At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

This question made countless people stunned. In later generations, anyone who has read the book will know that the entire Analects of Confucius is benevolence, and it is also the inheritance of Confucianism for thousands of years.They know benevolence, but what Confucius asked for, many people are confused.

"The world is united, and the world is benevolent."

Confucius did not hesitate at all. These two sentences were deeply engraved in his mind, which was his lifelong pursuit and ideal.

"How to Datong?"

"The world is for the public, select the virtuous and capable, trustworthy and harmonious."

When Confucius said these words, there was a trace of determination in his voice, and many disciples fell into memory.It seems to have seen the scene decades ago again, when the master was in full bloom, and the gentlemen were also in high spirits.

At that time, the Master was young, and they were even younger.

With full of enthusiasm, for Datong, for the people, for benevolence and righteousness, he ran around and suffered, but he didn't complain at all.

It is obvious that you can be a high-ranking official and a generous salary. With the status of Confucius, if you bow your head to the powerful, you can live comfortably and live in prosperity and wealth.

But because of one sentence, a gentleman worries about Dao and not poverty, and dedicates his life to "benevolence"!
Now, down here, he can only lecture and practice the Tao, waiting for the god of death to come, and bury him in the coffin with his lifelong faith.

"Thank you, Master. There are endless wars in the later generations, and even the national collection is burned, and many documents are lost along with the long river of history. The future generations only know the benevolence of the Master, but few understand the heart of the Master."

Ning An straightened his waist, straightened his clothes, and bowed in obeisance.

Let's pay homage to the benevolence and righteousness of the saint.

The second is to worship the virtue of a sage and a gentleman.

Three thanks to the righteousness of the saint's mercy.

Four thanks to the greatness of the saint's thought.

Five retrograde acts of worshiping saints.

Six thanks to the saints for the eternity of this life!

This is the worship of the ancestors by later generations, and it is also the worship of the saints.

"Xu Cheng and Zhang San pay homage to the saint!"

"Yangcheng Li Si worships the saint!"

"Liu Wu of Liucheng pays homage to the saint!"

"........."

Many viewers were unable to restrain their excitement, and swiped their screens one after another, not because of anything else, but because the old man in front of him was already more than seventy years old, but he was still firmly guarding the ideal of the great unity of the world.

"Little friend, I don't know what the world will be like after more than 2000 years?"

There was a trace of expectation in the eyes of Confucius. Even though he thought it was absurd, he also had a heart of expectation: "Is the concept of benevolence and righteousness passed on? Is the great unity of the world realized?"

He didn't ask himself if his name would last forever and live a long life, but he only cared about his own ideals, the common people, and righteousness!

Although many disciples regarded Ning An as a rascal in the market, they also wanted to comfort their master and kept silent.

"In later generations, everyone has enough to eat, wears warm clothes, and everyone has books to read and education. The nobles turn into bubbles, the emperors become history, everyone is equal, the people are their own masters, and there are no more slaves and sluts."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.There was an expression of disbelief, and there were many discussions.

"You said, everyone can go to school, have books to read? Everyone can eat and wear clothes? No more slaves and nobles?" Confucius asked again anxiously. At his age, with his self-cultivation, he rarely Things got him excited.

But when he heard that all people in the world are equal, there is no more suffering from hunger and cold, and reading is not exclusive to noble people, Confucius wept.

Not for one's own way, not for one's own benevolence, but for the people of the world, the lights of thousands of families.

At the same time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded tens of thousands.The comments surged in an instant, just like watching flowers on a horse, fleeting.

"Looking at Saint Kong's eager expression, I really want to cry. Is this a saint who is dedicated to the public? It turns out that there really are such fools in the world, woo woo."

"Upstairs, I am the same. When Confucius was crying, my heart ached. It hurt so much. I suddenly felt that without these great pioneers, we would not have the happy life we ​​have now."

"Woooo, damn Ning An, don't you want money for my tears? From now on, I'll be your die-hard fan, and I won't leave even if you die. Woohoo, I don't know if I'm a saint or not. I just feel that such an old man is so worried." We strangers, I feel so distressed."

"Wow, I can't stop crying now. The acting is amazing and the lines are amazing. What I watched before is rubbish. I won't watch it again, woohoo."

At the same time, Douyin is official, in a small office.

Many people were silent. The data in Ning'an's live broadcast room was too good, and the retention was too high. Although there were not many people, it also attracted everyone's attention.

At first, the reviewer thought it was a brush.However, after data screening, it was found that all natural traffic entered.

As a result, a group of people began to be curious about this newly opened live broadcast room, and after seeing it, they couldn't stop.

At this moment, even these reviewers started to cry, and their hearts were inexplicably pulled up, feeling a little uncomfortable.

They once suspected that Ning An had really traveled through time and had a conversation with Confucius himself more than 2000 years ago.

"Recommended, direct to the top!"

The supervisor issued such an order, and no one objected, as it should be.

When the operation was completed, everyone looked at the screen and giggled.

Master, you are dedicated to serving the people, so let us do some trivial things for you.

Ning An didn't know about this.

In the picture, Confucius stood up tremblingly, and bowed his hands to Ning An.

"I heard the Tao in the morning, and I will die in the evening! Thank you, my little friend, for telling me that today, after hearing the words, the future generations will be like this, and Confucius will have no regrets even if he dies."

Ning An hurriedly returned the gift, which was too heavy for him to bear.

"Master's words are serious. I don't know my master. Do you want to see the world more than 2000 years later? That, a world where everyone can read."

When these words came out, Confucius was stunned on the spot, he was full of excitement, his stooped body became much taller in an instant, and a strange brilliance shone in his eyes.

His voice was trembling, his hands were hanging in the air, trying to grab something, but there was nothing to grab, like a child at a loss.

"Is it possible?" Confucius asked earnestly and sincerely.

He, thinks, wants to think very much.

He really wanted to see the world of peace and great harmony in the future generations, and he wanted to see what it would be like if everyone had books to read and the common people were the masters of their own families.

He really wanted to see his ideal country and fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Countless viewers frantically swiped their screens!

"Let him see!"

"Anchor, let me show him! Let the saint see how comfortable our life is now! His old man can rest assured!"

"Show him everything we have, huh, saint, you can feel at ease."

These people feel more urgent than Confucius. They wish to show Confucius all the beauty of modern times, so that this saint who cared about the people more than 2000 years ago and influenced thousands of years can smile with relief.