"Early, Professor Zhao, you're coming to the lab so early!"

"It's still not as early as you, Old Qin, don't you all have to sleep, why do you all arrive every morning when I come?" Zhao Li said with a smile.

After grouping everyone into groups, everyone has also gone through the beginning of the run-in period, and Zhao Li's affairs have become less and less, not that any problems will come to him, and he will commute to work on time every day.

"We old men are different from you young people, we have less and less time to sleep in a day, and we have nowhere to go if we don't come to the laboratory!" Old Qin sighed.

Looking at Zhao Li in front of him, he felt that people were still different, what were he doing when he was in his thirties, it seemed that he was still doing chores in the laboratory. And this 30-year-old can already stand alone and be able to host such a big project.

"Okay, then Old Qin, you're busy, I'll go take a turn!" Zhao Li smiled and said hello and moved to another floor.

After the entire laboratory was transferred, Zhao Licai returned to the teaching building to prepare for the lesson of his more than 100 students. After the two classes, just as Zhao Li was about to leave, he was indeed left behind by the students.

"Teacher, when are you going to enter the laboratory again?"

"Yes, Teacher!"

"Hehe, what's the matter, you're still in love with the laboratory, if you want to go to the laboratory, you're going to be more angry, your current knowledge is still much worse, and every time you go, those experts say it's a hindrance," Zhao Li smiled.

But looking at everyone's eyes, my heart softened again.

"Let's go, everyone pack up and follow me!"

"Wow, long live Mr. Zhao,"

"Teacher, you're so good!"

He led a flock of ducklings to the laboratory, and the students he saw along the way looked at them with envy.

"Professor Zhao, you're bringing your students here again!" Company Commander Xu of the security office greeted with a smile.

"Well, just after class, they didn't have anything to do. Let's take them to see them! Zhao Li said with a smile.

This Company Commander Xu is still very responsible, and if these students were not brought in by Zhao Li, he would definitely not let them in.

After entering the laboratory, he assigned everyone according to the old method and asked them to help each group, and he went back to his office and picked up an ancient book and read it. This ancient book was sent to him by the master.

"Ancient pen talk?" Zhao Li glanced at the title of the book curiously, and then opened it and looked at it from the first page.

"In the past, there were ancient sages Cangjie. Looking at the sun, moon and stars, all things in heaven and earth make words; Take the sky as the cloth and the god as the pen. On the day of the word, the wind and clouds are everywhere, and the sun and the moon shine together. Heaven and earth change color for it, but unfortunately this kind of word contains the truth of heaven and earth, and ordinary people cannot write it. But once you write it, each word has an incredible effect......"

"Does Cangjie make words?" Reading this, Zhao Li's heart suddenly moved, Cangjie is also an ancient person, and his reckless picture is also left by the ancient Confucian, is there any connection between this. Why did those ancients in antiquity have this ability?

After thinking about it, I read it carefully, analyzing it word by word.

"Looking at the sun, moon and stars, all things in heaven and earth, the words contain the truth of heaven and earth!" Zhao Li muttered. The reckless picture in his heart suddenly appeared in his hand. The mind went to the charm in the painting.

"It turns out that this is the case, the charm in the painting turned out to be the rhyme of heaven and earth, the ancient Confucianism directly entered the Tao with painting, and the spirit was born in the brush, and the spirit was absorbed into the spirit of the mountain. It will be a space of its own if it is nurtured for a thousand years. Zhao Li suddenly realized.

But then I remembered my own situation, the ancient Confucianism was able to enter the Tao with painting. What about themselves, their best is still words, compared with the ancient Confucianism, their own words can only be arithmetic at most, and may be the peak of arithmetic skills. Could it be that the condition for becoming a great Confucian is to enter the Tao? Do you need to enter the Tao by yourself? Zhao Li was confused for a while.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and call the master.

"Hey, master! I have a question for you. Do you know how to become a great Confucian! ”

"Ziming, why do you suddenly want to ask this question, are you about to become a great Confucian?" Kong Lao asked anxiously.

