Chapter Twenty-Nine: Apprenticeship?

"Who the hell are you?!"

Sun Shuren saw that Guo Qingke was not affected by himself at all, his face became a little uncalm, and his eyes became a little wrong, as if he was about to lose control, and once again strengthened his momentum and pressed Guo Qingke.

"I am a student in the third class of the first year of junior high school, my name is Guo Qingke!"

Guo Qingke also noticed the changes in Sun Shuren, but he still answered unchanged, but there was a different feeling in his voice, like a morning bell at dusk, which was deafening.

"The lion roars ...... Buddha"

Sun Shuren's eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and he lost his momentum, and looked up and down at the chubby classmate in front of him in disbelief.

"Teacher, what is the lion roar of Buddhism?"

At this time, Guo Qingke pretended to be at a loss, as if he didn't understand what Sun Shuren said at all.

"Didn't you just use the roar of the Buddha lion in your voice?"

Sun Shuren looked at Guo Qingke, who was puzzled in front of him, and doubted his judgment.

"The voice is loud, it's the roar of the lion of the Buddha's door!

Guo Qingke still pretended to be confused, refused to admit it, and pretended to have a sudden realization.

"Then how did you just know that I wasn't an ordinary person?!"

Sun Shuren was a little confused, looking at Guo Qingke's natural appearance, it really didn't look like he was pretending.

"Of course I know, how can the ability to make words disappear from time to time can be done by ordinary people, just like when I visited the temple fair in Liangzhen before, I met a person who could spit flames, and the teacher is definitely not an ordinary person. ”

Guo Qingke is talking nonsense seriously, but what he says is very true, which makes people not doubt it at all.

"Huh!"

Sun Shuren's face was embarrassed, it turned out that he had misunderstood.

But compared to himself and the juggler who deceived people at the temple fair, this is nothing.

Sun Shuren only said it in his heart.

"However, why weren't you affected by my momentum just now?"

Sun Shuren had some doubts in his heart, remembering that Guo Qingke was not oppressed by his own momentum just now.

"Momentum? What is momentum? Oh, I see, is it the spirit of a king! To be honest, I really don't feel that the teacher has the spirit of a king!"

Guo Qingke thought for a moment, then nodded, looking suddenly realized, but he was a little embarrassed to say the second half of the sentence.

"Uh. ”

Sun Shuren frowned slightly, this student's imagination is a little rich.

Could it be that I lost my mind and had a delusion?!

Sun Shuren began to suspect that something was wrong with him.

"Teacher, you haven't answered my question yet?"

Guo Qingke looked at Sun Shuren's thoughtful appearance and began to change the topic.

"Huh?"

Sun Shuren responded casually, seeing that Guo Qingke had successfully distracted Sun Shuren's attention.

"What you said is right, I was testing you in class, I thought you had a good understanding, but I didn't expect to be so thoughtful, even I am not an ordinary person. ”

Sun Shuren returned to normal, sat upright, and picked up the original topic.

"Teacher, it's really not an ordinary person. ”

Guo Qingke echoed, secretly glad in his heart, fortunately nothing was discovered, otherwise this road to knowledge might be a little difficult.

"I am indeed not an ordinary person, I am a disciple of Confucianism!"

Sun Shuren looked very proud, and his whole temperament immediately rose to a higher level.

"Confucian disciple?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Guo Qingke's eyes, and it seemed that there would be a big harvest this time.

"Yes, Confucian disciple. ”

Sun Shuren nodded.

"Teacher, aren't all students in the world Confucian disciples?"

Guo Qingke raised his own questions, because Confucius is the most holy teacher, a Confucian saint, and all students in the world should be regarded as worshipping under Confucius, which is not considered to be entering Confucianism and becoming Confucian disciples.

"No, no, no. This Confucian sect is not another Confucian sect!"

Sun Shuren understood what Guo Qingke meant, and shook his head in denial.

"Aren't they all Confucians?"

Guo Qingke couldn't understand what Sun Shuren said.

"The Confucianism you are talking about can't actually be called Confucianism, because the current school is set up to cultivate talents for the country, so there are not many students in the school who really study for the sake of learning, and even if they are not Confucian disciples, but everyone thinks that they have read the books of the sages, even if they have entered the sages, in fact, this is a wrong cognition. ”

Sun Shuren explained.

"I see. And what is the real Confucianism?"

Guo Qingke nodded, but he still had some questions.

"Purely for the sake of learning, to really read the books of the sages, to enter the door of the sages. Learn Confucianism and absorb the power of knowledge. ”

Sun Shuren continued.

"The power of true knowledge?"

Guo Qingke asked rhetorically.

"That's right! There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. That's what I'm talking about. ”

Sun Shuren nodded.

"It's like a Taoist monk cultivating?!"

Guo Qingke made an analogy.

"Yes, you're right. ”

Sun Shuren really looked at the chubby classmate in front of him, the more pleasing he became.

"It's just that we still need to rely on talent to cultivate!"

Sun Shuren continued.

"What is talent?"

Guo Qingke was a little confused, this was really beyond the scope of his cognition.

"Talent is also a kind of heaven and earth energy, and it can be regarded as an existence that transforms the aura of heaven and earth. Let's put it this way, talent is like a pen in our hands, converting ink into words. ”

Sun Shuren is also a little difficult to describe.

"Oooh. ”

Guo Qingke nodded as if he didn't understand.

And only Confucian disciples can use their talents, which can be regarded as the exclusive patent of Confucianism. ”

Sun Shuren's face was full of pride.

"I see. ”

Guo Qingke nodded.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?!"

Sun Shuren felt that the time seemed to be almost up, and finally stated his purpose.

"Worship you as a teacher?!"

Guo Qingke was stunned, the content of this conversation changed a little too quickly, and he still had many questions about Confucianism that he didn't understand.

"Yes, I see that you have a very high understanding, so I want to bring you into the cultivation hall of Confucianism, and I am not talented, but it is still okay to be the guide of your Confucianism. ”

Sun Shuren nodded, a little arrogant, after all, he was still a little confident in his own strength.

"I'm your student now!"

Guo Qingke did not agree, but subtly and somewhat tactfully refused.

"The two are not the same. I am your teacher, and of course you are my student. And worshipping me as a teacher means that I will teach Confucianism to you, and you will be my successor. ”

Sun Shuren hurriedly explained that he seemed to like Guo Qingke's student very much and wanted to accept him as a disciple.

"Teacher, I'm afraid you won't be able to do so. ”

Guo Qingke still refused, although he wanted to learn more about Confucianism and Confucianism, but he still forgot about it.

Although in modern society, the master is not worshiped casually, you must know that you are a teacher for one day and a father for life, this sentence is not groundless, just talk about it.

Besides, except for his own direct elders, no one else can bear Guo Qingke's worship, Guo Qingke's master is not someone who wants to do it!