Seeing that the little Yan Lu didn't have the peaceful and indifferent image in the anime, but instead had the energy of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, Zi You couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of being his uncle's disciple, even though he was walking in a peaceful and uncontested way. Xinfa Road, but when it comes to fighting, it's not so fierce.
In Confucianism, those who are able to fight may not necessarily appear peaceful, but the more peaceful they appear and the more aloof from the world, the more capable they are of fighting. They are aloof from the world and most likely feel that there is no one worthy of their action.
"Lu, let him in, he is your senior brother, Ziyou." The door of the side hall opened, and Xunzi's voice came from inside.
Yan Lu looked at Ziyou with curiosity in his eyes. He had heard of his senior brother's name many times during those days at Little Saint Xian Manor, and he had heard it many times from his uncle.
"Senior brother, I was offended just now." Yan Lu saluted and said.
"Take good care of your sword. I will take you to see someone later." Ziyou touched Yan Lu's head and walked into the hall without looking back.
Yan Lu was left confused, with a dull look on his somewhat immature face.
After Ziyou walked into the hall, the door was closed. Looking at Xunzi sitting on the floor and the dust on the ground, Ziyou frowned and said
"You had a fight with someone else?"
"I had a discussion with an old friend." Xunzi said expressionlessly, "What did you gain from this trip?"
"Same as usual, maybe I still walk too little." Ziyou said seriously for once.
"Is that all?" Xunzi said, reaching for his shoes.
Seeing Xunzi's movements, Ziyou's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously prepared to run back, but Xunzi moved faster, quickly took off his shoe and threw it towards Ziyou. At the same time, he took off the other shoe and took it. He ran towards Ziyou in his hands.
Ziyou dodged the first shoe and ran towards the palace door, shouting as he ran
"Teacher, I admit that I killed your flower, but didn't you beat me?"
"Is this what I'm talking about? During the two years you were away, I asked you to follow your own path. You are good. Others take the big road, but you take the small road. If you encounter bandits and bullies, you will fight them. After stealing the money, you will run away. I didn’t know what you were doing and thought you were a Mohist ranger.”
"You didn't give me travel expenses when I left Xiaoshengxianzhuang. I was hungry for two days as soon as I left Linzi. If it weren't for the help of these kind and righteous people, I might have died of hunger long ago.
Didn’t Sage Kong educate bandit bullies back then? It's just that I'm not as good as a saint who can convince them and make them change their minds. I can only let them start a new life. "Ziyou ran around the pillars in the hall and shouted.
"I won't say anything else. You have a child in two years. How did you do this?" Xunzi became angrier as he talked.
"This is an injustice to me. I came to you just to say this. The child is not mine, the child is not mine, and the wife is not mine either." Ziyou stopped and shouted hurriedly.
"The child isn't yours? The person isn't yours either? When you tempt a married woman, where have you put your etiquette, justice and integrity?" Xunzi scolded,
"Am I that kind of person?" Ziyou shouted hurriedly.
"do not you?"
Xunzi, and even the entire Xiaoshengxian Village, will never forget that when Wanhualou was electing oirans, they sent invitations to Xiaoshengxian Village and asked Zi You to be the selector.
So far, Xunzi feels that none of his disciples are reliable, let alone the three who are following him: Han Fei, Li Si, and Zi You.
Zhang Cang, who was traveling abroad, liked married women and widows. Fuqiupe was caught secretly hiding a powerful crossbow when traveling, and he was asked to write a letter to save people in person. Mao Heng was so honest that he hid at home and studied, never leaving the door or stepping outside. He only did useless things. Lu Jia was smart and abided by etiquette, but he went to steal the lessons from famous masters and successfully learned the art of eloquence from famous masters.
In the past, Confucius had seventy-two sages and three thousand disciples, but what about him? Are they the Seven Rebels of the Xun Sect?
"You really misunderstood me. I'm still a virgin. Jing Salamander was saved by me on the road. He's half a disciple of Uncle Wuming." Ziyou explained quickly.
Hearing Wuming's name, Xunzi stopped and listened patiently to Ziyou's explanation of the whole process. After Ziyou finished, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. What he had been most afraid of since he was a child was Xunzi's shoe soles.
Everyone in the world knows that Master Xunzi was a great Confucian of the time, but few people know that this old man also has an extremely irritable personality and likes to get physical without saying a word. Ziyou has been beaten by Xunzi since he was a child. Not only that, Xunzi's temper got worse, and Han None of Fei, Li Si, and Zhang Cang could escape, and they all had to be beaten one by one.
"Even so, but..."
Yan Lu, who was at the door, suddenly heard the screams in the house. He could vaguely see the situation inside through the crack in the door. He couldn't help but close his eyes. He felt sympathy for the senior brother Ziyou and kept warning himself at the same time.
Yan Lu, Yan Lu, don't make your uncle angry in the future. It's really embarrassing to be beaten like this.
After a while, Ziyou held his butt. Although he was talented, he could not stand up to the shoes of Xunzi, a great master.
Looking at Ziyou who was rubbing his butt, Xunzi sighed helplessly. He understood what kind of ideal he held in his disciple's heart, but this ideal was too big and his road was too wide. Once exposed, some people would He regarded him as a mortal enemy, so he warned Ziyou not to expose him until he had sufficient strength, but in today's debate it was obvious that Ziyou had forgotten his words, which made him very angry.
"What are you going to do with her?" Xunzi asked.
"Hehe. Don't I have to ask you first?" Ziyou said with a smile.
............
A quarter of an hour later, Ziyou walked out of the hall.
"Senior brother." Yan Lu looked at Ziyou with a little pity.
"Okay, the teacher asked you to come over. I will bring the people you want to see in the afternoon." Zi said and left.
After explaining the matter to Xunzi, Ziyou left Jixia. However, Ziyou did not expect that as soon as he left the gate of Jixia Academy, he was surrounded by countless people, and everyone rushed to Ziyou.
People in this era were no less star-chasing than later generations, and those who were recognized as great sages were sought after by countless people. Seeing the crowds of people coming, Ziyou was so frightened that he quickly hid in Jixia Academy. Sneak through the small door on the other side.
At this time, inside the inn.
After changing his appearance, Jing Salamander held his child and was listening to the storyteller below describing the scene of Ziyou's debate in Jixia. When he heard Ziyou speak his own way, he was also shocked.
She is also a Grandmaster, and her path is the path of assassination. Most people in Luo Sheng follow this path. After getting the Jing Salamander Sword, her path coincided with the Jing Salamander Sword, and gradually formed the path she has today.
"With such a grand ideal, what kind of person are you?" Jing salamander murmured to himself, looking at the child in his arms who was smiling at him.
Soon an even more shocking news came out. Master Xunzi brought the disciples of the previous patriarch of the Yan family to watch the Jixia debate. As Xunzi, who served as Jixia sacrificial wine for three times, he had a very important role in Jixia and Linzi. The status and identity of Yan Lu are also known to everyone.
