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Xiao Xian knew that the strength in the master's mouth did not refer to a strong physique, nor was it wisdom beyond the times.

It is a heart full of nature, a bone that is not polluted.

Confucius looked at the future and witnessed the world!

Xiao Xian and Ouyang Zhenzhen sat down gently on Confucius's left and right, looking at the children in front of them.

Although he is young, he also sits dignifiedly, with a straight body and no bending.

The little face of innocence is condensed with seriousness, respect and desire for knowledge, and a straight body is respect for the master.

At this moment, under the big locust tree, Xiao Xian and Ouyang Zhenzhen witnessed the dawn of the coexistence of knowledge and etiquette under the sky of the Spring and Autumn Period, in this small space.

They are the newborn new yang, the backbone of the future of China, and they bear the responsibility of their own time to the world.

And the master is their guide!

At this moment, Xiao Xian's heart inexplicably rose with a sense of emotion, he slowly stood up, walked in front of the master, and saluted respectfully.

"Xiao Xian, thank you for your efforts for future generations!" The

Chinese era lasted for thousands of years, relying on the ascendants in those years.

They are like the bravest warriors sent down by heaven to protect this heavy land.

They are brilliant and have a meticulous thinking that surpasses ordinary people in governing the world.

The pride of the heavens on the earth was led to the forefront of the times by them.

For my Chinese heritage, we will make the most outstanding contributions in every stage of the years.

Ouyang Zhenzhen stood behind Xiao Xian and saluted respectfully with him.

The master stood up, looking at Xiao Xian and Zhenzhen's gaze became softer and softer.

He asked Xiao Xian: "Have you ever thought of staying here and creating a unique etiquette country with Kong Qiu, using learning as the reason and diligence as a tool to create a prosperous world?"

Xiao Xian exhaled deeply and said, "Master, the junior just said that I have come from the next generation for more than 2,000 years.

"So what?"

"My world... It is already a great country of etiquette, everyone can practice knowledge, everyone can encourage themselves with diligence, and everyone is a student of human learning!"

Heaven and earth are quiet!

Confucius's hands trembled incessantly, and then spread to the whole body.

He asked in an unsteady voice, "Is what Xiaoyou said true?" "

Yes!" The word is sonorous and powerful, and there is no doubt about it.

Xiao Xian's body continued to straighten, and he said: "In later generations, everyone can learn, everyone can learn, and the word etiquette has been deeply rooted in the hearts of every Chinese people."

Everyone respects the old and loves the young, envy and hatred, respects teachers, loves children, as long as you want to learn, there is nothing you can't learn, as long as you want to read, there is no book that you can't see.

Confucius laughed and said yes again and again.

Then, looking at Xiao Xian, he said seriously: "In the world of the future, can there be wars, and the people can be happy?" Xiao Xian

smiled sadly, each of these ancients he talked to was a key figure standing at the forefront of the times.

And they all have one thing in common, they all ask how the people of the future generations

will be, how will their families and countries be, and no one will ever ask whether their descendants can be passed on to the future?

It seems that they only have the world in their eyes, but not the family.

But is this really the case?

Xiao Xian believes that perhaps in the hearts of these people, their families and the world have already been closely linked, while most ordinary people just separate their families from the world.

Xiao

Xian looked at Confucius and said softly: "There will still be wars in the future, as long as there are people, the wars will not be broken!"

Confucius frowned, looked at Xiao Xian and said seriously: "Xiaoyou just said that everyone in the future generations will have books to read, everyone can learn, and everyone will know etiquette.

If we can really achieve such universal harmony, how can there be frequent wars?"

Xiao Xian thought for a moment and said heavily: "Master, the war that the younger generation said is not in the land you are guarding.

"Huh?"

"With your wisdom, you should understand that the world is so big that there are not only our existences, but also other various races, living in different ways in this land under the sky.

Confucius's eyes were deep, he knew what Xiao Xian meant, walking the world is not thousands of miles, and swimming is not beautiful mountains, rivers and rivers.

What he wants to see is the whole heaven and earth beneath this firmament.

"Do you mean that there are still wars in other parts of the world besides us?" Confucius asked.

Xiao Xian said: "You should know that if one day in this land, there is really no war, and different races and different countries can live together happily, then the world will not be called Hongchen."

Confucius frowned slightly and did not speak.

Xiao Xian said slowly: "That's fairyland!"

The two words deeply shocked Sage Kong's heart.

He devoted his life's ambition to build the land of the world into a fairyland on earth, and after walking in the world for decades, he found that such a wish was a luxury and an impossible thing to accomplish.

Xiao Xian looked at the sad expression of his master, and said slowly: "However, the land you are guarding is within the scope of our own species, and we live in a fairyland, just for the earth we step on, you have succeeded!"

Really?" Confucius's eyes flickered, incredulous.

"Old sage, everyone has books to read, everyone can study, they are well fed and clothed at home, they will not starve, and there is nothing else to do in them except for some small frictions in life, isn't this the world you yearn for?"

Everyone has a book to read?"

Xiao Xian smiled: "Yes, but in my time, there were still different pressures from society.

Especially as young people, we need to bear the pressure from work and money, and students have to bear the pressure from studying.

Adults need to bear the pressure from the family, while the elderly need to bear the pressure from not causing trouble for their children.

And Xiao Xian believes that pressure is the driving force, and if everyone could live a life of clothes and food, the world would have been destroyed long ago.

Pressure and motivation form a closed cycle that grows endlessly on this land.

Confucius suddenly said: "There are troubles in troubled times, and there are troubles in peaceful and prosperous times."

The past and the past are sorrowful, the joy of the present begins with the heart, the joy of the future begins with the foot, and the trouble may be fluctuating in the heart, or greed, or desire.

However, this desire and greed come from the oppression of the times, and it is by no means controllable by human beings.

As a result, people have their own troubles and sorrows, their hearts are not quiet, they are constantly moving, their hardships are increasing, their minds and bodies are tired, and there are not many joys in people.

Xiao Xian's heart flashed like a shocking thunderbolt, he just said a few words, and Confucius actually guessed the general situation of the people living in the society now.

In a few words, isn't it the life of future generations that runs around day and night,

and this life is like a machine that goes on and on.

Xiao Xian bowed his head again respectfully and said, "The wisdom of the old sage is really embarrassing to the younger generation, compared to you, I am simply embarrassed.

"Xiaoyou don't have to be too humble, I think your temperament and words and deeds are by no means ordinary people, Confucius wants to give a few words to future generations, I don't know if it's feasible?".