Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bloody Case Series, the Jade Fat Condenses the Light and Covers the Ice Heart
In this day and age, organizing words is a very difficult task.
There is no manuscript fee, pen, ink and paper have to be self-funded, and the revision and deletion of text is also very cumbersome.
So those who can write books, or even organize books, are either official superintendents,
Either it is a large number of Confucian celebrities under the door, or it is a religious organization,
Although there are not only a handful of books written by individuals who are truly written by individuals, they are definitely not rare.
But right now, the two masters of the Buddha and the sages have started to sort out the martial arts classics, and they have written dozens of books, how can they teach people not to be surprised by this kind of perseverance?
When Feng Liang was flipping through the book, Juefa kept looking at him.
Finally, when the sound of the deep sand stopped, Master Juefa said slowly,
"The master's wrist strength is stable, his upper arm is strong, and his right hand is noticeably thicker than his left hand, and he seems to be a good hand with a sword.
The waist and wrist are accustomed to strength, indicating that the master pays more attention to the changes in swordsmanship moves.
Although the strong man next to him looked thin, his arms were trained.
The shoulders are wide and the waist is thin, and the abdominal muscles are well developed, and he thinks he is a master of stick skills.
Although I have sorted out these many scriptures, I have not yet met everyone who has experience in the stick method. β
Just by virtue of their appearance, Juefa had already explained the martial arts characteristics of the two, which shocked Feng Liang, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
Zhu Seng Sheng shrugged his shoulders,
"Don't be surprised, Master, my brother and I have already been taught.
There are branches left in Khotan by the little disciples, and the deep sand comes from the Western Regions.
Master Juefa used to live in the West when he came to the West, and I thought that he would learn about our martial arts because of this.
Now he has even seen the master and the senior brother through it, and the apprentice can be regarded as convinced. β
According to the information at hand, Feng Liang had already known that this Juefa master was unfathomable in martial arts, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it in person.
In addition to the shock, there is a deep worry, if Master Juefa really colludes with the princelings, how should he deal with it?
Although more changes were already being deduced in his heart, Feng Liang still had an unbelievable sluggish expression on his face, and replied abruptly,
"The master is really a god, and if you want to come to martial arts, it's already difficult to find an opponent, right?"
Juefa smiled and shook his head,
"There is a fox ear in the sky, and the words are the first?
Maitreya Buddha praises Pu, and the warrior An can distinguish the second?
(Author's case: In order to ensure the coherence of the article, the annotation is at the end of the chapter)
Eavesdropping on Mr. Wulin Bai Yujing Huayang, what he has learned is unfathomable, he has never met, and he does not dare to talk about it.
But the poor Dao knows the Taoist sons, the Tai Room Guanyun, the Shanyang Insect Two, and the high and wonderful swordsmanship makes the Poor Dao breathtaking.
In terms of fists and feet, Master Bao Nian in front of him is the pinnacle of the inner family, and the supreme master of Yiguan is the Guru of external strength.
Eighteen kinds of weapons in the Central Plains, your generation has its own strengths.
Take one each, win the game by yourself, and there is a definite number?
If you talk about fighting each other, you have to look at the time, location, and physical state.
Victory or defeat is not as simple as paper. β
Juefa is so humble, the master Bao Nian on the side really can't listen to it,
"Amitabha, Feng Daoyou don't want to annoy him if he hides Feng.
Jue Fa temperament has always been like this.
Poor road first hold a big one, boast about it.
My pair of fleshy palms have traveled all over the mountains outside the mountains, the country of Xinyao God, the country of women, the country of Boluluo, Tang Qiang, Fa Qiang, and Mi Yao Qiang, and there are few enemies of Shihe.
However, in front of Master Juefa, I gave 36 palms in a row, and he dissolved them with one hand, without moving half a step under his feet.
Manpower will eventually be poor, and Master Juefa's martial arts attainments have reached the limit of what the poor Dao can understand.
Although I haven't met Mr. Huayang, I don't think there will be much difference between the two in terms of realm. β
"Hey, why does the master exalt the poor path so much?
If your Vajrapani is full of strength, how dare you hold it up? β
"If you can't hit it, you can't hit it, what can you prove if you use a little force?
Ordinary competition, where is the death force?
Even if they really fight for life and death, each exerts its own strength,
This old bone of the poor path may not be the opponent of your easy tendon marrow washing exercise......"
Feng Liang was not interested in the martial arts of these two people, and the people whose martial arts were higher than him were not planted in his hands.
