Don't say my script is fake.

Chapter 153 The Successor of Mohism (Please collect and support)
Confucianism holds the attitude that strange sexual religions must be eradicated and no mercy should be shown.

Because of the conflict of ideologies and struggles over human nature, Confucianism will never sit idly by and watch them gain power.

But Confucianism cannot tolerate weird sexual religions, and how can weird sexual religions tolerate Confucianism?

Just as Guan Yun'e said.

They indulged in their desires and respected them based entirely on their own nature, and this behavior was criticized by Confucianism as corrupting social order and not upholding benevolence.

But what about those Confucian guys?

Don’t Confucians corrupt moral principles and fail to uphold benevolence and virtue?
What? They are a scourge for their reckless behavior, while Confucian disciples are romantic for acting recklessly and lingering among flowers?
There is no such good thing.

In their eyes, Confucianism is just themselves in a disguise.

They use the so-called moral principles to embellish themselves and whitewash the situation.

A hypocritical and two-faced person!

".this."

Le Zhengyuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

This seems to be nothing wrong. Wandering among flowers is indeed called a romantic past, and there is even a beautiful story about it.

but.
He always felt that something was wrong.

"What's wrong? You can't speak?"

"Oh, you men can do whatever you want and have three wives and four concubines, but women can only guard those four walls and do housework for you at home."

"You men can do whatever you want, but we women can only obey our fathers at home, obey our husbands after marriage, and obey our sons after our husbands die?"

"You indulge yourself to the utmost and constantly restrict others. Is this what you call Confucianism? Is this what you call morality?"

"It's really despicable!"

Le Zhengyuan was speechless and didn't know where to start.

He wanted to refute, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

There is nothing wrong with that.

Because that's the way the world is.

The reason why women have a place in the world of cultivation is that women can also practice cultivation, possess certain powers, and also have the support of the top forces in the five continents such as Yao Chi Terrace and Bai Hua Valley.

But in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, where Confucianism prevailed, women were not very outstanding. Many women studied and practiced, but eventually they still got married. Not to mention that there were very few female officials in the court, there were only a few in the whole Zhongzhou.

Baihua Valley is the only top female force in Zhongzhou.

No, no.

"Girl, I am not arguing with you about the difference between men and women. I am just saying this for the sake of this matter."

"Oh, how is this different from the difference between men and women?"

"I just don't want the girl to indulge in carnal desires."

"Doesn't this mean that only you men are allowed to indulge in carnal desires, but we women are not allowed to? Today, I want to see how long your gentlemanly demeanor can last!"

Guan Yun'e sneered.

"——Do it!"

The other three took action immediately and arrived in an instant.

Swords flashed and snow flew all over the sky.

They did not intend to kill Le Zhengyuancai, but they had to capture him.

How can a mere person who has not yet developed any intelligence and has no magical power stop their attack!
Can.
Le Zhengyuan dodged and moved back and forth while being surrounded, and he easily avoided their attacks.

Even before everyone could react, they had reached a safe place and escaped from the encirclement.

"Girl, I really don't know how to answer, but I know that indulging in carnal desires is not a good thing. Indulging desires will only bring greater disasters."

"Cultivating one's character and being strict with oneself is the right path."

"——You should wait until you have experienced the joy of family life with me before you talk about this great truth!"

She sneered and tried to move, but was grabbed by the man.

"Don't act rashly!"

"what you do!"

Guan Yun'e frowned and looked ferocious.

She wanted to tear apart the boy's superficial understatement and make him taste the desire of sinking.

No one can resist desire, and no one can cut off desire.

Innate nature is the power hidden in the deepest part of human heart.

Only those who are unaware of this power will resist!
"Someone is watching us. If we act rashly this year, we might catch someone's attention."

"We still have a chance, where will it be next time?"

"withdraw!"

Guan Yun'e suddenly noticed that the noise here had become quite loud and many people had noticed it.

“——Damn it!”

She gritted her teeth and stared at Le Zhengyuan.

"Just wait, one day, your desires and your animality will become unstoppable!"

The four men left.

Le Zhengyuan looked at their receding backs, raised his hand and opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer, so he could only let it go.

He stood there for a while, then turned back.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something else, but Tian Ya Ke had just returned when Le Zhengyuan left.

He glanced at Le Zhengyuan and said, "I advise you to stay away from those guys."

Then he pushed the door open and walked in.

Le Zhengyuan then bowed his head and thanked him.

"Thank you very much, brother. Brother Tianya Ke, I wonder if your last name is Tianya or Tian? I don't know what to call you either."

The hand that was about to close the door paused, and Tian Ya Ke looked at the man in silence for a long time.

". Just call me Tianyaker."

