Chapter 44: Leisurely Life
Who will see the big dream?
I know it all my life.
Thatched cottage spring sleeps feet,
Outside the window, the day is late.
On this day, Zhao Li also slept lazily, it was really too much of the mind consumed in the ancient tomb yesterday.
In the past, Xiaolian slept lazily alone, but today she hugged her man and fell asleep very obsessively. In the end, he got up and went out after Zhao Li's second spanking on the buttocks.
Everyone outside was already waiting for the two of them to have breakfast, and Xiaolian was teased by the two sisters.
Huang Chunmei looked at her tender and tender daughter with a smile, she got up every day with a spring on her face, full of red light, it seems that this son-in-law is indeed looking for the right one, and her daughter is very happy.
After breakfast, the village became lively, it turned out that some warriors in the mountain carried the headless dragon out of the mountain, although it was covered with some cloth, but some places were still exposed, and large scales could be seen.
The villagers of Liujia Village all gathered around. Zhao Li also watched with a curious family.
may be waiting for the car arranged by the county to transport it, this blood Jiao is so big that ordinary small trucks can't fit it.
"Wow, it's so big, why is it still blood-red, it's so scary!"
Wang Danian may have been guarding this treasure on the mountain all night, although he didn't see the single horn of the Jiaotou that the soldiers said, but he was very satisfied when he saw such a big blood-red Jiao body, and the scales were like steel plates one by one.
The secretary and some leaders in Nanhe County asked him to go to the county to rest, but Wang Danian refused, as if he would fly away if he didn't look at this baby, and stayed in the mountains for one night.
Zhao Li also looked straight at the blood Jiao surrounded by armed police soldiers, but he didn't expect these people to really take it back and eat it.
Half an hour later, the county sent a medium-sized truck over and directly transported the blood Jiao away, and the excitement was over.
"Husband, do you think you can eat the meat of that blood dragon?" Xiaolian had just heard the villagers' discussion on the side. At this time, I was also a little curious.
"Yes, Zhao Li, do you think you can eat it," Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao also asked.
Zhao Li laughed: "Hehe, I don't know if I can eat it, but this blood Jiao lives in a blood pool, a blood pool of more than 100 square meters, and I don't know if it's human blood or beast blood in it." That blood has been stored for more than 2,000 years, and I almost vomited when I smelled it anyway, and even if I could, I wouldn't eat it! ”
Zhao Li didn't expect that Jiaorou would have so many people interested. I don't know, I don't know. Is the Blood Jiao more powerful than the Golden Armor Corpse?
"Ah, the pool of blood, this is too scary, how much blood does a pool of blood have!" Xiaolian also said with horror on her face, now she has no interest in the blood Jiao at all.
"Ah, forget it, I grew up drinking blood, it's disgusting."
Dispelling the curiosity of several people, Zhao Li picked up another book of poetry and sat in the courtyard alone and read it.
I haven't tested it since I got Dan Xin yesterday.
The peach is dying, scorching its glory. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room.
The peach is dying, and there is a fact. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate.
The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son of the son should return to his family......
After reading it for an hour, I felt no different from before, that Dan's heart was quietly floating in the sea of hearts, and the righteousness of Haoran had increased to twelve, and there was no special feeling.
"Alas, it seems that I am greedy, this time just Haoran righteousness will save me at least a year, not to mention this Dan heart, although I don't know what his role is, but I will always understand it in the future.
"May I ask if everyone Zhao is here?" A voice came.
Zhao Li looked at it, and it turned out to be the four monks and Taoist priests who entered the cave together yesterday. Zhao immediately got up and greeted him with a smile.
"How come a few Dao Masters and Masters have time to come to me, come in and sit down, I can't afford to be a big family, a few of them are cultivators, just call me Xiao Zhao."
Zhao Li is also very interested in the people in the current cultivation world, all of whom have been handed down from hundreds of ancient families. Confucianism is self-sufficient, and it just so happened that these people came to the door, otherwise he would have wanted to find them.
"Hehe, you can afford it, everyone Zhao has raised a heroic and righteous spirit, and they can be regarded as Confucian people.
A monk laughed.
