The top of Suishan.
The old scholar and the golden-armored god sat side by side at the top of the steps.
The Suishan Masami, who is actually taller when sitting than the old scholar when standing, asked: "You don't even look at the south side of Aquarius Continent? This is not like your style."
The old scholar sat on the right hand side of the Suishan Great God, as if this way he could hide further from Dongbaopingzhou. He shook his head and said, "Don't look at it. No matter how hard-hearted a person is, his heart can be broken several times.
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The golden-armored god suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said in surprise: "A rare visitor is visiting Suishan. Do you want to meet the old scholar? If you find him annoying, I won't open the door."
The old scholar said: "If it is Dong, Han and Zhu of the Confucian Temple, just say that the old man has spoken personally. Don't bother our most holy masters to fight with others."
Those three old Confucian masters are the three principal and deputy leaders of the world. They are all true sects of a hundred generations. They have continued the cultural lineage of Confucianism and passed down the fire from generation to generation, and their contributions will last for thousands of years.
The master of Confucianism is Master Dong, the leader of the Confucian Temple.
Proposing the induction of heaven and man, he integrated the complex cultural context in his hands. In addition to formulating the framework of the Three Academy and the Seventy-two Academies for future generations, he also established the Taixue in the Yamashita Dynasty to promote official learning and provide training for the Confucian students in the Academy.
He proposed a whole set of righteous methods. It also made future emperors and monarchs, whenever they encounter natural disasters and visions, and discover mistakes in governing the country, they must issue an edict to sin against oneself to the people of the world. The first draft of every edict to sin against oneself issued by emperors of various dynasties,
All were collected by the academy gentlemen and finally stored in the Chinese Confucian Temple.
The greatest feat of Master Dong was to almost depose a hundred schools of thought, but was rejected by the Li Sheng. The leader of the Confucian Temple retreated to the next best thing and used his own efforts to comment on the intellectual gains and losses of the hundreds of schools of thought.
Only the superiors and inferiors. The founding monarch of a secular country would often formulate genealogical rankings for the surnames of hundreds of families in a country. Old Master Dong divided the "hundred families" into superiors and inferiors. Among them, the artists and merchants who ranked at the bottom also did not agree with this.
I can only hold my nose and admit it.
Not only that, Master Dong respected the unity of etiquette and law and was inclusive, so the knowledge of this leader of the Confucian Temple had the greatest influence on the Legalists and Yin-Yang Schools, which had the highest status among the hundreds of schools of thought in later generations.
Therefore, Master Dong is known as "the Confucian sect of the world".
The deputy leaders, Master Han and Master Zhu, reshaped the entire Confucian orthodoxy context and further subdivided the boundaries of gentlemen and sages. Master Han was naturally the closest to the lineage of Yasheng, and it can even be said that Yasheng's status in the Confucian Temple was
The rise of Han Laofuzi is half of the credit. The other one is unique, reaching a new peak in the cultural context, and evolving "ritual" into "reason".
As for the knowledge of the old scholar, he happened to have various disputes with the three principal and deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple.
Master Dong had already proposed that "the right way should not be used for profit, and the correct principles should not be rushed for success." However, the literary sage lineage finally introduced the knowledge of meritorious service, which eventually triggered the March 4th controversy from behind the scenes to the front.
.Although the theory of meritorious service was proposed by Cui Chan, the first disciple of the literary sage lineage, within the context of each article of Confucianism, it would naturally be regarded as the second most orthodox theory of the old scholar after "nature is inherently evil", so at that time it was
Tuwen temples all regard the theory of meritorious service as the fundamental purpose of the old scholar's own knowledge. In addition, Cui Chan has always suggested changing the word "annihilation" to "zheng", which is more appropriate, which also caused dissatisfaction with this context of Master Zhu.
Hi, Cui Chan was once again used as an "evil" by the other party, and he asked Cui Chan in turn, who of our cultural backgrounds is more pretentious...
The students no longer recognize the teacher as a teacher, but there is no teacher who does not care about the students.
The golden-armored god really admired the courage of the old scholar. In the past, it was just the two of them in Suishan, so they could just talk nonsense. But now the Holy Master is sitting next to him. How dare the old scholar dare to be so generous?
