ps: It's on the shelves, five changes a day from the first to the third, and three changes a day after that. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The future of this book is in the hands of book lovers, and the power of jazz code words is also in everyone's hands.

We kindly ask everyone to support Jazz with a subscription!!

Tonight, many book lovers supported Jazz again, and Jazz was moved and determined to do something.

I'm going to work hard to code words tonight, and if I can code the second chapter out in the early morning, then tomorrow will be the sixth watch.

If the second goes well, it will be updated around half past twelve!

Jazz is going to fight hard!

……

From the main hall to the back, there are lush flowers and trees along the way. Walking on the stone road, listening to the Sanskrit singing in the distance, it makes people calm and calm.

The leaves rustle and the sun shines obliquely, making people wonder if it's the wind or their own hearts.

The meditation room is deep in flowers and trees, and outside a meditation room surrounded by plants and trees, Zhu Zhanji solemnly said to the little novice outside the door: "Please inform the young master, Zhanji, please see you." ”

Xiao Shami looked at Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui behind Zhu Zhanji, and then turned around and went in.

Fang Xing had a vague guess, and he asked in a low voice, "It can't be the one inside...... Master, right? ”

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "It's the young master." ”

Fang Xing felt that his body trembled a little, not scared, but excited, because the person he wanted to meet was too legendary.

Soon, the little novice appeared at the door and stretched out his hand to signal the three of them to enter.

Fang Xing lowered his eyes and followed behind Zhu Zhanji, and slowly walked through the front hall.

The Zen room at the back is very simple, with a low table, a bookcase, four treasures of the study, and a few futons.

It's just that on the top of the futon sits an old monk with white eyebrows, who is writing at the desk.

Hearing the footsteps, the old monk raised his head, and Fang Xing was suddenly startled.

The old monk's face was very scary, especially the triangular eyes, which made Zhang Shuhui can't help but snort.

At this time, Fang Xing finally knew who this old monk was.

Daoyan monk, the common family name Yao, Zhu Di gave the name Guangxiao.

Back then, someone showed him a look, saying that he was born with triangular eyes, a sick tiger, and should be the master of killing.

And if Zhu Yuanzhang knew what happened later, he probably wouldn't have given Yao Guangxiao only a monk's robe when he entered Beijing, but would have detained him in the capital.

It can be said that a small part of Zhu Di's martyrdom was instigated by the old monk in front of him. And in the Battle of Jingyan, the real first merit was this Yao Guangxiao.

Yao Guangxiao's gaze swept over Fang Xing, pointed to the futon in front of him and said, "You guys sit down." ”

After the three of them sat down, Zhu Zhanji said respectfully: "Young Master, you have been in Beiping recently, and my father and I are very concerned about you. ”

Yao Guangxiao looked at Fang Xing with interest, and said casually: "Wealth is like a floating cloud to me, it is better to meditate here." ”

Zhu Di built a mansion for Yao Guangxiao in Jinling City, but he never wanted to live, even in Beiping, he was mostly in Qingshou Temple.

The last dynasty is the official uniform, and the back is the monk's robe, this is the famous 'black-clothed prime minister'.

Zhu Zhanji pointed to Fang Xing and introduced: "Young Master, this is Fang Xing mentioned in my letter, the word Dehua." ”

Yao Guangxiao had been looking at Fang Xing, and he asked slowly, "What do you think of Confucianism?" ”

Fang Xing was a little embarrassed, you must know that even Zhu Di is respected, if he doesn't say the right thing, will he be ......

I wanted to be vague, but Fang Xing saw a little disdain in those triangular eyes, so he blurted out: "Confinement!" ”

Once the words began, Fang Xing was not ready to cover up.

"Confucianism is dominant, and it will inevitably exclude others, but in my opinion, Confucianism can only be used to edify human nature, but it cannot be used to ...... the world."

