[Comprehensive] Those years when I memorized the Analects of Confucius

The so-called twelve standards of Confucianism refer to the twelve items of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, loyalty, filial piety, loyalty, forgiveness, and bravery. To completely lose spiritual power and be expelled from the family, one must abandon all of the twelve items.

For example, abandoning "ti" means doing unforgivable behavior to brothers and sisters.

Seeing the other party's aura becoming more and more terrifying, Kong Yong looked at the anger on the young man's face that was so clear that it seemed to be able to condense into a solid body, but instead he laughed: "Who made him keep whispering something in my ear? I Of course what was done to him - cut off his hand..."

Bloody.

The man still maintained the expression of laughing when he spoke, but blood poured out from his arm. He was only slightly stunned for a while, not angry, but the smile on his face deepened——

Yes, that's what he wanted.

Kill him, and then everything is over. He has long been afraid of death. In contrast, as long as he can complete the revenge on the Kong family, as long as he can be destroyed, let those who are full of benevolence and forgiveness taste the pain of losing their loved ones. Taste, what is death?

He closed his eyes almost in a happy mood, looking forward to the arrival of the last moment from the bottom of his heart, but the long knife did not come down for a long time, followed by the boy's plain words: "We are even. "

He opened his eyes in astonishment, but the person who unilaterally decided to get even had turned around and walked out of the room.

wrong!

Kong Yong was not surprised by Kong Yun's behavior as if he had changed into a different person. If a cultivator falls into a certain predicament for a long time, it is very common to have demons. Kong Yun is like this at this moment—but the demon in front of him But different.

Just now, his attention was all attracted by the other party's sudden change and his own plan, and he didn't really look at this demon who finally gained control of his body, but now he gathered his last spiritual power and looked carefully at it. At that time, he couldn't find any craziness and violence that a demon should have in him.

Kong Yong gritted his teeth, and said unwillingly: "Finally, you have control over this body, you...are you willing to let it go?"

"I know what you want to say." The young man paused as he was about to step out of the door, but he didn't look back at him: "Ayun is to me, just like the elder brother and the second brother are to Ayun. I always feel that knowing People who want what they want and give everything to get it are very, very good."

"It's impossible!" The man's face darkened. He raised his head and stared at the other person's back, as if he was questioning the other person, more like convincing himself: "If he really never questioned, why? Dao Heart Tree will become like that? Do you think I will believe this kind of lie?"

"Actually, it's just the opposite—Ayun has never lied to you."

"It would be fine if the person who died wasn't Big Brother, but someone else. What does the life and death of other people, even the lives of most people, have to do with me? I just hope that Big Brother can live well." He said softly Repeating what Kong Yun said that day: "That's what I think."

The last twilight of the setting sun also dissipated from the courtyard, followed by thick clouds in the sky. When the boy's voice slowly sounded in the room, the silent courtyard began to drizzle.

"As for me, I am more selfish and different from Ah Yun. I neither believe in benevolence nor obey morality. To me, only the people I care about are the most important." He said, his voice became more and more Gao: "So Ah Yun doesn't like me at all. To him, I'm probably his shame."

Born in such a family, surrounded by such tough people, but there is a "devil" hiding in his heart.

"You and Ah Yun are different from the beginning."

"Ayun has never questioned the way of the Kong family. He will never question the things that the elder brother would rather die to protect. So he can understand you, and understand all those who choose to be alone in the face of death—from beginning to end , the only one he can never forgive is me."

"What he denies is not the way of the Confucian family."

The young man raised his head and let the drizzle fall into his eyes. At this moment, behind him, there was a huge lightning bolt coming down from the sky. Like a huge sharp blade, it pierced fiercely into the quiet courtyard, lining the entire room. It seemed to brighten up in an instant, Kong Yong stared blankly at him and turned around, and smiled at him very lightly.

"It's me."

……

When he was holding the long knife and standing slowly on the cobblestone path in the middle of the courtyard, he happened to meet the returning junior Slytherin, who frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but Seeing the young man bowed slightly, he thanked him politely.

It seems that there is no difference from before.

This brief confusing action made Draco quickly let go of the indescribable strange feeling in his heart, and he pondered for a while: "I opened the stone door, but there seems to be something blocking their way—you How's the situation here?"

"It's almost resolved." The boy said with a relaxed tone: "Now we just need to go to the basement again and open the barrier there... What are you looking at?"