Unexpectedly, the old master smiled and said, "I didn't hear anything."
Anyway, that scholar has the ability to talk nonsense, so he is not afraid of settling the scores in the future, and he has the ability to bear the scolding in the Confucian Temple. Besides, when there is a quarrel, whoever scolds will have two opinions.
The golden-armored god said helplessly: "It's not the three Confucian Temple leaders, it's Mr. Zheng from Baidicheng."
The old scholar laughed and gave a wink to his friend. He probably didn't believe that the other party would open the door immediately, which would make him waste his saliva. Therefore, the old scholar stretched his neck first and found that the door was indeed open. Then he deliberately turned his head to talk to the golden armored god.
The man said loudly: "Mr. Zheng? You are unfamiliar, aren't you? If the old man is unhappy, I will take care of it. I will never make it difficult for Brother Huaixian to be a good man. Take a look, this old Zheng, as a giant of the devil,
I dare to come to see the Holy Master. With this courage, how can I not be the number one person in the magic way? The number one person is him. If it were someone else to sit in this position, I would be the first to be unconvinced. If it weren’t for Ya
The Holy Spirit stopped me. I had already sent a plaque to Baidi City. The couplets on the door of Brother Tianlai’s house in Longhu Mountain were written horizontally. You know how well they were written. They were so-so. I didn’t hang them up for Brother Tianlai. When I arrived at Brother Zheng’s
Baidi City, as long as I drink and become more poetic, as long as I exert my eight successful powers, I will definitely overwhelm the Tianshi Mansion..."
After Master Suishan opened the door, Zheng Juzhong, dressed in a snow-white robe, stepped out from the edge of the land and walked directly to the door at the foot of the mountain. He stopped there, bowed to the Holy Master first, and then looked up at the eloquent man.
The old scholar stood up with a smile. Zheng Juzhong snapped his fingers, and the two miniature landscape restraints in his ears were shattered.
The lord of Baidi City obviously did not want to accept the old scholar's favor.
The old scholar who had wasted all his efforts was stunned on the spot, why the hell is this Zheng Juzhong so shameless? Next time he will definitely give him the "Baidi City Bad Chess Basket" with four big characters.
The golden-armored god asked: "See you again?"
The old scholar lamented, nodded, put his hand on the shoulder of Suishan Master, and together they came to the mountain gate.
Zheng Juzhong said: "I have always wanted to play a game of chess with the two of them. Now one can wait slowly, and the other one? If it can also wait, I can take people to Nanbosuo Continent, Liuxia Continent, and Baidi City
There are not many people, only seventeen, but it is still possible to help with a little help. For example, six of them can use Baidi City's unique secret skills to sneak into the monster clan in the wild world and steal the middle positions of the major military tents. It is not difficult at all.
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The old scholar sat down on the steps and said, "Forget it, don't rub salt into the wound. Do you want to go to those two continents?"
I will definitely go anyway, maybe Baidi City has already done this.
Zheng Juzhong's approach has always been very wild.
"It seems that Mr. Wen Sheng, your two disciples, have no way of turning back."
Zheng Juzhong sat next to the old scholar, was silent for a moment, and said: "Back then, after deciding the outcome of the chess game with Xiu Hu among the colorful clouds, Xiu Hu actually left a message, which is unknown to the world. He said that his junior brother Qi Jingchun was more powerful at chess.
, so defeating him Cui Chan means defeating him alone, and does not count as defeating the lineage of literary saints. That’s why I was very curious back then. I wanted to go out of the city to meet Qi Jingchun and invite him to have a chat. Because I wanted to know who in the world could win.
He is as proud as an embroidered tiger, and he is willing to consider himself inferior to others."
The old scholar remained silent.
But Zheng Juzhong said something that no one expected, "But I have always felt that Cui Chan was outside the chessboard and was more powerful. He lost chess back then, especially the last game that has not been circulated. The chessboard had twenty-three lanes.
Cui Han lost because the chessboard between the two players was too small. Even today, I still think so. Qi Jingchun's moves were intermittent and scattered everywhere. From now on, Cui Han had to make moves alone and be able to connect the chessboard everywhere.
The established chess pieces on the board can be picked up by the backhand everywhere, and eventually the entire chessboard becomes connected with the same spirit. This is so difficult that ordinary people cannot imagine it."
