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Otherwise, what's the use of having a higher seniority?

He waved his hand at Fu Nian and the other five. A clerk from an inn on one side was about to step forward, but Zhang Cang, who was behind Fu Nian, drove him away with one hand. Glance at people.

Unexpectedly, Fu Nian would bring these four seniors here today, the Confucian Mao Heng, the Confucian Fu Qiubo, the Confucian Zhang Cang, and the Confucian Lu Jia. These four people have been more amazing than the other in the long history.

Confucian Mao Heng, in the long history of the original, was born out of Confucianism, became a self-contained body, became a poet, intensively studied the "Book of Songs", and became a great Confucian of a generation. The inside story overthrows hundreds of schools.

Confucian Fu Qiubo, in the original long river of time, he integrated all the achievements of Confucianism since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, gathered in one corner, achieved one, and opened a new Confucian way. His disciple and grandson will be the Confucian cruel man a hundred years later.

Confucian Zhang Cang, in the original long river of time, can be said to have lived a long life. He lived a full [-] years old.

Confucianist Lu Jia, like Zhang Cang, is a disciple of Xun Kuang who has learned hundreds of schools of thought. In the long river of time, he perfected the Confucian inner sage and outer king, comprehended the Taoist philosophy, and paved the way for the ruthless Confucian man.

Compared with the descendants of Confucianism, the rest of the schools seem to be much inferior. Fu Nian has been sitting in Confucianism, unifying the way of inner saints and outer kings, and creating his own swordsmanship of saint kings.

Five people, all elite disciples of this generation of Confucianism, came together, and what they planned was probably extraordinary. They held chopsticks with one hand, picked up a piece of snack at random, and listened to Fu Nian's words.

"Haha, although Confucianism has the saying of not talking when eating and not talking when sleeping, it is useless to me, just say it!"

However, after a few breaths, the five people who bowed and bowed again first knelt aside. Fu Nian wanted to say something, but seeing Zhou Qing's movements, he just opened his mouth and swallowed it.

His eyes fell on the exquisite dim sum that Pao Ding had just made on the table, and his throat moved unconsciously. Speaking of which, the five of them had breakfast before they knew that Xuan Qingzi had entered the city of Sanghai, and hurriedly Come here.

The fragrance of the dim sum lingered in their nostrils, and the five people's expressions were tangled. Usually, they didn't seem to think that the food made by Pao Ding was delicious, but now they felt that the dim sum that Pao Ding made for them in the past was absolutely lazy.

goo goo...

Hearing Zhou Qing's easy words, Fu Nian cupped his hands again and bowed. The words he had just swallowed thought for a while, and then came out again, but just as they fell to his mouth, a strange sound suddenly came from his ears.

Resounding in the ears, the words in Fu Nian's mouth spread again, his expression was stagnant, his body was stunned, and the three senior brothers and juniors beside him were the same. After breathing, he wrapped Yan Lingji and others The eyes of all the people gathered automatically.

"Hehe, Zhang Cang is a little rude."

"Zi said: food is sexual in nature, Zhang Cang felt something when he saw his predecessors eating happily, but there was nothing in his stomach, which made everyone laugh."

All eyes focused on Zhang Cang, feeling the somewhat angry eyes of fellow seniors and seniors. Being disrespectful in front of such seniors is really disrespectful to the entire Confucian school.

The weak Zhang Cang was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He stroked his belly with one hand, then intertwined his hands, met the eyes of his seniors and juniors, smiled shyly, with a bit ashamed expression on his face, resisting the resistance in his stomach, and turned to Zhou. Qing forcefully explained.

After the words fell, there was another low-pitched growl in his stomach, and Zhang Cang lowered his eyebrows for a moment, and did not speak again.

"Hahaha, Zhang Cang, a Confucianist, as far as I know, should be a member of Xun Kuang's family. Food and sex are the nature of nature and the way of nature. What shame is there? Although Confucian etiquette is wonderful, but the real warehouse knows etiquette, and enough food and clothing knows honor and disgrace."

"Could it be that those who can't eat enough in Zhuxia also abide by Confucianism all the time? My buddy, I tell you to be in charge, and have another snack that is exactly the same!"

