In the courtyard of Renyun Yiyun Building, the old scholar got drunk and said that he was going to a place and he had long wanted to go to the door in person to say thank you. He also said that it was the origin of his money bag, which allowed him to collect it for the first time in his life.
A more decent Four Treasures of the Study, truly like a scholar doing learning in his study.
Chen Ping'an knew where his husband was going, so he didn't follow him.
The old scholar left the courtyard and traveled south of Beijing alone.
Once in a back alley in a small country in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, there were two masters and apprentices, one big and one small. Every time they were so poor that they couldn't take the blame, and they were just idle when they were idle. They couldn't read until their stomachs were full, so they would stand together when something happened.
At the door, they eagerly waited for the arrival of a letter from the young boy. In fact, neither of them cared about what was written in the letter. It was not the letter that they were waiting for anyway, but the repair money that was sent along with the letter from home, that is, the foreign boy.
The salary for studying with a local scholar is a hero's courage. Occasionally on some festival days, such as the birthday of the most holy teacher, the boss in Aquarius Island will also give a sum of money to the nominal "Mr. Teacher"
To honor Jie, give him a Jie Geng bag with an uncertain amount of money.
The first time a poor scholar dealt with banknotes, he received a very generous gift.
That time when he received a letter from the young man, there was only a light letter. The scholar shook his head vigorously. Not to mention the broken silver, there was no sound of copper coins. The scholar was dumbfounded. The young man squatted at the door with his hands in his sleeves. In fact,
I feel quite guilty. It’s not that my family doesn’t have money, but my grandfather complained that he ran away from home privately and walked so far away. He even dared to go directly from Aquarius Continent to Middle-earth Divine Continent and found a job as a scholar from a small country who only had the reputation of being a scholar.
Sir, in fact, with the family background of the Cui family in Aquarius Island, it is not difficult to find a gentleman and a wise man as a tutor, so the Cui family is extremely picky every time they give money.
The scholar, who was still young at the time, did not complain about his student. He squatted on the threshold with the young man. Instead, he comforted the young man, "You can't blame anyone. It's because your knowledge is not deep. Your parents are displeased."
Because at the end of the last letter from home, the young man’s grandfather gave him a set of several art-making questions for the imperial examination, which can be regarded as a test of the true talents of the scholars in the school.
The scholar stayed up all night and wrote an answer sheet of more than a thousand words. He felt that all his knowledge was empty. He was really not good at this. If he was really good at it, he would have passed the Jinshi examination long ago, right? Wait until the boy replies with a letter.
, as soon as the letter was sent, the scholar actually regretted it, and was really worried that Xiu Jin and Jie Jing would disappear with Yiqi in the future.
The young man grabbed the envelope from the gentleman's hand, clenched it into a ball, and threw it against the wall across the alley. The envelope rolled back in front of his eyes. He was so angry that he wanted to get up and step on it, but the gentleman grabbed his arm.
He said angrily: "It's a shame to go back to such a broken home, I won't ever go back again."
"Don't say angry words."
The scholar pulled the boy back to his original position, patted the student's head, bent down and stood up, went to pick up the envelope on the ground, smoothed it gently, opened it, and saw two pieces of paper, with letters from home on them, except for some elders who often talked about old stories.
At the end of the words, there is another sentence, "You, sir, have average knowledge, but your reputation as a scholar is probably true, and your writing is good."
And the piece of paper at the bottom is a genuine silver note, a full hundred taels.
The scholar smiled from ear to ear. The young man beside him smiled brightly.
After that, the scholar finally saved some money. The poor scholar who used to work as a teacher in a free school was so poor that he only had a large collection of poorly printed books. Under the instigation of his students, he opened his own bookstore.
After opening a tavern, he can officially accept and teach apprentices. He switches from teaching elementary school to preaching Confucian classics. This is actually the thing that the scholar himself longs for most. It is not a good feeling to have to live with a bunch of kids wearing crotchless pants every day. It is because of shame.
If you are full of knowledge from sages and sages? But you can’t do it. It’s not because you make less money!
In the years that followed, the scholar recruited a few more students. Among the four direct disciples, the eldest was always the moneybag and had been with the scholar the longest, the second was a fool who ate and drank, and the third had nothing but tendons.
He also had no money in his pocket, but he had a big appetite. In those years, the scholar always felt that he had been cheated. Fortunately, the boss kidnapped a child from nowhere. He was smart and smart, and he made people like him just by looking at him.
, it seems that he is a scholar at first glance. The most talented first disciple seems to be very repulsive to the imperial examination and has a stubborn temper. He probably does not have high expectations. Therefore, whether a master of Jinshi can emerge depends on this young disciple. Do not favor him.
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After that, the scholar finally lived a good life that he had never dreamed of before.
Even my own words have been printed into books. Although the sales volume in bookstores was average and not many copies were sold in the end, for a scholar who is interested in learning, it is equivalent to making a statement and having a person.
How can a scholar dare to expect more if he is here?
Except for Jun Qian, the third child, Cui Chan, Zuo Zuo, and Qi Jingchun were all the talented people who watched them grow from teenagers to young adults year after year.
