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Situ was like a sponge, sucking frantically.

The Confucian half-saint thoughts in his Heavenly Court Acupoint, which had gone through six thunder tribulations, were like crystal agate, and they were running at a high speed every day. It takes a lot of effort every day.

Fortunately, Situ Xing has gained a lot in the blessed land of Yuqing Dao Cave, and there are all kinds of medicinal materials that nourish qi and blood.

Moreover, the governor Huo Feiran was worried about Si Tu's body, so he asked his subordinates to make nourishing plasters for him every day according to the recipe left by Hua Ping.

It's just a little more than a dozen days. Situ read most of the books in the collection of the governor Huo Feiran, and made thick notes.

Both vision and knowledge have improved a lot.

On the basis of "the unity of knowledge and action", Situ combined the essence of Confucian classics such as "University" in Huo Feiran's collection, and carried out in-depth deduction.

And with the words Yangming, he excerpted the dialogue with Huo Feiran when he communicated, and wrote a classic book "University Question" that expounded the core idea of mind in the form of questions and answers.

He asked: "The scholar of "University", Xi Ru thought that adults were learning. Dare to ask why the learning of adults lies in the knowledge of virtue?"

Yang Mingzi replied: "Those who are adults are also those who take all things in heaven and earth as one." It regards the world as one family, and China as one person. If the husband is separated from me, he is a villain. The ability of adults to be one with all things in heaven and earth, not unintentional, if the benevolence of their hearts is, and they are one with all things in heaven and earth, how can it be that adults, although the heart of villains is not otherwise, they care about their own ears. It is because of this that when I see the children entering the well, I must have a heart of compassion, and it is his benevolence and the children who are one. The children are like the same kind of people, seeing the wailing of birds and beasts, and there will be a heart of unbearableness, which is the benevolence of birds and beasts and become one. Birds and beasts are still sentient, and when they see the destruction of plants and trees, they must have compassion, and their benevolence and plants and trees are one. Plants and trees are still businessmen, seeing the destruction of the tile and stone and there will be a heart of pity, is its benevolence and the tile stone and as one. It is the benevolence of its oneness, although the heart of the villain must also have it. It is rooted in the nature of the Mandate of Heaven, and the natural spirit is also known, so it is called "Mingde". Since the heart of the villain has been separated from the ugly, and the benevolence of its unity can still be ignorant of this, it is when it is not moved by desires, and it is not hidden from selfishness. and they are motivated by lust and concealed from selfishness, and the interests and interests are attacked by each other, and the wrath is agitated, and the beasts are all over the world, until there are flesh and bones, and the benevolence of one is destroyed. Therefore, if there is no selfish desire, it is the heart of a villain, and the benevolence of its unity is also Judah, and if there is a cover of selfish desires, although it is the heart of an adult, and its separation is narrow and ugly. Therefore, the husband is a scholar of adults, and he can only remove the cover of his selfish desires, so as to clarify his virtue and restore the original nature of the unity of heaven and earth and all things. It is not able to gain from the ontology. ”

Situ Xing knelt on the straw mat, holding a green jade spirit pen in his hand, and his face was solemn. The words flowed on the paper like flowing water.

A trace of white gas rose, and finally turned into a pillar of light and soared into the sky.

Passers-by all looked sideways, and then turned into a knowing smile.

The sage Situ was writing a book and compiling a biography and sorting out his mental studies, and many of them were Confucian scholars who recommended themselves and wanted to help Situ Xing complete this grand project.

For these people who sell their fame and reputation, Situ Xing politely declined.

Some people also took the initiative to come to the door and give the books in their homes to Situ Xing.

Among them, there are many ancient books that are rare to see outside. Situ did not refuse, but those who came did not refuse, and accepted them all. Because of this, the study of Huo Feiran, the governor of North County, has expanded a lot.

The number of books in the collection has also increased from thousands to nearly 10,000.

After obtaining Huo Feiran's consent, Situ planned to donate all these books in the future to build an institution similar to the nature of a library in later generations, allowing Confucian students from poor families to borrow them here.

Time flies, Situ Xing closes his door, wanders in the ocean of knowledge every day, the day of spring is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere in Beijun is becoming more and more intense.

One by one, the Confucian students from other places were gearing up, either studying hard behind closed doors, or communicating with the same year, or worshipping the gods and praying for high school.

There are also vendors who take the opportunity to sell sample questions from previous exams, Wenchang painted by Zongmen, etc., and the business is also good.

Accompanied by Bao Ya, Situ Xing wandered the streets of Beijun, feeling the increasingly blazing dragon energy.

Whether it is a demon god or a righteous god canonized by the imperial court, they dare not be presumptuous, cautious, for fear that there will be a little mistake, so as to be ordered by the king of the people.

"Sir, the front is the Fuling Gong Temple, because the Fuling Gong had won the champion before his death, he was in the center during his lifetime, wearing red and purple, and after his death, he was posthumously named a prince by the imperial court, and his status was noble, so the incense is very vigorous!"

Bao Ya looked at the vermilion temple wall in front of him and the endless stream of pilgrims, and said with a smile.

"Duke Fuling, is it the edict of the previous dynasty, right?"

Situ Xing's eyes were gloomy and he asked with a smile.

