Chapter 25: The Shocked Yan Hui [First Update]
Let's say that the people traveling west walked silently in the ancient forest, stepping on the soft leaves with their feet, making a rustling sound. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I don't know how long it took, but the snowflakes slowly fell in the air, falling into everyone's clothes, shoulders, and hearts.
Bai Gujing let out a breath of white air, raised his arm, and took a few snowflakes in his hand: "It's fun to have friends from afar." Why do friends who come in the wind and snow hide in the shadows?"
"Because I want to see you, to see the rumored Bone Spirit. With the sound of slight footsteps, a middle-aged man with a square appearance, a steady momentum, dressed in linen Confucian clothes, and a bladeless long sword pinned to his waist, walked out slowly, put his hands together, and saluted.
The white bone essence eyes were like torches, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Confucianism, Confucianism?"
"Yuan has seen the Great Sage. The middle-aged man bowed his head and said softly.
"There are not a few people in the Confucian sect who claim to be Yuan, but there are not many people like you. The White Bone Spirit smiled playfully and asked, "Chief disciple of Kong Sheng, Yan Yuan?"
"Yuan is the word, the great sage can call me Yan Hui. The Confucian smiled.
"Yan Yuan, Yan Hui, for me, it doesn't matter what your name is, what is important is what you observe me doing?
Yan Hui's expression gradually became solemn: "The Great Sage really lives up to the name of a wise man." That's right, when your poem reached the mountains of books, it caused a huge shock, and even alarmed the master who was writing the book.
The master summoned many disciples to inquire about the situation, learned about this poem, was speechless for a long time, and finally commented on you, saying that there is righteousness in the chest, and it is not stained by the mud, and it is very good!"
Bai Gujing was a little surprised, and he felt a little unbearable about Confucius's evaluation.
Although Confucius had little influence in the Three Realms, he was a unique presence in Confucianism. With his words, he really washed away all the sins of the white bone spirit in the minds of Confucian disciples, and turned from an evil demon to a righteous man.
It is almost expected that when Confucianism fully controls countless dynasties in the future, the white bone spirit will be washed exquisitely by these guys who manipulate the pen stick, and there will be no more notoriety.
"When I go back, thank you, Master, for me. After a while, Bai Gujing smiled slightly and said.
Yan Hui nodded, and suddenly said, "Dare to ask the Great Sage, what is your understanding of Confucianism?"
Is this in the examination school or is it a temptation? Bai Gu moved carefully, narrowed his eyes, and said something that shocked Yan Hui's heart.
"There is no goodness and no disgusting body, there is good and malicious action. Knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing evil for good is a ......"
This is another sage of Confucianism in later generations, who opened up a new Confucianism and Taoism of Yangming Confucianism and Sacred Heart Core Four Decisions, in just two sentences, expounded too many thoughts, the more profound the Confucianism, the more things he realized from it.
As the proud disciple of Kong Sheng, the chief disciple, Yan Hui's knowledge was no less than that of Yasheng, so he understood these two sentences, as if the entire worldview was subverted in an instant, and he fell silent.
There is no good and no disgusting body: there is no good and no evil in all things in heaven and earth, so our attitude towards all things in heaven and earth should also be no good and no evil.
There are good and evil movements: dig deep into the nature and root nature of people, and explore the perspective of life. Elaboration: Once the conscience is obscured, the thought has malice.
Knowing good and knowing evil is conscience: conscience is the innate intuition of morality and wisdom, or the moral power and wisdom of intuition. Conscience is a little bit of Confucianism's true blood, for example, if the boat has the rudder, the flat shoal is unsatisfactory, although the wind and waves are at the top, the tiller is in hand, and the trouble of drowning can be avoided.
Doing evil for the sake of good is a good thing: one must hone his skills in things, which is beneficial. In layman's terms, it is to keep heavenly principles and eliminate human desires, that is, to make one's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys just right, not excessive, this is the way to self-discipline.
Wang Yangming's lifelong sage knowledge is condensed into these two short sentences. The deeper Yan Hui thought, the more he felt that the higher the mountain he was going to climb, and the road was endless.
What kind of heart does it take to come up with these truths?
How many things do you have to go through to have these realizations?
How profound is it to make him have a sense of admiration?
Yan Hui asked himself in his heart, but he couldn't answer at all. I just felt that there was an inexplicable throbbing, like a crazy weed, rising wildly in my mind.
Unconsciously, his attitude changed, and he was in awe. The gaze that looked at the white bone spirit changed, and he looked up slightly.
A person like him who is introverted and upright will not bow to the powerful, will not bow to the sacred, or even bow to life and death, only ...... Bow to learning.
If you don't bow your head, you won't be able to read or learn.
"Great Sage of White Bones, you are a saint, and your mind is as high as that of your master. Yan Hui said sincerely.
How could the white bone spirit not see the look in his eyes, shook his head and said, "My mind is not high, I just stand on the shoulders of giants. ”
Yan Hui thought that the giant he was talking about was Confucius, and couldn't help but be happy: "If Master knows what you said, he will be very happy." ”
The white bone spirit touched his nose and was speechless.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Hui had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said sincerely: "Great Sage, can I invite you to go to the Book Mountain to learn from the sea and tell the disciples of Confucianism about your teachings?"
The white bone spirit turned his head away and didn't look at the eagerness in his eyes: "I believe you also know that I am really lacking in skills now, and I can't go to the lecture." ”
Yan Hui's eyes were full of disappointment, and he said that it was a pity.
Looking at him in a depressed mood, Bai Gu was inexplicably a little unbearable, and said, "If you are not afraid of death, follow us on a westward journey." ”
Yan Hui was slightly stunned, and then reacted, and said happily: "Don't be afraid of death, don't be afraid of death, Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night!"
Joined a Yan Hui, and everyone set off again. On the way, Tiancang and the others watched Yan Hui humbly ask the white bone spirit for advice, and their eyes straightened.
They must have seen the fake Bone Spirit, this is not the one they are familiar with!
You say that the white bones have hands and eyes to the sky, planning the sun and the moon, and they believe it. However, it was said that she was proficient in the scriptures and righteousness, and even had her own faction, which made Yan Hui and other Wenzong follow, and they felt that they must be blind.
That's not a Confucian disciple who can be fooled at will, but the head of the seventy-two sages, the first person under Confucius. can make him put on this appearance, it can be seen that the white bone spirit really has a university question.
Along the way, Canopy and the others were confused.
Walking at the end of the team, the monkey looked at the canopy indifferently, Sha Wujing, and the three of them whispered from time to time, and sometimes even Sanzang would nod silently, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a sense of superiority was inexplicably born in his heart: Turtle, let you refuse to believe in the white bones, and be surprised slowly......