Force is indeed a kind of dependence, but it is by no means the only tool for human beings to eat the jungle.
He directly interrupted Bao Nian's words, and first complimented the two of them.
Then he said that Fang had just been attacked, and the key witness was shot and killed under his nose.
I think that if there is a master like Master Juefa, he will never let the thief be so arrogant.
In the end, the conversation suddenly changed and brought about Erzhu Xinxing's disappearance out of thin air.
Only then did he let out a sad sigh, hoping that Master Juefa could do more in terms of temple safety.
Feng Liang's eloquence is really one in a thousand, and this story is told by him with ups and downs.
The tension is exciting, and the soul flies when the mutation is born.
Juefa is sighing at the death of the witness, sighing that Feng Liang is unharmed,
Suddenly, I heard that something had happened to the beast garden, and I couldn't help frowning,
"The Beast Garden seems to be on duty in my Maitreya Hall tonight."
Bao Nian snorted and said yes.
Juefa closed his eyes and hummed, and suddenly shook his wrist, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand had been broken by him at some point.
A dozen ebony beads whistled out of the window, followed by a series of crackling and gurgling sounds, apparently bouncing off the wooden pillars of the wall.
In just a few moments, the lights in the Maitreya Hall gradually brightened, and the six novices rushed into the room and bowed down together.
Jue Fa's eyes are not open, his long eyebrows are down, and the law is solemn,
The deep roar is like a snowy leopard, and the dragon roars,
Although he did not show his anger, his majesty was like a god,
"Who's on duty in the beast garden today?"
"Master, it's the apprentice on duty." οΌ
The novice who answered was the oldest, and seemed to have reached the age of full vows.
He was born handsome, with a good demeanor, and at first glance he was a capable character.
"Mubai? You have always been steady, and your martial arts are also the highest.
In this temple, except for the two unification and four halls, I'm afraid no one can easily get away in front of you.
Tell me how you managed to get the Erjus beast to slip under your nose? β
"Master, when the shift was changed, it was hazy, and I stared at the beast garden from a distance, and I did see someone walking around in the beast garden wearing the clothes of Lord Si Beast, and then entered the hut where Lord Si Beast lived on weekdays, and never came out.
When I saw a lamp in the house, I didn't think it was at first.
But after staring at it for an hour, I saw no one by candlelight, which was very different from the previous situation.
In order to find out, the disciple took the risk of being discovered and touched under the window.
I pierced the window paper, but I couldn't see anyone, so I sent the news out. β
Feng Liang frowned and asked,
"How do you deliver the message?"
"When Master Bao Nian convened the heads of the four academies that day, he once told us that we need to act in the shadows and not expose our hiding too much.
We are usually on duty in teams of two, one person is responsible for monitoring, one person is on the perimeter, and two people rotate to prevent fatigue.
If the person watching notices something wrong, he can use the bodhi to send a message to his companion.
Today's partner with me is Tan Lin, I made sure that there was no one in the house, so I returned to the beam and called Tan Lin with a Bodhi seed,
It was he who sent the news to Master Bao Nian. β
Mu Bai tapped his finger at the youngest novice who was kneeling beside him.
The kid looked like he was in his early teens, although he looked quite smart.
But for such a big matter, the Bodhi Institute actually sent a few children to come forward?
Bao Nian seemed to see through Feng Liang's thoughts, and explained,
"Master don't underestimate these little novices, they are all personally trained by Master Juefa, and any one can be pulled out to knock over a dozen strong men who are idle.
Juefa is a good choice, and naturally they are all shrewd people, but it is only appropriate for them to monitor and probe these things. β
Tan Lin Xiao Shami just smiled slightly, and did not feel sorry for Feng Liang's questioning,
He repeated what Fang Cai Mubai said, but added some of his own perspectives.
The children's voice is clear, concise, concise, and sharp, and the words of Bao Nian are indeed true.
Feng Liang nodded, and asked Mu Bai again,
"When you warned Tan Lin, you didn't pay attention to the situation in the room, did you?"
Mu Bai was stunned by the question, and thought about it carefully,
"I'm afraid there will be a moment and a half.
It's just that the time is very short, and if someone takes the door in such a short time, I must have noticed the noise. β
"You haven't entered the room before, have you?"
"Yes...... Yes. β
Feng Liang sighed,
"If the other party has been specially trained and wants to get rid of the surveillance, he will inevitably wait patiently behind the door for a few hours, listening carefully to the sound of the window.
By the time you roll over and go up to warn him, he's already moving.
