Chapter 84: The King's Thoughts
The sound of the carriage turning.
Li Hongru stiffened his face and began to answer Wang Fuchou's interrogation.
Wang Fuchou couldn't help but discuss the "Key to Occupying the Fire" provided by himself, but Li Hongru's Q&A performance was ordinary, far from the point of imaginary evil.
For an extremely gifted civilian cultivator, this progress was mediocre.
Wang Fuchou put a lot of thought on this student, and when he was full of hope, he felt that he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
In the middle of the ring, he thought of Li Hongru's identity again, as well as a lot of new knowledge to learn, and finally accepted it.
The time is still short, and the future is long.
The years of cultivation are long, and he is not in a hurry to determine success or failure at this time, but he is too anxious.
If there is too much expectation in the heart, there will inevitably be disappointment.
Wang Fuchou tried his best to adjust his mentality.
"Teacher, don't we literati have any way to exercise?"
Li Hongru looked at his sick and weak body, this was just the body of an ordinary teenager, compared to a martial arts practitioner, the strength of his body was indeed quite wasteful.
Cultivating swordsmanship did not make him physically stronger.
It's just that on the basis of his body, he has the ability to skillfully release the Thirteen Swords of Wind Chasing.
It's like practicing yoga, no matter how you practice, a thin person is still a thin person, and a fat person is still a fat person, at best, just a soft thin person and a soft fat person.
He has the ability of swordsmanship, but his body is difficult to exert the strength of swordsmanship.
Li Hongru's swordsmanship at this time was far stronger than Li Dan's, but if the two sides competed, Li Hongru felt that he would lose after a few rounds.
In the face of a combination of swords and swords, his sword may be knocked off, or he may die a tragic death.
No matter how dexterous and technical the lightweight division is, it will be difficult to turn over after only an effective counter from a heavyweight.
This was also the case with Li Hongru at this time.
Moreover, Li Hongru looked at the past, and all he saw in Taixue were frail literati, and their bodies were no different from ordinary people.
A Pei Nie is too much to learn and be at peace.
The flaws in literati cultivation seem too great.
If the literati had the method of physical cultivation, Li Hongru felt that it was impossible for many children of great families not to do cultivation.
is Wang Fuchou and others, and their bodies are only stronger than ordinary people, and it is difficult to speak of anything special.
"The literati strategize, and the strong can win thousands of miles away, and cultivate the body ......"
Wang Fuchou pondered for a moment before continuing.
"This life is too short, and the body's qi and blood change with age, and the older you get, the more difficult it is to cultivate."
"It's not that literati don't cultivate their bodies, it's that it's difficult for us to take care of both, and it's even more difficult to have the power to integrate civil and military affairs."
"The literati focused on the evolution of the power of the primordial gods, while the warriors focused on the fusion of the physical body and the primordial gods."
"If we don't make a distinction, the cultivation of martial artists is our way of exercising our bodies."
His philosophy belongs to the supremacy of Confucianism and Taoism, but his education is fair, he does not exaggerate himself, nor does he belittle others, he can see his strengths, and he can also formally disadvantages.
"Yuan Xuezhen said that you may want to worship Pei Nie as the boss? Could it be that you want to learn from Pei Nie? ”
Dr. Yuan's students belong to the public enemy of Taixue, but Dr. Wang feels that his students are not doing well, so he actually ran away to become a younger brother, which really makes him very shameless.
"You know everything!"
Li Hongru grinned.
If it weren't for Wang Fuchou being too attentive to him, it would be Yuan Xuezhen who was too good at making small reports.
"Zhu Qingtong removed my brother from the martial arts hall that day, and because of your prestige, Zhu Qingshan, the curator of the Zhu clan's sword hall, rushed to our house that night......
Li Hongru did not hide it, and told the origin of "Thirteen Swords Chasing the Wind".
He also mentioned a little about some of the subtleties of this swordplay.
If you don't encounter a targeted style of play, Dacheng's Thirteen Swords of Wind Chasing have a lot of power and can kill opponents extremely quickly.
"You can practice swords in your spare time, martial arts are refining the body, we are cultivating the body, we need to stop in moderation!"
