Chapter Ninety-Eight: Sons, Pen and Ink, Mountains and Rivers, the World, and the Confluence (2/2)
When the Mo family Xiangli arrived in Yuanshuo City, he felt that someone was staring at him, but he didn't care, and took his brothers and sisters into Yuanshuo City, and as always, he looked for a simple place to live, willing to work instead of cost, and in his spare time he discussed the Tao and passed on the doctrine of the Mo family.
But it was only today that he had settled down, and there was a knock at the door.
Many of the brothers and sisters were surprised, and looked at Xiangli, who was wiping the table, nodding calmly and asking them to open the door.
Yu Gao waited quietly outside the door.
Although he was a big eunuch, he was not very ambitious in the palace, and he was ostracized to cut the deer city and brought back the unfavored prince Ji Xin, but no one thought that after Ji Xin came back, he first showed a teacher with immortals, and then he was favored by several ancestors, and the relationship with the little princess of the Ao family of the dragon clan was also very close.
Even Yu Gao's status is also rising, and now he has been instructed, saying that it is really as the king said, describing strange, abnormal clothes to come, it happens that he is nearby, and he will come to see it in person at the moment, to be honest, this period of time, the so-called sages have already seen a lot.
Basically, they are scammers who don't know where to hear the news, and they don't have much hope.
I thought it would be the same today, but after knocking on the door, someone came to open the door after a while, Yu Gao took a look, and in the somewhat simple room, a young man in black clothes and cloth shoes was sitting there quietly looking at himself, his eyes were gentle and calm, as if looking at the sky, there was a calm and rare atmosphere.
Just this pair of eyes, Yu Gao immediately judged that this was definitely not the straw bag that deceived the world and stole the name before, and immediately put away the contempt in his heart, stepped forward to salute, and asked if it was from Jixia.
Xiang Li bowed his head and replied, "In Xiajixia School Palace? Mojia Xiang Li. ”
Yu Gao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart? He rejoiced again, and said, "My king dreamed that all the sages came from under the grass? If Mr. doesn't give up? Please come with me to the king......"
Xiang Li thought about it, shook his head and refused? Then he said, "If Your Excellency said that there are a lot of people, why not wait a few more days?" Shall I wait for the next pulse? There are nine streams and ten families, and they have agreed to meet in Yuanshuo City, if they really have this sincerity, why don't they wait for a while? Wait until that day to meet together. ”
Yu Gao saw that although his expression was gentle but firm? I had to agree, and after the appointed time, I got up and left, and after Yu Gao left, some of the other Mo family disciples looked strange? Looking at the Xiangli clan, who was the fastest cultivator among the disciples of the Mo family, he stopped talking.
After a while, a young man gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother? There's one thing I want to ask you. ”
Xiang Li stopped wiping the table and nodded slightly? "Say it." ”
The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you really want to go to see the Tianqian Sovereign? I heard that there is a lot of chaos in the palace and the court?" I'm worried that you'll be affected, brother. ”
Is Richter sitting in his seat? A sword wrapped in strips of cloth on the lap? Raising his eyes to look at the calm and peaceful city outside, he said: "Now that we have come all the way from Lanzhou, what are the things we have seen and heard, you should also know that the current era is constantly changing, Tianfeng Country, Jiuli Division, Wu Kingdom, as well as Da Zhou, Lanzhou City, have all begun to appear chaotic, such as Tianqian There is only one stable place." ”
"And I heard that the Tianqian Monarch was very virtuous back then, and this is the most recent time to fulfill the wish of the Mo Scholar. ”
"At best, it is to realize what we have learned, and at worst, it is also to hold this last stable place at the beginning of troubled times, even if there is a disaster of killing, there is no way, where righteousness is, go to the soup and go to the fire, and die without spinning, it is exactly what my Mo family wants, just like those Confucian scholars said......"
Xiang Li's voice paused slightly, his back straightened, his eyes calmly like white clouds in the sky looked at the peaceful world outside, and he tapped his sword lightly with his fingers, and said calmly:
"In today's world, who else is ......"
This sentence is plain, but it has the grandeur and heroism of looking at the world.
What he said about me is the major schools of the Jixia School Palace, and perhaps it is also where the luck lies, in just a few days, these sons who set off from different directions and took different paths have gathered here, and the route they chose has basically included the entire Tianqian Kingdom, the Martial Kingdom, the Wind Country, and the overseas islands.
Because of the hurry, although I didn't go deep, I saw a lot along the way.
Maybe they were really lucky, these people passed through so many chaotic places, and encountered a lot of things, and some were even involved in considerable danger, but these students survived, although many people were injured, and none of them died.
