Chapter 3279

"So it's like this …" Xiao Hua had always believed in the advice of others. He thought for a moment and said, "Then put down the visiting card. You tell Xiao E that this old man has a guest here and it's not convenient for me to see him!"

Xiao E's face lit up with joy. She smiled sweetly at Xiao Hua and placed the visiting card on the desk before hurrying out.

Fu Zhiwen really wanted to know who the guest was.

However, this was clearly Xiao Hua's private matter. Since Xiao Hua didn't intend to open the golden visiting card, Fu Zhiwen shifted his gaze away from the golden visiting card and looked at the auction.

At this time, the auction was as lively as a marketplace. Although there were no peddlers, the several old men, whose veins were bulging, looked like old beggars who were pointing and gesticulating around a vegetable stall. Where was the elegance in them?

Where was the etiquette?

It was as if the beauty of their first love was suddenly exposed in front of everyone, and they were trying their best to hide it!

However, as Xiao Hua watched, he felt somewhat sorrowful in his heart!

Yes, the people of the secular world often said that there were only two words in this world, either fame or fortune!

Everything else was born for fame and fortune, and if these two words were combined into one, they would become one word, and that would be profit. All the people in the world came for profit, and all the people in the world went for profit. This was exactly the case!

Similarly, in the eyes of cultivators, there were also two words, either merit or longevity. All other things were born for this "merit and longevity"!

This "skill" was naturally the cultivation level, the realm, and the strength!

This "longevity" was also lifespan, lifespan, and immortality that cultivators pursued!

If these two words were combined into one, it would be "longevity". The cultivators in the world had countless methods. Killing and robbing, deceiving each other, and being selfish, wasn't it all for strength?

And with strength, wasn't collecting a lot of resources for one's own longevity?

It could also be said that everything in the world came for longevity, and everything in the world went for longevity!

On the other hand, these seemingly inflexible scholars, although they took advantage of their seniority and pointed fingers at others, what they stubbornly defended … was also the thought in their hearts!

This thought was the inheritance of Confucian cultivation, the essence of Confucian cultivation, the true meaning of Confucian cultivation!

"Perhaps Dao Shan, who doesn't have any cultivation, can be compared to them!"

Looking at these rotten scholars, Xiao Hua couldn't help but think of Dao Shan. When they had just arrived at the Seven Suns Temple tonight, Dao Shan's meticulous etiquette and clean and decent Daoist robes had left a deep impression on Xiao Hua.

"This … might be the last pride of these so-called rotten scholars, and also their last struggle!"

Xiao Hua looked at the few old men who were panting and shouting hoarsely as he thought to himself, "In the torrent of people who pursue profits, the so-called persistence can only be regarded as pedantic and can only be used as a support. In the eyes of others, the dignity that they try their best to maintain can only be regarded as the performance of actors, which can only make people laugh!

Perhaps … such a Confucian cultivator is the hope of Daoism? "

Thinking of Xiao E's mockery of these rotten scholars, Xiao Hua understood that the previous inheritance of Confucian cultivation had already declined, and the Daoist cultivation method that they had always ridiculed had gradually appeared. Even if it was only the beginning, it was clear that the essence of Daoism cultivation … had already been implanted in the hearts of the new generation of Confucian cultivators.

After another half a meal of cultivation, several white-haired rotten scholars collapsed on the ground. After all, they were already old, and their bodies could no longer support their rainbow-like ideals. Several Xiao E's from the Bright Moon Palace leisurely walked over and offered hot tea and pastries.

But, how could these old men use the pastries of the Bright Moon Palace?

What was the difference between this and food that was given away?

The old man's face was pale, and with a wave of his sleeve, all the pastries and hot water fell to the ground. He stepped on the pastries and slowly staggered away!

Looking at these lonely figures, the entire Bright Moon Palace was deathly silent. Other people might not have thought as much as Xiao Hua, but these old men's actions that pointed directly at their hearts caused them to naturally feel ashamed in their hearts, an indescribable sense of inferiority.

"Sigh …" Contrary to Xiao Hua's expectations, Fu Zhiwen, who was beside him, looked at these old men with an indescribable expression in his eyes. He sighed deeply, and his tone was obviously heavy.

"Young Master Fu?" Xiao Hua asked curiously, "Could it be … you have other thoughts about these rotten scholars?"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Xiao also knows about rotten scholars?" Fu Zhiwen smiled faintly, "This humble one not only has some thoughts, but this humble one has also been deeply harmed by them!"

"Deeply harmed by them?" Xiao Hua was even more puzzled, "Can you tell me more about it?"

"I'm really sorry, Fellow Daoist Xiao, but this is this humble one's privacy, and it's not good to joke about it!"

Fu Zhiwen shook his head, "However, although this humble one says that this humble one has been deeply harmed by them, the root of this' harm 'is still' love '. It's just that this' love 'is too heavy, too old-fashioned!"

Xiao Hua looked thoughtfully at Fu Zhiwen's complicated expression, then smiled and said, "As long as it's love, then it's fine. Whether it's old-fashioned or heavy, it's better than nothing!

Moreover, this is love, the most selfless thing in the world.

Young Master Fu, treasure it well! "

"Yes, this humble one understands!" Fu Zhiwen nodded, "Deep love, deep responsibility, that's exactly how it is!"

