"What happened then?"
"Nothing, the man's family, take him away!" Zhuang Fu lied.
"Ah? He was picked up by his family Zhuang Zhou was speechless, which was different from what he thought.
"Well, zhou'er, the man specially explained that he didn't want to be known by others, or he would be very disgraced. So I promised him not to let him lose face. We can't say anything about him when we go into the mountains. Can you do it?" Chuang Fu followed the good advice.
"Shame? I know how sad it is to lose face. I promise not to say it Zhuang Zhou also patted his chest.
"Well, my good son, my father has also found some books for you. During this period of vacation, if you don't go to private schools, you should study hard!" Zhuang Fu immediately said.
"Well! Father and mother, don't worry. I will try my best to win your courage and study hard. I will go to Jixia Academy in the state of Qi to avenge you! " Zhuang Zhou was solemn.
"Good, good!" Both parents showed a knowing smile.
Wenjun's storage bag was brought back by Zhuang's father, and the family's difficulties were solved a little.
What's more, there are a lot of books in the storage bag, which is good news for Zhuang Fu.
However, Zhuang's father and mother were also careful not to take them all out at one time, but to take them out one by one, so as not to attract other people's attention.
Even though Zhuang Zhou didn't approve of these Taoist classics, he still forced himself to read and understand them for the sake of his parents.
Zhuangzhou rejected it because Wang Xiong's Confucianism was too strong. However, as the caterpillars transformed by Wang Xiong constantly beat the termites in the spiritual world, in order to eliminate Zhuang Zhou's dependence on Confucian instincts, he gradually accepted these Taoist ideas.
Zhuangzhou and Zhou caterpillars are becoming more and more powerful, which means that the caterpillars of Zhuangzhou and Zhou are becoming more and more powerful.
Because he was no longer repelled, Zhuang Zhou's talent was gradually brought into play, and his ability of never forgetting was that his father and mother showed incredible colors.
"The mediocre teacher of Gujing private school is so smart that he arranges my son and arranges my son!" Zhuang's mother was very angry.
"Mr. private school, you still have the role of Mr. private school!" Zhuang Fu said with a smile.
"My son's whole body is covered with black air. That's the breath of thought. Is that a mediocre teacher?" Zhuang Mu said immediately.
"No, certainly not. Ha ha ha ha ha ha! It seems that there is no need to go to the private school again! I'm going to tell them! " Zhuangfu also said happily.
"No!" Zhuang Mu immediately held on.
"What?"
"Do you forget the difficulty of borrowing a bowl of meat from them these days? Have you forgotten their faces? " Zhuang's mother was not angry.
"But, after all, it's my brother. Besides, the family also gave me a pig leg. I gave it to Mr. private school. I can't blame them!" Chuang Fu was distressed.
After looking at Zhuang Fu, she could only sigh. After all, the Zhuang family is too poor. Each family shared some meat, but they didn't have it. Others were waiting for the meat to go to the pot.
"Well, well, I won't complain about your brothers. However, the private school still asks zhou'er to go there again. Hum, I can't stand that private school gentleman. He says my son is stupid all day long, and connives other children to laugh at my son. Why? Let my son beat them in the face with the breath of thought. Otherwise, I'm sorry for the pig leg in our family. I'm sorry for your father and son who risked his life in the mountains to fight for it! " Mother Zhuang gnawed her teeth.
"All right." Zhuang Fu agreed.
These days, Zhuangzhou read more and more Taoist classics, understanding more and more deeply, and his whole body was more and more black.
At the same time, in the spiritual world.
The caterpillars transformed by Wang Xiong have also reached the size of one foot. They are like a giant beast that swipes the leaves of the mountain forest. At the same time, other caterpillars also grow up with the growth of the Yin Qi of Zhuang Zhou Zhi.
The termites have been wiped out by the army of caterpillars.
But, that caterpillar crawls out of the burrow, constantly crawling out of all kinds of white animals.
First, beetles, cicadas, and then mice, cats, dogs, etc., are all white, and they all have Haoran Zhengqi.
