Master Xun didn't talk about anything else.

Looking at the cracked statue of the Confucian saint, he motioned to Zhang Liang to express his opinion.

Zhang Liang hesitated and said:"The student did make some bold guesses, but it's just that......"

"Just what? Fu

Nian asked.

Zhang Liang touched his nose and quickly glanced at Master Xun's sleeves.

"But if I say it out loud, I'm afraid it will appear disrespectful to the saint."

He was not afraid of being disrespectful to the saint.

He was afraid of the ruler in Master Xun's sleeve.

It hurt so much when it hit someone!

"To put it bluntly, since I asked you to come in, I won’t blame you."

Master Xun's words were a reassurance for Zhang Liang.

All Confucian disciples know this.

Master Xun always keeps his word.

Except when he said he didn't know martial arts, he never lied.

"The student said so. Zhang

Liang cleared his throat, raised his head and spoke eloquently:"The statue of the Confucian saint is carved from fine stone. It is made of granite from Qilu. It is extremely strong, but it has been exposed to five hundred years of wind and five hundred years of sun." Five hundred years of rain but no damage to the roots......"

"To get to the point, it’s better not to talk nonsense. Fu

Nian gestured with his eyes to Master Xun who had already put his hand into his sleeve, and kindly reminded Zhang Liang

"Well......Here.

Zhang Liang quickly pursed his lips and went straight to the topic again:"It is the Confucian saint who cannot bear the visit of the national master." Fu Nian was stunned.

He seemed to have no reaction.

Zhang Liang turned his head and said,"You asked me not to talk nonsense.""

"No, no, no, it’s not a matter of bullshit or not."

Fu Nian waved his hand and said repeatedly.

This is indeed not the reason why Zhang Liang didn't talk nonsense or went straight to the topic.

It was the answer that made it difficult for him to accept.

The dignified Confucian sage founded the Confucian school.

Gong. Participating in creation has a far-reaching influence.

How could such an existence cause the statue to break because it couldn't bear the worship of a living person?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Fu Nian doesn't believe anything he says.

He can't even believe it.

Zhang Liang curled his lips.

Uncle Xunfuzi was indeed right, the head brother is just rigid in his thinking.

In addition to the explanation I gave, how about you give me another one?

"As Zifang said, nine times out of ten~."

At this time, Master Xun suddenly commented.

In fact, that's what he was thinking too.

If the statue cracked when Li Mo was offering incense, it was a coincidence.

So how can we explain that when he left, he worshiped again and the statue was even more cracked?

Fu Nian said in disbelief:"But......But......Although the Imperial Master has given me convenience and help in the development of Confucianism, this kind of kindness is not so great that even the Confucian sage cannot bear it, right?"

"Well, you're right."

Master Xun nodded in approval.

There was nothing wrong with Fu Nian's words.

Li Mo suggested that Ying Zheng build a school, so that paper could facilitate the spread of Confucian culture.

But together, it is impossible to outweigh the Confucian sages' support for Confucianism. Contribution and status.

The Confucian sage is the founder of the Confucian school and the founder of Confucian culture.

Without him, there is no doubt whether there would be Confucianism.

Zhang Liang added to Fu Nian on the side:"Then have you thought about it? However, what about leaving aside the identity outside of Confucianism?"

"identity?"

Fu Nian thought attentively.

He said slowly:"It's still impossible.

This time it was Zhang Liang's turn to ask:"Why is it impossible?" Fu

Nian said with reason:"Our Confucian culture has been passed down for hundreds of years. From the princes and nobles to the down and out, there are people who learn my Confucian way.""

"The King of Qi and the Queen Mother first treated my uncle as their honored guest, and the royal family even refined our Confucian culture."

"In the past, the king of Qi State also needed to worship the statue of a Confucian saint before studying."

"Although the identity and status of the national preceptor are good, they cannot be higher than those of the previous monarchs."

"Their people can afford to pay homage to the Confucian saints, so why can’t the Imperial Masters?"

Master Xun listened to the conversation between Zhang Liang and Fu Nian, and did not rush to make a judgment. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Zhang Liang said noncommittally:"But if we leave the Imperial Master aside again, What about this level of identity?"

"Putting aside the identity of the national teacher, then......Put aside your identity as a national teacher?"

Fu Nian suddenly realized that Zhang Liang's words were wrong when he was halfway through speaking.

Li Mo's current identity is the Imperial Master of Qin.

If you put aside this identity, what else can you talk about?

Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang and asked:" Does he have any other identity? Zhang Liang scratched his nose and said sarcastically:"

That......Actually, I don’t know either. I just made a guess and said this. Senior Brother, please just listen to it. Master Xun

, who had been silent all this time, finally said:"Zifang's thinking is active. Although he is a little out of touch, what he said is not unreasonable." Fu

Nian Wenyan asked again:"What kind of status is it that can be higher than the national teacher, the previous kings of various countries, and the Confucian sage?""

In the feudal period, the status of the king was already at the top of the pyramid. The

Confucian sage had served as the teacher of some kings before and taught them.

What kind of status can there be now that can be so high that even his statue cannot bear the weight of that person? Paying homage?

Fu Nian couldn't think of it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Master Xun pursed his lips and turned his eyes to Zhang Liang.

Because although he thought so, he didn't know what kind of status he had to have to be as high as the Confucian sage. The statue was blown up!

Zhang Liang hesitated in the eyes of Master Xun (Li Nuo Zhao) and said:"Student......The students don’t know either."

He just thought it was possible.

This was also the most reasonable explanation.

But when asked about his identity, Zhang Liang couldn't think of it.

Seeing that Master Xun didn't even know it, Fu Nian sighed with emotion:"It seems that this identity is not Normally high.

Zhang Liang nodded seriously:"Well, it's at least as high as four or five floors.""

"?"

Master Xun narrowed his eyes at him

"speak English.

Zhang Liang quickly changed his words:"Gao, so high that no one can find such an identity in the world." Master Xun seemed to have noticed something from his words, and his face was suddenly shocked.

Seeing this, Fu Nian asked,"Did Uncle Master think of something?""

Zhang Liang also looked at him expectantly.

He was also curious about Li Mo's other identity.

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