Swallowed six soul flags at the beginning

Taishang Laojun laughed, stroked his beard and said: "You don't know, this person is originally a fairy body, and he was destined to go down to the mortal world for calamity."

"It's like this now, just waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the merit to come down!"

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on the other hand.

Shen Jian left Yuxu Palace, transferred out of Kunlun, and returned to the secular world.

At this time, Confucius and his disciples had given up looking for Chang Hong, and embarked on a journey of traveling around the world again.

Along the way, the team behind Kong Qiu grew stronger, including three thousand disciples, seventy-two sages, as well as attendants and bodyguards.

He was going to the boundary of Jizhang City.

Because the people around him are honest and knowledgeable, Confucius settled here for a while, and by the way, he gave lectures to the people, learned about their sentiments, and understood their wisdom.

A few days later, it was ready to go.

Shen Jian hid his figure and watched from the clouds.

But I remembered that Confucius should have had a good fortune near this place.

However, everyone is about to leave now, and the other protagonist is nowhere to be seen!

In a hurry, Shen Jian pulled out a hair.

With a breath of air, a few children were transformed into playing on the only way Confucius traveled eastward.

As for himself, he continued to wait and see from the clouds.

His original intention was to let these children fulfill that good fortune.

But unexpectedly, the children's playfulness attracted another child.

The child called himself: Xiang Luan.

Shen Jian was dumbfounded at that moment!

——It turns out that in this world, this future teacher of a seven-year-old saint actually has such a way of appearance? !

Then if you say, if you don't come here, if you don't give birth to those children, wouldn't Xiang Lu and Confucius in this world never meet?

This is really, there is a definite number in the dark!

It is said that Xiang Lu and several children surrounded a "city" with soil and sat in it.

At this moment, the chariots of Confucius and his disciples arrived.

Several children hid by the side of the road, only Xiang Lu stood in the middle of the road, motionless.

Seeing this, Zilu, who was driving for his teacher Kong Qiu, stopped and scolded: "Children, the frame of the great sage Confucius is here, why don't you let it go?"

Xiang Li remained silent and remained motionless.

Confucius leaned forward in the car and asked, "What is the meaning of the little boy blocking the car in the road?"

It turned out that Xiang Lizao was wise. He heard that Confucius was a great sage today, and he knew everything, so he was very unconvinced.

Seeing Kong Qiu appearing today, he was determined to test him, so he said, "I know you, sir. You are the great sage of the state of Lu, Mr. Confucius, right?"

"But sir, the city is here, can the horses and chariots pass safely?"

Confucius smiled and asked, "Where is the city?"

Xiang Lian was confident and confident: "Build it under one's feet."

Seeing the extraordinary temperament of the child, Confucius got out of the car to look at the so-called city.

——I saw this child standing in the "city" made of mud and stones.

Confucius looked the little boy in front of him up and down, thinking to himself: This little boy is very unusual, let me examine it carefully.

Nai smiled and asked, "What is the use of this city?"

Xiang Luan: "What's the use of the cities in the world, what's the use of my city."

Kong Qiu shook his head slightly: "Your joke, what about the carriages and horses passing by?"

Xiang Luo asked back, "How can the gates of the city be solidified?"

Confucius was speechless for a while, so he had to ask again: "According to your words, so what?"

Xiang Lu straightened his back and said, "The city hides chariots and horses, and chariots and horses hide in the city?"

"Even I know the truth of this, sir is a great sage, why don't you know?"

Chapter 121 Teacher of Saints!

Kong Qiu was speechless, so he ordered Zilu to pass on the message, and he and others went around the Tucheng.

If this game is a test of real talent and learning, it's fine to lose, but it was won by a little boy's sophistry, Confucius and all his disciples were a little unhappy.

Especially Zilu felt very unhappy.

Continuing eastward, Zilu saw a farmer hoeing the ground by the side of the road, so Zilu deliberately asked, "What does the farmer do?"

The farmer replied, "Hawk the ground."

Zilu asked again: "Looking at how busy you are, how many times do you lift the things in your hands?"

How did the farmer know, he hesitated and couldn't answer.

Zilu was secretly delighted when suddenly Xiang Lu came from behind and said to Zilu:

"My father digs the ground every year, and he knows how many times a day the things in his hands are raised. Mr. Wang must ride a horse when he travels. Presumably he knows how many times a day the horseshoes are lifted?"

Zilu couldn't answer, and felt ashamed inwardly.

At this time, in the car, Confucius saw that Xiang Tuo was so intelligent, he loved talents, and wanted to accept him as his disciple.

He also thought that Xiang Lian was a child prodigy, so he must be arrogant.

So he got out of the car and said to Xiang Luan:

"I see that your intelligence is extraordinary, and you must be extraordinary. Today, you and I each have a question, and we will respond to each other. The winner will be the teacher. How about it?"

Xiang Luan rolled his eyes and immediately agreed: "Okay!"