His eyes swept over the man sitting at the door of the room not far away, Draco suppressed his curiosity and weirdness: "You guys have a deal?"

"Well, it's settled."

Throwing down these words in a calm manner, the boy walked towards the basement. The two climbed up the not-so-long stairs. Draco used a fluorescent flash on the stairs. The basement that lost the stone door, It will be clearly displayed in front of people.

For some reason, Draco noticed that when Kong Yun walked out from the shadow of the stairwell and stood in front of those people, the originally noisy basement suddenly became silent, and the latter did not do anything to save them. What people mean—he just stood there, his eyes sweeping across the faces of those people one by one.

...like looking at some inanimate object.

For a moment, Draco almost thought that the target of his swinging knife was those people, rather than opening the barrier itself, but the fact is that the sharp long knife fell precisely on the hollow red crystal, and the two They meet in the air, colliding with a piercing friction sound——

The crystal was split in two, and the person inside was still alive.

He bowed his head.

What do people think of when they are closest to death?He didn't know, but at this moment, he did clearly witness the micro-expressions of everyone in front of him: despair, bewilderment, calmness, or regret.

Disinterested.

Without looking at those people again, he put the long knife back into his arms, greeted the Slytherin who was traveling with him, and then turned his head and walked back. When they walked a few steps away and the ground was close in front of them, Draco suddenly Open the mouth: "...I thought you would kill them."

"When did you see it?"

"It's true that I didn't recognize it at first, but it's easy to tell later." Draco said: "His etiquette is sincere, but your expressions and actions are fake. People who really despise etiquette and rules, even Pretending to follow the rules is also awkward."

Then he saw him turn his head and smiled at him suddenly.

It was indeed not like the smile that Hufflepuff would have in his memory—casual, uninhibited, undisciplined but a little gentle. The boy let go of the long knife and carried the long knife behind his back, but in his words he said seriously: "You must not like it." who ever was?"

"...What?" The junior Slytherin asked subconsciously, not understanding why the topic jumped so quickly.

"If you like someone, you must at least learn to think from the other person's point of view, right?" He casually kicked the stones under his feet as he walked forward: "Although Ayun doesn't like me, I am very, very I like Ah Yun—" the tone was serious: "I can't make Ah Yun angry anymore."

very strange.

Although it is not certain, Draco did learn about the existence of a kind of "inner demon" in the process of searching for oriental magic materials, but all the books that talked about this word used negative words such as danger and darkness to describe it. To describe it, but the person in front of him didn't have the slightest feeling of darkness, which made him unable to be vigilant.

...It is true that narcissism is strong.

"I am neither benevolent nor moral - I only believe in you."

When he said this, his voice was clear and gentle, but the only person who heard these words rolled his eyes expressionlessly, and then he was not surprised to hear him ask in an expectant tone: "Draco, what do you say?" , if I say that, will Ah Yun like me?"

Draco ignored him at all.

If possible, he just wants to find the guy who scribbled on the important magic book - what is the heart demon and the main body are like fire and water, once they occupy the initiative of the body, they will wreak havoc and turn everything on the main body upside down ?This is called momentum like water and fire?

He had no doubts at all, if he gave the other party a chance to slice his soul like Voldemort, this guy would probably be able to kneel down and propose to the main body in minutes :)

Just very tired.

Draco chose to ignore his words and forcibly turned the topic back to the right path: "Although the matter has been completely resolved now, it should be inconvenient for you to go home in your current state? Have you thought about what to do?"

"……What's the meaning?"

"You are not afraid..." The junior Slytherin paused for a moment, remembering the second brother that the other party often mentioned, it took a long time to find a suitable adjective, so he reluctantly reminded him tactfully: "If you go back like this, will your second brother think about it?" Do you like you?"

What responded to him was the puzzling expression on the boy's face. Before Draco had a bad feeling in his heart, he said in an extremely righteous tone: "I'm so cute, how could my second brother not like me?"

Draco: "..."

OK, you're cute, you're right in everything you say.

As a person with an adult mind and an adult soul (.), Draco decided not to care about like a child-after all, it sounds like something more humiliating than fighting with the savior.

He turned his head expressionlessly, and decided not to talk to the childish ghost beside him.Until the latter suddenly reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Draco?"

ignore.

"This letter said that he invited me to his house as a guest?" The junior Slytherin who was aroused by curiosity turned his head hesitantly, and saw the boy holding a letter, and read out the name of the signing office in confusion: "...It seems to be called, Sirius? Do I know this person?"