Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 241: I have 36 Great Confucian disciples? (2 in 1 large

Wanren Mountain.

Looking at the newly sent "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Han Qingzhu nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, this Ma Chao wrote very neatly!

Maybe there will be a Mengqi camp soon.

If there is no accident, the role of this **** will be "chasing and fighting".

Han Qingzhu shook the manuscript in his hand, handed it to Xiao Qi, and instructed: "Try it immediately and send it to the whole army!"

Xiao Qi took the manuscript, said yes, and hurried out.

Han Qingzhu's face suddenly became solemn, and he tapped the table with his hand.

"Tian Yusu! Dongcang City!"

"I don't know if it will help those boys!"

……

At this moment, Chen Luo looked at the thirty or so dead people in front of him and almost spit out blood.

Is this the good "sapling" that the Minister of War said in the letter?

Am I misunderstanding Miaozi?

Shouldn't Miao Zi be that young, lively, and vigorous?

What a bunch of old grandpas!

The one on the left, the wrinkles on your face cover your eyes.

The one on the right, can you stand up on your own? Need someone to help you speak up!

Chen Luo looked suspiciously at the captain in charge of the transportation.

The lieutenant also smiled awkwardly: "Master Hou, the Minister of War asked me to tell you that these are all good seedlings and should be cultivated well."

Cultivation?

I admit it, okay?

Bing Xiang, what the **** do you mean!

Just when Chen Luo was speechless, one of those old men who seemed to be the leader stood up and saluted Chen Luo: "Master Hou, I don't intend to disturb, but the military order is hard to disobey."

"Excuse me, Lord Marquis, to arrange an empty house for me to wait. It's enough to send food and water regularly. I'll wait... time is running out."

"After seven days, if I wait for no one to leave the house, please send someone to collect the corpse for me."

Chen Luo was startled and froze in place.

Afterwards, the others also tried their best to give Chen Luo a standard salute, and the old man who seemed unable to stand up finally stood up. At this time, Chen Luo noticed that his left foot was shorter than his right!

Chen Luo returned to his senses and hurriedly returned the salute, saying: "You elders are joking, you are the guests sent by the Minister of War to Dongcang City, how can Chen Luo be slow!"

The leading old man smiled lightly and did not answer. Chen Luo quickly greeted the steward in the city lord's mansion and instructed: "Arrange a room for each gentleman..."

At this moment, Yun Siyao's voice suddenly sounded in Chen Luo's ears.

"Do as they say."

Chen Luo was puzzled for a while, but changed his words: "Arrange a spacious room, and deliver food and drinking water every day. Don't disturb me."

The steward nodded, and the leader bowed his hands and thanked me again, so in twos and threes you supported me, I pestered you, and followed the steward away.

Seeing everyone leave, the captain took out a jade slip from his pocket and handed it to Chen Luo: "Master Hou, this is the identity information of those old gentlemen, please take a look."

Chen Luo took the jade slip, and his divine sense penetrated. With just one glance, the whole person was like a lightning strike.

"Xiang Jixuan, a person from Wufeng in Qingzhou, master of the preaching state, 84 years old, guarded Wanren Mountain for 46 years, has a history of 132 major battles, and there are nine of the same level in the military tent. Sixteen."

"Tang Junhao, a native of Qining, Luozhou, master of the preaching realm, 73 years old, guarded Suian City for 33 years, has a history of 103 major battles, six ranks of Ce Xun, and accumulated merits and mighty military commander."

"Jin Anran, a native of Boning, Yuezhou, master of the missionary realm, sixty-eight years old, went out of Yumen Pass to fight nine times, and left one hundred and sixteen serious wounds."

"Zhai Tianxing, a native of Luo'an, Mangzhou, a master in the preaching state, 76 years old, pretending to be a barbarian bandit for 19 years, rescued 1,089 people from Daxuan's captives, and a hundred people went out of the barbarian plains, only his Alone."

……

There are 36 people in total, each one is a preacher, each one is a veteran of a hundred battles, and each one is a person who has climbed out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

But he just felt the deadness in them, the deadness he was familiar with, and he came out of the tomb of the living dead with the same aura.

They are dying.

Han Qingzhu, what do you mean by sending these human backbones to Dongcang City!

Want me, Chen Luo, to send them off?

You Han Bingxiang can't bear to say goodbye, do you think that I, Chen Luo, have a heart of stone!

I don't know when, Yun Siyao stood by Chen Luo's side. She seemed to feel the turmoil in Chen Luo's heart and gently held Chen Luo's hand: "Peace your mind!"

Chen Luo's heart became calm for no reason when the soft and cold touch came from his hand. He turned around and looked at Yun Siyao: "Sixth Senior Sister, what's going on?"

