Hearing the old man say this, somehow it made Qingya feel emotional, and couldn't help but think of the days when he was in Tianxin. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The nameless town where Tianxinguan is located is located in the middle of nowhere, and lives an almost isolated life. Most of the people in the town are illiterate, and they live purely by farming and hunting, and although they live a comfortable life, they are also hard, especially in the year of great drought or heavy rain, often without food and clothing. And the most learned person in the town is just a failed talent, who opened a small school in the town, teaching children to read in exchange for some food and clothing, but his status in the town is extremely high.

Tianxinguan does not produce, and all expenses are obtained from the mountain people in the town, and the life is not much better than them.

But fortunately, Qingya's master, the old Taoist who has died, is full of knowledge, teaching Qingya literacy and breaking sentences and teaching scriptures since he was a child, which is what Qingya is today.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Qingya suddenly thought of the old Tao that had passed away in his mind, and strange emotions suddenly appeared in his heart.

"This old man, I'm really sorry, I'm not here to learn knowledge, but I have important things to do, I'm afraid I can't promise you."

Qingya said apologetically, which suddenly made the old man sigh in frustration and shook his head.

"Old man is not in a hurry." Qingya smiled, reached out and touched it in his arms, took out a silver ingot, stuffed it into the old man's hand, and said, "You can accept this bit of silver, it is enough for your grandson to study." ”

Seeing this, the old man shook his head like a rattle, and said: "I can't help it, how can this be done, how can I take your silver." ”

"The old man is polite, it's just a little outside of his body." Qingya stuffed the silver into the old man's arms, and the mana in his palm was slightly moving, which actually made the old man's body pause for a moment, and then he retreated, turned around and walked briskly towards the Four Meridian Hall.

The Four Classics Hall is indeed not big, a pair of vermilion wooden doors at the entrance are tightly closed, Qingya gently pushes, the door squeaks open, and Qingya walks in without thinking about it.

Qingya walked through a chic courtyard, and there was a pavilion and an attic in front of it.

"It's Qingya's junior brother?"

At this moment, a faint sound came from the attic, and the voice was quite old.

"Exactly, it's Senior Brother Yu inside?"

"Come in."

Qingya hurriedly walked quickly, pushed open the carved wooden door, and entered the attic, only to see an old man with goosebumps sitting on the main hall, staring at him.

"Senior Brother Yu." Qingya hugged his fist towards the old man, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that this old man's cultivation had actually reached the peak of the middle stage of Lingxuan, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Sit down."

After Qingya sat down, Senior Brother Yu spoke again, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Since the sect got the news reported by the junior disciple, it has attached great importance to it, and has already sent a pair of people to support half a month ago, and it will be there in about a month."

"That's very good." Qingya nodded, and then asked rhetorically.

"Then I don't know what arrangements Senior Brother has during this time?"

"Well, you and I naturally can't be idle." Senior Brother Yu groaned and said slowly: "Although Senior Brother has discovered the traces of the Demon Martial Kingdom monks, he has not figured out how many people the other party still has and what his strength is. Besides, the old man has been in Yunhe County for ten years, but he has not found the slightest clue, and only after the Ran family disappeared in one day, he heard some news, but he was not sure. ”

"What? Senior brother knows the news of the Ran family? Qingya rushed to Yunhe County this time to come for the Ran family's affairs, but he didn't expect that the senior brother in front of him had already found something, which immediately made him overjoyed.

"Yes, according to the news, the disappearance of the Ran family is also inextricably linked to the Demon Martial Kingdom, but the old man has never found any trace of the monks of the Demon Martial Kingdom, so he is not 100% sure."

Qingya pondered for a moment, thinking about it secretly, but heard Senior Brother Yu say again: "In this way, you and I will investigate this matter clearly before the same sect in the sect arrives, and it is best to find out what the strength of the other party is, so that I can be fully prepared." Otherwise, if something goes wrong and causes serious casualties among fellow disciples, once the sect blames it, you and I can't afford it. ”

"What Senior Brother Yu said is reasonable."

