What is Confucianism? A group of practitioners who have accepted the same idea and are united, but who are divided into different lines due to differences in thought.

It is impossible to know where Confucianism originated, and there is only one name left in the secret records of the classics that summarizes the practice outline and the six arts of ritual law, and whether it refers to a person or a lot of people, Du Fanglin privately thinks that it should be the latter. Immortals have immortals, Buddhas have Buddhist scriptures, Confucianism is people-oriented, and they can't get rid of the disputes in the world. The trip to the Northern Regions is one of them.

When the Spring and Autumn inkstone master stepped on the west wind of the sparse building, the sparse building Longsu was taking advantage of the sparse clouds and sparse sky, standing in the courtyard in front of the small building, holding a pen and drawing a game of chess. Dalong was trapped in fragmentation, and the tendency of sharing and encroaching was the game that Du Fanglin used to trap Beichen Yin in the Northern Corner Imperial City. Chess, although he can't claim to be the pinnacle of the world, he has obtained three flavors, and it is even more unpredictable to use them for battle.

Shulou Longsu painted and painted, breathtaking. This game is clearly shown to be chess, and it is related to the battle array, and it contains the method of gathering forces to besiege, fortunately, Beichen Yin's understanding is good, and he can also gain.

And that is the key to dealing with the prince and grandson of Chu and buying time for the game against the Geography Division. Shulou Longsu picked up the fan, touched the precious gem on the handle of the fan with his fingers, and thought to himself, even if he failed, the person must have prepared another set of methods, no matter what the result is, it is not surprising.

At this time, a Confucian in a black robe, with a sparse and elegant face, only a Confucian with a quiet expression, was spreading out the ink fracture fan with one hand, and under the silent bow of the sweeping waiter near the left, he stepped into the main gate of the west wind of the sparse building.

The private visit to Blood Dragon Lake is not counted. This is the first meeting between the two leaders of the Confucian world, which has been established for nearly 1,000 years, in a hundred years.

"Longsu, you have overstepped your courtesy." Du Fanglin pointed the folding fan forward from a distance. Mu Xianfeng, who was receiving a summons from the rear and hurriedly came with a tea set, immediately slowed down, thought for a moment, and decided to make tea first before coming out.

As soon as the fan of the gorgeous palace of Shulou Longsu was raised, the chess game on the case immediately melted with the wind. The six arts of Confucianism are fundamental, and the book of ritual and music is counted, no matter which kind of statement always takes the ritual first, it can be seen that the ritual law cannot be crossed. "Husband's ceremony, crown, faint, mourning, sacrifice, township, the scriptures of heaven, the righteousness of the earth, and the deeds of the people. The inkstone owner was too worried. ”

Being in Confucianism, he is arrogant because he is familiar with etiquette, not arrogant because he doesn't know the rules.

Du Fanglin said "heh", there is nothing to pursue what will not happen. In the final analysis, the interests of the Confucian world are closely related to himself, and if this signboard falls, it will also smash Fuyan Mountain.

"Husband, the scriptures of heaven, the righteousness of the earth, and the deeds of the people. The interpretation of the Spring and Autumn Left Biography, it turns out that Longsu also remembers. ”

The upper and lower levels are respectful and humble, the ethics are common, and the Confucian hierarchy is strict, and there is often no emotion to talk about.

On respect and humility, among the Confucian world, Longsu is the head. Speaking of ethics, Du Fanglin, who had a relationship with Taishi Hou, was among his predecessors. However, the two people sitting here don't like the style of Confucianism that only looks at the level and doesn't ask about ability, at this time, Mu Xianfeng has sent people a few words and prepared tea. So Du Fanglin sat down steadily. He had seen the chess game that Shulou Longsu was studying before, otherwise he wouldn't have said that sentence. On the one hand, it is a tap, and on the other hand, it is also a reminder.

The three religions have been refuted, but they are not completely gone. The old system is still in operation, and people cannot escape the laws of the world. The reason for the inaction of the Confucian world is not unrelated to the excessive actions of Shulou Longsu. Etiquette, body also; If you don't do things properly, it's hard to continue in the future!

"Can Proud Smile Hongchen live and work in peace and contentment?" Without Aoxiao, Hongchen dragged his crippled body to the north for three thousand miles, and the martial arts should be a minor incident.