"No, it's just that I just read the book you gave me and the reckless picture I got this time, so I want to make sure." Zhao Li smiled.

"I see. I don't know how to become a great Confucian, after all, there has been no Great Confucianism in China for more than a thousand years, and most of the previous classics of my Confucian family have been destroyed, but I also read some notes, which roughly say that if you want to become a great Confucian, you must have your own Tao, and the journey of viewing heaven and earth will turn into your own Tao. This is the great Confucian. Kong Lao said as he fell into memory.

"It turns out that I really want to enter the Tao!" Zhao Li exclaimed in surprise.

What the master said was similar to what he guessed, but it was a little deeper than himself, and he thought that he would just enter the Tao with words, and after listening to the master's words, he would have his own Tao fruit. Entering the Tao with words and drawing into the Tao is only a means, not the final Tao fruit.

"What's the matter, Ziming, do you understand?" Kong Lao couldn't help but ask curiously.

He also heard the laughter of this disciple, and he didn't know what this disciple had enlightened.

"Hehe, master, I finally understand why the reckless picture of the ancient Confucianism can become a space of its own, there is Taoism in the painting, ingesting the spirit of mountains and rivers, and slowly cultivating it. When I become a great Confucian, I can do it too. The more Zhao Li spoke, the more excited he became.

"Ugh!" Kong Lao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this disciple to be so smart, and if he said it casually, he would be able to realize the path of Confucianism in his own words.

couldn't help but smile bitterly, it's not a good thing for a disciple to be too smart, and the pressure on his own master is too great. I had to change the subject.

"Ziming, I heard that you haven't been busy with your nuclear fusion experiment recently, how can you still have time to care about these things!"

"The experiment is very simple, I tell those experts my thoughts and ideas, just have them to experiment, and I am getting more and more free now," Zhao Li said with a relaxed smile.

Indeed, as he said, he went to each group several times a day to answer difficult problems for everyone, and then gave everyone ideas, and the experiment has been going smoothly according to his ideas.

"Ah, it's still like this!" Kong Lao exclaimed.

Although he didn't know much about experiments, he had also heard that the personnel of a laboratory did not stay there every day to do repeated experiments and work overtime every day. Is there anyone like this disciple of yourself?

"That's okay, Ziming, you can get busy first!" Kong Lao hung up the phone speechlessly, and he was even more shocked if he continued to speak.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Li was indeed thinking about where his Tao was.

The Tao of Confucius is benevolence, the Tao of Mencius is righteousness, and the Tao of Zhou Gong is etiquette. I have always thought about the Confucian education of the world, and I have made some achievements now, but the education of the world cannot be regarded as my own way.

Thinking of this, Zhao Li couldn't help but sit on the sofa and slowly recalled his life, he was born in Huaxia since he was a child, and Huaxia also taught himself to work hard for the prosperity of the motherland. But he has been ordinary for more than 20 years, and it was not until he entered the Confucian gate a few years ago that his life improved, teaching, scientific research, and step by step to today. Compared with the ancient Confucians, he seems to be better at science than them. Is science its own way?

No, science is so broad that everything can be said to be science. My Word should be the supreme truth of science. Learn the truth in science and turn it into your own way.

The word to me is reason. The "reason" of science and reason.

Zhao Liming realized this, and suddenly felt a sense of fulfillment coming from his heart. The sea of hearts suddenly expanded by half. The mind also rose a quarter.

After half a ring, Zhao Licai opened his eyes with a smile, and he knew that he was one step closer to Da Ru.

But when I think of my own Dao, it's a bit big, and there are too many things in science and reason, so it can be said that there has been no peak. Unlike Confucius, Mencius, and Zhou Gong, their Tao was relatively simple.

"A lifetime is a lifetime, there is no end to learning, the green sage has said, if you want to become holy, go and learn!" Zhao Li muttered. (To be continued......)