Reading 10,000 books is very good, but it is also indispensable to travel thousands of miles.
This time, it is easy to see the transformation that has taken place in them.
Like a quenched long sword, it has been sharpened again, even if it is constricted in the sheath, you can feel the sharpness, and what you have learned since then is still what you have learned, but finally it is no longer just what you have learned.
The day after all the sons had gathered, Yu Gaolai made a special trip to take them to the palace.
The carriage stopped at the side door, headed by the Xiangli family, the Mohists, the Confucianists, the soldiers, the Legalists, the Yin and Yang, the vertical and horizontal, the famous, the peasants, the miscellaneous families, one by one, Yu Gao led the way, the road of the palace was straight and wide, paved with white jade, Yu Gao was leading the way, and when he saw these young or old princes of various factions, his bearing was calm, and his eyes did not squint.
When they walked forward together, for some reason, he actually had an illusion as if facing the heavens and the earth, facing a whole turbulent era, and couldn't help but hold his breath, bent down slightly, and slowed down.
In front of the main hall of the palace, on the jade-colored steps, Ji Xuan, the king of Tianqianwu, stood with his sword.
At the foot of the nine steps, the sons stopped.
Being able to let the once conceited young Martial King personally greet him, it is enough to see that he attaches great importance to these people, even Yu Gao can't help but be surprised in his heart, after stopping here, he can't go up, and Martial King Ji Xuan overlooked the princes, was silent for a long time, turned around to hold his sword, walked forward slowly, and said slowly:
"The Lone King once had a dream in which he said that you could make me forge an unprecedented prosperity. ”
"In this case, the Lone King now, believe half of it, and the remaining half, can you convince me?"
He walked into the hall, turned to look at these cultivators whose bearing was already beyond that of ordinary monks, and said:
"Earlier, you told Yu Gao that the things you want to prepare have been prepared. ”
Yu Gao led many internal supervisors, prepared their own books for the hundreds of schools, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were complete, and the white paper was suspended in front of them, hanging on one side, Ji Xuan stood on a high place and overlooked, the white paper was like a screen, covering the hundreds of schools of thought, quite a light feeling.
Ji Xuan stretched out his right hand and said, "You have come to lecture all the way, and you have taken pen and ink. ”
"But you want to tell Lone about all these many doctrines?"
Xiang Li smiled quietly, he didn't carry the sword on his back, he was a little uncomfortable, he shook his shoulders slightly, and the hand that was used to holding the sword held the pen, and it was as straight as a sword, and said: "I am not only talking about the truth of death, this time I was ordered to leave the Jixia School Palace, and come to this Yuanshuo from different directions, what I see, hear, and feel, can be integrated into what I have learned." ”
"On the first day, the king of Lao came up to me, and knew that my ink was stained. ”
"For both love, for non-attack, said Shangxian, said Shangtong. ”
"The benefits of the world are eliminated. ”
"If it is dyed in the blue, it will be yellow, and if it is dyed, it will be yellow, and the person who enters will change, and its color will also change, and it will be dyed. ”
"Whoever loves another person will love him, and whoever benefits others will benefit him, and whoever loves a neighbor will benefit him, and whoever does the wicked will do evil, and whoever harms another person will do harm, and the king will listen to ......."
The opening is intended, its spirit looks directly at the world, Ji Xuan is slightly moved, his head is stepping forward, Xiang Li holds the pen like a sword, directly on the white paper scroll to lift the pen and fall, draw a trace, his voice is calm, he opened his mouth to tell about what he came from Lanzhou, what he saw and heard along the way, and put forward the saying that there is no other world in love.
And with the chaos he saw, he put forward Shang Tong, which went deep and simple, from itself, and then to the world of the family and the country, and told it eloquently, what he saw was incomparably in line with the situation in the world, what Jiang Shang said that day was just a shallow taste, and today it was able to be a grand view, when Ji Xuan listened to the Mo family, it was almost dusk, and then followed by Confucianism, self-cultivation Qi family rule the country and level the world, raise my heroic spirit, Ji Xuan felt even more distracted, and couldn't help but continue to listen.
It was at night that seventy-two human-high bronze lamps were held high, and the hall was illuminated brightly.
On the first day, he talked about the righteousness of the Mohists, and saw that he loved and did not attack; on the second day, he listened to the benevolence of Confucianism, and knew that the people were noble and gentle; on the third day, he said that everyone has his own selfishness, and the strictness of the criminal law was used to control the private interests of the world; on the fourth day, the soldiers stepped forward, saying that they were in harmony with the odd victory, and the soldiers were plotting, saying that the truth was false, and the road was changing; seeing the general trend of the soldiers, such as turning a round stone in the mountain of a thousand people; seeing that it was as fast as the wind, its Xu was like a forest, not moving like a mountain, and it was unpredictable like *** exhausted the essence of the world's battle array. On the fifth day, yin and yang are balanced by checks and balances, on the sixth day they are vertical and horizontal, and on the seventh day, the farmers are based on vitality.