Yun Siyao sighed softly: "We will meet in the morning and evening!"

……

"Chaoxi meeting!" On Wanren Mountain, a great Confucian sighed, and a master following him wondered, "Teacher, what is Zhaoxi meeting?"

"Uncle Xiang said he went to Dongcang City to participate in this day and night meeting?"

The Great Confucian glanced at the disciple in front of him. This disciple was very talented. Now he is less than forty years old. He is already a master of enlightenment, so he has never told him about the day and night meeting, so he slowly explained. ——

"If you hear the word in the morning, you can die in the evening."

"The meeting in the morning and evening is my last attempt to study in Confucianism."

"Make an oath with the Tao of Heaven in exchange for a short-term clarity of soul, and exchange income with like-minded people, in order to break through that layer of obstacles, and from the Confucian to the Master, or from the Master to the Great Confucian!"

"This is the day and night meeting."

The disciple heard the danger and asked, "What if the spiritual clarity exchanged with the Dao of Heaven ends, and there is still no breakthrough?"

The Great Confucian turned his hands and walked towards the military tent, just repeating faintly——

"Every day, every day, if you hear the word, you can die at night!"

……

"So, the soldier wants to use the opportunity of Tian Yusu in Dongcang City to stimulate them?" Chen Luo asked.

Yun Siyao nodded: "The success rate of the morning and evening meeting is too low. I have carefully observed those masters, they have accumulated enough, but they have been fighting on the battlefield for too long, their Confucianism has been damaged, and the killing intent has obscured their knowledge. the road."

"These people should be selected from thousands of soldiers by Han Bingxiang."

"However, although they are all at the peak of the Master Realm, and they are only a stone's throw away from the Great Confucianism, this is the end of the world."

"In my opinion, only one or two people can really succeed."

"Little Junior Brother, don't be too uncomfortable. Their life essence has already arrived, so the body is filled with death energy. If you don't break through the Great Confucianism, the person with the most vitality will live for at most half a month!"

In Chen Luo's mind, the old man who had a broken leg in half and couldn't stand up all the time flashed across Chen Luo's mind. He recalled the image of everyone saluting him, his nose was slightly sore.

"I...how could I...have them compliment me!"

"Senior sister, is there a way to mobilize the opportunity of Tian Yusu in Dongcang City to help them?"

"They...are heroes!"

Looking at Chen Luo's slightly red eyes, Yun Siyao was also moved. She raised her hand and touched the corner of Chen Luo's eyes: "Tian Yusu's chance is given by heaven, and we can't control it."

"Be mentally prepared that it won't turn out well."

Chen Luo was silent for a moment, then turned to go out.

"Little Junior Brother, where are you going?"

"I am the city owner of Dongcang City, and I have good luck. I will go to them. Maybe this luck will help!"

Seeing that Chen Luo's back left his sight, Yun Siyao smiled lightly.

"Teacher, my junior apprentice is just like you, very gentle..."

……

"Brother, do you think Grandpa can succeed this time?" In Suian City, a scholar in his twenties looked anxiously at Dongfang and asked his brother who was writing a copybook.

The serious-looking brother frowned slightly, and his writing hand paused slightly: "It's useless to worry, just wait for the news."

"Have you finished your homework today?"

The Confucian scholar was a little aggrieved: "I think about my grandfather, but I don't want to study. Brother, please tell me something."

My brother was helpless and nodded: "Grandpa will definitely succeed, be promoted to Great Confucianism, and increase his lifespan by another Jiazi."

Little Confucianism seemed relieved to hear what his brother said. He let out an "um", and inadvertently glanced at his brother's post, only to see that "Confucius Bless" and "Successful success" were densely written on it. , "Wuhou Shenwu", "Grandpa Longevity"...

……

Chen Luo pushed open the door of the hall, and the thirty-six masters all looked over.

Chen Luo hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Seniors, just now Chen Luo has been a little slow, so I'm here to apologize."

Chen Luo stood up and said, "Can you give the kid a corner, and let the kid listen to everyone's arguments."

At this time, the person who took the lead smiled and said, "You are welcome, Mr. Hou, this is your place, please feel free!"

Chen Luo nodded and walked into the hall. Immediately everyone sensed that a fortune belonging to Dongcang followed Chen Luo into the hall.

Everyone knew that, Qi Qi saluted Chen Luo again and said "Thank you", Chen Luo turned sideways and did not dare to obey, but found a corner and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.

Everyone saw Chen Luo's attitude, so they ignored it, and began to argue with each other.

……

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Chen Luo stayed in the hall for three days. For some unknown reason, writing "Three Kingdoms" was a little smoother here. He even wrote the 65th episode "Ma Chao vs. Jiameng Pass, Liu Bei leads Yizhou Shepherd".