"Yi is naturally satisfied." If Longsu, who has the sparse building under the steps, can't put all aspects straight, this Confucian head can be impeached and doesn't have to do it: "Yan Fu went to the northern region, but he witnessed a 'thunder, rain and dew, all for kindness'." "The Beiyu regime changed overnight, and the blood flowed in one day, who is more excessive in comparison?

"Etiquette is also to people, and wine is also good. The gentleman is thick, and the villain is thin. ”

Du Fanglin's voice was faint, thinking that he was just targeting the villain with thunderous means, and it was actually the people of the north who benefited in the end. He raised his hand and took a sip of the tea sent by Mu Xianfeng: "Besides, 'there are beautiful women in the north, and you will fall in love with the city'." "The Geography Division is certainly not a good man.

This refers to the people who are sparse and longsu.

"Yay." Bathed in the glorious sunshine, Shulou Longsu raised a fan to cover his face, and he was dressed in a gorgeous demeanor: "I haven't seen it for a long time, and the inkstone master is still like this" a thousand obstacles are far away, and the poetry and ink pool are cold." "To describe a person with the word "inkstone" probably means that the person is getting darker and darker.

Du Fanglin put down the jade cup and ended the topic: "Lost pearls in the sea." ”

The people who were listening were like clouds and mist, and the eyes of Shulou Longsu flashed: "Kunshan is in the north." ”

There is a poem that writes about these two things at the same time, and mentioning it at such a time is naturally related to the northern corner. Du Fanglin means that your people, I'm afraid I have missed something.

"The Land of Soldiers." Du Fanglin got up and picked up the fan: "The rest, you check it yourself." "I have to find something to do for Longsu, so as not to look at the arrogant smile and red dust again. What's more, there is indeed a profit to be made in the northern corner of the imperial city, which is very suitable for Longsu at this time.

After that, Du Fanglin went directly back to Fuyan Mountain.

After a long time of returning, the mountain path is still clean and tidy, but there is no trace of evil spirits in the house. probably saw that he had already seen Brother Savage, so he broke through the formation and abducted a little disciple, who was the carp essence swallowing ink of the great housekeeper of Fuyan Mountain.

The peach blossoms are still there. Du Fanglin sat under the peach blossom tree, and naturally an attendant brought a blanket. In terms of age, he has long been an old man, and in recent years he has become more and more reluctant to move. But counting the time, I am afraid that the truly pure years are about to be gone. If you don't know what to do, if you don't do it, it's easy to become an obstacle.

The earth shook slightly, and from the northwest direction, it was the son of the bloodthirsty remnant evil who had entered the Western Buddha Kingdom, attracting an extremely large evil force. From this time on, the Heavenly Palace of the West Buddha Kingdom will usher in a heavy Buddha calamity.

"Tibetan knowledge is not stained, pure and immaculate, and it accumulates blessings and wisdom for a long time, which is like a pure moon wheel."

The ruler of the West Buddha Kingdom, the little living Buddha Brahsagaran is dying.

Then in the eastern sky, there was a wisp of clear air that suddenly broke through the clouds, and a gust of wind blew the clouds on the horizon and then condensed, faintly resembling a lotus. A certain pillar of the Central Plains, who was once picked up by the little living Buddha who traveled to the Central Plains, will finally return to the world with a pure body due to fate.

"Congratulations." Du Fanglin was under the peach blossom and twisted a chess piece: "...... Fragrant white lotus. ”

There are fish returning from Fuyan Mountain.

The red-haired young man swallowed ink before he was originally a mountain spirit of Fuyan, and later rebuilt into the fish body due to changes. As soon as he returned, the whole mountain was full of energy, and the peach blossoms became more and more delicate. Du Fanglin looked in a much better mood: "Can you get something?" ”

This fish is good at drawing.

"Spring and Autumn, you pay so much attention to the north corner, I'll go and take a look." The red-haired young man held up a piece of paper with both hands, his eyes were clear and his face was simple: "Is this this person?" ”

The faint ink marks depict a high emperor, who is the young Beichen Yuanhuang, and under the throne is the submission of all the people. Du Fanglin even saw that among the prostrate crowd, there was a person who looked like a bamboo hairpin and held a fan. Looking at this picture, it reminds people of another painting that disappeared into history, which is also Beichen Yuanhuang, but it is stepping on the bones of the corpse.

"That's good." Du Fanglin said: "You have worked hard. ”

"I'm not tired of touring the mountains and rivers." The red-haired youth is very alive and authentic.

"Hmm." Du Fanglin raised his hand and picked up a chess piece again: "Since you are not tired, then go down the mountain again and help me monitor someone." ”