After saying this, Senior Brother Yu suddenly stood up from his seat, looked at Qingya, and said lightly: "Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now, Senior Brother has come from afar, and he has worked hard all the way, Senior Brother will take you here to see and arrange a place to live first." ”

"There's Senior Brother Lao." Qingya hugged his fists and thanked him.

Out of the attic, Qingya and this senior brother walked deeper into the Four Classics Hall.

"Do you know why this place is called the Four Scripture Hall?" Senior Brother Yu asked lightly.

"I don't know, please ask my brother to solve your doubts."

"Today, in the world of human cultivation of immortals, there are three major differences between Taoism and Confucianism, among which the interpretation refers to Buddhism, the Tao is about us, and Confucianism is Confucianism, which is the three major systems of human cultivation of immortals."

"The three major systems do not completely coexist in different regions, and their strength is also high and low, in general, Taoism is the most, interpretation is second, and Confucianism is the weakest. It's just that in this Mida country, it is the strongest Buddhism, which is a special case. ”

"Those mortals think that the Four Classics Hall is a place to teach knowledge, but in fact it is not, this place is a place where a loose cultivator was able to preserve some of the scriptures of the three schools of Confucianism, but because of the long time, these scriptures have long been lost, but the name of the Four Classics Hall has been preserved and passed down to this day, which is indeed a pity."

"I see." Qingya suddenly realized, thought about it, but was puzzled, and asked: "There are three classics in Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, so what is one more?" ”

"As for this last scripture, the old man also knows very little, only knows its name as the Dharma Sutra, but as for what it is, it is unknown."

"The Book of Laws?" Qingya heard this name for the first time, and he was also very curious.

"Yes, Dharma Sutra. According to rumors, the Fajing is a kind of cultivation system in ancient times, which is completely different from the Confucianism, but for some reason, it suddenly broke off the inheritance, and not even a word was left, and it has become a mystery for the ages, which has been unsolved. ”

"Confucianism, Confucianism, the Four Classics Hall, it's really interesting." Qingya nodded, savoring the deep meaning and opening his eyes.

Unconsciously, the two of them walked to another attic, and Senior Brother Yu stretched out his hand to point to him: "Senior Brother is staying here now, and after resting, Senior Brother will come and talk to Senior Brother about what to do next." ”

"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother." Qingya hugged his fists and thanked him in a deep voice.

After the senior brother left, Qingya stayed alone in the attic, still immersed in the strange meaning of the Four Classics Hall, but he didn't expect that there was such a deep meaning in a simple name.

But there is no need to delve into this matter, just know, Qingya went to the bed, and the hard work brought by the long journey of several days suddenly came like a tide, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep, and a low snoring sounded in the attic.

Qingya slept directly until dawn, and suddenly felt refreshed, he walked out of the attic, and found that Senior Brother Yu didn't seem to have woken up yet, and he found himself bored for a while, so he left a message jade slip and went out of the Four Classics Hall alone.

However, to Qingya's surprise, just outside the gate of the Four Classics Hall, he saw the old man from yesterday, who was sleeping soundly on the carriage, and the rain and dew in the early morning wet his patched clothes, making him feel a little cold, and he couldn't help curling up tighter.

Qing Ya sighed lightly in his heart, stepped forward, and slapped his palm towards the old man's body, only to see that the dew on his body evaporated in an instant, becoming warm and very comfortable.

"Uncle, uncle."

Qingya screamed a few times, and the old man slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was Qingya, he immediately showed a bright smile, jumped down from the carriage with a grunt, and said: "This little brother, you are here, you are really early." ”

Qingya waved his hand, but asked rhetorically, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Wait for you, little old man, I'll be here when I'm young."

"Wait for me? What's the matter, uncle? Qingya was puzzled.

However, the old man waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly said: "Little brother misunderstood, how dare I trouble you again." I didn't feel comfortable accepting your ingot of silver yesterday, but I also knew that my little brother was kind-hearted, and this was your kindness, and I couldn't shirk it. Little old man, I don't have any skills, and I don't know how to repay my little brother, so after thinking about it, the carriage is still in good demand. When the little brother first arrived in Yunhe County, he was not very familiar with this place, so he just needed it, and he was afraid that he would be delayed if he came late, so he was waiting here. ”

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