The moment you step on the tiles, the slightest sound will be muffled.
Escaping at this point, even for a moment, is enough. β
Mu Bai's face suddenly changed greatly, and he was speechless.
On the contrary, Feng Liang comforted,
"Well, if the other party is specially trained, it will be difficult for you to spy on it. It's all about fate. β
In fact, the little dragon king's game of scaring the snake has already had an effect, but the snake suddenly escaped and couldn't directly touch its lair, which is indeed a pity.
But King Wei's next layout does not rely on these inexperienced outsiders, as long as they still want to take action, they will inevitably show their feet.
Thinking of this section, Feng Liang shouted the Buddha horn, and his heart seemed to be more comfortable.
"Feng Daoyou, since the matter explained by King Wei is in the hands of poor disciples.
Then the matter of making up for the dead, please leave it to the poor road.
Xu Poor Dao will come back for a few days, and he will surely come back with that evil obstacle. β
Juefa suddenly got up and put away the pen and paper in front of the Buddha Sage.
"Buddha Xian, we seem to have spent too much time between pen and ink lately, should we go out for activities?
Otherwise, the bones will be rusty. β
Buddha sage laughed and long,
"Immeasurable World-Honored One! And rightfully so! β
The two of them said goodbye, and they flew away together, seemingly walking unfast,
It's just that when Feng Liang stretched out his hand to stay, two figures swept past his fingertips like a gust of wind, and waved his sleeves, leaving only everyone in the room in a daze.
After a while, Bao Nian seemed to want to make a round, and was about to speak, but was hit by a bald head that rushed into the door.
"Rise up? Why are you so panicked? β
"Daotong, there are assassins in the temple!
Hakka Shamen SuI Goryeo was attacked and almost died! β
"What?"
Bao Nian and Feng Liang screamed at the same time.
Feng Liang is most concerned about this matter, Su I have been in contact with him today, and no one should know about the secret alliance.
At this time, Erzhu mysteriously disappeared, and Su I was assassinated again, could it be that this knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger was aimed at him?
The temple has happened one after another, and it has already been rumored to be boiling, although it is late at night, the courtyard is bright and does not lose daylight.
When Feng Liang and his entourage came to Siyi Courtyard, Datong, Kongkongkong, Brahmins, Li Shenjun and others had already arrived.
The first to find out that Soga was under attack happened to be Prince Ji Dae-ro of Silla.
Because of his quarrel with Su I and Yuwen the day before yesterday, he was inevitably interrogated by everyone, and Li Shenjun was silent.
Feng Liang not only recognized Li Shenjun, but also knew that this prodigy was extraordinary, so he stepped forward to greet him,
"What signs can Li Gongzi see?"
Li Shenjun shook Feng Liang,
"Brother Feng! Have you waded into this muddy water? β
Feng Liang bowed back, and Li Shenjun's voice did not stop,
"That Zhi Dalu is a good seedling to practice leg skills, we have been together a lot these days, and he didn't hurt people.
He didn't have the ability to seriously injure Su and me so abruptly, nor did he have the time to commit the crime. β
Feng Liang saw that the monk doctor was treating the wounds of Su I Gaoli, looked at it twice, and responded,
"Well, the man wasn't hurt by the boy.
The woman who hurt him was a short stature, probably acquainted with Su I, and there was a moment of consternation when they met.
That's when the woman took advantage of the opportunity.
After the blow, regardless of life or death, immediately retreat, for fear of exposing Xingzang.
What do you think? β
Xiongqi was a little shocked when he heard that Feng Liang had read so much information from Su I's wounds,
At this time, he was suddenly asked again, and he was even more at a loss.
"Master, how can the master see so many clues.
However, listening to the assassination method mentioned by the master, the murderer is likely to be a widow. β
Feng Liang nodded,
"Well, I've heard that some of the Japanese people's killing techniques seem to be taking the path of specialization.
But after all, I didn't see it with my own eyes, and since you say so, that's probably the case. β
Few people in the temple knew the lineage of Master Xiongqi, and at this time, listening to him and Feng Liang playing with each other, one by one, in a few words, he made a conclusion.
Under the suspicion of the letter, both of them are very human.
However, such as Li Shenjun, the two Taoist generals, and the first such characters, according to this dialogue, they also understand seven, seven, eight, eight.
The wound does speak, and he will tell you the direction and force of the other person's shot, the general shape of the murder weapon, the judgment of the victim, and the reaction.
And the faint fragrance of fat powder that appeared in this temple also revealed the murderer's gender.
