Yue Ruohe asked Xie Zishe, "Senior Sister Xie, do you often come to Biyutian?"
Xie Zishe said, "I often come here to study."
Yue Ruohe sighed: "I have chosen Mr. Suiliu's class in the Confucianism and Taoism Institute in the past six months, I am afraid that I will get the third grade and answer the question again."
Xie Zishe said, "How do you say it?"
Yue Ruohe said: "There is only one question in the exam, what to write is from 'kill one person', 'kill ten thousand people' on Confucianism, kingship and chivalry. Something, nonsense."
Xie Zishe refilled himself a glass of wine and said, "Those who steal the hook will be executed, and those who steal the country will be marshals. Killing one person is a thief, and killing ten thousand is a hero."
"It turns out that this is the case," Yue Ruohe said, "how to solve it?"
"Would you rather be a thief who kills one person, or a hero who kills ten thousand people?"
Yue Ruohe said, "I don't want to kill people."
"Murdering is really not very interesting," Xie Zishe said, "In my opinion, killing one person is a thief, and killing ten thousand people is still a thief."
Yue Ruohe: "How do you say this?"
The rest of the people also looked at Xie Zishe.
Xie Zishe looked at Ling Fengxiao: "Miss, what do you think?"
Ling Fengxiao roasted the bamboo rat and slowly brushed the ingredients. Half of his face was illuminated by the flames. He said lightly, "Kill one person to be a thief, kill ten thousand to be a bandit, and kill a hundred thousand to be an owl."
Xie Zishe said, "Then according to what the eldest lady sees, how can you be a hero?"
Ling Fengxiao said: "Kill 10,000 people to save 100,000 people, kill 100,000 people to save a million people, be a hero."
The pavilion was extremely silent for a while, except for the "beeping" sound of burning wood.
After a long time, Xie Zishe clapped his hands and praised, "Excellent."
Ling Fengxiao remained expressionless, still grilling and deboning seriously.
After a while, Cang Min said, "I think, the 100,000 people who died for the lives of those 100,000 people, and the 100,000 people who died for the lives of one million people, have actually done nothing wrong."
Xie Zishe said, "If someone wants to kill 100,000 people for 100,000 people, what would you do?"
Cang Min pondered for a while, and said, "I want to die for those 10,000 people, fighting against 100,000 people, Fang Jue has a clear conscience."
Xie Zishe said, "This is 'the way of chivalry'."
Cang Min said, "Eldest sister, how about you?"
Xie Zishe said, "I would like to use my life's strength to find the law so that 100,000 people don't have to die, but 100,000 people can live."
Yue Ruoyun said: "This must be 'Confucianism and Taoism'."
Xie Zishe looked at Yue Ruohe with a smile: "What is kingly way, what is chivalrous way, what is Confucian way, do you understand?"
Yue Ruohe nodded thoughtfully: "I understand."
At this time, Cang Min seemed to remember something, and touched Lin Shu with his elbow: "Junior Brother Lin, what are you going to do in this situation."
Lin Shu was eating mice quietly, but he was suddenly pulled into the discussion and thought about it carefully.
He felt that if he was one of the ten thousand people, he would also feel a little innocent to die, and if he was one of the one hundred thousand people, he felt that it made some sense. After thinking about it, he did not think who was right and who was wrong.
Like the tens of thousands of corpses in Wanguiyuan, it is really difficult to judge.
And if he is an outsider, he has nothing to do with both parties, and probably does nothing.
He said, "I'm watching."
The eldest lady looked at the flames, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled deeply.
Xie Zishe looked at him with great interest and asked, "Why don't you do it?"
Lin Shu thought for a while and said, "It's up to you to worry about it."
- In this case, there are kings, Confucians, and Xia to quarrel and make choices.
Yue Ruoyun burst out laughing.
Xie Zishe looked at him for a long time, and sighed softly: "You are indeed unique."
Lin Shu didn't speak.
Xie Zishe said, "This is the 'Xiandao'."
