It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"Mr. Chu, since Qiu left home, he has traveled all over the world to spread the Zhou rites.

Never give up no matter what setbacks you encounter.

Why did you insult me? "

Confucius said angrily.

"Although sir, you are far stronger than me, if you humiliate me like this, Qiu will have no choice but to die to prove his innocence."

"What's the use of your death? If you die, you can help Zhou Li spread better?"

Chu Xuan sneered.

"For your sake, why can the Zhou rites be used to educate the people?"

"Because of Zhou Li..."

“Because Zhou destroyed Shang and occupied the world.

Therefore, everyone must learn Zhou etiquette.

If today's world is the world of Shang, do you think it is possible for the King of Shang to use Zhou rites? "

"True morality will always exist in people's hearts no matter how dynasties change."

Confucius raised his neck and said unyieldingly.

"No matter which era we change to, the country may perish, but the truth will never disappear."

"you are right."

Chu Xuan nodded.

“Truth is truth, no matter how powerful the force is, it cannot distort the truth that already exists.

It just shows your stupidity even more.

Pindao asks you, what do you want to do? "

"In today's world, rituals and music have collapsed, and the princes do not obey the Emperor of Zhou.

Qiu only hopes that he can reshape Zhou rituals in his lifetime.

Restore the prestige of Emperor Zhou. "

"now it's right.

If you want Zhou Li to be preserved and remembered by the world, then you only need to write down these principles in a book.

If Zhou Li is really recognized by future generations, then your book will be passed down.

It is regarded as a treasure by countless people.

If it makes no sense, or is not recognized by future generations, it will gradually turn into smoke and dust in the long river of time.

However, if you want more people to follow the Zhou rites, you can tell one person or ten people with just one mouth. How can you tell people in a country?

Even if you speak up, what can you do if people don't listen? "

"Mr. Chu, what do you think?"

After these few years, Confucius knew that what Chu Xuan said was right.

The expression is a little dark.

"Takami doesn't count."

Chu Xuan patted the young man's back and came to the bandits lying on the ground.

"Here, my lord, I know I was wrong.

On the top of the small one is an old mother who is waiting to be fed, and on the bottom is an eighty-year-old child.

Sir, have mercy! "

The corners of Chu Xuan's mouth twitched.

"Take me to your cottage."

"grown ups..."

"Otherwise I will look for it myself. If I find it, your entire village will die."

Half an hour later.

Chu Xuan took Kong Qiu to the bandit's stronghold.

Gather all the bandits together.

"Qiu, go teach Zhou Rites."

Chu Xuan said calmly to Kong Qiu, who was in deep thought.

Then he looked at the people below.

"Whoever sleeps while Confucius is teaching the Zhou rites will have his arm chopped off.

If Qiu asks a question in class and you can't answer it, cut off one of your legs.

Do you remember them all? "

After saying that, he swung his sword casually, and the light of the sword shot up into the sky.

A "boom" sound split the village gate in half.

The eyes of all the bandits were full of fear.

They all nodded desperately.

"Okay, let's get started."

Confucius was awakened by the sound.

He glanced at Chu Xuan, collected his emotions for a while and started talking about Zhou Li.

This lecture lasted for a full day.

There were some bandits among them who really couldn't understand and felt sleepy.

In order not to have his arm chopped off by Chu Xuan, the God of Death, he had to do everything he could to stay awake.

He was so cruel to himself that he even took out a dagger and slashed his arm hard.

Finally, when it was getting dark, Confucius finally ended his lecture.

Chu Xuan walked up to the crowd with his sword in hand.

"Do you understand everything?"

None of the bandits dared to speak.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Do you know that being a bandit is wrong?"

"Sir, I realize my mistake!

From now on, the villain must change his mind and be a new person!

Please let us go, sir! "

"good."

Chu Xuan nodded.

"Now that you realize your mistake, go to the government and surrender."

"Ah, sir, this..."

The leading bandit looked embarrassed.

He killed many people for the sake of robbery.

If he surrenders to the government, he may not be able to escape the death penalty.

"You hesitated."

"Shh!"

Chu Xuan drew his sword without hesitation and cut the leader in half.

"Who else doesn't want to surrender?"

"Plop" sound.

Seeing his boss beheaded by Chu Xuan.

The bandits' legs became weak and they fell to their knees one after another.

"Sir, this villain realizes his mistake and is willing to surrender to the government!"