Chapter 287 He Can Only Reluctantly Help(1/2)
"Tao follows nature, Lao Huang, you are right!"
Zhao Lang said with a smile at this time.
The old Taoist Huang Shi was slightly stunned. Although Zhao Lang agreed with him, for some reason, his keen feeling was a little wrong.
So I didn't answer.
Zhao Lang didn't give up, said,
"Old Huang, you see that Taoist theory is so good, of course it needs to be promoted. Do you think so?"
The old Taoist Huang Shi carefully savored Zhao Lang's words, and felt that there was no problem.
Taoists are naturally pure and inaction, but they are still concerned about their own doctrines.
The old Taoist Huangshi nodded, and then said dryly,
"But no one of my Taoist people is willing to take on this responsibility."
It takes a lot of time to promote one's own theory, and it is better to practice it yourself.
Zhao Lang suddenly smiled.
"I'm willing to help this."
People always have a need for spiritual sustenance, which is personal freedom.
Although Zhao Lang is firm materialism, he will not blame this freedom more.
But if you have to believe it, your own is naturally better.
Hearing this, the old Taoist Huang Shi was slightly stunned.
"Youngzilang is willing to help? Do you also understand Taoist theories?"
Zhao Lang shook his head, he knew the Tao Te Ching, and there was another sentence, Tao can be told...
The old Taoist Huangshi was a little confused. You don’t understand, why would you help?
Seeing what Lao Huang meant, Zhao Lang smiled. He did not understand Taoist theories, but he understood what the people wanted!
"Old Huang, I heard that Taoism has gods, right?"
The old Taoist Huangshi thought about it and then said,
"I, Taoism, say that enlightenment is the same, but it is different from what ordinary people understand."
"Achieve the Tao only discovers and understands a worldly truth."
"From this understanding of mind, the body is just a skin, and the moment of death, it is natural to attain enlightenment."
These few words made Zhao Lang squint his eyes when he heard it. Damn, how could you be more materialistic than materialism?
But it will definitely not work if you say this, it is not conducive to spreading.
"Old Huang, how can you say that?"
"I'll tell you a legend first."
"Once upon a time, the world was in chaos, and a god of creation was nurtured, named Pangu, holding a giant axe, creating the world..."
As Zhao Lang told the story, the old Taoist Huang Shi slowly opened his mouth wide.
"Don't worry, too, after the world, there was a female god with a human head and snake body named Nuwa..."
Soon, Zhao Lang talked about several myths and legends that were widely circulated in later generations, including Pangu God, Nuwa Creation, Kuafu Chasing the Ri.
Although these legends are extremely simple, the old Taoist Huangshi was so energetic that he could sense the power of it!
But he asked quickly,
"Young Master Lang, where did the old Taoist hear these legends come from?"
Zhao Lang said without blushing,
"It's all passed down among farmers. Look at Pangu, isn't it the representative of the hard work of the Chinese people?"
"Isn't this Nuwa a clear proof of the reproduction and reproduction of the Chinese people?"
"This Kuafu is the manifestation of my Chinese people's indomitable struggle against the sky."
"Old Huang, you are still not deep enough among the people. You have to remember that the people have great wisdom."
The old Taoist Huang Shi nodded thoughtfully, but soon frowned and asked,
"But what can the old man do?"
Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, and this is what he was waiting for!
"Old Huang, you compile all these myths and legends into classics and spread them first."
"Then send Taoist people to the people, to solve the difficulties, and the people will complete the rest of the matter for you."
The old Taoist Huangshi nodded repeatedly when he heard this, but he arrived very quickly.
"I, Taoism, don't have so many disciples."
Hearing this, Zhao Lang smiled even happier. He has people!
"It's okay, Lao Huang, please gather all Taoist disciples first and compile classics first."
The old Taoist Huangshi said embarrassedly,
"Young Master Lang, how can the old Taoist implicate others in this matter?"
Zhao Lang's face turned solemn, and said,
"Old Huang! Why is this implicating others?"
"Think about it, it really becomes true in the future. How great is this fame? Are you afraid that others will steal your reputation?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, Lao Huang, I didn't expect you to be such a person."
The old Taoist Huangshi was a little bit affronted for a moment, of course he didn't mean it.
"How could I be such a person? I'm going now..."
The old Taoist was about to say that he would write a letter to call someone, but when he saw Zhao Lang's shiny eyes, he immediately came to his senses!
Asked with a frown
"Young Master Lang, why are you so concerned about Taoism for no reason?"
Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment when asked, but soon smiled and said it sincerely.
“Own things are always better.”
This is his truth.
Of course, if Taoism develops in the future and these people are unwilling to manage things, he can only help with it reluctantly.
The old Taoist Huang Shi looked at Zhao Lang carefully, but he could not see any problems.
These things seem to be of no benefit now.
It may take ten years, or even a hundred years to see the effect.
The old Taoist Huang Shi couldn't help but look at Zhao Lang.
"Okay, the old Taoist agreed to this matter."
Zhao Lang immediately smiled. Of course, he wanted more than that.
This is just the first step to establishing it, and it will be transformed later.
Of course, some things take hundreds, or even last year to see the effect.
That's not his business.
Anyway, now, the people of Daqin finally have a soul-supporting object.
Let Tianyi send Lao Huang back to rest.
But Nu and the others still didn't come back, just sent a message, and they were forcing information.
As for the process, Zhao Lang didn't ask much.
The next morning.
Zhao Lang saw Lao Huang ask his servant to help him deliver the letter.
It seems to be a letter written overnight last night.
Zhao Lang nodded with satisfaction. These old people are very reliable in doing things.
After going out and taking a look, it was obviously much quieter this morning.
After all, the three Confucian, Legal and Mohism have all left the market, and many people have left Xianyang yesterday.
But Zhao Lang was still a little uncomfortable. He didn't get much benefit for such a big event.
The Confucian and Legal schools did not talk about it anymore, and they originally planned to make too much progress.
Confucianism at least gave him a group of Yang Confucian scholars.
To be continued...