Exit Confucius from the Confucius Temple?

Damn, what's the fucking human language?

What is the Confucius Temple? It is a temple specially built for Confucius!

Now, Chu Yuan actually said, "Damn it, it's too much to deceive people!"

It's like saying, why did Your Majesty rebel...

Xunzi had a dark face and couldn't get up in one breath. He almost beat Chu Yuan by a ruler...

"Ahem, kidding, kidding..." Chu Yuan was a little embarrassed.

He suddenly remembered that Xunzi was still very obedient to Confucius. He should have just said that he would invite Mencius out of the Confucius Temple. Maybe Xunzi really agreed.

However, thinking about it, let it go. Chu Yuan felt a little guilty. He was afraid that he would be struck by lightning if he encouraged others like this.

Not to mention that Mencius' coffin board cannot be pressed, even Confucius' coffin board cannot be pressed...

Xunzi glared at Chu Yuan with some dissatisfaction, and then, he thought about something again...

"You are right, such as Confucius' pen, Confucius' bamboo slips, Confucius' inkstone, Confucius' sword, and Confucius' statue..."

Xunzi murmured, to be honest, he was really moved.

There are still traces to follow these things, after all, Confucius has only been dead for more than 240 years.

There is no need to go to the tomb to look for it, these things are enshrined in the Confucius Temple.

Chu Yuan said rightly that as the head of Confucianism, he really has the right to dispatch some things. Of course, don’t mention the matter of expelling Confucius from the Confucius Temple, and it’s useless to mention it.

Even if he is so ruthless and does not follow the rules, he shouldn't be able to do such things.

However, there was no problem in getting the items of Saint Confucius.

"The magic weapon of the birth..." Xunzi thought about it, subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the carved knife of Saint Kong in his hand.

"Buzz!" The moment I bought it, a golden light suddenly appeared on the knife.

The golden light was dazzling, wrapping Xunzi's hands, and the hazy golden light bloomed and spread towards Xunzi's body...

Very comfortable and easy to use, just like this thing itself is Xunzi's thing...

Well, I can't say that, it should be said that this thing is suitable for Confucian practitioners, while Xunzi is the only Confucian practitioner in the world.

"Refining..." Xunzi pursed his lips, eager to try.

He felt that Chu Yuan was right. Although he didn't know where Chu Yuan's strange knowledge came from, he thought that this fortune-telling treasure should not be missing.

It would have been fine if he had no natal treasure from the beginning, but he had condensed a ruler from the beginning.

Since you are following this path, you have to implement it to the end!

"Om!" At the same time, the golden light shone on Xunzi's body, and the literary atmosphere was surging. The golden words surrounded him. In an instant, the words rose up with a beam of light soaring into the sky.

Even if it was daytime, the golden light column and the golden characters were clearly visible.

"Good guy... it's just refining, it's necessary to make such a big noise?" Chu Yuan was surprised, his figure flashed, and he instantly left the pavilion, far away from Xunzi.

But Xunzi was conscious of nothing and sat in a daze, like a devil, grabbing the sword in a daze, dazed in vain.

He had no idea what was going on with him. He was like Chu Yuan's immersive practice, completely losing perception of the outside world and falling into his own small world...

Chu Yuan Yang Mei felt that Xunzi looked very familiar with her condition.

At this time, because of the abnormality that happened on Xunzi, countless people were soon attracted...

Fortunately, this manor is two hundred miles away from Jixia Academy. Even if the light pillar soars into the sky and is dazzling, it is still during the day and it spreads far less widely than at night.

Therefore, it is almost only possible for people around this manor to see it. Even if some fishermen and villagers see it, it is okay.

Soon, outside the pavilion, some servants from the manor and some Xunzi's apprentices gathered...

Xunzi's apprentices are naturally not just Li Si and Han Feizi...

There are also many Confucian disciples, and the two Legalists, Li Si and Han Feizi, are ultimately an example.

Of course, many Confucian disciples are not very famous, and only Li Si and Han Feizi are considered to be Xunzi's introductory disciples...

At this moment, Li Si and Han Feizi are not by Xunzi's side...

Only one disciple...

"Teacher..." He was a young man who looked about twenty years old, and he didn't look much different from Chu Yuan.

His face was easy-going, and his eyebrows were quite worried. At first glance, he knew he was an honest person.

"Don't worry, Lao Zhao is fine!" Chu Yuan smiled and comforted.

Although Chu Yuan didn't understand what the other party was saying, he could guess the general meaning of these two words.

Moreover, this kid is dressed well and dressed properly, and does not look like these servants, so he is either Xunzi's disciple or Xunzi's son...

Although historical books do not mention who Xunzi’s son is, who has no descendants yet?

Confucius has descendants, Lao Tzu has descendants, and Xunzi is naturally unavoidable...

At this time, the young man next to him heard Chu Yuan's words, hurriedly bowed and said to Chu Yuan in Qin's words: "Zhang Cang has met the young gentleman!"

"Zhang Cang? Oh? Are you a student of Lao Zhao?" Chu Yuan asked curiously.

"Yes!" Zhang Cang nodded, looking sternly, without learning Xunzi's presumptuousness at all.

"Tsk, it's not like..." Chu Yuan looked up and down, and was amazed.

"I followed the teacher for a short time..." Zhang Cang smiled bitterly. He knew what Chu Yuan meant, so he explained.

"oh……"

Chu Yuan nodded, suddenly thought of something, looked at the boy with surprise, and asked again: "What did you say you're called?"

"Zhang Cang!"

Zhang Cang spoke again, then he looked at Chu Yuan with some curiosity and asked back: "Mr. I know my junior?"

"Zhang, Cang!"

Chu Yuan looked gloomy and looked for Zhang Cang's identity in his mind. He felt that the name sounded very familiar, just like Gan Luo.

This Zhang Cang is definitely not a small person, he must be very famous...

But, where did Zhang Cang appear in?

Qi State? Qi State must have no impression, so it should not be Qi State...

Could it be that Chu? No! Zhao either...

Then, Qin? It seems that he has a little impression, but it is not exactly what anyone...

Then what else is there besides these countries? The Qin Dynasty? Not so? The only famous Qin Dynasty...

Could it be that it was the Han Dynasty after the Qin Dynasty?

The words of the Han Dynasty...

Zhang Liang is famous, and Xiao He is famous...

As a literati, being a prime minister is the highest honor in his life!

Speaking of Prime Minister...

Wait, Zhang Cang, Prime Minister?

I'm...

Chu Yuan came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Cang up and down in shock, and said with some uncertainty: "Zhang Cang? Old Zhao's disciple? from Yuanyang County?"

"Forehead?"

Zhang Cang was a little confused by Chu Yuan's this and subconsciously replied: "I am indeed from Yuanyang County, this old Zhao..."

Zhang Cang hesitated that he was Xunzi's disciple, not Lao Zhao's disciple!

Who is this old Zhao?

"Damn it, it's amazing! It's really you!"
Chapter completed!