Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 272: One of the most famous teachers
The night is over, the rain is over and the sky is fine.
The savage wind blew up the fallen leaves of Dongcang City. The fallen leaves rolled up and went straight up with the wind, fluttering and flying over Dongcang City.
It drifted through the smoke-filled residential area, and the people of Dongcangcheng, who had sheltered from the two-day fighting rain at home, prepared breakfast and resumed their busy work.
It drifted across the newly prosperous streets. Those morning meals with northern characteristics have been spread all over the street. Those breakfast meals are not as delicate as those in the central capital, but the emphasis is on sufficient quantity, fullness, and sufficient oil and water. A sip of hot noodle soup makes the person who drinks it feel refreshed.
As the fallen leaves were about to fall, another gust of wind lifted it up and swept over the political affairs hall in the city. Countless young men and women were already cruising through the mission hall of the political affairs hall, trying to find what they could do today. It doesn't matter if you are tired or not, as long as the pay is high.
The fallen leaves didn't stop. It flew along the Zhengshitang to the area with excellent feng shui in the city. There, the courtyards of mansions were rising from the ground. Jinyi, wearing a bunt, and the recruited laborers smashed the earth and smashed the earth, gravel and tiles.
This is the home of the future, how can you not have your own blood and sweat!
In the future, the descendants pointed to a wall and said, "My ancestors built this wall!" What a glory.
The fallen leaves swirled again, and once flew up, up and down, and finally landed on the wall of a building. Shocked down.
"The red sun is rising, and its path is bright. The river flows out and flows, and the ocean is gushing. The dragon is diving into the abyss, and the scales and claws are flying. The tiger screams in the valley, and the beasts are shocked. The eagle and falcon try their wings, and the wind and dust spread. The fetus, the slaughtered emperor. The cadres are shackled, and there are awns. The sky wears its blue, and the ground wears its yellow. Even if there are thousands of times, there are eight wastes. Chinese teenagers are boundless with the country!"
This is the first martial arts hall in Dongcang. Learning literature in the morning and martial arts in the afternoon was the rule set by Hou Ye. The daily morning class must read "Youth China Talk", which is the first article of Wutangtang's teaching written by Xiang Jixuan, the first Wutang Jijiu.
The fallen leaves fell on Xiang Jixuan's shoulders, Xiang Jixuan held the leaves in his hands, looked at the many children on the school ground, and sighed: "Master Hou is really a genius! One of the "Youth China Talks", every time I hear it When these children read, the old man's blood is boiling, and he wishes he could go back to his youth!"
"Yes!" Another great scholar nodded and said, "When Xianyi was an angry boy, he looked like a mountain in the north of the Central Plains! I heard that Wenchang Pavilion has copied this article and published it all over the world."
"Yeah!" Xiang Jixuan nodded, "It was Mr. Wen himself who talked to Lord Hou. It's just a pity..."
"What a pity?" Da Ru asked.
"Unfortunately, this article looks at its context. It should not be a complete article. The context is prominent. It is suitable for motivating young people, but it is not suitable for living in the world."
"If Hou Ye completes this article, it will be a shocking article!"
Speaking of this, Xiang Jixuan himself suddenly smiled: "It's the old man who thought about it too much, how rare is the article that shocked the saint? The half-sage should be willing to use his own holy way as the basis to transmit his voice to the world. If the article contains If there are mistakes or omissions, the semi-holy holy way will also be backfired.”
"Hey..." The great Confucian also echoed, "Speaking of which, this "Speaking of Young China", as well as the 'every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world' on the back of the Wuyuan Academy, if it can be fully written, All are amazing!"
"Our Marquis didn't write it anymore!"
"This 'shame of the literati' behavior is derived from bone and blood!"
Xiang Jixuan also nodded lightly, and was about to say something when his face suddenly changed, looking in the direction of the city lord, a mighty air of luck accumulated into clouds over the city lord's mansion, and the clouds became colorful.
"Splendid Huayun!" Xiang Jixuan exclaimed in surprise, "What did Marquis write again? He actually summoned Splendid Huayun!"
