Chapter 421
"How did you get on the line of Supervisor Meng, pass such a word to Supervisor Meng, you kid didn't have to slander Inspector Meng's money."
Yao Doudou put his hand on Du Kai's shoulder as he spoke, and Du Kai couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw that Yao Doudou was suddenly so close to him.
"Look at what the Heavenly Maiden said, how can the last general be the kind of snob who doesn't know what to do. This Meng Xuejian is the teacher of the Tai Academy, and the twenty-sixth grandson of Meng Fuzi, many new officials in the DPRK are basically his protΓ©gΓ©s, even if the last general wants to use his crooked brain, he does not dare to make a mistake in front of him, if he offends him, his students will join the last general, then the general will be doomed, so this question should be a favor. β
After Du Kai finished speaking, Yao Doudou nodded with a smile, thinking that Du Kai's eyes were not full of money, and in the face of such a clear stake, he still had some eyesight.
"Well, since you have said so, it seems that I can only be disrespectful to Superintendent Meng's invitation."
After Yao Doudou finished speaking, he slapped Du Kai on the back again, and Du Kai quickly held his helmet, for fear that it would fall to the ground.
Yao Doudou finished dinner, and a bright moon climbed the palace wall, Murong pushed open the palace gate with a little tiredness, and Yao Doudou sat on a stone bench drinking tea.
"Sister Murong, why did you come back so late."
Yao Doudou asked with concern, and Murong sighed lightly.
"The culture of the Central Plains is really broad and profound, and I thought that it would be difficult to complete this dream by mastering one or two of them in a short period of time."
Murong sat down next to Yao Doudou as he spoke, and Yao Doudou gave Murong another bowl of lotus seed soup.
"Look at what you said, you are now the protector of the Shuyun Kingdom, and if you want to learn the culture of the Central Plains, you don't have a lot of time and energy, and besides, doesn't Your Majesty also support you to go to the Tai Academy to take classes."
As soon as Yao Doudou's words came out, he realized that Murong's words should mean something.
"By the way, why do you emphasize learning the culture of the Central Plains in a short period of time, do you have other ideas?"
Regarding Yao Doudou's curiosity, Murong shared the lotus seed soup and explained his doubts.
"Sister Tiannu, you don't know, my sister originally wanted to study the Tao Te Ching carefully and carefully, but there are too many things involved, Dr. Ma told me, said that if you want to understand the Tao Te Ching, you need to understand the I Ching first, so I asked Dr. Ma for advice, I thought that as long as the direction is right, I can see the results by redoubling my efforts, I don't want this I Ching to involve a level far better than the Tao Te Ching, my sister studied the I Ching from Dr. Ma in the Tai Academy for half a month, but only learned a little introductory knowledge, you said I want to understand the Tao Te Ching, I don't know if it's going to be the Year of the Monkey. β
After Murong finished speaking, Yao Doudou couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Why is Sister Tiannu laughing?"
Murong looked at Yao Doudou very curiously, and Yao Doudou took Murong's hand again.
"Silly girl, this kind of learning can be achieved by just working hard and spending time, think I will be ...... Ahem, but I soaked in the library all day, and a lot of books were rotten, and I finally ...... With a slight success, like you, you want to do your studies at home after half a month and a half, and your mentality is wrong in the first place. β
After Yao Doudou finished speaking, Murong showed a dejected look, obviously she realized this critical issue.
"Hey, is the Tao Te Ching that important? Why do you have to figure it out, I think the Central Plains culture is broad and profound, and there are more interesting things than the Tao Te Ching, such as what is the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, the Book of Mountains and Seas, the Lingxian, the Nine Chapters of Arithmetic, etc., which one is not greater than the practicality of the Tao Te Ching, is it possible to say that you have any ulterior intentions to learn the Tao Te Ching. β
Yao Doudou looked at Murong very curiously, and Murong smiled slightly embarrassed.
"What's the matter, aren't they all saying that Taoism is the state religion of Shuyun Kingdom, and this Tao Te Ching is the fundamental doctrine of Taoism, and my sister's focus on Tao Te Ching is just curiosity."
After Murong finished speaking, he picked up the lotus seed soup and ate it, but Yao Doudou was still unrelenting.
"Curious?"
Yao Doudou looked straight at Murong with his eyes, and Murong smiled and nodded.
At midnight, Yao Doudou fell asleep in the abbot's room, while Murong breathed in the meditation room, since Yao Doudou noticed that Murong seemed to be very interested in her, the two did not sleep together, and in this way, Murong lived alone in the meditation room, so he had more time to do what he wanted to do.
"To the extreme, keep quiet, all things are done together, I look at the ...... The heavens are clear, the earth is peaceful, the gods are spiritual, the valley is profitable, and all things are born. β
Murong was cross-legged, her hands were knotted in the lower dantian, at this time, she was completely caught in the middle of the scene, unable to extricate herself, and beads of sweat the size of beans had already appeared on her forehead.
Murong saw that the mountains and rivers were ruined, the Xianbei people were displaced, the dark clouds covered the day, and the rivers were full of red blood, as the prophet of the Xianbei clan, this was obviously not a good sign, maybe in the near future, Xianbei and Shuyun Kingdom would provoke a war again, and this war might make the Xianbei people in danger of extinction.
Murong was uneasy, and her chest was extremely depressed, she turned the Great Samadhi Seal into a Demon Suppression Seal, but she was never able to free herself from the fixed realm.
"The sky is not clear, there will be fear of cracking, the earth will not be peaceful, there will be fear of waste, there will be no spirit of God, there will be fear of rest, there will be no valley, there will be fear of ......"
Before Murong finished speaking, a mouthful of evil blood spurted out, thinking that her concentration was not enough to control her mind, so there were signs of going mad.
"God, God......"
Murong read two more sentences, and then fell unconscious on the couch.
At this critical juncture, a strange wind swept open the wooden door of the meditation room again, only to see a mysterious man in a black cloak rushing in and helping Murong up, who was unconscious on the couch.
The mysterious man first checked Murong's pulse, and then tapped a few key points on her back, and Murong slowly woke up.
"Since you have already used the method of Buddhist practice, why should you use the Taoist method of cultivating the mind, in this way, is it not asking for hardship."
After the mysterious man finished speaking, Murong looked at the mysterious man with a very strange look.
"Who are you and why did you save me."
In the face of Murong's questioning, the mysterious man also felt that his approach was indeed biased, not to mention that he was not familiar with Murong, just monitoring other people's behavior in the middle of the night, which was not done by a gentleman.
The mysterious man let go of Murong and wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Murong.
Murong stroked his chest lightly and sat up slightly straight.
"Are you from the palace? Now that you have seen the shortcomings of my practice, why don't you stay and talk to me with you? β