"Isn't it a little too selfish?"
Coming out of Yang Mian's house, Xiang Que wandered aimlessly on the streets of Binzhou, shaking his head helplessly about what he had done.
As early as Fengmen Village, he had already seen that Xiao You, Xu Zheng and Yang Mian had to be entangled after leaving, but he just drank back from each other, and did not completely remove the hidden dangers of the three of them, but waited until they were entangled before making a move.
Why is it so troublesome, Xiang Que wants to take this merit, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, what he has to do today is to save these three lives, add a merit to the end, when he came out of Yang Mian's house, he already felt the merit in his fate Virtue has been siphoned off.
"People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, and saints can't avoid selfishness, I think there is a saying that is very good, pity the world's parents ······" Xiang Que could only find an excuse for himself that was not an excuse, which only added comfort.
He doesn't know if he is right or wrong to do this, it may be right from his starting point, but from the perspective of others, it is a bit selfish, but to choose the shortage, God prefers to let the numerology change, then I can only secretly take a shortcut for her, the world Things, every drink and peck, there must be cause and effect.
If he encounters something similar next time, Xiang Que feels that he may deal with it in the same way, first standing by and then rescuing, no matter what, the person will definitely be safe in the end, and he is not afraid of this trouble.
"I'm ······ Being a father and a mother again, it's a good guy to toss" Xiang Que shook his head with a sigh, and asked the sadness of the sky speechlessly.
That night, because it was already the second half of the night, Xiang Que simply found a random place to rest on the side of the street in Binzhou.
The weather in Shandong in June is already very hot, even if you sleep outside, you feel stuffy and panicked, and when you close your eyes, it is more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, so you can sleep directly until more than ten o'clock the next day.
At Binzhou Bus Station, Xiang Que bought a bus ticket to Qufu, got on the bus 20 minutes later, and arrived in Qufu at about 4 o'clock in the afternoon.
Coming to Qufu is a decision made after considering and considering Xiang Quan, killing Xiang Que before he was born will not bring this city, but in order to finish, even if he is killed, Xiang Que has to come to Qufu, and he must come.
After letting Wan and Cao Qingdao get married, he wanted to borrow his part of the Heavenly Dao, and when he came to Qufu, he naturally wanted to go to Confucius Mansion and let her learn the way of the sage, so as to contribute to the change of numerology.
Originally, Xiang Que planned to let him enter the Zhongjing Mansion to apprentice after he was a few years old, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was not a good choice, and the Confucian Mansion was the best choice.
The Tao of Confucius is one of the hundred schools of Confucianism, known as the prince of the Son of Heaven, and the Chinese dialect of the six artists compromised with the master, which can be described as the most holy!
Xiang Que wants to finish learning the Thirteen Confucian Classics.
If you are in Zhongjing Mansion, you can only study medicine at most, but you can learn the Thirteen Classics in the Confucian Mansion, and if you really have a day to learn, you will definitely be able to achieve the way of Confucianism, and use the air of Confucius to suppress the change of numerology.
Xiang Que is dissatisfied with the current Confucian Mansion, but this does not mean that he has any disrespect for Confucius, that is a generation of Confucian saints who are admired by thousands of people, and they are people of the ages.
Xiang Que is dissatisfied with some people in the Confucian Mansion, such as Mr.
Kong Da, but he also looks up to the Confucian Mansion!
"Oh, I'm going, it's very difficult" Xiang Que walked on the street of Qufu after getting out of the car, rubbing his face melancholy, a little angry.
After all, he is now at odds with the Confucian Mansion, and even in a hostile situation, he had destroyed Kong Deru with a sword, and then pit Kong Dejing in the tomb of the old man on the wall, just this kind of relationship, if he dares to shout on the street now, I am Xiang Quan, I am afraid that he will be a pile of bricks The boss was shot dead on the street.
But the key thing is that Xiang Que now plans to go to the Confucian Mansion to ask for someone, and beg the Confucian Mansion to take her into the door after she is three years old and learn the way of the Confucian sage.
Xiang Que sighed faintly: ", you have to be cheeky to do this."
Xiang Que always agrees with one sentence, there is no eternal enemy in this world, if it is under the absolute interest relationship, as long as it is not the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, it can be overturned, provided that he uses something to impress Confucius, so that the other party does not hate him.
Walking through the streets of Qufu, looking up to feel the profound atmosphere of the Holy Road in Confucius's hometown, this city is really very different from other places, such as in the capital and Nanjing you can feel the Hongmeng atmosphere as the imperial capital, and in Shanghai and Guangzhou it is permeated with a strong sense of wealth 。
As the hometown of Confucius, Qufu people have been baptized by the Confucian and Taoist paths of the Confucian saints all the year round, and almost all the local people exude the atmosphere of Confucianism, giving people a feeling of warm spring breeze.
Xiang Que is not a literary and artistic youth, but also feels the atmosphere of courtesy and respect in Qufu City, which is a good place.
After wandering around, Xiang Lack of head buzzed and found a barbecue restaurant on the side of the street.
"Twenty meat skewers, ten crispy bones······" Xiang Que sat down and ordered some skewers and ordered some beer.
Drinking and drinking by yourself is one of the great pleasures of life.
Although drinking and skewering is enjoyable, but Xiang Que's heart is melancholy, not calm, very disturbing, he doesn't know how to knock on the door of the Confucian Mansion, recklessly lost the past, I am afraid that the people of the Confucian Mansion will have to cut him out with a knife, Qufu is the base camp of the Confucian Mansion, although the children of the Confucian family However, most of them are outside, but the old people in Confucius Mansion are all in Qufu, and his single-handedly going to Confucius Mansion is tantamount to a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger.
"Hey, it's hard for me to die," Xiang Que silently picked up the wine glass, raised his head and took a sip of the wine in the glass.
"I stand in the gale, and I can't wait to wash my heartache······" Outside the barbecue restaurant, a young man in his twenties walked in staggering in with a singer in his pocket, and sat at the table next to Xiang Que.
"Look at the sky and the clouds move, and the sword is in ······ hand" The young man slapped the table and said, "Boss, come here for thirty kidneys and two beers, and then a head of garlic."
Xiang Que turned his head and glanced at it, what kind of style is this buddy, waist with garlic, how sassy this tastes.
"Huh" The young man also glanced at Xiang Que, gritted his teeth and smiled, and said, "Big brother, is this a person drinking?"
” Xiang Que snorted.
The young man raised his ass very familiarly and sat opposite Xiang Que, and said, "Let's have a drink together, be lively."