Chapter 287 He can only help reluctantly

"Tao follows nature, Lao Huang, you are right!"

Zhao Lang said with a smile at this time.

The veteran Huang Shi was slightly startled. Although Zhao Lang agreed with what he said, for some reason, something was wrong with his keen sense.

So I didn't answer the call.

Zhao Lang did not give up, saying,

"Old Huang, you see that Taoist theory is so good, of course it must be popularized, don't you think?"

The veteran Huang Shi carefully tasted Zhao Lang's words and felt that there was nothing wrong with them.

Taoists are naturally pure and inactive, but they are still concerned about their own teachings.

The veteran Huang Shi nodded, and then said dryly,

"It's just that no one in our Taoist family is willing to take on this responsibility."

Promoting one's own teachings takes a lot of time, so it is better to practice it yourself.

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled,

"I'm willing to help with this."

People always have a need for spiritual sustenance, which is personal freedom.

Although Zhao Lang is a firm materialist, he does not criticize this kind of freedom too much.

However, if you must believe it, your own is naturally better.

Hearing this, the veteran Huang Shi was slightly startled.

"Gongzilang, are you willing to help? Do you also understand Taoism?"

Zhao Lang shook his head, he only knew the Tao Te Ching, and there is also a sentence, the Tao can be Tao...

Old Taoist Huang Shi is a little confused, you don't understand, what can you do for me?

Seeing what Lao Huang meant, Zhao Lang smiled. He did not understand Taoism, but he understood what the people wanted!

"Old Huang, I heard that Taoism has gods, right?"

The veteran Huang Shi thought for a moment and then said,

"As a Taoist, there is such a thing as attaining the Tao, but it is different from what ordinary people understand."

"To attain the Tao is to discover and understand a truth in the world."

"From this, the mind can understand that the body is just a skin. The moment you die, you will naturally attain enlightenment."

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes after hearing these words. Damn it, how can you, a Taoist, be more materialistic than materialistic?

But it’s definitely not okay to say it like this, because it’s not conducive to dissemination.

"Old Huang, how can you say that?"

"Let me tell you a legend first."

"Once upon a time, the world was in chaos, and a creation god named Pangu was born in it. He held a giant ax and created the world..."

As Zhao Lang narrated, veteran Huang Shi slowly opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, after the creation of heaven and earth, there was a mother goddess with the head of a human and the body of a snake, named Nuwa..."

Soon, Zhao Lang recounted several myths and legends that have been widely circulated in later generations, such as the Great God Pangu, Nuwa's Creation of Man, and Kuafu Chasing the Sun.

Although these legends and stories are extremely simple, the veteran Huang Shi listened to them with great energy, and he could sense their power!

But he quickly asked,

"Gongzilang, these legends are rarely heard by experienced people. Where did they come from?"

Zhao Lang said without blushing and without a beating heart,

"It's all passed down from farmer to farmer. Look at Pangu, isn't it a representative of the hard work of our Chinese people?"

"Isn't this Nuwa the clear proof that our Chinese people can thrive?"

"This Kuafu is exactly the expression of our Chinese people's perseverance and struggle against heaven."

"Old Huang, you still haven't gone deep enough into the people. You have to remember that the people have great wisdom."

The veteran Huang Shi nodded thoughtfully, but then frowned and asked,

"But what can the old man do?"

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, this was 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 go among the people to solve problems. The people will do the rest for you."

The old Taoist Huang Shi nodded repeatedly when he heard this, but he quickly said,

"My Taoist family does not have so many disciples."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang smiled even more happily, man, he has it!

"It doesn't matter, Lao Huang, you first gather all the Taoist disciples and compile the classics first."

Lao Dao Huangshi said with some embarrassment,

"Gongzi Lang, how can a seasoned person bring harm to other people with things like this?"

Zhao Lang looked serious and said,

"Old Huang! Why are you hurting others?"

"Think about it, how much fame will it be if you really become one from now on? Are you afraid that others will steal your reputation?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Lao Huang, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

The old Taoist Huangshi was a little over the top for a while. Of course he didn't mean it.

"How could I be this kind of person? I'll go right away..."

The old Taoist was about to say that he would write a letter and call someone, but when he saw Zhao Lang's bright eyes, he suddenly came back to his senses!

He frowned and asked,

"Gongzilang, why are you so interested in Taoism for no reason?"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment when he was asked, but he quickly smiled and said with great sincerity,

"Homemade stuff is always better."

This is his truth.

Of course, if Taoism develops in the future and these people are unwilling to take charge, he will have no choice but to help.

The veteran Huang Shi looked at Zhao Lang carefully, but he couldn't see any problem.

These things, it seems now, are of no benefit.

I'm afraid it will take ten years or even a hundred years to see the effect.

The veteran Huang Shi couldn't help but glance at Zhao Lang,

"That's good. The old Taoist agreed to this matter."

Zhao Lang immediately smiled, of course he wanted more than this.

This is just the first step in establishing it, and it will need to be transformed later.

Of course, some things will take hundreds or even a year to see the effect.

Then it's none of his business.

Anyway, now, the people of Great Qin finally have someone to place their hearts on.

Let Tianyi send Lao Huang back to rest.

But they still haven't come back, they just asked someone to send a message, and they are asking for information.

As for the process, Zhao Lang didn't ask much.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Lang saw that Lao Huang asked his servant to deliver the letter for him.

It seems that the letter was written overnight last night.

Zhao Lang nodded with satisfaction. These old people are all very reliable in their work.

When I went out and took a look, it was obviously much cleaner this morning.

After all, Confucianism, France and Mohism have all withdrawn, and many people left Xianyang yesterday.

It's just that Zhao Lang still felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't get much benefit from such a big event.

The two schools of Confucianism and Legalism stopped talking about it, and I originally planned to make too much progress.
To be continued...