Volume 1 Creation Season·Survival Mission Chapter 38 Discussing the Tao under the Moon

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Lin Sumo glanced at Princess Fan Yu, wondering why she suddenly became a little disappointed. Just as he was about to ask, there was a commotion under the stargazing platform.

Andao has come.

The chaotic crowd consciously made way for a passage, and saw an old man in a white gown walking slowly.

"Thank you, thank you!"

As An Daolin walked, he repeatedly held his hands in thanks.

An Daolin has gray hair on his temples, and a kind smile always hangs on his slightly weathered face. His eyes are deep and bright, and he looks very energetic. Compared with Li Shenzong's calm and domineering attitude, An Daolin seems to An ordinary teacher.

An Daolin came alone, as if he was just going on an ordinary date.

Walking up to the top floor, An Daolin just adjusted his sleeves at the door, then walked in calmly, walked straight to the south table and sat down, picked up the wine glass on the table, raised his glass and said: "Brother Li, please wait. Oh, Daolin punishes himself with three cups!"

After that, he drank three glasses of wine without forgetting to chew a chicken leg.

Li Shenzong knew that An Daolin had always been informal, and sometimes even a little crazy, but when he really faced him, he felt an indescribable resistance.

Especially his plan of taking advantage of the situation to suppress him did not achieve the expected effect. It was like a heavy punch hitting cotton wool, with no effect.

"I was just reading at 'Lizheng Academy'. I forgot the time and haven't had dinner yet! Brother Li, don't mind waiting for me a little longer!"

An Daolin said with a smile while chewing on the chicken legs. He picked up the wine glass and took a few sips.

"Brother An, it's up to you!"

Li Shenzong said slowly, "The hibiscus chicken from Zuixianglou tastes good. If Brother An is not enough, I can order someone to send another one up."

An Daolin shook his head and said: "That's enough, that's enough. I have a small appetite and can't compare to Brother Li. This chicken leg is enough. If you eat too much, you will feel bloated and uncomfortable and lose the original intention of tasting delicious food."

Li Shenzong frowned slightly, feeling that An Daolin's words seemed to mean something. However, he didn't take it to heart. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, just tasting it.

The lobby became quiet for a while, with only the sound of An Daolin chewing. Li Shenzong also looked at An Daolin calmly, leisurely and patiently.

"Good food and good wine!" An Dao ate and drank as if there was no one else around, exclaiming in admiration from time to time.

Li Shenzong smiled calmly and said: "Brother An, if you like the food and wine in Luoyang, how about you live in Luoyang permanently? The four major academies in Luoyang are at your choice. If Brother An is interested in joining the cabinet to assist the government, I will give my full support! "

"Brother Li kindly accepts it!"

An Daolin shook his head and said: "Although some sages have said that this place of peace is my hometown, it is a pity that this hometown is not my hometown after all. The old bones of this old man are almost rotten, and they will eventually be buried in the graves of their ancestors."

Speaking of this, An Daolin clapped his hands, laughed for a while, and continued: "I have been studying hard these days, and I have figured out a truth. I wonder if Brother Li is willing to listen?"

Li Shenzong said: "I would like to hear the details!"

An Daolin said: "The ancient sages and sages are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and the long and lengthy principles are ultimately just seven words: 'There are different ways and we should not work together'. In the end, we still have to convince people with our strength. Whose fist Who is right? Brother Li, do you think so?"

Hearing this, Li Shenzong couldn't help but reveal a smile on his stern face, and then he laughed and said, "Yes! Brother An really did not disappoint me."

"so far so good!"

An Daolin chuckled and said, "After eating and drinking enough, the old man's hand has become a little stronger. Finally he doesn't have the strength to fight back."

"Do you feel awkward? Do you think Old Master An's painting style is wrong and does not match your impression of the literary sage?"

On the east side of the attached building, Lin Sumo laughed softly.

Ji Fanyu nodded slightly and said, "That's true. It's completely different from the rumored 'Literary Saint' An Daolin!"

"It's different!"

Lin Sumo smiled and said: "This shows that Old Master An's cultivation has improved again. This is the most authentic appearance, and this is what a Confucian saint should look like. He is sanctimonious, but he is just a hypocrite!"

Ji Fanyu couldn't help but glance at Lin Sumo after hearing this. These seemingly deviant remarks were refreshing to her.

"Do not believe?"

Lin Sumo said: "It has long been recorded in Confucian classics that Master Confucius was nine feet six inches tall and led his disciples to travel around the country. At that time, rituals and music were broken, people's hearts were not as old as before, powerful families in the countries were dominating, and there were even bandits on the way. Clusters, what Master Kong relied on was not just a sharp tongue, but a powerful force. Master Kong was proficient in the six arts, and even better at the art of controlling archery. Even now, he is considered a top master at the Grand Master level; there are also seventy-two sages. One of the disciples, Zi Lu, was born as a ranger. He had an upright character, was brave and aggressive, and was unruly. Now he was regarded as a master-level master. Could it be that Old Master Kong convinced him with just one mouth? Wrong, Old Master Kong relied on His jealous fists."

Ji Fanyu was dumbfounded and didn't know how to respond. These words completely destroyed the long-standing description of the Holy Master in her mind. For a moment, Ji Fanyu's mind was very confused.

An Fuzi did not have the extreme strength of Master Kong, and his fists were not big enough, but this did not prevent him from hitting people with his fists.

As soon as Li Shenzongfu made a move, he felt that An Daolin's hand was extremely powerful. It seemed to be without any rules, but in fact, the punch was restrained, and he had reached the state of returning to nature.

Heaven is in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement.

The terrain is kun, and a gentleman carries things with kindness.

Feeling the intention of An Daolin's fist, Lin Sumo couldn't help but think of these two sentences. This seemed to be what An Daolin's fist was trying to say.

At this moment, Li Shenzong's feelings became clearer and more profound when he was under An Daolin's fist, as if the overwhelming truth was trying to convince him.

Convince people with force, that's what they say.

"Even if the ways are different, how can Brother An's principles convince me?"

Li Shenzong laughed loudly, and a huge and domineering fist burst out, shattering An Daolin's fist shadow in the sky.

Li Shenzong's boxing was derived from the "Tianzi Boxing" passed down from the Yong royal family. It is said that it originated from the boxing of Zhou Tianzi.

Li Shenzong practiced this boxing method. Due to his status, he abandoned the grand and solemn imperial artistic conception in "Emperor's Boxing Method" and adopted the domineering artistic conception of swallowing thousands of miles and dominating the world.

As soon as this boxing technique is released, the extremely domineering power of the fist comes overwhelmingly. Under this fist intention, it seems that all other principles are heretical and evil principles, and only domineering power is the only truth.

Li Shenzong's fist intention was so overbearing and unreasonable.

Seeing this, An Daolin also had a solemn look on his face. He could only guard his fist intention, like a solitary stone in the huge waves, allowing the overbearing fist intention to wash away endlessly. If he was not careful, he would be dead. disaster.

The Master said on the river: "The deceased is like this man! He did not give up day and night."

Seeing the danger at hand, An Daolin's fist intention changed again. It looked like Can Zhu's fist intention in the wind suddenly surged with vitality. With a bang, two powerful fists collided, causing a loud sound of wind and thunder, and the entire top floor of the star observation platform The first floor could not withstand the impact of this force and collapsed with a bang.

"Brother Li, that's it for today, how about that?"

On top of the ruins, An Daolin, fluttering in green clothes, stroked his long beard and said.

"good!"

Li Shenzong responded calmly.

After saying this, Li Shenzong turned around and walked away without any hesitation.