I don’t know what kind of wild vegetables are in the wild vegetable rolls, but they taste really good.
While Gongliang was eating wild vegetable rolls, he looked at Taixu Thatched Cottage. Obviously, this was the place where the saint once lived. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the saint eating wild vegetable rolls.
Suddenly, an incredible scene suddenly appeared in front of me.
I saw a strong and strong old man of half a hundred wearing Confucian clothes standing outside the thatched pavilion, holding a wild vegetable roll, facing the setting sun.
Someone seemed to be asking: "What if I don't improve my knowledge?"
The half-hundred old man replied: "In order to learn, you must have a foundation, and you must work hard from the foundation, and gradually 'make progress'. The fairy family said that babies are also good examples. When the baby is in the mother's womb, it is just pure air. What knowledge does it have? After birth,
Only then can you cry, laugh, recognize your parents and brothers, stand up, walk, hold, and bear, then everything in the world is impossible.
All of them mean that as the energy becomes more abundant, the muscles will become stronger and the intelligence will develop.
It cannot be obtained by inferring it from the day you are born. Therefore, there must be a root cause.
The sage comes to heaven and earth and nurtures all things, but only from the undeveloped state of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Later Confucianism did not understand the theory of things. Seeing that the sage knows everything and is capable of everything, he wants to achieve everything in his first attempt. How can this be true?"
The old man's words are like pearls and thunder, and each word is like a heavy hammer hitting Gongliang's body and heart.
The true energy in the body moves without control, circulating through the meridians, and finally falls back into the cave.
In just an instant, the true essence became a little purer.
In an instant, the vision disappeared and Gongliang regained his clarity. He saw his senior brother looking over with concern, and Lang Ting also stretched out his head to look curiously.
Little Mi Gu had a spiritual connection with Daddy, and had also seen the scene just now, but he was not interested in it and was still engrossed in eating the barbecued meat. Perhaps that was why there was no change in her body at all.
"Junior brother, what happened just now? Why can't I wake you up no matter how much I call you? If Brother Langting hadn't said that you might have other encounters, I would have reported it to Master."
Dong Gaojun asked with a frown.
He was really frightened just now. With his current cultivation level, he could not wake up Gong Liang.
If he hadn't noticed that he was okay, and had Lang Ting's advice, knowing that nothing would happen in Qingyang Academy, he would have wanted to take him back to the sect immediately.
Gongliang turned his head and looked outside the pavilion and said, "Strange, I just saw an old man there?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly woke up and shouted out loud: "The person I saw just now couldn't be a saint!"
The saint is the founder of Qingyang Academy. It is said that he was born extraordinary. His mother did not give birth until she was fourteen months pregnant. Before he was born, his grandmother dreamed of a god dressed in scarlet jade, and the clouds preached that he would hold an infant child and fall from the sky. His grandfather then
He was named "Yun" and the place where he lived was named "Ruiyun Tower".
The sage was originally a common man, born into a family of officials. He passed the provincial examination and made great progress in his studies. Gu Yi was good at talking and fighting, and he was also good at shooting.
Later, he traveled to various countries and held various civil and military official positions, with ups and downs. Only then did he realize that he should study things and gain knowledge. He should seek his own mind and not seek things.
At this point, he stopped serving in various countries and began to travel around the world to give lectures. Only then did the Qingyang Academy in the Eastern Land come into being. Finally, the Qingyang Academy Confucianism and Cultivating Sect was established at the mountain gate here.
"Did the saint say anything?" Lang Ting asked anxiously.
Taixu Thatched Cottage is the place where the saint lives. Every plant and tree is exactly the same as when the saint was there.
Perhaps it is the teaching of the saint, or the image left by the saint deliberately. People who live here are lucky enough to see the saint, but the way the saint appears is different every time, and what he says is also different. But there is no doubt.
What the saint said every time he appeared was a topic of enthusiastic study by the students of Qingyang Academy.
"You didn't say anything?"
Gongliang said what he had just seen and heard from the saint.
"In order to learn, you must have a foundation, and you must work hard from the foundation, and gradually 'advance with fullness'..."
Lang Ting heard Gong Liang's words and started to read them. After a moment, he frowned and said: "This is the saint's answer to the disciple's question. What is the purpose?"
For a moment, I fell into deep thought.
Gong Liang was very surprised when he heard that, the words were just words, how could there be so much intention. He didn't bother to care, and Dong Gaojun didn't understand this either. The two of them continued to eat wild vegetable rolls. Only Lang Ting thought about the problem with a frown on his face, until they
After finishing the food in the pavilion, he was still thinking.
After eating, Gongliang took out the spiritual fruit and shared it with Donggao Jun. While eating, he asked: "Brother, when will we go to Xinyin Sect?"
"Go again tomorrow. Although the things Qingyang Academy cultivates are different from ours, their calligraphy and painting are unique, comparable to magic talismans and supernatural beast bones. I will take you to Xuegongfang City later to see if you can
Buy good things. If you are lucky enough to buy calligraphy treasures from great Confucians, or literary utensils used by previous Confucians, that would be a big deal."
When Gong Liang heard this, his heart moved.
Migu didn't know what they were talking about, she just buried her head in eating the green mulberry fruit. Although there were tens of thousands of spiritual fruits in the fruit space, her favorite was the green mulberry fruit.
"Gongliang, Gongliang, are you in there?"
Suddenly, shouts came from outside Taixu Thatched Cottage.
Lang Ting, who was deep in thought, was suddenly awakened and said angrily: "Who is so unruly that he yelled outside the sage's thatched cottage?"
Not just anyone can enter Taixu Thatched Cottage, so Ji Yuyong only dared to shout outside. When he heard Lang Ting's voice, he quickly stopped and hid in the corner outside the thatched cottage, for fear of being discovered by him.
Yesterday I got the inheritance accidentally and spent a night in the Forest of Eternal Steles.
When he woke up this morning, he remembered that he had not properly spoken to Gong Liang, so he hurried over, intending to take advantage of the landowner's favor, but unexpectedly he bumped into Lang Ting. He couldn't help but lament in his heart, why is his luck so bad!
Lang Ting took a casual glance and found Ji Yuyong hiding in the corner, and immediately said angrily: "Why don't you come in, why are you hiding there and sneaking around?"
Ji Yuyong had no choice but to go in and bow to Langting respectfully: "Yuyong has met you, sir." In addition, he saluted Gong Liang and Dong Gaojun.
Lang Ting glanced at it and said: "If you don't practice hard, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"
"My disciple and Gongliang met each other in Dahuang. It is rare to see each other, so I just want to show my friendship to the landlord. I hope you will give me your permission."
When Langting heard this, he glared: "You have to ask Gongliang, what do you want me to do?"
Ji Yuyong was scolded by Lang Ting one after another. He was helpless and had no choice but to look at Gong Liang. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Gong Liang found that there was a sign of prayer in his eyes.
Gong Liang thought for a while and said to Donggao Jun: "Senior brother, how about you go to the market with Brother Lang Ting, and Yu Yong and I will go out for a walk together."
"Okay, then you should be careful."
When Lang Ting heard this, he pretended to be angry and said: "It seems that there are dangerous things everywhere at the gate of Qingyang Academy. Are we still afraid that something will happen to him here?"
"How could that happen?" Mr. Dong Gao couldn't help but smile.
Qingyang Academy cultivates awe-inspiring righteousness and is the nemesis of evil things such as ghosts and monsters. Not to mention that there is a heavenly book protecting the mountain gate. As long as there is anything with ulterior motives, it will be purified by the heavenly book immediately. Therefore, Qingyang Academy can be said to be the most powerful person in the world.