Wang Xiong understood that the white animals in the cave still represented Confucianism.
In this life, if Zhuang Zhou penetrates Taoism, he must suppress the instinctive breath of Confucianism and Taoism in his body. He and the army of caterpillars are helping him to eliminate the instinctive breath of Confucianism and Taoism!
The more the atmosphere of Confucianism and Taoism is destroyed, the more acceptance of Taoism by Zhuangzi is.
That is to say, the storage bag of Wen Jun is mostly Taoist theory.
Zhuang Zhou thought more and more profound, Wang Xiong led the caterpillar army to destroy more and more white animals.
There was a steady stream of killing in the cave. At this moment, it seemed that Wang Xiong didn't have to eat any more leaves. Listening to the voice of Zhuang Zhou, he could grow stronger.
"That's it, that's it, go on, go on, go on!" Wang Xiong is looking forward to it.
In the outside world, everything is going on in an orderly way. In a few days and nights, Zhuangzhou has already looked down on most of the books brought by Wen Jun."No more, dad?" Zhuang Zhou looked at his father.
"There is still a remnant of the book, which is...!" Zhuang Fu was worried and didn't know whether to give it to his son.
"Give it to me."
"Yes, this is a remnant of the Confucian classic The Analects of Confucius!" Zhuang Fu hesitated.
"The Analects of Confucius?" Zhuang Zhou's eyes brightened.
"Yes, the Analects of Confucius. However, what you are reading now are all Taoist books. If you suddenly read Confucian books, would you..." Zhuang Fu was worried.
Zhuangzu's father is most clear about Zhuangzhou. It seems that he has understood Confucianism instinctively. He only had no choice but to look at Taoism these years. Now, Taoist knowledge has achieved results. Can we see it now?
"Dad, it doesn't matter, I can have a look, I will stop...!" Zhuang Zhou said.
"All right." Zhuang Fu nodded.
He put out his hand and handed the remnant of the Analects to Zhuang Zhou.
Zhuangzhou can't wait to grasp it in his hand and read it. The first chapter of the Analects. Learn first.
"Confucius said," it's not true that you should learn when you learn! It is such a delight to have friends coming from afar! If you don't know what you're doing, don't you think you're a gentleman! " Zhuangzhou read Tao.
On this first sentence, suddenly, Zhuang Zhou seems to feel resonating.
At the same time, the spiritual world.
Wang Xiong's caterpillar army is killing all directions. When all the animals with Confucian flavor were suppressed, there was a roar from the depths of the cave.
"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
With a roar of a tiger, the whole world suddenly turned white.
"The road is like a tiger?" Wang Xiong exclaimed.
"Boom
A hundred Zhangs of white tiger, from the depths of the cave to climb out, this climb out of the moment, the earth and the earth changed color.
This is the flavor of Confucianism. Confucius's road is like a tiger.
That is, Wang Xiong used to be the most proud Confucian thought. The road is like a tiger? The fierce and powerful, the tiger roars and the wind blows away countless caterpillars.
Wang Xiong's large caterpillar is also blown by the strong wind, as if blowing out at any time.
"No!" Wang Kai's face changed.
PS: Confucius' Confucianism is just the opposite of Zhuangzi's Taoism. Confucius respects Zhou's rites and sets order. Sages set filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and faith for the people, and establishes the direction of a harmonious society. Chuang Tzu, on the contrary, believes that saints do not die, and there are more robbers. That is to say, there are no rules and orders. Only by following the law of heaven, not humanity, can everything be better.
Because the thoughts of Zhuangzi and Confucius are very antagonistic, during the period of watching chess, he borrowed Zhuangzi's dream of butterflies to wash away Wang Xiong's Confucian will. Otherwise, it would be difficult to write the story of caterpillar. Although the story of caterpillar is a bit monotonous, it is a process of ideological change of Wang Xiong and Zhuang Zi.
Tomorrow will be butterfly, Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng, and Wang Xiong's consciousness will be one!
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