So the king of Tianqianwu did not go to court for ten days.
Zhuzi Baijia talked about what he had learned, so he wrote it on the white picture scroll, wrote down every word he said, and took the route arranged by the teacher along the way, what he saw, heard and felt as an example, and told the martial king Ji Xuan about the suffering of the border soldiers, about the ordinary people, about the lonely widows and the old and the young, about the sectarian family, about the disadvantages of the qi refiner, about the good deeds of the big business circulation, and slowly said.
With a turn of the pen, he saw the big from the small, and said the harm of the disadvantages of many forces in the world.
Ji Xuan used to be in charge of the world with a sword, rampant with strength, and thought he was a hegemon, but now he has seen the incomparably vast world and possibilities, and has been in a high position for a long time, but now he has a surging feeling, and there is a feeling that the frog at the bottom of the well has finally broken free from the bottom of the well, and the genre that everyone said has opened his eyes.
Each family has pointed out the way to control the world, and they are all the roads to the sky.
There are some integrations with each other, but there are conflicts, but it is difficult to say which is right and which is wrong.
Dazzling, if it is a family, it is naturally surprised and happy in his heart, seeing the three families, it is already more suitable for the world than one of them, and now that the three sects and nine streams and ten families are here, Ji Xuan suddenly has an indescribable feeling, he only feels that the world is open, and he has seen the splendid mountains and rivers in the world in the past ten days, all of which are in the gullies in his chest.
Ten days to finish.
Ji Xuan stood in front of the throne with a sword, the entire hall was filled with the smell of ink, and there were ink marks everywhere, and the pieces of paper that were originally as white as a screen had been completely filled with words, and the penmanship was different, or handsome like a stream, or heroic like a mountain. Xiang Li took off the paper on the screen and connected them together, under the reflection of the copper lamp and red candles, it was a mess of ink, and it was also a magnificent mountain and river for thousands of miles.
Hundreds of schools.
Write all over the world, and say all the hearts of the people.
Even if Ji Xuan's original intention was just to save the child, but at this moment, seeing the world in front of him, the mountains and rivers were splendid, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable pride in his heart, his eyes slowly swept over the thirty-three zhang long scroll that was written, he put down the sword, took a deep breath, bowed slowly, and said:
"The widow has seen the world. ”
"Everyone, help me. ”
..............................
Overseas Arashisu Jixia School Palace.
Qilin crossed Erlang's legs, sat on the top of the stone tablet under the stele, looked at the beauty students who were half and half less than in the past, and sighed in his heart, feeling that he should go out and go around, this study is a group of people, and there are fewer and fewer of them, and the rest are all left because of the family, but although the appearance is good, it is not in his hunting range.
Just thinking about it, he found a delicate and lovely girl in a daze, and the melancholy in Qilin's heart disappeared directly.
Ignoring the palace guards next to him.
While watching, Mei Zizi took a sip of tea, and was looking at it intently, Qilin suddenly felt that the stone tablet under the buttocks was hot to death, even he couldn't stand it, his face changed, he screamed, jumped up from the stone tablet, and the tea in his mouth sprayed to the side, spraying an old palace keeper's face, the palace keeper raised his hand and wiped a handful of tea on his face, his face was quite ugly, and the palm holding the broom exploded.
The unicorn over there didn't care about anything else, raised his cuffs to wipe the tea from the corners of his mouth, and stammered a little when he spoke.
He raised his hand and pointed to the stone tablet and said, "You, look!"
The palace keeper frowned and turned his head, and then his expression changed greatly, the broom in his hand could barely hold it, and he almost fell, and the unicorn next to him stood side by side with the palace keeper in a daze, looking at the stone tablet, and muttered dreamily: "This, when, this stone tablet actually has humane luck, and it is still so strong......
"In the primeval years, there has never been such a weather. ”
"Grass, ......"
On the stone stele, the fortune of heaven and earth is turned into the word Jixia, which is the world of the Dharma; and at this time, there is a golden streamer of light and luck flowing slowly, and a new text is reformed under the word Jixia, exuding a dignified and upright spirit.
School Palace.
Under the heaven and earth, the humane school palace was established.
Kirin muttered aphasia:
"Jixia, the ...... of the school palace"
It's done.
PS: Today's second update...... Four thousand words~
I thought there was still a part left, but unlike the main idea of this chapter, there is not enough time, so let's end it first~