Now there are still five years left before the people of the Floating Mountains said that the Wind and Cloud Meeting, and the family and the gate valve still firmly occupy the initiative, and only when there is real chaos, their attention will be distracted and they will not have time to take care of themselves. At that time, the sharp blade will be unsheathed, and what will be cut is the foundation of the family, and you can have a greater grasp.

But there is a problem in front of him, at present, the people around him, such as Beigong Boyu and others, but the children of the authentic family, making this thing by themselves is also equivalent to standing on the opposite side of them. So you can only know this matter by yourself, and as for the future, you can decide according to the situation.

It's not an easy path to take.

Jiang Yun thought about it, walked to the last bookshelf, his eyes lingered on the books on the shelf, each yellowed ancient book has a history behind it, and it also contains the knowledge of the sages of the past dynasties in this world. Every world has its own rules, and although Jiang Yun has the experience of coming from Huaxia more than two thousand years later, he is still unfamiliar with Da Yan and everything before Da Yan.

He looked at the books as if he had seen a treasure trove, in which he searched carefully for what he needed at the moment, and after a while, his gaze rested on one of the books, which looked so dilapidated that it was even placed in the lowest corner, and it would have been difficult to find if it had not been for the fact that it was noon, and a few rays of sunlight had penetrated outside.

Jiang Yun carefully took out the worn-out book, the font on the cover had faded a little because of its age, and he could barely make out the words "Chuan Xi."

Two words.

"Passing on?" He muttered, "Is there such a strange book in this world?" ”

In the ancient Chinese Ming Dynasty, there was an earth-shattering ghost god, a saint named Wang Yangming, who was both civil and military, not only able to fight well, but also wrote a book that shook the past and the present. It's just that in the previous life, the book has long been lost, and the current record of this book only exists in the surviving history books.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun looked at this small "Biography", and only felt that the weight in his hand was much larger. Every book in the academy is not just a random book, and the same is true for this book. He settled down and was about to open it, only to find something different about the back cover of the book.

He looked at the front cover, and then compared the back bottom, the back bottom was obviously a little newer than the front cover, and there were still traces of stringing in some places. He turned to the last page and found that there was only half a sheet left on the last page, and that there was nothing to be found, such as the author's name.

"This is a mutilated book..."Jiang Yun felt a little pity, but he didn't continue to delve into it, after all, it was a blessing that the book could still be passed down after the change of dynasties.

Turning the first page, there is only one sentence: Teach and study nine articles, three can be self-cultivation, five can govern a big country, and seven can level the world.

What a domineering remark, this book called "Chuanxi" only needs to read three articles to achieve self-cultivation, five articles can govern a big country, and seven articles can calm the world. Jiang Yun was very curious about what it would be like if he understood them all, but this sentence also came to an abrupt end here, maybe it was defaced because of the age, perhaps, the author didn't write it anymore when he wrote it here, as for the last two articles, they were also mutilated, and there were only seven articles left.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun already understood that the brother who wrote this book was probably also a person like the great Confucian in the world, as for whether he was the legendary god man, it was not his concern, as long as the book was useful.

Jiang Yun turned another page, "The first article of heavenly principles is human desire"

"Heavenly principles are human desires..."Jiang Yun groaned, if this sentence is released, it will not cause a storm, after all, it is Zhu Xian's annotation under the current imperial examination system, and one of the very famous ones is "Preserve heavenly principles and destroy human desires." The gist is that everything in the world has its own reason, and if everyone acts according to the reason, then there will be no chickens, dogs, thieves, traitors, and rebellious ministers, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment, but people's desires are hindered by all this, and people will do all kinds of evil deeds because of their desires, so in order to ensure the implementation of the "Great Dao", it is necessary to eliminate people's desires, eliminate the seven emotions and six desires, and ensure the principle of heavenly principles.

Zhu Xian's sentence was actually too extreme in Jiang Yun's opinion, in fact, it was precisely because of this sentence he put forward that there were many remaining drawbacks, even if hundreds of years have passed, the impact of this sentence in Dayan's generation is also very great. From the emperor to the common people, they are all very familiar with this sentence.

But it is such a well-known "truth" that was refuted by this big guy at the beginning, he believes that heavenly principles are human desires, and the two are inseparable.

Jiang Yun became interested, he felt that this sentence was wrong, it was based on his insight after a thousand years, and this big guy actually had a similar opinion.

Page after page flipped, Jiang Yun was immersed in the book, even the passage of time was unaware, as if all this was left of him and the contents of the book. He greedily sucked every word, savored it, and every time he had an opinion, he wrote it on his long sleeves, so that the original white sleeves were also covered by dense small letters.

"Knock-" The bell rang, and the majestic sound of the bell spread throughout the academy.

When Jiang Yun heard this voice, he reluctantly withdrew from the book, looked at it, carefully put it back in its place, and then saw that he had basically turned into a black costume, and couldn't help but think of some of the ideas that had just arisen, and then compared with the previous knowledge, he only felt that there was a wonderful thing in his mind, so he hurried out, and even Beigong Boyu and the others wanted to stop him, but they ignored it, and ran out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion directly, and rushed all the way to their own house in the surprised eyes of everyone, and took out the pen and ink, Write down what you want in your heart one by one, like the momentum of the dragon dance, the pen and ink are flying.

One after another, the clear water used for grinding ink was replaced with bowl after bowl, and the wolf did not stop in the slightest, Jiang Yun's heart was happy, like a fine wine in his throat, it was difficult to give up, until the sky was completely dark, and all the surrounding houses were lit with lamp oil, he slowly stopped the brush in his hand, looked at the paper piled up on the entire table and the regular script on it, and let out a long breath.

"What a pleasure!" Jiang Yun laughed, the truth contained in this book is really thought-provoking, from Tianli and human desires, to the journey on the battlefield, and then to the Jiangshan Sheji, all of them are involved, but they are not obscure, which is very good for Jiang Yun.

"Goo."

Jiang Yun realized that he hadn't had dinner yet, he looked at the darkness outside the window, and estimated that there was nothing to eat at this time.

He shook his head, only to hear a crisp knock on the door.