Chapter 3 Apprenticeship
The elders of the family also looked at Li Zisheng nervously, knowing that the village elders were deliberately trying to teach at this time.
But Li Zisheng also knows the scale at this time, he is still a seven-year-old doll after all, if it is too appalling, it will definitely directly cause this suspicion, and the most important thing is that he has not yet restrained his cultivation, it can be said that he has no ink, and what he says should be as vernacular as possible. However, if it is too vernacular, it will leave an unbeautiful impression in the eyes of the village elders.
"Ten thousand surnames Mu its grace, the benefit of its heart, the hundred tribes are their long-term raising, with the power of the response, there is a knock and the spirit. Among them, the 10,000 surnames and hundreds of tribes are the hearts of all living beings in the world, this is the big self, and after this, the heart of the good things has knocked and the spirit, and returned to the gods, it is the small self, the small self and the big self are converted at will, and the knowledge of the village elders makes the late life and later admiration. ”
"I can't imagine that you, a seven-year-old doll, actually know the heart of boxing, the meaning of big self and small self, you come to tell me, who told you this?" After hearing the answer, Cheng Cun's brows furrowed slightly. These words are normal for a student who has entered a private school, but a seven-year-old doll who has not even been able to say them is a little extraordinary.
The first one may be that this doll is extremely talented, but if so, it should have been like this since childhood, if Li Zisheng is like this, even if he is only seven years old, he must have already become famous, but now even if he is in the same village as himself, he has never heard of it, so this situation should be ruled out.
And this second type is the instructions of the adults in the family who want to get their attention. According to Cheng Cunlao's guess, this second arrival is very likely. However, looking at the expressions of everyone in the Li family, it didn't seem like they had discussed it in advance, so at this time, the village elder didn't have a direct attack and wanted to continue to test it.
"Returning to the village and being old is the basic literacy method to learn from my cousins. Then I often listened to the village tell books and stories. Li Zisheng said half of the words, but he didn't explain too much.
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In the prosperous era of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, the style of literature and learning was extremely strong, so the imperial court also set up a private position, that is, to lecture in the village, which was generally held by people who walked through the south and the north when they were young and still had some knowledge, although they had two dollars a month, it was also a beauty difference, no wind and no rain, and many old people were also willing to take on this position.
The storyteller of Tianshui Village is a seventy-year-old man with a little knowledge, who worked as a coachman when he was young, and has a lot of travel experience. In order to understand this realm as soon as possible, Li Zisheng must be present at every storytelling, and in the eyes of the village elder, this is normal, after all, the little doll loves to listen to stories.
After hearing this, the village elder also nodded.
"Okay, then I'm asking you, what do you not understand?"
"I hereby end my life with good fruits, accumulate virtue, abandon the world with cultivation, and save Shun and Ning. I don't understand this sentence. ”
"Tell me about it."
"What I said before is that there are 10,000 surnames and 100 clans, and it is understandable that the latter will advance, but it is difficult to clarify the meaning of the good fruit and cultivation here."
Hearing Li Zisheng's doubts, Cheng Lao's eyes lit up, if the previous remarks may be instructed by adults, then the ambiguity behind it can be said to be insightful, and it is absolutely impossible for adults to instruct in advance, although the Li family is a wealthy family in the village, but they are just some illiterate vulgar people, maybe they can teach the understanding of the front, but the incomprehensible place in the back is just directly on Cheng Lao's concept, which requires talent.
At this time, Cheng Lao looked at Li Zisheng, and it can be said that the more he watched, the happier he became, talents are rare, and geniuses are even more rare. Cheng Lao also made up his mind that he wanted to take Li Zisheng under his door and be Li Zisheng's enlightenment teacher.
As soon as there is this thought, even with Cheng Lao's age at this time, he will inevitably be hot in his heart, after all, geniuses are rare, and he has such a high comprehension ability at such an age, it can be said that he is a real piece of jade, if he is carved a little, he will become a great weapon in the future.
"Zisheng, old man, let me ask you, do you want to know the true meaning behind this?" Cheng Lao said and twisted his chin with a white beard. Outsiders may not know, but this twisting of the beard is Cheng Lao's usual action when he encounters nervous things.
The people of the Li family who heard this, although they were rough men in the countryside, they didn't know the meaning of Cheng Lao's words.
The grandparents and others also looked at Li Zisheng with fiery eyes, their little grandson is usually stubborn, if he said something at this time, it would be a great loss to miss this opportunity, Wang also looked at Li Zisheng with burning eyes, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Cheng Lao would suddenly change his mind, but he was afraid that Li Zisheng's elm head did not figure out the joints and missed the opportunity.
Li Zisheng looked at the expressions of the two parties, how could he not know the thoughts of the two parties, Cheng Lao pretended to be calm, but he was a little nervous in his heart, and some of the small actions he made also fell into Li Zisheng's eyes one by one.
So he didn't stay long, and Li Zisheng also answered Cheng Lao crisply.
"The students have seen the teachers." Li Zisheng is like a decent cousin to learn the teacher ceremony with his husband in the private school.
"Hahaha, the children can be taught, the children can be taught." Originally, Cheng Lao still wanted to take the test for Li Zisheng, but he was afraid of provoking Li Zisheng to regret it, so he simply saved those unnecessary links.
"Let's eat first, Zisheng wrote down, I looked for me in the door after the Shangyuan Festival, and I taught you the method of literacy and breaking words, okay?"
Although Cheng Lao has accepted Li Zisheng, if Li Zisheng is too careful, it is still something that needs to be improved. Therefore, Cheng Lao also directly chose the time of the Shangyuan Festival. Shangyuan Festival, a three-day period, since the beginning of the Spring Festival, everywhere the lights are colorful, fire trees and silver flowers, very lively, if Li Zisheng promised himself, it proves that this son is thinking about Chicheng, and there will be a lot less tempering of the convergence of the mind behind.
"Yes, Master." This time, Li Zisheng agreed quickly.
"But teacher, solving students' personal problems is small, but delaying the sacrifice to the gods is a big deal." Li Zisheng saw that his goal had been achieved, so he simply turned the topic back to the matter of sacrificing to the gods, after all, he was not the protagonist today.
And everyone in the Li family was still immersed in the joy that Li Zisheng had become a disciple of Cheng Lao's disciples, and they really forgot about the sacrifice to the gods at once. Li Zisheng reminded him like this, and he suddenly realized that today's focus was to worship the gods, and everyone in the Li family turned their eyes back to Cheng Lao.
Cheng Lao looked at it with a smile in his eyes, what a quirky Li Zisheng, who knew how to be relaxed, not at all like a child of this age. Genius, genius. Cheng Lao was amazed in his heart, but his face was serious, and he did not lose his majesty at all.