Bao Nian pondered carefully for a moment, and suddenly asked Xiongqi,
"Except for the few women who have registered in the Siyi Pavilion, are there any other women who have been in and out of the temple in the past two days?"
Xiongqi also thought about it for a long time before he dared to answer,
"Even if it's that, there's only Miss Mochou.
Oh, but I heard that there are a lot of people on Mount Taimuro today, both men and women. β
The night of Taimuro, although it is not as tossed as at the foot of the mountain at this time, is also very lively.
The two merchants of the Southern Dynasty and Yizhou lit bonfires on the ping, climbed each other's business scriptures, and exchanged special products and strange things.
Treating this place as a mini night market, it has added a lot of popularity to the clean door on weekdays.
Xuan Zhi and Qingyun locked themselves in an ear room, deaf to the movement outside the house.
Observing the fire carefully,
"Hey, it's still a little hot, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back today, so let's spend the night in the view."
"What the hell is the second brother doing?"
"Do you remember that Bodhi tear?"
"What, what Bodhi tears?"
"It's the indestructible Poli Pearl!"
"Oh!"
Qingyun remembered the shape of Po Li dripping into the water and quickly condensing, and the unbreakable head was indeed like a crystal clear teardrop,
"But its tail is so fragile, what can it be used for?"
"The tail is fragile, so it's good to have no tail.
By simply using the contraction force of the curved structure, we can create an incomparably hard Polly shell. β
Qingyun looked at the gradually melting pulp in the furnace, the basin of water prepared by Xuan Zhi, and the lead kettle with an open hole at the bottom, he couldn't guess what Xuan Zhi planned to do.
"Fifth brother, it's time for you to help."
"Huh? Do what? β
"You plug the hole in the lead kettle with your fingers and half-submerge it in water.
When I call out and count to three, I immediately remove my fingers. β
"Okay!"
"Three, two, one!"
As Xuan Zhi reported the number, Qingyun quickly withdrew his fingers.
Due to the small hole at the bottom of the kettle, the water flow was slightly sticky, and before it could pour into the kettle, Yu Zhi had already poured Poli pulp into it.
Po Li drilled into the hole at the bottom of the kettle, instantly condensed, and blocked the small hole,
The remaining pulp is piled up in the lead kettle, because the other side of the lead kettle is water, and the injected poli quickly condenses on the lead wall.
Looking at the circle of tick marks on the kettle, he withdrew his hand when the pulp was just overflowing to the tick line.
At this time, looking at the bottom of the lead cauldron, a bowl with a large mouth has been formed.
Qingyun was about to reach out to touch it, but was caught by the fence,
"Don't touch this side, it will shatter if you touch it."
Qingyun remembered the fragile tail of Bodhi Tears, so he stopped and looked at him quietly.
I dissolved some hot wax first, and sealed another layer on the surface of Poli.
Then he lifted the lead cauldron and poked the whole piece out of the hole with his little finger.
Then he carefully held it in his hand, and carefully wrapped the fragile plane with fur and silk,
Take out the pre-prepared copper base and fasten it from side to side.
The base was clearly prefabricated according to the size of the lead kettle's scales, and fit perfectly into the piece.
The curved surface of the bottom of the kettle is completely exposed, while the fragile back is completely protected by a copper plate.
Shu Zhi's hands and feet neatly put on the belt for the copper frame, and then straddled the piece of Po Li diagonally in front of his left chest, and asked Qingyun proudly,
"How?"
Yu Zhi looked down, but didn't notice anything wrong, and explained seriously,
"Oh, this one, it's the condensation vent left by that small hole at the bottom of the kettle.
Don't underestimate it, this is not only the only ejection point that can be difficult after the condensation of Po Li,
It's also the whole, well, the place where the internal contraction force and strength of this Maitreya mirror are the greatest,
Ordinary swords, it is difficult to damage him in the slightest.
How's that, Maitreya Mirror, that's the name I gave you, isn't it? β
Could it be that the reflex arc of science nerds in other aspects will always be so long?
Of course, this sentence is a vernacular interpretation of the dense black line in Qingyun's head at the moment.
At this moment, I am completely immersed in the intoxicated state of the new invention in the present world,
He grabbed Qingyun's hand, clasped it on the Maitreya mirror, and hurriedly called,
"Come, you touch, isn't it perfect?
By the way, you come and stab twice, now, with your ancestral sword, come, try! β
Qingyun desperately withdrew his hand and shook his head like a rattle.