The old scholar still didn't speak.
Zheng Juzhong suddenly asked: "Before old Master Dong entered the Confucian Temple, he preached and lectured in the countryside. The uninvited guest who was disapproving of the scriptures after hearing the scriptures was an ordinary and strange old fox in the mountains, or one of Lu Shen's mental forms.
The...mouse?"
The old scholar said softly: "I'll ask you later."
Zheng Juzhong asked: "The old scholar really can't persuade Cui Chan to change his mind?"
The old scholar shook his head and said: "All of my disciples are so nice. If you don't have the heart to talk about it, it's useless to say it."
Zheng Juzhong stood up. The lord of Baidi City would return to Fuyao Continent immediately. This was a secret agreement between him and Cui Han.
Give it to a closed disciple in Baidi City who is worthy of inheriting the mantle and the road. As a price, Zheng Juzhong needs to exchange a lost and recovered Fuyao Continent for this person.
And the direct disciple that Zheng Juzhong really wanted to cultivate was Gu Can, who was brought by Cui Chan to inquire about Chen Ping'an at Shujian Lake.
That game of questioning and the sharpening of Taoism affected both Chen Ping'an, who was in despair, and Gu Can, who refused to admit his mistakes, but learned to respect the "rules".
If Gu Can admits his mistake, it is nothing more than the Great Li Dynasty or Aquarius Continent. If there is another half-hearted scholar Gu Can who refuses to admit his mistake in his heart, but is willing to correct his mistakes, then there will be one more Baidi City in the world.
Gu Can will make many future generations, many outsiders and heretics who think they are smart, truly know what is the true evil way in the hearts of Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger, and Zheng Juzhong, Baidi City.
Next to the pavilion in Caizhi Mountain, there are hundreds of pines with roots in the cracks of the ancient cliffs. The branches and leaves are slanting across the forehead of the viewing pavilion. It is like an immortal master painting his brows for the small pavilion. The wind blows the pines and waves, and the mountain becomes more serene. The sun shines through.
Among the ancient pine branches and leaves, scattered on the ground, the fine pieces of gold in the pavilion moved with the wind, singing silently. There were also a boy in white and a girl in green robe, sitting on both ends of the railing on the cliff, like a pair of gods and lovers banishing the immortal.
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Cui Dongshan curled up, leaning his head against the pavilion pillar, and asked Chunqing for a pot of the world-famous Qingshenshan wine. This is the most indispensable item for Tianqing God’s Banquet in Zhuhai Cave. Chunqing had a lot to eat during this trip.
Bring drinks, and there are hundreds of jars of various sizes placed inside the items. Master Shanzhu once said that if you meet someone when you are out and about, whether it is a wealthy person at the foot of the mountain or a peddler in the market, you don’t need to be stingy.
Drink. Chunqing moved gently and threw a jug to the godly Mr. Cui. The young man in white twisted his neck and held the jug with his head. Then he shook his head and the jug fell forward. He caught it with his hand.
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Chunqing is young but has a lot of experience, but she has never seen someone like Cui Dongshan.
Cui Dongshan opened the mud seal, sniffed, stretched his neck and looked outside the cliff, and said with his tongue: "There are few people on the ground in the world, look at me in the blue sky of Dongshan."
Chunqing said: "Mr. Cui is already in the immortal realm, so stop trying to put money on your face."
Cui Dongshan turned around and said with a smile: "Can a young girl know how to play chess? Both Go and chess are fine."
Chunqing shook his head and said: "I know how to play, but I am not very interested in playing chess. I don't play well. Jiang Taigong often drags Xu Bai to play chess. Mr. Wei doesn't like to interrupt the chess game. He will stand on Xu Bai's side and hope that Xu Bai wins. I like it."
Asking Xu Xian whether his move was good or not, and whether Xu Xian's move was absolutely perfect, how could I know if it was good or not, so it was a bit annoying. Later, whenever Mr. Wei turned his head, I would immediately nod his head and say yes, yes, yes.
Yes, yes, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, absolutely wonderful. I originally thought that when Mr. Wei saw me being so perfunctory, he should calm down, but in the end it still didn’t work.”
To be continued...