"Go and see!"
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At this time, Chen Luo was sitting in the study, holding a writing brush, trembling slightly.
After I finished writing the latest chapter last night, "Dianlushui Han Xiangqian Moves Teachers, Attacks the Central Plains Wuhou to the List", I suddenly felt that something was missing, and I carefully opened it. It turned out that there was no original text of "Apprenticeship List" in the novel.
How this works!
No novels? It's okay, I remember!
Chen Luo picked up the pen and planned to write the "Apprenticeship Table" from memory!
"The first emperor was not halfway through his business, but the middle path collapsed. Today's three points are down. Yizhou is exhausted. A great coercion fell on him, and it was extremely difficult to write every word.
Just when Chen Luo was about to put it down temporarily, a bright realization suddenly appeared in his mind. If he stopped at this time, the article would be forgotten and could never be heard again.
Chen Luo took a deep breath and continued to write: "However, the ministers of the guards are unremitting in the inside, and the loyal ones are forgotten outside, because they are chasing the special encounter of the former emperor, and the forecast is for Your Majesty."
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Xiang Jixuan and his peers rushed to the city lord's mansion, and saw that many great scholars had already arrived. Wu Litao was full of demonic energy, showing the cultivation of a first-grade great sage, and blocked the door of the study. Yun Siyao He saluted Xiang Jixuan and said softly, "Junior brother is writing a strange text and going through the test of heaven, please don't disturb me!"
"Miss Yun is serious." Xiang Jixuan hurriedly returned the salute and said, "I am also here to protect the Dao. But can you reveal what article Hou Ye was writing and why it was so sudden?"
Yun Siyao is also puzzled: "I don't know, I also sensed the abnormality after sensing the power of heaven."
At this time, Wu Litao snorted coldly: "A bunch of... naive... naive... naive critics, feeling...inductive...wen...wenyun!"
After speaking, he looked at Yun Siyao again: "You are fine... fine... elf, no... not... stupid... stupid!"
All the great Confucians of the Hundred Wars knew Wu Litao's identity for a long time, and they didn't care about his words.
Any strange prose can be transformed into a rhythm, and it has its own special features.
"This is... loyalty!"
"More than that, it's deeply affectionate and meant to be taught by the elders! Is it an instructive text?"
"A mighty spirit, a heavy vicissitudes of life!"
"Damn, after sensing Wen Yun, this old man became more and more curious!"
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"It is advisable to open up Sheng Ting, to honor the legacy of the late emperor, and to honor the spirit of the lofty ideals. It is not appropriate to belittle oneself, cite injustice, and use the road of loyalty and advice."
In the study, Chen Luo had already written the first paragraph of "Apprenticeship List", but his hands felt sore.
Gritting his teeth, Chen Luo continued to write—
"The palace and the palace are all one, and there should be no similarities and differences in whether the punishment is wrong or not. If there is someone who commits a crime and is loyal and good, it should be punished and rewarded by a minister, so as to show His Majesty's rationality, and it is not appropriate to be partial to the inside and outside. It's a different way."
Writing here, the desk made of high quality ancient wood didn't dare to bear the burden. With a "click", it was crushed by life. Chen Luo stretched out his hand to take the page, and felt heavier.
This page, meant to teach, weighs more than 10,000 catties!
Chen Luo had no choice but to sit cross-legged, put the paper on the ground, and pick up the pen to continue writing.
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Wanren Mountain, God's General Camp.
Yunchang Camp and Zilong Camp, who were training, suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of Dongcang City.
Yide Camp, Mengqi Camp, Hansheng Camp...
A strange feeling appeared in the hearts of all the generals and soldiers of the generals in Shu. They seemed to be excited and moved. They only felt that there was an old man whispering in the direction of Dongcang City, but he could not hear what he was saying. what.
At the same time, in the Wanrenshan Assembly Hall, several Confucian scholars looked strange.
"Bing Xiang, I suddenly have an urge to fight and kill a few barbarians!"
"It's very, so is this old man. His hands are itchy and he wants to fight to the death with the barbarians!"
