmative: "Yes."

Sensing the fluctuation in Lin Chongyang's tone, Ying Yunqian cautiously stopped talking:

"Then he..."

"He was sacrificed, his body was buried in the Holy Bone Forest, and his name was engraved in the holy place inside the door. I am grateful for his kindness, remember his virtuousness, and hope to follow his example."

Lin Chongyang's tone was a little heavy. In his memory, he and his uncle helped them complete the procedures and personally sent them out.

When they came back, there were already corpses and names. Not to mention the Confucian scholars of the same class as him, even those of the later classes, there were not many left.

This is a choice they made by themselves. It is undoubtedly worthwhile to use their own lives to save all people from fire and water, and future generations will also be proud of it.

The predecessors used their own lives to implement the belief of saving and protecting the world, and those who survive must not only shoulder the beliefs of their predecessors, but also take on the responsibility together, and then continue the unfinished business.

The changes in the plight are enough to prove that this path is correct.

"Is it worth it for them to do this?"

Ying Yunqian couldn't quite understand that what happened in reality was different from what he saw in the book.

Lin Chongyang raised his left hand and touched the young man's hair: "Since you have decided to join the Confucian sect, there are some truths that you need to understand earlier.

Can sacrifice be measured by worthiness? Does belief need affirmation from others? "

Although the streets of the town are not crowded, they are definitely not sparse. Various stalls are placed from the street to the end of the street, and there are even vendors from other places.

Different aromas and the smell of various fireworks filled the air, and from time to time you could hear a few shouts, which was dizzying.

Growing up, Ying Yunqian actually had very little time to visit markets like this, because his family lived in seclusion. They were either practicing martial arts or studying on weekdays, and they didn't interact much with ordinary people.

Lin Chongyang's question made the young man a little confused. After all, he was just a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old:

"I have read in books that it is said to kill one's life to achieve benevolence and to sacrifice one's life for justice, but I still don't quite understand it now."