Xuan Zhi was obviously a little annoyed by Qingyun's incomprehensible style, and as soon as he pushed the door, he was going to go outside to find someone to try on Hun Hun , no, it was an audition.
In the night, the figure flashed, and when he saw a green cloud about to float by, he stretched out his hand to stop it in the ecstasy.
When he looked at it again, he saw two sword-like gazes striking back.
Ah, it's really not that the enemies don't get together, isn't this it, it's just that I missed it in front of the hall, no, it's a girl who has lost her footing abruptly?
The woman's eyebrows were like scissors, and she was twisted into a ball......
"Thief!"
A loud slap slapped on Twilight's face, and Dawn only felt that the stars in the sky had fallen from Yinhan, dancing in front of his eyes and ears.
Fortunately, Qingyun came quickly, and pulled Yu Zhi back to the room first.
When the woman saw that there were still others, she was even more embarrassed, and stamped her feet, twisted three times and twisted twice, and disappeared without a trace.
The silvery moonlight shone in through the window lattice, sprinkling the twilight on the face, Hun Chest.
He reached out and wiped the blood oozing from his nostrils, and looked down again, as if he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly reached out to unbutton the light mirror.
It's just that the button is designed in the middle of the back, and it is really inconvenient to untie it with the backhand.
He could only raise his head and turn his gaze for help to Qingyun, his hands still behind his back, and Hun naturally stood up, reflecting the light of holiness......
This situation or Cheng Qingyun's life recalled, but it was thundered at that time.
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The Bai Yujing mentioned in this section is the residence of the Queen Mother of Western Kunlun, one of the core beliefs of Taoism, which is its definition of deification. The word jing, in ancient Chinese, refers to high mountains, called Jing, said ruins, are all lofty mountains. In the process of the transformation of human beings from cave dwelling and nomadism to farming and group living after the great flood of antiquity, human beings walked out of the mountains and walked down the plateau, but the primitive worship of mountains did not fade with the flood. The white gyokyo of Taoism, the Mt. Meru of Buddhism, and the high heaven of Shinto are all concrete manifestations of this worship.
However, Bai Yujing's reality correspondence is much clearer than that of Mount Meru, not only have many wandering scholars and sorcerers have visited, but also have a deep relationship with several big families in Chinese history. We'll expand on that later. This section is used to compare the Taoist power Tao Hongjing, which is to highlight his supreme status, and is better than Mount Tai Beidou.
The popular "no first, no second" is actually a novelist's language, and it has no source in the classics. This article wants to express this meaning, but the old man Bodhidharma must not know this sentence, so he only borrowed some Zoroastrian allusions to restore it. Khurdat, the goddess of perfection in Avisto, is perfect because of her perfection, so there is no first in the world.
Maitreya, Mithra, the savior of light;
Buddha, here refers to the Zoroastrian scripture "Genesis", the real name is Bundahishn, which is the same origin as the Buddha of Buddhism, and its founding god name is Buddha wax tile ding (Fravardin);
Zampu, the same as Shanpo in the previous note, here refers to the worship of the Zoroastrian god Zam (the previous quotation of the "New Tang Book" is strong and praised, and it may also draw on the belief factor of the Zoroastrian god of worship. In fact, there are many fire-worshipping customs in Tibet, such as the well-known celestial burial. οΌγ
It is also the three gods, and the three most important Yashts (praised gods) of Zoroastrianism, are symbols of strength.
The three are said together, so it is difficult to talk about the second in the world when the force is strong. Here we can see many early religions of communal beliefs, Buddha, Tao, Bene, fire worship, Shinto, Manichae, Hinduism have a lot in common, and the Mediterranean religions are even closer to each other.
Here we will focus on Taoism and Shintoism, as mentioned above, these two sects are derived from the fundamental beliefs of heaven, earth, king, kin, and teacher. In the original legend of the two religions, there is no god who opens the world and the earth, and the sky is the largest. The grassland believes that Tengger, Hu Tian, and the Central Plains have the Son of Heaven as the supreme, the Japanese creator god is from Takamagahara/Tianjin, and the Korean Peninsula creator god is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, all of which are the embodiment of the East Asian belief that the heavens are great.
The worship of heaven is derived from the worship of Beijing and mountains. Kunlun is a sacred mountain, Qilian is a sacred mountain, Helan is a sacred mountain, Altai, Kailash, Yizhou Yujing (Jade Mountain), Changbai, Fuji, nothing else.
