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"Master, here!"

As soon as he got out of the prison, there was a sea of ​​people outside. Fang Qiyu, who had met once yesterday, held a statue of Confucius and stood in the front, raising his hand to Lin Dong.

"Have a heart!"

Lin Dong grinned and patted him on the shoulder.

"Students have a lot of money at home. If the teacher has no place to stay, he can come to the student's home to rest first!"

Fang Qiyu had an excited look on his face.

Although he claimed to be a student and considered Lin Dong as his teacher, he was worried that Lin Dong would not admit it.

Looking at his attitude now, he is indeed a little more confident.

Lin Dong laughed: "Teacher is not short of money, Qi Yu doesn't have to worry about it!"

He bowed deeply to the many scholars and the masses who came here to help out.

Then walked straight out.

But every step is a flower, and every step is a white lotus, which makes this road look like a fairyland.

The people behind were shocked again, and couldn't help following behind.

I just feel that yesterday's exhaustion suddenly disappeared, replaced by refreshed and energetic.

The unanimous desire in my heart to follow forever.

Later, more and more people joined the team, like a giant dragon hovering in the city of Hangzhou.

But as soon as he left the city gate, Lin Dong took Ning Caichen and Dian Wei, and after thinking about it, 727 added Fang Qiyu, using Confucian methods to close Tianya.

Stepping out with one step is a distance of thousands of meters, but within a few steps, his figure has disappeared.

Seeing this, everyone waited for a long time before gradually disbanding.

However, the discussion about Lin Dong lingered for a long time.

"Master, the magistrate is obviously behind the scenes, why don't you teach me a lesson?"

At this time, Lin Dong and his group have returned to Wuxing Academy.

Dian Wei's resentment still persisted, and he still couldn't forget the pretending magistrate.

"We are preaching, not murder and arson, so what's the point of teaching us a lesson?"

Lin Dong's face was calm, without any hint of anger.

"Then that's all?"

Being tied hands and feet is a great shame, Dian Wei is still a little bit aggrieved.

"Let's see if he's acquainted!"

Lin Dong smiled disapprovingly.

With his current strength, a person like Zhifu is no different from an ant.

It's easy to get him.

However, evangelism is not as happy as the people in Rivers and Lakes. You have to consider the gains and losses, and give up after thinking about it.

Or Ning Caichen was a bit wise, thinking: "Master, is this magistrate also a force that can be united?"

Lin Dong nodded slightly: "Although preaching is difficult, it is also extremely tragic. It can be said that (cbff) will never die, but we must distinguish between priorities!

Our new Confucianism is born out of the old Confucianism, it can be said that it is in the same strain, but the content is somewhat different.

At present, the biggest obstacles are those famous scholars, great Confucians, and stubborn corrupt Confucians!

For officials, although it has a great influence, it will not last forever!

Because our New Confucianism does not pose much threat to their core interests for the time being.

The art of politics is to compromise, when the general trend, even if some interests are damaged, it is not unacceptable!"

"The teacher is so far-sighted!"

Ning Caichen gave a flattery.

Lin Dong smiled and shook his head: "Confucius has 72 sages under his command, and 3000 disciples wave the flag for him, so it's time for us to open the door of convenience and recruit more disciples!"

"The teacher said yes!"

Ning Caichen nodded in agreement.

"So, this task is entrusted to you!"

Lin Dong smiled lightly and said: "Tomorrow you will leave for Hangzhou to open an academy and recruit more students. If there are students who are smart, studious and good character, they will be brought here after half a year to continue their studies after passing the examination.

"Students understand!"

Ning Caichen's eyes lit up: "Wait for three to five years, when these students go out, it's like a single spark can start a prairie fire, then our new Confucianism can blossom in all directions, and eventually replace the old Confucianism!"

"exactly"

Lin Dong nodded with satisfaction: "At that time, whether you travel around the world, or preach and teach, it will be much easier than now!"

His eyes were shining brightly: "Besides, every student who walks out of our academy will grasp the power of Confucianism and Taoism, which can teach and educate people, govern a party, and support justice.

Subdue demons.

With such a great advantage, the old Confucianism cannot be compared at all. No matter how hard you struggle, you will eventually be destroyed by the power of the new Confucianism.

Thinking of the beautiful situation in the future, Ning Caichen was overjoyed, with a look of excitement on his face.

Can't wait to say: "Students go to prepare now!"

"Go! Tomorrow Dianwei will take care of you first, so I have someone to send for me!"

With a wave of his hand, Lin Dong dismissed the fanatical Ning Caichen and the silly-faced point, and gave a little money as the start-up capital for opening the Hangzhou branch.

He demonstrated in person, was promoted to the Holy Spirit, and performed miracles.

The road has been paved, success or failure depends on Ning Caichen himself.

If it weren't for the amazing benefits in it, he really didn't want to be the ancestor of Confucianism.

But since you want to do it, you have to do it the best.

After Ning Caichen left, only Fang Qiyu and ten people were left on the scene.

He is still not familiar with Lin Dong and others, so he has been silent just now.

"Qiyu!"

Lin Dong said hello.

"What is the teacher's order?"

Fang Qiyu immediately took a step forward, which was very skillful.

"Don't be restrained!"

Lin Dong smiled kindly: "Since I brought you here, it means that I have recognized you and regarded you as one of my own!"

"Thank you teacher!"

Fang Qiyu bowed.

Lin Dong nodded: "Our Confucianism does not pay attention to fate like Taoism and Buddhism, but it does pay attention to opportunities!

You are the first to recognize the teacher's theory, the first to stand up with the courage to speak out, and run around for it!

Now, would you like to formally become a teacher?"

"Students are willing!"

Fang Qiyu bowed deeply, with excitement in his eyes.

He has done so much for this purpose.

"good!"

Lin Dong solemnly said: "Teacher will officially accept you as the second disciple now!"

"Students meet the teacher!"

Just as Fang Qiyu wanted to kneel down, Lin Dong stopped him.

After holding his hand for a while, there was a cup of hot tea on top of it.

Slowly said: "Our Confucianism doesn't have so many rules, and we don't pay attention to form. As long as you learn the knowledge of this academy, you will understand all the truths, just toast a cup of tea!

"Teacher, please drink tea!"

Fang Qiyu is as good as he is, bending over to offer tea.

Lin Dong drank it all in one gulp, and put the teacup on the table next to him: "Your big brother Ning Caichen, the scholar just now, will go to Hangzhou Mansion to preach tomorrow, and you will go there to help together, and you will come back here in three days to study this book." Academy knowledge!"

"The student grew up in Hangzhou Mansion since he was a child, and his family is quite rich. He will definitely help the elder brother to preach successfully!"

Fang Qiyu spoke with certainty and was full of confidence.

Lin Dong nodded and invited Lu Ziyi to take him to familiarize himself with Wuliang Academy for a while.

By the way, he arranged a dormitory for him.

After everything was done, Lin Dong personally tested his knowledge and learned about his life experience.

Taking advantage of some time today, I taught it by the way.

There is one thing to say, even though Ning Caichen is his eldest disciple, these two disciples are even better in terms of intelligence.

It's just that Ning Caichen is born with the luck of the protagonist, who can turn bad luck into good luck, so he is more suitable for preaching.

In the end, Lin Dong stuffed Fang Qiyu's edited language, the biography of Confucius, and the university, so that he could ask Ning Caichen or himself if he didn't understand, and sent him to rest