Swallowed six soul flags at the beginning

Shen Jian smiled slightly, called the chief judge, and said: "Don't dare, people outside the square are not more respected than you, the sage Kong."

"In front of Mister, how dare Qiu speak first?"

Kong Qiu waved his hands again and again: "Furthermore, the so-called 'sage' is just a false name because everyone praises it."

"Actually, how can I be a saint?"

"I am dissatisfied with you, just a few years ago, I lost the debate to a child, and I even worshiped him as a teacher."

This statement came out.

Shen Jian knew it well, but he pretended to be surprised: "There is such a thing? It is really rare."

At this moment, Zilu who was standing behind Confucius said, "That's right, sir! But...the little gentleman my teacher worshiped is no longer alive..."

This remark made people listen, maybe it was just emotion.

But Shen Jian was very clear.

Xiang Luo was a sage teacher at the age of seven, but died at the age of ten.

In fact, success is also Xiao He, and failure is also Xiao He...

The name of a saint teacher is too great!

Xiang Lian, who is young and of ordinary birth, can't bear it...

However, Shen Jian also knew.

Death, for Xiang Luo, may not be a bad thing...

——Shen Jian had already communicated with Empress Pingxin. After learning about Xiang Tu, Empress Pingxin decided to let him return to the Xiang family in the next life, and give him a good luck in the future...

——When Confucius proved the Tao and his merits and virtues descended, Xiang Lie also had the chance to get some, and he might get a positive result in the next life.

Because of that, Shen Jian just kept smiling, and said to Zilu: "Everything has its own destiny, and between death and life, how do you know that misfortune is not blessing?"

Zilu couldn't understand what he heard, but Confucius clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Great kindness!"

"Mister is indeed a hermit gentleman!"

Shen Jian: "Gentlemen can't be counted, but hermits can barely be counted."

Then, he took out the Chunqiu brush from his sleeve, handed it to Confucius, and said, "It is also a predestined relationship between me and Confucius today, so I will give you this pen as a souvenir."

Confucius took the pen.

I saw that the pen was extremely simple, but simple and grand.

The word "Spring and Autumn" is engraved on it, which seems to contain profound truth...

However, although the pen is good, Confucius' attention is not on the pen...

I saw Kong Qiu put the Spring and Autumn Brush in his arms casually, bowed deeply to Shen Jian, and said, "Qiu, thank you for giving me the brush!"

He also said: "Mr. Qiu has a deep sense of his great talent!"

"Dare to ask... why don't you join the world, sir, to assist a country and a king, rule the world in peace, and pass on the merits of the world?"

Listen to this remark.

Shen Jian shook his head, but said with deep meaning: "I have explained that I am from outsider."

This is a polite refusal.

But it also spoke from Shen Jian's heart.

If such a person invited him to be an official before time travelling, he would readily agree.

But now that he has become a fairy, has a system, mastered a great teaching, and can be expected to be mixed...

What is the wealth and glory, fame and fortune in this mere world?

Kong Qiu was over sixty years old, and when he heard Shen Jian's words, he was also a little emotional.

But he bid farewell to Shen Jian, very reluctant to part with his words.

Shen Jian only said: "I have a destiny with you, and there will be a chance to meet again in the future."

......

One year later.

Confucius and his disciples were trapped between the states of Chen and Cai without food. Many disciples fell ill due to starvation and were rescued by the people of Chu.

When they fought Chu and returned to Wei, Kong Qiu and his party met the hermit again.

Shen Jian naturally waited here on purpose, but when he met Kong Qiu, he pretended to meet him by chance:

"Isn't this Confucius? Why are you here?"

Confucius also recognized Shen Jian, and said with a smile, "Isn't this the hermit who gave me the pen?"

"it's me."

Shen Jian stepped forward and met Kong Qiu.

At this time, Youzi bowed on the road and said, "Sir, once we leave that day, there will be no news from you."

"My teacher also looked for you, but he couldn't find you. I missed you very much this year..."

"It's all good now!"

——This is really happy for the two to meet again.

Shen Jian and Kong Qiu looked at each other with a smile, and then said to Kong Qiu: "When we parted that day, I said that there will be a chance to meet again in the future, so why don't we see each other again now?"

Confucius bowed and said, "Mr. Qiu is very admirable for his clever calculations."

After finishing speaking, he extended an invitation to Shen Jian again: "Sir and I are destined, why don't you go back to the guard with me..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Jian interrupted him: "Sage Kong, my ambition is not here, I still hope for Haihan."

Kong Qiu realized that he was eager to seek talents, so he slipped his words for a moment, and hurriedly said: "What are you talking about, sir, Qiu has absolutely no intention of forcing you!"

Chapter 123: "Spring and Autumn", a clear understanding of the past!

"Don't worry, don't worry, that's not what I mean. Don't misunderstand Confucius."