At this point, Fu Zhiwen didn't say anything else, and Xiao Hua didn't ask any more questions. He stuck his head out and looked down. At this moment, he was very curious about these four scrolls. These were the handwriting of a great scholar who founded a sect, what would they look like?

"Fellow Immortals …" At this moment, Yu Linfeng smiled bitterly, "My Zhai Xing Lou actually understands these elders' painstaking efforts. These scrolls are indeed the handwriting of an ancient great scholar, and shouldn't be treated as ordinary scrolls to be auctioned. Of course, my Zhai Xing Lou has also taken out these scrolls separately as a sign of respect!

Moreover, my Zhai Xing Lou has always been a place for auctions. Since my Zhai Xing Lou has obtained these scrolls, it means that these scrolls … can be auctioned.

Moreover, our Confucian cultivation is the grandest cultivation method in the world, and we can't stick to the rules. We can only innovate at every moment, and maintain a fresh flow of water. This is the only way to ensure our Confucian cultivation's solid position in the three continents! "

"Forget it, this humble one won't say much. Either way, others will be criticized, and this humble one will silently guard my heart.

This humble one is currently the host of this auction, so this auction will be a success! "

Yu Linfeng pointed at the scrolls in front of him again and smiled bitterly. "Also, this humble one would like to say that the handwriting in these scrolls … although it's also left behind by a great Confucian cultivator, it's not the great Confucian you all mentioned just now.

For example, the scroll on the left has the word 'Law' written by the great Confucian of the Legalists, Senior Han Cheng.

Fellow Immortals, think about it, if it's really the handwriting of a great Confucian who founded a sect, then … it's a treasure of calligraphy in the world. Not to mention that my Zhai Xing Lou can't afford it, even if we want to bid … we have to save it for last! "

"Haha, Fellow Immortal Yu, don't hold back your resentment!"

A cultivator laughed. "The old man's words make sense, and your Zhai Xing Lou's actions are also reasonable. There's no right or wrong in this world!

Fellow Immortal, why don't you open Senior Han's treasure of calligraphy and take a look! "

"That's right, Fellow Immortal Yu, hurry up and open Senior Han's treasure of calligraphy. We can't wait any longer!"

Many people started shouting, and even more people looked eagerly at the other three scrolls. They really wanted to know who the great Confucian handwriting that Zhai Xing Lou had put up for bid belonged to.

"Everyone, please wait a moment. I still have to inform the officials of the Copper Pillar State. If the great Confucian handwriting is opened, it'll cause too much of a commotion …" Yu Linfeng said, gesturing to a corner of the Bright Moon Palace. There, a woman in palace robes hurried over.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao ~" Upstairs, Fu Zhiwen explained to Xiao Hua, "The Legalists are a branch of Confucian cultivators. Because they believe in using law to rule the country, 'there's no need to be close or distant, there's no need to be high or low, there's no need to judge by law', they're called the Legalists.

The famous ancient figures Guan Zhong and Zi Chan were the pioneers of the Legalists.

Li Kai, Shang Yang, Shen Buhai, Shen Dao, and the others founded the Legalists. In the end, Han Fei combined Shang Yang's' Law ', Shen Dao's' Power ', and Shen Buhai's' Technique 'to form the culmination of the Legalists' ideology.

Therefore, Han Fei can be considered the great scholar who founded the Legalists. He received the honorific title of 'Zi' and is known as Han Fei's Zi.

(Note: In the future Esoteric Debate, the third place won't be listed solely for the ancestors. It's in accordance with history.

However, everyone must remember that this is just a name. There's no need to take the rest seriously.)

Apart from Senior Han Fei 'zi, the other representatives of the Legalists are Li Si and Shang Yang. As for Senior Han Cheng … he's a descendant of Senior Han Fei' zi. As for which generation, I'm not too sure! "

"Apart from the Legalists, what other 44 schools are there?" Xiao Hua finally couldn't help but ask.

Fu Zhiwen smiled and waved his hand. "Fellow Daoist, you misunderstand.

The Esoteric Debate is just a description of the numerous and complex schools of thought. There aren't really 655 schools of thought. To be honest, according to the historical records, there were many schools of thought that hadn't been founded. How could there be only 655?

There were more than thousands! "

"Confucianism is actually this prosperous??" Xiao Hua was truly amazed.

"Apart from the Legalists, the most famous schools are the Confucians, the Mohists, the Militarists, the Scholars, the Yin-Yang School, the School of Vertical and Horizontal, the School of Miscellaneous, the School of Farmer, the School of Fiction, the School of Martial Arts, and other schools of thought …" Fu Zhiwen said simply. "Even if it's just these simple and famous schools, I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Xiao will be confused if I explain them one by one. Why don't you take a look at what scrolls the Bright Moon Palace is selling and I'll slowly explain them to Fellow Daoist?"

"Hehe, that's great ~" Xiao Hua nodded. To be honest, when he heard the Legalists say something like "Don't be too close or distant, don't be too noble or lowly, cut off by law", Xiao Hua felt a headache coming on. He was a genuine Daoist cultivator. Although he had some Confucian foundation, he didn't have the slightest understanding of any theories or poetry. How could he possibly understand?

He might as well listen to the stories of the Ten Great Imperial Artifacts …