Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 191 Confucius studied with Laozi and founded Confucianism
King Zhou Jing's tenth year.

Laozi went to the State of Lu to preside over the funeral of his friend, and the funeral attendant was Kongqiu, the reincarnation of Confucius.

At that time, there were seven out of ten Confucius.

At this time, I had already awakened the memory of Taiqing Saint. He only took a cursory glance and learned that Confucius was the reincarnation of his second brother Tongtian.

After presiding over the funeral, I was overwhelmed by many literati and poets, but I stood out from the crowd with a height of eight feet and eight inches.

Confucius did not come forward, but when he was leaving, his eyes met with my own. He could not refuse, so he immediately asked me to greet him.

I heard Xu Jia's voice coming from the chaotic crowd, shouting: "Don't make any noise, don't make a mess, my husband will not neglect you."

Xu Jia, as an attendant, was among them.

At that time, looking at Confucius leaving, I opened my mouth and sighed. I understood that the fate had not come yet, so I didn't force it.

However, after this, Lao Tzu greeted everyone and said: "Today is the funeral of my old friend. I hope you will understand. In seven days, I will sit down with you to discuss the Tao."

"I was the one who was rude. Please forgive me, sir." The scholar was frightened and bowed down to apologize and apologize to the relatives and friends of Lao Tzu's old friends.

After everyone heard the words, they followed suit one after another, and the scene slowly returned to silence.

the other side.

Confucius returned home and got money from his family to help with the burial. He went to the drugstore to get medicine and hurried back.

Seeing Yan Zhengzai's expression on the couch becoming darker again, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How do you feel about your health, mother? The child is a little late coming back."

"It's okay, have you seen the gentleman you wanted to see today?" Yan Zheng asked weakly, his face as bright as gold paper.

Confucius lost his father when he was three years old, and his family fell into ruin. He was later kicked out by his wife. The mother and son depended on each other and lived in poverty.

Not long ago, Yan Zheng was seriously ill. In desperation, Confucius had to help with the burial in exchange for money and medicine.

When going to that house, Confucius accidentally learned that I would also go there, and he was very happy.

But when I went there today, I discovered that there were too many people there, all of whom were literary giants from all over the world, and it was difficult to get close to them.

"I have seen it. It is as described in other people's mouths and in the book. It is restrained and magnificent. It's a pity that there are many people visiting today and I don't have the opportunity to get close." Confucius smiled bitterly.

"My child, you are familiar with the etiquette. If your mother is ill, you should go and find some jobs." Yan Zheng was coughing repeatedly.

Confucius hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mother is talking nonsense. I'm going to boil the medicine right now. Please don't say such words again in the future. You haven't seen me become famous all over the world."

Yan Zheng raised a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth and said yes again and again.

however--

The disease was like a tiger, and Yan Zhengzai's body was already weak, so that it became more and more serious, and he did not survive the cold winter after all.

Winter has arrived, and Confucius is alone at home.

He opened his mouth and looked at the empty house behind him, feeling depressed and not knowing how to relieve himself.

"Mom, dad"

Confucius murmured to himself, looking at the two spiritual statues, he seemed to have something in mind, and his eyes became more and more determined.

In the early morning of the next day, candles were lit early in Confucius' house.

When the fire filled every corner, Confucius put on thick winter clothes and respectfully offered incense in front of the shrine.

He knelt on the futon and said, "My child is unfilial. I will be traveling far away. Please protect me from your parents."

From this day on, Confucius entered the world.

After going on a long journey, Confucius read famous books all over the world and learned about ancient and modern classics, and his own heritage became increasingly rich.

But his life was not like his knowledge. To make ends meet, Confucius worked as a minor official in charge of granaries and herding.

But Confucius was ambitious. After saving enough financial resources, he continued to travel far. Relying on the rituals he was familiar with, he became famous in Lu in his youth and began to engage in the career of a Confucian scholar.During this time, he made a living by performing funeral rites.

In his middle age, Confucius began to gather his disciples to give lectures, and began to travel around the country to educate and discuss Taoism.

At the age of [-], he served as the chief minister of Lu State and was appointed as the prime minister.

The next year, he found Lao Tzu again. At that time, he just wanted to ask one question, what is Tao?
When he saw Lao Tzu, he had already made hot tea and seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw the person, Lao Tzu smiled and said, "Are you here? I heard that you are now a sage in the north. Have you understood the Tao?"

Confucius saw the courtesy and said sincerely: "Students are stupid and have not yet understood."

He was a little surprised. Although he had only met me when he was young, he didn't know why, but he felt that I was particularly kind.

Confucius was confused.

At this time, I smiled and asked: "Then how do you seek it?"

"It took me five years to ask questions from ancient books and classics, but I couldn't find any answers." Confucius sighed.

"Then what?" I handed over the tea, indicating that Confucius could sit down and talk in detail.

Confucius paid great courtesy, but at this moment, he sat down without saying anything. He said: "I have been searching for 12 years in the yin and yang variables, but still got nothing."

I laughed. He also understood why Confucius was so slow in enlightenment.

Confucius's heaven-reaching soul in his previous life had been destroyed by Hongjun, so he could no longer enlighten himself. For Confucius, this journey was destined to be long and difficult.

I spared no effort to explain Confucius' doubts and taught him everything he knew. This conversation lasted for seven days and nights.

During this period, the attendant Xu Jia was always by his side and never left even when he was sleepy. Although Confucius was surprised, he didn't ask any more questions.

In the following time, Confucius asked two more questions about rituals and canons.

Confucius was familiar with the ritual system since he was a child, and he studied the Six Classics since he was a child. He also showed that he was familiar with various ancient laws and regulations, but no king adopted them, and he felt helpless.

Lao Tzu laughed and said that Confucius was lucky because he did not meet a ruler and told him what he thought and learned.

After listening, Confucius fell into a long silence.

He chewed every word I said carefully. For this reason, I also asked Xu Jia to prepare an upper room in the house for Confucius to live in.

When Confucius entered the room, he did not come out for a long time.

after March.

Xu Jia found me and said, "Sir, do you really not want to go and have a look? I see that Mr. Kong has not been out for three months."

"It's coming, it's coming." I laughed while reading the classics, smiled bitterly in my heart, and murmured: "My third brother has amazing talent, otherwise how could the teacher like him?"

Xu Jia had no choice but to continue delivering meals to the house every day.

But in the afternoon of that day, Confucius laughed up to the sky and pushed out the door. He walked happily to me and said with a smile: "Students are rude, I have already done it."

Immediately—

Confucius then told what he had learned.

After hearing this, I nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, Qiu Dezhi!"

After finishing speaking, I looked at the excited Confucius in the corridor and said with a smile: "Third brother, even if the teacher kills your soul and destroys your foundation of heaven, your talent is still far superior to others."

After this, Confucius recalled what he had learned and recorded it, and founded Confucianism.

Since the founding of Confucianism, he has taught Confucianism everywhere, and still retained the belief in his previous life that all religions can be taught without distinction, and he has accepted many disciples.

Over the years, Confucius' thoughts spread, and he was respected as Confucius and a Confucian saint by people all over the world and later generations.

Together with Laozi, he is the second sage of the human race.

(End of this chapter)