Chapter 2604 Zi Buyu (I wish my book friends a happy new year)
Chapter 2604 Zi Buyu (I wish my book friends a happy new year~)
"You think you are the book writer, but in fact you are also the book you have been turned over."
The rings of the year are the years that cannot be seen at a glance. The ravines of history are but the wrinkles of the bark.
In front of a huge tree stump that was silent for thousands of years, like a cast iron plateau, [Mr. Zi], wearing an old Confucian shirt, held a white chess piece in his palm and sat quietly with his sleeves.
This sentence sounded again in my ears.
He had no extra moves.
Since Shi Baizhou's death, this sentence has echoed in his ears again and again, and it has become a habit.
Speaking of which, Zuo Qiuwu, who "written books", eventually became a book that was turned over in Qinkuo Academy. This may not be a response that spans time.
The sentence "Although there is no spring and autumn, there is still a new and new year" seems to say to him specifically-
Shi Baizhou showed him the spring and autumn of cicadas, and Zuoqiuwu asked him to see the morning fungus.
At this time, [Mr. Zi] had solved the "magic invasion" and had passively accepted the result of Qinfu Academy, but was still thinking about Wu Zhaixue's affairs.
He has made a detached plan, and it is not a matter of time. He can only make great efforts and seek the opportunity. He has been prepared to act uselessly, and is sure that no one can do better than Zuoqiuwu, but this is the current one
"Okay" is for Qinku Academy.
The influence on the entire Confucianism is not obvious.
The world shows the importance of learning, and shoulders its reputation and responsibilities. All schools are making efforts. Apart from the Taoist gate, each school has its own difficulties.
Thinking of one and another, you will inevitably feel worried.
"You are not surprised." The voice said again.
【Mr. Zi】 He raised his head and said in a low voice: "The tiger is born from the silence, and the guardians must not refuse the mistakes."
Wenyun rolled in the sky, and suddenly gathered into a huge ugly face. The innocent heavenly beings had not climbed the mountain for a long time and suddenly lowered, as if they had met the leaders of the contemporary Confucian scholars, and grinned maliciously: "Go and look for it."
What a trouble for Jing Er?”
From the battle of the Tianhai Sea [Zhengdi Ksitigarbha], the innocent heavenly beings benefited greatly. Although he finally returned to the Sea of Sin, he was not as honest as before.
Originally, I could only stir up the turmoil in the Confucian literary fortune, and occasionally some nightmares were spread. Now I can show my anger in Wenyun and jump to [Mr. Zi]. This is still through the gate of the world!
If the door to the world is opened, it may be whose surname this Confucian holy land will take.
In terms of identity, he is the personal master of Confucian ancestors, and in terms of strength, he is transcendent in the world, chasing the so-called "most holy". Although the mountain of books is large, no one is enough for him to grasp.
Of course, Shushan is not qualified to find Jing Er. [Mr. Zi] sighed: "As soon as He unbuttoned the door, you roared and screamed. There is only one way to the gap, you will follow this road... Mr. Dan Tai, I can't figure it out.
The reason you are tamed by Him.”
The two sides of the world and the dark heart, and one step is counted as ten steps. He will loosen the sinless heaven and man, and he will definitely gain something from it.
But Mr. Zi couldn't figure out where the harvest would be. Compared to the real pain that hurts the muscles and bones, this feeling of a headless fly made him more alert.
"Sir... Zihuai, you are also called 'sir' now." Dan Tai Wenshu had an inexplicable emotion, so that the literary world was surging.
【Mr. Zi】Sitting: "Mr. Confucian ancestors are sleeping and never awake. My husband has become a sinless man and is conquered in the sea of evil... What else can I do if I don't become this 'Mr.'
Today’s Shushan [Mr. Zi], the genius of Confucianism at that time, “the prince’s love” was a disciple of Dan Tai Wenshu!
Dan Tai Wenshu is ugly and a Confucian scholar who became a monk halfway through the journey. Although he is extremely talented and has a peerless talent, he actually does not have a high status within the Confucian sect and is not very popular. Among the 72 disciples of Confucian ancestor Kong Ke, he is
The worst-known one.
But He himself is also introverted and acts weird, and it is difficult to get along with others normally. Nearly nine out of ten are in a state of reluctance, and everyone can avoid it.
The Confucian ancestor, who was known as the "Seventy-Two Sages", was a collection of people who taught in the classroom. Only he, Dan Tai, started the class under the order of Confucian ancestor, but only one Zihuai who went the wrong way came.