Finally, after thinking for a while, he said, "Or the end of the world."

I understand. Tianya is the surname.

After returning to the house, Le Zhengyuan took out his homework, thinking that he would have a good rest after finishing it. But for some reason, the books of sages that he usually found full of fun seemed obscure and difficult to understand. No matter how hard he looked at them, he just couldn't appreciate them.

He was silent for a while, finally put down the sage book and lay down on the bed to rest, but he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Guan Yun'e's ridicule and sarcasm echoed in my mind and ears.

He didn't know what to say and really didn't know how to defend himself.

I arrived the next morning in a daze.

He got up to wash, and saw the gentleman whom he hadn't seen for some time.

"Sir? Why are you here?"

"Why, the old man can't come?"

"No, it's just that I haven't seen you for a while. I've seen you."

The old man nodded, waved his hand, and let him do his own thing. Le Zhengyuan simply did some work and started today's homework.

But he still had no intention of studying. He stared at the book of sages for a long time, in a daze for a long time.

Perhaps he felt that he would not be able to concentrate on his work until this doubt was answered, so he put away the sage books and came to the old man.

"Sir, I have something I don't understand. Please help me solve it."

"Well, tell me."

"I met a woman who said something I didn't know how to explain."

He thought for a moment, briefly explained the situation, and said what he had said one by one.

Finally, he bowed his head.

"I want to ask for your help."

The old man sat on the carrying pole and sneered slightly.

“There is some truth to that.”

"That woman is blaming Confucianism, blaming Confucian disciples for only letting the governors set fires, but not letting the common people light lamps."

"This is a complaint against me, the Confucians, for abandoning our nature, suppressing ourselves, and becoming running dogs bound by rules."

"This is digging up my Confucian roots!"

"Haha, you are really capable, really capable."

He laughed and looked at Le Zhengyuancai.

"Boy, what do you think?"

Le Zhengyuan fell silent.

"I don't know."

"Just say what you're told to say. What do you mean by 'I don't know'? Just tell me everything you think! What's wrong with being so timid?"

He was silent for a while, and then he said, "I think there is some truth in what she said. Although I cannot accept it completely, there is some truth in what she said."

"Many Confucian disciples lingered among the flowers, which was known as romantic and interesting."

"Many women were sent to live behind high walls and were called virtuous and capable of managing the household."

"But why should women and men be divided so clearly?"

"Why can't women do what men can do? Why must women be imprisoned within those four walls? The sages' books divide responsibilities, stating that men should defend their country and achieve success, while women should be virtuous and kind, and follow the three obediences and four virtues."

“This shouldn’t be the case.”

"—So you think the holy books are wrong?"

The old man asked him back.

Le Zhengyuan's face changed, he was frightened and quickly waved his hands.

"No, no, no, how could I have such an idea? How could I compare to the saints and sages?"

"I'm just a little confused."

Not sure?

Haha, it’s right not to understand, it’s better not to understand!

The old man laughed.

"Boy, your comprehension is indeed very high. What a pity, what a pity."

"I have been reading books all my life, and I have read countless books of sages. I have seen through many things in this world. There can be no world without Confucianism."

"That woman is right. Confucianism has rules and responsibilities. Confucianism has requirements for men, but they are far less than those for women."

"Men can travel around without restraint, but women are trapped inside the inner house once they enter."

“This is the shortcoming of Confucianism.”

"But boy, Confucianism also has its merits."

"Confucianism set rules and bound the world, the five continents and the four seas, but the human race must respect Confucian rules. Only with these rules can we have the so-called gentlemen, and only with these rules can we have benevolent politics, love for the people, diligence, and hard work, and only with these rules can we have a good life for the people."

"If Confucian rules can be abandoned and desires are unleashed, then indulgence will inevitably lead to the bullying of the weak by the strong."

"Indulgence cannot come at the cost of completely abandoning restraint."

The old man's words left Le Zhengyuan confused. He seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand. He looked at the old man with a confused look, and a vortex spread.

The old man curled his lips and slapped him on the head.

"The old man explained it so clearly, but you still don't understand?"

He lowered his head.

"The student seems to understand."

"If you understand, you understand. If you don't understand, you don't understand. Don't you understand the principle of asking questions without feeling ashamed?"

Le Zhengyuan said immediately: "I think what you said is right, just as right as what that girl said, but I can't oppose what you said to that girl."

"Students are dull."

Old man: “.”

He thought about it, and finally waved his hand. "Forget it, forget it. You still have to figure this out on your own. You are still at the stage of seeing the mountain as a mountain. Take your time. Don't be impatient."

"One day, you will understand."

------

"Finally here!"