"Sir erudite. This Duke of Fuling is indeed the edict of the previous dynasty. According to the reason, the new dynasty is established, and these gods who were enshrined in the previous dynasty will not get the national sacrifice, and they will slowly be annihilated, but this Fuling Duke is not, he was fair and honest during his lifetime, and he is known as a clear name in Beijun. Therefore, the people spontaneously sacrificed, and when Taizu founded the country and pacified the world. This also took the initiative to be the king of Qin, and made great contributions, so Taizu personally named him a duke and enjoyed the protection of the dragon qi of the new dynasty. ”

Bao Ya's eyes froze, and he said with some admiration.

"There are many Confucian students among these people, could it be that this Fuling Duke is still in charge of the Wenyun of Beijun?"

Situ Xing looked at the pilgrims who were wearing green clothes and scarves on their heads, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"This Fuling Duke is not in charge of Wenyun, but many people are not to blame!"

Bao Ya smiled and said a little mysteriously.

"Maybe this one has a friendship with Emperor Wenchang. ”

Situ Xing glanced at Bao Ya in surprise, without squeaking, and slowly entered the temple with the crowd.

The temple of Fuling Gong has a history of hundreds of years, so it seems to be more vicissitudes, several tall trees that are more than the thickness of two people hugging together like umbrellas cover the sky, and the sun shines, leaving mottled shadows.

Situ followed the crowd into the main hall of the Duke of Fuling.

The main hall is very open, and in the midst of the fireworks sits a middle-aged god wearing a red official robe, holding a jade wat in his hand, and a majestic face.

Fuling Gong!

Several Confucian scholars with immature faces and green robes were holding high incense in their hands to worship.

An old temple priest stood on a high platform, humming the sacrifice softly. Situ Xing listened attentively, it was nothing more than praying for high school, prosperity and so on.

There were also a few Confucian scholars who took out their poems from their bosoms and recited them in the main hall. Standing on the high platform, Miao Zhu heard the wonders and nodded from time to time. It seems to go along with it.

The rest of the people seemed to be so familiar with this situation that they didn't even look surprised.

"What is this?"

Situ Xing turned his head and asked in a surprised whisper.

"This Fuling Gong was a champion before his death, and he was a very good minister, and he was very good at poetry. Therefore, many Confucian scholars like to read and recite in front of him, and legend has it that if the poems are excellent, they will be invited to the blessed land as guests. ”

It is said that those who can go to the blessed land as guests must be on the list, so when the spring is approaching, many Confucian scholars will recite their poems in the main hall. ”

"The temple will also copy these poems and hang them in the main hall for later generations to appreciate. ”

Bao Ya was quite familiar with everything here, and introduced Situ Xing with a smile, and led him to the wall where the poems were hung.

Situ Xing looked carefully and indeed found a lot of poems, many of which were refreshing.

However, judging from its literary tone, it is mostly two inches, three inches, and only one or two songs are more than four inches. It is hung in the most conspicuous position by the temple blessing.

The old garden looks at the east of the road is long, and the tears of the two-sleeved dragon bell are not dry.

Immediately meet without paper and pen, and report peace with the words of the king.

"Good poetry!"

"Good poetry!"

Situ Xing looked at the poems hanging in the most conspicuous position, and couldn't help nodding secretly. This scholar's poetry called Cheng Lin has already been quite effective.

As long as the luck is not too weak, this imperial examination will definitely be on the list. It is no wonder that it is hung in the most conspicuous position by the temple.

Just as Situ was about to turn around and leave.

Miaozhu, who was standing on the high platform, also found Situ Xing.

Seeing that Situ was dressed decently, his bearing was even more different from ordinary people, and there were even more servants behind him, he must be either rich or expensive. His eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and he nodded forward with a smile on his face.

"Spring is approaching, but the son is asking for fame?"

"Although the Duke of Fuling is not in charge of the cultural movement, he is also boundless, as long as the prince prays sincerely, there will definitely be an echo. ”

Situ Xing's face couldn't help but stiffen, and he instinctively wanted to avoid it, he had always stayed away from ghosts and gods. Therefore, he rarely went to the temple to worship.

Today, too, I happened to come here. Seeing that the incense of Fuling Gong Temple was vigorous, and there were many scholars gathered here, he entered a look.

Unexpectedly, Miao Zhu was very enthusiastic, and he took the initiative to greet him. His body, which wanted to turn around, couldn't help but stagnate.

Seeing that everyone around was worshipping, it seemed a little too abrupt, but it was not beautiful.

"Duke Fuling was for the country and the people during his lifetime, and he was a rare clean official, and he should be worshipped!"

Situ Xing nodded lightly, took the high incense from the hand of the temple blessing, and after lighting it, he was going to worship.

But at this moment, an old man suddenly came out of the back hall of the temple, stepped forward in some fright, blocked in front of Situ Xing, looked at Situ Xing, whose face was still a little yellow, and said with a wry smile:

"I can't help it!"

"I can't help it!"

"This gentleman has great luck, although the Duke of Fuling is the righteous god of the imperial court, but he can't stand the worship of Mr. ”

Miao Zhu, who received Situ Xing just now, also had a great change in complexion, he had been in the temple for decades, and he had never seen such a strange thing, so he couldn't help but look at Situ Xing's whole body with curious and shocked eyes, as if he wanted to see how different he was from ordinary people.

Situ Xing's face couldn't help but stiffen, and he looked at the statue in some surprise, not knowing why Fuling Gong had such a big reaction.