But Chen Luo was not in the mood to care about these things, because in his eyes, the expressions on the faces of the masters began to retreat.

According to Yun Siyao's explanation, they must have agreed with Tiandao for a time limit of seven days.

The time limit of this day and night meeting is just like the rising and setting of the sun. It starts to rise, and then starts to fall after reaching the peak. However, the peak does not necessarily appear in the middle of the day, but depends on the participants. Depends on the Vince collision.

Nowadays, it is clear that the peak of the collision of ideas has passed.

Accordingly, at this time, someone should break through!

But there was none at the scene.

Chen Luo's eyes revealed anxiety and sadness, and this expression was seen by the leader.

Chen Luo already knew at this time that the other party was Xiang Jixuan Xiang Fuzi, who ranked first in the jade slips.

Master Xiang smiled at Chen Luo, walked to Chen Luo, and gave a salute.

Chen Luo quickly got up and returned the salute.

Master Xiang said with a smile: "Why does this matter, Lord Hou, I'm just a crippled person, delusional to take a chance."

The other person also stepped forward and smiled softly: "Yeah, it seems that I am waiting for my lifespan to come, my body is aging, my thinking is sluggish, and I have a whole body of righteousness, and I can't get it. If I go to the battlefield, it is the human race. A drag, a barbarian's target."

"Now I am fortunate to be able to die on the road of seeking, and I am satisfied."

Master Xiang nodded: "That's right. If I die in seven days, and I have to trouble the Marquis to bury us together, I will erect a tablet and engrave it to seek the Tao and die, and I will not waste my name as a Confucian gentleman. ."

"Yes, yes!" At this time, the other masters all laughed.

"The old man killed hundreds of barbarians, enough is enough!"

"The old man's son has the wealth of a great scholar, and the old man has no regrets."

"Hmph, I have sixteen grandchildren, all of whom are scholars, what can you compare to me!"

At this time, all the old men with old faces were full of joy, telling their own glory.

Chen Luo looked at them, but couldn't laugh. He mulled over the conversations he had heard these days, looking for what could help them.

In fact, the so-called morning and evening meeting is to discuss the way of scholarship.

To put it bluntly, how should I study?

Don't think that this is a clear talk. According to Yun Siyao, this is the outline of the holy way.

If you don't understand this, you will be reading dead books, you will be stuck in a rut, and you will not be able to extricate yourself;

These old masters are too murderous and obstruct the way forward.

Using the metaphor of Yun Siyao, their mountains of books and learning are covered by a fog of blood.

They are trapped in the current realm, unable to review the old to learn the new, nor can they be reborn from the ashes, stuck in the world.

"How to study? How to study?" Chen Luo suddenly moved, "Why am I so stupid, I only think of it now."

"I don't know if it inspires them!"

"Never mind, give it a try."

Chen Luo was sure, coughed dryly, bowed and saluted, raising the silver tael: "Masters!"

Everyone stopped talking and looked at Chen Luo again.

Chen Luo got up and said lightly, "Although the boy is not a member of the Confucian sect, he has some experience in reading. I have benefited a lot from listening to you in the past few days.

Xiang Jixuan laughed: "I have long heard that Hou Ye is a talented person. Although he is not a member of the Confucian sect, he is better than countless Confucian sects. Xiang is eager to listen to Hou Ye's high opinion."

Others also nodded and said, "Master Hou, please speak!"

Chen Luo cleared his throat, walked to the center of the hall, and said——

"Under the Holy Way, there are three realms of Confucianism, Confucianism, Master and Great Confucianism."

"The boy is not talented, but also divides this study journey into three realms!"

Xiang Jixuan nodded slightly: "Dare to ask which three realms!"

Chen Luo said with a smile; "The first realm corresponds to the realm of Confucianism."

"I call it 'Last night the west wind withered the green tree, I went up to the west building alone, looking across the road to the end of the world'."

The eyes of all the masters lit up, Xiang Jixuan said: "This is the work of Duke Xian of Yuan. When Lord Hou read this poem, the old master had a little insight in his heart, but he didn't know if he knew it."

Chen Luo stretched out his hand: "Master Xiang, please speak."

Xiang Jixuan said: "The first realm that Hou Ye said corresponds to a Confucian scholar. It should be to be willing to endure loneliness and set up aspirations."

"Reading is not an easy task. Last night, the west wind withered green trees and no one was with me. I had to go up to the west building alone. The world is far away, but I have to climb to the end and understand why I study!"

Chen Luo nodded: "Master Xiang has a high opinion! All paths forward have a goal. And in the Confucian environment, reading a lot of books, and accumulating a lot of money, is to determine one's own aspirations in the group books."

