Chapter 22: Confucianism
Reaching the realm of Confucianism's concentration, Zhao Li felt how to go.
Confucianism can only be regarded as a Confucian student before centering, and there is no special ability, once the centering is reached, it can be regarded as skipping a hurdle. The mind and wisdom were greatly increased.
In that kind of calm down anytime and anywhere, the effect of reading is several times better than before.
The next step is to read the book of the sages, understand the life of the sages and Confucians in the books, cultivate their own morality, and reach the next step of the Confucian holy light realm.
If you want to cultivate a righteous spirit in your body, first of all, you must have the character and state of mind of righteous energy.
As for what kind of qualities you are looking for, it depends on what you look for in the book.
Recently, Zhao Lidu has slowed down his mathematics a little and spent more time on the ancient sage books.
Reading these ancient books again in a state of mind, Zhao Li felt much more understanding than before. What I didn't understand before is now clear, and what was vague is now clear.
It's just that if you devote yourself to reading now, the old men and women in the park will not only feel good.
The sound of the book is together, and they all follow Zhao Li to feel the truth of the sage.
In the past, it was just Zhao Li who laughed and cried alone, but now everyone will cry and laugh together.
Now the whole park is lively. Even the old man Wang, who usually has no culture, cried a lot.
"What's going on in this park, are these old people acting?" Some people passing by the park in the morning listened to the laughter and crying with a little curiosity.
When Zhao Li woke up on time at eight o'clock, he saw that the old men in the entire park were still immersed in the sound of books, crying and laughing, he knew that there was a big trouble, and he hurriedly flashed while the old man had not woken up.
"Alas, it seems that I won't be able to come to the park to study in the future, and I didn't have much impact on the outside world before, but now I have the same sorrow and joy." Zhao Li didn't expect it to be so difficult to find a place to study. It seems that I can only read it at home, and I can't read it wholeheartedly. Otherwise, the whole building may not be peaceful.
"Well, why am I crying!" Old man Wang was the first to wake up, feeling his own tears, a little strange, but immediately thought of what had just happened, the sound of books, yes is the sound of books, the sound of Xiao Zhao's books made them cry and laugh.
Look up, people.
At this time, the other old men and women also woke up.
"Ah, how did I cry, how could it be!"
"Braggart King, look at your image, tears streaming down your face, haha!"
"What's going on, it seems like we all just heard Xiao Zhao's book like this,"
Old man Cui wiped the tears on his face speechlessly, he has not shed tears for decades, he didn't expect to cry and laugh when he heard the sound of books, he had only seen Xiao Zhao like this before, but he didn't expect that anyone who listened to books like this would be like this now.
Old man Cui felt that he had experienced all kinds of joys and sorrows with the people in the book, and he was happy and sad with the people in the book.
After glancing at the entire park, Xiao Zhao seemed to have run away, but he didn't expect to be able to read like this, and Cui Lao was also in shock for a while.
"What about Xiao Zhaoren, why did he run away again, reading like this, it's amazing, it's amazing!"
The crowd was shocked and excited, as if they had gotten some kind of treasure.
Cui Lao finally recovered from the shock, and he didn't talk to these old friends, and returned home silently.
"What's wrong with you, old man?" Mrs. Zhou saw her old man come back and sat on the sofa without biting, and thought something was wrong, usually every time she came back happily on Saturday and Sunday, and told herself about the things in the park.
"Alas, you don't believe it, but you saw a miracle today!" Old man Cui shook his head and sighed.
Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes: "How do you know that I don't believe it if you don't say it, last time you said that I believed it when you met a master, and what miracles did you encounter this time, tell me about it!" ”
Cui Lao glanced at his wife, and he was also uncomfortable holding back this matter, so he said.
"Didn't I go to the park in the morning to listen to Xiao Zhao's reading, I usually only feel that Xiao Zhao's book sound is pleasant and good, how do I know that this time Xiao Zhao's book voice took us into the book, and the protagonist in the book shared joy and sorrow, everyone cried and laughed in the park, you didn't see that situation, dozens of old men and old women cried tears, even I myself."
"Haha, you're saying that dozens of you old men are crying in the park!" Mrs. Zhou said with a smile.
The old man was getting better at telling jokes, but the jokes were funny.
Old man Cui patted the table anxiously.
"You, look, you don't believe me when I tell the truth. I don't believe you, call and ask your sisters. ”
"Ah, are you telling the truth?" Mrs. Zhou saw the old man like this, it seemed to have a bit of a real feeling, but how could this be possible, listening to the sound of a book, dozens of old men and old ladies of you are crying and laughing, what kind of reading sound can have such great power, Xiao Zhao's book sound She has heard it once or twice, and she just feels that it is very good.
Zhao Li never went to the park to study after making a big disturbance this time, and Old Man Cui called to ask.
"Cui Lao, it's not that I don't want to go, it's really too noisy, I still want to study quietly, I won't go in the future, just read at home, come and sit with me when I have time, or I'll go to your house to drink tea." In the end, he told Cui Lao not to leak his phone number.
Another month or two has passed, and the semester's classes are almost over, and the summer vacation is coming soon.
Zhao Li has lived a very fulfilling and happy past two months, except for attending classes and reading.
I also read a lot of books by the sages and great Confucians, and the heroic righteousness in my heart couldn't come out, and Zhao Li also felt the bottle well.
The saint's character in the book also has a lot of insights, and Zhao Li has changed little by little in reality. More and more like a gentleman. But it always feels a little bit worse.
Although he was a little anxious in his heart, Zhao Li still lived as usual on the surface, and the three daughters who lived with him did not notice his abnormality. The concentration of Confucianism is to meditate anytime and anywhere.
There was an incident that interrupted Zhao Li's peaceful life, and the Chinese of Zhao Li's two classes in the final exam of this semester was far ahead of the other classes.
Zhao Li was elected by the old principal as a model worker, as the city's teacher representative, which was unexpected by Zhao Li and unexpected by the teachers in the school, and I don't know how the old principal operated, Zhao Li, the candidate, broke through the barrier and went all the way to the 2017 Model Worker Conference in Hunan Province on behalf of the teachers of Zhou City.
On July 12, Zhao Li said hello to Xiaolian and the three daughters and drove towards the province. It's a bit strange for him to go to participate in the three daughters of Xiaolian, a model worker, is it possible that reading too much still has this effect.
At the meeting, each model worker selector will give a speech and perform a show.
"I am a sanitation worker, because I like to see the city more and more beautiful, I like to see passers-by passing by the streets I sweep, and when I see it clean, I will be in a better mood and have more smiles,,,,,
"I'm a doctor, and I like to see the heartfelt smile of every patient I save, whether he is a farmer or a cadre, ordinary or wealthy......"
"I'm a worker, I like the oil in the factory, the sound of the machines in the factory...... I seem to see my motherland become stronger......"
"I, I'm a farmer, I like farming, I like to watch the tall and chubby ...... seedlings grow."
"We workers have power, hey, we workers have power
Busy every day, hey, busy every day
High-rise buildings were built, railways and coal mines were built
The world has changed, hey,...... Finally, there was the passionate singing of dozens of workers' representatives across the province.
All of this made Zhao Li's heart tumble, and the sanitation workers simply hoped that passers-by would smile more when they saw the road.
The doctor only wants every patient under his command to survive.
The factory hopes to make a piece of machine with its own hands to make the motherland stronger......
Farmers hope that the fields they have planted will have a good harvest and that everyone will have enough to eat......
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