After hearing the visitor announcing his home, the old man "Cang" fell into a brief silence, then his eyes widened and his breathing became rapid.

He felt that his legs were a little weak.

Master Zhuan Sun! One of the seventy-two sages of Confucianism! The leader of the first of the eight meridians, also known as "Zizhang"!

He was extremely brave and good at making friends. Although he was criticized by the Holy Spirit as having an extreme temperament because he was not vulgar, his virtues were highly praised.

This means that when a scholar sees danger, he thinks of righteousness, when he sees death, he thinks of respect, when he sees death, he thinks of mourning.

All living beings in the world and countless disciples of the Holy Sect say that although he does not have the reality of a sub-sage, he has the virtues of a sub-sage. Although he is not the ten saints under the most holy sect, he is better than the ten saints!

Chang felt that he was really unlucky. If the person in front of him was really "Zizhang", how could he dare to talk about benevolence with him? People of this lineage were similar to the Momen. First of all, their clothes were not overly elegant.

2. Confucian scholars in this lineage do not flatter, get close to, or please the strong, nor abuse the weak. They are not proud, arrogant, and behave politely. Even if they receive unwarranted accusations and abuses, they do not refute them very much, but they only rely on reason.

I won't give in even half a step.

The third point, which is also the most important point, is that the disciples of Zizhang's lineage have extremely strong "hands-on ability".

Chang knew that he might have really kicked the iron plate, so a smile slowly appeared on the old man's face, and he said to Master Zhuan Sun, "It turns out that a great sage from the Confucian sect is here, and Chang is disrespectful."

He suddenly became very humble, and the cultists around him also slowly backed away. Some were frightened, some were confused, and some people's legs felt a little weak when they heard the words "Confucian sage".

Mom, is it really Master Zhuan Sun?!

Those people looked at each other, frozen in place for a moment, unable to move forward or retreat.

This battle doesn't look fake. Didn't you see that the leader's legs are weak?

They didn't dare to move rashly here, but the Confucian disciples slowly surrounded them.

When Chang saw this scene, his heart suddenly jumped.

Master Zhuan Sun smiled and said: "I was born in a humble background, and because I acted rudely and recorded the holy words on my clothes, I was once evaluated by Xun Sheng as a despicable person. How can I be worthy of the title of great sage? I am from the same sect.

You talked about benevolence before, so I will also talk to you about what benevolence is."

Qu's mouth was a little dry, and he apologized and said with a smile: "You can't do it, you can't do it! I can't deserve to be called a great sage, and I can't be called a fellow disciple of the Great Way. Mr. Great sage wants to teach his disciples benevolence. I am so happy! I'm so happy.

Arrive!"

He bowed down with his head pressed to his stomach. Master Zhuansun chuckled: "We are from the same sect of Dao Dao. In this life, we should use less flattering words. You previously refuted the words of True Monarch Nanhua and said they were evil words, but in fact, inside,

It makes a lot of sense.”

He sat down and sat on the ground without any image. The Confucian disciples surrounded the group of cult members. Some people wanted to step back, but were slapped down by a tall Confucian disciple.

"sit!"

His face was expressionless and he only had one sentence, but the cult member was so scared that he peed his pants.

Cheng Zhiyuan and Liang Que looked at each other. The Confucian disciples around them did not make things difficult for them, but gave way to the two of them with respect. However, Liang Que said to Cheng Zhiyuan: "Master Zhuan Sun... I can't believe that this happened."

Here I can meet Zizhang, one of the seventy-two sages, and it would be a pity not to listen to his explanations."

There was some brilliance in Liang Que's eyes, and Cheng Zhiyuan also found it interesting, so the two of them did not leave, but listened quietly.

Master Zhuan Sun looked at the trembling Cang and smiled: "Benevolence is a human being. Humanity talks about benevolence, but Taoism does not talk about benevolence. Raise it, grow it, and fake it, it is benevolence. A benevolent person will first be difficult and then he will be rewarded. This can be said

It’s benevolent.”

A kind person must first know how to pay for others, and then others can pay for themselves.

"I shine upon the green trees with my loyalty, and the green trees give me a rainbow."

His words are not slow, but they are not urgent either. Hearing them is like a spring breeze in some people's hearts, but for others, it is like thunder sweeping the earth!

When Master Zhuansun heard this, he immediately felt that his moral integrity was over! Wasn't this just scolding him for making money? Taking people's money to spread fallacies and heresies. In Master Zhuansun's eyes, this was no different from seeking money and killing people!

It's terrible!

Plop!

Cang Bang collapsed on the ground, with sweat pouring from his head. He kowtowed and said: "Master, sage, forgive me. Master, sage, forgive me. I was so confused for a moment that I did what I did to corrupt Confucianism here."

Regarding the matter of reputation, Master Wanwang will give this villain a chance, and he will scatter all the money and wealth he has collected, return to his garden and cultivate the land, and never dare to come out to do anything again!"

Master Zhuan Sun shook his head and sighed: "I am not a saint, nor can I be called a saint. Also, it is not good for a ghost to lose his mind. The King of Naihe is still in the underworld. If he hears this, he cannot wait.

Will they come to trouble you after you die?"

"A benevolent person, a virtuous person. Zixia once said to me that great virtue should not exceed leisure, and small virtue can go in and out. That is to say, the big aspect cannot go beyond the limit, but there is no problem in making a little difference in the small aspect. Then I listened.

, I feel something is wrong. What I thought was that if one does not uphold morality and does not believe deeply, how can he be able to live or die?"

"Think about it, if a person practices virtue but cannot carry it forward, and believes in Tao but cannot be faithful and firm, how can such a person be said to be virtuous? Isn't it the same with or without him?"

Master Zhuansun looked at Chang and said, "Fellow Daoist, do you believe in Dao? You talk about Dao, but what do you think Dao is? Is Dao benevolence? Is benevolence morality?"

Chan was covered in cold sweat and trembling: "Tao is not benevolence, benevolence is not Tao... No, no, benevolence is the way of humanity, Tao is the great road... Humanity is not the great road..."

Master Zhuan Sun: "Then everything in the world is under the Great Dao, so humanity is not the Great Dao? In other words, benevolence is acquired, not innate."

"Are you Ren's?"

Chang shook his head desperately: "Disciple is unkind, disciple is unkind!"

Master Zhuansun said oh, and then suddenly felt strange: "Then you are not a human being, nor a great way. Hey, what are you then?"

Chan kowtowed violently: "Disciple is not a thing!"

Master Zhuan Sun sighed: "There is no useless life, and no body is passed down after death! People will not lack money, and they will not leave their bodies in the wilderness after death. This is benevolence! Kill one's life to achieve benevolence, and sacrifice one's life for righteousness. This is also benevolence!"

He waved his hand and shouted: "Give him the sword!"

As soon as he said these words, a Confucian disciple stepped forward and drew out his sword with a clang. Old Man was so frightened that his face turned pale. The Confucian disciple drew out his sword and handed it to him with both hands!

"You are now taking away people's wealth and letting them die without a burial place. It is indeed unkind!"

He was so frightened that he banged his head on the ground, and the dust flew up with a bang. He said in fear: "Spare my life, spare your life!"

Master Zhuan Sun laughed and said, "Please spare my life now? I'm from the same sect of Dao Dao!"
Chapter completed!