Fang Xing's tone was sonorous: "Ten years of cold windows, but what can be read is a nerd, and he only knows it." The five grains are not divided, and the four bodies are not diligent. Lucky enough to win the move, the whole family ascended to heaven, but these people became officials, and they had to rely on the master's staff to avoid misleading the country and the people. ”

Fang Xing looked at Yao Guangxiao and asked, "Dare to ask the young master, the great trust of the family and the country, can this kind of knowledge be deserved?" ”

Zhang Shuhui's little hand holding Fang Xing's back was a little hot, she didn't dare to raise her head, she could only pull gently, hoping that Fang Xing could stop such a 'big rebellion' topic.

Zhu Zhanji had a sad face, thinking about how to say good things to Fang Xing later.

Yao Guangxiao looked at the high-spirited Fang Xing, his face expressionless.

For a long time, just when Fang Xing thought he would be kicked out......

"Hahahaha!"

An old laugh echoed in the meditation room, and the little novice at the door hurriedly came in to take a look.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Yao Guangxiao in surprise, not knowing why he was laughing.

The old monk was out of breath with laughter, and the little novice hurriedly came in and beat him on the back, and poured a cup of tea at the same time.

"Ahem, ahem!"

After taking a sip of tea, Yao Guangxiao pointed at Fang Xing and said, "Interesting!" Interesting! ”

Not guilty!

Fang Xing's heart was suddenly relieved, and he smiled and said, "Young Master is a celestial scholar, I just have my own opinion. ”

"Let's all go."

Yao Guangxiao suddenly put away his smile and lowered his eyes to catch up.

Moody!

Out of the meditation room, Zhu Zhanji touched his head and said meaningfully: "Brother Dehua, the imperial grandfather is obedient to the young master's words. ”

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Young Master is not the kind of person who is obsessed with the world, and he is not a Confucian believer, so don't worry." ”

Yao Guangxiao was accused of rebellion, and even his sister didn't want to see him, just scolded.

And when he went to see his friend Wang Bin, Wang Bin just asked someone to pass the word: "The monk is wrong, the monk is wrong!" ”

At present, Zhu Zhanji is also receiving the education of Yao Guangxiao, so this can be called a third-generation emperor.

After Fang Xing and the others left, the little novice complained, "Young Master, you shouldn't laugh, you can live a few more years." And that young man is ashamed to slander Confucianism, and you don't even teach him a lesson! ”

Yao Guangxiao put the brush aside, threw a candy to Xiao Shami, and then looked at the flowers and plants outside the door and said: "I was originally a Confucian monk, but after a hundred tribulations, I have discovered the so-called famous religion. ”

"The so-called Confucianism is nothing more than a group of people who want to take advantage of the Confucian sage, using his name and classics to arbitrarily annotate according to their own will, and in the end it is just for a group of people to make profits......"

"That kid is good, although he is a little stunned, but he actually knows the truth that the words of the family cannot be taken seriously, Zhanji has his teaching, I can get out!"

Zhu Zhanji is a student that Zhu Di forced to Yao Guangxiao, but he is old, and he only pays attention to his own writings at the moment, plus he has to go to the court, how can he have time to teach others.

Walking out of the meditation room, Fang Xing saw a few men hiding outside, and after seeing them come out, several people looked envious.

Zhu Zhanji introduced: "These are all people who hope to meet the young master, and it is best to get a few comments from the young master. ”

Oh! It's like the Yuedan review of the Three Kingdoms period! I want to get an evaluation, and then I am worth a hundred times, go to the pinnacle of life, and marry Bai Fumei.

For example, Cao Cao.

After separating from Zhu Zhanji and returning home all the way, the little county lord Wanwan was already impatient to wait.

Seeing Fang Xing coming in, Wanwan put aside the big girl, ran over, and motioned for Fang Xing to bow his head.

Fang Xing bent down helplessly, and then listened to the immature voice in his ear: "I saw that old monk yesterday, and my father saw him like Ma Su saw you." ”

Fang Xing touched the top of Wanwan's head and smiled: "I also saw it just now, he is a great monk." ”

Wanwan, who had fulfilled her wish, immediately went to find her little friend, and a crisp laugh suddenly sounded in the courtyard. (To be continued.) )