"The same is true of the old man, why don't we give it a shot?"
Han Qingzhu frowned slightly. To be honest, he also inexplicably wanted to fight a battle, and this change came from his family and the world.
The great Confucians under the church all have one thing in common-
Have mastered all Chibi combat skills!
"Go back and recite the classic meditation!" Han Qingzhu snorted coldly, "This is caused by external forces!"
Everyone's faces showed bitterness: "I also knew it was an external force! But I couldn't help it!"
"Let's kill it first and then talk about it!"
Han Qingzhu's face turned cold: "Let me stay here, and no one is allowed to move!"
After speaking, he also looked towards the east and muttered to himself, "What the **** is this kid Chen Luo doing?"
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"Professional worthy ministers, far worthy men, this is the reason why the Han Dynasty prospered; pro virtuous ministers, far worthy ministers, the later Han Dynasty collapsed..."
"The minister is a commoner, and he works hard in Nanyang. Gouquan lives in troubled times, and does not seek information from the princes..."
"It's been over 21 years since you came to me when you were overthrown, when you were appointed to the defeated army, and when you were ordered to be in danger..."
Chen Luo wrote down the "Apprenticeship List" in his memory word by word, but he didn't notice it at all. Behind him, a phantom condensed, which was the Guan Yunchang that Chen Luo thought he had seen in his dream.
Guan Yun had tears in his eyes, looked at the words written by Chen Luo, bowed in a big bow, and sighed in a voice that only he could hear: "The military advisor... …
As the words fell, the figure gradually dimmed and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
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Outside the study, a faint memory of recollection was conveyed through Wen Yun, and the hearts of the great Confucians of all battles trembled. For a time, they thought of those deceased comrades, those relatives who missed them.
"Writing about love and righteousness!"
"I remember my teacher!"
"I remember my brother who died for me..."
"Essential teaching, nothing more than this!"
"Master Hou, what are you writing!"
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"Today the south has been settled, and the armour is sufficient. It is time to reward and lead the three armies, to set the central plains in the north, to be exhausted and blunt, to eradicate the traitors, to restore the Han Dynasty, and to return to the old capital..."
At this point in the writing, the stroke of the pen suddenly changed, and a sharp air of war pierced the paper. At this time, Chen Luo was completely immersed in the article and kept writing!
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"Awesome!"
"How can I sense the meaning of the Northern King's 'Lu Feikuai, the horse made, the bow is like a thunderbolt'?"
"Shh! Silence! Don't disturb Mr. Hou!"
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"May your majesty entrust the ministers with the effect of reviving the thieves. If not, it will be the crime of ruling the ministers..."
"Your Majesty should also make his own plans, to consult Susan's good way, to look at Yayan's words, and to deeply pursue the last edict of the late emperor. This minister is very grateful."
"Let's stay away now, I can't tell you what to say!"
After Chen Luo wrote the last word, his wrist suddenly loosened, and he could no longer hold the brush. At the same time, the paper on which the "Apprenticeship Table" was written rose out of thin air, and the words turned into thumb-sized pearls and detached from the paper.
Every word is precious!
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"Wen Yun stopped, is it finished?"
"Quick, go and see, go and see!"
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"
Just as the great Confucians got up, a strong coercion suddenly descended on the City Lord's Mansion.
"Saintwei?"
"A saint is coming!"
“His—”
"Amazing?!"
……
Chen Luo raised his head. Although the roof of the study blocked his view, he sensed a force wrapping around him.
Gentle and powerful.
Sacred Way!
"Chen Xiaoyou, can you meet me!" A voice sounded in Chen Luo's ears, and Chen Luo hurriedly stood up and saluted, "The younger generation pays respect to the half-sage, and the half-sage invites, the younger generation is very lucky!"
As soon as Chen Luo's voice fell, a flower flashed before his eyes, and he appeared in the courtyard in the backyard.
At the same time, Yun Siyao and Zhong Bai Zhan Da Ru also came outside the courtyard.
At this time, Chen Luo was bowing and saluting. In the courtyard, there was an old figure, watching Chen Luo stroke his beard and smile.
