"Confucius!" Yang Zhu stood up in shock.

"It's Confucius! It seems that you didn't know much about the Snow-Blowing Ancestor when you caught that snow-blowing path!" The black shadow said calmly.

"Hmm?" Yang Zhu suddenly looked at the black shadow with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Don't look at me like this. Mozi first caught the Ancestor Chuanxue. Although Mozi kept it up again and again, his disciples saw Ancestor Chuanxue. In addition, I knew about the life wheel, so this is not a secret to me. I didn't put eyeliners around you!" The black shadow said calmly.

Yang Zhu stared at Heiying for a while, but in the end he believed that Heiying did not lie to him.

After pondering for a moment, he frowned: "Confucianism, Taoism? Zhuang Zhou can control it? This is impossible. A person's thoughts have been settled. How can he change it? Especially Confucius, who advocates etiquette governance, how can he accept the governance of inaction?"

"But he really did it!" said the black shadow lightly.

"No!" Yang Zhu's eyes lit up suddenly.

"No?"

"Yes, although Zhuangzi suppressed it at this moment, I can guarantee that he would be unable to bear it anymore!" Yang Zhu became excited.

"oh?"

"The thought of the great way is not an ordinary thing. It represents faith, the behavior of dealing with things, and it also carries habitual instincts. How can Confucianism and Taoist thought be integrated? It's like, how can a body have two souls? Will two souls fight for one body? Will it be impossible to fight? The longer you hold it in, the greater the harm. Once it explodes, even Zhuangzi can't stand it, and he will even endure it!" Yang Zhu smiled.

"I think so too, but Zhuangzi doesn't...!"

"No? That's what he handled for the time being. You give me this news, which is very useful. Confucianism and Taoism? When you have the opportunity, you see, I use Confucianism to break his thoughts on the great way. This is his weakness, a fatal weakness, hahahahaha!" Yang Zhu felt relaxed.

The black shadow looked at Yang Zhu: "I hope you are right!"

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Nanhua Mountain!

Zhuangzi practiced Xiaoyao. After briefly explaining the previous breakup and explaining it in the Xiaoyao Academy Square once, he no longer cared about it. The people who came to listen to the Tao opened their eyes and were grateful to Zhuangzi. How could they keep it to their hearts?

Once the theory of equal things was published, although all things were equal, everyone highly praised Zhuangzi.

Lao Tzu founded Taoism with the Tao Te Ching.

Zhuangzi's theory of equitable things made the world feel the way of heaven.

Many people compare Zhuangzi and Laozi.

In the Xiaoyao Palace.

Zhuangzi also knew everything that happened before from the place of the Jin Mo Yuanjun.

"I would rather expose the identity of the ancient food clan than expose his appearance? Haha, who else can there be except Yang Zhu?" Zhuangzi sneered.

"You said, the man in purple is Yang Zhu?" Jin Mu Yuanjun said in surprise.

"Yes, besides him, who else can Taoist Taoist Taoist reach millions of miles?" Zhuangzi showed a hint of disdain.

"Ancient food clan? Yang Zhu really...!"

"If I guessed correctly, the body of the ancient food clan is probably one of the two ancient food clan eggs I gave to Mozi!" Zhuangzi analyzed.

"oh?"

"The next step is to inform the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace to secretly investigate Mozi's whereabouts! I want to know what Mozi has developed for those two young eggs?" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.

"Investigate the whereabouts of Mozi? Have you forgotten? Mozi is dead!" Jin Mu Yuanjun said unexpectedly.

"Die? Haha, I don't believe it!" Zhuangzi shook his head.

"Why? Mo Zi's death is known to everyone! Before he died, he divided his power into four parts, and passed it on to his three disciples. The fourth part disappeared with the Victory Sword!" Jin Mu Yuanjun frowned.

"From Ye He Fengtian, I learned that Mozi should not be such a great person!" Zhuangzi shook his head.

"Just this?" Jin Mother Yuanjun said in surprise.

Zhuangzi nodded: "To Mozi, I look at people and things. When looking at people, I rarely make mistakes!"

The Jin Mu Yuanjun looked complicated and finally nodded: "Okay, I believe in your judgment, but if Mo Zi intentionally hides, the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace may not be able to find them?"

"Now, you and I are the focus of the world. Every move of you and I, every move of Xiaoyao Palace, will touch the hearts of countless people. The disciples of Xiaoyao Palace secretly inquire. I didn't really want them to find something, but asked them to help me pass on the news that I was looking for Mozi to Mozi who was hiding in the dark!" Zhuangzi shook his head.