In the imperial city, Ying Yuelan cheered happily on the street, with Gongshu Zhongming and Lu Xing following behind her.

"Princess, please slow down, there are too many people."

The imperial city was filled with people, and the crowd was so crowded that it was impossible to walk. Gongshu Zhongming and Lu Xing were squeezed so hard that they could hardly keep up with the nimble little girl.

Being petite does have its advantages in this crowd.

"Oh, I haven't been here for a long time, and I haven't seen it as lively as it was on New Year's Eve."

That is natural, as New Year's Eve is celebrated every year, but this Confucian tradition is not celebrated every year.

This may be a rare event once in a hundred years, or even once in a thousand years.

It has to be more lively.

The King of Annan actually wanted to come, but now there was commotion everywhere, and the four marshals of Annan Zhenbei, Pingxi Ningdong were all sent out. It was also because Ying Yuelan was not in office yet, so she was able to travel around.

In order to ensure his daughter's safety, the King of Annan secretly sent people to protect her, and openly the heir of the Gongshu family and the heir of the astrologer family were by her side.

It means being armed to the teeth.

"If my injury hadn't healed yet, I would have come a long time ago. But it's not too late now, I want to have some fun!"

Ying Yuelan's injuries have almost recovered. The poison has been eliminated, her meridians have been reconnected, and her ears and nose have also recovered.

Yaowang Valley is worthy of its name, Yaowang Valley, it has real abilities.

"Princess, we'd better put the things away first. The prince said that someone is already preparing them."

"Besides, the princess is coming too, be careful not to be discovered by her."

For such a big event, the King of Annan would definitely not let his daughter come alone, the princess also came along.

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as we play quickly and go back early, mother won't find out."

The little girl looked around as if it was her first time here.

Suddenly, they heard a voice coming from the crowd.

"Someone knocked on the ring."

"Someone's fighting again? Okay, go quickly, it will be too late if you're late."

"Let's go!"

A group of people crowded towards one direction, and Ying Yuelan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It seems like something good is going to happen. Let's go take a look."

She held Gongshu Zhongming in one hand and Lu Xing in the other, dragging them forward with the crowd.

The two looked at each other, helpless, and had to follow the little girl.

Soon, they arrived at the Imperial City Arena.

By this time, there were already so many people surrounding the ring that no one could get in or out.

They stood in the crowd and looked at the arena, where two people were fighting each other with weapons. Someone was standing not far away watching them, and he must be the referee.

"When did they build a ring here? And what are they doing? Fighting?"

“It seems like a lot of fun.”

"Zhongming, Axing, look quickly, look quickly."

Lu Xing smiled.

"It should be a place for people here to vent."

Along the way, he saw many powerful figures, including Baihua Valley, Emperor Sword Palace, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, Yaochi Terrace, Dragon Clan and Demon Kingdom. Haha, this imperial city is truly full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

In the south, they can hold their heads high by relying on the power of King Annan, but here, even if King Annan himself comes, they have to consider whether they are important enough.

but
I am afraid that many people will emerge out of nowhere due to this grand event.

He asked a fellow Taoist next to him.

"My fellow Taoist, who are the two people on the stage? Why are they arguing?"

The man shook his head.

"How should I know? Today, there are more and more people, and disputes are more and more frequent. If you are not careful, they will fight. They have their reasons for fighting. Why should we care so much?"

Anyway, besides the intrigues and confrontations, the purpose here is also to watch the show.

The inheritance of Confucianism has not yet begun, so this melon cannot be eaten for the time being, but these melons of fighting must be eaten well.

Especially in the fights between disciples from powerful forces and those up-and-coming ones, their reluctance to lose and their pride in winning are no different from those of ordinary people.

At the end of the path of spiritual practice, don’t we still have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and are we no different from ordinary people?
Haha, this look is so funny.

There were two people on the stage holding weapons.

One of them was wearing a black coat and a bamboo hat, hiding himself in the darkness. His appearance could not be seen clearly. In his hand was a sword that was as black as ink, without a blade or edge, and as flat as a ruler.

The other person was a man without a robe, who seemed to be from no sect or school, and held a green sword.

The two men faced each other with swords in hand, and as the referee released the restrictions, they took a step forward at the same time.

As if crossing time and space, the two men clashed swords, fighting back and forth.

The crowd below cheered and shouted loudly.

Ying Yuelan also shouted excitedly.

"Hit, that's it, hit hard, hey, why are you kicking? You should attack three directions at this time and go directly to the descendants!"

"Hey, why don't you dig out his eyes now? Just look at his eyes and see if he's scared!"

"Hey, are you two going to fight?"

Maybe the little girl screamed a little too loudly, and the people around who heard it couldn't help but look at her, then they were shocked and moved away.

