In the south of the city, Chen Zhou led Xiao Yuanzhi through a garden in full autumn, across the corridor, and came to the study at home. "Yuanzhi, sit down and wait for me." Chen Zhou said.He took off a leather package placed on top of the bookshelf that occupied the entire east wall, opened the leather strap, and revealed a roll of dark yellow and blackened bamboo slips.

"It's very old." Xiao Yuanzhi stepped forward to take a closer look, his eyes followed Chen Zhou to unroll the scroll, the silk ropes connecting each piece of bamboo slips were not long ago, and seemed to be carefully maintained: "This is Wenzi, a Taoist One of the patriarchs. It was banned and destroyed in the early years of the Qin Dynasty, and was recollected in the Western Han Dynasty. This scroll is probably hundreds of years old."

"As expected of Yuanzhi, it's easy to understand." Chen Zhou smiled: "This is indeed a gift from a friend of our ancestors, at least before the Warring States period, maybe it was there when Wenzi was still alive. Wenzi Zeng I studied under Lao Tzu, traveled to Wu and Yue in my later years, and served as the teacher of Fan Li, a doctor of the Yue Kingdom. I am a descendant of Yue people, so there must be nothing wrong."

"It turns out that there is such an origin. Although Wenzi inherited Laozi's Dao, he agreed with himself to be active and promising. The transcendence in it also affected the later thinking of Mozi. 'There is nothing more benevolent than loving others', 'Love is selfless'..." Xiao Yuanzhi carefully looked at the clear words on the bamboo slips:

"A real person knows himself big and the world small. He governs himself more than others. He doesn't use things to make harmony, and doesn't use desire to mess with emotions. He hides his name and surname. If he has the way, he hides. If he doesn't know the way, he sees it. He does nothing. It’s nothing, I don’t know.” While reading, he sighed, “Although I’ve read it before, this kind of realm is still too difficult for me, am I still too young?” Yuanzhi looked at Chen Zhou, who was also watching him at the moment, with sad eyes.

Chen Zhou's heart moved, and he changed his mind and continued: "It is said that the ancestor's friend was also from Wu. According to legend, Wen Zi taught Fan Li seven strategies, and Li used his five aids to goujian to destroy Wu. I don't know why it is best to give this scripture. It seems to be extraordinary. "

Xiao Yuanzhi thought about it: "Yes, I thought of a lot, but it's hard to explain. Many things in the world have passed away, and the twists and turns in them are subtle and unknown. If Ah Zhou loves me, no one will know in the future."

"Since the Three Kingdoms Cao Wei, the world has been in chaos; the politics are dark, the barbarians are rampant, and there has never been a real unified rule of the world. Now Jin is partial to the south, and celebrities are all talking about metaphysics. Masculinity. Yuanzhi can't be free from vulgarity?" Chen Zhou teased him calmly.

"The world is depressing, and no one wants to anesthetize themselves. But you know that I am not convinced, and I don't even drink too much alcohol. That state can be achieved only by my own mental strength. Ah Zhou is my San, nothing else, This is not vulgar." Xiao Yuanzhi replied with a serious face and soft voice.He leaned against the back of Chen Zhou who was standing in front of the case, hugged his waist with one hand, and leaned his fair and handsome chin, which did not need to be powdered, lightly on one of his shoulders.

"It turns out that I just don't want to wake up. Whatever, I'm willing to do that too." Chen Zhou sighed, clasping the backs of his hands resting on his waist. "You also know that I don't mean that." Xiao Yuanzhi tilted his cheek slightly, and defended softly against his earlobe.

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