.
"Sorry! Go wrong-" The young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes crashed in quickly and wanted to escape in panic.
But he was pressed by a slap. The ugly face that suddenly approached him forever remembered: "You should be embarrassed to say that you are wrong now."
Although he made a mistake... he was pressed down like this and became the only disciple of Dan Tai Wenshu.
After all ages, it was this disciple who took charge of Shushan and became the leader of the Confucian scholar today.
"Zihuai--" Dan Tai Wenshu's bulging eyes were dark, which made him show his gloomy compassion: "I always thought that you would be the next Confucian saint. Now, seeing you sitting here, being repeatedly slapped by others
Ignore it, my heart is so sad."
"When my life is over, I have not been able to transcend. I have never had the hope of transcendence. Now I am just relying on this remaining tree to extend my life..." Zihuai spread his hands, his sleeves are like a flag, and his movements are also empty.
The trouser legs were laughing loudly: "Why did Mr. Dan Tai laugh at me?"
One hundred thousand years of green pine, it’s broken!
The most outstanding Confucian scholar in 100,000 years is incomplete!
Even if the body at the top and the level of power to reach the saint are broken, you need to dig the sky to fill it. With the accumulation of Shushan, the residual limbs will not be cured. However, the broken legs of Zihuai are filled with eternity.
The remnant meaning!
The innocent celestial being embedded in Wen Yun's evil face, looking around, didn't look at him.
"The Qihen is buried in the [Wenyun] on the mountain of books, and it has been buried for so long..." Observing all this, Dan Tai Wenshu suspected in a tone: "Is he really forced to become a demon?"
Zihuai didn't speak.
Dan Tai Wenshu said again: "It seems that he is ready now. It seems that he is going to overturn the mountain of books, overturn Confucianism, and overturn everything in the world. Being possessed by demons is not a forced one, but a path that must be passed. After careful consideration,
choose."
If a third person comes here at this moment, he will definitely feel inexplicable. The innocent god who has always been known for his chaos is actually analyzing the demonic troubles for Shushan, and [Mr. Zi] is not listening in disgrace.
He held his knees with his hands, as if he had been sitting in the hall in the past, listening to the teacher's lectures - Dan Tai Manjushri's lectures are inexplicable in the eyes of many people, because he never cared about students, just his own interests, and he could not even say anything he thought of.
When we go together, it often exceeds students' understanding.
But "Zihuai" is different. He seems to have the ability to understand the truth and can grasp the fragments of truth he needs in any complicated information flow.
The classrooms of teachers and students are different from any classroom. They always talk in a mess. Zihuai wanders around and listens casually. When time comes, Dan Tai Wenshu will leave. Zihuai will give it to himself.
I made the questions and wrote the answer carefully before leaving.
When Dan Tai Wenshu comes to class, he will take a look and throw it away most of the time. He will point his nose at the nose and scold stupid students.
At this moment, the top of the Book Mountain is actually a rare peace.
The green pine is not like the old days, but the literary saying still has the same old posture.
Dan Tai Wenshu's ugly face was embedded in it, and he was a bit lazy.
"Zuoqiuwu took action this time. Although he did not consider Shushan, he also made a mistake and forced out the foreshadowing of Qihen in advance to wash away the hidden dangers in the Confucian tradition..." Dan Tai Wenshu analyzed, suddenly
Wrinkled his ugly face: "Are you listening?"
Zihuai smiled and said, "Mr. Dan Tai, this is not a question you will ask. Did you ever care if anyone listens?"
"Hahaha." Dan Tai Wenshu laughed strangely: "I have been separated by the gates of the world over the years and I don't really see this world. The means in this literary fortune are not left by the demon of transcendence, but rather
Wu Zhaixue's writings——”
The ugly face continued to fall: "What did you do to Him back then? Why did Wu Zhaixue have such courage... so deep hatred?"
"The Demonic Art of Eternal Restoration in the Sea of Suffering Sea" replaced by Qihen was retained for a long time in the hands of the innocent gods, helping him, the orthodox Yiluo tribe, maintain his self, and was later taken away and refined by Jiang Wang.
If there is no connection between Qihen and Dan Tai Manshu, Zihuai will not believe it.
But if we talk about how intimate they are, isn’t that battle of [Zhen Di Ksitigarbha] that shakes the sky and sea, the best chance for Dan Tai Manjushri to escape?
But Qihen made a lot of things around the world and didn't look at the sea of evil.
Now Dan Tai Wenshu is here to ask about Qihen’s past...
