Chapter 503: The title of Marquis is not my intention, I hope the sea will be peaceful
Ning Chen continued to stimulate Kong Jijiu, and took advantage of his little tsundere to find out if the practice was useful to him.
Kong Jijiu glanced sideways at Ning Chen: "Your talent is just barely there. But based on my observation, if you don't get to the first level, there's no way you can shake that rich death aura."
Okay, Ning Chen understands, he can lie down and don't need to practice anymore.
When the conversation changed, Kong Jijiu added: "But practicing is not completely without benefits for you."
"What's the benefit?" Ning Chen once again evoked a glimmer of hope.
"It allows you to die peacefully and not be too miserable when you are swallowed by the death energy."
Ning Chen:......
Ning Chen knew that he shouldn't expect too much from Kong Jijiu.
Puppet Kong's offering of wine actually woke Ning Chen up.
Now Ning Chen looks like a dragon and a tiger, that's because he is still young.
But as long as you live, your age will increase day by day.
It's fine when you're young, but when you're old and your energy and blood are exhausted.
Will the death energy suddenly burst out and engulf itself?
Or maybe because your health is weak, you get sick or injured, and your life energy may suddenly break out.
Even if there is no sudden outbreak, I will stay in bed for a month or two when I am sick or injured for a month or two.
If he couldn't trigger the event, wouldn't he die unjustly?
Therefore, practicing cultivation is not as optional as I thought.
Of course, the main focus should not be placed on cultivation.
After all, if you stay in seclusion for two months, you will also die.
What's more, as a person who has cheats, I should keep my mouth shut.
As far as martial arts is concerned, Ning Chen will never pass any level until he reaches the third level.
As long as you accumulate enough, the Realm Breaking Pill will let you know what talent crushing is in minutes.
"Okay, can you say what you want now?" Kong Jijiu said to Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's mentality was shattered by Kong Jijiu. Now Ning Chen himself doesn't know what he wants.
"Just think you owe me a favor for now, and I'll come to you later when I think of what I want." Ning Chen said irritably.
Kong Jijiu nodded: "Yes. Within ten years, it will be valid if you ask me. If it exceeds ten years, it will be invalidated automatically."
Ning Chen didn't worry about the date. First of all, ten years was already a long time for Ning Chen.
"Master Jijiu, if everything is okay, I will go back first." Ning Chen stood up and said.
"It's still early, and I'll just start teaching you how to read today." Kong Jijiu said to Ning Chen.
Ning Chen heard that Kong Jiejiu was going to teach him how to read now, and said in confusion: "Jiujiu, let's just go through the motions, do we really have to sit here for four hours?"
Kong Jijiu said: "Do you think that the relationship between master and apprentice in Confucianism is the same as that of a martial artist? You just call me master and it's over?"
Ning Chen asked, "What if that's not the case? Do I still have to carry two big pig heads over here to perform the apprenticeship ceremony?"
"Crack!"
This time the one who hit Ning Chen was still a futon, he flew up and hit him himself.
"You've had enough sacrificial wine!"
"The teacher spanked the palms of the hands, but you spanked the butt too much. Can you please spank the palms next time?"
Kong Jijiu waved his hand, and the dozen or so gleaming swords in front of Ning Chen disappeared.
"Confucian disciples need to be taught by words and deeds. I need to teach you five thousand words before we can achieve a teacher-student relationship. Only in this way can you give me what you take out from the mountains of books and literature." Kong
Jijiu explained to Ning Chen.
Five thousand words, this is really not too little.
Calculated based on a month, that would be about 170 words a day.
On average, I speak more than forty words per hour.
You should know that those enlightened people under the Imperial College may learn a word in a day.
"One hundred, sixty-seven words a day, the wine sacrifice really looks down on me." After Ning Chen thought about it, he realized that this matter was really not that simple.
Kong Jijiu nodded and agreed with Ning Chen's point of view, comforting Ning Chen: "Although your talent is mediocre, I am still very confident in my teaching. So you don't have to worry about your dull qualifications."
What else could Ning Chen say to someone who loves to pretend so much? Just bear with it for now.
Think of it as an investment in your future. If this old Kong breaks through the third level, then breaks through the second level, and becomes a saint on the spot, maybe he can solve his own problems.
Kong Jijiu waved his hand and a copy of "Li" appeared in front of Ning Chen.
"Read it first. If you don't know how, you can ask me. I wrote this with great righteousness. It will help you understand when you read it." Kong Jijiu explained to Ning Chen.