"I understand. Although the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace are inquiring secretly, for the powerful people of major forces, it is on the surface. If Mo Zi wants to hide in the dark again, the best way is to contact you as soon as possible!" Jin Mu Yuanjun looked at Zhuang Zhou.

"Those who know me are the wife!" Zhuangzi smiled.

Jin Mu Yuanjun rolled her eyes and a smile appeared on her face.

"Yang Zhu has been imprisoned for ten years, where are you?" Jin Mu Yuanjun said curiously.

"Yang Zhu doesn't live in peace. The two ancient food clones can tell everything. You and I don't have to fight with him now. We will work hard to improve ourselves. When you and my Dao can be compared with Yang Zhu Dao, it is when I destroy the demons on behalf of the heaven and clean up the door for me!" A cold light flashed in Zhuangzi's eyes.

"Yeah!" Jin Mu Yuanjun nodded.

Zhuangzi, the Jin Mother Yuanjun, continued to retire to Nanhua Mountain and comprehend the Great Way.

Because Zhuangzi and Jin Mu Yuanjun were in charge, many scholars from all over the world came to Xiaoyao Academy to study.

Although Qi State re-supported the Jixia Academy, the Jixia Academy at this moment cannot compare to the reputation of the Xiaoyao Academy. The Sifang Pavilion of Qin State is not as famous as the Xiaoyao Academy.

At this point, the only one in the world who can still compete with Xiaoyao Academy is Yang Zhu Academy.

In the past, Yang Zhu and Mo Di's words filled the world, but now it has become Zhuangzi, and Yang Zhu's words filled the world.

Taoism also quickly divided into two opposing camps, one supported Yang Zhu and the other supported Zhuangzi.

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Five years later, Qin State went to study.

Zhang Yi, Wu Anjun and other important officials of the Qin Dynasty looked inside the study room through the curtain of the study room.

If in the past, there could only be one person inside the bead curtain, that is, the King of Qin, no one else could get close to the desk.

But today, a scene of surprise appeared in another minister.

Instead of sitting on the dragon throne to review memorials, the King of Qin stood aside and watched another person sitting on the dragon throne with words written.

"King!" Wu Anjun exclaimed.

"Silence!" King Qin said coldly.

Wu Anjun immediately shut up, and the other officials looked at the little boy sitting on the dragon throne in disbelief.

It was a little boy in white, and he was writing something at the moment.

The King of Qin actually stood aside and watched. Although he couldn't see the King of Qin's face clearly, Zhang Yi, Wu Anjun and others could feel the King of Qin's doting on this child.

"Father, look, how about this I wrote?" The little boy looked at the King of Qin in anticipation.

"Have the style of a promising father!" King Qin praised.

The ministers outside had already opened their mouths wide. Father? That little boy called the King of Qin's father? Why didn't we know that the King had children?

"But, my mother said, I wrote a bit delicate, like my mother, without the domineering spirit of my father!" the little boy frowned.

"I said it's like it, it's like!" King Qin emphasized.

"Yes!" The little boy continued to write happily.

"Master, is this person..." Zhang Yi said curiously.

"His name is Fusu, my son!" King Qin said calmly.

Although no one knows where this young man named Fusu came from, the King of Qin spoke, and no one dared to refute it.

"Meet the young master Fusu!" The officials immediately saluted.

Fusu looked up at the ministers: "Father, who are they? I have never seen them in the Ancestral Dragon Palace before. What kind of sirens were they?"

"They are not subordinates of the Ancestral Dragon Palace, you will get to know each other slowly in the future!" The King of Qin touched Fusu's head.

"Where is that mother? I haven't seen her for many days!" Fusu looked at the King of Qin and said with some anticipation.

However, the King of Qin was silent.

There seemed to be a sad atmosphere in the study room.

"Dad, I feel so uncomfortable!" Fusu said uncomfortablely by the atmosphere.

The King of Qin took a deep breath and the atmosphere around him returned to his original state.

"Continue to write, Afang will be proud of you!" The King of Qin was afraid of Fusu's shoulders.

"Yes!" Fusu continued to write words in a daze.

The King of Qin then looked out of the bead curtain and the waiting officials.

"Today, I will take Fusu to meet you. From today on, Fusu is the young master of Qin. Listen, I don't want to see it. After Fusu walked out of this study room, someone dared to point fingers at him! Do you understand what I mean?" King Qin said calmly.

"Yes!" the officials responded.

The officials looked at the young boy who was writing deeply again, the young master Fusu.

It is certain that the King of Qin loves this son very much! This is the King of Qin's reverse scale.

"There are other things?" King Qin asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Yi left the list: "You are all news from Xiaoyao Palace in Nanhua Mountain!"
To be continued...