Chapter 1,142 When is it not the Lantern Festival?(2/2)
In troubled times, all the schools of thought would be successful without anyone, except you, the military masters. Although I am a scholar who likes to write harsh words, I still dare to recognize this truth. I wear strong swords and sharp swords, open the heaven and earth with my fists, and cut down the world with my fists.
To overcome the thorns, we have to forcibly break out of a lifeless world with no access up and down, and a dark world surrounded by walls. We must turn the troubled times, where life is as cheap as grass, into a peaceful and prosperous era where we talk about mulberry and hemp. If the military strategists are not powerful,
, who dares to say that he is powerful? But, when the overall situation is decided, the emperor sits on the throne, and the civil and military guards the world, it will never be easy. No matter how you set up thousands of laws and punish tens of millions of people, it will never be enough, far from enough.
.Friends of Wuyan Taoism, do you know the root cause of why it is difficult for military strategists to establish a religion and call themselves ancestors? On the other hand, the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism are much more compliant? It was not just Jiang She who "intended to conspire" and made a big mistake that led to military strategists
It’s so simple to lose this easy-to-get title. Of course you can say that there are too many disciples of the three religions in later generations who have read their minds wrongly, recited the scriptures wrongly, and practiced the Taoism wrongly. But you should be clear about one fact, the most holy master,
Taoist, Buddha
Tuo, there are a few of them who have the courage, mind, vision, Dao and skills. They are not stingy enough to deliberately target you military strategists. You can also say that one day, with the talents and skills of Taoist companion Jiang She, you will be respected as a true military strategist.
Now, a single family has unified the world, and the three religions and the hundreds of schools of thought can be supplemented to repair people's hearts and the world together. It's just a matter of prioritizing, how can it not be done? You are not an old scholar, you are just a scholar.
Just because you are sitting in a Confucian temple, and you are close to each other, do you have to be biased? No, in my opinion, if you trace the origin, it lies in the purpose of the three religions, different paths lead to the same goal, and their fundamental knowledge is all about how to suppress desires.
Be cautious about independence, be restrained in desires, guard your heart, etc.”
"The art of war, military strategists and legalists are inseparable. Military strategists are too obedient to the desires of the people, blindly adding fuel to the flames, and are good at taking advantage of the situation and stirring up people's hearts. The divisions of tigers and wolves, with iron armor, are as powerful as floods. They kill generals and seize flags, and judge merit by their heads.
To be victorious in every battle, to be invincible, to destroy battles and destroy countries, everyone wants to achieve unparalleled achievements. Just rely on Legalism to control the water blockage and not let it go. If the people's minds are rough, it will be even more difficult to suppress the desire."
Wuyan's face was full of surprise. This was the first time someone told her this truth.
Pei Qian was about to speak but stopped, Liu Xianyang shook his head gently, indicating that she didn't need to say anything, and that she would leave it alone.
The old scholar laughed at himself, "So it's not that I can't trust your military strategists. In the final analysis, I can't trust human nature and desires."
"The flood is surging, the sea of desire is rising, the invisible water level of the world, the height is here..."
Having said this, the old scholar stretched out a palm with his palm facing down, placed it flat on his heart, and raised it slightly, "Since it can't be pressed down, the water level will get higher and higher."
Liu Xianyang opened his eyes and said, "There is no way to avoid it. There is no way to hide. The weak will drown first."
Liu Xianyang said that he had ridiculed and even scolded Chen Ping'an in person for being a bad person. Many difficult things happened to him, Chen Ping'an, as a result of his own fault. It was his fault to be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis.
But there is one thing that Liu Xianyang can't even joke about. Probably because they all come from hard backgrounds, so in their respective future life paths, they all firmly believe that they should do their best to provide all the people like Liu Xianyang and Chen Pingan, even if
It's a little... light. The market says it's hope, and the book says it's hope.
Because to be kind to them is to be kind to yourself, and to be kind to your childhood and youth.
What is a young man, who still believes that some truths are valid? What is twilight, who no longer believes that any truths are valid.
As the old saying goes, no matter how hard it is to be a teenager, the world seems not good enough, so many teenagers never survive.
The old scholar put his hands in his sleeves and murmured, "I came here in a hurry this time because I wanted to support the students. You are the parents and I am the husband. I thought there was such a relationship.
There is no reason why I can't open the skylight and say a few words. Therefore, I also want to hear what you and Jiang She are thinking now and see if you can convince me. I am very much looking forward to it. After ten thousand years of thinking, will Jiang She have any updates?
If a good idea path is really feasible, then you might as well take a look. If you have doubts for a while, just chat a few more words. Reasoning is not a quarrel. The more we talk, the clearer it will become."
It seemed that he had talked too much, and the old man's face became a little tired. He no longer talked about those sincere ways, and thousands of words were summarized into one truth, a simple human nature.
The old man looked at the woman and asked softly, "How could you let go of such a good daughter?"
Without waiting for an answer, the thin old man looked at Pei Qian and Liu Xianyang, Xiaomo and Miss Xie, stretched out his sleeves, rubbed his palms, murmured, his eyebrows softened slightly, and his head gradually lifted up to look into the distance.
It seems that the spring breeze and warm light that remain year after year are put to use at this moment.
The road is like the high blue sky and the thick loess, which allows people to cross the sea of suffering. I have a fragrant heart, and I am not afraid that God knows what the earth knows and what people know.
I have no skills, I can only teach and educate people.
The old scholar was not poor, and his life was good. He was not bitter, and he spoke patiently to everyone.
Thank you for loving me because you love my students. The old scholar is very grateful.
Whether it is the elders and juniors of a family, or teachers and students within a cultural lineage.
Chapter completed!