Ning Chen took the book, opened it, and read patiently.
The Confucianism of the Dawu Dynasty and the Confucianism that Ning Chen knew were actually similar in many principles.
The difference is that the Confucianism that Ning Chen understands is a very clear concept that has been compiled and summarized by countless sages.
Although the Confucianism of the Great Wu Dynasty had the same principles, Ning Chen always felt like it was covered with a veil.
If you are a person who has no foundation at all, you really need a high degree of understanding to understand the true meaning inside.
Ning Chen doesn't need it, after all, he has a complete knowledge system to support him.
So let alone understanding it, Ning Chen can do it even if he wants to perfect it.
But Ning Chen didn't want to do this, because firstly it was unnecessary, and secondly in a world where various cultivation systems coexisted.
Ning Chen wasn't sure if he changed his mind, the saint would kick over the coffin board and kill him.
Unless this kind of thing can trigger an incident, Ning Chen is unwilling to take risks.
About an hour later, Ning Chen put down the book.
"What don't you understand?" Kong Jijiu also put down the book in his hand and asked Ning Chen.
"There's nothing to understand. It's quite easy to understand." Ning Chen said casually.
Kong Jijiu would not believe what Ning Chen said, so he took out a sage book and said to Ning Chen: "Write the etiquette you understand on it. If the sage book approves it, it will be considered a pass."
Ning Chen thought for a moment and wrote directly on it: "Rites are principles!"
After Ning Chen finished writing four words, the sage's book suddenly became full of righteousness.
Even Kong Jijiu couldn't suppress this surge of righteousness, which shot straight into the sky and covered the entire Imperial College.
At this moment, all the Confucian scholars in the Imperial College feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze and their thoughts are clear.
It took a long time before this awe-inspiring righteousness disappeared.
Only then did everyone wake up from that state of mind.
Then everyone was delighted to find that their understanding of Confucianism had progressed a lot.
Then everyone began to wonder what was going on.
After some questioning, everyone discovered that the source of Haoran's righteousness was at Kong Jijiu's residence.
Today, Kong Jijiu is still in the Imperial College.
Therefore, there is no need to investigate. Kong Jijiu must have gained a deeper understanding of Confucianism, which triggered Haoran's righteousness.
After understanding this, all the Confucian scholars and doctors (teachers of the Imperial Academy) bowed deeply to the residence of Kong Jijiu.
Ning Chen looked at the disappearing Haoran Zhengqi and the completely disappeared book of saints. After a brief moment of confusion, he looked at Kong Jijiu, who was frowning slightly.
"It seems that your talent is not mediocre, it can be considered to be excellent. It is indeed good to understand such a simple truth from the "Li" I wrote with great righteousness. It seems that we don't need a month
In time, we can complete the master-disciple relationship." Kong Jijiu relaxed his brows and acted calmly to Ning Chen.
He can pretend if he wants to, Ning Chen doesn't care now anyway.
"Master Jijiu, can I go home now?" Ning Chen stood up and said.
"Go back, remember to come back tomorrow after the court is over." After Kong Jijiu finished speaking, he sent Ning Chen away.
After Ning Chen left, a book of Haoran Zhengqi that was no different in size from a normal book appeared above Kong Jijiu's head.
Although this Haoran Zhengqi book is not big, the Haoran Zhengqi inside is rich and substantial.
Although it is just a book, its quality seems to condense the essence of heaven and earth.
In comparison, although Zhou Siye's is very large, it is not a book at all.
Kong Jijiu's thoughts were spinning, the pages of the book were turning, and various visions flashed inside.
Between the lightning and thunder, it seemed like a great terror was brewing.
Turning to a blank page, Kong Jijiu wrote with Haoran Zhengqi: "Rites are principles!"
As these four words appear, the lightning and thunder in the book become more and more terrifying, as if the world is being recreated.
At the same time, the weight of Haoran Zhengqi's book also increased at this moment.
"boom!"
The four words suddenly erupted into thousands of feet of golden light, but this golden light was not projected outwards, but into the inside of the book.
This ten thousand feet of golden light turned into a mysterious passage.
Through the passage, you can see a blurry world emerging.
And those four words were printed directly on a mountain.
Immediately, the mountain peak rose sharply, from a low mountain to a ten thousand-foot peak, reaching straight into the sky of any world.
"It's not bad to leave a message on the book mountain." Kong Jijiu silently left his name, and then closed his Haoran Zhengqi book.