Yue Ruohe asked, "How do you say it?"
Xie Zishe raised his head and drank a glass of wine, and said, "It's been a long time since Immortal Dao fell."
After saying this, when others asked again, she just smiled mysteriously and did not answer.
Lin Shu was also a little puzzled.
There are many disciples in the Immortal Dao Academy, and everyone diligently practice martial arts every day. All of them are of high realm and powerful mana. Immortal Dao is very prosperous, and it cannot be said that it is declining.
But he thought about it again, Xie Zishe said that he is "Xiandao", then this "Xiandao" probably does not refer to the immortal way in the mundane sense, but refers to the salted fish like him who eat and wait to die.
Those disciples who actively worked for the dynasty after graduating from the Academy, or went to develop and strengthen the family sect, were not the "Xiandao" in Xie Zishe's mouth.
And there are very few salted fish like myself, and the "Xiandao" is indeed in decline.
After the talk, several people laughed again, the wine was dry, and the laughter was endless, and they were all very happy. When the moon reached the mid-heaven, when the wine was full and the meat was full, the wine cups, bamboo sticks, and rat bones were cleaned up, and the fire was extinguished, and the ashes were buried in the snow. Then they said goodbye and went back to their rooms.
Although Lin Shu didn't take the initiative to speak, but because they chatted about Huandang Mountain, he answered a lot. He felt that he had said too much this day, and even if he didn't drink, he was a little dizzy. He felt better when he walked on the road and was blown by the wind.
When they came, the snow was only a thin layer, but when they left, it was already three fingers deep. When they stepped on it, they creaked and left a footprint.
The eldest asked, "Is it cold?"
Lin Shu said, "It's not cold."
The eldest lady gave a "um", went to hold his hand, and said, "The road is uneven."
Lin Shu was led and walked back slowly.
This road seems to be extremely long, and there is no end to it, and the eldest lady did not speak.
Lin Shu felt that the eldest lady's expression was a bit wrong, and she seemed to have something on her mind.
After walking for a while, the eldest lady opened her mouth and said lightly, "Xie Zishe said that killing 10,000 people to save 100,000 people is the kingly way. Although I agree, if there is a choice, I would rather be a hero or an immortal."
Lin Shu thought about it and said, "I know."
The eldest miss had said this before, and even my cousin, after going out of the Huantang Mountains, said that his life was nothing but the words "involuntarily".
Just as he was thinking, he heard Ling Fengxiao say something softly.
Lin Shu's words sounded familiar, as if they were sentences from an ancient book.
It is "My father gave birth to me, my mother judged me, and Haotian is extremely ignorant of the virtues who want to repay."
Lin Shu listened.
He also knows that there is a saying in ancient books that "should be the ruler of the country because of the filth of the country, and be the king of the world under the ominousness of the country."
For me, Nanxia doesn't mean much, but Ling Fengxiao is different.
Ling Fengxiao grew up in Southern Xia, and even in the Southern Xia Royal Family. Phoenix Mountain Villa is also a sect that holds half of Southern Xia's borders, and Ling Fengxiao is not an unkind person.
Therefore, it is impossible for the eldest lady to be a chivalrous person or an immortal, but must go to the filth of the country and the ominousness of the country.
The eldest miss is like this, and so is Henry Zhang, but Henry Zhang doesn't look like he can be a great person, and others need more effort.
And the eldest lady couldn't help herself all her life, and she cultivated such cruel mental and sword skills, and she had a bad temper, which is really forgivable.
He looked at Ling Fengxiao.
Under the wind lamp hanging by the roadside, in the vast snow-colored sky, Du Ling Fengxiao has black hair like ink, bright red clothes, and picturesque eyebrows, as if the colors of heaven and earth converge on this person.
Lin Shu has few wishes.
But at this moment, he suddenly thought that he hoped that the world would be peaceful and peaceful in singing and dancing.
That way, the eldest only needs to look good.