In the busy city, they actually have such a small piece of land available?
Gongshu Zhongming: “.”

Lu Xing: “.”

I always feel a little embarrassed, and I don't know if it's too late for me to get away now.
The two men above were fighting very excitingly. The clanging sounds echoed and spread across the vast arena, traveling farther and farther.

The sparks from the collision of weapons illuminated the faces of the two men.

One person's face was calm and indifferent, while the other's face was wild and raging.

There was no so-called moves performed, nor any so-called magic used. The two looked at each other, their black eyes reflecting each other's black eyes.

They gripped the hilts of their swords at the same time, the spiritual energy in their bodies began to expand, and a storm gathered without them knowing when.

He took another heavy step forward.

Their bodies were close to each other, and they could even see their own reflections in each other's eyes.

Then, the blade flew.

The two men, crossing the distance between them, swung their weapons at the same time.

It was so fast that even the hands could not be seen. The only way to judge how many times the two had fought in that instant was by the continuous explosions in the air.

The extremely fast slashing caused the sword edge to form a storm, the air waves turned into waves, and even the surrounding air was shaking slightly under the battle between the two.

Neither side gave in, and the sound of fierce sword dance rang out.

The loud bang that could shatter everything and the clear sound that could cut anything into pieces instantly filled the entire arena!
Even from below, you can clearly feel the sharp needle edge.

The swords made clear and pleasant sounds, while the monks danced with lightning speed.

The four legs stood firm on the ring, rushed forward, and kicked through, the movements were intertwined and there was no pause.

This was a fight between two evenly matched opponents.

But after the two sides fought for a while, the black-haired man was finally the better and defeated the man without any sect or school.

The battle is over.

Many people from all directions shouted at that man.

The little girl was also very excited.

"Zhongming, Axing, that person is so powerful, he must be at least in the fifth realm!"

"Yeah, he's in the fifth realm. He's definitely not weak among the five realms. At least I'm not as good as him."

Lu Xing nodded, then looked at Gongshu Zhongming.

"Zhongming, if you use mechanical puppets, do you think you can win?"

Gongshu Zhongming did not answer, but just stared at the man blankly.

"Zhongming? Zhongming, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

He shook Gongshu Zhongming, who came back to his senses from his daze and asked belatedly, "What's wrong?"

"No, you were distracted just now, do you know that person?"

"you know?"

Let’s go to the outside world.

"I don't know him. This is the first time I see him."

just
I don't know why, but I always feel like something is wrong.

His heart was beating very fast, and the internal energy seemed to be full of disgust towards that person. After sensing that person's breath, he became a little irritable and uneasy. Even the mechanical cube seemed to be out of control and wanted to fly up to attack that person.

how so.

How could I be so disgusted with someone I just met?
Maybe it's an illusion.

"Maybe I was in a hurry on the journey so I'm not feeling well."

"Ah, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were not feeling well? Let's go back quickly."

The little girl cried out, and immediately stopped watching the fun, pulling Gongshu Zhongming back to the Annan Palace.

——The Ying family of the Annan Palace, one in the imperial city and one in Annan city.

Of course, the prince lives wherever he goes.

Gongshu Zhongming was dragged away, and Lu Xing followed closely behind him, but Lu Xing looked back slightly while following.

The man on the ring was as black as ink, with extraordinary strength. Every move he made was majestic and righteous. He was definitely not the same kind of person as them.

If Zhongming knew him, he would never have failed to mention it.

It must be the first time we met.

But the first meeting made Zhongming so stunned
Ink, ink.
He narrowed his eyes and turned away.

On the stage, that person seemed to have noticed something and cast his gaze over.

However, he only saw the silhouette and did not see the specific appearance.

The ink eyebrow in his hand moved slightly, as if guiding something.
After returning to the Annan Palace, Ying Yuelan asked Gongshu Zhongming to have a good rest while she asked someone to get some food.

Gongshu Zhongming sat in his seat, thinking about something, just in a daze.

Lu Xing placed a pot of wine in front of him.

"What's wrong? You look distracted."

"That's not like you, Zhongming."

"Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"——Ah? I'm just a little tired."

He waved his hands repeatedly.

"I'm just a little tired, don't worry, Xing."

"You're not tired like this. Besides, you can stay up all night for a month and still say you're not tired. Now that you say you're tired, your excuse should be better."

Lu Xing gave Gongshu Zhongming a cold look, which made Gongshu Zhongming feel a little embarrassed.

He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out.

He didn't quite know how to say it.

But he didn't say it, Lu Xing said it for him.

"That guy just now must be a descendant of the Mohist school, right?"

New author, new book, please collect and support


(End of this chapter)