Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Cultivation of Human Feelings is the Article
Fan Xiucai, who was wearing a cloak, had a pale face, a rapid breath, and looked like a ghost. Besides, when I saw him, I was shocked, what was wrong, how did he completely change overnight?
Besides, there is already an occupational disease in the town, and when you see that people's looks and complexions are wrong, the first thing is to take the pulse. took Fan Xiucai's pulse, and was even more taken aback, thought about it carefully, and suddenly slapped it, and understood what was going on.
Fan Xiucai was originally weak, and he was mainly vegetarian at home, and the Xiao family has been working hard to provide him with meat in the past few days, but it turned out to make him have gastrointestinal disorders.
Besides, he helped him to lie on the bed, and he didn't prescribe any more prescriptions, so he hurriedly walked to the front and grabbed the medicine directly.
These days, he has bought a lot of medicinal herbs, and basically all of them are commonly used.
After he grabbed all the medicinal materials, he immediately boiled the medicine with his own hands, and after the medicine was boiled, he quickly asked Fan Xiucai to take it. Then he went down with acupuncture on his back.
After a period of tossing, Fan Xiucai's breath stabilized, and his face improved slightly.
"What's the matter, I was fine last night, how can I say that I am sick?" Xiao Lei came over to take a look and wondered.
"Scholar, there is a common disease, the body is thin, and they all have the root of the disease, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will come. Many people in the literary world are gone, it's a pity. And explained.
Xiao Wanli also came over to watch, and when he saw that Fan Xiucai had improved, he felt funny.
After a while, Lu Langzhong also came, looked at Fan Xiucai lying on the bed, and asked knowingly: "Why is my apprentice in a mood, if you don't want to apprentice, you won't worship." β
"Okay, okay, he's like this, don't squeeze him. β
Besides, now he is a full master to Lu Langzhong, both of them seem to be growing, and they are rapidly "aging", but this Lu Langzhong is a desperate reverse growth, and his childlike innocence is flourishing day by day.
"I'm going to tell the kids to have a few days off. Xiao Wanli turned around to go out.
"It's okay, let's let it go for three days first, and let Mr. take a break. β
Besides, his eyes swept around, but he couldn't see Xiao Nier's figure. Such a lively event, it is said that she should have come over to mix, why is it a bit abnormal?
Xiao Nier is also surprisingly well-behaved these days, rarely shows up during the day, and no longer comes to harass him at night. Besides, although I feel comfortable, my heart is also full of doubts.
Isn't this Nizi having some kind of ghost idea, but don't come with me to save up, and then explode with lightning speed.
For Xiao Nier, there is really some indescribable feeling, both worried and afraid. You can't love, you can't hate, you can't beat you, you can't scold. Hairy, she is still lawless, and no one has a problem.
Fan Xiucai lay down for a while, his breath was smooth, his body was more comfortable, Lu Langzhong hurriedly came up to check his pulse, this is also a clinical experience, he now seizes every opportunity to learn from the master, the patients that the master has treated himself, of course, he has to diagnose the pulse again, and then ask the master for advice. That's the rule, too.
"I'm okay with this illness, do I need to send a letter to my family?" Fan Xiucai asked with a crying voice.
"Don't worry, there's nothing, it's hard to die when you enter this house. Lu Langzhong didn't care.
Besides, he glanced at Lu Langzhong with the eyes of a typical master, which means that you are talking too much. Lu Langzhong blushed and stuck out his tongue like a child.
Moreover, he said in a gentle tone: "Sir, don't worry, as long as you rest for two days and eat lightly, you will recover soon." β
After sending Fan Xiucai back to the house, he told Xiao Lei that he would cook for Fan Xiucai alone in the past few days, mainly with various medicinal porridges.
"Master, this person is also thanks to us for coming, otherwise, with this body, he will not live for a few years. β
Besides, nodding, Lu Langzhong's judgment is reliable. Although Fan Xiucai is not seriously ill, his body is not ordinary, he has been suffering for ten years, coupled with perennial malnutrition, and his body has reached the verge of collapse.
There is a folk saying that it is called poor literature and rich martial arts, but in fact, writing articles is the most laborious, far better than punching and shooting.
The root of the disease that falls from the heart, the symptoms are not obvious on weekdays, and when the symptoms worsen, the new accounts and old accounts are counted together. At that time, maybe the Chinese doctors will feel tricky, and if they encounter ordinary quacks, it will be completely over.
After Fan Xiucai's affairs were arranged, everyone was busy.
Besides, when I returned to the house, I looked at the few crumpled pieces of paper that Fan Xiucai had dropped, with a few story passages written on them, and the outline and alteration were not in shape, but in the end, a complete story could not be formed.
"Is this so difficult?"
Besides, knowing that he was wrong, Fan Xiucai is a person whose consciousness is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and he speaks with a musty smell on weekdays. Writing short stories, he still uses the penmanship of the eight-strand text and the clichΓ©s of the eight-strand text, which is like looking at the moon and chasing the wind, in vain.