Then let Mananshan be a fairy and a hero, indulge in his own will.
His roommate when he was in college went shopping with his girlfriend all day. When he went back, he complained to others about how critical his girlfriend was, and he tried his best to not see the difference in the clothes, jewelry, lipstick and perfume.
But he felt that if it was the eldest lady, he would be willing to accompany him and would not complain.
The eldest lady said, "What do you see me doing?"
Lin Shu said: "...You look good."
Miss smiled.
After laughing, his eyelashes drooped down, and as he led him forward, he said, "I have something I want to tell you."
Lin Shu: "Yeah."
The eldest lady said, "I'm going to retreat."
Lin Shu was startled.
Retreat is the common feeling of cultivators.
The eldest lady must also be in retreat, and after the retreat, her cultivation will be greatly improved.
but... ...
He thought for a while, but didn't come up with a "but", only asked, "How long will it be closed?"
The eldest lady said, "Within three years."
Lin Shu: "... um."
They walked forward in silence. After a while, Ling Fengxiao said, "I don't want to close, I want to play with you."
Lin Shu said, "When will it start?"
"There was a letter the day before yesterday. The situation at the border is critical, and time is waiting for no one." The eldest lady said, "It will be closed tonight."
Lin Shu said, "Yes."
He found his voice a little dull.
Just as he was talking, he walked into Jingfeng Drizzle Garden.
Ling Fengxiao stood still and faced him: "I thought I would tell you earlier tonight, but you just played with them, so it's okay if you want to be happy for a while."
After all, Lin Shu was put in a bag.
Ling Fengxiao said: "There are silver coins, jade souls and some other materials in it. If you want something in the future, you can go to the Treasure Pavilion to buy it. I told Baoqing to take care of you. The cat is here, so you won't be caught. Bully."
Lin Shu nodded.
The eldest lady said, "Take care of yourself."
Lin Shu said, "You too."
The lady reached out and stroked his hair.
Lin Shu looked at the embroidered patterns on the eldest lady's clothes, and was a little lost, feeling very unreal.
Then, I heard the eldest lady say, "After two or three years, when the snow melts, I will come out. You need to take good care of yourself, or you will be punished."
Lin Shu smiled.
After laughing, I feel a little empty again.
He thought that he would have to raise himself in the future.
The eldest lady said again: "Don't go outside and run around."
Lin Shu: "Yeah."
The eldest lady finally said: "Obviously wait for me to come out."
Lin Shu looked at the eldest and responded.
The eldest lady said, "You are good."
Lin Shu: "..."
Looking at each other silently for a long time, the eldest lady said softly: "Hug."
Lin Shu: "... um."
The eldest lady smiled, walked a little closer to him, put her arms around his shoulders lightly, and then parted with one touch.
The familiar cold fragrance thickened for a moment, and then went away, leaving a faint aftertaste.
The lady said, "Let's go."
Lin Shu was dominated by the eldest again and was sent back to the room. Then, he took off his robe, let his hair loose, and was stuffed into the quilt.
The eldest said, "I'm leaving."
Lin Shu said: "Treasure."
The eldest lady said: "You too."
—Then blew out the candles in front of the bed, walked out of the bamboo hut, and closed the door.
After a long time, Lin Shu found that he couldn't sleep.
Snow fell in the bamboo forest, rustling softly, the night was getting darker, the snow was getting heavier, and there was the sound of bamboo leaves falling.
He put on his clothes and got up, opened the bamboo curtain, and looked towards the opposite side.
The eldest lady hadn't slept yet, the lights were on, and she cast a graceful silhouette on the window, as if looking at this side.
Lin Shu didn't light the lights, so he wasn't afraid of being discovered by the eldest lady and still awake.
After a long time, the figure in front of the window left and the light went out. Then, a ripple of spiritual power appeared and fell into the barrier.
Lin Shu raised his head and looked at the sky through the window lattice.
But above the bamboo sea, the snow was flying, and the world was silent.
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