All the masters nodded one after another, and one master asked: "Master Hou, what about the second realm? Does it correspond to my master realm?"

Chen Luo smiled slightly: "Exactly. This second realm corresponds to the master realm. I will use my brother Liu's words below."

"I don't regret it as my belt gradually widens, and it makes people haggard for Yixiao."

After Chen Luo finished reading, all the masters frowned and pondered, and finally muttered this sentence.

"That's right, that's right. When the Master was in the realm, he established the way in his heart and pursued it hard. Even though it was so difficult, how could there be any regret."

A master agreed: "Yeah, the so-called 'what is obtained on paper will be shallow, and if you know nothing about it, you must practice it', and the goal set by the Confucian students must be practiced in the world of the master."

Chen Luo nodded and said, "No one can go forward with smooth sailing. I will definitely pay the price for it. But I am happy and have no regrets."

"I'm good at what I do, even though I have died nine times, I still have no regrets!" Xiang Jixuan nodded and gave Chen Luo a half-master salute, "Thank you for your guidance!"

Everyone also saluted and said, "Thank you for your guidance."

Chen Luo once again turned sideways to avoid it, and continued: "The third realm, naturally, corresponds to the Great Confucian."

"My understanding is still a word."

"Suddenly looking back, the man is there, where the lights are dim."

As soon as Chen Luo's voice fell, the audience fell silent.

Reading, after reading it, do you suddenly look back?

Is the truth we seek so hard behind us?

Then what is the meaning of our busy life?

At this time, a pair of confused eyes looked at Chen Luo.

Chen Luo let out a long breath.

"In my opinion, Confucian scholars and masters have always been superimposing. When a scholar is a scholar, he accumulates knowledge, and a master is a master of perseverance, but at this point, it's time to let go."

"There are thousands of trees blooming at night in the east wind, and the road is full of BMW carved cars; there are also moths and snow willows with golden strands, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. These are not our pursuits."

"The so-called 'flowers gradually become attractive', the more this time, the more they will stop."

"Even 'the crowd seeks him for thousands of Baidu', but still can't see the target."

"Put down all these brilliance and leave the bustling streets."

"At this time, we can find our direction in the dimly lit place."

"If you were a Confucian student, you would look to the end of the world."

"At this time, I stand at the end of Tianya Road and look back at the West Building!"

"Don't forget your original intention and move forward with your head held high."

"Go to the front of Tianya Road, which cannot be seen above the west building, and take a look again to see what is in front of it!"

Xiang Jixuan said softly: "Ahead, is the Qiu Suo Long Bridge..."

As soon as these words fell, a cloud of blood formed on Xiang Jixuan's head out of thin air. At this time, his body rose into the sky with a mighty righteousness, and the cloud of blood was dissipated, and it went straight to the sky.

The City Lord's Mansion.

Yun Si looked at the soaring majestic righteousness like a cyan light beam, and a white crane phantom flew around the column until the cyan light beam smudged a blue sky in the sky, with a happy face: "'A row of cranes in a clear sky On the cloud, lead the righteousness to Bi Xiao'! This is the image of breaking through the great Confucianism!"

Yun Siyao's voice has not yet fallen, but another upright beam of light rises into the sky...

……

At this time, in the hall of the morning and evening meeting.

Xiang Jixuan became young with the naked eye, and instantly turned into a handsome middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life. He bowed deeply to Chen Luo: "Thank you Master Chen for pointing out the maze. Jixuan hopes that the rest of the life will stay in Dongcang. Master Chen points out the grace of extending your life."

Chen Luo was startled, and just as he was about to say something, the other master suddenly opened his eyes, and his righteousness broke through the blood mist above his head.

Second Confucianism!

But this is just the beginning.

Soon, third, fourth, fifth!

……

Eighth, ninth, tenth!

……

Thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth!

……

Everyone in Dongcang City stopped what they were doing and looked up into space.

The beams of righteousness seemed to spring up like mushrooms after a rain, rushing out one after another.

The phantoms of white cranes hovered in the sky, and then fell into the belly of pregnant women who were pregnant.

Qin Dangguo ran out of the political hall~IndoMTL.com~ shouted: "The white crane sends the child! This is the vision, the white crane sends the child!"

"Record it all for me! Record it!"

"There must be a prodigy when a white crane sends a child!"

"Dongcang Daxing! Dongcang Daxing!"

……

In the hall, thirty-six aging masters have become thirty-six great scholars.

Everyone surrounded Chen Luo and bowed to the ceremony of a half teacher. This time Chen Luo could not avoid it!

Hey, this time, there are 36 more Confucian disciples.

Everyone is a killer!

Wang Guowei, I thank you!

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