"Since it is nine, then you have to add two, then add the respected Confucianism and the holy Confucianism, how about it?"

In the study, Chu Yuan looked at Xunzi proudly and finally won the game by Lao Zhao. Although this was nothing great and did not gain or benefit him, he just liked to argue with Lao Zhao!

"Well? Respecting Confucianism, saint Confucianism? Respecting, saint..." Xunzi frowned. This title is not bad, but it is a bit too strong, both respectful and saint...

This is beyond the monarchs of various countries...

People just call themselves kings. When they come to Confucianism, they still call themselves honored or saints?

Looking at Xunzi frowned, Chu Yuan smiled: "Some people say, "What are you afraid of not following the rules? You are afraid? You are not called a lonely person, you are afraid?"

"Scared? When did I ever be afraid of it!"

Xunzi blew his beard and stared at him, slapped the table suddenly, and shouted: "Respecting Confucianism means respecting Confucianism, and sage Confucianism means sage Confucianism!"

After a pause, Xunzi said again: "It's better to respect Confucianism. It's easy to listen to, but this saint Confucianism is a little uncomfortable. It's better to call it Confucianism Saint, well, Confucianism and Taoism are the most saint!"

"Confucian Saint..." Chu Yuan savored it carefully, then smiled slightly, this was OK.

In this state, what if you call a Confucian saint?

This state of his practice system is also called ascending to immortality...

Anyway, it’s enough if it doesn’t involve the king, emperor, or emperor.

"However, Lao Zhao, respecting Confucianism, Confucianism is easy to say, but the previous ones... still have to be changed. Otherwise, most of the Confucian scholars in the world will run away. Who is willing to practice Confucianism with you? Confucius's saint's stall cannot be smashed into your hands, right?" Chu Yuan said earnestly again.

Just the state summarized by Lao Zhao, well, the word vulgar is fine, it is not up or down, the mean is at least okay.

But, look at the other ones...

Corrupt, crooked, shabby, cheap?

Rotten: rotten, bad, spoiled.

南: ignorant.

Bad: ugly, inferior, crude, uncivilized, and less knowledgeable.

Low: vulgar, lowly, looked down upon, and low status.

What good words can these words be? These are all four realms.

That corresponds to Qi training, Foundation building, Crystallization, and Golden Elixir!

This comparison is simply unsightly.

So, who is willing to be a Confucian monk? To practice qi, to cultivate immortality, or even to other schools, isn’t it good to go to other schools? Isn’t it good?

Why do you have to bear the title of corrupt scholar or ignorant scholar?

If you practice a Dharma yourself, you still need to be scolded by others? Why? Who is willing to be angry with this bird? At worst, don’t practice it anymore...

There are thousands of ways to practice in the world, and at worst, you can change one way!

Therefore, the title summarized by Lao Zhao is absolutely not good.

"Hmph, what's wrong? Corruption is corrupt, corruption is corrupt, humble is corrupt, humble is corrupt, humble is corrupt! What else can I say?" Xunzi's eyes were full of disdain.

He deliberately divided these realms in this way.

In his opinion, whether they have just entered the world of cultivation or become Confucian scholars, these people only know how to look at their predecessors, only know how to read the script, only know how to babble, no one’s own thoughts, no one’s own opinions...

What is this not corrupt? What is this not corrupt?

When this Confucian scholar has his own ideas, his own understanding, he can quote classics and speak casually, he can attract talent. Then he will get rid of the lowliness, become vulgar, become elegant, and become a great scholar!

So, in Xunzi's opinion, there is no problem with this state at all, and this group of people is like this...

"Tsk..."

Chu Yuan was shocked and complained: "Are you going to smash your signature? Tsk, Confucius's coffin board is not suppressed! Oh, no, Confucius knows it, I'm afraid he will have to kill you from the upper realm and kill you with a hammer!"

Xunzi twitched his lips, "What a guy, I'm just talking nonsense...

However, he did not have the same knowledge as Chu Yuan. He waved his hand and said, "The realm is so stable. Those who are dissatisfied, let them come to find me. As long as they can beat me or convince me, I will agree to change my name!"

"You..."

Chu Yuan was so amused that he waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I won't follow the Confucian practice system..."

Xunzi smiled, that's it, you don't follow the Confucian system, can you argue with me?

"By the way, come and see this again!" Xunzi said, then pulled out another bamboo slip and handed it to Chu Yuan...

Chu Yuan rolled his eyes: "I don't understand!"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot!"

Xunzi looked at Chu Yuan, pondered slightly, then his eyes lit up slightly, and he reached out his hand and a golden light appeared in his palm...

"Hmm? Lao Zhao, what are you doing? Don't do anything randomly, I'll tell you..." Chu Yuan looked alert and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Don't worry, it's just that you can understand these words..." Xunzi smiled, and then, without saying a word, slapped Chu Yuan on the head.

"Buzz!" In an instant, the golden light penetrated into Chu Yuan's mind. Soon, the golden light condensed into characters, condensed into words, and quickly drilled into Chu Yuan's mind.

Chu Yuan was a little dazed, and then he quickly came to his senses. A golden light flashed in his eyes...

Subconsciously looking at the bamboo slips in my hand, looking at the words on the bamboo slips...

The original words like ghost-drawing talismans appeared in front of you at this moment, as if you were alive. Chu Yuan instantly understood the meaning of those words and the meaning represented by those words...

"I gave you the inspiration to Qiwen, Qiwen, which pays attention to the beautiful font and smooth lines!" Xunzi's voice came from his ears.

Chu Yuan suddenly realized that it was Qi Wen...

Then, he smiled...

Qiwen indeed emphasizes beautiful lines and smooth fonts, and is stuck in the middle. It is not as easy to understand as Qinwen’s small seal script, but it is much easier to understand than Zhongshanwen, Sanjinwen, and Yanwen.

In a sense, Qi Wen may have evolved for a period of time than Qin Wen...

This is normal. The land of Qilu has only produced talents.

The birthplace of cultural people, the paradise of scholars, and the gathering place of various schools of thought.

It is inevitable that the words will evolve into this way.

Unfortunately, the words belong to the words. If the national strength is not good, it will not work. In the end, it will be destroyed, and the words will not evolve.

Chu Yuan shook his head, forget it, don't want so much...

By the way...

Soon, Chu Yuan thought of the seal given to him by Lao Zhao and his disciples before...

The text above...

Hum? Not Qi Wen?

Looking back now, it seems that he still can't understand the words on the print...

Good guy, this era is really...

Chu Yuan was speechless and sighed in his heart. Who knew what kind of words it was.

Forget it, don't care...

Anyway, this is not important. What matters is that Xunzi gave himself this bamboo slip...

"What does it mean? The realm divisions of common states among practitioners in the world?"

Chu Yuan frowned, his lips twitched, and looked at Xunzi speechlessly, complaining: "You are too casual? Good guy, from the Confucian school, you have all kinds of meanings, both ridicule and hint, but when it comes to this, this..."

Chu Yuan didn't know how to complain...

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