Da Qin: Send your wife at the beginning? Madam is actually a surprised salamander

The sky turned dark unconsciously.

Confucian disciples light candles in the library.

A disciple came holding a candlestick and carefully guarding the flame with his hand.

"give it to me."

Master Xun stopped him, reached out to take the candlestick from his hand, and held it aside to illuminate Li Mo. The

Confucian disciples who crowded behind Li Mo and watched were all shocked.

Master Xun held the lamp.

What kind of treatment is this?

Li Mo held both hands. Holding the slip, I read the words on the bamboo slip one by one without any distractions.

I carefully touched the marks left by the carving knife on the bamboo slip with my fingertips, feeling the traces left by time.

I chewed every word and sentence on it carefully..After one volume of"August 10", another volume was changed.

I don't know how long I read like this, and time seemed to have stopped flowing.

There were hundreds of people in the huge library, but the scene was surprisingly quiet, and no one made a sound.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew from the window.

Li Mo felt the flames next to him swaying slightly.

The words on the bamboo slips suddenly seemed like mist in a trance. Li Mo thought it was because he had been looking for too long, and his eyes appeared. Fatigue.

Just as he had finished reading this volume, he was about to put it down and rest for a while.

But when he raised his head, he suddenly realized that something was wrong!

Everything around him had changed!

The Confucian disciples who were originally crowding around him were gone.

The previous arrangement The neat bookshelf has also changed its position.

Even the place where he is now has shrunk by more than twice.

Li Mo suddenly became suspicious, what is going on?

"You came."

An old voice sounded behind him. It was low and melodious, and the words were deep.

It was as if it fell into his ears across the river of time.

Li Mo turned around suddenly.

He didn't feel the presence of anyone behind him just now.

You know, With his current strength, even Master Xun can't even think of appearing behind him silently.

Behind him, there is a low table.

Next to the low table is a pile of tall bamboo slips neatly stacked.

And behind the low table , there was another person sitting there.

He was a tall old man with a long beard and chest, with white beard and hair.

The old man was busy with something.

Li Mo looked at his hand and found that he was holding a half-foot sword. A long carving knife.

He is currently writing at the desk.

"You came."

The old man seemed to sense Li Mo's gaze. He raised his head and straightened up and spoke again.

"Who are you......"

Li Mo already had an answer in his mind.

However, he couldn't believe it!

"Kong Sheng!"

He uttered two words in shock. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Kong Sheng?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly.

"Is that what they all call me now?"

Although it is not directly admitted, this answer has already given the answer.

This tall old man in sixties is none other than the sage of Confucianism, Confucius!

"What is this place and why am I here?"

Li Mo's surprised mood gradually calmed down.

After looking around, he found that this should be a study room.

Suddenly, he was shocked.

Because he had learned from past mistakes, he couldn't help but wonder if he had traveled through hundreds of years to come here. It was the time of Confucius.

If this was really the case, what would Jing Sala and the others do?

But what Confucius said next made him feel relieved

"You didn't come."

Confucius shook his head and looked at him with a smile.

"did not come?"[]

"Yes, you are still where you should be, and I am where I should be.

Li Mo asked doubtfully:"Then why can you and I meet each other?""

There was a difference of more than two hundred years between the eras of Qin and Confucius.........

If he had not traveled through time again, how could he suddenly come to this study and meet the Confucian sage from more than two hundred years ago?

"Because I have always existed."

Confucius' answer surprised Li Mo.

But after thinking about it, he understood

"you understood? Confucius looked at him with a smile and asked.

Li Mo nodded:"Your thoughts are being passed on, so you will always exist.""

"Not bad. Confucius nodded happily.

Then he said:"Every Confucian disciple learns from me, everyone imitates me, everyone wants to be me, but they don't know that they are all me."

Li Mo also said:"Human beings live in this world for only a hundred years, from babies to teenagers, from teenagers to middle-aged, from middle-aged to old, and then from old to withered bones." The heaven and the earth are unkind, treating all things like rotten dogs. Within the heaven and the earth, over the years, there are no princes, generals, or men, and there is no distinction between men and women. Everyone is a piece of grass, and everyone is a piece of grass. After a hundred years, they will all be withered bones. Those who can stay, There are only ideas that are passed down continuously.

He stared at Confucius who showed admiration:"So if your thoughts are there, you will always be there. They learn your thoughts, your style, and your character. They are not you, but they are all you." Confucius laughed loudly:"Hahahaha, junior, you have wisdom.""

Li Mo finally figured out where he is now.

He is in his own spiritual world!

This is a collision with Confucius' thoughts!

There is no distinction and no space for just talking.

Li Mo said modestly:" Hui Gen......The elders dare not trust him, they are just clever and not worth mentioning in front of Kong Sheng."

People can be arrogant, but not arrogant.

Facing such a great scholar, Li Mo couldn't help but become humble.