Wang Fuchou did not stop Li Hongru from practicing swords, but only mentioned that he needed to pay attention to his cultivation choices, and he should not distinguish between priority and priority.
After Li Hongru nodded again and again, he was satisfied.
The horse-drawn carriage weaved through the streets, gradually entering the outer city.
At this time, you can already smell the human voice, and it is also accompanied by the send-off of various musical instruments.
Emperor Tang's send-off has already left Chang'an City.
Probably because of the troubles of watching the Xuanzang holy monk for several days, the send-off was very heavy, but it was not to notify everyone in the court to participate.
Even the officials of Wang Fuchou's rank came one step late.
At this time, there were quite a lot of vehicles outside Chang'an City, and there were many civilians in the rear who came to join in the fun, Li Hongru opened the curtain of the car, and he could already see the dragon chariot in the distance.
In front of the dragon chariot were groups of important civil and military ministers of the imperial court.
There was also a monk, two attendants, and a white horse slowly moving forward in the forefront.
"He's going!"
There will be a farewell in the end.
When Li Hongru and others arrived, they could only see the situation at the end of the convoy.
He and Wang Fuchou got out of the car and stayed for a few minutes, and the monk in front of him had already gotten on the white horse.
This also made many people stop and shouted "Sanzang Holy Monk has a safe journey" and "Xuanzang Holy Monk has a good journey".
"He is just an ordinary person, who is good at some superficial Buddhism, how to walk through these thousands of rivers and mountains to obtain the true scriptures of the Buddha."
Li Hongru said the last sentence, and Wang Fuchou also frowned and said the last sentence.
He felt that Chen Yi's trip was more like looking for death.
The body does not have the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, and the primordial spirit has not manifested.
At best, this is only a little better than Li Hongru.
If you encounter a tiger, even if the power of the Western Heaven Secret Realm is willing to help, when you slowly recite the scriptures and ask for help, it will be enough for the tiger to eat once or twice.
"As long as the heart is far away, you will eventually reach the other side!"
Li Hongru replied.
In the Tang Dynasty, it was difficult to have a place to live at this time, and it was good for Chen Yi to go out and hide.
This avoids the rush of crowds and walks on the edge of a tightrope.
Moreover, Chen Yi is only afraid that he will do long-term penance like the ascetic, which may allow him to find out himself, or break his delusions, or save himself.
For Chen Yi, this is indeed a journey of nine deaths and one life.
But there is a desire to survive in my heart, and no matter how difficult this road is, I will move forward.
"Hengyuan!"
"Teacher, what is the true scripture? A very powerful Shakti practice cheats? Is it the secret of the true legend? ”
As soon as Wang Fuchou muttered, he heard Li Hongru's three consecutive questions and threw him over.
This is a problematic student.
It's just that he doesn't know these issues either.
How could he know what true secrets the Western Heaven Secret Realm had.
Can the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas really give the true scriptures on the sincerity of the Tang Emperor sending his younger brother?
How did Emperor Tang solve the dead qi on his body?
Suppressed by national fortunes?
Or do you rely on Chen Yi?
Why did you put the heavy treasure on Chen Yi's body?
Is this behind the scenes the cooperation of the Tang Emperor and the ancestor of all Buddhas?
The two bigwigs cooperate in the air, how will the fairy court react?
Wang Fuchou felt a pain in his head when he thought about it, and it was difficult to guess the king's mind for a while.
But Li Hongru's mind is very easy to guess.
He also had to knock on this thoughtful student along the way.
He is also from a poor family, and he is interested in the cultivation of martial artists, and he wants to cultivate the means of literati.
Li Hongru is simply greedy to the point of endless.
Few greedy people have achieved great things.
A hammer in the east, a hammer in the west, and finally picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon.
He made some requests for Li Hongru to study tasks.
Suddenly, the bitter water on Li Hongru's face emerged.
"If you have some real skills, you will also have the opportunity to be recruited to make meritorious contributions."
Li Hongru was not much interested in making meritorious contributions to the imperial court.
But Wang Fuchou said that to make a career is to earn a family, which made Li Hongru feel a lot more refreshed.