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Magical Comprehensive Journey Chapter 270

"Tread...Tread..."

A white horse was led in from the outside. The horse was white all over, without a trace of hairy, strong and powerful, which immediately aroused everyone's surprise.

Yan Lu looked at the white horse, his face changed immediately, and said in secret, "No." Obviously Yan Lu was aware of Gongsun Linglong's next debate.

Gongsun Linglong "touched" the white horse proudly and said, "This white horse is the heirloom Taxue passed down from generation to generation by my grandson family. Let's take this as the topic, how about?"

Zi Cong agreed: "Okay, just take horse as the subject."

Gongsun Linglong smiled weirdly and said, "That's wrong, it's the white horse."

Zi Cong was not clear, so he asked: "Mr. said that he used this horse as the subject, but I also agreed to use the horse as the subject. What's wrong?"

"This debate is about white horses, not horses." Gongsun Linglong smiled.

"For Mr. Gongsun, is there a difference between Baima and Ma?" Zicong asked.

Gongsun Linglong smiled and said, "Is there no difference between Baima and Ma for Xiongtai?"

Seeing Gongsun Ling's question, Yan Lu secretly said: "Here, the strongest argument of the Gongsun family, the white horse is not the horse."

Zicong: "Everyone knows that, whether white horses or dark horses, they were originally horses."

Gongsun Linglong: "It's wrong, it's a big mistake. How can a white horse be a horse?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Confucianists suddenly talked,

"This man is stupid!"

"That's it, it's obviously insulting oneself!"

"Yes, isn't a white horse a horse?"

Hearing the discussion of the surrounding seniors, Zicong nodded and said, "The white horse is not a horse, why did Mr. Gongsun say this?"

Seeing Zicong nodded, Zhang Liang secretly said: "This is the killer trick of the famous Gongsun. I don't know how many people have been defeated by this trick. Zicong has already won the trick."

At the moment I saw Gongsun Linglong count them one by one: "There are many "colors" in this world, including white, black, brown, red, yellow, and gray. Do you know about this?"

"of course I know."

After that, Gongsun Linglong continued: "If your mount is a white horse, someone else borrows it to ride for a day, and then returns you a black horse the next day, telling you that it's all the same. Anyway, it's all horses. Can you agree?"

Zi Cong was already sweating profusely, he hesitated and said: "This..., I can't agree."

Seeing Zicong slowly sinking into his cage, Gongsun Linglong sneered and said, "On the other hand, if someone says that a horse is equal to a white horse, or a horse is equal to a black horse, doesn't it mean that a white horse is equal to a black horse? So, a horse is not equal to a white horse. , Is that correct?"

"This..." Sweat beads slowly flowed from the temple to his cheeks, Zicong had long lost his self-awareness and was completely taken away by Gongsun Linglong.

Seeing Zicong's acquiescence, Gongsun Linglong immediately concluded: "This is it. Since a horse is not equal to a white horse, then I said that this white horse is not a horse. Is there any mistake?"

In the quiet segment, Zicong slowly withdrew from the trap and said: "Uh... Mr. is wrong."

Gongsun Linglong said in surprise: "Oh?"

Zicong said slowly: "Mr.'s reasoning seems reasonable, but it is absurd. Although the so-called white horse is not a horse, it sounds impeccable, but many constant facts in the world will not change because of the outcome of a debate. The famous philosopher said: "White horses are not horses, but horses have not disappeared in the world because of this debate. This kind of heaven and earth road is the goal of Confucianism."

Gongsun Linglong covered her face with a mask and smiled triumphantly: "Haha..."

Zi Cong asked "confused": "What is Mr. laughing?"

Gongsun Linglong sarcastically said: "I laughed at the Confucian saying that I would call him the master of heaven and earth, and respect the ancient and virtuous, but I even forgot my ancestor."

Zi Cong: "Dare to ask Mr. Why did you say this?"

Gongsun Linglong smiled and said: "A well-known person once agreed with our famous white horse is not a horse. He is also a Confucian, and everyone should be familiar with it."

Zi Cong asked subconsciously: "Who is it?"

Gongsun Linglong: "It's Master Kong, the ancestor of your Confucianism."

Zi Cong asked: "When did Master Kong Xian in my family agree with the White Horse?"

Gongsun Linglong proudly said: "As a scholar, I don't know her allusions."

Only here, Yan Lu was startled and secretly said: "No! This is another trap of the Gongsun family!"

I saw Gongsun Linglong pretending to sigh and said, "Ah. Well, I will teach you again today. Back then, King Chu went out hunting and lost a treasure bow. His entourage wanted to find it. King Chu said: Chu people lost it. If the people of Chu got it, why bother to look for it? Is there such a thing?"

"Have."

Gongsun Linglong: "Then what did your old Master Kong say after hearing it?"

Zi Cong: "The Patriarch is worthy of being a great master. After he learned of this, he believed that he should broaden his horizons and that everyone is equal, and there is no need to distinguish between Chu people or people from other countries. Therefore, he told King Chu, You just need to say that people who are lost and people who are gaining are enough. Why should you talk about Chu people?"

"Isn't this proof?"

"How to say?"

Gongsun Linglong: "If the people of Chu are the same, why should Old Master Confucian correct the king of Chu? Obviously, he thought that the people of Chu had two different meanings, so he corrected the words of the king of Chu, right? Since Master Confucius thinks that the Chu people are not humans, doesn't it coincide with my white horse and not a horse? Xiongtai, don't you admit defeat?"

Zi Cong: "Oh!"

Seeing this, Yan Lu couldn't help but shook his head. The result was clear, and Zicong had already lost.

Chapter 391 Relief

"Papa..."

Just when Gongsun Linglong used that sophistication to argue against Zi Cong, a piercing applause from Chen resounded in the Confucian hall.Everyone looked in the direction where the applause sounded, and saw Li Si kneeling in the first place secretly, his hands clapping incessantly.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu frowned slightly. As for Zhang Liang, he was still inscrutable, making people never know what he was thinking next.

After the applause, Li Si smiled and said: "Wonderful! It is really wonderful! The master's debating skills are really eye-opening!"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly suffocated, and anyone with a little brain could see that Li Si was targeting Confucianism.

Just listen to Gongsun Linglong laughed and said: "Everyone here has become my defeated opponent, now..."

Before he finished speaking, a shocking voice came from outside the hall and interrupted: "Mr. Gongsun is wrong. There are still disciples among Confucianism who have not asked for advice.

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, Star Soul suddenly became interested, and his head bowed up and looked out the door.Chu Nan also yawned and woke up from his sleep, as if waiting for this moment to come.

Everyone looked at the door looking for their voices, and the Confucian disciples at the door automatically moved to both sides to make way for a passage.

Looking down the passage, I saw a black hair tied with a white "color" ribbon, a snow-white long coat, a white silk long fringe tied around the waist, a piece of mutton white jade, and a soft smoked veil.Eyebrows grow into temples, slender and gentle eyes, beautiful nose bridge, and fair skin.The man with sword-like eyebrows flying diagonally into the strands of black hair under the temple corners stood outside the door with one hand under his abdomen and the other behind his back.

The visitor was Mu Hantian who came out of Master Xun’s bamboo grove.