Zihuai looked at Him calmly: "It's nothing more than a wrong bet, sir."
Dan Tai Wenshu said in a low voice: "You have no hope of transcendence, but you still have the idea of transcendence. You want to recommend transcendence for Confucianism... In fact, this is not something you should care about. Since you are always in the present, transcendence.
You can no longer imagine it."
"Can eternity that exists in fantasy really have immortal meaning?"
At this moment, the ugly eyes of the innocent heavenly beings seemed to have real emotions: "From Wu Zhaixue to Shi Baizhou, no one can follow your path, and even turn against you in the end. Being out of the difficult situation, the world will hate you. Zihuai
, don't hold on again."
The prisoners of the Sea of Neijing advised others not to follow, which was simply the biggest joke in the world.
But the names of Wu Zhaixue and Shi Baizhou made this joke not funny.
Zihuai asked back without any turbulence: "Sir, finally came out and let the wind go, why didn't he go back honestly without having a few moves with Jing Er?"
"You should know that I am a trustworthy person." Dan Tai Wenshu said strangely: "[Zheng Dizang] If I don't die, I will be eaten by Him. This time I have to leave the gate. Although the mountains and rivers are magnificent, they have already been passed down from my place.
The purpose has been achieved, how could I leave a stack?"
Zihuai smiled: "I thought it was that 'Great Idle Man'..."
"Silence!" Tan Tai Wenshu interrupted him with a grin and laughed: "Let's talk about some names that I don't like to hear."
This long-lost conversation came to an abrupt end.
The clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up, and Dan Tai Wenshu's ugly face was buried by the rolling literary spirit.
The clouds roll and unfold without leaving any traces of the morning.
Perhaps the door of the world was locked a little bit again.
Even if Dan Tai Wenshu made important contributions to the Confucian literary fortune, if he wanted to "release the news" through literary fortune, he needed to make a very critical improvement. At the same time, the clerical guardians would not be allowed to close one eye.
Now the Dian Shuozhe is unwilling to close his eyes.
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
Perhaps Jing Er didn't want to bother the person who was most afraid of trouble...
Zihuai held the chess piece in the palm of his hand and did not speak for a while.
That name that Dan Tai Wenshu doesn't like to hear...
The last transcendent to perform on stage in ancient times, the end of the great era!
In the age of all saints, in the age of mythology, in the age of idle clouds and wild cranes, in the age of the immortals, in the age of the true love, in the age of the true mountains and rivers... Active in the period of disorder before the new beginning of the Taoist lunar calendar, he called himself "The Great Idle Man in the Spring and Autumn Period"
.
He is also an immortal named on the Gate of the World.
His name...is Shen Zhixian.
Bang!
Zihuai lowered his head and took out the hand that was as thin as a knife from his big sleeve. The white chess piece in the palm of his hand suddenly exploded, as if awakening him.
What a...daydream.
It turns out that I have been alone for tens of thousands of years, but I just dreamed of it.
He held the powder he broke into pieces of the chess piece again.
Only then did the voice of a welcoming boy come from the foot of the mountain—
"Zhong Xuanyin, a member of Taixu Pavilion, came to worship the mountain and asked [Mr. Zi] for advice!"
Zihuai lowered his eyes and said, "Please come."
...
...
"Have you heard it? [Mr. Zi] Change the gifts by yourself!"
There are always people in the teahouse, and the water vapor is raised and hitting the lid of the pot.
Jiang Anan—now the pseudonym "Ye Xiaoyun"—is in the elegant seat surrounded by screens, and is alone in a pot of tea, slowly swallowing the wind and frost along the way.
It is not accurate to say "Fengshuang". She was held in the palm of her hand by Jiang Wang since she was a child. When she arrived at Lingxiao Pavilion, she was treated like a princess in Yun Kingdom. Her father died of illness, and her mother's anxiety when she left was the wind and snow of her life. But she fled to her hometown.
The panic was finally gently healed by time.
In her memory, the father loves her very much, and the mother loves her very much, but because of the unscrupulousness between life and death, she cannot be accompanied by her. The elder brother loves her very much, Sister Qingyu loves her very much, Uncle Xiaohua loves her very much, Lingxiao Pavilion is up and down
They all love her. Bai Yujing Restaurant is her home, in Qi, Chu, and Mu, there are people who are very close to you.
Growing up in such a rich love, she has never felt any wind and frost.
But it was the first time she walked alone for thousands of miles, and saw the wind and frost of the world with her own eyes, which inevitably opened her eyes.
