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Confucius suddenly laughed out loud, and immediately said: "Why don't you believe it? I said before that friends should treat each other with sincerity, if I don't believe you, then you and I are not friends!"

Xiao Xian smiled deeply, he looked at Confucius's appearance, the descendants of China who had read the Analects since childhood, these two words seemed to appear in his mind all the time.

In my impression, Confucius was tall, learned, and serious.

However, now that I look at it, it turns out that the old sage Kong also has such a lovely side.

Xiao Xian slowly stood up from the ground, the forest leaves moved without wind, and the sound of the book fell into the clouds, not outside the nine skies.

Ouyang Zhenzhen also stood up at this time, walked to Xiao Xian's side, and stood side by side with him.

"Master, the two of us may be leaving", Xiao Xian's heart was full of reluctance, with the saint, it turned out that there would really be attachment, and that strong sense of security could not be replaced by anything.

Confucius frowned and said, "Don't you want to see my life for a day? After this locust tree, there is a school, the court and the opposition, and the main hall, and I will introduce you to the king and the courtiers... Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Confucius was also very reluctant in his heart, he recognized Xiao Xian as his confidant, and it was particularly comfortable to talk with him, because the other party had an aura of prosperity in the times, which was something that his world had never had.

"Master, there is no banquet in the world that will not be separated, and it is common for people to get together, stay together, and part.

Xiao Xian's eyes were moist, he was really a little reluctant to see this lovely old man in front of him.

He continued: "It is already a blessing for three lives to have the guidance of the Master today, and I think this is also the blessing of all the future generations of Chinese compatriots, who will definitely cherish this image very much.

Confucius sighed, he didn't understand some of the words in Xiao Xian's mouth, but he had been imitating the way the other party spoke, hoping to bring the relationship between them closer.

"My language, I don't know how many people can affect future generations, little friends are in their prime, but they have a thousand hearts, remember, don't forget the soul of the heart, don't miss the other side of the heart, don't give up the family in your hands. Confucius said.

Xiao Xian nodded solemnly, thought for a while, and asked: "Master, do you want to take a

look at how the land of my descendants of China is flourishing? See how the children and grandchildren of my descendants of China read aloud?

Take a look at the prosperity of this land after 2000, is it just as you dreamed, the world is prosperous?"

"I feel that the tears are coming again, everyone prepare tissues

!" "No, I can't stand the link of taking great people to see the future generations, every time I think of this, I see that their lives are in dire straits, and we have food and drink, I feel that they are very pitiful!"

Me too!

""A group of girls whose hearts are too fragile, like me... Wife, there are still three packs of paper in this cardboard box?Why is it gone

?"Hahaha, don't make me laugh upstairs, okay?"The incision can't be shaken open just after the operation!""Hahaha

...""

Alas, the same link, the same expectations, although this kind of plot is a little repetitive, but I just want to watch it!" "I'm the same,

I'm inexplicably looking forward to it!"

Confucius slowly stood up from the ground, and an old face slowly lifted up, looking at the sky above his head.

His smile was very easy-going, his voice was very soft, and he said: "No, that is your time, not my time!" Confucius said: "

The world of Confucius is here, first with you more than 2,000 years ago."

My direction, to create the future of Yan Huang, can be seen, but not unintentional. I am

the creator of the times, and I am the enjoyer of the times.

If you see the prosperity of the future generations, and become inert for the sake of this life, the world of Datong is nothing more than a sea of waves and flying sand, and it will be destroyed in an instant!"

Xiao Xian was instantly shocked, it was the first time he had heard this kind of answer.

Confucius was afraid that he would see all kinds of prosperity in the future life, so he would develop inertia in this life.

In this way, it is very likely to delay the development of future generations, and the prosperity of future generations will also become a thing of the past.

What a terrible self-restraint this is, and how terrifying perseverance it takes to suppress that curiosity in your heart.

He believed that there were few people in the world who could have the heart and courage of a master.

"Xiao Xian, I've been taught!" Xiao Xian

saluted respectfully and bowed deeply.

Confucius did not look at the future generations for fear of affecting the future generations, and such great determination and perseverance can make people feel infinite admiration.

"It's me who is ignorant and underestimates the wisdom

of the Master!" "In the same way, I still want to look at Confucius and see the surprised expression of our later life era, but now

when I look at his answer, I am superficial!" "In order not to affect the development of future generations, so I don't look at it, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to help it, I would be panicked when I think about it, Master is still Master, I am a layman!"

Brother Tai can have such an awareness, he has surpassed the vast majority of people, admire

!"""Xie Fuzi!""Xie Fuzi!"""Xie Fuzi

!"

...

On air.

Xiao Xian and Ouyang Zhenzhen's faces were equally solemn, and their eyes were full of admiration.

Xiao Xian took a step forward and said slowly: "Xie Fuzi fraternity... Two juniors, let's leave!" Ouyang

Zhenzhen saluted like Xiao Xian, and said reluctantly: "The little girl is also gone, thank you saint!" Xiao Xian

didn't hesitate, turned around, took Ouyang Zhenzhen's hand, and walked back.

Confucius's face looking up at the sky suddenly lowered, and he silently stared at the backs of Xiao Xian and Ouyang Zhenzhen.

Suddenly, he said: "Just now you said that the world of Datong is still full of pain, I want to ask, my children and grandchildren... Aside from pain, are they happy?" The

tears in Xiao Xian's eyes could no longer hold back, Ouyang Zhenzhen had already rained the pear blossoms.

Xiao Xian didn't look back, he suddenly shouted loudly into the sky: "Are you happy?"

The barrage was instantly covered.

"I'm wiping it, didn't I say there were no tears?What are you doing?Woooo

"Lao Tzu

burst into tears in an instant!I was uncomfortable and proud!""I also burst into tears, plus seeing the old appearance of the master, the instant expression of the master when he heard Xiao Xian was leaving, it was like seeing the picture of my parents leaving home, I really couldn't control

it!" "Master, we are happy, thank you for teaching us the knowledge, thank you for warning us to study hard, thank you for your "criticism" just now, Chinese compatriots, your descendants, thank you!!"

Xiao Xian smiled, still didn't look back, he wiped his tears and asked, "Master, did you hear?"

Confucius put his hands behind his back and raised his head again, and a picture of a new era seemed to be outlined above the sky.

His eyes moistened and said, "I heard it, it's like thunder!"

"Junior... Let's go!!"

At this moment, the picture seems to freeze frame, Confucius is looking at the sky with his hands, his back is against the old locust tree, Xiao Xian is holding Ouyang Zhenzhen, two thousand years apart, and the word Huaxia is supported at this time.

This picture is like eternity, but also like the sun that never falls...