Looking at these pieces of paper, it's crazy. How did Fan Xiucai spend his childhood, did he not have any fun at all? It can be concluded that this old man has never seen any picture books, let alone heard stories told by anyone.
The eight strands really cut off people from their own nature and instincts! The key is that they are also separated from society.
Besides, it looks like I'll have to do it myself. So I closed the door and began to make up stories with peace of mind.
After writing a short story, he was still unsatisfied, and casually drew the essence of the story on a piece of paper, which looked like a freehand painting, but was actually a comic. This is the most popular and acceptable form for children.
For three days in a row, he did this in the house, and he even stopped teaching Lu Langzhong. Lu Langzhong lingered outside the door several times, but he didn't dare to squeak.
Drawing is not an easy task, and drawing comics is not an easy job, especially with his super high standards, so he has only drawn dozens of comics in the past three days, which is already unprecedented efficiency.
Below the comic, write the original text. He believes that as long as children like comics, it is easy for them to remember the original text and have a certain understanding of the truth in it. But that's not enough, it's still a short story to explain it thoroughly.
He began to write short stories again, each comic with a short story, with both pictures and texts, easy to understand. Even illiterate people can understand the meaning after reading it.
Fan Xiucai lay in bed for a day and felt better, but this disease requires long-term recuperation, and it is not easy to recuperate a good body.
Besides, he already has a plan, so he will leave this matter to Lu Langzhong, but fortunately, Fan Xiucai also wants to study medicine, so let him learn how to manage his illness first.
The next day, I handed over a few paintings and a few short stories to Fan Xiucai, and roughly explained how to explain it to the children.
Fan Xiucai looked at these children's toys and was disgusted, in his opinion, this was purely a great reason to spoil the saint. It's just that he didn't know that future generations had invented a new term: small stories, big truths.
He picked up the first cartoon and said, "At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away. This word sexuality, your old man only said that it is the nature of human beings, which is too superficial. β
This is another one called him an old man, but fortunately, he has become numb to this.
"What do you think you should say?"
"Regardless of existence, let the students remember it first, and then realize it on their own, and many of the supreme principles of the first saints are not obtained by learning, but need to be understood. β
This is the theoretical basis of rote memorization, remember first, and then slowly understand it, whether you can realize it, only God knows.
This time it's his turn to slander, he doesn't want to make a big fuss about sex, I don't know how many sages have done articles on good sex and evil in ancient times, and they all want to explore what human nature is all about, and there is still no conclusion.
Although the theory of sexual goodness is dominant, the influence of the theory of sexual evil is not small, and both sides can find a lot of evidence to prove their views.
Chinese, or Orientals, generally believe in the theory of sexual goodness, while Westerners hold the theory of original sin, which is outright sexual evil.
The origins of Eastern and Western cultures, there is a divergence here.
Besides, I don't want to talk to him about this at length, because Confucianism is equivalent to the emptiness of Buddhism. One of the Buddha's Tripitaka scriptures, with millions of brilliant words, is nothing more than an empty word.
If you want to prove that sex is good and evil, I am afraid that these pages are also needed, and in the end it is still impossible to explain it thoroughly. If a person really understands sexuality, he can also become transcendent.
Moreover, I believe that the author of the Three Character Sutra did not raise sex to such a high level, otherwise it would be impossible to start the first sentence with this, this is a textbook for children's enlightenment, not a sage classic.
But this truth can't be explained to Fan Xiucai, he keeps in mind in his heart "make a statement on behalf of the saint and live for the people", and discussing it with him will only become more and more chaotic.
A literati like Fan Xiucai can't wait for every word he derives to be written into the classics and become a code of conduct for future generations, otherwise he will be sorry for the sages.
"For children, we should educate them in the way of children, and we should teach them when they are older. Besides, I had to say so.
"But enlightenment education is the time for children to lay the foundation, if the concept is crooked, it may not be able to correct it in the future. Fan Xiucai was still not convinced.
"Human nature is nature, that is, the character that people are born with, and when they grow up, they manifest themselves as character, which is the most basic part of human nature. You don't want to instill all the humanity in your children. And said with a wry smile.
"Of course not, and to be honest, I haven't been able to understand the whole of human nature. Fan Xiucai replied honestly.
"The insight of the world is all knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article. The world and human feelings are the inner and outer sides of human nature, and if you understand and practice these things, you will realize human nature seven or eight points. β
"The insight of the world is all knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article. Good sentence, which sage's teachings?"
"I realized it myself. Besides, he said quietly. Fortunately, there was no Cao Weng in the Ming Dynasty, and no one would jump out and accuse him of offending intellectual property rights.
"Ah, you old man came up with it, how is this possible?"
"How could it be?"
"Yes, it's possible. No, that's it. You're a veteran. β
"What do you mean by that?"
"Your old man must not have lived this life, at this age, he must have lived several lifetimes, and he didn't drink Meng Po soup, and came to this world with the memories and experiences of several lifetimes. β