The acid water in the stomach turned over and poured into the sea, and surged up to the throat.

Li Changqing forcibly swallowed back, glaring and searching for everything that could be eaten in the vegetable field.

There were a few small cucumbers that had just grown in a row of fields near the hillside, and Li Changqing rushed up like a hungry wolf pounced on food, rubbed it off with his hands, and put it directly in his mouth, and the taste was very good.

But a few cucumbers don't even have enough at the bottom, so how can they fill their stomachs.

A full moon is reflected in the pond, the green hills are covered with layers of black mist, and the chirping of cuckoos can be heard from time to time, which is very quiet.

"It's such a beautiful day, it's not bad to read here at night!"

Li Changqing really had no strength, sitting on the ridge of the field, enjoying the scenery that can only be seen in the mountains.

Remembering that he was ruined in a medical accident, he walked the mountain road for half an hour in the middle of the night to find food, but he was still afraid of no firewood?

Li Changqing suddenly felt a great pride in his chest, stood up from the ridge, stuck straight into the ground like a javelin, and read "Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace":

"Shun is in the acres, Fu said that it is lifted between the plates, the rubber is lifted in the fish and salt, Guan Yiwu is raised in the Shi, Sun Shu Ao is raised in the sea, and Baili Xi is held in the city. ”

"Therefore, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds and muscles, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act in a chaotic manner, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they can't ......"

The words from Mencius are the content of high school Chinese textbooks, and they are also subjects that must be memorized.

The article is not long, only more than 100 words, but every sentence reads sonorously and powerfully, and the indomitable spirit of growing up in the suffering is vigorous!

Every time Li Changqing read it, he felt that his hunger was reduced by one point, and his mental willpower seemed to have become more pure after being burned by the fire.

"Hey, I'm not hungry anymore, and I even have a feeling of fullness!!"

Li Changqing was immersed in the artistic conception of "Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace", I don't know how many times I read it, and I felt my stomach distended before I woke up.

Not only that, but even the physical strength exhausted by walking for half an hour on the mountain road has recovered, and the whole person is full of energy and refreshed, and his eyesight and hearing are not much different from when he was wearing Confucian clothes.

For a while, it was difficult for Li Changqing to think clearly about the reasoning, and he planned to go home and study it carefully.

Li Changqing walked on the mountain road can be described as walking like flying, it was completely different from when he came, and it took less than ten minutes to walk home, and there was no sweat on his forehead.

But on the way there, Li Changqing had a lot of sweat on his body, and he took out a bucket from the kitchen and easily lifted a bucket of water from the well.

"Rub, that's amazing! Six-pack abs, two hard pectoral muscles, high bulging biceps, is this still me?"

After Li Changqing took off his clothes, he looked at his body stupidly, and couldn't help but let out a surprised sound, his heart was already messy.

The hospital is relatively busy, Li Changqing himself does not like sports, after two years of work, he has a small belly, his chest is full of fat, and his arms are also very thin, and now they have become strong muscles with perfect curves!

"Does it have something to do with my own reading of "Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace"?"

Li Changqing carefully recalled his experience just now, and still felt very hungry after eating the cucumber, so he began to recite "Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace" in high school Chinese, and then slowly the hunger disappeared, and later even felt full, and when he returned home, he found strange changes in his body!

The matter is beyond the scope that normal people can understand, but Li Changqing can definitely have something to do with the 'Hundred Schools of Thought'.

"Kong Shengyun: Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing!"

Li Changqing thought of the words of Confucius in the Analects, and according to the purpose of the game, should he take the initiative to go to the sage courtyard of the 'Hundred Schools of Thought' to ask for advice?

After all, the 'Hundred Schools of Thought' is a highly autonomous mode, and the host's words and deeds are in line with the concepts of each family in order to trigger the story mission.

Thinking of this, Li Changqing used his mind to enter the 'Hundred Schools of Princes'.

"Brother, if you don't come again, I'll have to leave. ”

Yan Hui was still smiling, he had been waiting at the gate of the Sage Courtyard for a long time, and when he saw Li Changqing, he said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Hehe, Brother Yan, did you already guess that I was coming?"

Li Changqing saluted Yan Hui, and then asked with a smile.

"How can I have that ability, the teacher asked me to come, saying that you have a question to ask, let me answer your doubts!"

When talking about the teacher, Yan Hui worshiped his honest face and said to Li Changqing.

"I really want to meet the teacher, can Brother Yan help me introduce me?"

Even if he knew that he was in the game world, Li Changqing was still more and more curious about Confucius, a saint throughout the ages, and judging from the impact of the 'Hundred Schools of Thought' on his real life, who knows what kind of existence the characters in it are?

"Brother Tai will eventually see the teacher, but not now, let's talk about the doubts you encountered!"

Now that Yan Hui had already explained what he said, Li Changqing did not continue to dwell on it, and told Yan Hui what had happened.

"Haha, Brother Tai is worthy of being the chosen one, with profound blessings, even walking and reading can be Confucian!"

Yan Hui laughed, sincerely happy for Li Changqing, and a trace of envy.

"Is that feeling like Confucianism? What the hell is Confucianism?"

The Chosen One, Li Changqing is easy to understand, probably saying that he is bound to the 'Hundred Schools of Thought', but he is still a little puzzled by the Confucian Qi infusion.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court. ”

Yan Hui did not answer Li Changqing's question directly, but took a step forward and sang loudly, his voice was impassioned and awe-inspiring.

"I know this, it's Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness". ”

In the past, I learned Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" in the Chinese textbook of high school, in which the famous sentence "Panic beachhead says panic, zero Ding Yang sighs zero Ding." Li Changqing is still deeply impressed, so although he can't recite his other famous poem "Song of Righteousness", he also has a little understanding.

"Well, it probably means that there is a righteous qi between heaven and earth, which gives all things and changes into various forms.

Below, it is represented by mountains, rivers, and mountains, and above it is represented by the sun, moon, and stars. In the human world, it is called the breath of Haoran, which fills the heavens, the earth and the universe. When the national fortune was peaceful during the Qingming Dynasty, it presented a peaceful atmosphere and an enlightened court. ”

Yan Hui nodded and continued to explain.

"Do you mean to say that the Mighty Righteousness between Heaven and Earth is real, and it manifests itself in various shapes?"

Li Changqing had already accepted the fact of binding the 'Hundred Schools of Thought', but he still couldn't remain calm about this almost fantasy elaboration, and asked in surprise.

"That's right, Confucianism is actually another name for Haoran righteousness, you experience hunger and physical pain in the deep mountains, and feel the setbacks and ups and downs of life, and you can be happy in the suffering, strive for self-improvement, which is just in line with the artistic conception of "Born in Sorrow, Die in Peace", which leads to the Haoran righteousness between heaven and earth, and improves your physique, so there is a magical change. It is by virtue of the exposition of Haoran righteousness in "Song of Righteousness" that he became a half-saint in one fell swoop, so learning first may not be as good as advancing later!"

Yan Hui was quite emotional, because his thoughts were very similar to Confucius, he was called 'Fusheng', but it was just a nickname, which was very different from Wen Tianxiang's poetry canonization, and there was a demon in front of him who could read an article and induce Haoran righteousness.

"Thank you Brother Yan for your advice! As long as Brother Yan goes out of his own way, there will be a day of canonization in the future. ”

Li Changqing made an ancient salute to Yan Hui to thank him for his kindness, and from the perspective of a thousand years later, he felt that Yan Hui's thoughts were too similar to Kong Sheng's, and he did not have his own unique opinions, so he said with a sense of exhortation.

ps: Wen Tianxiang, the words are good.