"Wooden Sage!" Xiang Jixuan was shocked. This half-sage called himself "Old Man Mu Yu". He was ordained for more than 400 years. I don't know how many great scholars and half-sages have received his favor.
"I've seen Wood Sage!" Everyone saluted at the same time, and a breeze came and lifted them up.
At this time, the pearl that evolved from "Apprenticeship Watch" was flying behind Chen Luo, and Mu Sheng glanced at it with a look of relief in his eyes.
"This article is deeply affectionate and sincere, and is loyal to the heavens. At that time, great Confucians must read, consolidate the family, the country and the world's strange writings, and not lose to historical books. This holy vow is based on the Holy Way and spreads the world. Do you agree?"
Yun Siyao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Little Junior Brother, promise! From now on, if you die, the sacred path of Wood Sage will also be turbulent, and he must protect you!"
Chen Luo was about to respond when another figure came: "Mu Lao, don't worry, this sage is also willing to protect this junior!"
As soon as the voice fell, a rainbow came from countless inside and outside, and fell into the courtyard, turning into a middle-aged man with grim eyes, arrogant and self-threatening.
"Mr. Banshan!" Xiang Jixuan bowed again. This man's surname is Wang, and his name is Banshan. Therefore, the world often calls him Mr. Banshan rather than the holy name. He is one of the most famous prime ministers of the Xuan Dynasty. Later, because of the canonization, he rarely appeared in the world.
Mr. Banshan gave a "hmm" and looked at Chen Luo: "This article is very consistent with this sage, and this sage is also willing to take the holy way as a basis to take down this article and spread it to the world."
Chen Luo looked at the old man Mu Yu and Mr. Ban Shan, and looked at Yun Siyao from the corner of his eye, and Yun Siyao shook his head helplessly.
At this time, another magnificent voice sounded!
"You two, Lu is here!" A rainbow came from the north and landed in the courtyard. A man dressed in sackcloth and a hat appeared in front of everyone.
"Master Ci! It's Master Ci!" Xiang Jixuan felt that he was numb. He had never seen so many half-sages in his life, and they were all famous half-sages. This one, but Su Poxian The eponymous word gentleman!
At this moment, Yun Siyao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle Lu!"
"What kind of uncle, Xiao Nizi, like your slanderous master, you have to take advantage of my mouth! You have to call me uncle!"
Yun Siyao smiled without saying a word.
"Wuguan, you want to fight with us too?" Mr. Ban Shan chuckled.
Lu Wuguan smiled heartily: "Not only you, I have already repelled six and a half saints on the way here! Otherwise, do you think you will be the first to arrive?"
Speaking, he looked at Chen Luo again: "Luo Er, I am close friends with your master, even if there is no holy way as a basis, I will protect you if you are in trouble. But I really like this "Becoming a Teacher" very much. , let me do it!"
"This saint has published a semi-holy handwriting!"
"Hmph, who isn't a semi-holy? I'll post two!"
"This gentleman has published a Fang family history book!"
Everyone: (;OдO)
"This..." Chen Luo was a little panicked~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, Yun Siyao walked to Chen Luo's side, Fu Li, and said: "Three sages, my master often said that it is better to be alone than to be happy. Happy!"
"How about the three of you together?"
Lu Wuguan smiled and said, "Little Nizi, your master's habit of eating and wiping clean, can you still say this? I don't believe it!"
Xiang Jixuan and other great Confucians: Semi-sacred gossip, I really want to hear it! But can't listen!
Mr. Mid-Levels pondered for a while: "I can!"
The old man Mu Yu also nodded: "The preaching of the three saints is also a good story!"
Lu Wuguan glared at Yun Siyao, who stuck out his tongue.
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On this day, the blue sea in the east, the desert in the west, the Demon Territory in the south, the Barbarian Plains in the north, and within Daxuan, Sanhong volleys into the sky!
On this day, the three holy sounds merged together and turned into rolling spring thunder.
On this day, the "Apprenticeship Watch" is famous in the world!