In the primitive worship myths of East Asia (especially Northeast Asia), heaven and earth gave birth to all things, and no higher god created heaven and earth. Regarding the story of Pangu's opening of the world, it has been summarized above, which is to absorb the Yue culture that began to prevail in the Tang Dynasty. At that time, the status of Taoism in China was no longer transcendent.
The sacrifice of the Chinese faith requires the sacrifice of the sky (Temple of Heaven), the sacrifice of the earth (the altar of the earth, the sacrifice of the earth), the sacrifice of the sages (Jun, Qin, Shi), the sacrifice of the king's tomb, and the ancestral shrine. This is still inherited from folk beliefs, scholar beliefs, Lingnan beliefs, and even Shinto beliefs in Japan today. The ancestral hall and shrine are dedicated to the ancestors, the heroes. Of course, due to historical reasons, we will disagree on the definition of heroic ghosts, but from the perspective of faith, this is actually the original belief in East Asia. The Shinto gods are ranked above the emperor's lineage (Jun), which is the seven generations of the gods of heaven (heaven) and the five generations of earth gods (earth), and the basic structure is this path. Some of the godhead names used in it, such as Su You (Laojun), Bimai (fairy), Ji (goddess), Zun (Venerable), Bei (summoned souls, speech spirits), Ming (king/queen and other ruling classes), Chi/Zhi (gods), in fact, also correspond to the nomenclature of Taoist gods.
Why did this belief continue better in Japan than in China, and why did Shinto develop better than Taoism? It's because Japan has done a good job in another face-saving project, which is the so-called Wanshi One Line. This has made their written lineage a recognized ancestor, a monarch, and a cultural imprint that has formed a firm belief for thousands of years. However, for China, the situation is more complicated, with frequent changes of dynasties and even the discussion of ethnic origins, making it more difficult for the Central Plains to maintain this belief, involving too many genealogies and making it difficult to unify.
The gods of Taoism in China, there are tribal groups of descendants of the three emperors and five emperors (such as Fuxi Nuwa Xingtian Gonggong Zhurong Tianguan Diguan), Xia descendants (Shuiguan Emperor, Wushan goddess and other water gods), Shang descendants (Shang Tang is Taiyi), Zhou Dynasty and Ji (royal family) Jiang (Taigong, Qi/Huanyuan, Zhang, Xu, Gan are all branches of this faction) two systems, Yingqin unification and respect Li (Taishang Laojun), the more immortals in the future, the more and more mixed, but the relevance to the public is reduced. In Shintoism, on the other hand, the Imperial Family and the four royal descendants are almost all-encompassing, and the acceptance rate in an isolated area is high.
The emperors of the Northern Wei Dynasty also sacrificed heaven and earth, and sacrificed Yao Shun, which is well documented in the official history, but because they came from outside the Guan, their bloodline could not be recognized, and Taoism had no way to help them in this regard. Counting the ancestors, they obviously can't count the Guannei clan, so in the end, the monks from outside are good at chanting. Paralysizing the masses with Shakya is a better option for them.
In fact, China's ancestral hall culture is still very well preserved in some areas, and even in terms of time, this culture has been very well inherited in the Chinese cultural circle until a hundred years ago. Whether or not such an "old calendar" is dross cannot be arbitrarily defined, and any faith that does not block progress is very beneficial to one's self-discipline and spiritual health. Einstein was also a devout Christian, which did not stop him from embracing science. Of course, this example is by no means intended to emphasize the progressive nature of religion itself, and the systematic scientific view is the accumulation of the overall education level, educational environment, educational literacy, and personal pursuit of a person, which is not necessarily related to religious belief. After all, the golden age of Ishland also led the way for hundreds of years, not to mention the East Asian cultural circle. It is true that the Chinese nation lagged behind in the last leap of industrialization in human civilization, but we have never lagged behind before, and we will catch up one day after that. We must face up to the gap, but we must not engage in blind worship and blind cultural surrender.
The history of modern science is only a few hundred years, and what we need to learn is the methodology of modern science in the West, and re-examine the gains and losses of our previous culture, instead of picking up other things like a monkey who still drops the watermelon in his hand, which will only become a follower forever, because this will lose the right to speak in the definition of culture. Even if your history is proved by a large number of books, you can find detailed information about the industry, ritual system and other details of that era, and there are archaeological discoveries of the same period to support the dynasty, it is nothing. And in the West, there is only one stone slab, a dynasty supported by a few patterns, or a city-state that is praised in the epic is a history of faith, and you still can't argue with the double standard.