Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Two Swords of the Tang Dynasty
A student who is still studying in school is far from being a literati.
Even if you put gold on your face, you can only call it a 'scholar'.
But if this student has the ability to be a literati, even if he has stepped into the lowest threshold, he can be called a literati.
Confucianism is such a proof of this.
This is the product of reading through the Nine Classics.
It was also a sign that the literati had stepped into spiritual practice.
It is not much possible for a literati to swear before the Buddha.
Zen Master Luo Jue only felt that there was a pool of bitter water in his heart, and with Wang Fuchou such a-stirring stick by his side, he was probably going to catch him again.
"Zen Master Luo Jue is really bold, and he actually asked us literati to swear in front of Abhiva Buddha, and I will go and talk to everyone about the behavior of your Kusha Temple in a while."
As soon as Wang Fuchou spoke, Zen Master Luo Jue felt a chill in his heart.
If these words were spread, they would directly offend the Confucian literati faction.
If it is a militant literati like Wang Fuchou, Xiao Pink, he will go to the Kusha Temple to write poems.
Naturally, these poems will not be good words.
But it will definitely reach the ears of the people.
If it is constantly passed from person to person, it will be difficult for anyone to believe in Buddhism in Kusha Temple.
The desertion was followed by a rout.
Just a few words, Zen Master Luo Jue suddenly felt that he was in big trouble, and even a big trouble in the Kusha Temple.
The ghost knows how this civilian student has condensed the Confucian righteousness.
This is a one-in-a-million probability.
This is true even if you study in the Four Gate Pavilion.
But he just ran into it.
Probably the Abhibhara Buddha did not bless him when he went out today.
Zen Master Luo Jue immediately recited several words of the Buddha, which slightly concealed his embarrassment.
"It seems that there are probably no masters to help with this."
Master Pei smiled heartily, only to feel that the trouble in front of him disappeared, and everything was easy to handle.
"This must have been Dr. Wang's help to consume most of the power of Buddhism, and the victims continued to recite the Nine Sutras for several days, and there was also a metamorphosis under oppression."
Master Pei's eyes lit up, staring intently at the pitiful blue light on Li Hongru's body.
There seem to be other small abnormalities on the other party, but this is the Confucian righteousness.
Looking at this pitiful little appearance of righteousness, this must have just broken through not long ago.
"The body has righteousness, and all evils are difficult to invade, and this is the righteousness that drives out the last trace of stubborn Dharma."
"That's right, one's own strength is the best expulsion power, and once righteousness comes out, evil is difficult to invade."
When Master Pei continued to characterize the case, Wang Fuchou also echoed it.
This final trial was full of twists and turns.
This twist and turn not only condemned the night demon Yan as a serious crime, but also got Zen Master Luo Jue into a big pit.
Wang Fuchou only felt that he was very comfortable.
The thing just needs to be that way.
It's better than where he's going on budget.
Li Hongru's breakthrough came in a timely manner, making the perjury ironclad, and there was not much to refute.
After testing Li Hongru a little before, he naturally knew very well that Li Hongru did not have Confucianism and righteousness.
The other side broke through in these two days.
He likes this kind of person who gets things done quietly.
didn't pay much attention to Li Hongru, but Wang Fuchou looked at Li Hongru at this time, and he only felt that it was pleasing to the eye.
Literati who have just stepped into the threshold of cultivation will naturally not be in his eyes.
But the other party interjected a few words, which made him angry and appetizing.
Literati have to be so good at stabbing knives.
The orthodoxy of the Tang Dynasty is Confucianism, but there are still too many ideas and inheritances.
If they are not good at stabbing knives, maybe one day in the future, the enemy will stab them in the body.
This is a competency that a qualified literati must possess.
The soft knives of the literati and the hard knives of the warriors, these are the two knives that ruled the Tang Empire.
At this time, the final verdict has been issued, and Wang Fuchou is in a happy mood.
On his side, Zen Master Luo Jue had a gloomy and gray face, and the wrinkles on his old face were deeper.
Zen Master Luo Jue finally sighed deeply, as if he had seen the decline of Kusha Temple in his eyes.
This was the first person to leave Lee's Cloth Shop.
When Zen Master Luo Jue staggered downstairs, Master Pei also hugged his fists towards Wang Fuchou.
"Congratulations to Dr. Wang's Simen Pavilion for another high-level apprentice, I need to go back to Dali Temple to close the case, so I will go first."
"Please!"
Wang Fuchou responded with his palms clasped.
He smiled and watched Master Pei go out.
Behind Master Pei, Chen Yi clasped his hands together and walked out of Li's house.
"This is the temple of Dali Temple, Master Pei Shao, who is upright, you don't want to make trouble in the future, if it falls into his hands, then I can't save you."
He told Li Hongru a word, which immediately made Li Hongru inexplicable.
He has always been law-abiding and a good citizen, and he didn't understand what Wang Fuchou meant.
"Your mouth full of dog's teeth is not on the right path, and you need to go to Dali Temple to report when the time comes."
After Wang Fuchou pointed it out directly, Li Hongru was stunned and understood the meaning of the other party's words.
This is probably because Wang Fuchou examined his body while he was asleep and discovered the power of the iron-eating demon beast he possessed.
It's just that Wang Fuchou is more open-minded, and he didn't think about breaking his ability.
"The students must go to Dali Temple as soon as possible and register this ability," Li Hongru responded.
"When Master Pei closes the case, I'll talk to him again, your main task at the moment is to read, read good books!"
Wang Fuchou said, with a faint smile on his face.
"Students are endorsing books in the Simen Pavilion every day, but I am afraid that it is difficult to master the subtleties of the Nine Classics," Li Hongru replied.
"Then go to Taixue to listen and read, you have a few blessings, and there is still one available place in the Simen Pavilion this year."
He looked at Li Hongru and couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.
Being able to practice as a cloth cloth in the Four Gate Pavilion is an outstanding talent.
If it condenses the heroic righteousness of the literati, this will be upgraded to a big level, and the qualifications are better than those of many children of the family.
As long as there is a chance and a little cultivation, the other party has a certain probability of ascending the Yuanshen Dao.
Looking at Li Hongru's mouth of demon beast teeth, he must have made some attempts to get this opportunity.
The literati should be cautious and upward, inheriting the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation, and they also need to be full of pioneering spirit and not be complacent.
A little risk-taking and experimentation is inevitable.
Only in this way can more talents emerge and Confucian culture can be carried forward more magnificently.
"Please also ask Dr. Wang to take care of it!"
Hearing Wang Fuchou's words, Li Hongru was immediately overjoyed.
This is to ensure that he is admitted to Taixue.
Today's thing was done beautifully, probably in Wang Fuchou's eyes.
The two perjury guys ended up being 'like-minded'.
"At this time, he is still called Dr. Wang, which seems unfamiliar!"
When Li Hongru was overjoyed, he heard Wang Fuchou Lang laugh heartily.
"Thank you for your guidance!"
Li Hongru exhaled, and he already knew in his heart that Wang Fuchou was willing to be his guarantor, and even acquiesced to accepting him as a student.
This also means that the thigh he leans on behind his back is Wang Fuchou.
In the education industry, Wang Fuchou's position is neutral and does not favor the imperial court.
This kind of position is a position that Li Hongru likes very much.
Impartiality, although it does not please one party, but it will not lead to evil.
For him, this is a good teacher.