"Please sit down and have a cup of tea together," Zhao Li sat down and poured a cup of tea for the four of them and said: "Don't, a few masters and masters still spare me, I just like to read, I have cultivated Haoran righteousness in a daze over the years, and now I am also confused." It's not like you Taoists and Buddhists have so many like-minded people to communicate with. It's hard for me to find someone from the same class. ”
Speaking of this, Zhao Li sighed a little emotionally, why did other ancient schools of thought have passed it down, but their own Confucianism has not been passed down, is it because the ancestors of Confucianism are too straightforward and are yin by others.
"Groping alone?" The four Taoist priests and monks were even more shocked when they heard this, without the guidance of their elders, they relied on their own reading and reading to be upright, what is this, genius is not enough to describe. A once-in-a-millennium genius.
"What's wrong with you!" Zhao Li looked curiously at how the four people who had just been okay changed their faces suddenly, as if they were frightened by something.
"Ugh! It's okay, just now I was really frightened by Zhao everyone's Zhao family, Zhao everyone has no teacher, no classics, just by reading books, you can understand Haoran righteousness from books, it is really a genius once in a thousand years. An old Taoist priest said seriously.
You must be serious, people like this will at least be the ones who started the sect in the future.
"Yes, the righteousness of Confucianism has not been out for thousands of years, and before the Song Dynasty, there were descendants of Confucianism in the court from time to time. But I haven't heard of it since the Song Dynasty! ”
Taoism has been inherited for as long as Confucianism, and it has never been lost, and many scriptures and classics have been preserved. Some records of antiquity are still preserved.
Zhao Li also heard a little regret, it was lost thousands of years ago, and it seems that there is a Confucianism in this world.
"By the way, I don't know what to call a few masters and Dao Masters!"
An old monk pointed to the slightly younger monk next to him and said with a smile: "The monk is the Hongyi monk of the Phoenix Ancient Temple in Xiangxi, and this is my junior brother and the monk who promotes the Dharma." We are all small temples, and this time the government asked us to go out of the mountain, otherwise we would still be chanting Buddha on the mountain! “
An old Taoist priest also pointed to a slightly younger Taoist priest and said: "The old Taoist is the master of the Qingsong Temple of Wutong Mountain in Zhou City, and this is my eldest apprentice Qingshi." ”
"Phoenix Ancient Temple, Qingsong Temple?" Zhao Li said, I don't seem to have heard of it, especially the Qingsong Temple in Zhou City, if there are these two Taoist masters, it should be very famous.
seemed to see Zhao Li's doubts.
Qingsong Lao Dao said with a smile: "Amitayus longevity, the Taoist temples and temples of those of us who are truly cultivators are very small and not famous. On the contrary, the Taoist temples and temples of those who are secular are famous all over the world. ”
"Amitabha, yes, now that the society is rich in material resources and desires, although the living conditions are better, fewer and fewer people can persist in penance." The old monk Hongyi was full of pain.
Zhao Li was also very emotional when he heard it, yes, if it weren't for his own fact that he really likes to read, nine years of hard study, he wouldn't have everything he has today, if he let any random person come and read the four books and five classics every day for eight years, and he can't see the front painting, he might go crazy.
Why is Confucianism lost, this may be the main reason, people's hearts are not ancient, now people's hearts have so many desires, that is as pure as people's hearts in ancient times.
Everyone lives for wealth, power, beauty, these few things, the outside world looks like a fancy world, but what is on the inside, only oneself understands.
Those who are rich, those who are officials, and those who are poor, how many people will really be happy in their hearts. On the contrary, it may be that those who are dedicated to research are still very happy to study.
In ancient times, there were saints who educated the world, and people's hearts were good, which created a prosperous era of a hundred schools of thought, but unfortunately after the saints disappeared, this prosperous era passed at once.
As if he felt that he had thought far away, Zhao immediately came back to his senses and communicated with several Dao Master about the situation in the modern cultivation world.
"Now the cultivation world is mainly Taoism and Buddhism, and there are some such as martial arts, yin and yang, feng shui, legalism, etc., but more vertical and horizontal families, Mo families, and five elements families are almost lost, and I haven't seen them walking in the world for hundreds of years. There are still about two or three thousand true cultivators in the land of China, but there are also more than 1,000 overseas Chinese. The rest are parallel imports. ”
Although in ancient times, these hundreds of schools of thought were rivals, but now they have become Taoist friends who support each other. The monks and Taoists were able to sit together happily and drink tea.
"Alas," Zhao Li sighed deeply.