Every time she goes to a place, she will write letters to her home, one to her brother and one to her sister Qingyu, sharing what she sees and hears. She only goes through local stations, without any secret techniques or illusions.
The sunlight shone through the pane and fell on her young and burnt face, but the writing was very light.
Her disguise method was obtained from the true teachings of Senior Sister Zhao Wuyan. The original words were "Not a hole can see it." If she was a real person in the world, she could roughly understand the origin of "Ye Xiaoyun" when she saw this disguise method.
Not to be blind.
Think about my brother who had a cloak that was the world...
She has already put all the precious magic weapons given by Sister Yunyun and Brother Guangshu at home. But just the messy secret techniques she usually learns are already the top foundation in the world.
The tea guest next door was still excited: "Who is this [Mr. Zi]? I always hear this title during this period... It's so pretty! It's useless to hear the title of "Mr. Jiang"
!”
"Shh--" Someone immediately stopped him: "Do you want to die? [Mr. Zi] is the leader of the Confucian scholar and the leader of Shushan!"
"This gentleman is not showing any mountains or waters, and is mysterious and mysterious. Now there are frequent movements and is famous all over the world... Is there any big move by Confucianism?"
Someone also said: "The leader of the Confucian scholar has a high status and has the right to change etiquette. But I am afraid that he can only obtain places like Song State. The world is so big that all countries have their own etiquette. On the other side of Shushan, he is just a
Just a decoration."
"What has been changed?" a voice asked.
The first person who spoke said: "[Mr. Zi] changed his etiquette by himself, saying: "It is difficult to change human relationships. If you are close friends, you will be guilty of being dissatisfied."
"Confucian disciples are famous for protecting each other!" One person smiled and said, "Why did you change this?"
"There is no public statement about this matter. According to private rumors, the former president of Qinku Academy Zuo Qiuwu's protection of disciples in the courtyard is one of the reasons why Qinku Academy was invaded by the evil intention. [Mr. Zi] A Confucian name is a name.
The protection of Confucianism led to the danger of contamination of Confucian literary fortune." The first person to speak explained: "So 'the relatives are hidden' should also have a certain limit, which is called 'the relatives are destroyed for justice'!"
The development of Taixu Illusion has made the world of cultivation high and become a topic of discussion in the market.
Of course, being able to make Confucian etiquette clear is bound to be a practitioner of extraordinary origin. These people in the teahouse are not simple. Li Kingdom is becoming increasingly powerful, and there are many people looking for opportunities.
After listening for a while, Jiang Anan felt bored. He slowly finished writing the letter and listened to the debate in the lobby about the leader of the Yellow River Association - the Yellow River Association, which only started in 30 or 30 years, is now starting to argue for others on credit.
Named!
They are all names that can be heard of calluses, Erzhuhe, Fan Zheng, Lu Ye, Zhuge Zuo, etc.
Perhaps because of the reason in Li Kingdom, Erzhu He has the highest reputation for winning the championship, and he is indeed an invincible existence of the same age as Xueyuan.
Suddenly, I heard someone say something like "Jiang An'an" and say something like "A brother likes, a sister likes". But because Jiang Xiaoxia showed too few appearances, not many people really took it seriously.
Jiang An'an sealed the letter, wrote the delivery address, called Dr. Tea, gave some money, and asked to send a letter to a nearby inn. Then he drank the pot of expensive tea in a few mouthfuls and couldn't finish it.
The tea snacks were put into the storage box - the latest storage box of the Mo family today was delivered to her before it was launched. But the squirrel she often brought with her was the one she gave her back then
box.
He wiped his mouth, wrapped his fur, and walked out.
She is now walking with Haoxiafeng, but unfortunately she drinks tea rather than wine, otherwise she would have to shout "Happy".
In the wind and snow that was lifting the curtain, I was just a misunderstanding with someone - that was a woman wearing a hat and covering her face with a thin gauze. Although she had a robe, she could not hide her graceful figure.
The frost wind lifts the curtain and lifts the gauze.
When the fragrance floats, there is a glimpse of the terrifying geese.
Jiang Anan walked forward quietly, but his heart suddenly moved.
She remembered this face, although she hadn't seen each other again for many years, and only had a side face passed by. But in childhood memory, it was very profound - it appeared in too tense moments, too beautiful and beautiful, black veil and red dress, beautiful
The eyes are confused. Especially the farewell with eyebrows and eyes like hooks, the little girl's definition of "beauty" has been influenced for a long time.