Many years later, the scholar became an old scholar, and finally accepted a close disciple, Chen Ping'an.
As for the knowledge of some literary sage, it is astonishing and rarely matched. The literary sage comes from the Confucian cultural context and has the power to hold up the sky and the sea.
Whether you praise or criticize, the old scholar doesn't take it very seriously. Whether you want to praise or criticize, you all have your own reasons. Anyway, it doesn't stop me from being a teacher and being a teacher to those students.
But the only thing that the old scholar cannot tolerate is that a few students are wronged. I am a scholar, so I will show off to you at the Confucian Temple as a scholar.
Haoran Xiuhu, who had served in the Caiyun Bureau, betrayed the literary sage lineage by deceiving his master and exterminating his ancestors. He hid his head and tail in the Haoran world and wandered around for many years. Finally, he chose a northern barbarian land in his hometown of Aquarius Continent as his home.
Point, as the Great Li State Preceptor, he must spread his knowledge and knowledge to a country or even a continent.
After Cui Chan returned to Aquarius Continent, he never returned to the Cui family once.
The old scholar knew why. Cui Chan was half guilty and half angry.
In the foreign capital of Li, Cui Chan, the national master, named his library Renyun Yiyun.
The old scholar came to the top floor of Cui's library. There was a small attic above the top floor that required a ladder to go up and down.
The old scholar came to the window and looked out.
When people see birds chasing clouds, they can't catch them.
This time Cui Dongshan is willing to take the initiative and ask to be the head of the next sect, which is a good thing.
Make a comeback.
Chen Pingan and Xiaomo walked out of the alley and went to the inn together.
Xiaomo has been taking a closer look at this great Lijing city.
This is the capital of a country in the world, the best place in the world.
Maybe this is what Chusheng imagined the city under the mountain should look like.
Xiao Mo asked: "Sir, are there many monks in the Fourteenth Realm in the world today?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No matter which world you are in, there are always not many above the Ascension Realm."
If monks do not divide the world into categories, but only look at the human race and the monster race, they will find that the number of monks in the Fourteenth Realm is very small, and there are reasons for each.
The existence of the founders of the three religions.
Bai Ze's intercepted real name.
Chen Ping'an plans to open a wine shop on that night sailing ship to welcome visitors from all directions in the future.
Whether you can drink without spending money depends on your ability.
Regarding the name of the next sect, Chen Ping'an had actually thought of a lot.
This is probably the embarrassing part of being too good at naming.
Then there is the matter about the natal porcelain, which must come to an end.
Anyway, it’s a matter of fourteen taels of silver.
There is an inn not far away.
The master and his wife were not in the capital. Cao Mutou said he was going to Nanxunfang to find an imperial examiner who worked at Honglu Temple to reminisce about old times. Mr. Wen Sheng said he wanted to bask in the sun at the door and wait for others, while Pei Qian was alone.
A person is walking in the courtyard. It is a second courtyard with a small door in the southeast corner. It is actually the ancestral house of Mr. Liu, the shopkeeper. It is specially used to entertain distinguished guests who are not short of money, such as some who come to the capital to work for official positions. After all,
It is close to Yichi Lane and Chier Street. The house is divided into east and west wings. The main house is currently vacant. Cao Qinglang lives in the east wing and Pei Qian lives in the west wing opposite.
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Pei Qian looks like she is walking, but in fact she is walking with great skill. Her shoulders sink, her elbows sink, and her hands are full of energy. She no longer has to pay attention to the rack itself, or the length of her breathing, but every time a pure martial artist breathes out her true energy, it is in the small world of the human body.
There is rain and drought everywhere in the mountains and rivers, and there are great changes in brightness and darkness between day and night.
This is like a God who controls the heaven and earth, deliberately controlling the changes in the four seasons and weather changes in the mountains and rivers.
During her trip to Luzhou in Beiju, she actually practiced pile walking all the time and was unwilling to let herself just wander around. This made Pei Qian start to have his own unique experience in pile walking.
There is no situation in the pile, but there is divine intention in the boxing.
This high evaluation was given by Li Er, not by Pei Qian.
Therefore, while doing boxing exercises on the Lion Peak Mountain, Li Er taught Pei Qian a breathing method passed down by his master, a breath of pure Qi movement, specially used to regulate the muscles, bones, flesh and blood.
The boxing principles that Li Er finally taught Pei Qian were great.
When the piles are put together, they look like mountains standing still, but when the mind moves, they look like great rivers flowing turbulently.
This is a great situation in which mountains and rivers depend on each other. Once you reach the top of boxing and reach the end of martial arts, then a pure martial artist will no longer be a boxer whose mind is like the protection of a god, but "the body is the temple and I am the god."
This is the true culmination of the end, the so-called "divine arrival" after the Tenth Realm of Qi is flourishing and the two levels of True Reality are restored.
Pei Qian learns quickly and can master it as soon as he is taught. The key is to be able to apply what he has learned in the subtleties of daily life.
To be continued...