Chapter 430 The Way Is Complete (Second Change)

Looking at the extremely ashamed Confucian Zhang Cang in front of him, Zhou Qing smiled brightly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and gave orders to the guy who had finished tidying up the hall of the inn not far away.

Immediately, the guy responded lightly, turned and left.

In a corner, the Confucianists returned to their original appearance, no longer entangled with Zhang Cang's rudeness, Fu Nian bowed his hands in thanks, looked at the four people beside the case who had stopped talking and stopped, and continued the previous voice.

"Confucianism is in disaster, how dare Fu Nian not return?"

As the words fell, Fu Nian stared straight at the Taoist Tianzong Xuanqingzi. The cause and effect of this matter has also been learned from the Confucian people.

If it succeeds, Baijia will not benefit much!

If not, Baijia will have to bear the consequences!

Although Confucianism did not make a move, it is an indisputable fact that Zhao Zhen entered Xiaoshengxian Village a few days before the incident. Coupled with Zhao Zhen's origin, Confucianism cannot escape the relationship. Is it necessary to make a Confucian master sit down?

This matter is quite inhumane and out of etiquette, Fu Nian felt uneasy, and immediately followed the news provided by the Confucian eyeliner, rushed to an inn, and wanted to ask in advance, no matter what, let the master pay so much for the Confucianism. the price.

It's really wrong!

"Confucian catastrophe?"

"Oh, tell me, why did Confucianism fall into disaster? Why, in my eyes, is this a very beneficial thing for Confucianism and for you?"

Yan Lingji didn't gather the charming aura all over her body, she moved her show hand slightly, poured tea into the ceramic cup, her beautiful eyes flickered, she kept scanning the five Confucian people, the mysterious light of fire charm loomed, unconsciously, Fu Nian Wu There is awe-inspiring aura shining on the person's body.

Zhou Qing didn't take it seriously, took the pottery cup from Yan Lingji, listened to the heavy voice of Fu Nian, smiled dumbly, took a deep look at the five people, and narrowed his eyes quietly, Confucianism is indeed a Confucianism that takes one step and sees three steps.

"Gongduzi is Master Fu Nian, but now he is about to be imprisoned because of what senior said, wouldn't it be a catastrophe?"

"The head of Confucianism is dead, the main branches are in chaos, fighting endlessly, and the inner strength of Confucianism is wiped out. Isn't it the catastrophe of Confucianism?"

"Internally unstable, externally insecure. For hundreds of years, Confucianism has been fighting endlessly with the other schools of thought. When Confucianism is in trouble, the other schools of thought will not sit on the sidelines. Isn't this even more of a catastrophe for Confucianism?"

"The principles of the ancestors have been passed down for hundreds of years, and the disciples of the younger generations are unable to carry them forward, which is a catastrophe for us Confucian disciples!"

Asking four times in a row, Zhou Qing listened quietly, watching Fu Nian's agitated emotions, Zhang Cang's four people's expressions of feeling, and a smile on their faces. To show for it.

Scholars are scholars, and they all talk in the same way. Compared with it, among a hundred schools of thought, only political strategists and famous scholars can compare with it. However, no matter how violent the words are, the root cause is the same.

"Haha, even if that's the case, then Xuanqing retracts his words, Gongduzi doesn't need to sit down, he is still the head of Confucianism."

"In this way, Confucianism will be safe, everyone, what do you think?"

Zhou Qing nodded, did not refute the voice of Fu Nian, took a sip of the teacup in his hand, and said softly, since the other party does not want Gongduzi to die, he will not die. In this way, Confucianism will not have internal and external differences. trouble.

After finishing speaking, the entire inn was silent.

Fu Nian's whole body was flickered with light white mysterious light, and his face flickered with shock, as if he didn't expect the person in front of him to respond so simply, but listening to the other person's words, for no reason, he felt more and more uneasy.

The four people beside Zhang Cang also looked at each other. Even so, although the head of the sect is worry-free, is Confucianism really safe?Otherwise, otherwise, the five of them would not have come here today.