"Guess I owe you another favor." Kong Jijiu seemed to feel that it was a little unreasonable. After closing the book, he said to himself.
…
After Kong Jijiu left his words on Shushan, all Confucian practitioners felt it.
Through their little connection with Shushan Wenhai, they all saw the four words Shushan left by Kong Jijiu.
"At this point, you can still have this kind of understanding without entering the third rank. If Kong Yu really found his destiny, it is not impossible to enter the second rank in one step." In an academy hidden in the clouds, two white men
The great scholar said while playing chess.
"His talent is indeed very good, but his personality is too strong. If he can change it, he will definitely become the most holy teacher of the generation." Another one replied, and then in a sudden move, he cut off all the Confucian scholars and Wenshan Shuhai.
contact.
…
Kong Jijiu, who was in the Imperial College, naturally felt the same.
"You can't show yourself as a saint, and you don't allow others to show your saintliness. You are really overbearing. Wait until I reach the third level and see how I teach you how to behave."
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Of course Ning Chen didn't know about these things.
After Ning Chen left the Imperial College, he went home directly.
The court meeting ended late today, and we were delayed for a long time in the Imperial College.
Ning Chen hasn't had lunch yet. It's impossible to expect Kong Jijiu to leave him to eat.
When Ning Chen arrived home, Fatty Wan was already waiting at the door.
"Boss Wan, what do you have to do with me?" Ning Chen asked Fatty Wan.
"Sir, I would like to treat you to a drink to thank you for your support." Fatty Wan said to Ning Chen politely.
Ning Chen knew at a glance that Fatty Wan's wine was definitely not serious drinking, but it was good.
If you can save some money for your family, who will let yourself be poor?
After Ning Chen invited Wan Hong to get on the bus, the carriage obviously sank a little.
"Boss Wan, you lose weight quickly and gain weight quickly." Ning Chen said teasingly.
Over the past month or so, Ning Chen and Fatty Wan have become very familiar with each other.
Fatty Wan has always regarded Ning Chen as his confidant.
Wan Hong patted his belly, which had become plump again: "That's just me. When I'm fine, I get fat even if I drink water."
"Boss Wan can still be fine. Boss Wan is now so popular in the capital that he has a large shop.
I heard that Boss Wan’s semicolons are all over the border now.”
Ning Chen still knows a little bit about Wanhong's situation.
After taking over the crown prince ceremony, Wan Hong's business really exploded.
In addition, without his biggest rival Bai Renyuan, Wan Hong had almost no opponents in the capital.
Therefore, Wanhong's speed of opening semicolons is getting faster and faster every day.
Basically, a semicolon opens within two or three days.
In this situation where transportation is not so convenient, this speed is really not slow.
"Isn't this all thanks to your Majesty's blessing?" Wan Hong said with compliments.
"This is all your own business, don't involve me." Ning Chen declined.
After saying that, Ning Chen took out a 16,000 tael silver note from his pocket: "This is 16,000, which is the price of the house and car. Even if I bought the house at the original price, I will give you a little advantage. The car will be discounted by 1,000 taels."
, you also suffer some losses."
Wan Hong saw Ning Chen taking out the money and quickly declined: "Master Ning, you just look down on the villain.
My business would not be as big as it is today without Mr. Ning’s strong recommendation.
Mr. Ning doesn’t want the dry shares I gave you, so how can I ask Mr. Ning for your money again?”
"One yard is another yard. I said before that I will buy it, so I will definitely buy it. Either you keep the money, or I will buy another house."
Ning Chen will know that free prostitution is not good, but he doesn't know if this system is a green version, and the rules are too bad.
Ning Chen had already said this, so Wan Hong could only accept the money: "Master Ning, you really make me feel ashamed."
"There's no need to lie about it. Just remember what I told you. Don't tell anyone about the money I gave you." Ning Chen warned Fatty Wan again.
I want to be a sycophant. Even if I don't commit corruption, I still spend my own money. Is this going to be spread out?
Wan Hong was silent for a long time, then suddenly stood up and knelt in front of Ning Chen: "Master Ning, I am not a human being, I should not harm you. Master Ning, please punish me."
Wan Hong said this suddenly, and Ning Chen was stunned. What, are you planning to take him to the Hongmen Banquet?
"No, no. Lord Ning, I was indeed entrusted by someone to invite you to a banquet today. But it's not the Hongmen Banquet." Fatty Wan quickly explained.